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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between adult males. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental.
Chapter One
I awoke from another restless night, pulling the blinds of my beach front room allowing the ocean view to fill the expanse of windows. I can't believe the travel agent from my company booked this place. She usually doesn't allow for anything without "Cheap" in the title. Obviously, she didn't know she gave me a room on the beach with walkout access to the golden sands of San Diego. I'm going to have to rub it in after, of course, I return home from my month long business trip. For now, I get to bask in the glory of her mistake.
As I stood there in nothing but my boxers and a smile, the familiar face of the surfer boy was greeting me. He has been suiting up in front of my window every morning at 8am for the last couple of days. He stood there unconcerned of my rude and obvious voyeurism as I watched him strip off his board shorts then quickly pull on his wet suit. His perfectly round white ass staring me right in the faced as he bent over fully to slide his surfing gear over his lower half. His body was the poster for the classic California surfer. Golden tan all over except where his shorts blocked the summer rays. His sun bleached blond hair was messy and tousled from the windy surf of his daily visits. He didn't look very old but was obviously out of high school, as he seemed to be spending every day at the beach. His boyish smile simply reinforced his youth and he smiled knowingly of my constant gazing of his beautiful body. My desire for his young body tented my jockeys as my cock grew harder with each passing minute of my morning show. Unlike the previous days, today was a Saturday allowing me to enjoy the show without the worry of rushing off to a meeting. The young surfer, now suited up, ran out into the surf with his colorful board in hand. In just a few minutes, he was riding a wave to shore with all the showmanship of a very experienced surfer.
I walked back into the room starting my small coffee pot while I enjoyed a quick shower. I dressed in my comfortable workout shorts leaving my family jewels free to hang low under the loose fitting material. I grabbed my freshly brewed coffee walking out onto my small patio to enjoy the sun and ocean breeze. My young surfer boy was still putting on a great show allowing me to be stimulated by both the caffeine and his wonderful vision. Every time he paddled himself back out into the ocean, his tight fitting suit showed every flex of his muscular ass. I casually stroked my lengthening manhood imaging that tight butt around my long hard member. As I began working on my second cup of coffee, the young guy walked out of the surf heading up the beach. He grabbed his discarded board shorts from the sand and continued to walk towards me.
He eventually reached my small patio stopping at the edge keeping his tanned brown feed shifting from side to side in the sand.
"Hello" I said breaking a growing awkward silence. "Your really good. Been surfing a long time?" "Yeah, since I was about ten. My old man and I used to come out here on weekends and during the summers. He was a dope surfer!" "And so is his son" I interjected. "Do you guys still go out together?" "Nah. He died several years ago when I was sixteen." "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to..." "Hey don't sweat it, dude. Every time I'm out on the water, my old man is right there with me. I'm totally with the whole scene." There was again a period of awkward silence and it was his turn now to break the moment. "So dude, I noticed you didn't take off this morning. Saturday, uh." I sat my coffee cup down looking at him. "How did you know I wasn't around before?" His face turned red as he shifted his feet in the sand once again, looking more like a small boy with his hand in the cookie jar than an independent young man. "I've seen you staring at me through the window the last few days. This is the first time you were still here when I finished my morning rides."
I shifted my leg placing my foot on the seat of the chair exposing my half-hard cock to my young visitor through the loose leg opening. "I've seen you looking back at me too." I spied a growing bulge in my young friends tight wet suit as he gazed down my shorts. Hoping to get a better view of his lean toned body, I asked "Do you need to change?" "Actually yeah. The beach gets crowded later in the morning, so I usually don't change until I get home. But since I saw you were still here, I was hoping you wouldn't mind me changing inside your room." He smiled at me with a look, which extended his meaning beyond changing his clothes. "Sure, you're more than welcome" I said standing up motioning for him to follow.
He detached his board from his ankle sticking it into the sand while following me through the patio door. My room had a small sitting area by the sliding doors with a king-sized bed against the wall and a desk and TV against the other. Further on was a closet and bath area right off the entryway. As the young man walked into my room, he extended his hand to me saying "My name is Travis." I took his hand shaking it firmly replying, "Brad." "Nice room, Brad. Looks pretty comfy" he said laying his shorts on the end of the bed. He unzipped the front of his wet suit, pulling the top down showing me his lean muscular chest totally smooth with two dark brown dime sized nipples erect from the ocean cold. He started to remove the rest of his suit, again bending over to give me a close-up view of his firm toned ass. The two round white globes beckoned to my cock like a moth to a flame. My dick grew instantly hard trying to extend its head from under the leg of my shorts like it was trying to catch a peak at Travis' perfect bubble butt. I lowered my hand in a vain attempt to cover my eight-inch erection feeling for some reason self-conscious.
Travis freed himself from the remainder of his suit standing upright as he tossed the wet suit through the open door onto one of the outside chairs. He turned toward me revealing his young manhood to my eyes for the first time. His dick hung down a couple of inches over so perfectly shaped hairless balls. The cut cock had a nice pink head that almost smiled at me forcing my cock to jerk in happy response. He stretched his body as if he just woke up, flexing every muscle in his tone surfer's frame. "Man its good to get out of that wet skin." Wanting to prolong his company I asked if he would like to rinse off before dressing. "Hey yeah, that'd be great. Thanks dude" he answered making a beeline towards the bathroom. As he passed me, he bumped his ass against my very noticeable boner. He allowed my hand to caress his smooth soft skin before continuing towards the shower.
I heard the water turn on and the associated splash as Travis walked underneath the stream. I jumped onto the still unmade bed pulling my aching cock from the leg of my shorts. I pounded my pud with the sight of Travis' round hard ass vividly in my mind. I was lost in the sensitive feeling of my foreskin being pulled up and down over my thirty year old cockhead. The familiar grip of my hand bringing my eight inches to a fast and much needed climax. I was so engulfed in my pursuits; I hadn't heard the water being turned off or noticed a wet Travis standing at the edge of the bed. "You need any help," his voice said startling me from my personal jerk-off session. I looked over at his young body gleaming with drops of water. His wet hair looking as it always did, tousled and cute. His hand was wrapped around his own five-inch boner stroking it slowly waiting for my answer. I patted the bed as Travis crawled over like some jungle cat after his prey.
He replaced my hand with his pulling my shafting several times. "Nice dude" he said in admiration. "Do you blow or just receive?" I reached over between his legs grasping his hard pole squeezing it with purpose. "I'm not selfish," I answered. "Cool" Travis said swinging his legs above my head. He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of my shorts sliding them down my legs fully exposing my groin to his anxious eyes. Travis stood upright with his knees on either side of my head looking down at my body. "Wow dude. Nice bod man!" His hands massaged my muscular chest playing with the covering of brown fur that lightly covered my upper body. His massage moved lower rubbing my hard flat stomach until they eventually wrapped around my throbbing cock. He played with my big hairy balls eliciting an "Oh fuck yeah dude, look at these monsters" from his youthful lips. As Travis took his time exploring my body, his cock dangled over my face with his hairless balls rubbing back and forth across the bridge of my nose. I raised my tongue up licking the underside of his soft hard cock. "Oh right" Travis said lowering himself down to my precum dripping dick while slipping his own throbbing staff between my lips.
His cock was not big but the packaging was in a word "perfection." I grasped his firm round butt cheeks with my hands squeezing the hard mounds as he thrust his hard cock in and out of my sucking mouth. Not to be out done, Travis began sucking hard on my thick manhood bobbing his head up and down in sync with his own frantic thrusting. The guy was providing me with a great blowjob as he easily sucked all the way down my eight-inch shaft while providing plenty of attention to its large sensitive head. While Travis fucked my mouth for some much needed relief, I managed to move one of my hands down enough to allow the middle finger to slip into his tight hot hole. Travis moaned around my cock as my finger gently fucked his butt stroking his nut to milk his burgeoning orgasm. It only took a couple of minutes for the combination to become lethal. I felt his cock jerk wildly in my mouth as Travis thrust his dick deep down my throat. I could taste the hot saltiness of his cum as his orgasm exploded over my tongue and down my gulping mouth. I sucked hard on his fuck stick while pumping his nut from the inside with my buried finger. I drank his liquid feeling his youth and vitality with each gulp of his man juice.
Travis was finally recovering from his climax as he began to pick up the pace on my own hard meat trying to pull a large load from my own fuck pole. He left his softening cock in my mouth allowing me to lightly suckle his over sensitive organ while he bobbed forcefully in my lap. His tongue swirled around my sensitive head before working down my steel hardness with each of his strokes. As the cum in my balls boiled, my own explosion was coming close. As my orgasm grew nearer, I sucked harder on Travis' stiffing dick. Just before climaxing, I grabbed the guy's ass with both hands pulling his now fully hard cock into my mouth. As my staff shot a hot load of cum into Travis' sucking mouth, the taste of my maleness drove him wild. Travis dove all the way down my cock, burying his nose deep into my hairy balls, hungrily gulping my seed down his throat. His hands came around to my hairy sac squeezing any remaining cum from my large nuts.
As the last few drops of cum left my shaft, Travis pulled my cock from his throat pausing to lick the rest of my shaft clean. He let my softening cock fall across my completely drained balls standing again to his knees pulling his hard dick from my disappointed mouth. "Oh man that was awesome dude," Travis said again stroking my chest. His balls lay across my lips and as I opened my mouth to say "Yes it was", one of his nuts fell in. I gently sucked and licked the ball in his sac eliciting an appreciative moan from Travis' lips. He let me work both his nuts for several minutes before pulling them from my mouth saying "Dude, you got rim my ass with that tongue of yours!" He rose to his feet then squatting back down exposing his hot fuck hole to my tongue. I ate his ass like some sex starved crazy man. My tongue worked its way deep into his butt hole keeping him moaning nonstop during my assault. He was trying to get the most from my efforts, bouncing his ass up and down on my face yelling "Oh fuck dude! Fuckin eat my ass hole man. Make me cum. Fuckin make me cum hard!" It was the best rim job I'd every given, and I've given quiet a few. Travis' smooth hairless hole made it easy to indulge myself licking the smooth sweet pucker, biting and nipping his firm round buttocks and then sliding my tongue deep into his hot tight hole.
About 20 minutes into my butt play, Travis yells out "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" while shooting stream after stream of hot creamy cum all over my chest and abs. His hands were tweaking his nipples as his cock jumped and spasm freely from his groin. Eventually his hand came down to grasp his hard shaft as he slid his ass from my face giving me his cock to clean of any remaining cum. He pushed his softening cock into my mouth allowing me to swirl my tongue around the sensitive organ. I love to suck a guy after he's exploded his load when his cock becomes pliable and feels like soft velvet in your mouth. As I playfully suckled Travis' twice spent cock my own member was dripping a pool of precum onto the middle of my belly.
Travis, now recovered from his orgasmic ecstasy, zeroed in on my aching member lowering himself again to his knees to engulf my hard thick shaft deep into his throat. I moaned thankfully as his hot mouth moved slowly up and down my steel rod. My hands stroked his shoulders, moved methodically down his back eventually massaging those now very familiar hard mounds of his bubble butt.
Travis skillfully sucked my cock giving me intense pleasure without pushing me over the edge. My massaging fingers quickly found his tight pink pucker invading the warmth of his wonderful fuck hole which I desperately wanted to explore with my eight-inch cock.
As Travis sucked greedily on my dick, I had managed to get three fingers into his ass stretching the young surfer's hole enough to easily take my thick hard manhood. The excitement and expectation of penetrating his hot hole with my hard fuck tool finally consumed me. I pushed Travis off my cock forcing him face down at the foot of the bed. I slipped out from underneath him standing up on my knees between Travis' out stretched legs. I bent over his lean toned body sliding the length of my hard member up and down the crack of his firm round mounds.
Travis screamed loudly saying "Dude, fuck my hole! Fill me with that big dick. Pound my ass, man!" I righted myself pulling Travis' butt up in the air with me. I positioned my precum-covered cock with the young guy's winking hole and shoved the head of my hard cock past his tight fuck ring. "Ah, yeah man! Keep pushing that fuckin dick up my hole." I didn't waste another second shoving the length of my cock deep into Travis' tight butt in one swift move .
"Uh! Fuckin Jesus! Oh man that's big!" Travis yelled partly in pain and partly in ecstasy. I rubbed my fury pubes against his smooth firm ass while grinding my dick deep in his gut allowing him time to adjust to my thickness. Soon, I began a nice slow fuck, taking my time, pulling my dick out to the rim of my large mushroom head before shoving it back in hard, all the way to the hilt. My large hairy balls slapping his taut ass hard with each stroke of my massive meat. Travis quit speaking and was now moaning into the sheets enjoying every skillful penetration and withdrawal of my large fuck pole. His tight ass was everything I was expecting. A velvet covered tube of pulsing muscle, which squeezed and pulled my cock with each of my forceful strokes. I fucked Travis' sweet ass for over an hour forcing a load from his hard shaft twice during our session. I was happily plowing his smooth surfer ass when Travis spoke up "Dude, I don't think I can go much longer. Your big cock is making my butt sore." I realized I needed to wrap things up but I wanted to get my nut too.
I decided it was time to see the owner of the tight ass I'd been fucking for the last hour. I pulled my steel rod from Travis' red hole flipping the young surfer onto his back. I pulled his legs over my shoulders, reinserting my eight incher, and fucked the guy fast and hard. "Oh shit dude! God, you're so hot! Plow me man. Blow your fuckin load up my ass!" Travis was jerking his hard five incher wildly trying to get one last orgasm before my job was complete. My balls slapped his reddened ass hard with each of my forceful strokes. I held his thighs tight against my chest as I sank my cock deeper and deeper into his gripping hole. At last, the cum boiling so long in my balls exploded, erupting through my long hard shaft like hot lava filling my young friend with a gallon of my personal stock. "Fuck!!!" was all I said as my dick unloaded it's cargo deep into Travis' gut. The spasms of my cock throbbing against Travis' prostate helped the young surfer dude climax, pulling one last orgasm from his over worked dick. He fired mostly blanks as his balls were completed drained from the last two hours but the feelings he was receiving were no less intense.
With my own dick fully spent, I collapsed on top of Travis. Our sweaty chests heaving together as we recovered from one very long sex session. He surprised me as he reached up kissing my lips. I parted them allowing his tongue to slip between exploring the last intimate part of my body. We kissed passionately as my softening cock slowly slid from his stretched fuck hole. His cum filled butt leaked out on the bed as our tongues continued to explore each other. Eventually, we got up and cleaned off in the shower.
End Chapter One.