Beach with a friend

I'm 32 years old, I've dated some girls, and I've had some adventures with some guys (see my previous stories hehe) I'm white, green eyes, big ass, 5'7", slightly overweight but working out. I was on a boring weekend indoors, living with my mom and sister, both of whom have no idea that I'm bisexual. A friend of mine asked me to go to the beach for a spin, but it was too sunny for that, but I was crazy to leave the house, besides being bored just playing punch at home is not fun. This friend of mine is TBM and bi but very selective with men, but with women he smiled he falls in. It never crossed my mind to be with him, we've known each other a long time and never rolled anything despite knowing each other. He came to pick me up in his car and when he got there he got out of the car and asked me to drive because he was tired from running all week and had to use the car a lot. I got in the car next to him and we went to the grocery store, a long drive. Talk goes on, talk comes on, and he starts doing things he wasn't used to doing. While he was talking, he was touching me all the time while we were talking, he was laughing at everything I said, he was always coming up with an excuse to hold my hand when I was about to change gears. Until one of those conversations he put his hand on my thigh, squeezed and pulled. I kind of didn't know what to say. I just let it roll as far as it would go. I started to notice that he was scratching his dick a lot, only because I was driving, I couldn't fix it 100%, but when I was going to change lanes I looked and he was with his mother on his dick and I started to realize that he was already with a volume scoring in his shorts. He's 24 years old, black, black eyes, must be 6'2", not mushy, but also not fat, a little bundle, and a 6'6" cock from the base to the top of the head, chocolate brown, and the head a chocolate shade with pepper. He saw that I had noticed the volume, but I played dumb just to see if it was what he wanted. That's when the second thigh squeeze came, only it's closer to the groin and he left his hand there and kept talking. We stopped at a sign. I looked at him and said, - You're not forgetting anything, are you? - What? What do you want? - I don't know, what do I get? - This beach isn't going to be cheap, is it? - It'll cost you nothing but pleasure. I took his hand and I put it on my dick and I kissed him and I pulled his bermuda and I put his dick out and I started punching him in the car and he was punching me. The signal went off, and we were on our way, desperate to stop somewhere. - Where are we going? - There's a motel right across the street. - That's great. We went into the motel, we went into the room. I didn't expect him to say anything. We started kissing, I took off his shirt, I took off mine, we lay on the bed, I went down his chest, belly, I took off his shorts, his underwear was already mouldy, with that delicious full of pre enjoyment. I took off my underwear, I sucked my head off cleaning that toilet. I listened to his deep breathing as I was sucking, and when I put it all in his mouth, he would make a little groan, and he'd hold his head back and forth, alternating between fast and slow. I started sucking his balls, licking the entire length of his dick, going back into the sack and going down to the sewing room. I lifted his legs and I got up to his ass. I sucked for a while and he moaned with pleasure, stayed in the bedroom so I could get a better view of his ass, and he'd pat his little round bundle and suck, and I'd put one finger in, and he'd wink at my ass, and I'd put two fingers in, and I'd squeeze my fingers into his ass. I stood up and he started sucking my dick, like he was a pro at it, sucked his head in a way that made my eyes roll, put everything in his mouth and choked, laid me on the bed, lifted my legs and started sucking my ass. He spat and put the head of his dick in the entrance of my ass. That's when he started pushing, slowly, but he came in, he lay down on me, he kissed me on the mouth, as if he'd been waiting for this moment for a long time, he started slowly, going back and forth, he was increasing speed, his breathing was getting stronger, he put me on a four, I pushed him, then he went crazy, he slapped me on the ass, he spat again, fast and hard. He was getting more panting and moaning at the same time, I was moaning like a whore. When I told him I want milk. He took his stick out of my ass, turned me over, put me on my knees, slapped me in the face, but he wasn't strong and said take milk my little whore, hit one in the front of mine and made fun of my face, my chest... He sat on the bed, looked at me and said, - If I'd known it was gonna be this good, I would have done it sooner. Next time you'll fuck me, but now let's go to the beach.