My Voyeuristic Boy Vision

I was walking through the lush undergrowth of the tropical forest in South America, heading towards the pristine beach. I was on my own, intentionally getting away from all humanity , venturing out to an isolated, relatively uninhabited stretch of the coast-line. That’s when I saw them. They were playing and frolicking in the shallows of the shoreline, splashing each other with water, laughing and raucously shouting to each other in their adolescent Portuguese tongue. They were four of the most beautiful boys I had ever seen. They were only in their teens. Clearly they had sprung from the great melting pot that bubbles in the region. Each boy looked a different inter-racial mix; black, asiatic, Portuguese/Spanish white, and indigenous South American. They had young agile bodies, well toned and free from any ravages of time. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on them, their taught developing muscles flexing and glistening in the salt water and sun as they played. Their tanned skins were gorgeous – smooth, blemish free and obviously reflecting their genetic backgrounds

After this initial delightful surprise, I caught my senses and re-focused on the boys. I noticed their skimpy, taught swim wear, plastered across their pelvis, outlining their young dicks and balls against their body. I felt my heart beat faster and excitement inject into my bloodstream. I also felt a little naughty – that I was spying from the nearby undergrowth with the boys completely unaware that I was there. Then I noticed the boys acting more coyly. I couldn’t understand what they were saying but they had shifted gear in their moods. One boy brushed against another, deliberately drawing his hand across the penis of another. The boys laughed and as if they were individually receiving a cue, they peeled their speedos from their wastes to reveal their gorgeous, hardening cocks. Moving to the white sands, one boy dropped to his knees and began to suck the others cock. Another obediently lay on his back to have his tight ass hole rimmed and licked at. Before long, the dominant of each pair was spitting into their hands and smearing the saliva across and into the puckering holes of their submissive partner. My heart began to beat faster. I couldn’t believe my luck. It was heaven, it was like a gay dream. I felt my own cock swelling and moving. Again, I broke from some suspended disbelief and realized that I was already slowly squeezing, pulling and moving my cock around with my hand. I had a momentary pang of guilt again, but it soon faded as I refocused on my surreal and beautiful vision ahead. Each top was beginning to try place their iron bar like cocks into the asses of their lovers. The bottoms let out a grunt and sort of a high pitched yelp as the rods began sliding through their entry. Slowly and rhythmically the tops began to move their bodies faster and faster, their cocks pushing deeper and deeper inside. Grunts and moans were emanating from all four boys as they were completely lost in the moment. The movement and noise on the sand reached a fever-pitch until then I too realized I was synchronized with the boys. I felt my cum start to draw up from deep in balls, it was building strength until it suddenly burst forth from my cock and sprang into the green leaves. It was such a powerful burst I had not felt for years.

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