Insatiable View

Tanner was catching some rays in the buff on the beach, so I walked out and started talking to him. Describing him as beautiful was actually a gross understatement. He was so incredibly beautiful. It was often very difficult to take my eyes off of him.

Tanner was lying on his stomach just above the surf line, so the perfectly even dark bronze tan on his shoulders, back, ass cheeks, legs, and feet was on display for all to see. As the surf caused the water to ripple and roll, various reflections of sunlight glinted off of the water and across his enticingly smooth skin.

I knelt down next to him and just continued to stare at him. In between flashes of Garrett’s lean teenage physique on the same beach just a year earlier, I kept envisioning my lips lightly caressing the warmth of Tanner’s sun-kissed skin. He was my beautiful church boi. I should have been getting hard just by being so close to such a beautiful creature. Instead, I was struggling to keep from losing control of my emotions again.

Suddenly, I heard Tanner say, “What are you doing?” I felt like I was in a trance and couldn’t answer. “Ty… Earth to Ty… What are you thinking about?”

Finally, I found myself and recovered enough to say quietly, “I… um… I was… um… thinking about… um… my beautiful church boi.”

“Bullshit! Babe, please tell me what you really were thinking,” Tanner said softly, as he reached out and squeezed my hand lovingly.

I had already made Tanner hold me as I cried about Garrett on the beach the night we arrived. I just didn’t want to tell him about the war going in my head and in my heart. So I leaned down and kissed his tanned neck and whispered into his ear, “My beautiful church boi. I love you, Tanner.”

I dragged my lips along his soft skin to his shoulder, where I kissed him again, repeatedly. Then I trailed kisses in small circles down his back and around his unbelievable ass cheek. The sun’s warmth radiated from his bronze skin, and my eager lips soaked up his heat like water to a sponge. From 30 to 40 feet away, I heard some college babe shriek and yell, “OMG, that guy just kissed the other guy’s tooshie.”

The woman turned back the way they had come while her friend charged toward us. She started screaming at me for my vulgar display in public. I sat back on my haunches and just stared at her for a minute. I was in total disbelief. 

Our society is just so fucked up, and you’re a bitch!

Finally, I found my voice and said, “Lady, did you and your friend wander onto a nude beach by mistake?”

“Listen, you… you perverted…”

I pulled up Tanner’s foot and brushed the sand off. Before I started kissing it, then I said, “Lady, I know without a doubt this is the most gorgeous ass you have ever seen. Clearly your boyfriend’s ass obviously doesn’t look anywhere near this nice. That is definitely your problem and not mine; so unless you’re planning to knock me over and kiss this beautiful ass yourself, I’d suggest you move along.”

As I again kissed the bottom of Tanner’s foot lovingly, she spun around and marched off down the beach, back toward the hotel strip.

Laughing his ass off at me, Tanner said, “How are you spontaneously able to bitch slap someone like her without even putting any apparent forethought into it?” He continued to laugh as I continued to kiss his foot and lightly caress his gorgeous ass with my fingertips.

“I guess my evil nature is just spontaneous,” I said.

“I think she was the evil one. I just would have had to think about it for a minute before I could have come up with such a pithy response,” he said.

I didn’t have a suitable response to Tanner, so I kissed his foot and his gorgeous tanned ass again. Then I kissed his lips tenderly and suggested we take a walk. Tanner stood up, and I helped him to brush the sand off of his front side.

Can’t beat a legitimate opportunity to touch all of him.

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