I am lucky enough to be able to go to Corsica regularly because one of my sons lives there between Propriano and Ajaccio. I go there either with my family or sometimes alone.The story I'm going to tell takes place about three years ago.Each time, before going there, I of course consulted my favorite site to see the places to pick up. And to let me know in case anyone is interested.On site, I was often around Ajaccio. I thus met people, without necessarily going through the site, but just by going there, on the beach of Grand Capo (naturist and gay), on the beach of the airport (a lot of walk from the car park to reach the interesting area!) and also on Porticcio at Capitello beach which I knew was quite busy... It was the place where the guys were the most present and looking for. It turned quite a bit in this sector, near the brush, or in the small paths around. I quite liked the atmosphere!In each place, I met nice, hot and very welcoming guys: suck shots, jerk off shots, reciprocal caresses and a few hot fucks out of sight, behind the bushes or not... Situations always a bit risky but exciting!The last time I went there, I posted an ad on the site giving my tastes, my place and my schedule. "I will be at the Capitello Tower tomorrow morning around 10:30 a.m. Pm if interested guys". In short, quite a classic ad.A few guys responded and I quickly made my selection. One of them, in his forties, seemed to me very interesting and sincere in his search. We started the conversation on the site. His profile was nice and his physique very pleasant: a dreamy nickname, two photos of him from behind with a magnificent physique and one of his buttocks which seemed very welcoming... He was passive, he was looking for mature guys, like daddy like me and hairy! I had found what I was looking for: he was the kind of guy who turned me on seriously!We will call him Hugo for the rest of my story. Appointment was made for the next day at the foot of the Capitello Tower with our bearings to recognize each other because I thought we would not be alone. Golden sunglasses and white Bermuda shorts for him, straw hat and red Bermuda shorts for me. We of course exchanged our cell phones in complete confidence to communicate better the next day... I was very excited at the idea of ​​this meeting. After a family visit to Ajaccio, we went to a restaurant in the center, but my thoughts were elsewhere of course. The next morning, the rest of the family went to the market, I announced that I would rather go swimming because it was very hot and I knew the central market well. Having a rented car on the spot, I thus left towards Porticcio, with the beach of Capitello at the hour envisaged.Indeed, given my weather, there were already people. I then climbed towards the Capitello Tower by the path overlooking the beach. I passed a few single guys, with more or less subjective looks confirming their intentions... I saw in the rocks bordering the beach a few single guys or couples offering their whole bodies to the sun.I continued my way to the tower. I looked around, looking for Hugo. I decided to send him a message telling him where I was. I was sure that he was present in the sector because he had confirmed it to me the same morning. After a few seconds of waiting, he replied to my message and appeared in front of me, as described in his profile, almost even better!- Hi guy ! Is it Hugo?- Hi ! Yes he said with a big smile.- Delighted, I replied, what a beautiful physique!- THANKS ! Shall we go further down the beach to get to know each other better? he asked me.- Of course, I added in the excitement of what awaited us.Indeed, a lot of guys, of all ages, of all kinds, circulated around us, around the tower, each looking for a pleasure partner.We crossed a barrier to reach the bottom out of sight, along the rocks, put down our respective backpacks after having each taken out a bath towel which was quickly spread out. Once lying down, we discussed things and others. Hugo spent the season in a hotel in Porticcio and therefore had more free time in the afternoon. Today was his day off. I told him that this morning, I only ...

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