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The Caribbean sun was sinking into the sea, coloring the waters copper and gold and setting the surface sparkling like a million diamonds. Jaquan relaxed on the beach. He'd had a long week working and was glad that Friday evening had come. He was nineteen, slender and toned from a boyhood of playing football and cricket, and swimming in the warm waters that surrounded his island home. His skin was a rich deep brown. His hair was black and kinky, and dusted with sand.
The sun sank lower until it was a mere bright red spot above the sea, and the beach was left in faded shadow but for the artificial lights of the beachside buildings but even they were dim at best. Jaquan looked over to his right. The man was still there. Jaquan smirked. The man, a young white tourist, had been watching Jaquan for the last hour or so. Jaquan knew exactly what he wanted. He was just waiting for the right time.
The beach emptied of people as the sun disappeared until it was just the two of them seated on the picnic benches beneath the casuarina, almond and coconut trees. Jaquan looked over again. This time the man was looking at him. He smiled and the man smiled back. Jaquan gestured for him to come over.
"Hey," Jaquan said.
"Hi."
"I'm Jaquan."
"Ethan," the white man said. He wasn't so much a man as a boy. He was Jaquan's age, more skinny than slender with pale skin turned ever-so-slightly tan by the sun. His hair was a very light, sandy color.
"What are you into, Ethan?"
"What? I..."
Jaquan guided Ethan's hand to his hardening dick. The white boy's audible nervous swallow excited Jaquan just as much as his hand on his growing meat.
"You like it?" Jaquan asked. "Don't be shy. No one's here."
On the picnic bench, Jaquan sat on the slightly elevated table section, his legs on either side of Ethan; his crotch in the white boy's face. He fished his erection from his loose swimming shorts. "Go ahead."
Jaquan liked the warmth of Ethan's hand around his hard dick. He let Ethan peel back his very dark brown foreskin. The pink head bloomed and oozed a drop of precum, and Ethan lunged forward to swallow it.
"Oh yes. That's it, boy." Jaquan moaned.
Ethan bobbed up and down Jaquan's pole, and Jaquan felt the back of Ethan's mouth just before the white boy retreated to the head. Jaquan gripped the back of the tow-headed skull and forced his dick further into Ethan's throat. The white boy gagged and spit drooled down his shaft. He let Ethan up for air.
"You're an alright cock-sucker," Jaquan judged. "Let me see yours."
Ethan stood and whipped out his hard dick. Jaquan was pleasantly surprised. He'd expected something smaller but Ethan's dick was nearly as big as his own; way bigger than his ex's dick had been, and his ex had been black, like him. He had Ethan sit on the table section while he sat on the seat segment between Ethan's legs.
The white boy's dick felt good in his mouth. He slurped and sucked hungrily, and showed Ethan how a man's dick should be sucked. Then he felt Ethan's hand clamp the back of his head. He allowed the white boy to fuck his throat for a minute before he retreated.
"You liked that, huh?"
"Heck yes," Ethan grinned.
"Take off those shorts," Jaquan commanded.
They both got naked. Jaquan lay Ethan out on his back on the table and got on top, grinding his erection against Ethan's. Their exposed pink dick-heads nudged and exchanged precum. Jaquan leaned down and kissed Ethan. The white boy responded and raised his legs around Jaquan's waist. Jaquan didn't break the kiss as he guided his hard dick to Ethan's hole. He felt the wrinkled pucker expand as he nudged inside.
"Too dry," Ethan gasped.
Jaquan pushed Ethan's legs back and spit on his asshole then fingered the saliva in. He repeated the process a few times then pressed his dick-head against the hole again. His dick was leaking precum at that point but he drooled spit on their meeting before pushing forward. The tight pucker gave and Jaquan moaned as his dick head popped inside. Ethan's ass was tight and warm and wet. He pushed forward slowly. He could barely control himself. He wanted to be deep inside but he didn't want to hurt Ethan too much.
He looked into the white boy's eyes when he was halfway in and Ethan nodded. Jaquan forced the rest of his dick in. Ethan cried out but wrapped his legs tight around Jaquan's waist. Jaquan took that as a yes. He moved back and forth. Ethan's ass felt so good on his dick. He pulled the white boy's legs over his shoulders and fucked harder and faster.
"Ooooh fuck, yes! Jaquan! Ohhhhh!"
Jaquan breathed harder. His pelvis smacked against Ethan's buttocks; black pounding into white. His dick glistened with moisture. He fucked harder. He leaned down and kissed Ethan. He knew he would not last much longer. Ethan's ass was just too good. Too tight. Too wet. Too much everything good a man's ass should be.
"Fuck, Ethan! Oooooh fuck, boy! I'm cumming! Uhhhhhhhh!"
Jaquan collapsed on top of Ethan. His hips pumped back and forth of their own accord, and his dick pulsed wave after wave of hot cum up the white boy's welcoming rectum. He kissed Ethan again. He liked the taste of his lips and the way he kissed back. He liked the feeling of Ethan's pale body beneath his. He liked being buried all the way inside of him.
Jaquan slowly pulled out. His dick was still hard. Ethan's lips engulfed him and he moaned as he fucked the white boy's mouth. He was still hard when he pulled back, and his dick was wet with Ethan's spit. The beach was well and truly dark by then. Only the sand further back from the shore basked in the lights of the beachside buildings, and reflected that light into the trees.
"We should probably go," Jaquan suggested. "We can meet up again."
"Do you have to get home now?"
"No. Why?"
"I'm renting that guesthouse just there," Ethan said and pointed. "I'd like to spend a few more hours with you, if you want that."
"Lead the way," Jaquan grinned.
The sun sank lower until it was a mere bright red spot above the sea, and the beach was left in faded shadow but for the artificial lights of the beachside buildings but even they were dim at best. Jaquan looked over to his right. The man was still there. Jaquan smirked. The man, a young white tourist, had been watching Jaquan for the last hour or so. Jaquan knew exactly what he wanted. He was just waiting for the right time.
The beach emptied of people as the sun disappeared until it was just the two of them seated on the picnic benches beneath the casuarina, almond and coconut trees. Jaquan looked over again. This time the man was looking at him. He smiled and the man smiled back. Jaquan gestured for him to come over.
"Hey," Jaquan said.
"Hi."
"I'm Jaquan."
"Ethan," the white man said. He wasn't so much a man as a boy. He was Jaquan's age, more skinny than slender with pale skin turned ever-so-slightly tan by the sun. His hair was a very light, sandy color.
"What are you into, Ethan?"
"What? I..."
Jaquan guided Ethan's hand to his hardening dick. The white boy's audible nervous swallow excited Jaquan just as much as his hand on his growing meat.
"You like it?" Jaquan asked. "Don't be shy. No one's here."
On the picnic bench, Jaquan sat on the slightly elevated table section, his legs on either side of Ethan; his crotch in the white boy's face. He fished his erection from his loose swimming shorts. "Go ahead."
Jaquan liked the warmth of Ethan's hand around his hard dick. He let Ethan peel back his very dark brown foreskin. The pink head bloomed and oozed a drop of precum, and Ethan lunged forward to swallow it.
"Oh yes. That's it, boy." Jaquan moaned.
Ethan bobbed up and down Jaquan's pole, and Jaquan felt the back of Ethan's mouth just before the white boy retreated to the head. Jaquan gripped the back of the tow-headed skull and forced his dick further into Ethan's throat. The white boy gagged and spit drooled down his shaft. He let Ethan up for air.
"You're an alright cock-sucker," Jaquan judged. "Let me see yours."
Ethan stood and whipped out his hard dick. Jaquan was pleasantly surprised. He'd expected something smaller but Ethan's dick was nearly as big as his own; way bigger than his ex's dick had been, and his ex had been black, like him. He had Ethan sit on the table section while he sat on the seat segment between Ethan's legs.
The white boy's dick felt good in his mouth. He slurped and sucked hungrily, and showed Ethan how a man's dick should be sucked. Then he felt Ethan's hand clamp the back of his head. He allowed the white boy to fuck his throat for a minute before he retreated.
"You liked that, huh?"
"Heck yes," Ethan grinned.
"Take off those shorts," Jaquan commanded.
They both got naked. Jaquan lay Ethan out on his back on the table and got on top, grinding his erection against Ethan's. Their exposed pink dick-heads nudged and exchanged precum. Jaquan leaned down and kissed Ethan. The white boy responded and raised his legs around Jaquan's waist. Jaquan didn't break the kiss as he guided his hard dick to Ethan's hole. He felt the wrinkled pucker expand as he nudged inside.
"Too dry," Ethan gasped.
Jaquan pushed Ethan's legs back and spit on his asshole then fingered the saliva in. He repeated the process a few times then pressed his dick-head against the hole again. His dick was leaking precum at that point but he drooled spit on their meeting before pushing forward. The tight pucker gave and Jaquan moaned as his dick head popped inside. Ethan's ass was tight and warm and wet. He pushed forward slowly. He could barely control himself. He wanted to be deep inside but he didn't want to hurt Ethan too much.
He looked into the white boy's eyes when he was halfway in and Ethan nodded. Jaquan forced the rest of his dick in. Ethan cried out but wrapped his legs tight around Jaquan's waist. Jaquan took that as a yes. He moved back and forth. Ethan's ass felt so good on his dick. He pulled the white boy's legs over his shoulders and fucked harder and faster.
"Ooooh fuck, yes! Jaquan! Ohhhhh!"
Jaquan breathed harder. His pelvis smacked against Ethan's buttocks; black pounding into white. His dick glistened with moisture. He fucked harder. He leaned down and kissed Ethan. He knew he would not last much longer. Ethan's ass was just too good. Too tight. Too wet. Too much everything good a man's ass should be.
"Fuck, Ethan! Oooooh fuck, boy! I'm cumming! Uhhhhhhhh!"
Jaquan collapsed on top of Ethan. His hips pumped back and forth of their own accord, and his dick pulsed wave after wave of hot cum up the white boy's welcoming rectum. He kissed Ethan again. He liked the taste of his lips and the way he kissed back. He liked the feeling of Ethan's pale body beneath his. He liked being buried all the way inside of him.
Jaquan slowly pulled out. His dick was still hard. Ethan's lips engulfed him and he moaned as he fucked the white boy's mouth. He was still hard when he pulled back, and his dick was wet with Ethan's spit. The beach was well and truly dark by then. Only the sand further back from the shore basked in the lights of the beachside buildings, and reflected that light into the trees.
"We should probably go," Jaquan suggested. "We can meet up again."
"Do you have to get home now?"
"No. Why?"
"I'm renting that guesthouse just there," Ethan said and pointed. "I'd like to spend a few more hours with you, if you want that."
"Lead the way," Jaquan grinned.
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