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This is one of my first gay erotic fictional stories, please read and tell me what you think 
“Go long!” Brody threw the football through the air about 30 feet before Chase jumped and snatched the ball before falling on his side on the warm sand. “Nice catch” Brody shouted across the beach.
Chase pushed himself up from the sand with the ball in hand; he began to jog over to Brody as he casually threw the football back. “It's almost 1, we should get going, I have class at 2”. Chase grabbed his towel from the sand and wiped the sweat from his brow. He threw his head back and flipped his wavy blonde hair from his face. Chase was 19 years old, a sophomore at UCLA and was on the football, diving, gymnastics and lacrosse teams. He was 6ft tall and had a toned and tan body, his stomach was flat and hairless, he had well-defined arms and all round athletic physique. He has moved to L.A a year ago from San Diego and had been friends with Brody ever since. Brody, also a sophomore at UCLA, was slightly taller than Chase and had more well-built body than his friend. He too was a keen sportsman, captain of the basketball team and a star on the college track team. They had both met on their first day of orientation as roommates and clicked instantly. Chase and Brody were not typical jocks; they didn’t party hard like the rest of their close friends and hadn’t had a serious relationship since they had started UCLA. Both preferred to focus all their free time surfing, playing football or doing other sport related stuff. Chase was pretty quiet and had a broody sense about him, but he was also nice and well liked amongst most of his college classmates, as was Brody. Brody, however, was more of an extrovert than Chase; he was always smiling and was one of the most popular guys on campus, especially amongst the girls (to whom he had shown little interest in since several flings in his first semester at UCLA).
“There’s showers down the end of the beach, I’m gonna’ go cool off”, Brody said while gesturing down the end of Santa Monica beach.
“Yeah, I’ll come with you.”
Chase and Brody both walked across the warm sand with the hot So Cal sun beating down in the smooth muscled backs. Chase squinted his eyes and looked out across the Pacific Ocean at the surfers and teenage swimmers. He loved the ocean; there was something about the solitude of surfing that comforted him. Chase had always been sport-obsessed and popular throughout his school life, but never really fit into the high-school-jock mould; he always felt different but couldn’t quite put his finger on why.
Brody stepped onto the open platform, which housed four public showers; he threw his towel on the sand and turned the shower on. As he stepped under it slid on the wet floor and stumbled “oh shit”.
“Whoa” Chase said as he put his hand on Brody’s back and steadied him, Brody quickly regained balance and looked back at Chase. He looked into the large blue eyes that were staring back at him. They held their gaze for what felt like a minute (actually 2 seconds); he blinked, looked at the ground and stood under the cold shower. Chase looked at the floor and coughed in awkward manner before standing in the shower next to Brody, he turned the shower on.
The water fell onto Brody’s head as he slid his hand through his thick, dark hair; he shook his head as he pushed his hands down over his chest. Chase couldn’t help but watch as Brody’s hands down passed his stomach and reach past the waistband of his red Abercrombie board shorts. Chase quickly averted his gaze and began to rinse his hair under the cold, cascading water.
The truth was Chase had a weird feeling towards his best friend that he couldn’t understand or truly know what they were. But it was two months ago that these feelings were acted upon at a dorm party, both guys got completely wasted and made their way back to their room together at about 3am, Brody passed out on the bed, Chase didn’t get quite that far and landed on the floor. Chase had woken up about an hour later because of the noise of the toilet flushing; he looked up and saw Brody standing there in his underwear. “God how much did I drink?”
“No idea” Brody replied “but you looked quite happy making out with that girl from the celibacy club back at the party.” He smirked at jumped back on his bed.
Chase got to his feet, before a banging migraine hit him. He stumbled around for a moment before regaining composure, “Oh God, are you kidding? That girl hasn’t left me alone all month.”
“Yeah well she’s happy now” Brody commented with a laugh. He rubbed his eyes and then focused with a surf-side look on his face, “err and apparently so are you,” he said chuckling, he gestured towards the bottom half of Chase’s body.
Chase looked down to see his hard shaft standing to attention. He laughed before re-adjusting himself and making his way to the bathroom.
Brody threw back on his bed and closed his eyes; he lay silent for a moment before Chase came out of the bathroom.
“Hey can you pass me that?” Brody asked pointing a sports bottle standing on the windowsill. Chase took it off the side and handed it to Brody.
“Whoa” Chase closed his eyes and tried to steady himself as a wave of dizziness came over him, he sat down on Brody’s bed, “How much did I drink again?”
Brody shrugged at he took a gulp of water from the bottle. He squirted some water in to the palm of his hands and splashed it across his forehead.
“How about you? Hook up with any chick at the party?” Chase asked still sitting on Brody’s bed as he tried to overcome his dizziness.
Brody scoffed, “No such luck, that hot chick Serena won’t give it up”. Brody sat up and put hand around Chase, “don’t worry you’re not on your own dude” Brody said in a patronizing tone. Chase smiled sarcastically as he opened his and looked up to Brody, he stopped half way and his eyes widened. He looked directly at Brody’s penis; he was also fully hard under his white Calvin Klein boxer-briefs. Brody looked at Chase to catch him staring, just as Chase looked up to meet Brody’s eyes. They held their stare for about 3 seconds before Brody placed his hand on Chase’s thigh and leaned. He gently pushed his lips against Chance’s.
Chase began to purse his own lips before pulling away, “Dude what are you doing?” he exclaimed feeling shocked. Brody didn’t respond, he held his stare and moved his hand up Chase’s thigh further.
Chase bit his lip and inhaled deeply, before leaning back in. The pair must have been kissing for at least 30 seconds before both passed out.
Chase woke up the next morning in the same place, except Brody had gone. The two didn’t speak for that day and even the day after that, things were awkward, but within a week both had forgotten about the incident; or at least acted as if they had.
Chase was still staring at the floor in the beach shower when Brody interrupted him in his deep thought, “Hey dude, you coming?” Brody was standing on the sand with a towel around his waist. Chase looked down and saw Brody holding his board shorts.
“Err, yeah, sure.” Chase grabbed his towel and wrapped it round his waist. Brody walked off with Chase a few steps behind him. Chase debated with himself momentarily until he sped up in line with Brody, “Hey, Brody, can I ask you something?”
Brody looked confused “yeah sure dude.”
Chase looked down and his cheeks began to go red. “Umm, you know the other month at Danny’s party? We got pretty drunk that night, do you remember anything?”
Brody slowed instantly and looked at Chase with a worried expression, “Um - no not really, I remember walking back the room and then passing out cold on my bed. The next day I got up and went jogging. That’s it.” He looked up to the sky; he squinted as the sun shone in his face. He sped up again and overtook Chase.
Chase had to walk faster to keep up, “I mean, do you remember what happened when we got back home?” He paused, “when we kissed.”
Brody froze in his tracks, before immediately walking again; he laughed and looked at Chase. “What are you talking about? I’m not gay, and I haven’t kissed no guys, what’s your deal?” He began to sounds a little aggressive.
“Look I know you’re not gay… neither am I… but I mean, we drunk, and, and it defiantly happened, I just thought we could laugh it off.” He forced a fake laugh, “what’s the big deal”; he put his hand on the back of Brody’s forearm.
“What the fuck? I didn’t kiss you, are you calling me a homo?” Brody pushed Chase away and had an angry look on his face.
“Brody, don’t fucking push me” Chase retaliated with a harder push, but regretted it instantly.
“Fuck you!” Brody shouted as dived into Chase and tackled him into the sand.
The two boys wrestled for a moment before Brody was on top of Chase holding down his arms, he went to raise his fist, but stopped. He looked into Chase’s face. He stared at his deep blue eyes; he watched a bead of sweat fall across his forehead. He watched as Chase was breathing rapidly, his full lips slightly parted. Without any though Brody leaned his head in, his lips met Chase’s, they kissed, this time without stopping. Chase was kissing back passionately, gently moving his tongue to touch Brody’s lips and then into met his tongue. Brody rubbed Chase’s chest with his hands, feeling his smooth, still wet skin. Chase put his hands on Brody’s back and slid them down to grab his ass through the white towel. Brody was standing to attention and his hard dick created a big tent in the towel wrapped around his naked body. Brody could feel Chase’s shaft stiffening, he pulled his hand down Chase’s chest, past his abs, and he began to massage the growing dick. Chase began to moan while still kissing Brody hard. Brody moved his face down and kissed his cheek, he kept moving until he was licking and biting Chase’s neck, he continued to rub Chase’s member.
Chase was biting his lips, eyes tightly shut. His hard dick was standing fully to attention with Brody’s jerking it through his wet trunks. He pulled his hands from Brody’s pert and toned butt around to the front of the towel and slid his hands inside the towel. He opened his eyes, and looked around. They were both at the far end of the beach and he knew there wasn’t anybody for at least half a mile up the Santa Monica coastline. He pulled the towel from Brody’s waist; the towel fell past Brody’s legs. Brody was now on his knees bent over kissing Chase’s neck intensely. Brody’s perfect ass was exposed under the beating sun. His cock was fully hard and Chase looked at as he licked his lips, he took it in his hands, at that moment Brody stopped kissing and let out a short moan and a gasp.
Now both boys were jerking each other’s hard penises. Brody sat up on his knees over Chase. Chase let go of Brody’s cock, and began to caress his chest. He gently pushed Brody to the right and began to sit up. Brody fell the side, rolled, and lay on his back. Chase turned over and he was now kneeling over Brody. He looked back down at Brody’s rock hard dick; the tip began to shine with pre-cum. He kissed Brody gently on the chest and then moved the right. He started licking and biting Brody’s nipple. He kept moving and started to work his way down Brody’s torso until he reached his pubic hair. Brody had a neatly kept bush of pubic hair that brushed over Chase’s lips. Chase grasped Brody’s cock in his palm and then opened his mouth ready to take it between his lips. Brody instantly became so horny and his cock was pulsating ready to be relieved. Brody closed his eyes and his head fell back into the sand. The sand was soft enough to cushion his head and it felt warm against his back.
After jerking Brody a bit more, Chase opened his mouth wider, took a deep breath and took the tip in his mouth. This was the first time he had ever held another man’s penis, and certainly the first blowjob he had ever given. The truth was, he was actually a virgin. And he was about to lose his virginity to his best friend. His stomach was a mess of verves, but he was also rock hard and full of excitement.
He slid the shaft in his mouth further and began to suck. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking on Brody. He came up to take a breath and went back down to lick Brody from tip to base. The repeated this a few times as Brody began to breathe heavier and moan. “Oh fuck. Fuck. Aw.” He put the shaft in his mouth again and began to suck harder and move faster, he grasped his palm gently around Brody’s balls, they were pretty big, and a bit hairy.
Brody’s pleasure increased, his nuts were ready to unload all over Chase’s face. The thought made Brody so horny, he felt pre-cum seeping out of the end of his penis as his buddy took him deep in his mouth. Brody lifted his head and Chase picked up the pace and was sucking and face-fucking Brody harder and faster. Chase was moaning as he took the whole dick in his throat. He opened his eyes and met the gaze of Brody one again. Brody was so obsessed with Chase’s beautiful blue eyes; he looked so deep into them. The sight of Chase’s chiseled all-American-boy-next-door like face was the final straw, he let out a gasp and a long moan “Oh FUCK yeah, I'm gonna cum!” Chase took one hard suck, and pulled away from Brody’s dick, he wrapped his palm around the shaft and jerked rapidly until Brody shot his load straight onto Chase’s lips. Brody’s eyes tightened, his back arched. He moaned louder and louder as more cum squirted from his dick onto Chase’s face. Chase stopped jerking Brody and got up, he kissed Brody again.
Brody’s warm cum felt so good on Chase’s face and chaise couldn’t control himself anymore, his dick was ready to burst, he rolled off of Brody to lie next to him. He pulled his hard 7-inch dick from his now dry shorts and held it in his hands. He laid back, closed his eyes, and began to wank himself fast. His mouth opened and he began to make gasping noises. “Ah, ah, yeah” he continued to jerk himself and moan. He felt the cum dripping down his face, it felt so good be laying in the arm sand, jacking off with Brody’s arm around his shoulders. Brody watched as Chase wanked in his arms. He stroked Chase’s stomach and kissed him gently on the cheek. He put his hand around the hand Chase had grasping his dick. He pulled Chase’s hand away and began to jerk it himself. Leaned his face into Brody’s chest as he lay with one of Brody’s arm around him, and the other rubbing his cock. Brody leaned into Chase’s ear, “You feel so good, cum in my hand Chase”.
This sentence was enough to make Chase do just that. He let out one final moan as his balls released the cum he had been holding back. His dick fired out the three shots of cum over Brody’s hand, and over his own chest.
Two boys lay in the sand next to each other dripping in sweat covered in each others spunk. Neither said a word, and neither felt any regret.
They both turned to look at each other, and laughed. Brody got to his feet and put his towel around him. “Don’t you have a class to get to?” Both the boys laughed, Chase got up and they walked across the beach. “You busy tomorrow Chase?”
“Nope, I got a class in the morning but that’s it”
“Good, wanna go to the beach?”
“Go long!” Brody threw the football through the air about 30 feet before Chase jumped and snatched the ball before falling on his side on the warm sand. “Nice catch” Brody shouted across the beach.
Chase pushed himself up from the sand with the ball in hand; he began to jog over to Brody as he casually threw the football back. “It's almost 1, we should get going, I have class at 2”. Chase grabbed his towel from the sand and wiped the sweat from his brow. He threw his head back and flipped his wavy blonde hair from his face. Chase was 19 years old, a sophomore at UCLA and was on the football, diving, gymnastics and lacrosse teams. He was 6ft tall and had a toned and tan body, his stomach was flat and hairless, he had well-defined arms and all round athletic physique. He has moved to L.A a year ago from San Diego and had been friends with Brody ever since. Brody, also a sophomore at UCLA, was slightly taller than Chase and had more well-built body than his friend. He too was a keen sportsman, captain of the basketball team and a star on the college track team. They had both met on their first day of orientation as roommates and clicked instantly. Chase and Brody were not typical jocks; they didn’t party hard like the rest of their close friends and hadn’t had a serious relationship since they had started UCLA. Both preferred to focus all their free time surfing, playing football or doing other sport related stuff. Chase was pretty quiet and had a broody sense about him, but he was also nice and well liked amongst most of his college classmates, as was Brody. Brody, however, was more of an extrovert than Chase; he was always smiling and was one of the most popular guys on campus, especially amongst the girls (to whom he had shown little interest in since several flings in his first semester at UCLA).
“There’s showers down the end of the beach, I’m gonna’ go cool off”, Brody said while gesturing down the end of Santa Monica beach.
“Yeah, I’ll come with you.”
Chase and Brody both walked across the warm sand with the hot So Cal sun beating down in the smooth muscled backs. Chase squinted his eyes and looked out across the Pacific Ocean at the surfers and teenage swimmers. He loved the ocean; there was something about the solitude of surfing that comforted him. Chase had always been sport-obsessed and popular throughout his school life, but never really fit into the high-school-jock mould; he always felt different but couldn’t quite put his finger on why.
Brody stepped onto the open platform, which housed four public showers; he threw his towel on the sand and turned the shower on. As he stepped under it slid on the wet floor and stumbled “oh shit”.
“Whoa” Chase said as he put his hand on Brody’s back and steadied him, Brody quickly regained balance and looked back at Chase. He looked into the large blue eyes that were staring back at him. They held their gaze for what felt like a minute (actually 2 seconds); he blinked, looked at the ground and stood under the cold shower. Chase looked at the floor and coughed in awkward manner before standing in the shower next to Brody, he turned the shower on.
The water fell onto Brody’s head as he slid his hand through his thick, dark hair; he shook his head as he pushed his hands down over his chest. Chase couldn’t help but watch as Brody’s hands down passed his stomach and reach past the waistband of his red Abercrombie board shorts. Chase quickly averted his gaze and began to rinse his hair under the cold, cascading water.
The truth was Chase had a weird feeling towards his best friend that he couldn’t understand or truly know what they were. But it was two months ago that these feelings were acted upon at a dorm party, both guys got completely wasted and made their way back to their room together at about 3am, Brody passed out on the bed, Chase didn’t get quite that far and landed on the floor. Chase had woken up about an hour later because of the noise of the toilet flushing; he looked up and saw Brody standing there in his underwear. “God how much did I drink?”
“No idea” Brody replied “but you looked quite happy making out with that girl from the celibacy club back at the party.” He smirked at jumped back on his bed.
Chase got to his feet, before a banging migraine hit him. He stumbled around for a moment before regaining composure, “Oh God, are you kidding? That girl hasn’t left me alone all month.”
“Yeah well she’s happy now” Brody commented with a laugh. He rubbed his eyes and then focused with a surf-side look on his face, “err and apparently so are you,” he said chuckling, he gestured towards the bottom half of Chase’s body.
Chase looked down to see his hard shaft standing to attention. He laughed before re-adjusting himself and making his way to the bathroom.
Brody threw back on his bed and closed his eyes; he lay silent for a moment before Chase came out of the bathroom.
“Hey can you pass me that?” Brody asked pointing a sports bottle standing on the windowsill. Chase took it off the side and handed it to Brody.
“Whoa” Chase closed his eyes and tried to steady himself as a wave of dizziness came over him, he sat down on Brody’s bed, “How much did I drink again?”
Brody shrugged at he took a gulp of water from the bottle. He squirted some water in to the palm of his hands and splashed it across his forehead.
“How about you? Hook up with any chick at the party?” Chase asked still sitting on Brody’s bed as he tried to overcome his dizziness.
Brody scoffed, “No such luck, that hot chick Serena won’t give it up”. Brody sat up and put hand around Chase, “don’t worry you’re not on your own dude” Brody said in a patronizing tone. Chase smiled sarcastically as he opened his and looked up to Brody, he stopped half way and his eyes widened. He looked directly at Brody’s penis; he was also fully hard under his white Calvin Klein boxer-briefs. Brody looked at Chase to catch him staring, just as Chase looked up to meet Brody’s eyes. They held their stare for about 3 seconds before Brody placed his hand on Chase’s thigh and leaned. He gently pushed his lips against Chance’s.
Chase began to purse his own lips before pulling away, “Dude what are you doing?” he exclaimed feeling shocked. Brody didn’t respond, he held his stare and moved his hand up Chase’s thigh further.
Chase bit his lip and inhaled deeply, before leaning back in. The pair must have been kissing for at least 30 seconds before both passed out.
Chase woke up the next morning in the same place, except Brody had gone. The two didn’t speak for that day and even the day after that, things were awkward, but within a week both had forgotten about the incident; or at least acted as if they had.
Chase was still staring at the floor in the beach shower when Brody interrupted him in his deep thought, “Hey dude, you coming?” Brody was standing on the sand with a towel around his waist. Chase looked down and saw Brody holding his board shorts.
“Err, yeah, sure.” Chase grabbed his towel and wrapped it round his waist. Brody walked off with Chase a few steps behind him. Chase debated with himself momentarily until he sped up in line with Brody, “Hey, Brody, can I ask you something?”
Brody looked confused “yeah sure dude.”
Chase looked down and his cheeks began to go red. “Umm, you know the other month at Danny’s party? We got pretty drunk that night, do you remember anything?”
Brody slowed instantly and looked at Chase with a worried expression, “Um - no not really, I remember walking back the room and then passing out cold on my bed. The next day I got up and went jogging. That’s it.” He looked up to the sky; he squinted as the sun shone in his face. He sped up again and overtook Chase.
Chase had to walk faster to keep up, “I mean, do you remember what happened when we got back home?” He paused, “when we kissed.”
Brody froze in his tracks, before immediately walking again; he laughed and looked at Chase. “What are you talking about? I’m not gay, and I haven’t kissed no guys, what’s your deal?” He began to sounds a little aggressive.
“Look I know you’re not gay… neither am I… but I mean, we drunk, and, and it defiantly happened, I just thought we could laugh it off.” He forced a fake laugh, “what’s the big deal”; he put his hand on the back of Brody’s forearm.
“What the fuck? I didn’t kiss you, are you calling me a homo?” Brody pushed Chase away and had an angry look on his face.
“Brody, don’t fucking push me” Chase retaliated with a harder push, but regretted it instantly.
“Fuck you!” Brody shouted as dived into Chase and tackled him into the sand.
The two boys wrestled for a moment before Brody was on top of Chase holding down his arms, he went to raise his fist, but stopped. He looked into Chase’s face. He stared at his deep blue eyes; he watched a bead of sweat fall across his forehead. He watched as Chase was breathing rapidly, his full lips slightly parted. Without any though Brody leaned his head in, his lips met Chase’s, they kissed, this time without stopping. Chase was kissing back passionately, gently moving his tongue to touch Brody’s lips and then into met his tongue. Brody rubbed Chase’s chest with his hands, feeling his smooth, still wet skin. Chase put his hands on Brody’s back and slid them down to grab his ass through the white towel. Brody was standing to attention and his hard dick created a big tent in the towel wrapped around his naked body. Brody could feel Chase’s shaft stiffening, he pulled his hand down Chase’s chest, past his abs, and he began to massage the growing dick. Chase began to moan while still kissing Brody hard. Brody moved his face down and kissed his cheek, he kept moving until he was licking and biting Chase’s neck, he continued to rub Chase’s member.
Chase was biting his lips, eyes tightly shut. His hard dick was standing fully to attention with Brody’s jerking it through his wet trunks. He pulled his hands from Brody’s pert and toned butt around to the front of the towel and slid his hands inside the towel. He opened his eyes, and looked around. They were both at the far end of the beach and he knew there wasn’t anybody for at least half a mile up the Santa Monica coastline. He pulled the towel from Brody’s waist; the towel fell past Brody’s legs. Brody was now on his knees bent over kissing Chase’s neck intensely. Brody’s perfect ass was exposed under the beating sun. His cock was fully hard and Chase looked at as he licked his lips, he took it in his hands, at that moment Brody stopped kissing and let out a short moan and a gasp.
Now both boys were jerking each other’s hard penises. Brody sat up on his knees over Chase. Chase let go of Brody’s cock, and began to caress his chest. He gently pushed Brody to the right and began to sit up. Brody fell the side, rolled, and lay on his back. Chase turned over and he was now kneeling over Brody. He looked back down at Brody’s rock hard dick; the tip began to shine with pre-cum. He kissed Brody gently on the chest and then moved the right. He started licking and biting Brody’s nipple. He kept moving and started to work his way down Brody’s torso until he reached his pubic hair. Brody had a neatly kept bush of pubic hair that brushed over Chase’s lips. Chase grasped Brody’s cock in his palm and then opened his mouth ready to take it between his lips. Brody instantly became so horny and his cock was pulsating ready to be relieved. Brody closed his eyes and his head fell back into the sand. The sand was soft enough to cushion his head and it felt warm against his back.
After jerking Brody a bit more, Chase opened his mouth wider, took a deep breath and took the tip in his mouth. This was the first time he had ever held another man’s penis, and certainly the first blowjob he had ever given. The truth was, he was actually a virgin. And he was about to lose his virginity to his best friend. His stomach was a mess of verves, but he was also rock hard and full of excitement.
He slid the shaft in his mouth further and began to suck. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking on Brody. He came up to take a breath and went back down to lick Brody from tip to base. The repeated this a few times as Brody began to breathe heavier and moan. “Oh fuck. Fuck. Aw.” He put the shaft in his mouth again and began to suck harder and move faster, he grasped his palm gently around Brody’s balls, they were pretty big, and a bit hairy.
Brody’s pleasure increased, his nuts were ready to unload all over Chase’s face. The thought made Brody so horny, he felt pre-cum seeping out of the end of his penis as his buddy took him deep in his mouth. Brody lifted his head and Chase picked up the pace and was sucking and face-fucking Brody harder and faster. Chase was moaning as he took the whole dick in his throat. He opened his eyes and met the gaze of Brody one again. Brody was so obsessed with Chase’s beautiful blue eyes; he looked so deep into them. The sight of Chase’s chiseled all-American-boy-next-door like face was the final straw, he let out a gasp and a long moan “Oh FUCK yeah, I'm gonna cum!” Chase took one hard suck, and pulled away from Brody’s dick, he wrapped his palm around the shaft and jerked rapidly until Brody shot his load straight onto Chase’s lips. Brody’s eyes tightened, his back arched. He moaned louder and louder as more cum squirted from his dick onto Chase’s face. Chase stopped jerking Brody and got up, he kissed Brody again.
Brody’s warm cum felt so good on Chase’s face and chaise couldn’t control himself anymore, his dick was ready to burst, he rolled off of Brody to lie next to him. He pulled his hard 7-inch dick from his now dry shorts and held it in his hands. He laid back, closed his eyes, and began to wank himself fast. His mouth opened and he began to make gasping noises. “Ah, ah, yeah” he continued to jerk himself and moan. He felt the cum dripping down his face, it felt so good be laying in the arm sand, jacking off with Brody’s arm around his shoulders. Brody watched as Chase wanked in his arms. He stroked Chase’s stomach and kissed him gently on the cheek. He put his hand around the hand Chase had grasping his dick. He pulled Chase’s hand away and began to jerk it himself. Leaned his face into Brody’s chest as he lay with one of Brody’s arm around him, and the other rubbing his cock. Brody leaned into Chase’s ear, “You feel so good, cum in my hand Chase”.
This sentence was enough to make Chase do just that. He let out one final moan as his balls released the cum he had been holding back. His dick fired out the three shots of cum over Brody’s hand, and over his own chest.
Two boys lay in the sand next to each other dripping in sweat covered in each others spunk. Neither said a word, and neither felt any regret.
They both turned to look at each other, and laughed. Brody got to his feet and put his towel around him. “Don’t you have a class to get to?” Both the boys laughed, Chase got up and they walked across the beach. “You busy tomorrow Chase?”
“Nope, I got a class in the morning but that’s it”
“Good, wanna go to the beach?”
That was a cracking first post! I've moved your story from the HM&GP forum here into the Stories forum. Look forward to your next installments 
