Alex picked me up right on time, and we headed out for the beach. It was about an hour drive, and we began to fill the time with some school gossip. I didn't really know much, but Alex was well informed about what was going on. He was just about to start a story about one of the PE teachers when his phone rang.
I could tell from what I heard that it was the couple who was supposed to meet us at the beach. But then it became apparent that that wasn't going to happen. "Crap" he said as he clicked the phone off. "They can't make it. Baby's sick."
"Bummer" I said. "Well, more beer for us." Bringing the beer was my job; Alex was in charge of sandwiches. When we pulled into the Subway a few miles later, I realized that just meant buying them. "Roast beef for me," I said, "and extra mayo." We were underway a few minutes later, with two large sandwiches
"Well, now we can go a little further down the beach. There aren't so many people down there." We ended up parking in the furthest lot and then hiked the last 100 yards or so. Alex was right, there weren't many folks down here. We picked a spot up off the edge of the water, close to the dunes. "We'll have the place all to ourselves!" he said with some excitement.
He spread out his towel and I did the same, anchoring it with the beer I'd brought. The insulating bag would help it stay cool for a little while. "Swim before beer." he said, and he pulled off his shirt and shorts. What that revealed answered a question I had thought to myself the time I saw him naked in the locker room at school. His tan lines revealed a very skimpy speedo, and I had wondered black or red? It was a magnificent red that did little to hide the significant contents within.
"You can do what you want, but I'm going bareassed today." and he slid the speedo down revealing all. He was a wonderful sight! Trim and tanned, blond and blue, he could be a Ralph Lauren model or, more likely, Abercrombie. I had stripped off my shorts and tee, and was just about to slip out of my jockeys and put on my much more modest bathing suit, when I decided to let my black briefs stand in for a suit. Maybe I would ditch them later.
"Last one in's a lazy cocksucker!" he said and he took off for the water. I lagged a little behind for the pleasure of watching his ass cheeks churn as he sprinted to the water. As I ran, I realized that I wouldn't altogether mind the second place prize, but I wasn't sure he meant it literally.
We dove and frolicked, body surfing, splashing and wrestling with each other. I couldn't keep my eyes off his cock, the way it swung in the waves, or his pink ass, when his back was turned. I realized too late, that I was showing a little wood as the water made my thin cotton briefs cling closely to me. I hoped Alex wouldn't notice, but of course he did, Finally, with one tackle, my briefs ended up around my ankles, tripping me face first into the water.
I stood up in the shallow water, gagging with a mouthful and unintentionally revealing to my young friend that I had a good boner going. I watched his admiring gaze go up and down my body, ending at my crotch and then I glanced down to see that he had a pretty good one going too. Seeking to take a step away from the precipice we were approaching, both of us splashed back into the chilly water, hoping that it might take the edge off our growing boners.
After a minute or two of crouching down in the waves, I untangled my briefs from my ankles and looped them around my neck. I stood up, naked except for my "necklace", and said that I was going up to the beach to warm up. I left Alex behind me in the water, and by the time he got up to his towel, I was snuggled on my towel and the warm sand, face down. He chose to dry himself off a bit and then said, simply, "Sunscreen." He reached into his bag and took out a big tube of something that smelled wonderful You might want to think about it, too, paleface. As wonderflul as your pure white body is, you probably don't want to look like a lobster by the end of the day."
With that, I watched as he slathered his face, torso and legs with the smooth oil. Then he sat down facing away from me and said "Do my back?" I sat up so I could do that for him. My boner had faded a bit, but watching Alex oil up had gotten me going again, but maybe he wouldn't notice. I gave his back a big squirt, and smoothed it out.
Finally, when I had massaged the oil in, I asked. "If you do this allover sunscreen, how do you have such incredible tan lines?" He was quiet for a long moment. "I have a secret weapon. Would you mind helping me out?" He reached into his bag and handed me a smaller tube of lotion and then lay down on his stomach. "Just put it on the white parts" he directed.
I looked at the tube. It was SPF 50; it would stop any tanning. I looked at the lithe tanned body beside me, and its perfect pink ass, and easily agreed to his directions. I was always good at coloring inside the lines, so it was no problem to smooth the lotion along the top edge and blend it down over his round cheeks. When I pushed in between them, I heard a little sigh of pleasure, and when I went a little further, he spread his legs a little, which I took to be an invitation.
I gave my fingers an extra squirt of lotion, and knowing full well that I was literally going where the sun didn't shine, I eased my fingers between his cheeks and towards his hole. He did not object and I did not hesitate. I circled the special hole and eased the tip of my middle finger in. I didn't go far, just enough to lube it a bit and then slipped out.
He turned slightly to say "That was great, wanna work on the front?" I didn't answer quickly. I knew we were on a slippery slope, and that if I started putting the lotion on his "front", that It was probably going to lead to more than just sunscreen application. "Sure" I said, trying to sound casual. He rolled over and lay back, not even trying to see my reaction. His cock was perfectly pink and so stiff it pointed due north, up his belly. It pulsed a little as I watched. I was nearly transfixed, but was able to speak, weakly. "SPF 50 coming up" I said. "Don't want any sunburn there!" I squirted a load in to my palm and gently wrapped the shaft with my hand, giving it a firm, up and down massage and some extra attention on his glans. I cupped his balls, kneading them gently, and then to the careful application of lotion up along the top tan line. I had not noticed before that his bush was carefully tended. It was golden blond, of course, but short, and above the tan line, totally shaved, except for a thin hint of a treasure trail. I had to hold his erection out of the way while I traced the lotion along the edge, and over along the gaps at the top of his thighs where the tiny speedo covered him. For me, this was probably the sexiest spot on a man's body, and I could not resist the urge to lean down and give it a kiss after I rubbed the lotion in. I was still holding his penis out of the way, but it seemed perfectly natural to pull it towards me and give it a kiss, too.
I heard his little moan, and felt his hips push his cock up to me. His glans bumped my lips, and it was easy to open up an circle his corona. My tongue lapped at that wonderful spot underneath and then circled the knob before I took the whole shaft in. Well, almost. He was pretty big, and that was going to take some work. I retreated to just the head, giving it some suction and a good rub with my tongue before I pulled off and sat up.
He propped himself up on one elbow and looked me straight in the eye. "Have you wanted to do that for long?" he asked.
"Since the day I saw your pink butt in the lockerroom." I answered. "You were very patient. And here we are." It was quiet for a few heartbeats.
"Jim and Amy weren't really coming today. I planned for us to be alone."
"I know" I said, and he was truly surprised at that. "As I was leaving school, I walked out with Jim, and he was complaining about a weekend trip to his in-laws. So I knew they weren't coming with us."
"But here you are."
"I wanted to see what you had planned."
"Has it lived up to your expectations?"
"We're not done yet."