Surf's Up, Pants Down: Wet Gay Encounter

As the tide retreats, it leaves behind two shivering, aroused men, their board shorts plastered to their skin, outlining every contour. The surfer, his cock rock-hard, pulls the stranger close, their lips meeting in a salty, urgent kiss. He grinds against the stranger, their cocks rubbing through the thin, wet fabric. The stranger moans, his hands gripping the surfer's ass, pulling him in tighter. The surfer, driven by lust, pushes the stranger down, his mouth descending onto the stranger's cock, eager to taste the ocean and the man.

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