The Beach Chair

When the moment strikes, sometimes you can't say no - even if your are at risk of getting caught. Tyler learns what the struggle is between release and embarrassment.

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As the golden sun began its descent over the horizon, casting a warm glow upon the sandy shores of Puerto Vallarta's Blue Chairs beach, Tyler and Ric found themselves immersed in the tranquility of the moment. Their vacation, meant to be a romantic escape from the hustle and bustle of everyday life, had brought them to this idyllic spot, where the sound of crashing waves serenaded their senses and the salty breeze caressed their skin.

Having just emerged from the refreshing embrace of the ocean, Tyler returned to their beach chairs, his towel draped low around his hips, the vibrant hues of the sunset reflecting in his eyes. With a practiced ease, he slid off his swimsuit, leaving it to hang over the back of the chair, and settled into the low seat, his gaze wandering out to the sea.

As Ric approached, his heart swelled with affection for the man who had captured his soul. He moved his chair slowly, almost hesitantly, until it stood beside Tyler's, facing in the opposite direction. With a mischievous grin dancing upon his lips, he lowered himself into the seat, their chairs now aligned so closely that the arms touched.

Tyler turned to meet Ric's gaze, his heart skipping a beat at the sight of that familiar smile. And then, as if drawn by an invisible force, Ric's hand slipped off the armrest and into Tyler's lap. With an evil grin that Tyler recognized too well, Ric began to tug at his waist where the towel was gathered.

As the towel slid open, Tyler's dick started to thicken. Rick took the towel and slowly lifted one side and dropped it over the far side of Tyler's chair arm. The towel created a small barrier between them and the couple that sat about 10 feet away. Next, Ric took the other side of the towel and slowly dragged it over the arm of the chair closest to him, exposing Tyler's naked body to the ocean in front of them.

The thrill of being naked had Tyler's dick at full attention. The head of his hard dick was barely hidden between the arms of the chair. If their neighbors happen to stand up he would be busted. If anyone walked on the beach in front of them, he would also be fully exposed.

Tyler lay there with his eyes locked on Ric's face. He watched Ric drink in the pleasure on his face, the shivers that quaked his body with each near orgasm. He was stroking Tyler back to the edge and this time he didn't stop. Tyler's eyes got wider when he realized he was about to cum on this public beach, surrounded by strangers. Ric just whispered, "Hold on...not yet...hold it...not yet.....hold it..."

Rick stuck the bottle down between Tyler's thigh and the side of the chair. Then he reached over and took ahold of Tyler's throbbing cock. They locked eyes and Tyler gasped a breath as Ric began a slow torturous hand job.

Tyler was lost in the sensations. Conversations from the guys behind him and to either side. He could hear the waiters moving from chair to chair taking final drink orders. Ric had found his pace and knew exactly how to hold Tyler on the edge.

Ric looked up and told Tyler to lean his chair back a little and put his hands behind his head. Tyler did as instructed. To everyone around, it appeared Tyler was stretching back to relax and soak up the final sun rays setting over the water. He leaned back and shifted his hips forward to the edge of his chair. This caused his fat cock to lay flat against his stomach while Ric stroked it.

Ric was edging Tyler to the point of cumming. Then he would stop and hold perfectly still while Tyler tried his best not to moan or beg for more. Over and over Ric rode him to the edge and denied his release. Occasionally he would stop to add more lube and then return to the teasing torture.

Tyler lay there with his eyes locked on Ric's face. He watched Ric drink in the pleasure on his face, the shivers that quaked his body with each near orgasm. He was stroking Tyler back to the edge and this time he didn't stop. Tyler's eyes got wider when he realized he was about to cum on this public beach, surrounded by strangers. Ric just whispered "Hold on...not yet...hold it...not yet.....hold it..."

Tyler lay there with his eyes locked on Ric's face. He watched Ric drink in the pleasure on his face, the shivers that quaked his body with each near orgasm. He was stroking Tyler back to the edge and this time he didn't stop. Tyler's eyes got wider when he realized he was about to cum on this public beach, surrounded by strangers. Ric just whispered, "Hold on...not yet...hold it...not yet.....hold it..." 'He let his fingers travel over Tyler's tight nut sack, teasing and tickling on his way down to his hole. A few small circles with the lube that had dripped down and his eyes widened as Ric's middle finger slid inside.

Ric started a slow in-and-out motion at the wrist. Then he reached up and grabbed the lube again and started to drizzle more on the head of Tyler's cock, then down the shaft laying against his stomach... He continued the stream and watched the stream crawl slowly over those balls and disappear around the sides into the curve of his ass and over his hole.

Ric finally took the bottle in his left hand, squirted a puddle into his other palm and then reached down to smear it over Tyler's hole. Tyler pushed his knees wider, craving the touch.

Ric slid the first one, then two fingers into Tyler. Then he began to probe slowly. Tyler's nipples went hard and a small amount of precum drooled out of his dick onto his stomach.

Ric kept his eyes locked with Tyler as he started to pick up the pace. When Tyler's hips started to roll with the thrusts, Ric whispered " Jerk off for me, I want to watch you cum.."

Tyler glanced nervously to either side and then let his hand slide down and wrap around his cock to start slowly stroking in time with Ric. Together they fell into a rhythm ...working together to pleasure Tyler's hole.

Ric could see Tyler's abs starting to tighten. He could feel his hole squeeze and release his fingers with each tug. Tyler's breathing started to pick up as he rode close to the edge. Ric just quietly mouthed " not yet....not yet..."

Tyler forced himself to hold on. To ride the edge of the orgasm. Looking into Ric's eyes as he worked his hole.

Something must have caught Ric's attention because he looked away behind Tyler, right as a deep voice said " Can I get you guys another drink?" Tyler froze, but Ric never stopped fucking his hole.

Without missing a beat Ric said "two more beers" then he looked at Tyler and asked " do you want to shot?" Tyler was about to shoot a load...he was trying everything to hold it in as he shook his head yes. Sweat was dripping down his face. Then Ric looked to his right and yelled to the guys close by " Hey! Can we buy you guys a shot of tequila?" They looked surprised but agreed, and then he said to the waiter and 4 shots of tequila.

Tyler was still suspended on the edge of orgasm, holding his throbbing cock in his hand. Ric smiled and yelled to the guys,...."we'll bring them right over." to which the guys said " we will come to you...give us one minute and we'll come over there"

Tyler's eyes went wide when Ric looked back down. Ric whispered "...ok, you better hurry..." and then he picked up his pace on Tyler's hole.

Tyler resumed his jerking and a second later his whole body went stiff and the first shot of cum blasted up and landed across his chest. A voice to his side said " Thanks for the shots guys!" and he snapped his head to the other side in time to see the two hunky neighbors walking up beers in hand.

Their eyes went wide as they saw Ric's hand thrusting ...then the second and third shots of cum blasted across Tyler's chest and up to his neck and face. The fourth, fifth, and sixth blasts landed across his flexed abs. He was lost in the moment and never stopped jerking as Ric fingered him.

The two strangers just stood there and watched ...giant smiles as the waiter walked up with a tray of drinks. He instantly saw what was going on and whistled loudly and said " I guess you got salt for the shots already!"

Tyler snapped around to look at the waiter as he unwillingly milked out the final drops of his orgasm. He was bright red when he looked back at Ric's smiling face. Ric said " Hey guys, we were just celebrating day. This is Tyler and I'm Ric. We would shake hands but we are a little sticky."

The guys introduced themselves as Tyler laughed and used his towel to wipe the cum off his face, neck and chest. His big dick flopping around as he mopped up his stomach and wiped off his hands. This wasn't the first time Ric had managed to get him naked in public. One of his favorite pastimes was getting Tyler to cum in public.

Ric wiped off his hands and then passed out the drinks before clinking glasses over Tyler's still-naked body laying in the chair between them. Once he finished with handing Tyler the final shot, he reached down into his backpack as he said " One second guys, just have to secure one thing real quick." As he stood up he lifted a prostate massager between Tyler's legs and said "Open wide.." A pleased look stretched across Tyler's face as he leaned back, spread his knees open, and lifted his butt to give Ric access. Ric locked eyes with him and then slid it into his hole until it locked in place.

Ric reached back into the bag and pulled out a small remote. He stood, clinked his glases with the new guys, and then clinked his shot glass with Tyler as he mashed the remote button. Tyler's abs flexed as the vibration started at his hole, he arched his back and shot the tequila shot.


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