This adventure happened to me in July 2005. I was on vacation in Belle-Île.Maybe whoever we are talking about will read this story and write to me. I would like to find him. His first name began with D. I was at the beach with my family, wife and children ... I was swimming, the weather was fine and the water was cool. There were not many people in the water, so I took the opportunity to take off my swim shorts and have the pleasure of swimming naked. I love jerking off in the water, feeling his caress on my body.And I saw him enter the water ... Handsome guy, fairly tight swimming trunks. He too was with wife and children, and I thought it was over. However, one glance was enough to "recognize" us.We exchanged small talk and I got out of the water. But I saw him staring at me insistently. He motioned for me to join him and his jersey was strongly deformed by his erect penis. I went there, his smile was cute. Alas, I did not follow up: too afraid! We talked. Despite this fear, I didn't stop thinking about him. In the night, I woke up several times horny, I jerked off in bed.The next day, I had done everything to come back to the same beach (and the choice is wide on the island!). He also came back.He found me in the water and we bathed side by side. It was exciting. This time things came to fruition in a very fleeting way.I told my family I was going to swim. And I found him in a cove very close to the beach. The place was superb. It was extremely risky for both of them. And the feeling of guilt was great and shared. We had to be careful that no one saw us and we knew that our antics would be very limited.He kissed ...

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