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Mark and Shawn at the beach: part 1
It was going to be another of those perfect summer days: hot sun, not a cloud in the sky, warm temperatures. It was still a little before noon when Mark and Shawn arrived at the beach.
Earlier that morning they had gone to the gym for their workout. They had been doing so on a regular basis for the past 13 years. At age 25, Mark and Shawn had some of the best developed, muscular bodies around. Each had won several bodybuilding contests, and could have competed at the national level, but didn't from lack of interest.
They were perfectly matched. Shawn had brown hair, measured 6' 2", weighed around 220 lbs, had 20" arms, a thick and full chest, and wide shoulders that tapered to a 30" waist. Mark was a carbon copy of Shwan, but with blond hair.
Their upper legs measured 29", thier calves 17". Their stomach and back rippled with muscle. They had worked long and hard to develop their physiques, and they proudly displayed them whenver they could. Today, however, they headed for the secluded area of the beach.
The beach was in the National park. The section Mark and Shawn approached had to be accessed by hiking 15 minutes through the woods. The natural development of rocks and trees had secluded this section of beach and very few people ever went there. They arrived and noticed no one else was there.
Mark removed his back-pack and began to empty it, removing the towels, books, tanning oil and sun glasses. Shawn had removed his shoes and tested the water with his feet. The water was perfect.
They both wore t-shirts and tight shorts, and as Shawn walked back, Mark watched as his powerful leg muscles worked, flexing with each little movement.
Mark also took notice of Shawn's t-shirt. Though it was XX-Large, it was still stretched and filled by Shawn's massive frame. His thick, veined arms swung as he walked, and his big biceps stopped the sleeves from dropping any lower. Mark finished setting everything up and began to remove his clothes.
As Shawn walked back, he watched Mark undress. Everything seemed to be done in slow motion. Mark reached down and pulled his t-shirt up, revealing his washboard abs. He pulled the shirt up and over his head, freeing his torso to the rays of the sun. Then Mark placed his hands on the waist of his shorts and pulled them down to his feet, finally stepping out of them. He removed his shoes, then stood looking back at Shawn. Mark wore nothing but a purple G-string which seemed to barely support and contain his manhood. His body, like Shawn's, was deeply tanned, hairless, and had little if any fat to hide his muscles.
Shawn enjoyed seeing Mark's naked body, especially after a gruelling workout when the muscles were pumped and at their thickest, when the veins popped out, resembling rivers on his arms and legs. When he reached Mark, Shawn too removed his clothes, revealing a body just as impressive, and wearing a blue G-string.
Like the many times before, Mark picked up the bottle of tanning oil, opened it, and squirted some oil in his hands. Without a word, he moved around and began to oil Shawn's thick, muscular back, pressing and rubbing firmly as he spread the oil. He continued, adding oil when necessary, moving down to Shawn's tight and naked ass. As he moved to the legs, Mark could feel his hardon begin. He knew his tiny G-string wouldn't hold his growing cock for long. He oiled Shawn's legs from behind, reaching around to do the front. Mark's hands brushed against the sac of Shawn's G-string and he could feel Shawn's growing hardon.
When he had completed the legs, Mark stood, and began to oil Shawn's strong arms. As he did so, Shawn flexed his arms, allowing Mark to massage his massive biceps with oil. They did the same with the other arm. Then Mark moved to the front.
By now, both had a raging hardon that threatened to tear away the G-string, so they simply removed them. Mark continued to oil his partner's body, beginning with his shoulders and traps, moving his hands over the heaving pecs and down to his stomach. Like Mark, Shawn had always shaved the hair off his body. The feel of smooth, hairless skin always aroused Mark. When he completed oiling Shawn's hard body, Mark looked down to his friend's penis. He reached down and took hold, then began to slowly stroke, covering it too with oil. It was an impressive cock, measuring 8", though Mark knew his was more impressive. Slightly longer, Mark's dick was also much thicker and, when fully erect, seemed to have impossible proportions.
Shawn's body was done. Now he took the bottle of oil and moved to cover Mark's body as his had been done. They both enjoyed the carressing, squeezing and rubbing. When Shawn reached Mark's cock, he stroked a little longer, enjoying the feel of Mark's thick and long cock in his hand.
When all was over, they stood a moment, looking into each other's eyes, knowing where all this would lead. Then, with the sun glistening off their muscular bodies, their skin a golden brown, they began to flex and pose on the beach. Each seemed to pose for the other, sometimes to pleasure the other, other times to compare the size of a particular muscle. It was a sight: two huge bodybuilders, flexing in the nude on the beach, with only the sound of the waves on the shore, a few birds singing, and the occasional grunt as the men exerted their muscles. The sweat ran from their bodies. The pump their muscles had lost after the workout earlier was now back. They felt huge, invincible. Mark thought the skin would tear from his body as he flexed, his muscles were so big. Shawn felt the same. The entire time, each had watched the other, devouring with his eyes the sexy body of the other. Their dicks had remained hard, pointing to the sky.
Now, chests heaving as they panted, pulling their stomach muscles tight as they did so, they stopped posing. Mark collapsed on his towel, exhausted, and Shawn collapsed on top of him. As they regained their breath, Shawn held on to Mark's huge arms, and Mark held Shawn's tight ass. This was only the beginning.
Shawn looked deeply into Mark's eyes, then pressed his lips to Mark's. As they kissed, their tongues probing deeply into the other's mouth, Mark's strong hands moved up and down Shawn's thick and oily back. Shawn began to move his hips, grinding his cock againts Mark's hard abs, feeling Mark's own cock against his stomach.
Shawn sat up, straddling Mark's thighs. He ran his hands over Mark's abs and up to his thick chest where he massaged and squeezed. He moved his hand to a nipple and pinched it. With one hand, Mark had grabbed both their cocks and stroked them at the same time! Because of the oil, there was hardly and friction and Mark squeezed harder. Shawn bent over and sucked the nipple he had pinched. His other hand continued to mover over the other pec, across the shoulder and down Mark's arm, then back again.
Mark continued to stroke the cocks with one hand while his other moved to Shawn's ass and probed for his hole. He found it and moved a finger in and out. Shawn continually moved his mouth from one nipple to Mark's mouth, to his other nipple, then back again. After a few minutes, Shawn stood up, holding Mark's hand and guiding him to his feet also. He held Mark by his broad shoulders and kissed him on the lips. Then he turned and moved to his hands and knees. Mark knelt behind him, massaging his firm buttocks and stroking his muscular thighs.
Gently Mark pressed his thick, oily cock to Shawn's ass and slowly began to insert it into his buddy. With each groan from Shawn, Mark stopped pushing momentarily and stroked his thighs to help him relax. Finally when Mark was completely in, he began to move in and out, at first slowly, then much faster, thrusting as deeply until his balls pressed against Shawn's ass. Shawn straightened his torso, moving from hands and knees to merely kneeling. He felt Mark's hands move to hold him, one hand cupping a thick pec, the other against his flat stomach while still thrusting. Feeling Mark's climax approaching, Shawn used his own hands to stroke his own long, hard dong. Then with one long, hard push, Mark thrust as deeply as possible, pulling Shawn closely, and squirted his cum. He came so much that it filled Shawn and oozed out the sides, dripping down their legs. Feeling the hot squirt in him made Shawn come too, his jizz shooting several feet onto the sand. As Shawn did so, Mark felt his big muscles tense under his hands.
When they had finished sooting their load, Mark pulled out of Shawn. Shawn lay on his stomach, resting his chin on the back of his hands. Mark lay on top of him, his shrinking cock seated neatly in Shawn's butt crack and his hands on Shawn's muscular arms. They slept a while in the hot afternoon sun.