Beach Culture

By Al Dee

Published on Dec 25, 2024

Gay

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A fictional story of someone discovering mutual masturbation.

When I turned 18, my personality started to change from someone who was introverted and preferred the indoors, to going by myself to places like the beach. One sunny day, I decided to go down to the beach with my towel and blue board shorts to relax in the sand. About two hours into my rest, I noticed a boy about my age coming out of the water in a black wetsuit and holding a long surfboard. He had a very cute face and curly blonde hair. His skin was tanned but still fairly white. He noticed me staring at him and came to sit down next to me. We started talking and I found out his name was Bill, he was also 18 and lived in a house really close to the beach. We must have talked for an hour when he asked me if I wanted to come back to his house to hang out.

I was excited that I had made a new friends and said yes. We walked across the beach and towards his house, which was only a few minutes away. We walked all the way to Bill's house in our swimwear - Bill in his wetsuit and me in my board shorts. I've always loved beach culture and how people just walked everywhere in just their swimsuits. Bill's house was really nice - a two story modern home with a great view of the beach. We walked inside and he introduced me to his mum and sister. He left his surfboard in the garage and we walked up the stairs to his room. Bill's room was fairly large, with medals from his surfing tournaments and posters of cars scattered throughout the room. On one side of the room was a large table and on the other was a glass window with a stunning view of the beach we had come from. It was the early afternoon and the sun shone brightly across the dazzling water. A king-sized bed with blue bedsheets stood at the centre of the room.

"Whew, mate I need to jerk off. There were so many hot chicks on the beach," Bill said suddenly, and proceeded to peel off his wetsuit. His willingness to strip in front of me surprised me, so I just stood there in shock. Before long, Bill had completely stripped off and I was left staring at his smooth, cute white bum. He turned around and I got to see his semi-erect 5 inch penis complete with a small blonde bush. His penis looked so smooth and clear, different to mine which is quite veiny, though we were both uncircumcised. "Hey, looks like you need to jerk off too!" Bill said excitedly and pointed to my crotch. I hadn't even noticed that my boner was totally hard now and was pushing the fabric of my shorts. Bill gestured to me to join him on his bed.

Bill sat crossed-legged in the middle of his bed, completely naked with his boner now grown and sticking straight out. I went over and stood at the edge of his bed, but hesistated taking off my shorts. "What's the matter?" Bill asked, crawling towards me, "too shy to show your dick?" Suddenly he pulled my blue board shorts straight down to my ankles, exposing my rock hard penis. In a trance, I sat down on Bill's bed, crossed-legged, facing him. Our toes were just inches away from each other. Suddenly, the atmosphere felt very intimate and I was no longer self-conscious about being naked with my new friend.

Bill started to stroke his penis with his right hand and I started to do the same. I was stroking slowly. We didn't really say much during this time, just stroked up and down in unison. This lasted for a few minutes - hand goes down, tip revealed; hand goes up, base revealed; hand goes down, tip revealed; hand goes up, base revealed. Suddenly, without warning, Bill closed his eyes and his body stiffened. I was staring straight at his penis when a few ropes of white fluid erupted from the tip and landed on my legs. This was the first time I had seen another guy cum and I was in awe. I stopped stroking my own penis, and ran my fingers across the white, sticky fluid. "Wow", I thought, this is so hot.

When Bill had relaxed after his masturbation session, he noticed my penis was still at full mast. I had that feeling deep in my body starting to build up until I had stopped stroking. Bill reached over with his right hand and started stroking my penis. "Here, let me help you dude," he said excitedly as he demonstrated his stroke method - firm and fast. Having another boy's hand touch my penis was electric, and I could feel a strong ocean building up at the base of my penis. In just 30 seconds of Bill stroking me, I was about to erupt. I squirmed a bit. On a down stroke, I couldn't hold on any longer. My eyes closed, my head tilted back, my body stiffened and my crossed legs opened up a bit.

Like a gunshot, the cum was finally released, erupting in a straight line towards Bill's chest. Five or six really long ropes of white, sticky fluid came out and by the end of my explosion, Bill was covered! Bill was surprised at how much cum came out of my penis, so I told him that this was my first time with another guy. He seemed really surprised and seemed like he was about to say something, but didn't question me further. We grabbed a bunch of tissues from Bill's table to clean up our mess. I stayed at Bill's house that afternoon and we masturbated together one more time - by rubbing our penises together through our swimwear - before I had to go back to my home. I was so glad I made a new friend who introduced me to a good time. I masturbated in my bed a few more times that night, thinking of Bill!

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