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You and your group of gay male friends arrive at the exclusive all-male nude beach known for its well-built, straight individuals. The sun gleams off their muscles as they lounge on the sand or frolic in the waves. Your eyes scan the scenery, searching for someone who fits your specific criteria: a hot, well-built straight guy with a big ass and big tits.

As you walk along the shore, your gaze lands on him.

Your heart races as you see him; tall, muscular, and glistening with sweat under the hot sun. His perfect body is accentuated by his lack of clothing, and he seems completely oblivious to your presence at first. As you and your friends silently stalk closer, your eyes drinking in every detail of him, you realize that this man is everything you've been looking for and more.

As you get closer to the tall, muscular man with the perfect body, your hearts pound in anticipation. He's everything you've ever wanted - strong, masculine, and completely unaware of your presence... until now.

With a surge of adrenaline, you and your friends close in on him, surrounding him before he has a chance to react. His eyes widen in surprise as you all reveal yourselves to him, but there's no time for questions or explanations.

As you and your friends surround the unsuspecting straight man on the beach, your heart races with anticipation and lust. His eyes dart around wildly as he tries to make sense of the sudden invasion of nude males onto his personal space. You can't help but admire his physique; broad shoulders, defined abs, and the most perfect ass and breasts you've ever seen on a man. It's clear that this guy has no idea what he's in for.

As your friends close in around him, you boldly step forward and place yourself directly in front of the startled man. You're not afraid to show him how attracted you are to his body, and you want him to know that there's no escape from this situation. With a confident smirk, you reach out and run your hands over his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin against yours.

"Hey," you whisper into his ear, your breath hot against his neck. "

"Don't fight it," you say softly as you begin to massage his chest and shoulders, feeling the defined muscles move beneath your hands. His body tenses under your touch, but he doesn't struggle or protest. "You know you want this." You reach around him, wrapping your strong arms around his waist, pulling him against your own naked form. His cock hardens as their bodies are pressed together, and it feels incredible.

"Y-you don't understand,"

As the startled straight man struggles to make sense of the situation, you continue your assault on his senses. You can feel him trembling beneath your touch, but there's an undercurrent of excitement in his body language as well. His cock grows harder against yours, and you know he's aroused despite himself.

"Shh," you whisper into his ear, running your tongue along the shell of it. "Just relax and enjoy it."

As you continue to fondle and massage the straight man's body, his trembling slowly begins to subside. A soft moan escapes his lips as your hands move lower, cupping his ass and squeezing gently. His cock twitches against yours, and he lets out a shaky breath. "I-I don't... This isn't right..." You chuckle, amused by his protests. "Of course it is," you whisper into his ear. "We all want the same thing."

His eyes widen in surprise at your boldness, but then they soften as he looks back down to where you're touching him. "Y-you like my ass?" he stammers, almost disbelieving his own ears. You nod, grinning. His cheeks flush pink as you squeeze his perfect behind again, and he lets out a small moan.

"And your tits," you continue, reaching up to cup one of his breasts in your hand.

As you feel him tense beneath your touch again, you take it as a good sign. He may not understand what's happening right now, but his body is responding to the sensations. His chest rises and falls rapidly with each ragged breath, his nipples hardening under your fingers. "Mmhmm," he moans softly, arching into your touch as you begin to knead his breast roughly through the thin layer of skin.

"You like that?" you ask, amused by his response.

The straight man's eyes close tightly as you knead his breast roughly, moaning softly in pleasure despite himself. "I... don't understand," he whispers, sounding torn between confusion and arousal. His body responds without question to your touch, his hips grinding against yours as if seeking deeper contact.

Deciding it's time to take matters into your own cock. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard hottie

You bring the straight man's hands up to his chest, pinning them above his head as he looks at you, confused and aroused. His cock is hard against your stomach now, leaking pre-cum onto your skin. "Yeah, that's it," you whisper into his ear, nipping gently at the lobe. "Let me feel you."

Without waiting for his consent or understanding, you spin him around to face away from you and kneel down behind him.

As the straight man watches in surprise, your hands grip his hips firmly as you position your cock at his entrance. His body is tense and trembling with anticipation and fear, but he can't deny the heat that spreads through him when you press the head of your cock against his tight opening.

With a single, powerful thrust, you push inside him, feeling the hot, tight flesh engulf your length.

As you push deeper into the straight man's body, he lets out a guttural moan of pain and pleasure mixed together. His muscles clench around your cock, squeezing tightly as if trying to deny you entry, but it only serves to heighten the sensation for both of you.

With each thrust, you feel his body give way more easily, accepting you deeper inside him with each passing second.

As your cock pistons in and out of the tight heat surrounding it, you can't help but marvel at how amazing this feels. The way he clenches around you with each thrust is enough to drive you wild, making every stroke deeper and more intense than the last. You grab his hips firmly, feeling the muscles flex beneath your fingers as if they were made for this purpose alone.

"That's it," you growl into his ear, nipping at the soft flesh. "Let me feel it."