Date: Thu, 2 Sep 2004 15:50:54 +0100
From: MAH <lankyboy484111@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Beach

People everywhere, where was I supposed to go to get some peace and
quiet?  I just wanted to relax; unfortunately I'd chosen the wrong time
to come on holiday.  I wanted a nice peaceful holiday so I could enjoy a
slower pace of life.  Instead I got overcrowded towns and beaches, filled
with over excited school children enjoying a taste of freedom, before
they had to go back to school.  I slowly walked down the steps onto the
golden sand, looking everywhere for a less crowded part of the beach.  I
spotted a small space at the other end of the beach; people obviously
couldn't be bothered walking all that way.

I headed towards the quieter part of the beach.  Finally, when I was far
enough away from everybody, I picked a spot to sit.  I positioned myself
behind a rock in a small alcove in the rock face.  No one would even know
I was there.  I put my towel down, rubbed a bit of sun cream on and laid
back to enjoy the peace and quiet.  I closed my eyes and enjoyed the
feeling of sun gently heating my body.  My mind began to wander taking me
away from reality and into a fantasy world.

"Mind if I join you?" A voice cut through my thoughts and abruptly
brought me back to reality.

I opened my eyes, ready to say no, but I stopped myself as soon as my
eyes realised what they were looking at.  In front of me was the most
gorgeous guy I had ever seen.  The sun shone on his toned body
highlighting every inch of his golden skin.

"Hi, I'm Jamie," he said.

"Hi," I managed to reply.

He moved to the side of me and sat on the warm sand.  As he sat the
material of his shorts stretched tight over this firm arse.  I couldn't
stop staring, watching his every move.  When he laid back in the sand, I
suddenly became aware of the growing bulge in my own shorts.

I looked across at the guy next to me, his eyes were close, hopefully he
hadn't seen my tenting shorts.  I rearranged my shorts the best I could
and laid back again, trying desperately to get rid of my hardon.  I tried
thinking of different things to take my mind off of the guy next to me.
Nothing worked, everything I thought of somehow lead back to him and made
my cock even harder, stretching the material of my shorts tighter and
tighter.  I tried everything I could think of to stop my crotch expanding
anymore, but it was useless.

"It looks like you could do with a hand."  Jamie's voice spoke words
that were music to my ears.

I opened my mouth to speak but, before I had chance, his hand moved to my
crotch and started slowly stroking my rock hard cock.  I laid back and
enjoy his expert strokes; he had clearly done this before.  As he stroked
my cock with one hand he slipped inside my shorts with the other.  A
tingle of excitement shot through my body as his hand touched my balls.
He gently massaged each one in turn, rolling them carefully between his
fingers.  His stroking hands stopped and a thumb slid into the waistband
of my shorts.  I lifted my hips up as he slid my shorts down.  My hard
cock slapped against my stomach as it sprang free.  His hands now started
stroking my naked cock.

I moved my hand and slowly worked my way up his thigh, until I reached
his bulging crotch.  I started to stroke his hard cock in a similar way
to what he was doing to me.

Suddenly, he broke off what he was doing and slipped out of his own
shorts.  He got on top of me so that we were in the 69 position.  I
wrapped my lips around his cock and slowly worked my way up his shaft, my
tongue exploring every inch of his hard tool.  My hands moved to his
naked arse and started to stroke.  I massaged his firm cheeks and
explored in-between them.  My fingers found his hole and I slowly worked
one inside.  I worked it in and out, backwards and forwards and then
worked two in.

Jamie's lips wrapped around my throbbing cock.  His tongue moving round
and round my hard shaft.  He worked his way slowly up and down my cock,
from root to tip, moisten every inch with his eager tongue.  His hands
were massaging my balls, rolling each one gently between his fingers.

He pulled my cock out of his mouth and pulled his out of mine.  He turned
around so that we were face to face.  His lips met mine and his tongue
eagerly explored my mouth.  Our hard, throbbing cock pressed together
between us.

"I want to fuck you."  He whispered in my ear.

Without any arguments, I turned over.  He laid on top of me, his cock
pressed against my arse.  He worked his way down my back, licking me as
he went with his long tongue.  When he got to my arse, he worked his
tongue between them and found my hole.  He worked his tongue in and out
of my hole, making everything wet.

When he had finished he positioned himself behind me and aimed his cock
for my arse.  He slowly pushed it in deeper and deeper.  The initial pain
soon faded and was replaced with pleasure.  He paused for a moment when
he was in, before pulling his cock almost all the way out and then
pushing it deep in again.  He started to thrust in and out of my arse
with a steady rhythm.  Waves of pleasure shot through my body each time
he pushed his cock in deeper and deeper.

I could feel the warmth of the sand, as my cock rubbed against the towel
with each thrust of his hips.  I was just managing to stop myself
cumming, but I couldn't do it for much longer.  I could tell Jamie was
close as well, his breathing had gotten quicker and quicker.

He pulled out of my arse, quickly turned my over and took both our cock
in his expert hands.  He slowly ran his hands up and down our hard
shafts; it wasn't long before we were cumming together.  Load after load
of hot spunk covered my stomach.

When we had finished Jamie lot go of our softening cocks.  He bent over
and keenly licked up the cum from my stomach.  When he had collected
every last drop, he lay on top of my again and kissed my passionately.
The taste of our mixed cum flooded my mouth.  He rolled off me and back
onto his towel.

As we laid there, I realised what a risk we had taken.  We had been so
involved in what we had been doing that we had forgotten how close our
people were and how close we were to being caught.

When the Sun was starting to set, we packed up our things and slipped
back into our shorts.  The beach was nearly deserted as we made our way
back to the hotel.

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