Beach speedo experience with ‘Uncle’ Jake

by Feasty

17 Jun 2021 8826 readers Score 8.6 (98 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


We owned a beach house - it was a shared thing and we would go there for a few weeks in the summer. It was a hot one and we went down. Jake was a guy next door. He was one of those 'family friends' that you called uncle....He always lived there and was a fit guy - always wearing speedos. I'd never seen him in anything else. He fished and lived off the land but clearly took fitness seriously.

When we were there, we would hang out. He never locked doors and I / we could come and go as we wanted.

Once, a big group of us were heading down to beach. We organised a game of 'release' where two teams would capture others and if you managed to get into the rope circle without being caught, and shouted 'release' you won - and all the captives from your team were released.

It was a game of stealth and teamwork. I was on Jake's team.

The whistle went and we all headed off into the dunes.

I was seeking around in the low brush when Jake spotted me and held his finger to his lips to make sure I was quiet.

He sidled up next to me and whispered in my ear that he nearly fell over me being hidden so well.

It was hard not to look at his bulging speedo - one tiny piece of fabric between my eyes and his cock.....

I glanced to the side and saw that one of his balls was poking out of the side of his speedo leg. It made me hard just thinking of the rest.

One of the other team moved near and there was a branch of leaves in front of us - we both reached for the branch to cover us at the same time. He chuckled and said 'careful, you might be paying 'handies'' (like footsies under the table)

I blushed and said, 'no, that's not handies... handies is when you put your hand there'

'Where?' he asked

I nodded towards his speedo

'There'

He looked down and realised his ballsack was out one leg and pushed it back in.

'What? Like that?' he asked

'No, like you touch.... there, but someone else'

'What? Like this?' Jake reached over and cupped my balls.

I spread my legs a bit more and laughed

'Yeah - like that'

I was boning up and could see that he was doing the same, but we pretended that it was not happening.

He looked over at my speedo and said 'no snail trail?'

'?? snail trail?' I asked

'Yeah, you know like this' he said pointing to the trail of hair going into his speedo from his navel

'Nah' I said, I shave for swim team

'What? like all of it?' Jake asked

Yeah.....

He reached over and touched my belly and then slid his hand down into my speedo - I took a breath and he slid his hand down inside my speedo, beyond the knotted string.

'Man, you are smooth!' he said feeling around the base of my cock

'Yeah' I said trying not to bone up 'coach says hair slows us down'

'Coach?'

'Yeah - our coach likes us all to shave everything and wear swimming caps - he says that drag means the difference between a 2nd and a 1st. He's all about podiums'

I glanced down at Jake's bulge getting bigger, filling up the waist band and almost bursting out.

Jake followed my glance down but slid his hand out of my speedo. In doing so, caught my foreskin in my waistband.

He looked at it and said 'here, let me give you a hand with that' and reached over, undoing the speedo string and pulling my speedo open and looked in. My growing cock was peeking out.

'Do you shave your balls too?' he asked

I shook my head 'they seemed to stay smooth all by themselves'

'Really? Lettme see' and slid my speedo down as I knelt up.

He got down and really inspected my balls as my cock grew and precum started to leak out a bit

He felt around my ballsack and agreed that they were really smooth - then went back to around my cock which was now fully hard.

My mind was a blur and I blurted out 'do you shave your balls?'

He stopped and looked up and knelt up, looking at me directly

'Wanna see?' he tempted me and I just nodded dumbly

He guided my hands to the string of his speedo and undid it then I rolled his fat sausage cock out of the waistband which sprung out semi hand but thick, uncut and so long. He guided my hand to his balls which were trimmed but still a bit fuzzy.

'So, 'handies' is something like this?'

I dumbly nodded

'Feel good?'

I dumbly nodded

'Wanna touch some more?'

Dumbly nodded as I moved my hand to try and grasp his thick manhood and drew back his foreskin to a massive mushroom head that was well juiced up. He grunted a bit and grasped my cock to do the same.

'Mmmmmm' he said - your pre is so hot as he touched the tip of my cock and then drew out a long string of sticky pre.


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