Yes, it was officially winter and yes we've had our share of cold, wet winter days, but today was different. The sun decided to bless us with its presence and boy it came out blaring if only for the day. A freak thing I guessed that only happened once in a long time.
Well, I thought. If the sun was kind enough to shine down on us then it was our duty to take advantage of it and so I did.
I loaded up my car with my lounge chair, sunglasses and cooler and of course a beach towel and headed out to the beach. When I arrived there was scattering of people, I mean it was a weekday so I didn't expect a whole lot of people.
There was a couple sitting in the sand, a thirty something pair laughing and joking and otherwise enjoying one another's company. A lovely couple I thought, probably a new wave couple with no kids and just a dog which they probably left at home.
Walking through the sand I came upon a spot just behind the couple and watched as a silhouette approached from the ocean, the blinding sun in the background. I was maybe forty feet away so I put a hand up to temporarily and partially block the sun just to get a glimpse of who was making its way to the shore. Much to my surprise and liking it was a blond haired boy, thin and good looking as far as I could tell. He was all of twelve years old if my guess was right.
I heard the boy tell his parents I presumed , that he needed to change back into his clothes. I then heard the man tell the boy to dry off and change right where he was at. The boy taken aback exclaimed his disapproval and in a slightly louder voice say: Dad! Nobody will see anything the father added. The boy pointed right at me and said that man right there he will see me.
The man leaned on one elbow and turned to me and asked me if that would be the first time I had seen a boy naked.
I told him no as I have four grown boys of my own. He didn't know me from Adam whether it was true or not.
The father turned back around and tells the boy see he's seen a naked boy before.
The fact is I had seen naked boys before, many of them and none of which were mine as I never had kids or a wife for that matter. My sole existence was to pleasure boys, willing boys.
I heard the boy then tell his Dad that he would be thirteen next year and that he needs his privacy.
Dad wasn't having any of it and with one word he told the boy: Change.
The boy then took his shorts off, he was wearing underwear, a pair of tighty whites. He dried off as I pretended to look elsewhere, but the truth was the boy had my full attention. I then watched as he pulled off his undies and there in all its glory a fully naked 12 year old boy standing in the sand. I gulped at the sight of his flaccid cock which was bent over his taut ball sack. His hung four flaccid inches which bounced as he dried his legs and torso. I looked nervously around and stuck my hand in my shorts and tugged on my lengthening cock.
He dried his cock and balls and I swear as he did his cock swelled with blood if only momentarily. I gulped as my nostrils flared, my breathing quickened and blew my wad in my shorts. I moaned loud enough for the boy to hear, he looked up me as I pulled my hand out of shorts and lick the cum off my fingers.
He looked at me and smiled.
The End.