Beach
It was a hot July afternoon, the sun was burning fiercely up in the sky,
and
I'd decided on going to the beach, since it was to hot to do anything else
that day. I went to a quiet spot near the dunes, where mostly young guys
spent
their days, lingering in the sun. This particular afternoon, there were
only a
few guys there, and I sat myself down in a strategic spot, from where I
could
oversee a large area of beach. Some guys were playing beach- volley, and
I
just sat back, and enjoyed the vista of their toned bodies in the hot
sun.
Most of the guys were in their early twenties, like me, and they were all
gorgeous in their own particular way. Some simply looked good because of
their
musculature, others had lovely smiles. After watching the play for some
time,
I decided to go for a swim.
The water was refreshing, and I enjoyed floating around in the cool sea.
Whilst looking around, a guy swimming some 20 meters away caught my eye.
He
had brown hair, with a blond patch on the front, and featured the most
gorgeous smile. He was just getting out of the water at that time. I
remained
motionless, and observed him closely, to see what the rest of his body
would
look like. As he waded towards the beach, his body revealed itself inch
by
inch. I felt an unconscious stirring in the lower regions of my abdomen,
as I
admired his beautiful body. He had a slightly muscular torso, not the
overdeveloped kind, but with slightly visible pecs, and a nice, only
lightly
toned abdomen. He sported a light fuzzy line of hair, reaching just up to
his
navel. His trunks were resting on his flexible and powerful looking hips,
and
his legs were beautifully carved and only slightly covered in blond hair.
Then
I noticed an earring in his right ear, and my heart skipped a beat. In
the
region I come from, an earring in the right ear could mean only one
thing...
he had to be either gay or bisexual. I decided then and there that I had
to
have him.
I craved being taken by him, his powerful hips pumping his manhood deep
into
my tight hole. His firm torso bent over me for a light kiss on the
mouth... I
just had to have him. While fantasizing about him, my manhood had come
alive,
and I quickly tried to clear his image out of my mind, to prevent an
embarassing scene on the beach. I pondered the question on how to approach
him. How could I make contact with this beautiful guy? I'm not bad looking
myself, but how could I be sure he'd be interested in me? I continued
watching
him, to see where he was lying on the beach. As it turned out, he lay
himself
down, only a few meters from where I had put my towel and other
belongings. I
decided to return to my spot, and see if I could attract his attention.
As I
sat down on my towel, I looked at him. I let my eyes take in his entire
body,
relishing every minute piece of his smooth skin. His nipples had gone
hard,
because of the slight wind, chilling his wet glistening body ever so
lightly.
Then he looked my way, and his gaze caught mine. He looked me up and
down, and
the hint of a nearly invisble smile formed on his face.
My heart went into overdrive, as he got up and walked over to me. I
couldn't
believe he was actually walking towards me. "Do you know where we could get
something to drink? I'm really thirsty...", he said. His voice was warm and
sexy. It was a man's voice, with an ever so slight hint of boy in it. He
looked about the same age as me ... wait a minute ... did he just say
"WE"?! I
looked straight into the most beautiful set of eyes, blue, with a hint of
green and gold. "We? ...", was all I could say. He grinned. "I thought
you
could use a drink as well...", he said. "Uhm... yeah... sure... I could
use a
drink. Why don't we go over to my place, it's only a five minute bike-
ride
from here.", I responded, trying to keep my cool, but completely failing
to do
this nevertheless. "Seems cool!", he answered. We packed up our things,
and
walked over the dunes to the nearest parking lot, where, as it turned
out, we
had both put our bikes. "Are you ... from around?", I asked him, intent
on
finding out if I'd been right about the earring.
"Oh, you mean the earring, yes, I'm gay", he said with a wicked smile.
"Well... what a coincidence... me too...", I grinned back. "Now that
really
never occured to me, I'd never have known it, if it weren't for you
staring at
me like that.", he grinned, even more wickedly, "Lead the way dude, let's
go
over to your place.". We mounted our bikes, and pedalled over to my
house. We
put our bikes in the garage, and went into the house. Inside it was a lot
cooler than outdoors. "By the way, I'm Reau", I said. "Dylan.", was his
response, "My parents were hopeless fans, you know what it's like...".
"Like
that though, the name suits you", I replied, smiling at him. "So, what
can I
get you?", I asked. "Tonic, if you've got that", he replied. I fixed him
a
tonic, and got one for myself as well. We sat down on the couch,
occasionally
sipping from our drinks.
"We can sort of beat around the bush, and stuff, but to get to the point:
I
think you're hot Dylan, and there's only one thing I want right now:
YOU", I'd
blurted out, before more sensible parts of my mind could stop me. "Whoa,
that's pretty straightforward dude... I think you're hot too, why do you
think
I was swimming so close to you? I was dying for you to notice me!", Dylan
said. "Then why are we still wearing clothes?", I replied, really getting
into
it now. "Dunno", Dylan said, whilst undoing the cord of his trunks. He
got up
from the couch, and slowly pulled down his trunks, making very sure that
I got
the chance to admire his nice round ass, as he bent over to pull his
trunks
all the way down. "Like what you see dude?", he grinned. "Sure as hell
do,
wanna check me out as well?", I said, as I started undoing the cord of my
own
trunks. I made a show of taking off my trunks as well, showing my already
half
erect cock to Dylan.
I moved closer and closer to him, until our now erect cocks touched. He
had
the most horny look on his face I'd ever seen. I rubbed and pinched one
of his
nipples, making him shiver and moan a bit. He moved his face to one of my
nipples, and touched it with the tip of his tongue. An uncontrollable
shiver
of pleasure worked its way up my spine. I embraced him, and we enjoyed a
passionate French kiss, our dicks rubbing against eachothers bodies. I
explored his back and his smooth ass with my hands, devouring every square
inch of his gorgeous body. I felt a wet sensation against my belly, and as
I
looked down, I noticed that Dylan had begun leaking pre all over my
abdomen. This turned me on so badly, that I just had to taste it. I moved
to a
kneeling position, and took his cock in my mouth. He shuddered and let
out a
deep sigh. I savoured the taste of his uncut penis, mingled with the
salty
taste of his pre. I rolled back his foreskin, and started giving him
head,
whilst stroking and stretching his balls with my left hand.
His moaning grew louder everytime I let his cock slide deep into my throat.
It
was clear that he was enjoying this, but I wasn't about to let him shoot
yet.
I let his cock slip out of my mouth, and jerked him off a few strokes,
enjoying the wet sound his foreskin made as it slid on and off the head of
his
cock. I got up, and kissed him. "Would you like me to suck your cock
now?",
Dylan asked, with a very horny smile. He slowly moved down, taking time
to
suck on each of my nipples, making my cock jump in response to the
sensation
this caused. "Did anyone ever tell you that you have a delicious looking
piece
of meat Reau?", Dylan said, whilst looking up at me.
"Uhm... well.... uhm.... AAAAAAAAAHHHhhhhhhahhh", I moaned, as he took my
whole cock into his mouth, and further into his throat in one smooth
motion. I
felt his tongue explore the head of my cock, twisting and turning all
around
it. One moment Dylan would fiercely suck, making my cock go rock hard,
the
next moment he would let it slide out of his mouth, licking the head and
the
shaft. He started stroking my ass with his hands, and soon moistened a
finger
which he smoothly slid into my hole. He started working on my prostate with
his finger, whilst still sucking me. This was almost driving me over the
edge,
the sensations making me moan and groan.
"I'd like to fuck you, if you think you'd enjoy that, Reau...", Dylan
whispered. "Boy, there's nothing I'd like better than having your big
tool
deep inside of me...", I whispered in reply. "Got some lube then?", Dylan
asked. I walked over to the bathroom, to get some lube and a rubber. As I
got
back into the room, Dylan was stroking his hardon. I knelt down, made his
dick
a little moister, by taking it into my mouth. I ripped open the condom
packet,
and unrolled it on his throbbing meat. It really turned me on to see his
wrapped up cock, all ready to be shoved hard and deep into me. I put a
little
lube on his cock, and made the rubber nice and wet. Then I used my
fingers to
stretch and lube myself. I bent over, and grabbed a hold of the couch. I
felt
Dylan's left hand holding onto me, as he used his right hand to guide his
cock
to my hole. Carefully and tenderly he pushed forward, and the moment I
felt my
ass stretch, I pushed back, to get all of him inside of me. "Aw man, it
feels
good to fuck you, yeah!", Dylan screamed, slowly picking up a rhythm.
"Whoa, I think it feels even better to get fucked by you!", I roared back
at
him. Soon, he had me firmly gripped, pounding in and out of me, making
his
balls hit my body, everytime he shoved his cock in all the way. I used
one
hand to stroke my rock hard cock, but I had to be careful, because
Dylan's
cock was rubbing my prostate fiercely, almost making me . "Oh man, oh
yeah,
oh Dylan I'm gonna shoot!!!", I screamed, feeling my cock go out of
control.
My whole body tensed up, and with the first big spurt, I shot a big load
all
over my couch. The first shot was soon followed by a whole lot of steaming
. My orgasm sent Dylan over the edge, and after a few short very rough
rams, he pushed in as far as he could, and screamed as his cock pulsed rock
hard, shooting his big load in the rubber. He slowly pulled out of me,
still
breathing heavily, both our bodies covered in sweat. He had the most horny
look on his face I'd ever seen, and judging by the warm sensation in my
cheeks, I probably had a similar look on my face as well... "Whoa Dylan,
that
was good!", I said. "Man, do you have a nice ass Reau!", he smiled back
at me.
We had a shower, and sat down on the couch afterwards to have a beer. And
as
it got darker outside, we were both getting horny again...
END.
It was a hot July afternoon, the sun was burning fiercely up in the sky,
and
I'd decided on going to the beach, since it was to hot to do anything else
that day. I went to a quiet spot near the dunes, where mostly young guys
spent
their days, lingering in the sun. This particular afternoon, there were
only a
few guys there, and I sat myself down in a strategic spot, from where I
could
oversee a large area of beach. Some guys were playing beach- volley, and
I
just sat back, and enjoyed the vista of their toned bodies in the hot
sun.
Most of the guys were in their early twenties, like me, and they were all
gorgeous in their own particular way. Some simply looked good because of
their
musculature, others had lovely smiles. After watching the play for some
time,
I decided to go for a swim.
The water was refreshing, and I enjoyed floating around in the cool sea.
Whilst looking around, a guy swimming some 20 meters away caught my eye.
He
had brown hair, with a blond patch on the front, and featured the most
gorgeous smile. He was just getting out of the water at that time. I
remained
motionless, and observed him closely, to see what the rest of his body
would
look like. As he waded towards the beach, his body revealed itself inch
by
inch. I felt an unconscious stirring in the lower regions of my abdomen,
as I
admired his beautiful body. He had a slightly muscular torso, not the
overdeveloped kind, but with slightly visible pecs, and a nice, only
lightly
toned abdomen. He sported a light fuzzy line of hair, reaching just up to
his
navel. His trunks were resting on his flexible and powerful looking hips,
and
his legs were beautifully carved and only slightly covered in blond hair.
Then
I noticed an earring in his right ear, and my heart skipped a beat. In
the
region I come from, an earring in the right ear could mean only one
thing...
he had to be either gay or bisexual. I decided then and there that I had
to
have him.
I craved being taken by him, his powerful hips pumping his manhood deep
into
my tight hole. His firm torso bent over me for a light kiss on the
mouth... I
just had to have him. While fantasizing about him, my manhood had come
alive,
and I quickly tried to clear his image out of my mind, to prevent an
embarassing scene on the beach. I pondered the question on how to approach
him. How could I make contact with this beautiful guy? I'm not bad looking
myself, but how could I be sure he'd be interested in me? I continued
watching
him, to see where he was lying on the beach. As it turned out, he lay
himself
down, only a few meters from where I had put my towel and other
belongings. I
decided to return to my spot, and see if I could attract his attention.
As I
sat down on my towel, I looked at him. I let my eyes take in his entire
body,
relishing every minute piece of his smooth skin. His nipples had gone
hard,
because of the slight wind, chilling his wet glistening body ever so
lightly.
Then he looked my way, and his gaze caught mine. He looked me up and
down, and
the hint of a nearly invisble smile formed on his face.
My heart went into overdrive, as he got up and walked over to me. I
couldn't
believe he was actually walking towards me. "Do you know where we could get
something to drink? I'm really thirsty...", he said. His voice was warm and
sexy. It was a man's voice, with an ever so slight hint of boy in it. He
looked about the same age as me ... wait a minute ... did he just say
"WE"?! I
looked straight into the most beautiful set of eyes, blue, with a hint of
green and gold. "We? ...", was all I could say. He grinned. "I thought
you
could use a drink as well...", he said. "Uhm... yeah... sure... I could
use a
drink. Why don't we go over to my place, it's only a five minute bike-
ride
from here.", I responded, trying to keep my cool, but completely failing
to do
this nevertheless. "Seems cool!", he answered. We packed up our things,
and
walked over the dunes to the nearest parking lot, where, as it turned
out, we
had both put our bikes. "Are you ... from around?", I asked him, intent
on
finding out if I'd been right about the earring.
"Oh, you mean the earring, yes, I'm gay", he said with a wicked smile.
"Well... what a coincidence... me too...", I grinned back. "Now that
really
never occured to me, I'd never have known it, if it weren't for you
staring at
me like that.", he grinned, even more wickedly, "Lead the way dude, let's
go
over to your place.". We mounted our bikes, and pedalled over to my
house. We
put our bikes in the garage, and went into the house. Inside it was a lot
cooler than outdoors. "By the way, I'm Reau", I said. "Dylan.", was his
response, "My parents were hopeless fans, you know what it's like...".
"Like
that though, the name suits you", I replied, smiling at him. "So, what
can I
get you?", I asked. "Tonic, if you've got that", he replied. I fixed him
a
tonic, and got one for myself as well. We sat down on the couch,
occasionally
sipping from our drinks.
"We can sort of beat around the bush, and stuff, but to get to the point:
I
think you're hot Dylan, and there's only one thing I want right now:
YOU", I'd
blurted out, before more sensible parts of my mind could stop me. "Whoa,
that's pretty straightforward dude... I think you're hot too, why do you
think
I was swimming so close to you? I was dying for you to notice me!", Dylan
said. "Then why are we still wearing clothes?", I replied, really getting
into
it now. "Dunno", Dylan said, whilst undoing the cord of his trunks. He
got up
from the couch, and slowly pulled down his trunks, making very sure that
I got
the chance to admire his nice round ass, as he bent over to pull his
trunks
all the way down. "Like what you see dude?", he grinned. "Sure as hell
do,
wanna check me out as well?", I said, as I started undoing the cord of my
own
trunks. I made a show of taking off my trunks as well, showing my already
half
erect cock to Dylan.
I moved closer and closer to him, until our now erect cocks touched. He
had
the most horny look on his face I'd ever seen. I rubbed and pinched one
of his
nipples, making him shiver and moan a bit. He moved his face to one of my
nipples, and touched it with the tip of his tongue. An uncontrollable
shiver
of pleasure worked its way up my spine. I embraced him, and we enjoyed a
passionate French kiss, our dicks rubbing against eachothers bodies. I
explored his back and his smooth ass with my hands, devouring every square
inch of his gorgeous body. I felt a wet sensation against my belly, and as
I
looked down, I noticed that Dylan had begun leaking pre all over my
abdomen. This turned me on so badly, that I just had to taste it. I moved
to a
kneeling position, and took his cock in my mouth. He shuddered and let
out a
deep sigh. I savoured the taste of his uncut penis, mingled with the
salty
taste of his pre. I rolled back his foreskin, and started giving him
head,
whilst stroking and stretching his balls with my left hand.
His moaning grew louder everytime I let his cock slide deep into my throat.
It
was clear that he was enjoying this, but I wasn't about to let him shoot
yet.
I let his cock slip out of my mouth, and jerked him off a few strokes,
enjoying the wet sound his foreskin made as it slid on and off the head of
his
cock. I got up, and kissed him. "Would you like me to suck your cock
now?",
Dylan asked, with a very horny smile. He slowly moved down, taking time
to
suck on each of my nipples, making my cock jump in response to the
sensation
this caused. "Did anyone ever tell you that you have a delicious looking
piece
of meat Reau?", Dylan said, whilst looking up at me.
"Uhm... well.... uhm.... AAAAAAAAAHHHhhhhhhahhh", I moaned, as he took my
whole cock into his mouth, and further into his throat in one smooth
motion. I
felt his tongue explore the head of my cock, twisting and turning all
around
it. One moment Dylan would fiercely suck, making my cock go rock hard,
the
next moment he would let it slide out of his mouth, licking the head and
the
shaft. He started stroking my ass with his hands, and soon moistened a
finger
which he smoothly slid into my hole. He started working on my prostate with
his finger, whilst still sucking me. This was almost driving me over the
edge,
the sensations making me moan and groan.
"I'd like to fuck you, if you think you'd enjoy that, Reau...", Dylan
whispered. "Boy, there's nothing I'd like better than having your big
tool
deep inside of me...", I whispered in reply. "Got some lube then?", Dylan
asked. I walked over to the bathroom, to get some lube and a rubber. As I
got
back into the room, Dylan was stroking his hardon. I knelt down, made his
dick
a little moister, by taking it into my mouth. I ripped open the condom
packet,
and unrolled it on his throbbing meat. It really turned me on to see his
wrapped up cock, all ready to be shoved hard and deep into me. I put a
little
lube on his cock, and made the rubber nice and wet. Then I used my
fingers to
stretch and lube myself. I bent over, and grabbed a hold of the couch. I
felt
Dylan's left hand holding onto me, as he used his right hand to guide his
cock
to my hole. Carefully and tenderly he pushed forward, and the moment I
felt my
ass stretch, I pushed back, to get all of him inside of me. "Aw man, it
feels
good to fuck you, yeah!", Dylan screamed, slowly picking up a rhythm.
"Whoa, I think it feels even better to get fucked by you!", I roared back
at
him. Soon, he had me firmly gripped, pounding in and out of me, making
his
balls hit my body, everytime he shoved his cock in all the way. I used
one
hand to stroke my rock hard cock, but I had to be careful, because
Dylan's
cock was rubbing my prostate fiercely, almost making me . "Oh man, oh
yeah,
oh Dylan I'm gonna shoot!!!", I screamed, feeling my cock go out of
control.
My whole body tensed up, and with the first big spurt, I shot a big load
all
over my couch. The first shot was soon followed by a whole lot of steaming
. My orgasm sent Dylan over the edge, and after a few short very rough
rams, he pushed in as far as he could, and screamed as his cock pulsed rock
hard, shooting his big load in the rubber. He slowly pulled out of me,
still
breathing heavily, both our bodies covered in sweat. He had the most horny
look on his face I'd ever seen, and judging by the warm sensation in my
cheeks, I probably had a similar look on my face as well... "Whoa Dylan,
that
was good!", I said. "Man, do you have a nice ass Reau!", he smiled back
at me.
We had a shower, and sat down on the couch afterwards to have a beer. And
as
it got darker outside, we were both getting horny again...
END.