So there’s this guy, Mike, who I’ve been surfing with for a few years occasionally on the weekends. We got pretty close waiting for the next good wave to come in, talking about everything from music to ex-girlfriends. One weekend after surfing, we headed over to my apartment. We were both pretty dirty from the sand and ocean water. Mike is a pretty open guy, and suggested we jump in the shower quick. I never thought of Mike as a guy who would be into that sort of thing, so I was a little surprised. He must have caught me checking him out on the water, because he seemed pretty confident I would say yes. After taking off our shorts, we got in the shower and immediately started making out. It was like it was something we both wanted for a long time, but could never say it out loud. After rubbing each other for only a few minutes we were both so turned on we could barely contain it. We finally started rubbing each other’s cocks; slowly at first, then speeding up. We could not resist to cum within minutes of starting, moaning so loud my neighbors could hear us. It was so spontaneous and unexpected, which just added to the pleasure of the experience. Mike and I still surf together just the same, and we’ve only gotten closer from our experience together. It’s still new, so it still gives me that spark of excitement whenever I see him take his shirt off before we hit the waves.
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