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The Secret Bikini Beaches of France

The main reason that I couldn’t wait to go to France was nothing to do with food or wine or culture, and everything to do with swimwear. You see, I’ve always enjoyed wearing micro swimwear. If you’re not sure what that is – it’s any kind of swimwear that shows as much of your body as possible, usually without flashing anything really dirty at anyone. Well sometimes without flashing people, because some of the pieces that I have at home basically leave nothing to the imagination. The trouble is, though, that I can’t actually wear them. I don’t live close to any gay beaches, and the only beaches that I can actually get to have all these stupid public indecency laws that mean that I can’t just strip down to my favorite piece of micro swimwear without getting arrested for it. Sure I can wear some of them, like a few of the thongs as long as there’s enough of the front of me covered and some of the bikini backed swimwear, but there are suits that I’ve bought that have never seen the light of day!

So, because you always hear all these stories about Europe and French gay men in particular getting everything out on the beach and nobody minding, I felt sure that I could wear my favorite swimwear without worrying about getting thrown off the beach! I heard that the bikini style top was first worn by French gay men on the beach, so the origin of one of the hottest styles of men’s swimwear must be a good place to experience the culture of French gay men and their choice in swimwear.

Admittedly, the first time that I saw my first French beach, I was kind of underwhelmed. Even in the heat of summer it didn’t look like people were wearing anything other than board shorts and the usual stuff that you see guys wearing on the beach. Where were all the French gay men that I had been promised, wearing skimpy swimwear? I awkwardly found a quiet corner of the beach and changed out of my clothes into the micro swimwear I had on underneath.

Maybe I had been a bit over enthusiastic, because I was wearing the Ass Spark G-String, which was one of my newer purchases from Koala Swim. For anyone who doesn’t know what the beautiful designs at Koala Swim are like, the Ass Spark G-String is one of the kinkier pieces of swimwear. There’s a waist band which is basically a piece of string for all the skin it covers, and the whole thing is held in place by the front pouch. The secret of it is that you wear it with an all in one metal ass hook and cock ring, which the material hooks into. It doesn’t have a back, so while everyone else can stare at your ass and try to work out how it stays on for as long as they like, when you bend over you can show the world your sexy secret.

Obviously I can’t wear that kind of thing on normal US beaches! Anyway, while I still felt kind of uncomfortable stripping off to the G-String with everyone else watching and wearing normal stuff, nobody seemed to look surprised at what I was wearing, so after a little while I stretched out on my front and started to sunbathe.

It was about an hour later, when I had got drowsy and started to fall asleep, that I felt a hand on my ass. I knew that I got to the beach quite late, but I was surprised that when I opened my eyes the sun was going down, and it didn’t feel quite as warm. Around me were three French gay men, and I was pleased to see that they were all wearing thongs. If you’re wondering how I could tell that they were French gay men, it was fairly obvious from the way that they were looking me up and down. One of them still hadn’t taken his hand off my ass, but I wasn’t exactly keen to shake it off either.

So, are you wondering what happened next? I’m very pleased to tell you that I was absolutely right about French gay men and their choice of swimwear. Everything that I had been told was true! Well… perhaps not quite everything, because I was led to believe that Europe is some sort of bikini hot spot. However, swimwear styles work just the same as any other kind of fashion – the micro swimwear is a style that has been adopted by many but not all French gay men. Fortunately not only did these guys spot me and invite me to join them, they also recognized what I was wearing.

There were five or six French gay men sunbathing in a group around the corner of the beach, in a quieter spot separate from the rest of the beach traffic. Obviously it was absolutely fine for them to wear some of the revealing designs that they had on, but I could see the reason that they had moved to a more secluded spot where prying eyes couldn’t see them. Most were wearing micro swimwear that I didn’t recognize, usually with a tiny pouch that only just covered their dick and balls and a thong back. There was one man though, a tall blonde with a great body, who was wearing a Smoker BJ G-String which I recognized instantly. It’s specifically designed to keep you hard with a system of cock rings, and the pouch covers your erection and balls so sticks straight out in front of you. I was wide eyed when I saw how hard he was, because there was obviously no way that he could have worn that on the main beach with everyone out there! It’s made out of sheer spandex, so in the fading sunlight I could just about see the outline of his cock through the material.

You probably won’t be surprised to hear that that quiet corner of the public beach soon became my favorite hang out. I had no end of swimwear outfits that I wanted to wear in public, and I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity to get a great tan and to show off my body and the swimwear at the same time. I soon learnt that while the French gay men were very friendly to me, they were happy just to have my company near them and to watch me when I stripped off my clothes and they got to see my body displayed in each set of tiny swimwear that I brought down to the beach. Most of the guys were there for more than the sun, sand and sea, but it didn’t seem to be compulsory – they even seemed to appreciate the fact that I wanted to watch if they made out with each other. The blonde guy who was wearing the sheer micro swimwear from Koala Swim was being felt up by another of the guys, but once he’d finished and he noticed what I was wearing, he approached me to ask me more about what I was wearing.

I learnt that it was difficult for him to get things delivered from the U.S. even though he loved the designs, so I let him borrow some of my stuff. We were all watching as he brazenly changed into the micro swimwear in front of us and I think he loved all the attention that was lavished on him. It wasn’t long before I found that I couldn’t resist joining the French gay men in their extracurricular activities – it was too tempting to see them in their skimpy swimwear. It was even harder when they all shared out the Koala Swim outfits that I’d brought with me from America, and I couldn’t resist joining them. When I gave them the okay, the French gay men were all over me like they’d been desperate to get their hands on me from the start and had been holding themselves back. We all jerked each other off until we reached climax, because we agreed that fucking on a public beach in the middle of the day wasn’t the cleverest idea!

Now, France is my holiday destination whenever I get the chance. I always make sure that I bring gifts to the French gay men of the latest micro swimwear designs because it’s easier for them then trying to order them, and I can’t wait for the time when summer rolls round again and it’s time to pack my skimpiest swimwear for France’s sunny beaches! Since my first visit, if anyone asks whether the stories about Europe and the micro swimwear styles are true, I just smile mysteriously and tell them to find out for themselves. All these stories you hear of every European man wearing tiny swimwear aren’t really true, but as I found out: you can find plenty of men who have a great taste in swimming outfits if you do a little searching!

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