The Beach

By Lanky Boy

Published on Sep 2, 2004

Gay

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People everywhere, where was I supposed to go to get some peace and quiet? I just wanted to relax; unfortunately I'd chosen the wrong time to come on holiday. I wanted a nice peaceful holiday so I could enjoy a slower pace of life. Instead I got overcrowded towns and beaches, filled with over excited school children enjoying a taste of freedom, before they had to go back to school. I slowly walked down the steps onto the golden sand, looking everywhere for a less crowded part of the beach. I spotted a small space at the other end of the beach; people obviously couldn't be bothered walking all that way.

I headed towards the quieter part of the beach. Finally, when I was far enough away from everybody, I picked a spot to sit. I positioned myself behind a rock in a small alcove in the rock face. No one would even know I was there. I put my towel down, rubbed a bit of sun cream on and laid back to enjoy the peace and quiet. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of sun gently heating my body. My mind began to wander taking me away from reality and into a fantasy world.

"Mind if I join you?" A voice cut through my thoughts and abruptly brought me back to reality.

I opened my eyes, ready to say no, but I stopped myself as soon as my eyes realised what they were looking at. In front of me was the most gorgeous guy I had ever seen. The sun shone on his toned body highlighting every inch of his golden skin.

"Hi, I'm Jamie," he said.

"Hi," I managed to reply.

He moved to the side of me and sat on the warm sand. As he sat the material of his shorts stretched tight over this firm arse. I couldn't stop staring, watching his every move. When he laid back in the sand, I suddenly became aware of the growing bulge in my own shorts.

I looked across at the guy next to me, his eyes were close, hopefully he hadn't seen my tenting shorts. I rearranged my shorts the best I could and laid back again, trying desperately to get rid of my hardon. I tried thinking of different things to take my mind off of the guy next to me. Nothing worked, everything I thought of somehow lead back to him and made my cock even harder, stretching the material of my shorts tighter and tighter. I tried everything I could think of to stop my crotch expanding anymore, but it was useless.

"It looks like you could do with a hand." Jamie's voice spoke words that were music to my ears.

I opened my mouth to speak but, before I had chance, his hand moved to my crotch and started slowly stroking my rock hard cock. I laid back and enjoy his expert strokes; he had clearly done this before. As he stroked my cock with one hand he slipped inside my shorts with the other. A tingle of excitement shot through my body as his hand touched my balls. He gently massaged each one in turn, rolling them carefully between his fingers. His stroking hands stopped and a thumb slid into the waistband of my shorts. I lifted my hips up as he slid my shorts down. My hard cock slapped against my stomach as it sprang free. His hands now started stroking my naked cock.

I moved my hand and slowly worked my way up his thigh, until I reached his bulging crotch. I started to stroke his hard cock in a similar way to what he was doing to me.

Suddenly, he broke off what he was doing and slipped out of his own shorts. He got on top of me so that we were in the 69 position. I wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly worked my way up his shaft, my tongue exploring every inch of his hard tool. My hands moved to his naked arse and started to stroke. I massaged his firm cheeks and explored in-between them. My fingers found his hole and I slowly worked one inside. I worked it in and out, backwards and forwards and then worked two in.

Jamie's lips wrapped around my throbbing cock. His tongue moving round and round my hard shaft. He worked his way slowly up and down my cock, from root to tip, moisten every inch with his eager tongue. His hands were massaging my balls, rolling each one gently between his fingers.

He pulled my cock out of his mouth and pulled his out of mine. He turned around so that we were face to face. His lips met mine and his tongue eagerly explored my mouth. Our hard, throbbing cock pressed together between us.

"I want to fuck you." He whispered in my ear.

Without any arguments, I turned over. He laid on top of me, his cock pressed against my arse. He worked his way down my back, licking me as he went with his long tongue. When he got to my arse, he worked his tongue between them and found my hole. He worked his tongue in and out of my hole, making everything wet.

When he had finished he positioned himself behind me and aimed his cock for my arse. He slowly pushed it in deeper and deeper. The initial pain soon faded and was replaced with pleasure. He paused for a moment when he was in, before pulling his cock almost all the way out and then pushing it deep in again. He started to thrust in and out of my arse with a steady rhythm. Waves of pleasure shot through my body each time he pushed his cock in deeper and deeper.

I could feel the warmth of the sand, as my cock rubbed against the towel with each thrust of his hips. I was just managing to stop myself cumming, but I couldn't do it for much longer. I could tell Jamie was close as well, his breathing had gotten quicker and quicker.

He pulled out of my arse, quickly turned my over and took both our cock in his expert hands. He slowly ran his hands up and down our hard shafts; it wasn't long before we were cumming together. Load after load of hot spunk covered my stomach.

When we had finished Jamie lot go of our softening cocks. He bent over and keenly licked up the cum from my stomach. When he had collected every last drop, he lay on top of my again and kissed my passionately. The taste of our mixed cum flooded my mouth. He rolled off me and back onto his towel.

As we laid there, I realised what a risk we had taken. We had been so involved in what we had been doing that we had forgotten how close our people were and how close we were to being caught.

When the Sun was starting to set, we packed up our things and slipped back into our shorts. The beach was nearly deserted as we made our way back to the hotel.

If you have any comments, want to chat, e-mail me - lankyboy484111@hotmail.com

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