Me and My Friend at a Nude Beach - Part 1

Everyone is 18. This is fiction.

“You’re finally old enough to come to the nude beach.” Said my Dad as he poked his head into my room, “Why don’t you and your friend join us today? I don’t want to see you boys playing video games all day when the weather is this nice.”

I looked over to my friend, Billy, the new guy at school who I had just met recently. I did not expect to whip my cock out with him in public today. As we looked at each other, thinking about my Dad’s suggestion, I started to wonder how big he was down there, and how I would compare. I’d been naked with friends before, even compared boners and some mild jerking off when the porn we found was too good. But, this was only the second time Billy and I had hung out, and my parents are inviting him and me to our first time at a nude beach. So, this was a little awkward. 

“Um,” I started, not sure what to say.

“I’m down.” Said Billy.

“Ok then.” I said, “I guess you can wear a pair of my trunks.” I paused, “Oh wait, we won’t need them I guess?”

On the way to the beach, Billy and I sat in the back of the big SUV Mom and Dad got when they decided to become outdoorsy and spiritual. They basically became midlife hippies. We didn’t say much on the ride, just laughed at reels on our phones, and showed each other hot girls we saw on snapchat. I saw him adjusting his package a few times, and realized we were about to have a problem at the nude beach. We were teen boys who got boners all the time. How did this not occur to me before? When we finally arrived at the beach, Mom and Dad hopped out immediately to go set up their towels and umbrella, cooler and drinks etc.

“We still have to put on sunscreen,” I said to my parents as they walked away, “We’ll find you in a bit.” Dad turned back and nodded, then waddled off to the beach.

I leaned over into the back of the truck to find the sunscreen, retrieved it and sat back down. To my surprise, Billy had pulled his shorts down to mid thigh and was grasping a thick pink cock of good length, with short brown pubes. He looked at me nervously.

“Dude, sorry but I gotta take care of this before we go out there.” He said.

“Yeah you do, but so do I.” I said, and I pulled my shorts down under my balls, showing that I had the same problem as him. 

We pulled out our phones and started to wank furiously, and soon the car was filled with sounds of slippery cocks covered in precum getting polished by a couple chronic teen masturbators. I was getting more turned on than I thought I would, jerking off with a friend. I couldn’t stop looking over at his dick. His balls were bouncing up and down in a blur and I could hear the smacking sound they made against his skin.

“You have a different technique than me,” I said, “You hold your thumb out like you’re giving a thumbs up!” 

We laughed and he said “Yeah it’s the only way I know how.”

“How big are you?” I asked.

“I think like seven inches, which one of us is bigger?” He said.

I leaned over to jut my cock out toward him. He did the same and pushed his cock so our heads touched, then grabbed cock and pulled it alongside his. The touch set me off unexpectedly, and I squirted a big load of cum on his hand, he flinched at that and dropped my cock. I grabbed it and squeezed it, embarrassed for cumming on my friend and just waiting for it to stop pulsing and squirting.

“Jesus Christ” he said, and laughed as he wiped the cum off onto my thigh.

“Yeah I guess I was closer than I realized.” I said.

“It’s just a hazard of being boys.” He replied. 

I smiled, relieved at how cool he was about that. We moved on past comparing dicks, and I guess he decided just to finish up because he leaned back and started rapidly polishing his shaft. I could see remnants of my cum still on his hand. That’s kind of… hot? I thought to myself, confused.

Within about two minutes he finished on his stomach. I grabbed one of the extra towels and wiped myself off, then found a dry spot on the towel and used it to wipe off his abs for him.

He giggled as I made contact with him, and he said “Thanks bro.”

We stripped down the rest of our clothes, got out of the car and were immediately struck by the scenery. The nude beach had way more hot people than I thought it would. There were women with big, tan titties, and for some reason I couldn’t look away from all the dicks. I just wasn’t used to seeing them I guess. Even the guys’ asses were catching my attention. I’d just never seen so many butts in one place before.

“I don’t think my erection problems are solved.” I said to Billy.

“Yeah, mine either.” He replied, surveying the scene. We stood there naked, wearing only sunglasses, with our teen bodies on display.

“Oh shit, sunscreen.” I said, grabbing the bottle, “Get my back?” I asked Billy.

“Gotchyu bro.” He said, and started to rub me down from behind while I got my front. It was weird having to put sunscreen on my cock and balls. Billy’s touch on my back was nice, and he even started rubbing my shoulders a bit.

“Can’t forget this,” He said, then planted both of his hands on my ass cheeks and gave them a strong grope, making me yelp. We giggled as he continued to rub lotion into my ass and then down my thighs. I was already getting some blood flow into my cock again. Jesus Christ.

“My turn,” he said, and I turned around to put sunscreen in my hands for him. I saw his cock was standing erect again, and that made mine grow again as well. 

“Fuck” I said, “We gotta take care of these again, maybe back there.” I gestured to the shrubs that were obscured from the beach by sand dunes. From here it looked like a perfect spot to hide out and rub one out as needed.

Billy immediately turned and jogged into them. I saw his cute little ass cheeks go up and down and his erection bob with his running gait, and it made me realize what an unexpected trip this had turned into. We hadn’t even made it onto the beach yet, and we were on an adventure of our own just trying to stifle our teen hormones. I grabbed our beach bag and went into the bushes after him, when I got in I had a new surprise. 

The bushes hid a large open area, covered in shade, and it was full of guys our age, basically with the same idea we had.

“This must be the designated boner removal area.” I said, gesturing to a panoply of young guys, all jerking off, most on their phones, some facing each other, and some even on their knees blowing their friend. I made eye contact with this one college-aged guy who was wanking, leaning forward with an arm against a tree. He had a much bigger cock than the average guy, with a big pink head. He had a layer of hair up his legs and light fuzz on his ass, with a trimmed bush, and some chest hair. While looking at me straight in the eyes, his face turned red, and he finished, blowing a big load directly onto the tree. Then he shook the cum off his hand, and walked past us back to the beach without saying a word. My shock was surreal, and I continued to survey the scene, before nudging Billy with my elbow.

“They must be really good friends,” I said, pointing at a pair of teens, one of whom was blowing the other.

“Honestly, I think they’ve got the right idea,” said Billy, as he reached for my shoulder and began to push down.