Glenn and Billie sat on a large driftwood log, watching a near full moon brighten the beach.
“Are you ready for some pleasurable delights?” Glenn snuggled his head on Billie’s chest.
”What did you have in mind, my ruthless lover of sex?”
“You’ll see what I have in mind.” Glenn wrapped his arms around Billie’s shoulders, rolling them off the log to the gravely sand pit below. They hugged and smothered each other with ravenous kisses. Glenn removed Billie’s jacket and shirt. He ran his fingers through his partner’s chest hairs, kissing his nips. Then he unzipped Billie’s pants and pulled them down to his ankles.
“Let’s use our clothes for a blanket,” Billie suggested.
Removing their clothes and setting them down like a bed sheet, they were side by side, facing each other and tracing their fingers in wanderlust over each other’s bodies. When they kissed, Billie’s tongue delved deep, exploring Glenn’s mouth. Both felt their dicks pulsate to erection.
When Glenn rolled on his back, Billie perched above, exploring all his erogenous zones from his nipples to his navel. His left index finger massaged the skin below his partner’s scrotum. Glenn squirmed and panted until Billie’s mouth encompassed Glenn’s thick, hard cock. His lips slowly and loosely vibrated, slowly and loosely, up and down, Glenn jerked a trust, periodically while Bradley barked, curiously.
Billie’s tightened his lips tightened while his right hand squeezed Glenn’s left tit. Above the roar of the ocean waves pounding not too far away, Glenn moaned loudly. He thrust his pelvis higher into Billie’s mouth, echoing an endearing chant as he reached orgasm...
Billie continued to suck until Glenn grabbed his head, screaming, “Stop! Let me catch my breath.”
Billie rolled over beside him, still hot with desire.
When Glenn resumed breathing normally breath, he rolled to his side. As his hand stroked Billie’s dick, his tongue washed it until stood hard. Tightening his lips, he sucked from the base to the head.
When Billie’s squeezed the muscles of his body to hasten an orgasm, Glenn stopped, momentarily, feeling his shaft throb. Billie’s body relaxed.
Glenn resumed his approach, clasping his lips, while his tongue slid up and down on the underside of his partner’s cock until Billie began wailing. Glenn relaxed his mouth again, waiting for the imminent surge.
“I’m ready,” Billie pleaded.
Glenn resumed but with more vigor. He hesitated again, but Billie grabbed him by his head, pulling it down until he exploded in ecstasy.
Their naked bodies relaxed on the remnants of their sandy mat of lust.
“Was that okay?” Billie asked, like it was his first sexual encounter.
“Great,” Glenn moaned in relief. “How ‘bout you?”
“But I’ve got all this sandy grit on my legs, back and up my butt.”
Bradley had been resting nearby but soon began licking Billie’s crotch.
“No, Bradley!” Billie yelped. He sat up on the log, escaping Bradley’s wet, lapping tongue.
“No, not me too.”