Baby Boy: Fucked on the Emerald Coast
Raya, a submissive bottom, rides on Jack’s back as he runs along the oceanside. Professor Jack Harrison, Raya’s boyfriend and soft dominant, takes his opportunity to tease his submissive on the beach.
Raya, the pink-haired submissive, rode on his boyfriend’s back as he jogged through Pensacola’s streets. The downtown city opened up to a vast white desert split only by a single strip of blacktop; the sound was on the right, and the rough waters on the left. The white sand swished under Jack’s heavy steps. Under the blazing sun, his tan pecs glistened with sweat. Shimmering emerald waves ebbed and flowed, crashing onto the white shore then retreating to whence it came, leaving behind sizzling suds. The unbridled wind blew grains of sand under Raya’s fluttering loose-fit shirt; his nipples were swollen from the friction. Rubbing against Jack’s spine was Raya’s erection, a hard-on caused by the constant rubbing and jolting during their run.
Jack blushed, then stopped on the sand under the pure blue sky, which stretched past the ocean’s horizon. He found a wooden lounge chair where he plopped Raya, the pink-haired prince. The feminine man crossed his legs as he bent over them, hiding his embarrassing state.
The morning grew hotter as the afternoon settled in, pushing that blazing fireball overhead. In the heat, the men sweat. It was amazing how quickly the weather changed in the south, especially near the water. Raya waved his hand in front of his face and removed his shirt, giving into the sun’s will; his thin, pale torso turned red under the rays. Jack reached into his shorts pocket, grazing his large bulge with his fingertips, and pulled out a small bottle of sunscreen. He gently handed it to Raya; their hands brushed against one another, and Raya shivered. Jack smirked. “The Irish in your blood will cook you. Wouldn’t want you fizzling up like a vampire.” As the pink-haired prince squirted the white mess into his hand, his soft dominant said, “I’ll get your back when you’re finished.”
The emerald coast was just as gorgeous as its reputation suggested; the green surface sparkled like gems under the intense sunlight. Jack’s tan skin grew redder by the second. He pulled his glasses, wet from sweat, away from his nose and wrapped them in a cloth from his pocket. After storing them in his shorts, he swiped his sweat away from his brow. Raya handed him his shirt, which Mr. Harrison accepted, wiping himself down. His broad shoulders flexed and his pecs bulged. His torso was well defined as if an artist chiselled them into stone.
“Jack,” Raya said, drawing his boyfriend’s attention away from the water. “I’m ready for you.” On that chair, the submissive man sat with his bare back showing and his head tilted over his shoulder. Like metal to a magnet, Jack drifted over to him. He squeezed the sunscreen into his palm and began rubbing Raya’s pale skin. He was smooth, fairer than a flower petal. As the professor grazed his hand down the man’s spine, Raya trembled. A small moan, almost impossible to hear, escaped him.
The two were surrounded by dunes, secluded from prying eyes. Jack gripped Raya’s thin shoulders and spun him around. The wooden chair’s thick grain pressed into the man’s skin; as Raya leaned his back against it, Jack descended from above. He hovered over his submissive, sliding his slick, lotioned hand into his pants. Raya covered his mouth when his fingers grazed his tip.
“Not here. What if we’re caught?” Raya whispered through the cracks between his fingers.
Jack glowed in the sunlight like a god from Olympus. He kissed Raya’s chest, sucking on his nipples as his tongue flicked against them. The pink-haired prince arched his back as his dominant stroked him. “Are you sure you want to stop? Your dick is swollen and throbbing. I’m afraid, if I don’t relieve you, it might combust,” Jack remarked. The more Raya’s shaft pulsed, the more he moaned until finally a yelp shook the wind itself. Mr. Harrison removed his hand slick with cum.
“That was too quick,” Raya complained, almost apologetically. He panted as he draped his wrist over his forehead.
“Let me rectify the situation,” Jack replied, lifting Raya’s legs over his shoulder. He slid his leggings past his ankles, folding them and resting them at the end of the bench. Raya was stripped bare. Mr. Harrison took the bottle of sunscreen into his hand, then squirted a glob onto his palm. He lowered his submissive’s legs down, then spread them far apart until his hole was illuminated by the sun. Jack lathered Raya’s pale skin with lotion, creeping his fingers past his knees up toward his inner thighs. The pink-haired prince covered his mouth as his legs began shaking. His dick pulsed, dancing over his torso.
“Shall I stop?” Jack asked as he circled Raya’s rim with his slick fingers. He shoved three in, and the submissive man yelped: “NO!” Eyes wide, he bit his lip.
“No, stop?”
The pink-haired prince let a small grin sneak past his humiliated expression. “Don’t — stop. I want you inside my hole.”
Mr. Harrison’s dick begged for a release from its prison. A tug of his waistband freed his stiff shaft from his shorts. Fingering his boyfriend’s ass, his biceps bulged as he lifted him over his lap. He sat him down so that their cocks rubbed eachother; his fingers retreated from his stretched out rim and wrapped around their erections.
Raya moaned as his soft dom stroked them, ordering: “Show me.”
Raya nodded, and looked over his shoulder. Arching his back, he reached behind and slipped his fingers into his hole; two, three, four, and suddenly his entire hand was nearly enveloped. Jack’s eyes sparkled at the sight of his submissive rearing his head back with pleasure. Raya took his boyfriend’s cock, hovering his ass over the tip. “Can I?”
Jack’s breathing was shaky. His cock was engorged, ready to explode. “If you put that in, and I feel how soft you are, I will cum inside you. I’ve waited all day.”
Raya exhaled, and said, “Please fill me until I overflow, Jack. My hole is hungry for you.” With that, he removed his hand and replaced it with his soft dom’s hard shaft. The cock stretched him out despite his preparation. He slammed himself down, sitting in Jack’s lap, his gut delectably stuffed.
“I can feel you rubbing me. Jack, I’m — I’m gonna cum again! I can’t hold it!” As he pounded his ass with Mr. Harrison’s cock, he shrieked. Cum rained over the two men. Jack braced his legs as he picked up the pace, slamming himself into his horny submissive. His orgasm was brimming. Like an alpha, he growled and bit Raya’s nipple as he shot his seed deep within him. He panted, hugging him close as he nuzzled his head into his chest. Raya’s naked skin glistened with sweat; his round ass poked outward when he slid off his boyfriend’s cock. A sea of white dripped down his thighs as he quickly hopped off the bench to retrieve his leggings. Before he pulled them over his legs, Jack stopped him. He knelt in the sand behind him, his tongue stuck out. Raya whimpered as his soft dom sucked every bit of cum from between his legs. When finished, he wiped his mouth, saying, “Now you can dress yourself.”
Raya did as he was told with a grand smile across his satisfied face. Jack stood in front of the ocean, watching the emerald waves crash on the shore. Behind the dunes, on a path crossing through the sand, voices were heard. Their conversation grew more coherant the closer they walked. Raya turned his back to them, hiding his expression as his legs trembled. When the strangers passed them, two women wearing bikinis, Jack smiled and waved. “Good afternoon,” he said to them. The strangers huddled in close to each other as they giggled and glanced over their shoulders — their eyes pinned to Jack’s erection beneath his shorts.
Raya smiled, blushing so much that he hid most of his face behind his hand. “They find you attractive.”
Jack stood over his submissive and pulled his hand to the side. Hovering over his lips, the soft dominant replied, “Or, perhaps they heard you howling like a cat in heat.” With his stiff shaft still bulging in his shorts, Mr. Harrison walked up the pathway on his way home. Raya followed suit on wobbling legs.
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