Featuring:The family goes to the beach and as sexual tensions rise, Ross and Oliver can't stop themselves from getting off. We all got in the car and headed out to the beach. Ross and Dad were in the front as Tom and I were making out in the back, our tongues dancing to the songs playing on the stereo. I was wearing a tank top I was borrowing off of Ross, which was a bright teal colour and a pair of white shorts. Tom was wearing a white v-neck and black shorts while Ross was wearing a black tank top and blue short-shorts too. Dad was wearing an orange button down shirt and a pair of white shorts. It was a beautiful, hot, sunny afternoon as always in Los Angeles, although I didn't see much of it as Tom’s face continued smothering mine. I certainly wasn't complaining though. When we did finally arrive, we parked up and soon got out of the car. Dad went round to the back and took out a rucksack as the rest of us looked out upon Venice Beach. The beautiful sand, the ocean’s calm waves coming back and forth, the people dotted around in various revealing clothing. “God, I love the beach.” Ross smirked as I noticed him checking out a dude walking by with an undone buttoned shirt with chiselled abs that glistened with sweat. “Me too.” Tom scoffed as Dad came over. “You boys ready?” He smiled. “Absolutely.” I nodded. Our feet crossed the sand and we found a nice spot that wasn't too busy. Dad took out a couple of towels from his bag and laid them onto the floor.
“I dunno about you guys but I'm gonna bronze.” Ross smiled, pulling his tank top over his head, showing off his beautiful body. “Don't forget the sunscreen.” Dad reminded him, pulling out the bottle. “I won't, Daddy.” Ross winked, taking it. “Actually, Oliver, you wanna do the honours?” He smirked, holding the bottle out to me. “I'd love to.” I grinned. Ross got down onto the towel and laid back onto it, his body glowing in the warm sun. I went down on my knees beside him, as Dad and Tom took their shirts off as well, before laying on their towels too. They all had their sunglasses on, though, which honestly made them even sexier. “Straddle me. You'll find it easier and I'll find it hotter.” Ross said, simply. “What? R-Really?” I asked, looking around. “Yeah. We’re so far away from everyone. Plus, people don't know we’re brothers.” Ross pointed out. “Guess so.” I said, before doing so, mounting Ross’ lap, my ass firmly placed on his crotch. “Mmmm, see? Much better.” Ross smirked, reaching down and giving my ass a squeeze. “Take your shirt off, too.” Tom added, watching. I did as he asked and pulled the tank top over my head, dropping it onto my towel which was on the other side of Ross. “So hot.” Ross whispered, running a hand up my body. “You too.” I said, blushing a bit. I finally took the bottle of sunscreen and squeezed some out onto my hand. Then, I looked down at Ross’ beautiful, muscular body. Where to start? I decided the best place would be his chest. I began rubbing the cream into his left pec, doing circles with my hand and groping it occasionally. “Mmmm that's it, little bro.” Ross purred, closing his eyes and relaxing as I began massaging his right pec next. As I rubbed it into his skin, I couldn't help but give his nipple a pinch, which made a smirk grow on Ross’ face. “That's it, dude. Touch, grab, pinch or stroke as much as you want.” Ross said, as I could feel him hardening beneath my ass. I, myself, was growing rock hard in my shorts. I added some more cream onto my hand, before beginning to rub it into his sexy, chiselled abs. I slowed my hands down so I could make the most of this moment, feeling his muscular body on the beach without shame. I ran my fingers through his mouth watering trail after tracing his v-lines. “You are so fucking hot.” I whispered. “Yeah? Maybe I'll fuck you when we get home, how does that sound?” Ross smirked, before thrusting up ever so slightly so his hardon rubbed against my ass. “Sounds fucking amazing.” I beamed. “Arms next?” Ross suggested, reaching up and placing his left hand on my shoulder. “You got it.” I smiled. I began rubbing the white cream into his arm, spending quite some time on his bicep, which just made my cock throb. “I must really turn you on, huh?” Ross smirked, reaching up and groping my tent. “Mmm fuck yes… You have no idea.” I groaned before he let me switch arms. “Well don't worry. I’m sure you can feel how hard you're making me, too.” Ross said, as I could indeed feel his erect cock pressed against my ass. “How are we going to last the whole beach day not fucking each other?” Tom scoffed. “I guess we’ll find out.” Dad chuckled as I rubbed the cream into Ross’ other muscular arm. “I'm rock hard just watching.” Tom admitted, squeezing his crotch at the sight of us. “I'm sure Oliver won't mind slathering you up in cream as well.” Ross smiled. “I’d rather a different kind of cream, but fine.” Tom sighed. “Do my legs too, little bro.” Ross told me. I went to dismount him but he stopped me. “Just turn around. Don't get off me, baby.” He said. I nodded and did as I asked. I simply turned around but kept my ass firmly placed on his crotch. I began rubbing the cream into his milky thighs, feeling his short hairs against the palms of my hands. Then I suddenly felt his hands grab my ass and begin massaging it through the shorts. “Sorry, can't help myself. You don't mind, do you?” Ross smirked as I looked over my shoulder. “Not at all.” I said, before continuing to rub the cream down his shins, feeling his smooth skin as he continued squeezing my buttcheeks. “Done?” I asked, looking around and feeling glad nobody was staring at us yet. “Nope. Gotta do my back too.” Ross reminded me. “Oh, right.” I realised. I dismounted him and knelt beside him as he flipped onto his front. His round ass’ curve was making me drool. My hands were magnetised to it, finding themselves grabbing and squeezing both his cheeks. “Mmmm, Ollie… Maybe you'll be the one fucking me, instead.” Ross smirked, before I regained control. I straddled him again, my ass placed on his as I looked down at his back. His muscular, sexy back. “How are you so hot?” I whispered, squeezing the cream onto the palm of my hand as I stared. “All thanks to Daddy.” Ross chuckled. “You're welcome.” Dad laughed. I began rubbing the cream into Ross’ smooth back, running my hands over every inch of his skin. “Dude, you should give me massages more often.” Ross told me as my cock throbbed at the sheer sight of him. “If it means I get to worship your body like this, then I'll do it anytime you want.” I promised. “Such a cutie.” Ross smiled, dreamily. I lingered on Ross’ back, not wanting to stop, but I finally gave in. “I think I'm done.” I sighed. “My turn!” Tom beamed. I looked over and realised I'd be running my hands all over his body and genuinely worried I might cum in my pants. I soon mounted Tom's lap, where he had a very obvious erection that was straining in his tight shorts. His ripped, muscular body was below me. “Fuck, this is hot.” Tom smirked, looking up at me and running his hands up my body. “Tell me about it.” I half laughed, taking the bottle of sunscreen and squeezing some onto the palm of my hand. Then, I began massaging it into his pecs, rubbing it into his chest and smooth skin. I couldn't help but pinch his nipples, that had been begging for attention. “Awh yeaaah…” Tom purred, stroking my thighs. I eventually went further down, rubbing the cream into his defined abs, being sure to rub my fingers across every defined line. “Your fingers are fucking magic, Ollie.” Tom muttered as I continued going up and down his abs, being sure to not miss a single inch. I was practically holding my breath, feeling so privileged to be able to do this. “You’re so sexy…” I whispered, my hands going back up to his pecs. “You too, bro.” Tom winked, putting his hands behind his head, showing off his muscular arms and slightly hairy pits. My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest as I looked down at the beautiful sight, how was this my brother? I got some more sunscreen and leaned over so I could begin rubbing it into his arms, specifically the bulging biceps. “I am so turned on…” I groaned, making sure to do his forearms as well, which had veins running through them. “Don't worry, I am too.” Tom scoffed, thrusting upwards and letting his hard on squeeze against my ass. “Fuck…” I whimpered before leaning down and crashing our lips together. Tom made a noise of surprise but happily began kissing back. “Alright boys, not too much of that. Don't want to draw too much attention, do we?” Dad reasoned, speaking up. I broke off and leaned up straight. Tom and I both looked at each other, high on sexual energy. “Sorry.” I blushed. “It's okay. Nobody cares too much but I can't trust that kissing is all you two will do.” Dad reasoned. “Yeah, you shouldn't.” Tom scoffed. I turned around, like I had with Ross, to start rubbing the cream down his legs. I began running my palms up and down his hairless calves, rubbing the white cream into his shins too. Tom began squeezing my ass as well, like Ross did, and then ran his hands up my back. “I wish you could sit on my face right now.” Tom sighed. “Me too.” I said, feeling his leg muscles. “Ready to do my back?” Tom smiled. “Sure.” I nodded. Like with Ross, I got off Tom to let him roll onto his front, showing off his own huge, round, bubble butt. Again, my hands were magnetised to the ass and squeezed the cheeks. “Can't help yourself can ya?” Ross chuckled, still laying on his front but watching. “Love to squeeze a butt.” “It's just the most satisfying shit, ever.” I muttered, massaging the cheeks. “I'm not complaining.” Tom smiled, dreamily. Eventually, I began rubbing the sunscreen into his ripped back, feeling the muscles flexing at my touch as I massaged it, drooling at the sight. “I may come to you after workouts because wow, this feels nice.” Tom told me. “Anytime you want.” I said, feeling his shoulder blades. “I think it's Daddy’s turn, right?” Ross asked, after my hands lingered on Tom’s upper back for a while. “That's a bit too risky. With you guys it's not so bad but if people saw a teenager feeling up his Dad, or even an older dude like me, it might be a bit suspicious.” Dad pointed out. “Awh, really?” I pouted, disappointed. “Don't worry, gorgeous. There'll be plenty of time to feel me up, later.” Dad smiled. “How about one of you boys return the favour for Oliver?” “Can I?” Ross asked Tom. “Awwh, really?” Tom said. “You got him this morning.” Ross pointed out, referring to the shower I had with the middle brother. “Fine.” Tom sighed. So soon, I was laying down on the towel next to Ross, furthest away from Dad. My hardon was so obvious, with a very damp tip. Then soon, Ross straddled my lap, pressing his ass against my hardon creating a euphoric friction. I looked up at him, his muscular body and handsome face - he really was beautiful. “Alright?” Ross smiled, squeezing the cream onto the palm of his hand. “I'm great.” I said before he began rubbing the cream into my chest, massaging it into my skin. It felt really nice - his touch was so gentle and caring. “Is that okay?” Ross asked, softly running his thumbs over my nipples. “Yeah.” I smiled as he ran his hands down my stomach. “C-Can you kiss me?” I asked, looking up at him and his lips. “How could I ever say no to that?” Ross chuckled before leaning down and pressing our lips together. I cupped his face as he passionately kissed me, feeling my heart melt. He continued massaging the cream into my skin as our lips danced together, until finally he broke off again. “Lemme get those arms of yours’.” He whispered, before lifting my hand onto his shoulder. I watched as he began lathering up my limb, his hands feeling like magic. “You're not so bad at this, yourself.” I told him, dreamily. Ross just smiled before kissing my hand, then swapping arms. He rubbed the other one down, but his sweet brown eyes remained looking into mine. Then soon, he turned around so he could start massaging the cream into my legs. However, my eyes were glued to his ass in his tight white shorts. I couldn't help but grab the two mounds of flesh and began squeezing the cheeks which were pressing against my crotch. When he finished, though, he asked me to roll over so that he could get to work on my back. As I laid down, I felt Ross’ butt on my own. His hands began massaging my back, applying pressure on all the right places. If I wasn't so horny, I'd have probably drifted off to sleep from how relaxed he was making me feel. “Is that nice, baby?” Ross whispered, being sure to cover every inch. “It's perfect.” I smiled, feeling like I was in heaven. “Good.” Ross smiled, before dismounting me. “Because if I touch you any longer I'll end up fucking your brains out right here for everyone to see.” He scoffed, laying down next to me. “I wouldn't stop you.” I half laughed. “Exactly.” Ross chuckled, passing the sunscreen to Dad. We laid in the sun for a while, letting our bodies tan. Our hardons died down as we laid next to each other, shades on as we listened to the waves. After a while though, we couldn't help but hear Dad begin to snore… He had fallen asleep. It wasn't too much of a surprise as he would often fall asleep quite quickly. “Didn't see that coming.” Tom said, sarcastically, making us chuckle. “Honestly, I'm surprised he was awake for as long as he was.” I scoffed. “He was probably enjoying the show.” Ross winked at me. “Well, I'm gonna go get a drink.” Tom said before getting up. “You got money?” Ross asked. “Yeah, I'm good. Just gonna go up there and see what they've got.” Tom said, pointing towards the pier that looked like it could be a 20 minute walk away. “Just some water?” Ross asked. “You got it.” Tom nodded. “Be careful. Got your phone?” “Yeah, of course.” He said. “Okay. Lemme know if you need anything.” Ross told him. “I will.” Tom smiled before heading off. Ross and I couldn't help but watch his ass as he walked away. “Fuck, he's hot.” I sighed. “Yep. Christ, you made me so horny earlier, Ollie.” Ross told me, rolling onto his side and taking his sunglasses off. “Same! You’re so sexy it kills me.” I said, also rolling over so I could face him and also removing my shades. “You just look so perfect… And the way your hands move…” Ross whispered, placing his hand on my chest. “You trying to turn me on now?” I asked, feeling the sexual tension as his thumb began rubbing my nipple. “Maybe.” Ross smirked before suddenly pushing me so I was on my back, before rolling on top of me. “It's pretty quiet around here and paranoid Daddy’s asleep…” He whispered, his lips millimetres from my face. “But… If we get spotted fucking-” “Who said anything about fucking?” Ross said before crashing his lips against mine. I wasn't going to stop him. I wrapped my arms around him as we passionately kissed, both getting harder and harder. Our crotches were grinding against each other as I gripped his blonde hair, feeling his tongue explore my mouth. Soon, I felt his fingers fumbling at the button on my shorts and soon pulled out my cock. “Are you sure about this?” I asked when Ross broke off so he could undo his own shorts as well. “We both need to cum. And the longer we wait for it, the more wild we’ll get and the more likely we’ll get caught.” Ross reasoned, whipping out his magnificent cock. He spat on his hand before wrapping his fingers around both our dicks. “I need you, baby.” Ross whispered. “I need you too.” I said before our lips crashed back together. Ross' hand began pumping up and down, stroking us both off. I wrapped my arms around his upper back as we made out, moaning quietly into his mouth. We were so close, with his body pressed against me, that I was doubtful anyone would really see anything other than us kissing. It felt so good. Feeling his hand going back and forth while he kissed me, his hand doing different techniques to make me moan in pleasured surprise. “Mmm fuck, you like that baby?” Ross whispered, breaking off. “Mmmhmmm… You're so good.” I whimpered, reaching down to squeeze his asscheeks. We could hear our cocks fapping as precum continuously leaked out. “Yeah? You want big brother to make you feel good on this beach? With Daddy asleep right next to us?” Ross smirked, pressing his sweaty forehead against mine. I could feel his breath against my face, which only made my lust for him grow. “I love it, Ross! You turn me on so much…” I muttered as we looked into his hungry, brown eyes. “Argh fuck… Mmmm you're so hot…” Ross grunted before kissing me again. It was rough yet sensual as his lips attacked me and his hand continued stroking our slick-with-precum cocks. I knew I was close as I ran my hands up his abs then squeezed his pecs. Our bodies were getting sweatier and sweatier in the hot sun. Thankfully, there was a cold ocean only a couple yards away. “Shit, Ross, I’m close…” I gasped between kisses. “Mmmm, me too, darling.” Ross muttered, still attacking my mouth with his own. One of my hand's ended up digging it’s nails into Ross’ back as he continued beating us both off, moaning louder into his mouth. Then finally, my toes curled and I couldn't hold back any longer. “Argh fuckkk!” I blurted out between kisses as I began shooting my load all over myself as my body shook beneath him. “Awh yeah, that's it! That's better, isn't it? Mmm, that's it, let big bro look after you…” Ross whispered, pressing his forehead against mine as he continued us stroking off, clearly close himself. “Mmmm yeah, Ross, please cum on me… Please!” I begged, gripping his hair as we both stared into each other's faces. Then finally, his eyes shut tight and he let out a low grunt. His cock began shooting his thick loads all over my stomach, covering me in his jizz. When he finished, we both just panted into each other’s faces for a moment. “Wow… I cannot believe we just did that.” Ross chuckled. “Me neither.” I laughed. “Alright, lemme clean you up quick.” He said, before going down to lick me clean. When Ross finished and we put our cocks back in our shorts, he collapsed onto the towel next to me. I felt so sweaty and my brain felt fried. Did that really just happen? Did Ross just give me the best handjob of my life, whilst we were on a public beach, in the middle of the afternoon. “Best beach day ever.” Ross smiled, dreamily. “Wanna cool off?” I asked, looking at the inviting sea. “Let's wait for Tom. Just in case he tries to call or text.” Ross suggested. “Good idea.” I nodded. “Don't tell ‘em what we did. Don't wanna make Tom jelly or Dad pissed.” Ross said, looking over at our snoring father. “You got it.” I chuckled. “Hopefully we don't smell too much of sex.” Ross scoffed. It wasn't long before Tom returned with some bottles of water. “Fuck me, the line was huge.” Tom complained, handing us the bottles. I took a big chug of the refreshing, ice-cold water along with Ross. “We were gonna hit the water, you wanna join?” Ross asked. “Nah, I'm good. Someone’s gotta look after the shit.” Tom said, pointing at the rucksack and the unconscious guardian. “Ah, thanks. We can swap afterwards.” Ross smiled. “Sure.” Tom nodded. “C’mon, Ollieboy.” Ross smiled, grabbing my hand and leading me towards the sea. I giggled as we ran towards the ocean, following my big brother. I was happy. I was really, genuinely happy. As the cold water ran through my ankles and I looked up at Ross’ big, goofy smile I realised I might be in love…
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