-
Playing With Fire
Date: 12/13/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ChuckEPoo, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
was headed in. Sitting on the shore, I watched Steve catch his last of the day, and he rode it all the way in. He ripped off the ankle leash and dropped the board in the sand, and plopped down beside me. "Thanks for the use of your board, man. I'm stoked." "How about that beer now?" I said, wrapping my leash around my skeg. "Awesome! Where to?" "Straight ahead. The grey-blue building." "Damn, those are some nice digs!" "Thanks, I built it myself, but it's getting old now and I have tons of repairs. The enclosed lower deck has a shower, board racks, and some dry board shorts." I held the door open for Steve, because the spring-loaded latch is tricky, and it can slam shut. Anne would never let me hear the end of it if her potential lover was injured walking into the house. I took his board and hung it in the rack along with mine. "Fuck! This room is bigger than my whole damn apartment," he stated, while unzipping his wetsuit and hanging it on the hook. I turned on the showers and adjusted the temperature, while Steve stripped off his board shorts. Now, I try not to stare at another guy's equipment, but that piece of sausage hanging between his legs made my seven-and-a-half inches look like a cocktail weenie. I guess I was so amazed, I was staring. "Ten!" he said. "I beg your pardon," I said, trying to pretend I hadn't noticed. "Ten inches erect," he replied, shaking it like a snake. "When God gave out cocks, you must have gone through the line twice," I laughed, and threw him ...