Uncut Surfer Brody

A group of my friends and I went to the beach to enjoy a little sun, surf, grill some dogs and brats. We were having a great time, but something came up and my friends had to leave in a hurry. That left me sitting on the beach alone to admire a really hot straight surfer who was hanging out with his girl. She left as suddenly as my friends and I wandered over to this straight surfer–Brody–to invite him to share the pile of food. He took me up on my offer and while he ate and we talked I got a god look at Brody. In his wet surfer shorts I could tell he was seriously horse hung. I mean limp the guy was big which made me speculate on whether he’d shoot a big load to go along with the fact he was horse hung. It’s these sorts of thoughts that make up a nice part of my day. Anyway while thinking about how big a load Brody my shoot, and wondering if his rock hard cock would spill sweet precum we got to talking about surfing, sports in general–he happens to enjoy soccer and rugby–and my big TV came up. So did my house.

It wasn’t long until we were both packed up and headed for my place which isn’t very far from the coast, Brody thinking about the beer, TV and pizza dinner I’d promised, me thinking about getting Brody on film. We had a great time watching some sporting events I’d burned to disc from my DVR. We talked, ate, drank and the time flew by. Around 3am he was struggling to keep his eyes open, so I suggested he crash in my guest room. Off Brody went while I got my video gear out, checked the batteries and waited while he got to sleep. When I went in to check on Brody. Sound asleep. Good. Time to film. I started up the camera and moved in, taking in Brody. Up close I could still smell the scent of the sea, sunscreen, and warm ocean breezes. He not only looked the part of a surfer, he smelled like one. It brought a smile to my face, thinking about how he’d ridden the waves with such fearless skill. He’s lean, sleek like most surfers and the anticipation of what I had planned made me eager to get started.

I touched his foot through the covers, and when there was no reaction I moved up his leg, over his knee, to his thigh. Nothing. No sign that Brody was going to wake up. I moved the cover aside exposing his leg to my sight, to my touch. My hand traveled over his bare skin the same way it had gone over his leg through the covers. Nothing. Still asleep. Perfect! I pushed the covers aside and found him in a pair of really loose fitting boxers. So loose you can see his balls though the leg opening. Well what you can see you can touch, and touch I did, running my fingers over his inner thigh, his smoothly shaved balls.

He’s warm, solidly muscled, and up close the scent of the sea is even stronger, as is the soft musky scent coming from his balls. Unfortunately Brody moved in his sleep, half awake, which made me back off for a short time. As soon as I thought he would be asleep I returned to resume my efforts to get him on film. I touched his crotch carefully through the covers, and when he didn’t start to awaken, I gripped his cock through the covers. He was slightly hard, aroused in his sleep.

Was it from my prior visit? I’d like to think so. Working slowly I touched and caressed his dick, still through the covers, biding my time until I knew he wasn’t going to wake up and spoil my fun. I checked, made sure he remained sleeping, then shoved his boxers out of the way, touched bare skin, his balls, his cock, but he wasn’t hard anymore. Disappointing but not something I couldn’t over come. But damn he started to wake up as soon as I got his cock through the front of his shorts. I backed off, stopped filming for a few minutes then returned to continue my conquest. Did I make surfer boy Brody mine? You’ll have to watch the video to find out.