I met Todd when he moved in across the street from me at the start of summer. He moved to California from the mid-west and hadn't been to the beach much growing up. Todd was in his early twenties and living with his parents, like me. He always noticed my surfboards, and I could tell he was curious about surfing. Then one day we were both out front, so I walked over, to say hi and introduced myself. We shook hands and got to know each other by name.
My parents met his parents soon after, and they suggested I take him to the beach as a nice gesture. So, the next time I saw him out front I waved him over. He walked over with a friendly smile and greeted me. Todd is a big guy with a big nose, other than that he would be very handsome. You know the tall dark and handsome type.
"Hey Todd, you wanna go to the beach with me tomorrow?" I asked.
"Ah, really? Sure, that would be great Steven!"
"I'd like to leave early in the morning, is 7:00 Ok?"
"Yeah, I can do 7:00." He said with excitement.
"Cool. See you out front tomorrow."
"Ok, I'll be ready."
"Bring some goodies and waters or whatever you need, Ok?"
"Sure, sounds good."
With that our friendship started and it took off from there. Todd was a nerd in some ways, but I liked him, and he said some of the funniest shit I ever heard. We had a nice conversation on the way to the beach, and I started to understand him. He was basically a nice guy, just new to the area, so he didn't know too much, and didn't have any friends here. When we arrived and parked, I led the way to the sand. I looked out for him and treated him care and respect.
We laid out our towels and sat looking at the waves for a few minutes before we undressed. Todd is a lot taller than me, and when he removed his shirt and sweats, I saw he was a total stud. I guess he thought speedos were cool, but nobody wears speedos at our surfer beach, and I never do either. Then I noticed his cock outline and it looked very big too. Maybe guys with big noses have big cocks, I thought to myself.
Todd had a truck driver tan, other than that, he had a perfect body. Todd was built more like a football player than a surfer. We laid out in the sun for a while and took in the oceans roar. After we warmed up, I was ready to go surfing and pulled on my wetsuit. Todd watched me closely as I changed into my surfer gear. Then I grabbed my board, and Todd followed me out to the shore. He wanted to swim out with me past the breakers and hang out with me, which I thought was cool. We stayed off to the side of all the surfers and had our own spot. We both used my board to float on as we treaded water, and I waited for the best waves to roll in.
After a few rides, I tried to show him how to surf and Todd was eager to learn. Sadly, it was almost impossible; he was just too buff and heavy for my board. I continued to surf, and he swam in and watched me from the shore. It was fun showing off for him and the waves were glassy. I caught about 15 great rides and came in stoked.
Todd seemed to admire me as much as I admired his physique. I wish I had pecs and arms like his and he wished he could surf like me. I thought to myself, Todd would be a catch if he got a nose job and wasn't so shy. I dried off and sat next to him on my towel and looked his chest over. Then he laid back and took in the sun and I was able to look at his speedo bulge up close for a minute without him knowing. I could see the outline of his cock perfectly and it looked very big, I was impressed. I never stared at a guy's junk before, but it was very tantalizing, and I couldn't stop myself.
Todd sat up and caught me off guard as I was checking out his bulge. I think he noticed but acted cool about everything. We talked openly about random stuff for a while and enjoyed the view. Todd asked a lot of questions, and I was glad to give him my perspective. I started wondering about his sexual experiences and asked him after a while. We also pointed out to each other the girls we thought were the most attractive around us.
"Look at that one is in the red bikini." I said as she bent over.
"Wow, she is hot."
"Did you have a lot of girlfriends like that back home?" I inquired.
"Just Pam. I'm pretty shy around girls." He said insecurely.
"That's Ok, maybe I can help you with that." I suggested.
"Sure, how?" He asked seriously.
"I can talk to any girl, you'll see."
"Ok, do you have a lot of girlfriends?"
"Not at the moment."
We walked down to the shore and tossed smooth rocks into the water. There were a few attractive girls on the beach, but I mostly looked at him. He was watching the girls, and me too. The rest of the day went well and my attraction for this big nosed guy began. When we got back to my house, we said our goodbyes and planned to do it again soon. I kept thinking about his bulge and wanted to see it again.
That night I kept thinking of Todd, so I locked my door and watched some full-on gay porn for the first time. I had seen some bi porn before, but it didn't hit me like this. There were all kinds of hot guy videos online, so I selected one with buff guys like Todd and hit play. I used my headphones to hear the sound and was instantly taken. The guys looked so hot and horny; I shot my big load way too fast. I knew I was onto something! Watching guys suck big cocks was exciting and educational, I knew I could give a great blow job after watching a few more. The guys all seem to lick and suck with more passion than woman. They were all really nice and grateful to suck a cock, not obligated to like woman.
I really wanted to try sucking Todd's big cock just once, and I thought I could trick him into it. I wasn't sure about taking him in my rear, but I liked to watch that too. I definitely wanted to wrap my lips around his big cock and suck it till he orgasmed. I started putting my plan into action for our next beach trip.
A few days later I invited him to the beach again, but this time I took him to a nude beach without telling him it was nude. I wore my speedo for the first time in years, underneath my sweatpants. I wanted him to think speedos were normal, and I was hoping he would wear his again.
When we got to the beach it was cloudy and overcast. Fortunately, I distracted him as we walked past the nude beach sign, and he didn't see it. There weren't many people around, and nobody was nude yet. We picked a spot, and I stripped down to my speedos before he did. He seemed to like my swimwear more today, and he wore a white speedo this time. It was hard not to stare, and I couldn't wait to see him wet.
I suggested we go surfing now since the waves were smooth. He went in the surf with me for a while and we shared my board again. This time I surfed without my wetsuit; I just wore my speedo like him. I surfed and he swam around and watched, it was a fun start to our day.
The sun was gradually coming out and warming up the sand and the beach was filling up with naughty visitors. So, we got out and walked up the shoreline. I got a good look at his cock again, and I loved his white speedos when they were wet. We found our spot again and got comfortable. We just sat talking and watching the waves roll in. Then he pointed out a heavily tattooed, nude couple, that was going in the water and laughed. He still had no idea it was a nude beach.
"Dude what the hell?" He said laughing.
"This is a clothes optional beach, there's a few around here."
"Really?"
"Yeah, it's no big deal. I come here a lot." I boasted.
"You do?"
"Yeah, I like to get sun on my buns, don't you?"
"Well yeah I guess so, I never tried."
"Come on lets."
"Uh, Ok, I guess." He said surprised.
Sitting there I slid my speedos off nonchalantly, and he watched in amazement. Then I turned around and laid on my stomach and displayed my cute ass to him. He looked over my buns for a second and began to slide off his speedos too. We laid on our stomachs side by side enjoying the tranquility of the beach. Seagulls sang and the ocean played bass for us, it was magical. We both snuck peeks at each other's buns, occasionally which I thought was hot. His buns looked nice and strong, worthy of a squeeze or two. I started wondering if his cock was hard like mine and drilling into the sand.
After waiting patiently to see Todd's big cock and chatting for about a half hour, I finally turned over onto my back, hoping he would to. Todd waited before turning over and looked at my small dick as he did. After, laying on our backs and sunning our naked fronts, I sat up quietly and checked out his big semi hard pecker for a minute. I was amazed at how big and veiny and strong it looked. He had a man size cock, not a boys like mine. I wanted to touch it so badly, and I wanted to suck it even more. I was thinking about how wide I would have to open my mouth to get the head in, when.
He sat up abruptly and caught me looking at his big cock and balls. I looked at him and asked if he wanted to put our swimsuits back on and take a stroll along the shoreline. He liked the idea, so we did. I got up and I walked ahead of Todd, giving him a view of my little ass, hoping he liked it. Then he caught up to me and we walked side by side to the water's edge. We noticed two naked guys holding hands way down the shoreline and he laughed again out loud as we walked in their direction.
"Those guys have to be gay right?" He questioned.
"Maybe."
"They are holding hands, and they are nude." He said laughing.
"That doesn't mean anything on this beach."
"Really?"
"Yeah, guys can be affectionate with each other here. It's very common."
"You'd could get your ass kicked for doing that in my hometown."
"No way!"
"Oh yes."
"What is wrong with two guys holding hands?" I said, tricking Todd.
"Nothing, I guess." He said surprised.
Then I grabbed his hand and held it, as we walked along the shore for a minute or two, but not long. He didn't let go until I did, which made me feel like there was a chance for us.
"Are you sure?" He asked with a funny grin as he looked over at me, after I let go.
"Of course, lighten up Todd."
"Ok."
"Beach people are very friendly, just go with it."
"Ok, I'll try." He said unsure of everything.
Todd was a little more touchy feely after that and I enjoyed it. I put my arm around him once and he put his strong arm around me and squeezed me back firmly. We saw some nude guys kissing in the sand later. I admitted they were most likely gay or bi. He questioned the word bi, so I explained it to him.
"Bi, or bisexual is someone who likes normal sex and sometimes desires sex with the same gender."
"Ok, I thought that's what that was. I just wasn't sure. I never talk about it back home with anybody."
"It's becoming more popular to be bi, especially in California."
"Not where I come from!"
"That's too bad. California is always ahead of the times."
"That's for sure."
Out of nowhere he asked me if I was bi, I thought for a bit then told him I wasn't sure. Then I explained to him I had never done anything with a guy before, that's why I wasn't completely sure. He was surprised and didn't know what to say, so I asked him if he was bi. He said no, because he had Pam back home a few years ago. I asked him about her, and he said she was pretty but overweight. He lost interest in her and has been single ever since. Then he joined a gym and began working out a lot. He liked the gym and made a lot of buddies there. Then he suddenly had to move to California because his dad got transferred.
Riding back from the beach, I touched his leg and hand often as we talked and joked. He didn't seem to mind, and he touched me too. Before he left to go home, I invited him over to watch a movie with me that night, since my mom and dad were going out. He accepted my invitation and came over after they left.
We watched a surfer movie together and I kept scooting closer and closer to him on the sofa as the movie went on. He put his arm around me near the end of the movie for a while and I leaned into him. When the movie ended, I asked him if he wanted to see some stuff in my room. He said sure and he followed me upstairs.
I showed him some pictures of me surfing and some other awards. He seemed impressed and complemented me on everything. I asked him if he wanted to see a video of me surfing and of course he said yes. I got the video going on my TV as we sat on the end of my bed, watching it. It was a little hot upstairs, so I took off my shirt, hoping he would to. I explained the videos as he watched in awe. After it was over I suggested he take off his shirt too, saying he must be hot. He agreed, but with a questionable look on his face.
"Dam Todd, you have a nice chest!"
"Thanks man, I like to work out."
"It shows!"