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Beach Photography

Ben looked over to his older brother who was already half naked. It had been Sam’s idea to go to the beach, to go swimming and sunbathing and all the things that a family did. Sam tore off his shoes and jeans, he already had his swimming trunks on underneath. The bright red material clung tightly to his golden skin outlining his oversized cock and balls. Ben gulped as he starred at the huge outline of his brother’s cock. He wished he could see it, touch it, suck- “Hey, you coming?” Sam’s voice shook Ben out of his daydream, he looked up and saw Sam looking intensely at him. Ben nodded his head quickly and turned away to undress. Why hadn’t he thought of putting his swimming trunks underneath his jeans? Sam was going to see him totally naked now. The idea made his penis twitch. Please don’t get a boner, not now. He pulled his shirt over his head, nervously looking around the beach but they were alone. It was as if they were at their own private beach for the day. “Come on bro, hurry up.” Ben looked back at his brother, “don’t look then.” He got his trunks ready and laid them on the floor, then quickly pulled his jeans and boxers down, stepped out of them. He felt his brother’s eyes on his back, his butt. Ben swallowed hard as he shakily gripped his trunks, a pair of dark blue Speedos. Then he stepped into the legs and pulled them up, and snapped the waistband tight around his hips. The trunks squeezed at his package as he felt his cock start semi-harden. He bent over and ...

... heard a slight groan from behind him. He turned his head quickly, catching his brother starring at him before Sam averted his gaze. Ben quickly gathered up his clothes and used them to cover his now fully erect cock. “Hey mum,” Sam said, “is it all right if we take the camera and take some pictures? You know, of the sea.” “Oh, of course, darling,” she passed him the camera. Sam waved for Ben to follow him, “come on.” They made it to a secluded cove, with rocks all around them they were not going to be seen by people walking by. “So what do you want to take pictures of?” Ben asked, trying not to look directly at his brother’s tight trunks. Sam just turned the camera on and started clicking away, the rocks, the sky, the sea which was now retreating. Then he turned the camera on Ben, “come on bro, be a model for me.” Ben gulped, “a model, what kind of a model?” “Just strike a pose,” Sam showed him, putting one arm behind his head and thrusting his hips forwards. As he did so the front of Sam’s trunks pulled away from his body and the tip of his cock poked over the top. Ben’s eyes widened as he starred at the head of his brother’s cock. He licked his lips. Then he repeated the pose, keeping his eyes firmly on the peeping tip. Sam hadn’t noticed yet or hadn’t shown that he cared about it. Ben felt his erect penis pressing his tight trunks into a tent that was now clearly visible. He saw his brother lick his lips, then take a picture. “How about lying down?” Sam suggested, “on your ...