I gently pushed his chest back until he was lying on the towel with his legs bent up and wide apart. He nodded and grabbed my horny cock and squeezed it hard. I smiled at him and pushed a hand between his legs and fondled his balls as his erection became really stiff. We sat down and I looked longingly at Gareth's shapely large cock that I saw was starting to rise. Our bodies dried out quickly as we walked up the beach to our towels. We walked into the cool water and swam about for quite some time. He smiled at me and took in the enormous size of my cock. "Yes that would be cool," I said and got up and stripped off. His limp six inch dick dangled between his two low hung balls.
Gareth turned to me and asked me if I wanted to swim. He was wearing no briefs and I gulped at his cute boy-like firm buttocks. We took more sun for about half an hour and then he jumped up and pulled down his shorts and stepped out of them. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye and felt my cock getting hard again. Then he sat up, took off his shirt and rubbed lots of suntan lotion over his hairy chest. We drank two cokes each in quick succession and we lay alongside each other and sunbathed for a while. I spread out the bathing towels and he unloaded the drinks container. He turned the rudder until the boat ran aground and we dragged her up the gentle slope to secure her. The golden sand was completely undisturbed and the cove was totally private. Then he gave me a beach-hat to stop my face burning.Ī few minutes later we came to a spectacular cove backed by steep rock cliffs.
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My skin tingled as he massaged the lotion deep into my shoulders and then into my back. "Watch your shoulders," said Gareth as he took the lotion out of my hand. It was getting hotter and hotter and I took off my T-shirt and rubbed sun tan lotion over my chest. He was a good looking young hulk with curly black hair and a square jaw and wide mouth. "I can see that my mam is hanging out the washing." "That's where I live," he said pointing at a cute whitewashed cottage at the edge of the village. Gareth then turned the boat and steered it along the coastline in a northerly direction. Backed by gentle rolling green hills and separated from the sea by a strip of golden sand, the village was a very pretty sight. When we were about half a mile out, I turned and looked back to the shore. Then he steered the boat straight out to sea. Gareth rowed the boat away from the shoreline and dropped and started the outboard motor. "Pleased to meet you, Adam," he said after I introduced myself and he shook my hand firmly. "Will you help me push the boat in the water?" he asked me and both of us heaved until it was afloat. He returned with a polystyrene cooler filled with cokes and ice. "Leave that to me," the young man said and he ran to the local shop. You'll get a fantastic tan if you're on the water for an hour or so."Īfter I had agreed to take the trip, I asked the boy where I could get some soft drinks to take on the boat. "I'd probably get lost if I went out on my own," I replied. It wouldn't be easy to make a living in such a quiet spot. Would you fancy hiring mine for a few hours?" "We have some lovely coves around here," the boy went on, "but their only accessible by boat. This is my first time in this part of Wales," I replied. He was a good looking guy about eighteen years old and he was in charge of a small powerboat on hire.