Back when Huntington Beach had the OP surfing championship on
Labor Day weekend, I used to live on PCH about a mile from the pier.
As you can imagine, on those weekends, the beach was swarming with
cute little blond surfer boys (my favorite scenery). I was in heaven!
   One time, I came down during the bikini contest
to see if I could spot any tented swim trunks at the contest. Boy,
did I!!!  I saw at least 5 guys with genuine boners, with one in
particular that sticks in my mind.  He was probably no more than 16
years old, and I was standing right next to him.  He wasn't too tall,
so he had to keep getting up on his toes to get a view of the stage.
I noticed that once the contest got underway, his hand would go to
his crotch every time he went up on his toes.  So I watched him
while he watched the girls.  By the semi-final round, he was
practically masturbating right on the beach!  He had adjusted his
prick so that it went up and slightly to the left, and he was
"scratching" it repeatedly each time his hand went to his trunks.
I, of course, had a huge hard-on in my trunks, going down my left
thigh.  The boy started maneuvering through the crowd toward the
stage, and I could feel that I had started dripping pre-cum, so
figured I better move on.
   I was wearing some fairly tight nylon trunks (surfer style, with
the velcro fly), and my cock was really stiff.  Walking on the sand
was not too easy.  But what I soon noticed was that my cock wasn't
softening one bit!  The tight crotch of the shorts was squeezing the
base of my cock and acting like a cock ring!  Plus, my cockhead was
sliding on my wet, slippery thigh as I walked.  I figured I better
head home before I had an "accident".  I had to walk along the
boardwalk (or strand) through the Labor Day crowds, with a big,
leaking hard-on...FOR AN ENTIRE MILE!  More than once, I heard guys
who had just passed me say to their buddies, "Did you see that guy
with a hard on?" It really turns me on when young straight guys
look at my big boner, so I would occasionally look down as I passed
them to make it more obvious. I really wanted to get home and 
beat off.  I got home and looked it the full-length mirror.  What a
mess!  I looked like I had actually creamed in my trunks! There was
a big, shiny wet stain at the end of my cock.  I didn't even take my
cock out of my trunks, I just started rubbing that big, wet bulge in
front of the mirror. Soon, I was leaking big globs of white jism out
of the bottom of my trunks.  But I wasn't through just
yet --  I pictured that cute blond standing on the beach, filling his
cute little surfer trunks with boy-cream.  I came again, just 20
seconds later!  More cum shot out of the bottom of my trunks, landing
on my feet and the carpet.  It was quite a mess and a fond memory.

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