Mick and I kept up with our routine as much as possible. We’d bring new videos to watch in our PSPs during that Friday class and we’d whip out our cocks discreetly to stroke them while watching it class. Now we didn’t do this in every single class but there more times where we did then those were we didn’t. I was growing more and more used to it, to the point where I’d be the one initiating more often to alleviate the pressure from his side (Mick did seem sorta nervous in the beginning when he’d been the one bringing the videos but when I started to bring some and share them with him he seemed to to lighten up and be more into it, and to be honest, me seeing him that horny in class and his hard cock did make me more excited).

Now, months after Mick and I started our routine of jerking off together, around the beginning of summer time, Mick tried to arrange a trip with the whole class to the beach during a weekend. Unfortunately, what happened in the end was that no one from our class was able to make it besides me and him (thank you universe, you’re the OG). Now, summer where I grew up was an absolute pain due to the heat and sun exposure, so naturally we’d take any possible chance to hit the beach. And since me and Mick had been getting closer, the fact that the two of us were the only ones available to go on that day didn’t stop us, we’d be able to go more times with the rest of our group whenever we wanted.

That fated Saturday came and off we went. I brought some drinks and a deck of cards and Mick brought some food and a volleyball for us to enjoy the day at the beach. I didn’t even envision any kind of “horny action” to happen. After all, all of our experiences had been on those classes on a Friday so I just went with the expectation to have a great day with a friend at the beach, enjoy some sun, tan a bit, ogle at some of the girls with their bikinis and that’s all. But destiny must’ve had other plans.

Some time after Mick and I had had our light lunch, we decided to hit the water for a while. The sun was dreadful and the little sun umbrella we had booked for the day barely covered us, so we lathered up on another round of sunscreen and jumped in the water. I was and still am a great swimmer so I enjoyed swimming to the deep end of the beach where you could barely see the bottom and just float there resting. Mick decided to join me there for a while, and while I was just floating there with my eyes closed, I suddenly felt something float closer to my arm. Despite being an experienced swimmer, the last thing I wanted was for a jellyfish to sting me so I instinctively flinched away. As I moved to swim away, I noticed neon colors on the water and heard cackling behind me. It was Mick’s swimming shorts. I turned to him as he dived underwater and flashed me his pasty white bubble butt. The craziness of the situation hits me at that moment. Sure, we were pretty far from the coast and there weren’t many people swimming at the moment and the ones who were, where no where near us.

“Mick you fucker! I thought it was a jellyfish!” I exclaimed, splashing him as I laughed.

“Sure Sure! You’re just lucky it wasn’t an Eel!” He said, moving one hand down inside the water, I could only imagine to grab his cock by the way his arm moved.

At that moment, a light flashed inside my head. I grabbed Mick’s swimshorts and showed them to him.

“Oh yeah? Then I better get out of the water, wouldn’t want to get bit” I said to him before turning back and starring to swim to shore.

Now, Mick was a decent swimmer, anyone of our friends would’ve since we grew up near the beach, but I was on the swim team, Mick knew I’d be able to reach the shore before he’d even get decent speed. I wasn’t gonna do that to him, but I did want to mess with him.

“Wait, wait! I was just messing around man!” He screamed at me, swimming up to me and grabbing my ankle before I got a chance to “get away”.

I shook my ankle out of his hand and floated near him. “So, are you just swimming nude here? What if anyone sees you?l

“Who OP? Everyone’s far enough that they wouldn’t notice it. What, you getting shy on me now?” He asked as he began paddling around me. I tried glancing down but the waves created by his movements hid him pretty well. “Never swam around naked before? Figured a swimmer like you would have tried it before.”

“Nah, I’ve tried it. But I do tend to stick to the nudist part whenever I want to. That way I don’t have to carry my shorts around in the water” I said with a chuckle, shaking his shorts and throwing them back at him. Now, one thing about the beach that we went to, it wasn’t a nudist beach since there would be many families around, but, there was an unspoken rule that if you walked along the shore far enough it was pretty common to find people practicing nudism or just women going topless. I would go to those areas whenever I went to the beach alone, nothing like just being naked in a mostly deserted area and not having to worry about tan lines.

“You’ve been to that area?!” He asked incredulously, grabbing his shorts and putting them on “I don’t believe you!”

“What, is it that weird for me to go around nude? You’ve seen my cock in various stages at this point” I said as I began swimming back to shore and he started following me.

“Sorta? I mean, what if you find anyone that recognizes you?”

“Eh, I don’t really worry about that. Those areas are almost always deserted. Besides, I try to keep my shorts nearby, just in case Jr here decides to act up or someone comes by”

“Fair enough man, didn’t expect that of you though he said as we reached our towels and shook his to begin drying off.

“Hah, pussy!” I said in a joking manner as I grabbed my deck of cards for us to play a bit.

He played around for a while and drank a bit (remember to stay hydrated when going to the beach my people!). Eventually, after a few rounds he turns to me suddenly.

“Let’s try it!”

“Huh! Try what!” I ask, not getting what he meant.

“Let’s both go to the nudist area! I’ve never went there business you’ve been there you might know the better areas!”

“What? Are you sure?” I ask surprised, I never thought he’d suggest that.

“Yeah! Besides, I kinda want to try see if can get rid of any tan lines”

Honestly, that was enough for me. A chance to be naked around a bud? Specially Mick? Yeah, I wasn’t gonna waste that opportunity. We grabbed our towels, our sunscreens and our phones, just in case, and started a peaceful walk along the water line. He chatted and played around on the way there, slowly escaping the confusion of families and massive groups, into ares with less and less people. At a certain point we started noticing a couple here and there, some older women alone practicing topless, older gentlemen by themselves naked on their towels. It just felt nice to be around naked people without really feeling that there were any sexual tones around us. I eventually chose a small area away from most people and near some bushes where we could place our towels in a way where we’d be protected from any kind of breeze (hate the feeling of sand coming at you with the winds). After placing my towel down I thought ‘fuck it’ and just pulled my shorts and underwear down (I tend to wear boxers even at the beach, the mesh just rubs my foreskin the wrong way and I end up feeling more comfortable like that). Mick looked surprised at me but quickly pulled his shorts down too, letting his long flaccid cock flop around. It felt freeing just hanging naked with him in public setting.

“Wanna swim for a bit?” I asked, motioning to the water.

“Sure!” He said, before beginning a sprint into the sea. As he reached a deep enough area he just dived and I quickly followed him. The cool water felt amazing on my naked body, there’s no feeling to describe it.

We splashed around for a bit just enjoying the sea and throwing the volleyball at each other before calling it quits and returning to the towels. I quickly grabbed our sunscreens and threw one at him.

“Put some on. Last thing I need is you calling me tomorrow bitching about your cock and balls being sunburnt.” I said as I started spraying some on myself.

“What? Won’t it just defeat the purpose of wanting to get rid of tan lines?” He asked, watching me rub some sunscreen on my chest and down to my upper thighs.

“Look at it, I speak from experience, nothings worse than a burnt cock. You wouldn’t be able to jack off for a few days if it happens”

He seems to ponder that for a while and it seems to be enough to convince him. He squirts a decent amount on his hands and starts lathering any exposed areas. I’m mostly finished so I just lay down on my towel, he doesn’t seem to mind me watching him. As he begins applying some to his own cock and ballls, I notice he begins to chub up.

“You just need to rub it in, no need to rub one out.” I say jokingly, attempting to avoid letting my cock harden up, which it seems to be increasingly difficult.

“Can you blame me? Did you see the tits on lady with the blue towel on the way here? Fuck, I’d pay to have my cock between those jugs” he says shamelessly, his hand rubbing his cock even though the sunscreen has been fully spread.

“Those and the chick with the fat ass laying down with her… Plenty of little treasures around these areas”

“Is it common to see things like that” he asked while sitting down next to me and leaning back

“Oh definitely! You’ll also see plenty of old ladies with saggy tits and gents with saggy balls” I say with a chuckle as I lean back on my towel. By now my cock seems to have decided to just stay in a semi hard state resting against on my thigh. I discreetly looked down to check on his and he seemed to be in a similar situation.

“Ahahaha ewwww man. Sorry but I’ll stick to perky tits and plump asses…” he said nonchalantly, moving his hand to his hardening cock. “Could use some right now…”

I begin scanning the area around us, the bushes behind us provide us enough coverage and the nearest person around was only and older gentleman we’d passed by on the way there, far enough that we could barely notice him.

“Using the sunscreen as lube there?” Ask, motioning to his groin with my head “can’t say I’ve tried that before.”

He chuckles back at me and fully grasps his cock “Cut me some slack OP. Can you really say that you don’t get horny from all the nice tits we saw on the way here? I swear to god, some of them I could spend a day sucking or just rubbing my meat on them.”

“Honestly? Yeah… you’re right, some of those were massive enough. I think one of the girls was purposely oiling herself when we passed by her” my cock had fully hardened, pulsing up and pointing at me, begging me to grab it.

“Ahaha! You noticed that too? I thought the same but didnt want to be openly rude and just stare at her in case I had imagined it!” At this point he’s slowly stroking himself next to me “We should have asked her if she wanted some company”

“Sure, as if she’d wanted two 18yo guys to be drooling at her”

“Oh believe me, I’d do more than drool at her…” he lets out a sigh, pulling back his foreskin and letting the pooled precum slide down to his fingers. He seems to notice my pulsing cock by this point “Being a pussy now? Or thinking about one?”

I could barely contain myself, his hard cock next to me, the nonchalant talking about tits while openly stroking. Sure we’d been stroking together but it had mostly been in silence, the fact that we were openly talking about it now was turning me on to a whole new level. I decided right then and there to just grasp my cock and give it a light stroke. “Definitely thinking about some tight pussy right now” I answered back to him.

We both kept talking for a while, mentioning some of the girls we’d seen on the way there while stroking ourselves. Some times we’d stay quiet just enjoying each other’s company and stroking our hard cocks. I saw him tweak his small nipples and play with his balls from time to time, as if delaying his orgasm just enough to keep up with me. His balls, although they see sped to hang low, were a pretty decent size, slightly smaller than mine but seemed to suit his cock well. He would roll them around in his palm a bit before going back to his shaft and stroking himself gladly while leaning back and closing his eyes. These were the moments when I could openly appreciate his body and mannerisms. I could see his cock pulse in his hand and precum leak with each deep stroke of his hand. My cock wasn’t faring much better, the talking and stroking had me leaking like crazy, I kinda wanted to collect some on my fingers and suck them clean but I didn’t want to risk weirding him out so I just stroked myself, moaned lightly and played with my heavy balls. At some point his breathing deepened and he released a deep groan as his balls tightened up to his body and his cock shot 4 powerful spurts os thick cum. The first shot landed right under his neck and slid down to his pecs, the second and third landed on his soft tummy and the last one landed on his pubes. The sight of his orgasm was enough to make me shoot my own, I closed my eyes and in just a few strokes was shooting my own cum. The first shot I remember reaching my face, the distinctive taste of my own cum reaching my own lips, the remaining less powerful shots trailing down my body.

I fell back on my towel, the powerful orgasm draining me of my energy. When I opened my eyes Mick was on his side on his towel facing me with a smirk, his cock hanging down with a drop of his cum hanging from it.

“Did you nearly pass out?” He asked

“Nah, probably dehydrated.” I said, moving my hand to try and. wipe the cum off my face. Mick must’ve noticed because he was quick to tease me.

“Hmmm, I don’t think cum is the best thing to hydrate you man” he said in his teasing tone as we stood up and extended his hand to me to help me stand. I took my opportunity and grabbed s hand with my cum covered hand and stood up quickly. I could hear him gasp in shock but I was already running to the sea to wash off the cum.

He ran after me and tried to tackle me down but I was able to avoid him while cackling at him. He both cleaned up quickly and played with the volleyball on the deeper area so that the water would reach our lower chests and no one could notice us really being naked.

Eventually we had to get back to be home at some decent hours. The sense of closeness and camaraderie between me and Mick after that day seemed to increase, he’d rest his elbow on my shoulder and ruffle my hair from time to time. I knew it was platonic and I wanted it that way, he was probably one of my closest friends at the time and even though we weren’t able to go to the beach just the two of us again, I felt like that experience really stuck with us. For me, at least it did.