A Week of Sea and Lust, a Surprise Every Day. Part II

Experience by: Paul Lazo
Category: Experience + Fiction
Date: 23/03/23

This is the second part of the story "A Week of Sea and Lust." If you haven't already, I recommend reading the first part before continuing. I hope you enjoy it.

Day Two. Level 2

I couldn't sleep that night. The handjob on the boat with that stranger had been the hottest start to my vacation. What happened later in the mall bathrooms confirmed that guys enjoy mutual handjobs beyond adolescence.

I woke up late; the girls were almost ready to go to the beach. In the dining room, I ran into the boyfriend of that friend, the one I caught with another guy at the mall. He was dipping churros he had bought on the way into his coffee. He was about to take a bite when he saw me. He took a big bite and greeted me with a smile.

• "I need a coffee," I said, confused, aware that I was too sleepy to interpret any signals clearly.

I dozed off on the beach for a while. When the sun started to get hot, I took a swim. The water was refreshing and woke me up.

"Is anyone up for a walk?" I asked without much hope.

"Again?" my girlfriend asked without taking her eyes off the magazine she was reading.

• "Today I'm going in the other direction, to see where the beach ends."

• "I know," replied the friend's boyfriend, the one from the churro and the mall, "but if you want, I'll accompany you."

• "Oh no," I thought alarmed, "if he brings up the bathroom incident, I don't know how to respond!"

The two of us walked away, exchanging a few obligatory words to fill the awkward silences. I would have preferred him to stay; the walk was becoming a bit uncomfortable. Accidentally catching him the day before didn't help. It turned the silence into a deafening noise that prevented us from talking about anything else. We had been silent for a while. I decided it was best to rip off the band-aid.

"About last night in the..." he started, to my surprise.

• "Don't worry about..." I said at the same time.

We laughed. The tension suddenly eased.

"I thought you might have been shocked last night when you saw me coming out of that mall bathroom. Well, I wanted to explain."

"It's not necessary. It's none of my business."

"Thank you, you're a good guy. Still, I'd like to explain if you don't mind."

He didn't know where that beach ended, but I did. When I came out of that bathroom and found him face to face almost fainted from embarrassment. But I knew right away that I could trust him. I felt that camaraderie we have among guys even though we barely know each other.

Plus, I admit it, V. was very attractive. I had only known him for two days, but he exuded self-confidence and a great vibe.

He piqued my interest as soon as I saw him the day before coming out of the water and approaching the towel with his wet swimsuit outlining a nice package.

When he suggested going for a walk, I joined without hesitation. I also wanted to thank him for not making a scene the afternoon before. We walked uncomfortably; it was better to provide explanations, and I knew he wouldn't ask for them.

• "He's a teammate. Sometimes we get so hot after training that we lend each other a hand to relax," I confessed to V., walking with my gaze lost on the horizon. "Thanks for keeping it a secret."

• "Sure, no problem. We all have our secrets."

• "What about yours?" I joked. I wanted to move on quickly.

• "I know there's a nudist beach at the end."

I was surprised.

• "I know, did I ruin your plan? Did you want to come alone?"

• "I wanted to test you."

He looked at me, laughing and enjoying the embarrassment he was causing me.

• "Well, I wanted to see you naked, what's wrong with that?"

He burst into laughter and kept walking.

• "How much further?"

• "It starts behind those rocks you see up ahead."

We passed to the other side. The nudist beach formed a half-moon that wouldn't be more than a kilometer long. Behind it, there were some small dunes and beyond them, a forest of pines twisted by the wind. There weren't many people. V. stopped, marveling at the view, and without looking away, he suddenly took off his swimsuit as if it were burning him.

"Let's go, or what!" and with a jump, he leaped from the rock to the sand and headed towards the shore.

I took off my swimsuit and followed him. I admit I was a bit confused by his behavior.

We swam for a while, first each on our own, then we talked in the water for a while. We started feeling cold, so we got out and lay down on the sand where we had left our swimsuits. He started talking.

• "Yesterday I jerked off with a guy."

I, shielding my eyes from the sun with my forearms, forgot to breathe. Did I hear correctly?

• "I met him at the port. He was the one who invited me to sail. When we got out to sea, we jerked each other off, an experience I'll never forget."

"Damn, man," I replied, laughing, "don't tell me those things, or I'll get hard, and there's no way to hide it here."

He sat up and looked at my dick unabashedly. Then he lay back down.

• "Yeah, you're starting to get hard."

• "Well, it's unstoppable. You sly dog, I'm sure that's what you wanted."

• "Exactly!" he said, getting up, also half hard. "We better find a spot before it's too late and we attract more attention."

• "Let's go over there by the trees, but I don't think we'll be alone. There's always action there."

We walked among the trees looking for a discreet spot. As warned, we weren't the only ones there, but he didn't seem to mind. We reached a small hollow among the pines that provided some cover. There was no one around. We stood facing each other. Nervous laughter. Each of us stroked our cocks; they had softened a bit during the walk but quickly got hard again. We started jerking off.

We looked at each other's dicks and how our hands were stroking them. The situation couldn't be hotter. He raised his free hand and placed it on my shoulder. I responded to his invitation by doing the same. I slowly moved my hand down his chest and abdomen until I reached the beginning of his pubic hair. He removed his hand, leaving his cock trembling, waiting for me to continue.

I gently grasped it and started jerking him off at the same pace he was jerking me. I couldn't take my eyes or hand off V. How we enjoyed it!

I removed my hand from my cock; he immediately took it in his fingers. He continued the handjob with just the right pressure. I took the opportunity to explore every muscle of his back and chest with my hands. We looked at each other. We smiled, and he squinted. I kissed him on the lips. He responded by slightly parting his lips. Our tongues met. Below, our cocks rubbed against each other.

When the kiss ended, we opened our eyes. We weren't alone. A guy was stroking his cock a few meters away from us, far enough not to bother us.

• "Have you ever been sucked off?" he asked me.

• "Yes, and you?"

• "Not by a guy."

• "Well, you're in for a treat."

I grabbed him by the hips and slid my lips down his body, tasting the salt from the swim we had just taken. His cock hit my chin, signaling that I had reached where I wanted to be. I moved a few centimeters away, and they were not few; the length of his cock.

I looked up. V. was smiling at me. The desire was evident in his eyes. I set out to give him the best blowjob in the world. Without taking my eyes off him, I opened my mouth slightly. I brought my lips close to his glans. I immediately felt the moisture and salty taste. It was well lubricated for what I was about to do. With my tongue, I circled the tip of his cock, fleshy, hard, hot, and very smooth. I opened my lips wider. His cock slowly entered my mouth, and I felt its contours. My tongue caressed the frenulum as it went in. I knew it would give him a lot of pleasure. And it did. He moaned.

Without leaving a centimeter, I kept moving his cock in and out of my mouth for a good while. Sometimes faster, sometimes softer. A couple of times, I focused on running my tongue over every inch of his glans.

I stood up. His face was a picture of pleasure. He was smiling, but his eyes said he wanted more. Our bodies came together, his chest, his legs, his cock, everything was connected to my body. He kissed me and gently caressed my balls with his hand. He started moving down. I knew how far he would go.

When he reached my cock, I felt it all at once entering his mouth. I felt the warmth, the moisture, and a slight sense of emptiness that made my cock as hard as any of those pine trees.

If that was his first time, he was definitely going to pass with flying colors. It didn't take long for me to realize that I was close to coming. And judging by how eagerly he was sucking me, I thought he was too.

"Come," I whispered to him. "I'm almost there."

He stood up. Kissed me again, and while caressing our bodies with his free hand, we continued jerking off for a few more minutes. My cock slipped through my hand due to his saliva.

A couple more onlookers had joined. I think they were enjoying it as much as we were.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed him by the neck, arched my back backward. He took me by the waist, also leaning back, trying to get our cocks as close as possible for our orgasms. Our cocks started shooting almost at the same time. His cum hit my body, mine hit his. Over and over. They started sliding slowly. I saw his body rhythmically shaking, mine also experienced spasms of pleasure. That moment seemed to last an eternity; it seemed never to end. I had rarely had such an intense and long-lasting orgasm.

When it was all over, we looked at each other and laughed. He turned around. To everyone's surprise, including mine, he ordered.

• "The show's over. Move along."

We cleaned up as best we could and as soon as we reached the shore, we jumped into the water.

• "You gave me an amazing blowjob, man. You've got skills," he confessed.

• "Well, you couldn't have started any better. You pass the blowjob test with flying colors."

• "Just in case you're thinking about it, I have no intention of going second."

I laughed. We'll see about that.

To be continued?

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