STORM SURF By Mike Meyer
Early one morning I drove north to Huntington Beach, California for a wild weekend of surfing and partying not too long ago. The tunes were blaring from my truck as I cruised along the freeway, nursing a brew and thinking about the storms that hit Mexico earlier that week and the massive swells that were reaking all along the coast.
Arriving at the beach around 5 am, I parked my Blazer at the south end of untington near the jetty. I got out of the truck and stretched my legs a moment before unpacking my surfboard and wet suit and guzzled another beer while getting ready to head out into the cool, pounding surf that was crashing in the distance.
In no time at all I was into my wet suit and was heading down to the water. Walking across the white sands, I staring intently at the size of these humongous swells; they were breaking at 6-8 feet inside, fair form, with the largest waves cutting outside at 8-10 feet. It was an awesome sight indeed!
I stood on the beach and watched the waves for awhile, mesmerized by their murderous power. Grabbing my board, I headed down the beach to the jetty where the surfers sometimes go to get a view of the prevailing offshore conditions and watch the waves.
As I walked to the jetty, I spotted this incredibly foxy surfer standing at the very end of the rocks just gazing out onto the ocean. He looked about 23 years old and stood around 6-feet tall and was wearing a tight summer wet suit that hugged his body nicely, showing off his lean, hard, muscular physique. He had short dark hair, prominent facial features, and dark piercing eyes. I watched him, admiring his strong, masculine appearance until I finally arrived at the foot of the jetty.
Setting my surfboard down on the sand I climbed onto the jetty, jumping from rock to rock out to where this guy was standing. As I made my way over the rocks, this hot surfer unzipped his wet suit and pulled it down to his waist exposing his chest and stomach to the sun's rays while the suit still stretched tightly over his ass and legs. His broad shoulders and thick, wide lats tapered down to his trim waist and muscular obliques. I stared intently at him for a few moments before speaking to him.
"Hey, how's it going!" I said, quickly running my eyes up and down the length of his body.
"Great!," He said, looking straight into my eyes, "How you doing?"
"Couldn't be better, man!" I replied, "by the looks of these waves it was worth the drive up here."
"Yeah, some massive swells here, I just got back from The Wall and they were breaking at 8-10 feet offshore!"
"Sounds hot," I smiled mischievously, "I'll have to check it out later this morning..."
"My name is Tony," he said.
"I'm Mike," I replied, firmly gripping his hand.
He smiled then turned to gaze at the ocean. Suddenly, he pulled off his wet suit, rolling it down over his butt and legs, then bent over and pulled the the suit free from each ankle. The tight, firm curves of his butt followed the definition to his large muscular legs. I gazed at this hot young dude bending over in front of me. His hard-developed calf muscles flexed out, outlining every fiberous muscle beneath his smooth, taught skin.
Standing there naked on a public beach, he picked up his wet suit and banged it against the rocks a couple of times, shaking the sand loose from his suit as I followed the hard curves from his neck down to his back and butt with my eyes. He was incredibly hot!
He tossed the wet suit over his board and turned to face me as we talked on about the surf. Occasionally my eyes would wander away from his handsome face to sneak a peak at his smooth hard pecs that stood out from his chest in well-defined angularity. His stomach muscles rippled down to his hard flat belly, curving gracefully between his highly developed obliques. When he turned away I stared down at his hairless white ass, the only part of this guy that wasn't tan, and imagined what it would be like to get inside of him. Then this young punk turned to face me once again and I couldn't help but gaze down at his large, soft cock flopping around between his legs; That tight, firm body coupled with his dark, piercing looks and short cropped hair made for one hell of a picture. He was perfectly hard and smooth with a small trail of hair leading from his belly button down to his bushy dick and the short dark hairs on his legs crawled along the muscles in a perfect pattern that matched his looks.
We stood there on the jetty for a moment and looked out onto the ocean. Tony ran his hand through his short wet hair, resting it behind his head and sighed before picking up a small white towel near his surfboard and wrapping it around his waist. Then he grabbed his board and wet suit and we started walking back to the parking lot, talking about the waves and the swells that broke last week.
As soon as we got to my truck, I stuck my board in the back and peeled off my wet suit, rolling it over my butt and pulling it from my legs then tossing it on top of my surfboard. I walked over to the driver's side and pulled out a pair of white cotton shorts that were stashed under the seat and slipped them over my legs and up around my waist. I didn't know if I'd be going out at Newport, but was going to head over there next just to check out the action. I had to see if it was as good as this guy was telling me.
Walking around to the back of my truck I pulled out a couple of brews and handed Tony a beer. "Thanks" He said, pulling back the tab. "Man, this has been an incredible morning."
"Really.. think I'll check out The Wall and see what's happening there." I replied.
He looked at me for a second, then said "I'm heading back there right now, wanna come with?"
"Sure," I said without hesitation, "Let's bail!" And with that, I grabbed the cooler, locked the truck, and then walked over to Tony's van and tossed the cooler in the back along with his surfing gear. Tony discarded the towel, tossing it into the back and slipped on a pair of swim trunks. Then We piled into the van and took off to The Wall in Newport Beach where the waves were hot and juicy.
Within fifteen minutes we arrived at Newport and parked near The Wall so that we could see the waves from his van. While checking out the massive swells breaking offshore, I turned and looked at Tony. My eyes quickly felt the smooth firm curves of his warm physique, and I knew this must be lust. "You want another brew?" I asked, feeling buzzed and horny.
"Sure." he replied, "Wanna smoke a J?"
"Why not..." I said, "I'll get the beers."
When I returned, Tony pulled out a joint and lit it up. He puffed on it until the cab was filled with a sweet smell and thick smoke. Then he passed it to me and I inhaled the drug in deep, powerful drags. The first toke nearly killed me as I didn't smoke weed very often, and now my head started buzzing hard from the beer and weed. I handed him the cigarette, still holding the smoke in my lungs and gazed down to his crotch area. My eyes slowly moved over his muscular legs and my cock began to stiffen. I sat there in the seat feeling totally relaxed, dazing out as we passed the cigarette back and forth a few more times. My heart was racing now as I thought about reaching out and grabbing this guy by the crotch.
Finally, after getting up the nerve I placed my hand on his knee and felt the warm muscles of his legs as I slid my hand further up, squeezing gently. Tony did not move or say anything at first but rather sucked on that cigarette while my hand slowly found it's way to the edge of his swim trunks. I was real hot for this guy and so it was a great relief to find him reciprocating with his hand on my knee!
Making sure there was nobody around first, I moved my hand up his leg and slid two fingers under his shorts, inching my way toward his hot dick. It felt so good under my hand, his tight warm body as I reached under and fondled his throbbing cock. The large organ pulsed with life as I squeezed it and then stroked his balls. He dropped the cigarette in the ashtray, reached over and placed his hand on my shoulder. Our eyes were glazed over and the electricity between us was immense. I moved toward him and leaned over to kiss this hot stud when we heard a Volkswagon pull up along side us in the parking lot. "Fuck!" He shouted, "Come on, let's go into the back..." I smiled and followed him to the back of the van and sat down on the edge of a bed that was built in the back along with a refrigerator and a few other amenities of home.
Tony swung his surfboard off the bed and put it at the foot of the mattress. He sat down on the edge of the bed and I wrapped one arm around his waist and the other hand around his shoulder and back and leaned forward, pushing him back and kissed him full on the mouth. I rubbed my smooth body up against his, feeling his body with my legs, slowly rubbing and stroking his firm, smooth build with my tongue and hands. My cock was pressed tightly against his body as I laid there on top of him, soaking in his masculine sensations...
Suddenly he pushed me away from him and rolled over on top of me. I felt his stiff erection straining beneath his shorts so I pulled them down his butt and he worked them down to his ankles, slinging them to the floor. Flipping over and behind him, I wrestled with this stud until I was firmly in control by wrapping my arms around his chest and straddling his legs with mine in a competition of strength. By now we were breathing heavily and Tony was no longer resisting so I loosened my hold around his chest and ran my hands down over his hard pecs and belly. He laid there pressed against me, his arms down to his sides as his upper body rose then fell in time with his breathing. I slid my hands down to his waist then between his legs and felt his warm, hard cock jump at my touch. As I was feeling him out, Tony rolled over off me and laid on the bed in spread-eagle fashion, resting both hands behind his head. It was quite a sight! I moved over and lifted myself up and hovered over him for a moment before slowly descending upon his hot, naked body...
Positioned between his legs and moving upward, I slid over his stomach and planted my face directly on his pectoral muscle, pressing my hard cock against his inner thigh. I put my arm across his chest and gently sucked on his tit, playing with my tongue until it stood erect in my mouth. I ran my tongue over his chest to his other tit and sucked it hard until it was just as erect. Moving down slightly, I stroked his hard, flat belly with my fingers and massaging his smooth, dark skin with my tongue.
Next, I curled my fingers around the stiff, warm member and stroked it slowly, up and down as it throbbed with life. When I squeezed it, a few drops of wetness spilled from the hole. I massaged the cockhead, spreading the pre-cum fluid over the tip with my thumb, lubricating the hot member with his own clear, pre-cum fluids.
Not pausing for a moment, I slithered down his body until I was at the base of his cock. The large member stood erect and dripping as I ran my tongue over his dick, lightly touching the hair inbetween his legs. While gently sucking his balls, I caressed all of this hot young stud with my fingers, mouth, and tongue. I went down upon the stiff member and guided the head into my watering mouth, licking, tasting, and swirling my tongue around the hot throbbing cock. I sucked him slowly, moving up and down the long shaft, sliding my lips and tongue over his rock-hard cock. It felt good in my mouth and I wanted to bring this hot stud to a climax so I started sucking harder and faster, sweeping my tongue over his cock and my lips over the soft part of the shaft. I sucked long and hard, taking in his entire length until we were both going crazy with excitement! At the same time, I ran my hands over his legs feeling his strong athletic musculature, on up to his lean, tight belly and hard, hot pectoral muscles.
Then he began rotating his hips in a circular, forward motion while groaning and breathing heavily. I sucked him radically, siphoning the pre-cum fluid from his dick and nibbling on the head until he was pleading for mercy. His groaning became louder as he thrust his hips forward in rapid, even strokes. I stopped all movement and let him push his cock in and out my mouth. I slid my hands up over his stomach and caressing the smooth hard curves of his body. His heart beat faster and faster with each and every sweep of my tongue over his cock and I knew that he was about to climax any moment.
Clamping my lips around his throbbing member, I waited for him to complete his wild climax. He gasped and mumbled to himself, wrapping his legs around my upper body and gripping my muscles firmly. "Oh Fuck!" he yelled, throwing his head back. I went down on him, sucking in his entire length while holding him tightly with both hands. My fingers curled around the sides of his waist as he pumped his hips furiously.
"Oh my God!" He yelled, "I'm cumming! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Then this handsome stud shot his first load of hot cum in my mouth and nearly gagged me! I knew he was cumming but the force of his climax was totally unexpected and I almost choked on that fucking wad as it spurting out the tip. He thrust his hips forward and strained every muscle while thick, hot cum flowed from his long, meaty shaft.
Releasing my tight grip around his cock, It flipped out of my mouth and fired the hot, male juice over my face before slapping loudly against his belly. I watched as his firm stomach muscles flex and strain with each shot as the warm cum squirted across his chest and stomach, drenching us both in his wetness.
I reached up and placed my hands on his belly and spread the hot cum over and across his dark, steamy definition. As I sucked his balls, the wet, turbulent flow subsided and the remaining juice pooled near his belly button. We were relaxed and feeling sleepy as we lay there silently, I between his legs and him against the pillow. I laid my head down on his leg next to his cock and rubbed my semi-stiff penis against his other leg, caressing his smooth, hard definition. He felt real good under my fingers as I massaged his body in slow, circular movements with my hand. He looked real good lying back on the bed and so I started licking the cum off his cock, tickling it at the same time with my tongue.
I rolled off of him and laid back against a pillow on the bed when he reached over and placed one hand on my chest, slowly rubbing it back and forth over my pecs and stomach. His strong, sensitive hands felt excellent on my muscles, and I was in lust when Tony slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down my legs and over my ankles, tossing them on the floor. The combination of beer and smoke were wreaking havoc with my head as I laid there totally relaxed and soon I had drifted off into a restful sleep.
Sometime later I awoke and found myself lying on my back with my legs spread, still naked, and covered only with a sheet. I felt this wonderful, wet sensation coming from between my legs so I grabbed the edge of the sheet and snapped it off my body to find this guy going down on me! It felt great, his tongue on my cock and his hands on my legs. I knew this was it. It felt fucking wonderful.
Closing my eyes and lying motionless, I relaxed and enjoyed the incredible feeling of this young stud going down on me. When he ran his hands across my stomach I was certain I would explode and shoot my hot cum in his mouth! I kept my control, making it last, relaxing every muscle while he moved his hands on up to my chest, feeling my erect nipples, then back down to my legs again. Early in the morning or just after waking up was the worst, I have no control during those times. I knew I wasn't going to last very long!
I was enjoying this immensely; every sweep of his tongue felt incredible and caused the muscles in my body to contract slightly each time he went down on me. My breath quickened and my heart beat rapidly while he resumed his slow, hot, rhythmic blow job. Just as I was ready to explode, I tightened my groin muscle to close the shaft and keep from cumming. I wanted this feeling to last but knew I couldn't hold it much longer...
Tony really enjoyed sucking me as much as I enjoyed being sucked. He ran his mouth all over my cock, running that tongue up, down and over the large shaft. I wanted to cum but I held back until he ran both hands up my stomach and over my chest and this was it, the feeling of his hands on my smooth, naked body was too much to handle.
I gasped and felt a steady stream of hot juice flowing up the long, thick shaft and gushing out the head in one mighty explosion. He clamped his mouth around the shaft and placed his hands on my waist, groaning slightly as he sucked the tip of my dick and ran his hands over my belly. My cock began shooting wild and rapidly - enormous wads of cum fired from my member in one insane climax. The hot liquid spurted out for what seemed like an eternity. I breathed heavily as he kept his lips tightly wrapped around my pumping muscle, drinking in the whole load. This kid was taking in everything I could give! He siphoned the fluid from my head and wimpered slightly at the magnitude of my ejacutlation. He grabbed my cock in both hands and held it steady inside his mouth while the warm fluid spewed out...
The torrential flood finally slowed down but my head was was still buzzing from the beer as a few last exhausted thrusts pumped out more fluid. He sucked gently, sliding his lips up and down my cock a few last times taking in every drop! My cock was getting soft rather quick and I was tired. We laid there for a moment and rested before Tony slithered up my body and gently nibbled on my pecs. I felt his hard, wet, warm cock pressed against my soft one while I rubbed my legs up against his warm, muscular calves - Our forms entangled together in a mass of flesh and fantasy.
Tony looked at me with those dark, piercing hawkeyes that so deeply penetrated the center of my being.
"Mike," he said.
I gazed at him and answered "Yeah."
All I cared about was being with this guy. Nothing else mattered except being close to Tony and having him close to me.
My mind started drifting off into some faraway land when Tony smiled mischievously and said, "Your turn.." I was in love...
THE END
STORM SURF (C) Copyright 1987 by Mike Meyer - San Diego, California Distributed to GayCom Net by Lambdaville, USA (1/100) - (619) 582-5656
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