Gay sex stories: Beach Photography – Part 2

Aurtho: JusJus

The story is including of Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Boy / Boy, Consensual Sex, First Time, Gay, Incest, Teen, Young theme.

Two weeks have passed and Ben still wants for Sam to fuck him… and deep down he knows that Sam wants to too.

Note: This part is longer than the last, so if you want to skip to the action then just scroll down to the double-dotted line and read on.

Two weeks later…

Ben rolled onto his back and stared at the blank white ceiling. It had been so thick. It had reminded him of the Knackwurst sausage he had eaten when he had gone on holiday to Germany with his family the previous year. They were both the same golden brown colour. The thought of sausage made Ben’s mouth water, and swallowing the excess saliva reminded him of swallowing his brother’s thick cum.

Ben sat up and swung his legs off his bed, putting his head in his head. He sighed. Had it even happened? He thought back, but his mind was jumbled and the memories came to him in parts.

Snap, snap, snap.

“We should get back, they’ll be wondering where we are,” Sam said, pulling up his Speedos.
“Oh… I just thought.”
Sam lifted Ben’s chin so their gazes met, “hey, you were great. I enjoyed that.” He shot Ben a cheesy smile.
“Yeah, sure.”
And with that, Sam bent down, picked up the camera and jogged out the rocky cove and back down the beach.

Snap, the tip of Sam’s cock poking over the waistband of his Speedos.

Ben pulled out the waistband of his own pair of trunks and looked down at the white cum that covered the inside of his Speedos. “Yeah, sure.”

Snap, Sam’s Speedos half-way down his thighs. The base of his massive cock being stretched downwards.

After washing his trunks out in a rock pool in the cove, Ben made his way back down the beach to where his family was set up.
“Hey love, you been swimming?” Ben’s mum quipped.
Ben looked down at his wet Speedos, they had dripped water down his spindly legs.
“Something like that,” he said and sat down across from Sam.
“Yeah, you had a great time, didn’t you?” Sam said with a wink.
Ben caught his eye, “hey, can I have a look at the photos?”

Snap, Sam’s huge cock, fully exposed. Twitching, throbbing…

Sam looked away, “I actually deleted them.”
Ben reeled back, “what, why?”
“Yeah, I wanted to have a look,” their mum added.
“No,” said Sam, “they were really bad.” He smiled.
Ben sighed. They were amazing, he thought.

Snap.

Ben stood up. For the first time in two weeks, he and Sam were alone in the house. Taking a deep breath he exited his room and made his way down the hall. He heard the music coming from his brother’s room, the thump-thump-thump. Ben raised his hand to push the door open, and then stopped.

“Oh Ben.”

Ben froze. It had been a grunt or a groan. Ben raised his hand once more and slowly, silently pushed the door to Sam’s room open. When the gap was wide enough, Ben slipped his head round the door, and gasped.

Sam was sat at his computer, jeans around his ankles. Jacking off. On the screen was Ben, in his Speedos. One hand behind his head, crotch thrust forwards. One of the pictures they had taken at the beach that time. So he hadn’t deleted the pictures!

Sam’s head snapped round, his eyes widened. Then he shoved his cock back into his boxers, and pulled up his jeans in seconds.

“Get out!” He yelled.

Ben pushed the door fully open and stepped further into the bedroom, “you didn’t delete the pictures.”

Sam was breathing heavily, trying to block the computer screen with his body.

“You don’t need to hide that photo,” Ben continued, “did you keep the ones of you?”

Sam shook his head, “just of you.”

Ben turned away and combed the fingers of his right hand through his hair.

“And you, what, where jacking off over them?” Ben faced Sam, “how many times have you used them in the two weeks since it happened?”

Sam dropped his gaze to look at the floor, “like, once… Or ten.”

Ben nodded, “uhuh.” Then he bit his lip. He had thought of the moment he had sucked his brother’s cock more then ten times in the two weeks since it had happened. Ben looked Sam up and down and found himself to be physically shaking with rage.

Then throwing his hands up in the air, Ben grabbed the back of the neck of his shirt and pulled it over his head. “Is that photo better then the real thing?”

Sam didn’t answer, he just looked from the photo to Ben who now pulled off his socks.
“Good, don’t say anything.” Ben’s hands unzipped his jeans and pulled them down, then he stepped towards Sam, thrusting his tented crotch near Sam’s face. “I was right here.” Ben pleaded, “I wanted you to fuck me!”

“I had to wait,” Sam whispered.

“For what?”

“To do what I wanted to do, we had to be alone.”

Ben frowned, “mum and dad left half-an-hour ago.”

Sam nodded, “I was just warming up.”

Ben gulped.

“I wanted it to be just like the first time,” Sam continued. “I know you like me in my Speedos so I’ve got them on right now.”

“Fuck,” Ben whispered falling to his knees in front of Sam.

Sam reached down and rubbed his hand up and down his crotch, “it’s growing already.”

Ben looked into Sam’s eyes and saw that Sam shared his hunger.

Sam’s mouth stretched to a grin, “I’m all yours,” he whispered. Reaching forward he grabbed Ben’s wrists, then placed Ben’s hands on his crotch, “because you make me harder than anyone else.” With that Sam smiled, put his head back and closed his eyes.

Ben pressed down on Sam’s crotch, rubbing his cock up and down through the course material. He could feel it moving beneath, growing. Unbuttoning Sam’s jeans Ben yanked them down and threw them to one side. Sam pulled off his shirt to reveal his toned six pack. Ben let out a small yelp and leaning forward, pressed his lips against Sam’s abs.

Over and over he kissed his stomach, all the while stroking Sam’s cock through his boxers. It was almost at full length as Ben stuck out his tongue, and leaning up ran it from the tip of Sam’s right nipple all the way down, over his six pack and down to the waistline of Sam’s boxers. Sam gave a moan as Ben gripped the thin material between his teeth and yanked Sam’s boxers down to his knees.

“Oh, fuck.” Ben cried, as he saw Sam, now naked apart from a tight pair of red Speedos. The outline of Sam’s cock reached to his left hip.

Ben leapt forwards, stretching to fit his small mouth around the girth of Sam’s cock and then bit down. Sam squirmed and let out a hiss.

“Uh! Bite it! Yeah.” Ben bit down harder, making Sam buck his hips into Ben. “Fuck it.”

Sam reached down and ripped off the Speedos, his cock springing up to its full strength, hitting Ben on the side of the nose.

Ben reached forwards and grabbed the tip, then bent it down towards his lips. And stretching his lips he plunged his mouth over the head of Sam’s cock.

Instantly Sam thrust his crotch towards Ben forcing his cock further down Ben’s throat. Ben sucked, hard. Then he swallowed more and more of Sam’s cock, it reached the back of his throat and entered his windpipe. The suddenly lack of air tightened Ben’s windpipe, squeezing Sam’s thick cock and making him moan.

Suddenly Sam stood up, grabbed Ben by the back of the head and rammed his cock down Ben’s throat. Ben squirmed, putting his hands on Sam’s thighs he tried to push away, but Sam held him tight. Sam couldn’t even keep his eyes open the pleasure was too much. He pulled out slightly and then rammed his cock back in, his balls slapping against Ben’s chin. Out and then in again, soon he was fucking Ben’s mouth as hard as he could. Each time he thrust his meaty cock into his little brother’s tight mouth he grunted with pleasure.

“Oh, Ben! Oh!”

Every time Ben swallowed, Sam felt his cock squeezed tight, sending a rush through his balls. “Fuck!” Sam screamed as he fucked Ben’s face, one last time. Slowly he pulled his huge saliva-dripping cock from Ben’s mouth. Sam wiped Ben’s watery eyes, and then wiped his cock over Ben’s mouth, “get on the bed.”

Ben needed no more instructions, he was in position within two seconds. Laid on his back watching Sam’s swinging cock as he walked to the end of the bed.

Sam climbed onto the foot of the bed and crawled on his knees towards Ben, cock between his legs pointing straight at Ben.

“You know, you look like you have a big one too.” Sam grabbed the tent of Ben’s boxers and stroked it a few times. Then he leaned towards Ben’s face, still rubbing Ben’s cock with his palm.

Ben squirmed, he felt the throbbing in his balls and the tingling in his penis, but he held it in. He didn’t want to cum just yet. “You said you wanted me to fuck you.”

“Er…” Ben shivered with excitement, “yeah, oh…”

Ben’s eyes rolled back as Sam thrust his cock over Ben’s stomach, rubbing it against Ben’s cock.

“Fuck,” he whispered as he rubbed them together, “oh!”

Ben suddenly felt the cool air on his cock as Sam pulled his boxers off and tossed them away. Then, putting one arm under each of Ben’s legs Sam lifted them into the air. Ben’s mouth dropped as Sam guided his cock to Ben’s hole and pushed.

Sam’s cock squeezed its way in ripping Ben’s hole wider than it had ever gone. Ben screamed and screamed as Sam forced it in, inch by inch.

“Oh God, you’re so tight!” Sam flung his head back, his vision flashing white.

Ben grabbed fistfuls of the blanket as the fourth inch of Sam’s cock was pushed into his hole.

“Hng! Aaah! Aggh!”

“Fucking take it, Ben!” Sam shouted over Ben’s bellows of pain.

Ben felt the pain stab through his body, and then came the first wave of pleasure. It was so powerful he screamed Sam’s name.

“Fuck me, Sam!”

Sam leaned forwards and pecked Ben on the lips and then shoved his cock in all the way.

Sweating heavily he half pulled out and bucked his hips into Ben, fucking him as hard as he could.

Over and over, Sam thrust into Ben’s tight hole, grunting, shouting Ben’s name. Ben’s whole body jerked every time Sam fucked him, his head hitting the headboard with a thunk. But Ben didn’t notice.

“Oh fuck, Sam! You’re so big! Oh!”

Sam started to fuck Ben faster and faster, their sweaty bodies slapping against each other.

Both of them were cursing at the top of their voices. Ben felt his own erect cock slapping against his stomach each time Sam thrust his cock deep within him.

Smack, smack, smack. Then there was a hand around it, Sam’s hand wrapped around it with a tight grip. Rampantly, Sam pulled on Ben’s cock.

“Oh fuck! Sam!” Ben felt the tingly in his balls grow, and then the pounding in his cock overwhelmed him and throwing back his head, he ejaculated. His vision was blurred as the first spurt hit him under the chin, the next sprayed over his face. Five more on his chest and stomach.

“Oh God, that was so hot!” Sam cried out and stooped down to lick the first drops from Ben’s chest. Sam’s eyelids flickered as he grunted, “I’m… Almost… There.”

His cock thundered into Ben’s hole. His crotch slamming against Ben’s butt with a huge smack. Over and over, the boys screamed out.

Smack, smack, smack. Faster and faster. The headboard slammed against the wall. Bed springs squeaking wildly.

“Oh, yeah! Oh, Ben! Oh, oh, oh! I’m cumming!” Sam bellowed. His vision was blinded with bright light, as his cum erupted from his sensitive, twitching tip. Sam’s whole body went limp as spurt after spurt of cum squirted from his cock, deep inside Ben. He fell forward onto Ben, kissing his sweaty chest, lapping up the last four strands of Ben’s cum.

Sam’s cock finally gave out its last dribble of thick, hot cum. They were both panting as they lay together, their oily bodies sliding against each other as their chests heaved in and out.

Finally, Sam pulled his head up and opened his mouth; a string of cum hung from his top lip to his bottom.

“That was well worth the wait.”