Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: an155933@anon.penet.fi
Date: Sun,  8 Jan 1995 02:41:23 UTC
Subject: M&S: Beach 1 (M/M,adult,bodybuilder,cons)



This story contains sexually explicit scenes between two consenting adult
males.
If you do not like this type of story, then don't read it!
 
Any comments may be e-mailed to the author.  Any stories in the same
genre which you would like to share with the author will be appreciated.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Mark and Shawn at the beach: part 1
 
 
 
It was going to be another of those perfect summer days: hot sun, not a cloud
in the sky, warm temperatures.  It was still a little before noon when Mark
and Shawn arrived at the beach.
 
Earlier that morning they had gone to the gym for their workout.  They had
been doing so on a regular basis for the past 13 years.  At age 25, Mark and
Shawn had some of the best developed, muscular bodies around.  Each had won
several bodybuilding contests, and could have competed at the national level,
but didn't from lack of interest.
 
They were perfectly matched.  Shawn had brown hair, measured 6' 2", weighed
around 220 lbs, had 20" arms, a thick and full chest, and wide shoulders that
tapered to a 30" waist.  Mark was a carbon copy of Shwan, but with blond hair.
 Their upper legs measured 29", thier calves 17".  Their stomach and back
rippled with muscle.  They had worked long and hard to develop their
physiques, and they proudly displayed them whenver they could.  Today,
however, they headed for the secluded area of the beach.
 
The beach was in the National park.  The section Mark and Shawn approached had
to be accessed by hiking 15 minutes through the woods.  The natural
development of rocks and trees had secluded this section of beach and very few
people ever went there.  They arrived and noticed no one else was there.
 
Mark removed his back-pack and began to empty it, removing the towels, books,
tanning oil and sun glasses.  Shawn had removed his shoes and tested the water
with his feet.  The water was perfect.
 
They both wore t-shirts and tight shorts, and as Shawn walked back, Mark
watched as his powerful leg muscles worked, flexing with each little movement.
 Mark also took notice of Shawn's t-shirt.  Though it was XX-Large, it was
still stretched and filled by Shawn's massive frame.  His thick, veined arms
swung as he walked, and his big biceps stopped the sleeves from dropping any
lower.  Mark finished setting everything up and began to remove his clothes.
 
As Shawn walked back, he watched Mark undress.  Everything seemed to be done
in slow motion.  Mark reached down and pulled his t-shirt up, revealing his
washboard abs.  He pulled the shirt up and over his head, freeing his torso to
the rays of the sun.  Then Mark placed his hands on the waist of his shorts
and pulled them down to his feet, finally stepping out of them.  He removed
his shoes, then stood looking back at Shawn.  Mark wore nothing but a purple
G-string which seemed to barely support and contain his manhood.  His body,
like Shawn's, was deeply tanned, hairless, and had little if any fat to hide
his muscles.
 
Shawn enjoyed seeing Mark's naked body, especially after a gruelling workout
when the muscles were pumped and at their thickest, when the veins popped out,
resembling rivers on his arms and legs.  When he reached Mark, Shawn too
removed his clothes, revealing a body just as impressive, and wearing a blue
G-string.
 
Like the many times before, Mark picked up the bottle of tanning oil, opened
it, and squirted some oil in his hands.  Without a word, he moved around and
began to oil Shawn's thick, muscular back, pressing and rubbing firmly as he
spread the oil.  He continued, adding oil when necessary, moving down to
Shawn's tight and naked ass.  As he moved to the legs, Mark could feel his
hardon begin.  He knew his tiny G-string wouldn't hold his growing cock for
long.  He oiled Shawn's legs from behind, reaching around to do the front. 
Mark's hands brushed against the sac of Shawn's G-string and he could feel
Shawn's growing hardon.
 
When he had completed the legs, Mark stood, and began to oil Shawn's strong
arms.  As he did so, Shawn flexed his arms, allowing Mark to massage his
massive biceps with oil.  They did the same with the other arm.  Then Mark
moved to the front.
 
By now, both had a raging hardon that threatened to tear away the G-string, so
they simply removed them.  Mark continued to oil his partner's body, beginning
with his shoulders and traps, moving his hands over the heaving pecs and down
to his stomach.  Like Mark, Shawn had always shaved the hair off his body. 
The feel of smooth, hairless skin always aroused Mark.  When he completed
oiling Shawn's hard body, Mark looked down to his friend's penis.  He reached
down and took hold, then began to slowly stroke, covering it too with oil.  It
was an impressive cock, measuring 8", though Mark knew his was more
impressive.  Slightly longer, Mark's dick was also much thicker and, when
fully erect, seemed to have impossible proportions.
 
Shawn's body was done.  Now he took the bottle of oil and moved to cover
Mark's body as his had been done.  They both enjoyed the carressing, squeezing
and rubbing.  When Shawn reached Mark's cock, he stroked a little longer,
enjoying the feel of Mark's thick and long cock in his hand.
 
When all was over, they stood a moment, looking into each other's eyes,
knowing where all this would lead.  Then, with the sun glistening off their
muscular bodies, their skin a golden brown, they began to flex and pose on the
beach.  Each seemed to pose for the other, sometimes to pleasure the other,
other times to compare the size of a particular muscle.  It was a sight: two
huge bodybuilders, flexing in the nude on the beach, with only the sound of
the waves on the shore, a few birds singing, and the occasional grunt as the
men exerted their muscles.  The sweat ran from their bodies.  The pump their
muscles had lost after the workout earlier was now back.  They felt huge,
invincible.  Mark thought the skin would tear from his body as he flexed, his
muscles were so big.  Shawn felt the same.  The entire time, each had watched
the other, devouring with his eyes the sexy body of the other.  Their dicks
had remained hard, pointing to the sky.
 
Now, chests heaving as they panted, pulling their stomach muscles tight as
they did so, they stopped posing.  Mark collapsed on his towel, exhausted, and
Shawn collapsed on top of him.  As they regained their breath, Shawn held on
to Mark's huge arms, and Mark held Shawn's tight ass.  
This was only the beginning.
 
Shawn looked deeply into Mark's eyes, then pressed his lips to Mark's.  As
they kissed, their tongues probing deeply into the other's mouth, Mark's
strong hands moved up and down Shawn's thick and oily back.  Shawn began to
move his hips, grinding his cock againts Mark's hard abs, feeling Mark's own
cock against his stomach.
 
Shawn sat up, straddling Mark's thighs.  He ran his hands over Mark's abs and
up to his thick chest where he massaged and squeezed.  He moved his hand to a
nipple and pinched it.    With one hand, Mark had grabbed both their cocks and
stroked them at the same time!  Because of the oil, there was hardly and
friction and Mark squeezed harder.  Shawn bent over and sucked the nipple he
had pinched.  His other hand continued to mover over the other pec, across the
shoulder and down Mark's arm, then back again.
 
Mark continued to stroke the cocks with one hand while his other moved to
Shawn's ass and probed for his hole.  He found it and moved a finger in and
out.  Shawn continually moved his mouth from one nipple to Mark's mouth, to
his other nipple, then back again.  After a few minutes, Shawn stood up,
holding Mark's hand and guiding him to his feet also.  He held Mark by his
broad shoulders and kissed him on the lips.  Then he turned and moved to his
hands and knees.  Mark knelt behind him, massaging his firm buttocks and
stroking his muscular thighs.
 
Gently Mark pressed his thick, oily cock to Shawn's ass and slowly began to
insert it into his buddy.  With each groan from Shawn, Mark stopped pushing
momentarily and stroked his thighs to help him relax.  Finally when Mark was
completely in, he began to move in and out, at first slowly, then much faster,
thrusting as deeply until his balls pressed against Shawn's ass.  Shawn
straightened his torso, moving from hands and knees to merely kneeling.  He
felt Mark's hands move to hold him, one hand cupping a thick pec, the other
against his flat stomach while still thrusting.  Feeling Mark's climax
approaching, Shawn used his own hands to stroke his own  long, hard dong. 
Then with one long, hard push, Mark thrust as deeply as possible, pulling
Shawn closely, and squirted his cum.  He came so much that it filled Shawn and
oozed out the sides, dripping down their legs.  Feeling the hot squirt in him
made Shawn come too, his jizz shooting several feet onto the sand.  As Shawn
did so, Mark felt his big muscles tense under his hands.
 
When they had finished sooting their load, Mark pulled out of Shawn.  Shawn
lay on his stomach, resting his chin on the back of his hands.  Mark lay on
top of him, his shrinking cock seated neatly in Shawn's butt crack and his
hands on Shawn's muscular arms.  They slept a while in the hot afternoon sun.