Gay Erotic Stories

It is a hot summer day. Being Sunday, the beach is packed. To our right are many tanned naked bodies in all shapes and sizes. As we stand surveying the scene, a man comes from behind us and stands beside me. He is only wearing a black thong with his arse fully exposed. He has a nice physique with dark hair covering his chest and legs. "Nice day, fellas," he says, pulling his thong off to reveal an uncut five inch penis surrounded by a big bush of hair.

If I were alone I would have sucked him off then and there. But, with Dad and Chris there I just enjoyed the view of the man's butt cheeks as he strutted to the left towards the middle section of the beach. We continued to walk through the middle section, towards the surfer's end of the beach, through the naked hunks on towels. All seemingly had great tans, and were lying on the back with their penises on display. I could feel my tool beginning to rise. "The swell looks better here,” says Chris, planting his board about four meters away from two bronzed studs who had their athletic bronzed backsides facing the sun. We were right amongst the gay section of the nude beach. Dad agrees and whips off his boardies to reveal his tantalizing cock. Before I can react, Chris follows suit and chucks his rugby shorts onto the sand. Both stand side-by-side bare-arsed with their boards tucked under their muscular arms. Finally, I get to see Chris' beefy arse. Surprisingly, he had an all-over tan and his beefy butt looked so hot, especially standing next to Dad's hot body. I had a full erection in my boardies. This was like a dream. "Come on, Az. Don't be shy," said Dad, swinging around with his rock-hard cock at full attention.

Chris also turned to face me exposing his eight inches of uncut flaccid glory. He looked like a real-life version of the statue of David. What a sight, the two naked hunks beckoning me to join them in the surf. I was like a deer in headlights staring at the sexy gods in front of me. I dreamt of getting on my knees and sucking their meat, as I pulled down my own boardies and grabbed my board.

The three of us made our way buck-naked into the surf. As we paddled through the break, I couldn't take my eyes off Chris' flexing arse as he kicked. His massive biceps reaching into the water appeared huge as he paddled his board out. When he caught a wave it was quite a sight. His massive meat dangled between his huge thighs. I was in heaven. As I caught a wave, I noticed him watching me and wondered whether he was checking me out. A few sets later, we made our way in. Chris and Dad making their way out of the water was any mortal's dream. Their muscular bodies were slick with water and shimmering in the sunlight. Chris's penis looked so hot. Water trickled down his muscular torso and his long uncut penis. The water gently dripped off the head of his penis that just poked out slightly from his foreskin. As he dried his hair, I observed his beautiful penis. I imagined myself slowly sucking every inch of his muscular body. He caught me off guard as he turned around and threw me the towel. "You're pretty hung for a kid, Az," he said, staring at my fully erect penis. Every man (and woman) on that beach was probably checking out the hot naked bodies of my dad and Chris. "You're not bad yourself, man," I said, stating what he already knew. The three of us lay on the sand soaking up the suns rays. I lay facing Chris, getting a close-up of the perfect penis laid across his huge thigh. All of a sudden I heard a voice call out, "Aaron!"

I looked up towards the sand dunes at the back of the beach to see Greg, the friendly guy I met the day before. He strode naked towards us with his penis fully erect just as it was yesterday. " How are ya, mate?" he asked. "Not bad. This is my dad, Craig, and his mate, Chris," I said. " Nice to meet you. I'm Greg,” he said as he shook their outstretched hands while checking out their awesome physiques. "Oh well, I'm heading in,” he says, turning around and striding to the water. 'How'd ya meet that dude, Az?" asked Dad, still sporting an obvious erection. "He gave me some sunscreen yesterday," I said. "Oh," says dad, resuming his pose on the towel. As we lay naked, I notice that heaps of people seem to be walking past and paying special attention to us. They were mainly naked guys, but also a few couples and clothed people. We must be quite a sight. We lay in the sun for a while, when I decide to hit the surf again. I got up, looked down at the two naked gods and asked, "Up for a surf, guys?" Dad whispers something to Chris and says, "Maybe later, dude. I'm beat for now." So I head in solo. It feels so refreshing with the water against my cock. As I paddle out I notice Dad and Chris have gotten up and are walking naked towards my mate Greg and his man Robert who massaging each other. I just presume they' re having a chat, asking for sunscreen or something. I continue to paddle out. The swell is pretty flat with not many runs. So, I just float there waiting. Looking in at the beach, dad and Chris disappeared, as have Greg and his mate Rob. I can't believe it…dad isn't gay. Maybe he's doin' drugs or somethin'. Curious, I make my way in and jog naked to the sand dunes. I can't see anyone. So, I walk into the shrubs and hear some faint groans. I walk in the direction of the sound. As I get to the top of the hill, I can't believe my eyes.

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