Beach Boys Bang

When I was around 20, I was going to school on another island and I had no classes on Friday and decided to go to a beach in the southern part of the country. I got to the beach and changed into my trunks, it was pretty empty, as it was early and was not really a beach, visitors frequented and the locals were mostly at work. While I was changing, I noticed this other boy watching me from the water, he had to be about 18-19, and I nodded my head to him, as I got in. As I got waist-deep he swam up to me and we started chatting, asking me where I was from (heard the accent) and other generic questions. All the time, letting the movement of the waves brush his body against mine. I was a horny 20-year-old and he had toned, slim brown body, which felt awesome when it brushed mine. Inevitably, I got hard and on one of his casual brushes against mine, he felt it. He reached out for my dick and I reached into his trunks for his (it wasn't very long but it had good thickness and even in the water you could feel how hot it was) and we were slowly jerking each other off while carrying on this inane conversation, while we let our bodies move with the waves as not to attract attention. I got so turned on, I looked around the beach to make sure we were still alone and ducked under the water and pulled his trunks down enough that I could suck his dick for as long as I could hold my breath. When I couldn't anymore, I swam away from him to make sure I surfaced a little ways away from him. He swam up to me, as there was no one around and asked me if I wanted to go to the library, which was close by because the beach would start to fill up and he wanted to find somewhere to eat my ass.

I remember staying in the water long enough for my dick to go at least semi-soft and we both dried off as much as we could before heading to the library close by. It was a small village library and the bathrooms were small and close to the front, so two young guys going in at the same time would have been suspicious if not impossible. I remember us going as far into the back of the shelves as possible and sitting at the table that was just out of sight of the front. We sat beside each other and I continued to feel his dick through his shorts. I got so turned on by the little grunts he would make under his breath. He reached behind me to slip his fingers in my underwear, and I had to lift up slightly so his middle finger could reach my hole. He tried to poke it in dry (he was like 18-19, impatient and horny) but it wouldn't go, but God, it was so hot trying. 

We were both completely hard and breathing heavy at that point and anyone who came to the back would immediately know what we were doing, hell the scent of horny boys was so strong at that point there would be no hiding it. He stood up and looked around and sat down and licked my ear, while I lost it and held on to him, (talk about my pleasure zones). He whispered into my ear that he wanted to eat my ass and by that point, we were both so far gone that where we were didn't even matter. He told me to keep a lookout, while I stood up and he pulled my shorts and boxer briefs down just below my ass, while I leaned slightly over the table. He spread my asscheeks as far as my position would allow and proceeded to blow air on my hole, then did one long lick, blows and licks, over and over. When he had enough of that and I could barely remain standing, he forced his face and tongue as far into my crack as possible, licking me out, making small little bites, that made me jump but still felt good. When he finally pulled back I could hear him audibly panting, my asscrack was soaked and I was hard as fuck and could imagine he was as well. He kissed and bit both my asscheeks before pulling my pants up and standing up while whispering that we need to find somewhere we could fuck.

We left the library and we walked along the road until we came to bluff with a path covered by trees that lead down to a small cave. He led me down the path to the cave squeezing my ass periodically as well climbed down. The cave was shallow but out of sight of any beachgoers and only persons on jet skis would be able to see us. At this point, I was too horny to think of comfort or the possibility of being discovered and were finally able to kiss. I was unbothered about the fact that his tongue had been in my ass, as I knew I was pretty clean and the thought was actually a turn on. 

I sucked his tongue into my mouth as pulled and suckled on it, as I could feel his breath huffing through his nose. All the while, his hands were roaming squeezing my ass then slipping it into my underwear to play with my still wet hole. I was feeling his dick which was completely hard again and decided to test my luck and reach around to play with his ass as well. It was so perfect, full but firm, I squeezed and rubbed as we continued to suck at each other's tongues and as he didn't seem put off by it, I slipped my hands into his pants to feel it naked. It felt even better, warm, smooth on the cheeks, with some hair in the crack, his hole while not as wet as mine, was still damp from earlier sea bath. It was tight but not virginal, I could tell then, that he was no complete top and as I slipped the first knuckle of my admittedly dry middle finger into him, he barely tensed and the kissing became more passionate. 

He seemingly lost interest in my ass and reached around to play with my cock pulling my pants down below my balls while rubbing and pulling on my dick. I was even more turned on, this hot, seemingly masculine top was changing the dynamic mid-session and I was ready to roll with it. Being young and a little bit callous, I took this as permission to continue to push the rest of my finger into him, yes I tried doing it slowly but continued even as he tensed and winced. He didn't stop me and honestly, at that point, I don't think I would have. I remember with the angle with me reaching around behind him, my finger was angled up and in. It was tight and warm, but lose enough to allow movement. At that point, we stopped kissing. He was leaning against me panting into my shoulder in the same rhythm I was fingering him, with admittedly very little finesse. Looking back now, I knew he had to feel some pain but I want to believe the way he was grinding his hardon against me while slightly elevating his thigh against my hip to allow me deeper access meant that was being tempered by the pleasure. I bit and suckled at his neck while we ground together awkwardly, still trying to ensure we kept our balance.

It felt like hours but could be no more than 5-7 minutes. It was heated and passionate like only really young sex could be both our dicks fully hard, mine dripping precum, as usual, both of us flushed and panting. My heart was pounding and the lust so strong my throat was tight. The rush of having him turn so unexpectedly submissive was causing me to be emboldened. I awkwardly reached down almost stumbling in the process as his weight was almost fully on me, to strike his asscheek with my hand...once  twice, while muttering in is ear ' you like that?' His breath stuttered but he didn't answer, I struck him again and repeated the question and this time, he gave me a breathless 'yes'. 

I didn't believe I could be any more turned on but that did it, I struck him 10 times, each time he would inhale sharply but never asked me to stop just continued to lightly rub his cock against me. My cock was as hard as it could be and I knew I was precumming steadily at this point. But no matter how turned on I was I couldn't maintain the angle of my finger in his ass while spanking him for long with me standing and him almost fully leaning against me. I knew we had to lay down or shift positions soon and now I wanted one thing and licked his ear, causing him to shudder against me and asked ' can I fuck you?'. He inhaled and nodded but didn't say a word but I didn't care. I couldn't let this opportunity pass. I started this encounter expecting to be fucked by him everything prior to coming to this little cave opening indicated that. The turn of events excited me so much, I was sure I’d cum as soon as my cock head pushed in. 

Before we pulled apart, I pulled his head towards me and sloppily licked and tongued his right ear, he clung to me as I tongued and licked the entire ear, the taste of it not bothering me, actually turning me on more but the way he clung to me but was still, loose-limbed, as he allowed me to lick as much as I pleased, the moaning, panting breathes making me squeeze him to me even harder.

I eventually pulled away from him and turned to my discarded bag. I knew I had an unopened pack of condoms I never took out of it but no lube but at that point, I wasn't going to stop because of that. We would power through.

I turned to him with the condom in my hands and without a word he lowered his pants and boxers to his knees and shuffled over to the wall and bent over. GOD his ass, his fantastic firm ass, with the hair curling in his crack damp at this point probably more from sweat than water. I wanted to fuck him so badly but, the brown, round firmness of it called to me. I got behind and putting my hand on the middle of his back pushed him over a little more so, it was more pushed out, with his pants being forced down more to allow his legs more room to spread.

I couldn't help but spank first the right then the left. The sting in my hands with each blow, the sharp loud sound of each slap his hitched breath after every slap. His ass didn't ripple with each blow, it was to firm, too toned but that made it even more perfect. He bore each blow with no complaint. Face turned to the side, his mouth partially open. I had to ask the question I had earlier, ' Do you like it? Does it feel good?' This time he needed no prompting to say yes, panting the answer more like. 

At that point I was so turned on, I pushed my precumming dick between his crack and ground into him, my right hand going to his shoulder to pull him back against me, the condom still clutched unopened on my left. He braced himself with one hand against the wall and pushed back against me, still with his head turned to the side watching me from the corner of his eye. His other hand reaching back to pull me closer as we ground into each other.

I knew I had to stop or I'd come plus, the waves were getting closer and closer and I could tell they would eventually reach us and our bags which were still on the cave floor. 

I pulled back from him intending to put on the condom but made the mistake looking at this beautiful ass, his ass hairs curling, damp with the sweat from the friction between us with maybe some of my precum in the mix. I couldn't help it. I bent over and sniffed his crack inhaling that musky scent of a clean but sweaty ass crack, I bit the inside of each cheek, making him jump and yelp before pulling back.

I tore the condom and rolled it onto my dick, my hands shaking, my heart beating, and my throat tight. It was one of those slightly lubed ones, so I was happy about that but even if it wasn't, I was still going to try. Now I know better but at that age and moment, I was lost in lust and he was no better.

I lined myself up and pushed but my cock slipped and went between his legs. I used my hand to push over a little more, so his ass would spread a little wider and used my finger to find his hole and guide my cock to it. I pushed, applying pressure slowly but not nearly as slowly and carefully as I should. He made wincing sounds and at one point almost straightened up but then told me to continue. I even pulled back and added my own spit to my condom covered cock. 

I kept applying pressure and finally my cock head breached his sphincter and he inhaled sharply and I held steady. I asked him if he was ok and he said it hurt but it ok. But honestly, at that point I just needed to continue, I could feel the pressure on my cock head and I wanted more. I slowly pushed in incrementally, with him making wincing noises but making no effort to stop me until eventually, I was up against his ass my pubes mingling with the hairs on his crack.

I couldn't stop looking down to where we were joined, it was almost hotter seeing that then the feel of his ass around my dick. I asked if he was ready and he nodded and I pulled back slowly and pushed in the same. He was still making wincing sounds but telling me to continue by nodding his head every time I asked. Sometimes he would reach back to hold me still then release me to indicate that I continue. I slowly sped up the pace until the slap sound of my hips meeting his ass filled the small cave. He was no longer reaching back to slow my progress. He was reaching down, down between his legs to stroke his cock, one hand to brace himself up on the wall, as I released all caution and started to fuck him as only a mindless 20-21 year old could.

No sense of rhythm or lasting, I drove my cock into him over and over as fast and hard as I could. The slapping sounds coupled with the sweat between my hips and his ass making it sound even more loud and perverse. He was jerking his cock fast at this point, not really pushing back but rather moving with the force of my strokes, making little choked moaning sounds.

I fucked him, fucked him while watching the side of his face which was turned towards me, fucked him while getting off on the sounds we were making. The look of strain on his face, his parted lips, the sight of him jerking his cock. Fucked while I could feel my orgasm building, tingling through me, fucked him, as the waves finally reached us. Fucked him while I watched my bag and phone get soaked by the seawater but unable to stop to do anything about it. Fucked him until, my orgasm caused me to spasm, jerk and get on my tiptoes and I could feel pulse after pulse of my cum shooting into the condom where my cock was buried full hilt. As he rapidly jerked his cock and had his own full-body spasm cumming a few minutes after me into the water at our feet in the cave as my still hard cock was still buried inside of him, moving slightly to edge his orgasm on until we were both spent and panting.

End