Schundy
Virgin
Whenever he thought about his friend from back home and his favorite fuck buddy Charlie, he would start to feel better, so Curt closed his eyes. As he sat there, nude on the beach, he could feel the way his cock started to get stiff.
Curt knew that thoughts of Charlie were doing it, as well as the hot sun, which was still out, though not as strong as before. As he sat he noticed something in the sand and picked it up. Oh, fucking hot, it was a jock. He wondered whose it was and tried to picture the man who had been wearing it, Curt never wore one because he never minded the bulge of his hard cock in his swim suit, but some of the other lifeguards swore by them, and wouldn’t think of going without one. He started to slide his hand up and down his hard cock, while he moved the jock up to his nose and inhaled deeply. He could smell a strong musky fragrance in the jock and loved the way it made his dick tingle.
He inhaled deeper, thinking that whoever wore this had been sweating up a storm that day, and possibly the day before because the odor was so musky and strong. Curt could feel his cock throbbing in his hand, and placed the jock over his nose and lay back in the sand so he could inhale freely. He then started to rub a drop of glistening pre-cum all over his cock head, another thick drop of white cream started to leak out, and then another, he began to bring the drop to his lips. He felt he was about to cum any second when suddenly he heard footsteps in the sand.
It was too late to try and act like nothing had been going on. He knew from the sound of the footsteps on the cement floor, that someone was now standing close by. He opened his eyes, the beach fantasy rushed out of his head and he looked up.
“I left my jock behind,” J.J. was saying. “I uh……
Curt sat up fast, sliding his hand down over his crotch to try and hide his thick cock bulge which seconds ago had been pointing up at a fantasy sun. The jock fell to the floor as he sat up, falling off his nose, he was about to reach for it when J.J. moved his foot there and stepped on it.
“So then, the other guys were right in what they suspected?” J.J. started to say. “I kind of thought they were right. I have a sense for these things.”
“What do the other guys suspect?” Curt asked. “What the hell do you think? Here it is, almost two weeks have passed, and you never complained once about being on the same beach all the time. The rest of us are shifted around from beach area to beach area, but you always get the gay beach.”
The fact that J.J. had said ‘gay’ instead of ‘fag’ as the other guys always did rang loud in his head.
“Yeah, I kind of knew it. But my coming here to find my jock wrapped over your face made me know for sure. So you are, right Curt?”
“Am what?” he asked, hoping to God his hard-on would just go down so he could move his hand and J.J. could see a limp cock. But he was still stiff as wood, and that may have been caused by the way that J.J. kept looking at him. His eyes seemed to be peering right at Curt’s chest and the hand covering his cock. Curt didn’t really know why.
“Gay, You are, aren’t you Curt? I want to know.”
“YES, goddamn it. Shit, J.J., fuck off, why do you want me to say it?”
Without a response, the handsome, muscled man got down to his knees and pushed Curt’s hand away. With Curt’s hand out of the way his rigid shaft was now on display. And J.J. moved his lips right to it, kissed the head gently, then started to slide his mouth up and down Curt’s cock. As he went all the way down on it, Curt slid his hands to J.J.’s shirt buttons and began to open them. Once Curt had the man’s shirt open he slid his hands along the firm chest so he could feel the man’s nipples. He started to pinch them and he felt them stiffen in his hands. He could feel the way they were throbbing from his touch, when J.J. had his mouth all the way down, with his nose pressed into Curt’s pubic patch, he could feel the man moaning around his shaft. J.J. started to rub Curt’s balls all over his chin. Then he felt the way that J.J. was licking way down along the underside of his cock and sucked his two heavy hanging balls into his mouth. J.J. rubbed Curt’s wet with saliva cock all over his face, Curt could not handle the way the man was massaging his wet shaft for much longer.
Curt knew now that he was going to cum any second, and when he moaned that to J.J., the man took his lips away from Curt’s balls and placed them perfectly around his cock head, his tongue flicking just below the head as the ejaculation took place. Curt felt the hot tongue all over his now sensitive cock head, and his ass burst into a hot pleasure sweat which he could feel dripping onto the wooden locker room bench. J.J. meanwhile was running his hands all along Curt’s thighs, when he slid his hand towards Curt’s pubic patch the sensation was near mind blowing. J.J. just kept sucking as hard as he could, until he had sucked the cock dry, and then he pulled his head up and smiled wickedly at Curt.
“Shit, Curt, you don’t know how many times I’ve watched you in the shower, dreaming of sucking that perfect cock of yours.
You’re a regular fucking hunk and you’ve always turned me on. Shit, just look at how brown you are, your tan lines alone are worthy of a major hard-on.”
“You’re pretty brown yourself,” Curt said, as J.J. started to stand up, he let his shirt fall to the floor. Then, he pulled his pants all the way down, and Curt was now staring at a perfect eight inch hard shaft, which was not only right in front of his face but just inches from his eager lips. Curt moved his mouth to the cock and licked its length gently, and J.J. started to moan. He slid his lips further down the shaft, and moved his fingers around to cup the man’s firm butt. When he felt the way that his asshole opened easily so he could slide a finger in they both moaned in ecstasy, and Curt sucked the cock deep into his throat.
“Shit, Curt, please let me fuck that hot ass of yours,” in response Curt started to moan, as he pulled his mouth away from J.J.’s cock and rubbed his lips over the mans balls. “Curt, I want to feel that hot ass around my dick.”
“Let’s do it in the shower stall,” J.J. started to moan. As Curt started to walk toward the showers, J.J.’s eyes were going with him. He could see the way that Curt’s ass cheeks were flexing as he was walking. As he stood up and thought about his cock sliding between those perfect white buns he could feel his cock getting even harder, by the time he had joined Curt in the shower stall, and his hard-on was like cement.
Curt turned the water on and leaned against the tile wall. Then, he reached for the bar soap to rub it over his ass, then between his cheeks. J.J. could tell, from the way Curt was using his fingers, that he was working the soap deeper and deeper into his asshole. J.J. took the bar and started to rub it all over his hard cock.
He loved the way his dick felt with the warm soap suds on it, it was an erotic kind of lubrication which just made his cock tingle. Once he was sure that he was lubed enough, he started to press his cock against Curt’s white hot bottom, he could hear Curt start to moan.
Shit, J.J., I’m going to need some support with that cock of yours. It’s fucking huge and I’ve never taken one so thick. I’m going to need you to go real slow and easy until I’ve gotten used to it. Then you can ram away.
Just hearing him talk like that was making J.J. want to fuck him more and more…and hard. So, he pressed his cock down so the head was pressed against Curt’s asshole. But he did wait. He let Curt push himself back. As J.J. felt the warmth of Curt’s ass coming closer and closer to his groin, he could feel his dick sinking into the warm soapy wetness of Curt’s asshole. He felt a burning pleasure heat running through his body.
As Curt continued to slide back, until his ass cheeks were pressed right up against J.J.’s hot crotch, J.J. slid his hand around. Curt’s cock was still nice and hard, and now with the shower water, he had a lot of wet lubrication so he could slide his hands up and down his beautiful shaft.
“I’m fucking hot as hell,” Curt started to moan. And J.J. went all the way in him then, but he was not moving. He was, instead, waiting for Curt to start moving. Once Curt began to move, J.J. could feel the pleasure surging through his body. He was happy that the both had such muscular thighs and calves because he really wasn’t all that used to fucking in a standing position. Usually he would do it in a bed, or on a blanket, or wherever he could find a place to lie down for that matter. He did love it.
He had a hot muscular body in front of him to hold on to, and he could feel the way that Curt’s body responded to him. He ran his hands up and down Curt’s chest, sometimes all the way down to his hot cock and balls. But the best thing was the way Curt’s curved ass cheeks were constantly around his cock shaft, even when he pulled back, and also, the way the guy’s asshole felt inside. J.J. was sure that this was the hottest ass he’d ever felt.
He knew, once he started to thrust on his own that it would not be long before he would start to cum, this was going to be a Rock Your World fuck. In fact, he could feel the way his cock was starting to throb less than a few seconds after he started to thrust in and out. And then, he could feel the way his cock was pulsing even harder.
He knew the time was near, he was going to cum, and he slid his hand around Curt’s cock just as his own dick exploded inside of the man. “Fucking Shit,” he started to scream. “Fucking Shit, take that cum.”
And even though he thrust all the way in, because he loved to feel his dick shooting off in a tight asshole, he could feel the way that Curt was thrusting back and forth, for more than one reason. Curt was doing it because he wanted to keep his own cock moving in J.J.’s hand, as well as because he wanted to feel the enormous cock moving inside his ass while it was shooting its load of sweet white cream.
Just seconds after he started to cum in his ass, and was still coming, he reached around and clamped Curt’s nipples between his fingers. Curt moaned loud, his cock started to throb hard, and he was shooting off against the tile wall. J.J. moved a hand in front of Curt’s cock and caught some of the thick white seed, then started to rub it all over Curt’s nipples.
He could feel the way that Curt’s cock was expanding so much in its pulsing way, he moaned and shot another load into J.J.’s hand, and then as Curt moved forward and J.J.’s cock popped out of his asshole, Curt turned around so that the two lovers were facing each other. Without a word he moved his lips to J.J.’s and kissed him hard, pressing his tongue deep into the man’s mouth, while he wrapped his arms around J.J.’s back and hugged the man as tight as he could.
After the kiss, the two of them showered, and it was while they cleaned themselves off that J.J. asked Curt to come home to his place.
You got your car? “Sure,” Curt said. “It’s out in the parking lot.”
“I’ll tell you what. We can leave my car, and you can stay at my place.” So once they were dressed, they hopped into Curt’s car and drove off. But since it was early, they decided that they should go somewhere to eat and go out to a club for awhile. They ended up at a small Italian place near J.J.’s house. After a filing meal, Curt felt too stuffed to go out. J.J. told him they would just go to his place. It was only nine at the time, and Curt agreed that the best thing to do would be to lie down for awhile and get some rest. They arrived, they both stripped, and although they happily snuggled up together on the bed and even though both of them had a roaring hard-on, they closed their eyes. J.J. was out cold, snoring soundly, and Curt loved the way it felt being pressed up against this warm body. He could soon feel the body next to his breathing peacefully.
Curt knew that thoughts of Charlie were doing it, as well as the hot sun, which was still out, though not as strong as before. As he sat he noticed something in the sand and picked it up. Oh, fucking hot, it was a jock. He wondered whose it was and tried to picture the man who had been wearing it, Curt never wore one because he never minded the bulge of his hard cock in his swim suit, but some of the other lifeguards swore by them, and wouldn’t think of going without one. He started to slide his hand up and down his hard cock, while he moved the jock up to his nose and inhaled deeply. He could smell a strong musky fragrance in the jock and loved the way it made his dick tingle.
He inhaled deeper, thinking that whoever wore this had been sweating up a storm that day, and possibly the day before because the odor was so musky and strong. Curt could feel his cock throbbing in his hand, and placed the jock over his nose and lay back in the sand so he could inhale freely. He then started to rub a drop of glistening pre-cum all over his cock head, another thick drop of white cream started to leak out, and then another, he began to bring the drop to his lips. He felt he was about to cum any second when suddenly he heard footsteps in the sand.
It was too late to try and act like nothing had been going on. He knew from the sound of the footsteps on the cement floor, that someone was now standing close by. He opened his eyes, the beach fantasy rushed out of his head and he looked up.
“I left my jock behind,” J.J. was saying. “I uh……
Curt sat up fast, sliding his hand down over his crotch to try and hide his thick cock bulge which seconds ago had been pointing up at a fantasy sun. The jock fell to the floor as he sat up, falling off his nose, he was about to reach for it when J.J. moved his foot there and stepped on it.
“So then, the other guys were right in what they suspected?” J.J. started to say. “I kind of thought they were right. I have a sense for these things.”
“What do the other guys suspect?” Curt asked. “What the hell do you think? Here it is, almost two weeks have passed, and you never complained once about being on the same beach all the time. The rest of us are shifted around from beach area to beach area, but you always get the gay beach.”
The fact that J.J. had said ‘gay’ instead of ‘fag’ as the other guys always did rang loud in his head.
“Yeah, I kind of knew it. But my coming here to find my jock wrapped over your face made me know for sure. So you are, right Curt?”
“Am what?” he asked, hoping to God his hard-on would just go down so he could move his hand and J.J. could see a limp cock. But he was still stiff as wood, and that may have been caused by the way that J.J. kept looking at him. His eyes seemed to be peering right at Curt’s chest and the hand covering his cock. Curt didn’t really know why.
“Gay, You are, aren’t you Curt? I want to know.”
“YES, goddamn it. Shit, J.J., fuck off, why do you want me to say it?”
Without a response, the handsome, muscled man got down to his knees and pushed Curt’s hand away. With Curt’s hand out of the way his rigid shaft was now on display. And J.J. moved his lips right to it, kissed the head gently, then started to slide his mouth up and down Curt’s cock. As he went all the way down on it, Curt slid his hands to J.J.’s shirt buttons and began to open them. Once Curt had the man’s shirt open he slid his hands along the firm chest so he could feel the man’s nipples. He started to pinch them and he felt them stiffen in his hands. He could feel the way they were throbbing from his touch, when J.J. had his mouth all the way down, with his nose pressed into Curt’s pubic patch, he could feel the man moaning around his shaft. J.J. started to rub Curt’s balls all over his chin. Then he felt the way that J.J. was licking way down along the underside of his cock and sucked his two heavy hanging balls into his mouth. J.J. rubbed Curt’s wet with saliva cock all over his face, Curt could not handle the way the man was massaging his wet shaft for much longer.
Curt knew now that he was going to cum any second, and when he moaned that to J.J., the man took his lips away from Curt’s balls and placed them perfectly around his cock head, his tongue flicking just below the head as the ejaculation took place. Curt felt the hot tongue all over his now sensitive cock head, and his ass burst into a hot pleasure sweat which he could feel dripping onto the wooden locker room bench. J.J. meanwhile was running his hands all along Curt’s thighs, when he slid his hand towards Curt’s pubic patch the sensation was near mind blowing. J.J. just kept sucking as hard as he could, until he had sucked the cock dry, and then he pulled his head up and smiled wickedly at Curt.
“Shit, Curt, you don’t know how many times I’ve watched you in the shower, dreaming of sucking that perfect cock of yours.
You’re a regular fucking hunk and you’ve always turned me on. Shit, just look at how brown you are, your tan lines alone are worthy of a major hard-on.”
“You’re pretty brown yourself,” Curt said, as J.J. started to stand up, he let his shirt fall to the floor. Then, he pulled his pants all the way down, and Curt was now staring at a perfect eight inch hard shaft, which was not only right in front of his face but just inches from his eager lips. Curt moved his mouth to the cock and licked its length gently, and J.J. started to moan. He slid his lips further down the shaft, and moved his fingers around to cup the man’s firm butt. When he felt the way that his asshole opened easily so he could slide a finger in they both moaned in ecstasy, and Curt sucked the cock deep into his throat.
“Shit, Curt, please let me fuck that hot ass of yours,” in response Curt started to moan, as he pulled his mouth away from J.J.’s cock and rubbed his lips over the mans balls. “Curt, I want to feel that hot ass around my dick.”
“Let’s do it in the shower stall,” J.J. started to moan. As Curt started to walk toward the showers, J.J.’s eyes were going with him. He could see the way that Curt’s ass cheeks were flexing as he was walking. As he stood up and thought about his cock sliding between those perfect white buns he could feel his cock getting even harder, by the time he had joined Curt in the shower stall, and his hard-on was like cement.
Curt turned the water on and leaned against the tile wall. Then, he reached for the bar soap to rub it over his ass, then between his cheeks. J.J. could tell, from the way Curt was using his fingers, that he was working the soap deeper and deeper into his asshole. J.J. took the bar and started to rub it all over his hard cock.
He loved the way his dick felt with the warm soap suds on it, it was an erotic kind of lubrication which just made his cock tingle. Once he was sure that he was lubed enough, he started to press his cock against Curt’s white hot bottom, he could hear Curt start to moan.
Shit, J.J., I’m going to need some support with that cock of yours. It’s fucking huge and I’ve never taken one so thick. I’m going to need you to go real slow and easy until I’ve gotten used to it. Then you can ram away.
Just hearing him talk like that was making J.J. want to fuck him more and more…and hard. So, he pressed his cock down so the head was pressed against Curt’s asshole. But he did wait. He let Curt push himself back. As J.J. felt the warmth of Curt’s ass coming closer and closer to his groin, he could feel his dick sinking into the warm soapy wetness of Curt’s asshole. He felt a burning pleasure heat running through his body.
As Curt continued to slide back, until his ass cheeks were pressed right up against J.J.’s hot crotch, J.J. slid his hand around. Curt’s cock was still nice and hard, and now with the shower water, he had a lot of wet lubrication so he could slide his hands up and down his beautiful shaft.
“I’m fucking hot as hell,” Curt started to moan. And J.J. went all the way in him then, but he was not moving. He was, instead, waiting for Curt to start moving. Once Curt began to move, J.J. could feel the pleasure surging through his body. He was happy that the both had such muscular thighs and calves because he really wasn’t all that used to fucking in a standing position. Usually he would do it in a bed, or on a blanket, or wherever he could find a place to lie down for that matter. He did love it.
He had a hot muscular body in front of him to hold on to, and he could feel the way that Curt’s body responded to him. He ran his hands up and down Curt’s chest, sometimes all the way down to his hot cock and balls. But the best thing was the way Curt’s curved ass cheeks were constantly around his cock shaft, even when he pulled back, and also, the way the guy’s asshole felt inside. J.J. was sure that this was the hottest ass he’d ever felt.
He knew, once he started to thrust on his own that it would not be long before he would start to cum, this was going to be a Rock Your World fuck. In fact, he could feel the way his cock was starting to throb less than a few seconds after he started to thrust in and out. And then, he could feel the way his cock was pulsing even harder.
He knew the time was near, he was going to cum, and he slid his hand around Curt’s cock just as his own dick exploded inside of the man. “Fucking Shit,” he started to scream. “Fucking Shit, take that cum.”
And even though he thrust all the way in, because he loved to feel his dick shooting off in a tight asshole, he could feel the way that Curt was thrusting back and forth, for more than one reason. Curt was doing it because he wanted to keep his own cock moving in J.J.’s hand, as well as because he wanted to feel the enormous cock moving inside his ass while it was shooting its load of sweet white cream.
Just seconds after he started to cum in his ass, and was still coming, he reached around and clamped Curt’s nipples between his fingers. Curt moaned loud, his cock started to throb hard, and he was shooting off against the tile wall. J.J. moved a hand in front of Curt’s cock and caught some of the thick white seed, then started to rub it all over Curt’s nipples.
He could feel the way that Curt’s cock was expanding so much in its pulsing way, he moaned and shot another load into J.J.’s hand, and then as Curt moved forward and J.J.’s cock popped out of his asshole, Curt turned around so that the two lovers were facing each other. Without a word he moved his lips to J.J.’s and kissed him hard, pressing his tongue deep into the man’s mouth, while he wrapped his arms around J.J.’s back and hugged the man as tight as he could.
After the kiss, the two of them showered, and it was while they cleaned themselves off that J.J. asked Curt to come home to his place.
You got your car? “Sure,” Curt said. “It’s out in the parking lot.”
“I’ll tell you what. We can leave my car, and you can stay at my place.” So once they were dressed, they hopped into Curt’s car and drove off. But since it was early, they decided that they should go somewhere to eat and go out to a club for awhile. They ended up at a small Italian place near J.J.’s house. After a filing meal, Curt felt too stuffed to go out. J.J. told him they would just go to his place. It was only nine at the time, and Curt agreed that the best thing to do would be to lie down for awhile and get some rest. They arrived, they both stripped, and although they happily snuggled up together on the bed and even though both of them had a roaring hard-on, they closed their eyes. J.J. was out cold, snoring soundly, and Curt loved the way it felt being pressed up against this warm body. He could soon feel the body next to his breathing peacefully.
