Black Rock
by:
justjames17
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A MAGICAL LOCATION
The weather was perfect, a balmy day in early summer as Chan and I set out for a lazy day cruising and fishing on the bay. The water was as smooth as glass, reflecting the large white puff balls clouds as they smoothly sailed across the deep blue sky like stately galleons setting off for unknown exotic destinations.
We set out from the Marina amidst the multitude of pleasure craft milling about busily as people were leaving to enjoy this rare and beautiful weather. Once clear of the rock groin protecting the entrance, with its bone-white lighthouse standing sentinel, we proceeded to open up the throttle on the shiny black Mercury outboard. This raised the bows of the boat as it speedily lifted onto the plane and then leveled out spearing through the glassy water at 25 knots.
We sat back enjoying the feel of the breeze, created by our speed, as it cooled our sun-warmed bodies. The feeling was joyous and we were laughing and waving to other boats as we headed south away from the bulk of the other craft. Once clear of the other boats, Chan leaned across and kissed my ear, he knew that this drove me insane as his tongue explored inside my ear. I shivered in excitement. I had to stop him as it was distracting me from concentrating on navigating the boat. He just smiled mischievously and commenced to rub the prominent bulge in his bright red Speedo swim trunks. I quickly turned away as this was arousing me intensely and my penis was beginning to tent my Speedos as well. I said to my horny lover, "This isn't the time or place for this to happen."
He again smiled impishly and laughed, saying, "Ok, later Babe."
We decided to head down to Black Rock, a favorite area of ours, where we caught many fish over the years and where we could anchor close in shore to cool off with a swim. The trip down to Black Rock took around 20 minutes and we throttled back the engine and coasted slowly in close to the rock shelf beneath the tall cliff.
The rock shelf was a favorite spot for sun-baking and there were quite a few guys lying around on their towels catching the rays. We anchored about 50 meters out and decided to have a cooling dip in the cool blue-green waters, so I rigged the boarding ladder over the side. As I finished this task I was drenched with spray as Chan did a bomb right beside the boat, I cursed at him while laughing and spluttering as I wiped my eyes to see where he was.
He had swum out a few yards and was laughing at me, from a safe distance. I then dived in and swam under water till I could see his muscular legs slowly kicking to maintain his position. I dived deeper then swam up and grabbed his feet pulling him beneath the surface, his body slid down across mine and I could feel his penis as it rubbed over my stomach till it caught on my own throbbing boner. We drifted back to the surface spluttering as our heads broke through into the warm air. Chan's jet black hair was hanging across his forehead; he shook his head and the droplets of water went flicking through the air, glistening in the sunlight like fire-flies. It made an enchanting picture as he laughed saying "Ok, we are even then."
My hand reached out and I caught my fingers in the top of his Speedo's drawing him closer to me while my other hand was massaging his beautiful penis as it sprang into life at my touch. Chan whispered in my ear that he was feeling so sexy he would explode any minute if I kept up the gentle stroking. I could feel his large balls drawing up in his scrotum as his cock pulsed again and again as I manipulated the large knob at the top of his turgid cock. The smooth silky material of his Speedo's was sliding back and forth over his pee hole, which was made slippery by the pre-cum dribbling out as his excitement mounted.
He suddenly arched his slender hips towards me as he groaned and began to spasm as he erupted, spewing shot after shot of body-warm cum into his togs. I had to support him in the water as he trembled and jerked while his eyes rolled out of sight from the extreme high he had achieved whilst ejaculating.
As Chan came back to earth, I realized we were no longer alone. Another head had surfaced beside us, a guy wearing a mask and snorkel, he had obviously been skin diving around the reef beneath us. His blonde hair gleamed in the bright sunshine as he pushed the diving mask up onto his forehead. He was smiling broadly, his white teeth contrasting with the honey colored tan of his skin; he obviously spent many hours in the sun to obtain such a glorious tan.
The newcomer said, "That was some sight. I never expected to see a vision like that while skin diving." One of his hands vanished under water, and looking down I could see him adjusting a large lump in his swim trunks through the glass clear sea. Chan, by now fully composed again, asked the boy, "Did you enjoy what you saw?"
He replied, "I surely did; it looked fantastic to say the least." I then asked the boy his name, he told us it was Carl and that he was 18 years old. I then asked would he like to have a rest on board the boat as we had been treading water for some time. He jumped at the chance as he had never been on a boat before. So he swam to the boarding ladder, threw his mask and snorkel over the gunnel, then removed his flippers throwing them after the other gear. He began to pull himself up the ladder and I put my hand on his firm muscular buttocks and gave him a helping push out of the water.
I then followed him on board as Chan pulled himself on board via the engine well, the water pouring from his supple body as he sat on the stern seat. He spread his legs out showing his bulging manhood enhanced by the silk like lycra of his bathers as it reflected the sunshine. I noticed that Carl's eyes were locked on the sight Chan made as he stretched and flexed his smooth swimmer's muscles. I too watched Chan as he looked positively feline in grace and suppleness; he was truly an amazing sight, a sight I never tired of. I could and did watch him always, never able to forget that he was my friend and lover. Although we did both play around with other guys but always together as threesomes and sometimes foursomes; this, I think, helped us stay together. We never got bored with each other and the dalliances added spice to our relationship.
I looked across at Carl and saw that he was leaning back with his arms behind him and his hips thrust forward enhancing the shape showing in his shorts. He appeared to be enjoying the sight of Chan as his swim shorts were obviously tented by his excited and aroused penis. His hand slid down over his lower abdomen as he pushed it under the waist band and attempted to adjust his boner into a more comfortable position. He looked across at me and saw me watching him as I smiled at him and said, "That looks as though you could do with a hand there." He laughed as his eyes slid down to my Speedos and surveyed my burgeoning hard on; "You look to be in the same position."
Chan then said, "I think it's time we had a drink. I'm parched from all that salt water I swallowed when you pulled me under." I then asked Carl would he like to join us in the cabin where we could be more comfortable, he readily agreed saying he was rather tired from all the swimming and the hot sun. We then entered the cabin, which had bunks running all the way around the hull, it was a lot cooler in the shade of the cabin and what little breeze there was gently caressed our bodies through the open forward hatch. Carl lay back on the port side bunk and Chan sat next to him, with his right leg touching Carl's left one. I opened the small fridge and asked Carl what he would like to drink; he replied whatever we were going to have. I said we were going to have rum and coke if that was ok with him, he said, "Whatever! I'm easy."
At that statement Chan burst out laughing and I nearly dropped the bottle as I, too, cracked up; then Carl realized what he had said and he nearly doubled over, giggling hysterically. It ended up with the three of us wiping the tears from our eyes and gasping for breath as we composed ourselves. Chan's hand was resting on Carl's thigh. Carl spread his legs wider allowing Chan to caress his inner thigh, he sighed and closed his blue eyes in obvious enjoyment. I looked across at the two beautiful guys and could see they were both becoming highly aroused, Carl's prick was beginning to grow and protrude out of the left leg of his swim shorts while Chan's togs were stretched to the limit. It looked as though his boner was going to burst out of the tight silky material. A huge wet spot was visible showing his enlarged knob as it wept pre-cum in copious amounts.
I said, "It looks as though you two don't want that drink, you seem to be otherwise occupied."
They both just groaned and began to kiss passionately, their tongues investigating every inch of one another's mouths. While they were engaged with the hot kiss I reached out and began to caress their growing man-hoods; they both opened their legs wider and groaned again. Carl raised himself up off the bunk so I could tug his swim shorts down to his knees this allowed his 8 inch cock to jump free slapping loudly against his muscular abdomen. As it jumped up, a large globule of pre cum flicked out and landed on my lower lip. My tongue immediately swept it into my mouth in a reflex action. It tasted marvelous — a sweet salty drop of pure young man.
I couldn't help myself as I bent down inhaling the male scent of this handsome young stud, as my mouth sought his uncut penis. I slide my tongue tip inside his foreskin and ran it around between the foreskin and the purple smooth glans. Carl moaned louder even though his mouth was full of Chan's tongue his hips arched off the bunk as he tried to thrust his rampant cock further into my mouth. He whimpered as I backed at the same time that he thrust towards me, this frustrated him and he kept thrusting until I allowed his prick to enter my hot mouth fully. He moaned and sighed with satisfaction as his glans rubbed against the back of my throat, my lips locked around the base amongst his soft blonde pubic hair. The aroma of hot sexually aroused young man wafted up to my receptive nose as I inhaled strongly, enjoying the sweet musky scent.
While I was pleasuring his man-hood, Chan had moistened a finger and was investigating Carl's hot tight back passage. This caused the young stud to writhe on the bunk as he backed onto Chan's finger then thrust into my mouth. He was in absolute hyperdrive as his body drove onto the probing finger and pounding his prick into my throat. Chan took out his finger, moistened two, and replaced them into the hot hole between Carl's muscular rounded ass cheeks. Carl reacted immediately by moaning louder and asking Chan to stick his hot cock up there instead of his fingers.
I reached out and began to slide Chan's swim trunks off over his pert buttocks, freeing his cock, which flew up vibrating to stand rigid with the knob touching his dimpled navel. Again there was a spray of clear pre-cum which slowly slid down his perfect pectorals and running over his penny-sized soft nipples. I sucked the nipples clean as they immediately became aroused and hard.
Carl was turned so he was lying sideways on the bunk with me fastened onto his cock as Chan slowly pressed his hard engorged steel-like boner at the entrance of Carl's prepared sphincter. Chan gradually increased the pressure as his knob slowly parted the tight muscle guarding Carl's bowel, with a slight pop it entered the secret area and Carl went rigid and groaned loudly.
Chan stopped penetrating and asked him, "Are you alright? I'm not hurting you, am I?"
Carl groaned through gritted teeth, "Please, just rest a minute while I get used to it." He then told us he had never had sex with a guy before, although he had wanked off with mates in the past.
Chan asked him, "Are you sure you want to go ahead with this?"
Carl replied with tears in his eyes, "Yes, I really do want you to finish what you've started."
I had stopped sucking his gorgeous cock until Carl settled down again, after a couple of minutes he told Chan to go slowly and enter him fully. I began to mouth his cock again and could feel him trembling as the hard penis ground its way slowly into his lower intestine. Chan slowly built up speed and the depth of his thrusts until Carl moaned for him to fuck him hard, Chan then began to pound his tender ass and his penis began to collide with the small mound of Carl's prostate gland this caused Carl to flex and jerk as his gland was excited by the action.
His young hard boner started to spasm as I rolled his balls around in his scrotum sack, the balls pulled up hard against his cock as he bellowed and arched into my mouth spraying huge wads of hot man juice into my throat. I pulled back a little so I could savor the sweet taste of this young hot stud's jism. He pumped at least 6 or more eruptions before his balls emptied and I sucked the last drops from his softening tube.
Chan meanwhile was fast approaching his peak and he was pounding Carl mercilessly as his flesh slapped against Carl's butt cheeks his heavy hanging balls slapping against Carl's as he rammed furiously into the hot moist love hole, which encased his engorged cock. The sweat was dripping from Chan's brow as he reached the pinnacle and he rammed further into the gut of Carl as he began to shout, "OOOH, OOOH, I'M CUMMING" and he pumped Carl's guts full of millions of tiny sperm; Carl clenched his ass ring tightly around Chan's cock as he milked every drop of love juice from Chan's balls.
They both collapsed on the bunk panting and trembling from the intense sexual peak they had reached together. As their breathing returned to normal I asked if they were ready for that drink now; they both grinned and nodded. I mixed the drinks adding some ice and passed them across the cabin. They both hungrily drank and then Carl got up and joined me on the starboard bunk he smiled at me then his hand groped my groin area feeling my cock and working it to the top of my togs.
By the time he had worked it to the top I was sporting a boner like a steel bar, his hand began to caress the 7 inch length of my prick and I began to breathe faster as I kissed the top of his tousled blonde hair. His head lowered till I could feel his breath on the tip of my penis, as it peeked at him from the waist band of my Speedos. Its single eye was weeping clear drops of fluid in its excitement. His tongue protruded and poked into my piss hole as he lapped up my pre-cum, he raised his head and kissed my lips parting them and sharing my lubricating juice with me. Then he returned to my glistening distended glans and began to run his tongue around my throbbing knob, at the same time he was fumbling with the cord of my swim suit. He finally loosened the cord and slid the light material down while I lifted up so he could remove my togs.
He then engulfed my cock as his hot mouth began to move up and down at varying speeds and pressures. I thought this boy learns fast as he was a virtual virgin until today. While he was sucking on my bar, one hand was groping my scrotum while his other hand was beneath my body toying with the rosebud of my ass. Carl then placed his middle finger into his mouth and moistened it then slid it into my tight ass ring, he began sliding it in and out till he reached my prostrate and he quickly brought me to a screaming climax, as my super sensitive cock spat a huge load of jism into Carl's suctioning mouth.
We then all relaxed and had another drink while chatting and learning more about each other, Carl obviously wanted to see more of us in the future as he had really enjoyed our company and had never had sex like that before. He seemed completely willing to try anything with us in the future, so we exchanged phone numbers and addresses. Carl lived at home with his family and so didn't get the opportunity to have much of a sex life, so was glad that we said he could come to our home when possible. I asked if he had a car and he said yes, so there was no problem for him to drive the 10 miles to our home.
By this time the sun was lowering in the west and it was time to leave magical Black Rock, after kisses and gropes all round, Carl donned his swim trunks, put on his flippers, mask and snorkel, sat on the gunnel and rolled backwards over the side. He turned and waved goodbye then struck out for the rocks, we watched as he climbed out turned and waved again as we started the engine and began to motor away. As long as we could see him Carl stood there waving to us. Chan waved back to him till we could no longer distinguish the small body in the distance.
Chan then came up to stand beside me resting his head on my shoulder while his arm was wrapped around my waist. He asked me, "Did you enjoy that,"
I said, "Yes very much; wasn't he a delightful boy?"
He replied with a serene smile and said, "Yes, I think he was magical."
I then said, "Rest assured he will be a part of our lives for as long as he wishes."
We reached the Marina after dark and as we motored to the floating dock Chan kissed my lips and said, "Thank you for a lovely day." We tied the boat up, switched off the navigation lights, and the battery switch, and climbed wearily out, walked to the car and drove home tired but exceptionally happy. We had no sooner walked in the front door when the phone rang and guess who? Yes, you guessed right — it was Carl. He was ringing us to thank us again for such a great afternoon and promising to ring us next Friday to see what we were going to do.
Chan and I retired to the bathroom where we stripped off and showered together caressing one another as we soaped every square inch of our bodies.
We then showered off the soap suds climbed out, dried one another, then walked to the King size bed and collapsed onto the silk sheets. We cuddled up together and drifted off into a deep sleep, dreaming of a magical place called Black Rock.
THE WINDSURFER
By: The Fisherman
The sun beat down on the choppy white caps as the Northerly wind kicked up on the Bay; it had the makings of a decidedly treacherous afternoon. The wind was slowly increasing from the pleasant 15 knots it had been when I set out on my fishing trip, and it was now blowing at around 20 knots.
In the distance I could see the sails of the windsurfers as they flew across the waves closer in to the shore, about 3 miles away. The brilliant colours of the sails contrasted with the dirty brown and white flecked water of the sea, as it heaved under the influence of the increasing wind.
The boat was beginning to roll and toss as it tugged against the constraining anchor. It tried to follow the wind and waves as they fled towards the horizon. The temperature was rising under the influence of the hot wind and the glaring sun, and perspiration started to moisten my skin which helped cool me as the wind blew across my flesh.
The fish were not cooperating as the barometric pressure was obviously falling, as the change in the weather was the precursor of a cold front approaching from the west. The wind kept on increasing till it became too uncomfortable to remain at anchor and I decided it was time to head for the Marina and put the boat away. I slowly began to make my way back the 10 miles to shelter, the boat pounding into the angry seas. Spray was being thrown right over the bows and I was getting a severe drenching as I battled with the wheel to keep the boat heading in the right direction. The rough seas were always trying to push the boat side on into the broaching position, which is very dangerous in high seas. I had to increase the power from the motor to keep the bow under control and heading for the haven of the Marina.
As the boat lurched and laboured through the seas, now topping around 3 to 4 feet, I saw something in the water in the distance. It could only be seen when it lifted up on top of the angry white bearded waves as they slavered towards me — it was a bright red in colour, but I couldn't make out what it was.
As the boat approached closer to the object it became apparent that it was the sail of a windsurfer; this was not an uncommon occurrence on days such as this. I had rescued 5 other guys when they became exhausted from trying to beat their way back to the beach in strong off-shore winds like this. I slowly approached the sail until I could see the guy lying across the hull of the craft; he seemed unconscious, as he didn't acknowledge the approach of the boat or the sound of the motor. This would make picking him from the water extremely difficult as I would have to stop the boat then run to try and get hold of the guy or the windsurfer.
I motored very slowly to the windward of the craft and put the motor into neutral, letting the wind drive me down to him. Finally I was able to clutch his leg as it trailed out behind him. I slowly pulled him from the hull of the windsurfer then changed my grip to under his armpits. I was then able to lift his inert body up to the gunnel of the boat and then dragging him into the safety of my rolling craft. As I pulled him over the side I was able to study what I had caught — he was a beautiful Asian boy of about 18 years of age. He was dressed as all windsurfers are in a neck-to-ankle wet suite, but even this unflattering material did nothing to hide the slender but muscular body belonging to this guy. I carried him into the cabin with difficulty due to the rolling of the boat and very nearly ended up falling overboard with him in my arms.
Finally, he was laid on the bunk still unconscious, so I checked his vital signs, his pulse was stable and he was breathing regularly, so I knew he was not in any danger but was simply completely exhausted. I thought he would be more comfortable out of the wet suite as the salt water was drying quickly in the heat and soon the salt crystals would be irritating his smooth skin.
I rolled him over onto his stomach and unzipped the heavy zipper, as the suite parted like a pair of large black lips revealing the magnificent golden hue of his muscular back.
I couldn't help myself as I ran a finger gently down his defined spine; he moaned softly and I thought he was awake, but no, he seemed to be still out of it. I rolled him over onto his back and I started peeling the suite off his muscular shoulders reveling in the feel of his soft smooth skin. The wet suite slowly revealed his mind-blowing chest adorned by large soft nipples which seemed to glow in the light from the cabin window. As the wet suite was sliding down farther, the most beautiful set of abs came into view; a perfect six pack was slowly revealed, then a cute navel which looked so incredibly tongue-able.
This boy was an Adonis in disguise. I was trembling as I slowly peeled the black clinging material farther down till I found the top of a pair of bright red Speedos. The white cord sexily hung out the top, something that always turned me on; I continued to expose the hidden treasure. Then the mound of his penis became visible and it was semi-erect lying across his hip and looked to be at least 6 inches. My mouth watered as I studied this magnificent male organ; as I studied it, the length seemed to increase and the cock began to lift up straining the slippery smooth red material of his Speedos. I realised he was now conscious and I raised my head to find him watching me and smiling.
I was very embarrassed at having been caught out, as I had never been in this situation before; I was a novice and a complete virgin as far as sex went, with male or female. He croaked, "Where are we?" His voice was dry and raspy from all the salt he had swallowed while being buffeted by the seas.
I said, "You are on board my boat; I had to rescue you as you were drifting to your death miles from shore." I asked him if he would like a drink while he absorbed this news; he nodded and thanked me for both saving him and a drink. I poured some cold water from the thermos jug I kept in the cabin, and I moistened his lips, then allowed him to sip a little at a time, as it was dangerous to gulp down too much cold water in his condition. While he sipped the water I peeled the rest of the wet suite off his slender but muscular legs, which were completely devoid of hair. This guy was so smooth and supple he was like a dream as he settled back on the bunk, smiling at me. He had the body of a gymnast; it was absolutely mind-blowing.
I then poured some fresh water into a bucket and began to wash the clinging salt from his body, he let me minister to his body and just lay there trembling and moaning softly. His penis was throbbing and bouncing on his stomach as it tented the nylon cover upwards while a large damp spot was growing where the knob of his cock was standing up trapped by the cord of his Speedo. He was pumping precum at a great rate, so much was there that it looked like he had blown a load. I was washing his abdomen when the edge of my hand brushed the moist material sliding across the visible slit in the tip of his helmet.
His body nearly leapt off the bunk and he moaned loudly and the trembling was so much he spilt what water was left in the glass all over his stomach.
I couldn't help it; my head lowered and I began to tongue the water as it dribbled over and around the prominent muscles of his 6 pack which was rigid as he spasmed. He dropped the glass and seized my head forcing me down to his rigid throbbing penis, I began to suck the area which was thick with the salty tasting pre-cum, lapping it up and swallowing the sweet juice. He writhed and moaned crying out for me to pull his Speedo off and swallow his hot boner. I fumbled with the cord trying to undo it but due to the immersion in the sea the knot was too tight, I had to work the togs down off his hips and over his sweet bubble butt.
My mouth found the throbbing soft but firm knob which was pumping copious amounts of sweet man juice which I greedily swallowed. My nose reached his dainty pubic bush as the knob of his cock touched the back of my throat. I inhaled the sweet smell of his perspiration mixed with the salt from his immersion in the sea. His hands caressed my blonde hair as he held my head over his groin, and he whispered, "Oh, yes, you do that so well." I was amazed as I had never done this before, but he was obviously enjoying my attempt.
His breathing became ragged and heavy as he arched his hips up off the bunk forcing his prick further into my throat and moaned, "I'm cuming." I kept sucking on his vibrating pole when he arched right off the bunk and began spasming in my mouth spurting great globs of hot man juice straight from his balls.
He was filling my mouth over and over as I frantically tried to swallow the tasty cream which was hitting the back of my throat and dribbling from the corners of my mouth. The eruption finally slowed to a trickle. Then he ceased as he collapsed back onto the bunk panting and shaking like a leaf. I then released his limp exhausted cock and tongued around his scrotum liking the cum that had dribbled from my mouth.
He moaned again and arched his back, then spread and raised his knees to make it easier for me to access his walnut-sized balls as I mouthed each ball individually.
He spread his legs wider apart and I saw his lovely little rose bud between the smooth rounded arse cheeks. I had to taste this mystical area. My tongue tip gently circled the tiny orifice delicately tickling the lips of the opening, he began to moan louder and was writhing on the bunk frantically; the tiny petals of the rosebud began to dilate as my tongue pushed further in. I then wet my finger with saliva and began to gently push it into his hot moist hole while he groaned and twitched. After some minutes I was able to implant two fingers; then by working them around I was driving him insane till he screamed for me to fuck him.
I climbed up onto the bunk and he placed his legs over my shoulders and I gently pushed the crimson head of my penis slowly into the forbidden tunnel. I stopped once his tight arse ring rolled over my knob and locked itself around the shaft of my cock. I stayed motionless until he began to push against my cock as his warm bowel swallowed my throbbing boner till my scrotum collided with his spine. He started to work his body up and down drawing me in then pushing me out, after a few minutes of this, my ardor took over and I began to pound him mercilessly while he grunted and groaned screaming for me to fill him with my love juice.
His cock was rigid again and standing proudly on his abs which were flexing as my 9 inch cock pounded in and out of his body. He spasmed and began to erupt all over his stomach and chest; this caused me to fly and I exploded inside him coating his bowels with millions of wriggling sperm.
We both collapsed, breathing hard and feeling his boy juice squishing between our bare skin. We kissed entwining our tongues and dueling inside our mouths as we slowly came out of orbit and returned to reality as the boat was rolling worse than ever .
I then realised while we were obliviously lost in our sexual orgy the wind had increased to an alarming 40 knots and the seas were now breaking over the cabin as we rolled almost gunnel under. I quickly jumped up and started the engine and slowly turned the bow into the wind and headed towards the shore. The seas were so bad I had to attack them at an angle as they were powerful enough to pitch-pole the boat if I attacked them head on.
My lovely boy was quite terrified by the size and force of these huge breakers that snarled and spat huge gouts of spray and spume at our small boat. He was sitting on the step into the cabin clutching my leg and trembling with fear. I said, "Don't worry; we’ll make it in because as we get closer in, it will calm down."
He smiled tentatively and said, "I hope so. I don't want to lose you now I've found you."
I was stunned and exalted at the same time as I had never had anyone show me affection other than my parents. He moved closer to me and stretched up to kiss my penis as it swung back and forth with the gyrations of the boast. I then knew I had found the person I wished to share my life with. As we neared the shore it was calm enough for my lover to dress me and himself before we entered the marina.
We reached the marina and tied the boat up to the floating dock, leaving it there for the fork lift to lift it from the water and place it into the storage rack. I led my boy up to my car and we drove away as the sun set on the wind-tortured waters where we had sealed our love. That was 25 years ago and we are still just as much in love today as we were then.
RETURN TO BLACK ROCK
By: justjames
I had a day off mid- week and as Chan was working I thought I would take the boat out for a run as it was a great day. The sun was beaming down on the earth, a balmy 85ºF with no wind to speak of, a truly perfect day to go for a run out on the Bay. I rang the Marina and requested they launch the boat for me. It was kept in the dry storage area, and needed to be lifted out by the large Forklift, as it was on the middle rack about 10 feet from the ground.
I drove the 10 miles down to the coast and arrived at 10am, parked in the secure area at the rear of the boat storage sheds, and sauntered around to the dock area. There I found the boat nuzzling the rubber protection strip on the dock like a large friendly puppy. Ready for my trip, it had been refuelled by the staff at the Marina so I thanked Gary, the young forklift driver; he is an 18 year old absolute knock out. He is 6ft tall with the looks of a model and a body to match, shown off by his cut off jeans and skin tight t-shirt. Both Chan and I absolutely drool at the sight of his athletic body as he moves around the dock area. Especially when he is driving the fork lift where his spread legs give full view of the pouch of his filled briefs or the Speedo swim trunks he sometimes wears.
As I boarded the boat, Gary wandered over and asked where I was heading. As I told him I was heading down to Black Rock, a wistful look crossed his face and he said, "Gee I wish I was going down there." I replied, "You have to work don't you?" He told me he had the rest of the day free as his off-sider was rostered on duty for the rest of the day, he was only on duty till he arrived as he had an appointment this morning. He was arriving in about 15 minutes; then Gary had the rest of the day off. My mind leapt into overdrive — was Gary asking me to take him out in the Monark, just the two of us?
I said, "Well, if you really want to come with me, you are most welcome; I would love the company." I asked him if he had his speedo on, or with him, as I was going to have a swim when we got there, he lifted the leg of his cut-offs to reveal the bright red lycra swim trunks under his shorts. My heart leapt at the sight of the smooth red material as I pictured in my mind what was in store for me that day. He smiled beatifically, showing his white teeth, which contrasted with the deep tan of his extra cute but manly face. I said for him to go and finish what work he had to do before his co-worker arrived and that I would get the boat ready for the trip. I made sure I had the camera in the sports bag I had brought down with me; it had a thermos of cold vodka and orange, full of ice cubes, and some sandwiches for lunch. The camera was in the bag so I checked it to make sure it had a new film in it; otherwise I would have to go to the Service Station to buy a new one. It was a new full roll with 24 pics to take; this saved me trekking out to get one.
By the time I had put all the gear away I saw Gary approaching at a fast trot; he was obviously eager to board the boat, so we could get under way. He ran down the steps onto the dock, which was 6 feet below the hard standing as it was low tide. Gary asked me to start the motor as he cast off the mooring lines, he placed one hand on the gunnel and leapt on board pushing the boat out from the dock as he jumped. I thrust the gear lever forward and the propeller bit into the water, moving us forward into the fairway. As we motored slowly towards the entrance, at the regulation 3 knots, we saw the bone white lighthouse, guarding the entrance, come into view from behind the last boat shed. We would be free of the land in a couple of minutes.
Gary meanwhile was stripping off his tight white t-shirt and my eyes swung to watch this Adonis disrobe. First was the vision of the waist band of his cut-offs, and a snail trail of dark fine hair climbing up the muscular lower abdomen till it reached the small inney navel. My lips were dry at this vision, so I had to run my tongue over them to moisten them. Gary seemed to know the effect he was having as he kept slowly sliding the t-shirt up. Next to come into view was the most perfect six-pack of his abs, magnificently defined and gleaming with a light sheen of perspiration in the sunlight. Then the rows of ribs moulded in the glowing tan as the shirt slowly bared the pectorals with their large soft copper nipples, finally the collar bones, and then the muscular throat with the prominent Adam's apple, followed by the handsome chiselled face smiling with a truly cheeky grin.
This strip tease he had performed had aroused me incredibly, my shorts were tented out by my throbbing boner. Gary, still smiling, slowly ran his eyes down over my face and chest, then halted as his eyes reached my groin area. He then slowly raised his eyes to mine and grinned even more, if that were possible. He didn't say a word but started to undo the press stud holding the waist band of his denim cut-offs.
Then, as I watched, he pulled the zip down one tooth at a time and the flaps slowly opened bit by bit. Finally the shorts could hold no longer and slipped down the perfect bubble butt exposing a magnificent frontal bulge moulded by the smooth tight lycra of his speedos. He then slid onto the portside seat raising his left foot up to rest his foot on the dash board above the cabin hatchway; this exposed his groin area to the absolute maximum. He again slowly slid his eyes up my legs till they reached my shorts bulging out with my super-hard jumping penis. Gary then ran his hand down and seemed to slide his fingers into the tight leg band of his togs to readjust his prick and balls to a more comfortable position. He then slowly caressed his cock as it lay across his abdomen with the head facing towards me, and it commenced to grow in size as Gary continued the manipulation.
My whole body was trembling as I devoured this young bronzed god with my eyes, but I was not daring enough to touch him as I wasn't sure if he was teasing me or if he was seriously wanting sex. I was going to let him make all the moves. I continued steering the boat down the bay to Black Rock while Gary sat there with his head thrown back and the wind of passage blowing his black hair as we motored along at 25 knots. The whole time he was massaging his groin area and the knob of his cock was pre-cumming and staining the red lycra a darker colour. Finally Gary reached across to me and ran his warm hand up my arm, sliding it into the opening of my muscle shirt and feeling his way down to my erect nipple.
He tweaked the hard little point between his finger and thumb and rolled it between his fingers. I trembled and gasped with pleasure as he swivelled his seat around towards me and reaching out with his other hand, slowly running it up my thigh till his fingers were under my shorts caressing my throbbing balls as they twitched in their sack inside my Speedos. I pulled the gear stick back to neutral and switched off the engine allowing the boat to drift with the current.
I now knew this was no test and I reciprocated by groping his oozing hot cock, sliding my thumb over the slippery area where his pre-cum was staining the material. I raised my thumb to my lips and tasted his sweet fluid, savouring the taste of this offering. I returned my hand to his penis and again rubbed my thumb over the area where his knob was thrusting up, Gary was trembling and began to moan as my thumb ran back and forth over his oozing knob.
I reached up and slipped my finger into the tight waist of his togs and pulled the cord out and undid the knot, loosening his Speedos. My thumbs then hooked into each side where his prominent hip bones, caused a gap in the waist band, and began to slide the smooth flimsy material down to expose the heated sexual organ. Gary raised himself up by arching off the seat and the togs vanished down his thighs.
A massive boner of approximately 8 inches leapt out and upwards as it was freed from the entrapping Lycra; it slapped hard onto the taught muscular abdomen. As it leapt upwards, a spray of clear fluid spattered all over the bronzed stomach and pectorals as the pre-cum flew through the air shining in the sunlight like tiny jewels. I pounced onto the droplets devouring them with my tongue as I licked his gorgeous body from the dark pubes over the abdomen, lingering to tease the cute navel, and on up over his six-pack till I reached his soft tactile nipples. Once there, I was in heaven as Gary twitched, moaned and whimpered while I sucked, licked and nibbled on these delectable nerve rich buds. His body writhed as he groaned in abandon. I realised this boy had never experienced sex like this in his life, his eyes were rolled back into his head and he began panting. The next thing I knew, Gary arched up and began to ejaculate without me even touching his raging cock, he pumped 7 or 8 huge gouts of pearly semen covering his upper body and even his face. He then collapsed trembling and twitching onto the deck as his legs gave way beneath him; I had to go down with him to protect his head as he fell.
He lay there comatose for some minutes as his breathing slowly returned to normal. His eyes were unfocused and the perspiration was gleaming as it mixed with the thick cream he had pumped from within his body. Slowly his eyes became focused and a huge grin broke out splitting his angelic face nearly in half as he said, "Phew! That was absolutely awesome, I've never experienced anything like that before. It sure beats jacking off."
I laughed and said, "You haven't experienced anything yet. That was a spontaneous eruption. I didn't even have to touch your prick; you just ejaculated from pure excitement." I asked Gary if he had ever been with a guy before. He informed me that apart from a few jack offs when he was younger he had never been with a man before.
I asked him why he had come out with me today? He replied that he had watched Chan and me for weeks and worked out that we were gay and was very keen to get together with us. When I had arrived on my own today, he thought he would try to get me to take him out, and was so glad when I said yes. He was so excited, that was probably why he had ejaculated prematurely. I said that both Chan and I had been watching him also and were both dreaming of him in a very sexual way. So now that we had been introduced, things would progress more rapidly. I got a towel out of the cabin and began removing the cum coating from his body. Gary was laughing as I did this as it was tickling him. I looked down and his penis was stretching towards his stomach again. Wow! This boy was extremely hot stuff.
He was ready to fire up again, and my hand crept down till it encompassed his steel hard erection and I began to stroke him softly. I felt his penis becoming moist as he again began to leak clear fluid, so I moistened my hand with the super slippery lubricant and began to stroke him and run my palm over his super sensitive glans.
Gary again began to shiver and shake as he moaned and twitched in sexual excitement. I stopped stroking him in case he erupted again prematurely. I then bent down and placed my lips over his hot sensitive knob as I began to slide my mouth up and down the length of his penis till my lips reached his tight curly pubic hair and then retreated till just his glans was in my mouth. His cock shone with a mixture of saliva and pre-cum and I could feel the veins pulsing as my lips moved up and down pumping his penis faster and faster.
I was intoxicated by the aroma emanating from the warm perspiration-moist groin, as my nose was buried into his pubic area. I watched as his large balls slowly tightened and began to rise up tight against his throbbing cock. Suddenly, Gary arched up off the deck, his muscles rigid, and his cock swelling in my mouth as it twitched twice then began to spew great gobs of sweet jism into my mouth, in such quantities that I couldn't swallow it fast enough. It ended up running from the corners of my mouth till it ran down soaking his pubic area and ball sack. Gary was bellowing loudly as his spasms caused his whole body to bounce up and down on the deck. Again his eyes rolled back and he collapsed back panting heavily, trembling like a leaf in a gale. This guy really threw everything into his ejaculation; I could actually see his heart beating in his chest as it pounded from the strain that Gary put on it by his massive reaction. I was sitting on the deck cradling Gary's shoulders and head as he slowly came down from the incredible high he had reached. My penis was still tenting my shorts as I watched the muscular bronzed body slowly regaining normality, Gary slowly turned his head till my cock was pushing against his cheek. His eyes turned up till he looked into mine then he grinned again and his tongue slowly snaked out and licked where my knob was dampening the material of my shorts. Then he moved his head till his mouth swallowed my cock — shorts and all. It was now my turn to moan as his warm mouth inhaled me and his tongue caressed the sensitive tip of my penis. He began to hum and the sensation this caused made my pre-cum begin to pump copiously. Gary was sucking it out of my boner through the material of my briefs and shorts.
He then let my penis drop from his mouth and he knelt on the deck and pulled me up to kneel as well; then he quickly slid my shorts and briefs off and threw them onto the deck. He then pushed me back and began to suck my penis as if it was a lollypop; at the same time, his fingers were roaming around my balls and fingering the area between my balls and my anus. This caused me to arch upwards and moan then his finger contacted my tight rosebud. I jerked quickly and he asked if he had hurt me. I said not at all he had just made me feel like an electric shock had touched my ass. I asked would he like to investigate further with me, the grin appeared again and he asked if I minded. I said, "Not at all." If that's what he wanted to do, I would love to participate with him, but he would need to lubricate things a little.
I reached into the locker in the cabin and removed a bottle of lubricant, I asked him to spread it all over my anus and to lubricate inside as well liberally. Gary began to follow my instructions while I was smothering his rock hard penis as well, I wondered where this guy got the energy from. This was his third boner in about 45 minutes and each one was rock hard. I asked him when he last came before today. He admitted it had been about a month. This must be the reason he was so horny; he'd been saving it up for 4 weeks.
I then lay on my back and raised my legs up onto my chest opening my ass to this horny young guy, I guided his cock into contact with my well-greased love hole and said for him to gently push till his large knob was inside my tunnel.
Gary began to slowly push in as I pushed out and then I felt the initial pain as my sphincter stretched to accommodate this large invader. I asked him to stop there till I got used to his size, much larger than Chan's 6.5 inches, and almost twice as thick. I was not used to taking such a monster. As the pain subsided I said for him to slowly push in a little at a time then stop; he followed my requests and he slowly fed his mammoth muscle into me. Then I felt his pubic hair tickling my ass cheeks and I knew he was embedded fully in my love tube; he stayed there and I could feel him trembling with excitement. Then he slowly pulled back till just his knob was inside me then slowly thrust inwards again as I moaned in pure pleasure. Gary began to thrust faster and harder as his perspiration dripped down onto me, he was grunting as I moaned in unison. Then his head went up, his face tightened and his muscles became rigid as I felt him explode deep inside me pumping and bathing my bowels with his third load of man juice. As he erupted inside me, my cock spasmed, pumping a huge load of hot sperm all over my stomach and chest. He collapsed on top of me and our bodies squelched as the spoof was sandwiched between us.
We lay there for some time to regain our equilibrium and Gary thanked me for allowing him to experience his first fuck and said he would never forget it. I said, You're right on the ball, babe. I certainly will never forget you either." We began to French kiss and our tongues interlocked and wrestled. When we had recuperated, I restarted the engine and we motored on to Black Rock. There, we anchored at my favourite spot and we both dived into the water to wash the cum from our bodies and cool our overheated blood. We climbed back on board and sat there in the sun as we ate the sandwiches I had brought out for lunch. We then had a few ice cold Vodka and oranges. We sat there enjoying each other's company and watched the passing parade of guys as they wandered around the rock shelf.
I heard a voice call out from the shore and looked across to find Carl waving to us from the rocks. He asked if he could join us and I asked Gary if he minded. I told him Carl was a guy that Chan and I met here a few weeks ago. I said, "I'm sure you'll like him; he's a real hot dude."
Gary said, "It's your boat. Go for it."
I waived to Carl and he dived into the water and swam across to us. Gary and I both reached down and grabbed Carl under the arm pits and helped him into the boat as I hadn't lowered the boarding ladder. Carl shook his blonde hair. As the water flew from it all over our sun heated bodies, we all laughed, and I introduced Gary to Carl.
I could feel the electricity pass between these two young hunks as they shook hands but were very slow to release the hand shake. They were both ravishingly handsome, Gary with his dark, almost Greek, good looks and Carl the opposite — a fair, very blonde, Scandinavian type. I was watching the baskets on these two as they sized one another up and I could see both were becoming horny at the same time, they were lost in their own little world and I was on the outside looking in. It was fascinating to see a new romance blossoming right in front of my eyes as these two adorable guys gradually came back to earth.
I asked Carl did he want to come back to the Marina with us. He answered in the affirmative but said he had to get his clothes off the shore. I said ok we would motor round to the jetty and meet him there, so Carl dived overboard and swam ashore as we started the motor and pulled the anchor up. We motored around the point and approached the jetty. As we neared the place, there were quite a few young guys there, and as we slowly approached, they began doing bombs off the jetty showering us with spray as they plummeted into the water. By the time we tied up we were drenched and these teenagers were laughing and joking with us; they were climbing on board so they could reach the jetty. I was watching these kids and some of them were eyeing Gary off, particularly his large basket prominently displayed in his Speedo. At least two of them were sporting boners by the time they got onto the jetty and they immediately sat down on the edge looking into the boat, covering their tented board shorts with their hands.
After about 10 minutes we could see Carl wending his way up the jetty in his Speedos carrying his clothes in a bag. These two kids were gob smacked at the sight of these two hunks in view at the same time, and when Carl stopped and threw his clothes into the boat they were even more amazed. The older of the two asked if we could take them for a ride but I said sorry we were heading back to the marina and that was a long way from here. Their faces dropped as I said this, and I'm sure they were hoping to maybe have some fun with Gary and Carl, so we cast off and started the motor. I said if they were here next time we came down they were welcome to come for a burn.
As we motored slowly away from the jetty they looked thoroughly miserable and we waived to them and Carl blew them a kiss. They both smiled and waved back but weren't game to throw a kiss back in front of their mates.
The trip back was uneventful and Gary and Carl were busy getting to know one another in all ways, to the extent I had to ask them to go down into the cabin as there were quite a few boats about. They were busy kissing, cuddling and chattering away; then I realised they were whispering and laughing. I wondered what was going on when suddenly my Speedos were jerked down and Carl was sucking my cock while Gary was nibbling on my balls. I immediately cracked a boner and in only a couple of minutes I was exploding into Carl's mouth and Gary was licking any jism that escaped from Carl's chin.
This was a truly fitting end to a brilliant day on the water at Black Rock. We arrived back at the Marina to find all the staff had knocked off, so Gary got the fork lift going and lifted the Monark from the water. We gave it a hose down to remove the salt then flushed the engine out with fresh water; she was then lifted up and placed on her cradle in the rack.
I asked Gary if he had a car and he said no; he went home by train; so I offered him and Carl a lift to Gary's flat. We left the Marina and drove to Gary's where I was kissed on both cheeks as the hunks left me to go home and tell Chan all about our wonderful day.
I got home to find Chan just finishing cooking our dinner, which I had prepared before leaving this morning. I snuck up behind Chan and wrapped my arms around him and tongued his ear. He groaned then asked what sort of day I'd had and sat there fascinated to hear what an outstanding time we had. He was cursing himself for not being with me to experience Gary's initiation into gay sex. When he heard that Carl had turned up as well, he was really annoyed that he'd had to work. I said, "Never mind; I'm sure we'll have them with us again.
We then left the dinner simmering on the stove while we went for a shower. While I was adjusting the water temperature Chan's tongue was laving my ear and it was arousing me to new heights of horniness, my boner was throbbing and jumping as his moist tongue tickled my ear. I grabbed him and dragged him into the warm steamy shower, closing the glass door of the screen. Chan was instantly behind me with his penis thrusting into my muscular ass cheeks, the water making us slippery and then I felt his proud helmet thrusting into my tight rosebud. I pushed back onto him and moaned as his gorgeous rampant penis spread my sphincter ring apart and popped inside my love tunnel. Chan was so excited he rammed his full length into me in one thrust. I winced at the initial brief spasm of pain from his brutal insertion, but in moments, I only felt the thrill of his movement back and forth in my bowels. My cock throbbed and spurted pre-cum every time his glans slid over my prostate gland; it took no time at all for Chan to start speeding his thrusts as he tried to reach my deepest part. His breathing became very ragged and he was gasping and groaning. As he suddenly became rigid, every muscle on his smooth — almost hairless — muscular body stretched and taught, he bellowed, "I'm cumming," at the top of his lungs. This caused me to explode, and as my sphincter ring tightened around his rigid cock, it sent Chan over the edge and he erupted like Mt Etna inside me.
We both collapsed onto the tiled floor of the shower as the water ran over our trembling bodies. It felt like millions of tiny fingers tickling us, so excited were we after the incredible sexual high we had just achieved. The spray was washing my cum off the glass wall in front of me and it trickled down till it disappeared into the drain. We had to help one another up and quickly cleaned ourselves up, grabbed two towels, and dried ourselves quickly as we were worried our steaks would be burned to a crisp.
We left the bathroom clad only in shorts and moved to the kitchen to see if dinner was still edible; luckily, it was perfect. We dished up the meal and took it to the table; sitting there I answered Chan's incessant questions about the day's happenings in minute detail. He wanted to hear everything about Gary and Carl.
I enjoyed our meal and a few glasses of red wine to go with the huge rump steaks. My appetite had been heightened by the sun, sea, and salt air, not to mention the joyous sexual experience I had partaken of during the day. We then retired to the lounge room where Chan snuggled up next to me on the couch. He was caressing my thigh as we watched Queer as Folks. I began to feel my cock starting to stretch my shorts again. Chan's lips reached mine and he began passionately French kissing me, his tongue dancing all around my mouth as his hand groped my rock-hard boner. We lost all interest in the video and became completely enraptured with one another. Chan then stood up his shorts tented by his beautiful blood engorged penis. He reached out his hand and pulled me upright then began leading me towards the bedroom.
But that's another story.
The End
Posted: 12/12/14