Spring break w the cocky cox bros

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I was halfway through grad school when my best friend, Drew Cox, invited me to a beach house for spring break. We’d been friends since high school and were both doing grad school at Michigan State: him, in law school, and me in science. I was 26 at the time and Drew was 25, but we were still in the same grade growing up. I was 6’3” with sandy blond hair and hazel eyes, whereas Drew was 5’7” with short, curly brown hair and piercing green eyes. He always seemed a bit bummed to be half a foot shorter than me. What Drew lacked in height, however, he made up for by being insanely athletic. He was a rower and baseball player in high school and had a toned and lean physique. Combined with his hair, eyes, and chiseled jawline, he had always been quite a handsome dude growing up.

I wasn’t bad looking myself and had no trouble with the ladies. My girlfriend in grad school was a gorgeous med student named Leslie, who at first seemed way out of my league. She was smart, funny, and devastatingly attractive. Standing at 5’6” with wavy, brown hair and green eyes, she had pretty huge breasts and an incredibly perky ass. I felt like one lucky guy when I finally lost my virginity to her at the age of 24.

Drew, of course, had lost his virginity back in high school. As a stud on the rowing and baseball team, he attracted plenty cheerleader types, and fucked a few of them in the back of his truck. Drew boasted about his sexual exploits and how he “filled chicks up” with his “huge cock,” but I assumed that was just normal banter for teenage guys. I too made up stories about getting blowjobs in the school parking lot or pounding some girl with my "massive dick" in a hot tub. The only difference was that my stories were fake, whereas I assumed that Drew just embellished details about the size of his cock or how often he made girls explode with orgasms.

Drew also had a girlfriend at Michigan State, a sexy babe named Monica Kim. As a Korean American with a gorgeous face and flowing, dark-brown hair, Monica was a PhD student in my same department. I saw her every day in the lab and always admired her toned physique, juicy ass, and voluptuous tits. If Drew hadn’t already swooped in on her, I would’ve totally asked her out, ‘cuz she was even hotter than Leslie.

Halfway through the spring semester, Drew suggested that we all go to the beach together on the Baja Peninsula of California. The weather was gorgeous that time of year, and his aunt had a house that we could borrow right on the beach. The beach was never too crowded, Drew explained, and there was a town just a short bike ride away with cool restaurants and bars.

Drew also mentioned that his two younger brothers would also be coming on the trip. I had seen them a lot while growing up and sorta dreaded that they'd be tagging along. Drew's brothers had always struck me as pretty annoying and immature, but perhaps they'd grown up a bit. Nick was now 19 and a sophomore in college; and Brayden was a freshman at age 18. I hadn’t seen them in several years and had almost forgotten what they looked like, but I knew that they were both quite active in sports.

Following in their older brother’s footsteps, Nick was the quarterback of his high school football team and Brayden was a star soccer player and swimmer. I asked if they had girlfriends to bring along, but Drew said that they were single. The lineup of the trip would be Drew & Monica, me & Leslie, and Nick & Brayden. We’d stay in Drew’s aunt’s house together with a pool, hot tub, and easy access to the beach. Drew said that we could surf, hike, and drink to our hearts’ content, and bike to the town next door if we ever got bored. It sounded like the makings of a perfect weekend, or so I thought until things went wrong.
 
Drew’s aunt’s house was absolutely gorgeous. It had three large bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a kitchen, living room, and deck that overlooked the ocean. Outside was a pool and hot tub, which were fairly secluded in a bunch of shrubs. There was also a secluded outdoor shower where you could wash off with a view of the ocean. The majestic Pacific Ocean was so close that you could hear waves crashing on the beach as you slept. It was the perfect spot for a spring break vacation.

When Leslie and I arrived at the house, everyone else had already gotten there on earlier flights. Drew and Monica were cooking dinner while Nick and Brayden were out surfing in the tide. After putting our bags in the third bedroom, Leslie and I drank glasses of champagne that Drew poured for us.

"Welcome!” he said. “It’s going to be a fun weekend!”

Just then, Nick and Brayden came back from surfing. They both walked into the open kitchen/living room wearing wetsuits suitable for the cold waters of the Pacific. As they dripped water on the floor of this pricey vacation home, they didn’t bother wearing a towel or covering up. Instead, every muscle of their toned, athletic bodies bulged out of their wet suits. The lycra was maroon in color and left little to the imagination.

At 18, Brayden was the younger of the two and still looked a little boyish. With short, blond hair and green eyes, he stood proudly at 5’10”. It was obvious that Brayden swam and played soccer, because an eight-pack of abs was clearly visible through his wetsuit. He also had bulging biceps, a strong chest, and muscular legs to boot.

A year older, Nick was five inches taller than Brayden at 6’3”. This made him half a foot taller than his older brother, Drew, and two inches taller than me. As a former high school quarterback, Nick had an imposing presence, with muscles bulging from every part of his body. His shoulders and biceps looked enormous, and he clearly had an eight pack in his wetsuit too. I tried to avoid looking at either boy’s crotch, but I knew that their bulges were probably visible to everyone in the room since they were wearing lycra.

“You must be Leslie!” Nick said, as he walked over to my girlfriend. As she put her hand out for a handshake, he took it and kissed it. “Nice to finally meet you,” he said politely.

“Good to see you again,” I said, as I offered him my hand. He shook my hand as his little brother kissed Leslie’s.

The boys were clearly enjoying Leslie’s presence and openly ogled her from head to toe. I have to admit that she looked pretty hot in a white sundress that accented her large, tan breasts with low-hanging cleavage. As the white dress flowed a bit in the breeze, I realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra or anything underneath!

After several seconds of gawking at my girlfriend, Nick and Brayden went to their room to change. “Wow,” Monica said, commenting on her boyfriend’s brothers. “They sure are studly.”

“Yeah,” Drew replied, “they work out nonstop. And they never miss a chance to show off their bodies, especially to sexy ladies like yourselves.”

I shifted uncomfortably as my best friend said this but kept sipping champagne. I had no problem if these college boys wanted to show off their sculpted bodies. I just didn’t like them doing it in front of my girlfriend, especially when I personally had such little time to work out. I wanted to have a six pack, bigger biceps, and a ripped chest, but all of that took effort and my PhD was too time-consuming. At 6’3”, I was still fairly thin, but I wasn’t nearly as ripped as these two teenagers. I had a decent face but these guys had model-good looks.

As Drew and Monica finished cooking, the boys came back wearing jeans and tight-fitting shirts. Although they were now fully clothed, you could still clearly see all of the muscles in their arms and chests. I was surprised when they both grabbed beers from the fridge, since neither was 21. But it was clear that a few months into college had made them both at ease with alcohol.

“Cheers to spring break!” Brayden said, as he tapped his beer against my and Leslie’s champagne glasses. “I had no idea we’d have so many beautiful ladies on this trip.”

Leslie laughed as he said this, but Nick pressed on. “Drew told us how gorgeous you were, but you look even more beautiful in person.”

I should have punched these kids right there in the face, but Leslie seemed weirdly into it. “Haha,” she laughed. “I’m sure Drew was lying to you. And you boys don’t look so bad yourselves.”

The guys smiled coyly as Drew announced that dinner was ready. We all loaded up our plates and went out to the balcony to enjoy a picture-perfect view of the Pacific Ocean. As we chowed down on Korean beef bulgogi and lo mien—Monica’s specialty—we watched sunset slowly drift over the beach.
 
That night, we stayed up drinking and looking at the ocean. Afterward, we went inside and started playing board games. All of the Cox brothers were insanely competitive, as are me, Leslie, and Monica. After a few lively rounds of Settlors of Catan, in which Drew bested his brothers and I was soundly defeated, we all went to bed.

Drew and Monica took the master bedroom; Nick and Brayden shared a room; and Leslie and I took the third. As we typically did before bed, Leslie and I made out and I gave her a massage. I then put on a condom and inserted my cock inside of her, fucking her for several minutes. Leslie loved my dick inside of her but adored my mouth on her pussy even more. While I often cum inside her after 5-10 minutes of fucking, Leslie mostly orgasms from my mouth on her clit and vagina. As soon as I came in the condom, I dove for her clit and licked it with abandon. Leslie’s hips started bucking and she started moaning my name, begging me to lick faster and harder. I wondered if her moans could be heard by the guys next door, except that I didn’t really give a shit. If they heard me bringing my girlfriend to orgasm, all the better for me. With Leslie thriving beneath me, I brought her to the point of no return.

“YESSSSSSSSS!” she screamed as she yelled my name. Leslie then sprayed me with her ripe and delicious pussy juice, covering my mouth and tongue. I kept licking her and my dick was once again fully erect after bringing my girlfriend to orgasm. Although I was now ready for round two—which we often did—Leslie was wiped out. Tired from our daily travels, all she wanted to do was sleep. Although I was slightly disappointed, I cuddled Leslie in my arms, with my fully erect cock against her ass, and we both fell asleep. It was a near-perfect start to spring break.
 
The next morning, I woke up early to shower as Leslie slept in. The cross-country flight had clearly taken more out of her than it did for me. As I felt the warm shower wash over me, I thought back to our hot fuck session the night before. I had really wanted to take Leslie for round two before she petered out, and now I still had an erection. As my hand lazily reached for my cock, I thought about how sexy Monica looked the night before in her skimpy cocktail, and her perfect ass and tits. I watched Monica lean over a microscope every day in our lab and desperately wanted to fuck her. I even fantasized about ravishing both Monica and Leslie at the same time: a total dream come true. As this fantasy came to life in my head, I couldn’t help but continue stroking my rock-hard cock.

I’ve always been happy with my penis and it felt amazing in my hand. At 5.2 inches while fully erect, I knew that it was a hair shy of average, but no girl had ever complained about it. Leslie even said she loved it, despite the fact that she mostly orgasmed from my tongue. My dick was average thickness, circumsized, and my balls were average too.

My cock felt amazing in my hand as I jerked off at the thought of a threesome with both Monica and Leslie. I would love to have both of them slurping on my cock before I fucked their brains out. This thought got me wild and I was on the verge of cumming before the door to the bathroom suddenly flew open.

Drew’s youngest brother, Brayden, stood in the doorway wearing just a pair of boxers. Unwittingly, I had been facing the doorway while stroking my aching cock, so only the glass door of the shower separated me from Brayden. Without much steam coming from the shower, this 18-year-old teen had an unobstructed view of my raging hard on.

“Oh shit, man!” Brayden said. “I didn’t realize anyone was in here!”

Too stunned to respond, I tried turning to the side to conceal my throbbing boner. Thankfully, my orgasm had subsided so that I didn't drop my load in front of this teenage stud.

“Damn dude,” Brayden said, “It looks like you’re having some fun in here. Did your girlfriend not take care of that?”


I couldn’t believe that this kid was still in the bathroom, let alone that he was openly commenting on my sex life. The whole situation was too awkward for me to respond and I just kept turning away to give him a view of my ass instead of my penis.

“Sorry to interrupt you,” Brayden pressed on, “but I gotta piss like a motherfucker. Do you mind if I use the head real quick?”

Without waiting for an answer, Brayden walked over to the toilet. For better or worse, the “head” was in the same direction that I had turned to avoid Brayden’s gaze. Wearing only a pair of red plaid boxers, Brayden walked over to the toilet and lifted up the toilet seat.

Before I could close my eyes or look away, Brayden pulled his dick out of his boxers. And holy fuck--it took him 20 seconds to dig his anaconda out of his boxers. It was like he had to go on a fishing expedition to unfurl the whole thing. By the time it all hung out and started pissing, Brayden's cock was easily longer soft than mine was hard. It also looked thick and damn impressive on Brayden's slender, boyish frame.

As Brayden unleashed a mighty torrent into the toilet, I couldn’t help but stare at the side-view of his dick. I’d never been impressed by another guy’s cock before, but this one was hard to ignore. Hanging at least 5.5 inches flaccid, it was longer than any softie I’d seen in the locker room. And what stunned me most was that Brayden was just an 18-year-old soccer/swimmer stud--a full 8 years younger than me.

It also struck me that this was the youngest of the Cox brothers. If this stallion was already so hung, I couldn’t help but wonder how big Drew or Nick got. I had always heard Drew bragging about his “big dick” in high school, but I’d always thought he’d been exaggerating. Now I wasn’t so sure as I watched his youngest brother put my best erection to shame with his pissing fire hose.

After more than a minute, Brayden finished peeing and shoved his massive softie back in his boxers. Even that took effort as Brayden had to fumble for a few seconds to fit every inch of his dick back through the fly.

After Brayden finished returning his sword to its sheath, he looked over and gave me a grin. “Thanks, man!” he said. “I really couldn’t wait for this one. Enjoy your shower!”

I still didn’t say a word as this horse-hung stud washed his hands and left the bathroom. He must’ve noticed me staring at him and seen that my penis was still throbbing and pointing his way. I’d never been turned on by another guy’s cock before, but Brayden’s was something else. Combined with his toned, swimmer’s body and boy-next-door good looks, I’m sure that a dick like that would score him limitless sex in college.

With a few strokes to my own 5.2-incher, I hosed the inside glass of the shower with cum. Never before had I got off while thinking about a dude, but I couldn’t get the picture of Brayden’s manmeat out of my head. What if Leslie saw it? I wondered. Or Monica? Would those girls go crazy for it? I couldn’t believe that I’d been outmatched in the dick department by a college freshman who was eight years younger than me, but it would certainly be an interesting spring break.
 
By the time I left the bathroom, Leslie had woken up and started cooking everyone brunch. Once again, Nick and Brayden went down to the beach to “catch some waves.” It seems that they were both good at surfing, amongst all of their other athletic exploits. Drew and Monica also went down to join them, surfboards in tow.

An hour later, we all ate eggs and waffles as we drank mimosas and bloody marys. I had nearly forgotten about my traumatic morning in the bathroom until I saw Brayden emerge from the ocean in his skin-tight wetsuit. Sure enough, there looked to be a massive bulge hanging between his legs. I hadn’t noticed it before because I hadn’t looked down, but I could now make out a large and prominent dick snaking between his legs.

I resisted looking at Nick or Drew’s wetsuits because I was afraid of what I might find. Instead, I just kept drinking mimosas as we chatted over brunch. Afterwards, the girls decided to hit the pool. “The ocean’s too cold,” Monica said, “but the pool here is heated!”

Leaving Nick and Brayden to wash the dishes, Leslie and I went to our bedroom to change. She pulled out a super skimpy swimsuit that I had gotten her for sexy occasions. It included a tight red bra that barely concealed her massive tits with copious amounts of cleavage. Then just a skimpy little red thong that barely concealed her vagina and showed off her incredible ass.

"Why’d you bring that swimsuit?” I asked her, somewhat exasperated.

“For you, honey!” she replied. “You said there’d be a hot tub!”

"Well, yeah, but I told you that Drew’s brothers would be here too!”

“Don’t get jealous,” Leslie replied jokingly. “You just don’t want me to give those teenagers a show.” She then pulled in for a kiss that assuaged my concerns. With my sexy girlfriend leaning against me, she whispered in my ear that she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her tonight. “Until then, let’s go swim,” she said.

I shucked off my clothes and quickly put on some board shorts. I didn’t have an eight-pack or a ridiculous bulge like Brayden, but at least I looked decently attractive and had a damn-sexy girlfriend.

Once we got to the pool, I saw that Monica and Drew had already changed. Monica looked stunning in a yellow two-piece bikini. Like Leslie, her tits spilled out and her ass looked incredibly fuckable. Like me, Drew wore board shorts but boasted a six-pack and a stronger chest and biceps. Both he and Monica looked attractive as they both sat by the pool.

Leslie and I jumped in and started swimming for several minutes until Brayden and Nick emerged from the house. Because I was staring at the ocean, I didn’t notice their entrance until I heard Leslie gasp. “Oww oww!” Monica screamed, from her chair by the pool. The two brothers, both teenage studs, had opted to wear speedos instead of wet suits. Almost every inch of their bodies was now on display to these two older, gorgeous, grad school girls.

Monica and Leslie stared unabashedly. Every inch of Brayden’s body was toned from swimming and soccer, from his washboard abs to his sculpted legs. His big teen cock that I had so unexpectedly witnessed in the bathroom was now prominently displayed as it made a grotesque bulge in his speedo. To make matters worse, the speedo was light gray, which left little to the imagination. Every curve and angle of his dick was transparent through the fabric, even though his speedo wasn’t wet yet. For Leslie, who had never seen anyone’s cock but mine, it must have looked like Brayden's bulge came from a different planet.

When I looked over at Nick, my heart sank even more. If his younger brother was a stud, then this nineteen-year-old was a S-T-U-D. Being a star football player had made his muscles even bigger than his brother’s, and somewhat impossibly, his package looked bigger too. I couldn’t see the exact confines of Nick’s cock through his black speedo, but the overall basket was simply obscene. It looked like Nick had stuffed an extra-large banana into his skin-tight speedo.

The two brothers lingered by the edge of the pool as they started putting on sunscreen. I wondered if they did this on purpose to give the girls a long and extended look. Monica and Leslie could hardly keep their eyes on them as I shifted uncomfortably. Drew didn’t seem too perturbed, because perhaps he was used to his brothers’ antics. But I was shocked when Nick asked Monica if she’d be willing to put sunscreen on his back. His brother was right next to him ready to help, but Nick preferred for one of the girls to touch his strong deltoids and lat muscles.

Monica got up from her chair and walked over to this teenage stud. If anything, she actually seemed a bit excited to help him apply sunscreen. Meanwhile, Drew just watched as his girlfriend rubbed lotion all over Nick’s muscled back. Once she finished, Brayden asked Monica if she could help him too, which she quickly agreed to. Now both studs were lotioned up and ready to join me and Leslie in the pool.
 
Brayden and Nick both jumped into the pool with a splash, their muscular bodies displacing a lot of water. The two teenage studs swam laps for a bit as Leslie and I treaded water in the deep end. Drew and Monica still looked on from their lounge chairs on the edge of the pool.

Nick secretly came over and swam behind Leslie. Lifting her up, he threw her to the other side of the pool. “Hey!” she yelled after emerging from the water with a splash. “That wasn’t funny!”

“Sorry!” he said. “Want to play a game?” Nick and his brother suggested that we all play “chicken,” which is the pool game where two people wrestle as they sit on someone’s shoulders. Since Nick and I were the tallest, he insisted that Leslie sit on his shoulders while his little brother, Brayden, sit on mine.

I wasn’t sure how I felt about this but Leslie agreed to play without asking for input from me. The tall, ripped quarterback lifted her up and set her on his shoulders. My girlfriend’s sexy legs were now draped over his massive shoulders as her ass and vagina were dangerously close to the back of his neck.

Brayden, meanwhile, told me to go underwater so that he could sit on my shoulders. This 5’10” soccer player wasn’t small by any means, but I was still able to handle his lean 170 pounds of muscle with my 6’1” frame. As Brayden sat on me in just a speedo, I felt his strong, uncovered legs on top of my shoulders. I just hoped that he didn’t scoot forward so that I’d have to feel his absurdly large cock.

I have to confess that Leslie looked pretty sexy sitting atop Nick’s shoulders. Her bra was so tight and skimpy that it looked like her boobs were about to fall right out. She also wore cute Ray Bans, which accented her beautiful face.

As Brayden and Leslie started fighting, Drew and Monica looked on and started cheering. It was pretty apparent that this was not a fair fight, since Brayden was obviously stronger and more athletic. The only equalizer was that Nick the football stud provided a sturdier base for Leslie, whereas I wobbled a bit as Leslie tried to grab Brayden’s hands and torso. In order to steady himself, Brayden moved his thighs closer to my shoulders. But in doing so, he accidentally pushed the ample basket of his speedo into the back of my neck. I could now feel Brayden’s oversized cock graze my neck hairs as he struggled against my girlfriend.

Leslie and Brayden fought for five minutes or so until Leslie finally got Brayden to nearly fall off. With all of her might, she pushed against him until I lost my balance and started to buckle beneath him. But in that moment, something happened that none of us expected. As Brayden fell towards the pool—losing the game—his fingers somehow got caught towards the back of Leslie’s bra. The knot holding together the skimpy swimsuit loosened, and the bra tumbled towards the pool. Both Brayden and I went under, but Leslie was still upright, perched on top of Nick, wearing only a thong. My girlfriend was unintentionally showing her massive tits to Drew, Monica, me, and Brayden. The only person who couldn’t see them was Nick, since Leslie’s uncovered breasts were directly above his head.

“Woohoo!” Drew cheered, jokingly. “Looking good, Leslie!”

“Damn girl,” Brayden said. “You beat me and have an amazing rack! What are those, double D’s?”

Leslie tried to put her hands in front of her boobs to cover up those big-sized balloons, but somehow this caused her to lose her balance. Falling off Nick’s shoulders, she landed right in front of him in the pool. When she popped up to the surface, her delicious tits were fully visible in the water. Nick now had a birds-eye view of the girl who was previously perched atop his shoulders.

“Holy shit!” he said. “Those are huge! You are so much hotter than any girls at my college.”

I couldn’t believe that these two teen studs were fawning over my topless girlfriend, but I decided to remedy the situation by swimming towards Leslie’s bra in the pool. Right before I could grab it, however, Brayden reached over and snatched it away.

“Oh Leslie!” he said, holding up her bra. “You want this back?”

Leslie swam towards him with her boobs hanging loose beneath the surface. As she got closer to Brayden, he backpedaled until he was at the edge of the pool. He then got out and sat at the edge of the pool, holding up Leslie’s bra in triumph. The burgeoning bulge in Brayden’s speedo was also eye-level with the pool, so Leslie and I both found ourselves staring right at it. She was directly beneath Brayden, with her breasts barely concealed in water, while I was ten feet away. If I could somehow get her bra back, then I could end these shenanigans.

Brayden stood up and walked with Leslie’s bra towards the hot tub. “If you want it, you’ll have to come and get it,” he said.

Leslie apparently wanted her bra back right away, because she hopped out of the pool and walked directly towards Brayden without bothering to cover up her breasts. Her bare, g-string covered ass cheeks were now clearly displayed to me and Nick. As the youngest Cox bro soaked up the sight of my girlfriend’s uncovered tits, he finally relented and said he would give her back her bra. “On one condition,” he said. “You join me in the hot tub.” Leslie agreed and stepped into the hot tub. As Brayden gave her the bra, Leslie’s incredible tits were just inches away from his face. The teen stud had a full view of Leslie’s amazing rack and was close enough to reach over and touch her gorgeous tits.

With nothing better to do, Nick and I also walked over and entered the tub. It seemed like such a good idea that Drew and Monica joined too. Now all six of us were in the hot tub, lounging around, and pretending that nothing had happened. Drew even went inside and got us drinks so that we could all enjoy an afternoon cocktail.
 
That night was Nick and Brayden’s turn to cook dinner, so both of them exited the hot tub to change. Meanwhile, Drew proposed that we head down to the beach to try our hand at surfing. I was a little nervous since I hadn’t surfed before. Not surprisingly, I was quite bad at it. Drew, Monica, and Leslie all did okay and were able to stand up on their boards for multiple waves. I, however, could barely stand up in calm water and fell over immediately whenever a wave hit. After I kept wiping out for over an hour, we made our way back to the house to see how Nick and Brayden were doing with dinner.

To our surprise, the college boys had whipped up an impressive rack of roasted lamb, complete with fresh mushrooms and couscous. “Oh my!” Leslie exclaimed. “I had no idea you boys knew how to cook!”

“Oh yeah,” Drew said, “They’ve cooked since they were little. They’re the two best chefs in the family!”

As his brothers finished preparing the meal, Drew opened several bottles of California wine. “It’s going to be an amazing night,” he said. I happily took some wine and headed to the balcony. There we ate the amazing meal prepared by Nick and Brayden. The two guys outdid themselves and I almost forgave them for their childish games by the pool.

After dinner and a picture-perfect California sunset, everyone was fairly tipsy from several bottles of wine. I therefore didn’t blink when Monica suggested skinny dipping at the beach. Leslie seconded her opinion by adding, “It’s only fair! All of you already saw me naked at the pool!”

I was surprised that these two sexy ladies were so eager to undress in front of four guys. But I’d also longed to see Monica naked ever since I started working with her in the lab. Even though the ocean was fairly dark, it was a full moon tonight and I hoped to catch a glimpse of my sexy Korean labmate’s gorgeous ass and voluptuous tits.

“Okay,” I agreed, reluctantly. But I’d forgotten that it was my turn to wash the dishes. So as the others made their way down to the beach to skinny dip, I had to stay behind for a few minutes and clean up. I rinsed everything off as fast as I could and hurried down to the beach. But to my dismay, I’d already missed my chance to see Monica completely naked. She, Leslie, and the Cox brothers were all out swimming in the open ocean. Their clothes and underwear were lying in a pile next to a rock on the beach.

As I stripped off to join my friends in the water, they swam closer to greet me. “Woooo wooo!” Drew screamed. “Take it off, buddy!”

“Oh yeah!” Nick echoed. “Show us what you’re working with!”

Leslie and Monica laughed and cheered for me to strip off my clothes. While the night was dark and the others were all concealed by the water, there was plenty of moonlight to illuminate the exposed beach. Thus, everyone could see me as I stripped off my shorts and shirt. Leslie, Monica, and the Cox brothers were only 30 feet away and staring in anticipation.

I pulled down my boxer briefs while facing the house, giving the five of them a view of my butt. “Woo, woo!” Drew yelled again, jokingly. “What an ass!”

Then I turned around and ran towards the water as fast as I could. I had hoped that if I ran, none of them would get a view of my modest, flaccid cock. But when I made it to the water and was fully submerged, I noticed an eerie silence among the group.

Finally, Nick spoke up and joked, “It’s actually colder here in the ocean, man, so you might wanna watch out.” Drew, Brayden, and the girls all laughed at this, breaking the eerie silence. So much for my plan, I thought. I guess my small-ish softie had been visible for all to see, and now they knew exactly how I stacked up to Nick and Brayden’s bulging speedos. Even though I hadn’t seen any of the Cox brothers besides Brayden fully naked, I wondered what Leslie and Monica saw when they all stripped off on the beach. Did they get an extended view of the three brothers’ massive cocks? Or did they only get to see their muscular asses as they ran towards the water?

As we swam out into the ocean, I knew that Nick was right about one thing. The water was hella cold, and I felt my flaccid penis shrinking even more. While I greatly enjoyed this evening swim, I wasn’t looking forward to the moment when we’d all be naked back on the beach and everyone would have a chance to size up the competition.
 
After half an hour of swimming in the cold water of the Pacific Ocean, our alcohol blankets started to wear off and Monica and Drew wanted to head back to shore. Nick and Brayden both announced that they’d go with them. But not wanting to repeat the earlier incident with everyone looking at my little manhood, I decided to swim in the ocean for just a bit longer. Thankfully, my girlfriend Leslie decided to stay too.

As the Cox brothers and Monica waded to shore, all I could see were their muscular asses. None of the guys turned around to give me and Leslie a view of their dicks, but maybe she’d already seen them. Leslie and I swam and chatted just a bit more. She also pulled me close and we started making out in the ocean. The events of the day had clearly made her more than a little bit horny.

After fondling each other and making out, I whispered to Leslie that we should “take things back to the bedroom.” She whispered right back, “Good idea. I can’t wait for you to fuck me.”

The two of us eagerly swam to shore. But as we waded onto the beach where we had left our clothes, we noticed that something was missing. Right next to the rock where we had left our clothes was only sand. It seems that the boys and Monica had stolen our clothes and left us in the buff.

Leslie just laughed and said it wasn’t a big deal. “Not like we haven’t already seen each other naked!” she exclaimed. Following Leslie’s lead, I walked butt-ass naked up the stairs from the beach to the shore house. There was just one problem: I could feel the cold water and open air making my penis shrink even smaller.

Apparently Leslie wasn’t ashamed of being naked and walked right into the shore house without covering up her voluptuous tits. I followed behind her with two hands over my dick, even though one would’ve been more than enough to conceal my shrinking boyhood. It probably only hung two inches now due to the cold water and evening breeze.

“Where are our clothes?” Leslie asked the group, assertively.

“We’ll give them back under one condition,” Nick said. Leslie and I both looked at each other nervously. “You and your boyfriend have to take a shot.”

That’s not so bad, I thought. Leslie and I both agreed that taking a shot was a small price to pay for getting our clothes back. Everyone smiled as Nick stood up to get some shot glasses. He poured two shots of tequila and gave one to me and one to Leslie.

I almost put mine to my lips when Nick said, “Wait a minute!”

“You forgot the salt!” Brayden chimed in. As Nick’s younger brother ran to the kitchen to grab some salt, I stood awkwardly with a tequila shot in my left hand and my right hand covering my flaccid cock. My buttcheeks and Leslie's incredible ass, tits, and crotch were visible for all to see. I couldn’t believe that my girlfriend wasn’t even trying to cover up her breasts or pussy—just standing their brazenly in front of these younger studs.

When Brayden returned, he poured salt on the edge of Leslie’s hand. Brayden then turned to me and told me to hold out my hand. It was all that was separating my shrunken penis from being exposed to the entire group, and Nick noticed my hesitation. “Don’t be a pussy!” he said. “You can’t take a tequila shot without salt!”

Based on the confidence in his voice, I didn’t dare oppose him. Sheepishly and reluctantly, I removed my left hand from my cock and held it out towards Brayden. This fully clothed stud poured salt on my left hand while glancing down at my naked body and penis. He didn’t say anything but I noticed a slight grin emerge on his face.

“I guess that ocean water was pretty cold!” someone blurted out. To my horror it was Monica, my labmate and girl of my dreams, who’d just made a joke about my penis size. Everyone laughed, including Leslie, and I too looked down at my little guy. The cold ocean water, open air, and embarrassment of the situation had clearly taken a toll: my flaccid penis was the smallest I’d ever seen. It contracted over my balls at only an inch and a half. This was half it's normal size and almost as small as a lighter.

“Damn, dude,” Drew gasped, unable to hold back. “That’s rough."

"How small is that thing?" Nick said. "It's tiny!"

"I'm sorry," Brayden added, "But I saw bigger penises than that in the middle school locker room."

I couldn’t believe that my best friend and his younger brothers were commenting so openly on my diminished penis size. Thankfully, my girlfriend Leslie jumped to my defense.

“He does get bigger!” Leslie exclaimed. “Plus, he’s amazing in bed. You guys should see his oral skills!” While I was thankful that my girlfriend was sticking up for me, I was also more embarrassed than I’d ever been.

Even Nick seemed ready to move on. “We’ll take your word for it, Leslie. You can both take your shots now!”

I quickly swallowed my shot before licking off the salt. Drew then threw me a pile of clothes that I quickly scrambled into. Once my cock was back inside my boxer briefs, I felt it grow back to its normal length. Well damn, I thought. I wish that had happened a few minutes earlier.

Leslie moved much more slowly as she casually slipped on her bra and thong. At this point, the Cox brothers had all ogled her completely naked body for 20+ minutes. “You are an incredible woman,” Nick told Leslie after she put back on her shirt.

“Agreed,” Brayden added. “This is my first spring break but it’s been absolutely amazing.”

With that, Leslie grabbed a bottle of wine, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. “Bye, boys,” she yelled after us. “See you tomorrow!”

That night, Leslie and I were both incredibly turned on by the entire situation. After Leslie started sucking my cock with her incredible tongue, I flooded her mouth in less than a minute. I then dove at her clit as she started fucking my face.

Leslie achieved her first orgasm in less than 60 seconds. She then got progressively louder and more aggressive. “Oh yessssss!” she screamed. “FUCK ME WITH YOUR HUGE COCK!!!!!! GIVE IT TO ME GOOOOOOOOOOOD!”

I was shocked that she would say these words as I sucked on her clit, but I lapped my tongue at her pussy with even greater vigor. “I NEED YOUR DIIIIIIICK!” Leslie yelled again. “FUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEE!”

I had no idea what was up with her but kept worshiping my girlfriend’s vagina. Whatever fantasy she was dreaming about was a good one, and I quickly made her explode by licking even harder. “YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!” she screamed. “FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”

After Leslie came down from her second orgasm in five minutes, we were both ready for bed. The craziness of the day had finally caught up with us and we both fell straight to sleep.
 
I rolled over the next morning and reached around for Leslie. With a rock-hard morning wood, I wanted more than anything to feel my sexy girlfriend and give her one more ride on my throbbing cock. But Leslie had already left the bedroom and I found myself left alone without anyone to help my aching manhood.

After throwing on some clothes, I went outside to find Leslie already sitting in the hot tub between Nick and Brayden. “Good morning!” she said, excitedly. “Sorry we started without you—just wanted some morning fun!”

I hadn’t thought to put on my swimsuit and just lingered awkwardly by the edge of the tub in shorts and a t-shirt. Drew and Monica were back in the kitchen cooking breakfast for all of us. As Nick, Brayden, and Leslie sat in the tub, Leslie commented that her shoulders were sore from all the surfing she’d done.

“Mine get that way too,” Brayden said.

“How bout we help you with that, Les?” Nick asked, giving my girlfriend a nickname.

“What do you mean?” Leslie inquired.

“My brother gives some killer massages,” Brayden explained. “Let us help you relax.”

Without waiting for permission, Nick reached over and started rubbing Leslie’s shoulders. I stood by as this 19-year-old quarterback started massaging my sexy girlfriend. Neither she nor I objected, even though both of us should have. But Leslie seemed to love it as she started moaning to Nick’s firm caresses.

Meanwhile, Nick’s younger brother moved to the other side of the tub and reached for Leslie’s feet. Brayden started massaging the bottoms of her feet as his older brother rubbed her shoulders. As Leslie absorbed these studs’ attention, she seemed trapped in heaven. Her body started floating towards the top of the tub as she relaxed completely.

When Leslie’s body floated to the top of the tub, I noticed that she was wearing the same skimpy bikini that she wore the day before. Barely covering her massive breasts, it left little to the imagination. Both Nick and Brayden could ogle Leslie as much as they wanted, since her eyes were now closed in peaceful bliss.

Leslie began moaning as the boys continued massaging her. Sensual massages had always been her weakness, and she was now getting turned on by two teenagers seven and eight years younger than me. I just stood there as my girlfriend received the massage of her lifetime from the Cox brothers. It dawned on me that these two young studs were now playing my girlfriend like a fiddle.

Thankfully, we were saved by Drew just in the nick of time. Emerging from the house, he saw both of his brothers fondling my girlfriend and me just standing there awkwardly.

“Brunch is ready!” he announced. “Time to take a break from the hot tub!”

Nick, Brayden, and Leslie all groaned but stopped the sexy massage. Leslie got up first and exited the tub, her skimpy thong doing nothing to conceal her large, toned ass. Then Brayden stood up and revealed his skin-tight gray speedo that highlighted every curve and centimeter of his mammoth cock. Half-erect, it jutted out from his hips a couple inches and was way bigger than my largest erection. It was obvious to all of us that this 18-year-old kid was hung like a horse.

Not to be outdone, Nick also slowly stood up and revealed a sizable bulge. Unlike Brayden, Nick’s black speedo didn’t reveal his dick print in its entirety but still showed an absurdly huge pouch. It was clear in comparison that Nick had his brother beat in the cock department.

I looked over at Drew and noticed that he seemed uncomfortable staring at his brothers’ half-hard erections. Leslie, however, was in awe. Mouth agape, she stared directly at these horse-hung teenagers and smiled. They smiled back, and after last night there was no doubt in anyone’s mind that these teen studs were much more hung than my 26-year-old self. My flaccid penis that shriveled in the ocean looked like a little boy-cock in comparison, whereas either of these studs could star in porn.
 
The rest of the day passed without incident. After brunch, all of us went to the ocean and tried surfing in wetsuits. Nick and Brayden’s bulges still looked obnoxious, but now they no longer seemed quite so surprising. I was still the worst at surfing but was able to stand up for a single wave—a huge improvement from the day before.

After lunch, we sat by the pool and relaxed. Once again, Nick and Brayden seemed less obnoxious than the day before. Instead of trying to play pool games, we all just read books and listened to music. Leslie and Monica still stared conspicuously at their bulges, of course, but Drew and I also looked pretty hot in our board shorts. We’d all gotten tanner at this point and looked like quite an attractive group of college and grad students.

Once again, it was my and Leslie’s turn to cook dinner, and we dished up some lemongrass chicken and west coast oysters. Washing them down with several bottles of California wine, everyone got tipsy as we had the night before. And once again, it was a perfect night to go swim in the ocean.

This time it was Monica’s turn to do the dishes, so the rest of us headed down to the beach without him. The moon was still almost full in the night sky, so there was a good bit of light on the beach. No one explicitly mentioned skinny dipping this time, but we had all basically seen each other naked the night before. The only people that I hadn’t seen naked were Drew, Nick, and Monica, but everyone had seen me and Leslie in the buff multiple times.

When we got to the beach, Nick started stripping off his clothes while facing me and Leslie. This former high school quarterback had dark-brown hair, a chiseled jawline, and a toned body that was packed with muscle. I also knew from his speedos that he sported a much larger cock than my own.

As Nick stripped off his clothes, I was surprised that he wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath his shorts. As they fell to the sand, a thick, imposing, uncut 6.5-inch cock came into view. The only time I’d seen someone come close to Nick’s size was in porn. This stud was clearly hung like a horse.

Following his brother’s lead, Brayden also took off his clothes to reveal his massive teenage cock.

Just as I’d seen in the bathroom, this 18-year-old stud was packing some serious heat. Uncut, it hung about 5.5 inches with moderate thickness. On his 5’10” frame, his dick looked absolutely massive and accented his washboard abs and soccer-stud body.

Feeling ashamed in front of these two hung studs, I ripped off my clothes as fast as I could. When my little cock felt the ocean breeze, I darted as fast as I could towards open water. I didn’t want to stand next to Nick and Brayden for fear of giving everyone a prolonged comparison. After glimpsing their manmeat for just a few seconds, I knew that the fully soft snakes between their legs were twice or even three times the size of my own shriveled softie.

As I hit the water, I turned around to see Leslie and Drew right behind me. I hadn’t gotten to see either of them fully naked and had still never seen my best friend’s dick. Did his cock stack up to his younger brothers’? Or was it even bigger, since he was the oldest? I thought this second option might not be possible, since the heat that Nick was packing would put most porn stars to shame.

The five of us swam in the ocean for ten to fifteen minutes until Monica came down to the beach. At last! I thought. It was finally my chance to see my sexy labmate and the girl of my dreams fully naked. With a picture-perfect face, perky ass, amazing tits, and dark-brown hair, Monica was the epitome of perfection. Now with the near-full moon clinging ahead, I had a chance to lay eyes on her incredible body.

Monica slowly took off her clothes as we all stared at her 30 feet away. Knowing that she had an audience, she did a little strip tease as she pulled off her shirt and skirt. As she stood there in just her underwear, now was the moment of truth. I even opened my mouth as I prepared to gawk at Monica’s sexy body.

But just then, I felt two strong hands push me beneath the water. Caught off guard, I easily went under and swallowed a load of salt water. As the ocean water poured into my mouth, I was swept by a wave towards the beach and stayed under for several seconds. When I finally surfaced—choking for air—I saw that Monica was already swimming towards me in the ocean.

"Are you okay?” she asked.

Drew was treading water behind me and laughing with Leslie and his brothers. “Oh man!” Drew said. “You were so eager to see my girlfriend naked that you were swimming with your mouth open!”

“Rookie mistake!” Nick added. “You never know when someone will dunk you!” He then did the same thing to his younger brother. Brayden fell below the surface but didn’t swallow salt water or get swept away by a wave.

I was pissed that I’d missed my chance to see Monica’s amazing body. For three years, I’d worked beside her in the lab and longed to see her perky tits and sexy ass. Now everyone had seen her except me.

I was also upset that the salt water had taken a lot out of me. It grew more difficult to tread water as my arms and legs became tired. I therefore decided to head back to shore, and Leslie agreed to go with me. As we made our way back to the beach, everyone else kept swimming far out in the ocean. A vindictive thought popped into my head.

“Why don’t we steal their clothes like they did to us?” I asked.

Leslie smiled and agreed, so I grabbed everyone’s clothes. If my master plan worked, then Nick and Brayden might be embarrassed and I’d finally get to see the girl of my dreams fully naked. Leslie and I booked it to the beach house. We even turned on the porch lights so that we’d be able to see the others walking back from the beach fully nude.