Brad and I had been going out with each other for about a year now. We met at the local gym as we were both into lifting weights. He had joined the club about a week before me and when we met for the first time I fell head over heels in love with him. The feeling was mutual and we could not keep our eyes of each other. He was a beaut bit of eye candy as he always wore Lycra shorts and seemed to have a permanent bulge in them.
We ended up exchanging phone numbers and working out together, which gave us the opportunity to touch each other and admire the muscles that developed. One day after a workout, we were sat next to each other in the steam room. Our legs were resting against each other and I started to get an erection. What the hell I thought. When it had reached full hardness I looked at Brad and saw that the same thing had happened to him.
"Do you want me to do something with that" he asked.
"Be my guest" I replied.
He knelt down in front of me and began to suck my cock. I let him do whatever he wanted and he gave me a juice blowing experience of mega proportions.
"My turn" I said after he had blown me. I knelt down between his legs and returned the favour.
Our love for each other grew and we ended up moving in with each other. Although we were only in our late teens we rented a flat and began our journey of love as boyfriends.
Apart from the gym, we both liked cycling. Every weekend would see us on our racers taking long rides that usually ended up at a deserted beach where we could sunbake in the nude without being disturbed.
This particular Saturday we took our usual ride and ended up at our favourite beach. We walked down the beach some way and found our usual spot and dropped our back packs. The first thing that we wanted to do was make love to each other. I say to each other because we had developed a routine where one of us would be totally passive and the other was allowed to do what they liked. We knew what turned each other on so we always enjoyed bring the focus of each other's attention.
This particular day Brad started as the passive one and me the predator. Having taken of his cycling shoes and socks, he stood there in his white t-shirt and red Lycra cycling shorts. The t-shirt finished at the boxer shorts waistband. Brad had a fabulous physique as a result of his gym work and cycling. His t-shirt accentuated his T shaped body and his Lycra shorts accentuated a tiny waist. You could see his firm pecs under the t-shirt and the short sleeves revealed a muscular biceps. His Lycra shorts sat atop a pair of well formed muscular thighs, thanks to weightlifting and cycling. They only served to accentuate his tiny waist. He could wear the smallest of briefs with barely any side to them, or front or back come to think of it. Because of his darkish colour, he always wore light coloured briefs on the beach or at the pool that is when he wore anything. White or light blue or lime green was his favourite colours.
Both Brad and I were nearly the same height and similar in build, but that is where the similarity ended. Brad was West Indian and had a cocoa coloured skin, flawless I might add, big round dark eyes and a pair of fleshy and very full lips. He had close cropped hair and his pecs carried a pair of very large and very brown nipples. His T shaped body accentuated his six pack and V shape down to his cock.
I had a similar build but that is where it ended because I was the opposite. I was blonde and fair skinned in comparison to him. I had a tan but next to him it looked pale. My hair was a blonde mop of curly hair and I had blue eyes. I had a small waist and wore small briefs like Brad. My favourite colours were blue, red and white.
We used to buy them off the internet as there was a lot of choice of sexy briefs and G strings that we liked. One of our favourites was a G string that held our cocks in the upright position. When we were wearing them and we got an erection, the front part of the G string would rise up above the waistband.
Another pair we liked was a G string that had a long tube at the front to hold our cocks. When they were soft, the tube would hang down in front of us holding our cock. When we had an erection, the tube would push out in front of us and in my case would stand upright as my erection was of the vertical kind. Because we had such small waists we wore very small sized ones that hugged our bodies and accentuated what was underneath.
We were into this sort of thing in a big way as we had a large collection and would wear something different every day and sometimes several different ones each day.
Brad stood there on the beach waiting for me to make a move on him. I put my arms onto his shoulders and looked into his eyes. They were soft and gentle and were saying "I am all yours buddy". I gently rubbed my fingers across his lips. He took one into his mouth and sucked on it. The bulge in his Lycra shorts got bigger which wasn't surprising as the bulge in mine did as well.
I took my finger out of his mouth and softly rubbed my lips against his. I loved his lips as they were so full and fleshy. I ran my tongue along each one and then slowly sucked each one in turn. I did this for a few minutes as I knew that he liked me doing it. I was at full erection by this time with a very accentuated bulge pointing upwards in my Lycra shorts. I felt the front of Brad's shorts and he was sporting the same full on erection.
I drew him into me and put my tongue at the entrance to his mouth. He opened it and let it in and we enjoyed several minutes of tongue kissing exploring each others mouths. We rubbed our cocks against each other and we could feel their hardness which made them even harder.
I drew away from Brad and slipped my hands up under his t-shirt. I placed them on his pecs and fingered his hardening nipples. He had a flawless skin that was soft and velvety. I massaged them to erection all the while our cocks were rubbed from side to side against each other.
I left his pecs and put my hands on his very muscular ass cheeks, giving them several squeezes. Our lips met again and we had some more tongue kissing and our cocks nestled in next to each other.
I drew away again and lifted his t-shirt. He lifted his arms and I took it off for him. I stood their admiring his muscular form and then massaged his nipples again and followed that by sucking each one in turn. Whilst I was doing that, I stroked his hardened cock which was held in place by his tight Lycra shorts.
I slowly worked my way down his torso, licking it as I went. When I got low enough I knelt down in front of him, eye level to his bulging cock, all six inches of it. I let my fingertips run up and down the length of it, gently stimulating it as I did. Then I squeezed it between my thumb and forefinger slowly moving down the length of his shaft.
I did this a few times and then put my thumb inside the waist of his Lycra shorts at the side and slowly pulled them down inside out. His cock was caught up in the waist band so as I lowered them, they pulled his cock outward and down. When they were halfway down his thighs, his cock escaped them and sprang up with a thwack as it hit his belly. I lowered his shorts down to his ankles and he raised each foot as I slipped them off his legs.
I was knelt in front of him with his cock looking me straight in the mouth. I took hold of it and peeled back the skin covering the head and put my lips on it and gave a few shorts sucks. It was a perfect cock for sucking as far as I was concerned as it was six inches as I said. It was perfectly straight and cylindrical and not too fat. Like me he was completely hairless in his genital region as we both shaved regularly as we liked smooth hairless sucks.
"Shower please" I said. Brad knew exactly what I meant. I laid on my back on the sand and he knelt over me with his cock standing out in front of him. We had deliberately drank a lot of fluid before we came and avoided the toilet so we both had a bladder full of piss.
He lowered himself down on me and put his erect cock under my t-shirt (I was wearing the same as he was). He kept himself supported on his elbows so that his cock was able to rest on my belly without his weight on top of it.
A warm stream of piss began to flow from his hardened cock and it spread up my t-shirt onto my chest and ran down my sides. It kept coming for some time because of all the liquids that he had drunk and I was getting soaked in his golden piss. I loved the feeling of its warmth and getting soaked that way. Eventually the flow stoped and Brad lowered himself down onto me to enjoy being coated in his own piss. We spent some more time kissing as we did this and I took the opportunity to knead his muscular ass cheeks.
"OK, time to get up"
He pushed up on his hands and stood to his feet. I followed him coated in his piss.
"Undress"
Again Brad knew what that meant and he stepped towards me and pulled off my wet t-shirt as I raised my hands. Then he knelt down in front of me, put his thumbs inside the waist of my Blue Lycra shorts and slowly pulled them down. Like him, my hardened cock caught in the Lycra as it was being lowered and when it got free of the cloth it sprang upwards and slapped itself against my stomach, where it stayed in a vertical position.
Mine was a five inch cock when hard and pencil thin. Well, perhaps a bit thicker than a pencil but it was still thin in comparison to Brad's and a lot of other cocks that I had seen over the years. It didn't seem that thin because I had like Brad, a very small waist and was hairless so you could see every inch of the cock. My balls weren't that big either and when my cock was hard they drew up very close to it so all together it made a very neat package. Whatever, Brad loved it so if he was happy so was I.
We were both naked now with raging erections. I stepped up close to him and put my hands on his muscular shoulders and let them slowly slide up and down his arms to feel the muscles there. The silky skin and the muscles were a real turn on and I gently massaged his biceps. Next I let my hands do the talking with his piss wet pecs, caressing them and stimulating his nipples. They responded to my touch so I kept doing this for some time. I followed this with my tongue and sucked in the hardened nipples one by one and tasting my own piss. Brad just stood there and let me do whatever I wanted. His cock was hard and straight and as I touched or brought to life a particular sexy spot, it jumped in anticipation. I gave it a squeeze and underneath the silky exterior skin was a very, very hard cock.
"On your back" I ordered.
Brad lay down on the sand with his hardened cock standing tall and proud. I knelt over him with one leg either side of his body and started to lick his nipples again. Then I slowly made my way done his chest and abdomen, licking and sucking his pecs and six pack. I know that he liked me doing that so I gave him a good going over. Drops of piss left my body and landed on his. I gave the area just above his cock a long session of sucking and then moved down to his balls and took each one in turn and sucked them gently. I always enjoyed that because he was totally hairless there so it was very smooth and silky.
When I had spent some time sucking his balls, I started running my tongue up the outside of his shaft making sure that I gave the underside of its head a good licking. His breathing was starting to get heavier as I did this and he opened his legs wider for me.
Next I gave his cock gentle squeezes with my lips side on, moving up and down the length of it. I loved the feel of his silky skin between my lips and the fact that despite that he was so hard. Added to the sensation was the taste of my piss that had coated his cock.
When I thought that he had enough of that I turned round and knelt over him in a 69 position so that I could take his cock into my mouth and he could do the same with mine. He didn't suck my hardened cock or stimulate it. He just held it in his mouth and gently squeezed it with his lips.
Not so with me. I was going to give him the works and get him to blow a load of juices down my throat. I encased the head of his cock in my lips and began a gentle up and down motion with them. By this time he was moist with pre-cum so I was able to slip backwards and forward over the head of his cock.
Brad started to groan a bit as a sing of appreciation at what I was doing to him. I then began longer strokes down his shaft increasing the distance each time. Within a short space of time I had the full length of his cock in my mouth. I would go down his shaft all the way, hover there for a second and then come back up and do a couple of short strokes on the head of his cock.
Back down again, occasionally squeezing it with my lips and back up again and a couple of short strokes on the head.
Brad's favourite was steady and consistent sucking so I kept this routine going as I knew that he would groan and scream when he blew his juices such was the intensity of his orgasm. I could feel his lips on my hardness, squeezing at different places on the shaft.
His legs were beginning to shake so I knew that was a sign for me to move on to the final operation. I came back up his shaft again but this time I stayed at the top and kept doing short strokes on the head of his erection. It was very slippery now with all the pre-cum that had seeped and which I was spreading over its head, mixing it with the piss already on it. This meant that my sucks on his head were very feathery and light, which I know he wanted to obtain a mind blowing orgasm.
I felt his body stiffen and he stopped squeezing my hardened cock and his expanded and got that much harder. This was the signal that the juice was cuming. He let go of my cock and with a loud and prolonged aaaaaagggggghhhhhh!! His juices started pumping into my mouth. I loved the feel of it as it was so creamy and his jets were so powerful. They shot right into the back of my throat making it easy for me to swallow it as he emptied himself into me.
I could always tell how much he was getting out of by how much he was pumping into me and how strong the jets of cum were. This one there was lots of cum and the jets were really full on. After five of them had filled my mouth he relaxed back onto the sand. I stayed where I was with his still hard cock in my mouth, coating it with his juices by gently sliding up and down his shaft. I knew that if I kept doing that very, very gently and very slowly, he would stay hard for some time without getting over sensitive to my touch.
He took my erection back into his mouth and continued squeezing it with his lips. Because I was enjoying working on his erection and he was doing a good job on my cock, I wasn't far away from blowing my juices. Most of the time, we would separate and then let him sex me up in his own time when he was ready.
Occasionally, I was ready to blow my load of juices so he followed up straight away and sucked the juices out of me. This was one of those occasions. He somehow knew when to keep sucking and when not to.
Still with our cocks in each other mouths, we rolled over so that he was now on top of me. I was cut so Brad knew that my favourite spot was the head of my cock. I was already dripping pre-cum so he spread that around the head of my erection and gently used those big fleshy lips of his to rub me up the right way. I had quite a wide mushroom head to my thin cock, so it was easy for him wrap his lips around it on the down stroke and really give it a lot of suck on the most sensitive part on the up stroke.
He worked up a steady rhythm on the head of my erection, loosely going down on the head and coming back much tighter so that he could suck the outer rim hard. This was all I needed to start the juices flowing into his mouth. I gave his a couple of small short sharp jets of cum which were an entr^Âe with the main course to follow. With a tensing of my body and the hardening of my cock and load groans, I blasted a bucket load of cum down his throat. I bucked up and down as the cum coursed through my erection into his mouth as he pumped his lips back and over the mushroom at the top of it. By the time I had finished shooting cum I was spent. All I wanted now was to hold him in my arms and share our cum.
I lay down beside him and put my arms around his body and hugged him to me. He responded and lifted his head so that we could start kissing each other. Our tongues entered each others mouths and we shared each others cum. It was so sexy with our tongues slipping and sliding around in our mouths. We licked each other's lips to coat them with cum and to make ourselves as messy with cum as we could.
To add to that, I rolled on top of him and slightly raised my body so that the tip of my cock was on his belly. My erection subsided a bit and then started a long and copious flow of piss onto his belly and up to his chest. Because this was the first one of the day it kept on pouring out. Whilst this was happening, Brad was rubbing his hands over his skin to make most of the warm golden liquid coming out of my cock. He rubbed it into his nipples, his cock and his balls and into my nipples, cock and balls and over my back.
When I had emptied myself of piss, I lowered myself onto Brad and continued kissing with him. Our erections sprung to life again so we took advantage of this to stroke or squeeze each other's cum and piss covered cocks. We kept going like this for some time, not wanting to lose the beauty of the moment. When we finally did separate from each other, we relaxed back to recover. I took hold of his erection and he took hold of mine. We both woke up about an hour later still holding onto each other's cock.