Rick And Luke

It is a perfect day at the beach. Luke and I spent the day yesterday looking for an empty section where we could be by ourselves, enjoy our time together, and avoid all the obnoxious little brats, and the terrible older brats as well. Our success was absolute, we found a little piece of beach that is not visible from the road so nobody uses it, and it is around a curve from the rest of the beach, I guess you could call it a little inlet, so we had absolute privacy.

There was a little bit of a hike involved in getting there, but neither of us care since it really just ensures that we will be left alone. The sand here is much smoother than even a mile down the beach, there are not any of the gravel bits that get really painful after a while. The water is perfect, its not too cold, but it is definitely refreshing. We even found a little out house, one that is surprising clean and is just big enough for a toilet, a shower, and a little bit of a changing area.

And Luke, with whom would my time be better spent? He is my type. He's about 5'8" to my 5'6", light brown hair where mine is dark brown, green eyes where mine are dark brown, lean to my undeserved muscle (I am often asked if I work out, even though the most I have ever done is play high school soccer), and he manages to tan a little bit better than I do. His cock is about 7" erect, 1/2" longer than mine, and straight, though a little bit thinner than mine which curves off to left. He has trimmed his pubes, something that I really ought to consider as mine are getting a little bit out of control, and as they contrast greatly with my pale skin and overall just make me look smaller.

We both enjoy the same things as well. While I like watching television more than he, we both enjoy NCIS and Bones, and just about all the crime dramas, plus Royal Pains, House, and one or two others. We can both lose ourselves in a good book, mine are more F than SF usually, but he tends to go more for the SF. We are both currently in college studying foreign languages, he knows two already, and is looking to learn three more, I 'know' one, and am looking to learn four, or five, or six more, we will see if I have time. And while we both enjoy exercise and revel in our bodies we both would prefer to laze about doing nothing. Today we decided was too nice to stay in and it has been a couple of days since we've gotten any real exercise so we decided to go to the beach and swim, knowing that if we grew tired of trying to maintain our physiques we could easily sleep on the beach.

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While we are very good friends, and we both prefer guys to girls, I would not say that we are a couple. Actually we are much closer than some of the couples I know. We just fit. His body fits perfectly against mine, and not only in a sexual way but in an 'I am here when you need me, but if you do not, then I am still here anyway,' type of way. He often knows what I want to do before I do, he knows when I need to be left alone and when I need to be cajoled out of my solitude. I suppose, I hope, if you asked him he would say the same things about me.

We arrived at the beach early in the morning, around eight o'clock, because we are both early risers. When we got there we spread our towels out on the sand and weighted down the corners, then we took off our clothes. When we know we are going swimming we like to wear our suits. I wear board shorts, while Luke wears jammers. I would never be comfortable in jammers but Luke used to swim so he is used to wearing less in public.

Then we got into the water. We spent a good hour doing some drills, made much more difficult by the current from the waves. Then we spent another forty minutes or so goofing off. Being the horny teens that we are, once we got around to the goofing off, we started copping feels on each other. It started when I got tired of the drills, since I didn't swim when I was younger. Since Luke could have kept going I waited for him to lose track of me and then tried to dunk him. It didn't work out so well. Instead I ended up under water. The feel of my skin as it slid against his, lubricated by the water was hot. Then he got behind me, pinned my arms with his hands under them and up around my head. He decided to have some fun, and started grinding against my ass. This was too much for me.

Now fully hard, I slipped out of his grip. Since I knew he was just giving me a hard time, he was only sporting a partial boner I decided to make it more fun. I sunk under the water, and found his legs by touch. I could tell I startled him because he jumped. Then i started running my hands along his legs, finally finding him fully erect between his legs. When I came up for air, gasping a little for breath since I had been under water for no short amount of time, he ambushed me, he leaned down pulled me up, tight against his body and kissed me. Our lips met, our cocks lined up against each other pressed tight between our bodies, and our tongues explored each others bodies.

After he pulled away we both motioned to the shore at the same time. When we got out of the water, we glance at each other and started to dry off. Knowing we had all day, and that I would be more comfortable if I changed, I went to grab my clothes and change in the out house. I put on the clothes that I brought with me, I had packed a pair of flip-flops, jeans that button at the fly instead of zippering, and a short-sleeve button up shirt. I didn't pack underwear because I thought that something like this would happen and that I'd be more comfortable without them, and I knew that Luke loved the way that I looked in my jeans and with my shirt front open.

Once I was dressed, I walked back towards where we left our towels. Luke had "changed" as well. For him this basically meant that he put a shirt on and left it open as well. He was sitting on the towel, so I went and sat next to him. When I sat down he leaned against me. We spent some time enjoying the sun, and the warmth and each others company. But as I mentioned earlier we are both horny teenage guys.

After a little while sitting in the sun, the warmth, the rough-housing from earlier, and the proximity of Luke all reacted to produce the natural reaction. I started to get hard. As I got hard I started to admire Luke's body (which is always admirable). First I felt my eyes drawn to his lean well toned arms, they aren't built, but the muscle is obvious and capable. Then my eyes passed by his shirt, which highlights his tan, and onto his chest, again he has a swimmer's build, so his chest is not large, but it is definitely attractive. Down from his chest my eyes travel to his abs, his abs are the one part of his body you can call ripped. They are well defined, his tan accentuates the muscle, and the way he trims his happy trail also adds to the definition. After his trail, I skipped past his jammers saving that for later and admired his legs.

All this time, I am getting more and more thoroughly excited. The confinement of my jeans is starting to feel painful. Suddenly I jump, I feel Luke's hand on my cock, he gives me a little squeeze and then he starts to unbutton my fly. This is the reason that I wear button flies instead of zipper flies, the feel of the button pressing against my skin as he unbuttons it is much more exciting than the feel and sound of a zipper being undone. He leaves the top button undone and pulls my cock out through the opening. Although I do not leak much, there was enough liquid on my cock with which he could lubricate me.

As he starts to stroke me, I move my hand over towards his cock to return the favor. However, he stops my hand with his free hand. I look at him, and he shakes his head no. I figured that he wanted to do this for me so I lean back and relax. As he strokes me off I feel the heat coming off his body as he gets more and more excited. I feel the muscles where his body touches mine harden as his body responds to my excitement. I hear his breathing roughen. I smell his scent, mixed the smell of the saltwater, and the sea air. My eyes roam over his body taking in his handsomeness.

As my eyes return to his cock, I get a treat. I see that he chose to wear hi solder jammers. They are a little bit too small and therefore show him off really well and make him look bigger when he is soft. When he is hard the effect is amazing. Because the jammers are a little bit too small, when he only has a semi they hold him back and it is not obvious. When he has a full-on hard-on however, the jammers really show him off. Being a little bit small the jammers are strained by his cock when he gets hard. They really become a second skin, he might as well not be wearing anything at all. At least, as far as the head of his cock is concerned.

While, I continue to watch his cock and he continues to stroke me our excitement grows. I can tell that I am getting close, and he is straining more and more against his jammers. His head is fully outlined. Then, I can see that he is starting to leak, and unlike me he leaks quite a bit. His jammers are a light color and they are now dry from his body heat, and sitting out in the sun. This, along with their tightness, really shows that he is starting to leak. I notice that he is starting to throb. And then, he starts rocking his hips. Not enough that he will actually come, just enough that he is a little relived. When I notice that, I start to really buck against his hand. He tightens his grip slightly and speeds up.

I know what his hand feels now. I know that he can feel the "ribs" of my cock that are only ever noticeable when I am really hard. I know that he can feel it as my cock leaks. I know that he can feel the throbbing of my pulse. Then for a second I know nothing. After that I can see that I came more than I ever have before, I can feel some on my face, and it dribbled out over his hand. He starts to lift his hand away from my cock and move it towards his mouth.

But I stop him. He looks at me in some confusion; I just smile and take my cum off his hand and hold it in mine. Then as he looks even more confused I move over in front of him. He starts to figure out what I'm going to do.

First, I go down on him. I don't bother to take his jammers off him, I enjoy the mixture of his taste, the taste of the saltwater, the taste of the jammers themselves, and the taste of his precum. He is incredibly hard at the point. As my mouth covers the head of his cock he jumps. I release him and smile. Then, I pull his jammers off him. His cock smacks against his stomach as it is released from its confinement. His, like mine, is just long enough that when fully erect it barely reaches to his belly button.

After I've gotten his jammers out of the way, I pull my pants off. I use my cum as lube. I rub it into his cock with my hand, jacking him gently as I go. I can feel the ridges of his cock, the heat of his excitement and the slickness of both my cum and his precum. I kiss him.

Finally, I get up a little bit, position myself over his cock, and begin to ride his shaft. I start slowly. At first I only take his head inside of me. As I get used to that I take more and more of him into me. I can feel him inside of my body. His pulse beating against me. The feel as his body invades mine, not at all unwanted. I feel as first my cum begins to become absorbed and then his body makes more precum of its own to ease the way. As I'm riding him I lean down to kiss him. I feel my tongue enter his mouth. We are dueling for each others body, my tongue in his mouth, his cock inside of me.

Suddenly, I jump, not enough that he leaves me, but enough that moans in pleasure as I take him back in. He has taken hold of my cock, which has regained its hardness. We are still kissing, he is still inside of me, and now he is tossing me off! I can't take much of this. As, I am thinking that, I can his balls start to tighten under my body. I realize that we are about to cum together. We both speed up, I ride him more quickly, and his hand moves faster on my cock.

We come, exhausted, I lean down against him. I feel his cum inside of me, and my cum between our bodies. We kiss one more time, then we decide that it is time to go. I put my jeans back on, he helps me to button them on, five buttons at the fly. Then I help him to put his shorts on over his jammers. We smile at each other, and make plans to do this again tomorrow.

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