I walked away from Tommy, the sperm drying on my belly and matting my chest hairs together, heading down the beach, spreading my feet into the warm white sand as I walked. I felt so alive, naked on an island, dried cum on me. It was all so erotic for me to be naked in the sunshine, having just stroked myself with such a sexy youth, I simply had to sit for a moment and collect myself. As I sat, I could feel the sand scratching my ass, its warmth enveloping my thighs as I spread my legs out in front of me. My penis wasn't interested in laying softly between my legs, it reared itself away from my scrotum again, bouncing and jerking as though it could smell eroticism in the air. I leaned back on my elbows and allowed my cock to sniff around. Before long, I could feel the heat of the sun lulling me into an afternoon nap...
I awoke sometime later to find a group of men surrounding me, all as naked as I was. It was like a dream for me, however, as each man was a particular fantasy figure. One was tall and beefy with dark hair on his chest and a thick cock hanging loosely over his balls. The next was shorter, Asian, with straight black pubes and a smooth chest. The next was a bearded blond, a sexy treasure trail flowing from his navel to his dick. The fourth was a muscular Latino, hair kissing his dark red nipples and a dark black bush surrounding his uncut cock.
"Um, hi," I said, rather undramatically.
"Hey sexy," the beefy boy smiled down at me. "We were just wandering through and saw your hardon waving at us so we thought we'd take in the view a little closer. I'm Sean."
"Yeah, nice view," the Asian guy added. "I'm Eric. What can we call you?"
"I'm Sam, but you can call me whatever you like, as long as you're not a dream."
"I'm no dream," Eric told me. "But I've been known to place lovers in a dreamlike state," he bragged.
"I'm Paul," the Latino guy said, and I swear I saw his dick spring up and quickly fall back into place, as if he wanted to present himself as well.
The blond smiled, dropped to his knees, licked my left nipple and told me "My name is Adam. I have an oral fixation."
He wasted no time in licking my chest, both nipples, my belly button, and my hard dick, paying special attention to the sensitive glans, before simply rubbing his well-trimmed beard over my hairy chest. Sean looked on and began stroking himself, cupping his balls in his left hand. Eric leaned down and rubbed his now hard cock against my left arm, then down my left thigh, making my own recently satisfied meat feel as though it needed a new release. Paul found Eric's idea most appropriate and began rubbing his hard cock against my right thigh, from the inside to the outside and back again, the head of his dick poking out of his foreskin and then slipping back in. Sean now bent down and placed his dangling balls just over my mouth, my tongue snaking out to taste them as they swung back and forth in front of me.
Frottage is a special feeling, the sense of another man's penis and testicles rubbing against your skin, whether it's on your thighs, your chest, your face, your ass or your feet. And when your dick and another man's dick come into contact with one another, as was happening now with Eric, my sexy Asian lover, it can be electric. My cock was madly thumping against his, my nipples erect and my chest heaving with the sexiness of it all. This is the point when Sean decided to place his tongue into my mouth, exploring me, tasting me, his lips pressed firmly against mine.
We all became so aroused we found it hard to hold back, and since the heat of the sun felt so good on our naked skin, we gave in and started fisting ourselves, each of us holding our own hard cock, as though we were showing off for each other - "look how good I can make myself feel" - our balls swinging in our sacs like sexy mother fucking men who know it feels so fucking hot to play with our meat. All of us watched each other, reveling in the excitement of seeing other men enjoying their bodies so thoroughly, pumping on their hard pricks, their nipples standing up amid the swirling hair surrounding them, the sweat trickling down their chests, some furry, some smooth.
Sean was the first to cum, spewing his load over my face as he squatted just above me. My mouth opened and my tongue shot out to catch as much of his cream as I could. Paul was not far behind, shooting ropes of jism on my chest, followed by a panting and moaning Eric, whose sperm was landing on my belly, joining with the now dried up load of my first island boy, Tommy. Adam used his oral fixation to superb effect, licking up the loads and wetting his beard in the joy juice. Although I came only a short time before, the sheer erotic happiness of four naked men shooting sperm all over me, one of them licking it right back up, was enough to bring me to the brink again. I fisted my cock faster and faster, my balls slapping loudly against my hand and my own cum shot from my cock and landed on Adam's cheek, adding to the shiny luster he was already sporting there. My balls were drawing up tight against the base of my cock as my offering poured forth, finally ebbing and pooling in my belly button, only to be sucked out by Adam's talented tongue, his oral fixation now solidly confirmed.
The five of us, now sated, sat and laid in the sand, panting, catching our breath, staring at my cum-drenched body.
"Nice to meet you, Sam," Adam said, his tongue running to and fro along his lips, hoping to catch every drop of life's basic building block.