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It had only been a few days since Ricky made a fool of himself long boarding. He was left with a few scars and bruises but was already back to the winding roads, boarding with only a tank top and Oakley's on.

That's right, bare-assed from the waist down, dick flailing.
It was close to sundown as he made his way down a final stretch of road and onto the sandy beach.

The young man made his way through the warm, thick sand.

There was no one around but a small bonfire happening to his left.

A few Irish guys sing folk songs surrounded by beer bottles. Ricky, who happened to have left his hearing aid at had almost made his way to the water when catches the attention of one of the drunk guys.

"Rock on dude!" Says one waving to get Ricky's attention. "here, have a cold one on us. We won't tell the cops your cock is out."

The group laughs and then continues on with their song as a naked Ricky makes its way to their cooler, his fat Brazilian dick bouncing every step of the way.

Ricky shotguns half of a beer, this makes his dick hop a little, arousing him. The fact that these older guys were that drunk and don't seem to care about his nudity, turned him on as well.

Ricky has a bare-assed seat in the sand with his beer, slowly caressing his dick.

The strangers continue to enjoy each other's company, riled up and drunk out of their minds.

It only takes a few moments for Ricky to slowly spout a full hard-on, and is now slowly tugging on his big dick among a group of Irish guys.

The guys continue with their song, all swinging their cups in the air and loudly chanting the Irish tune, some looking over, giving a chuckle to the young Brazilian's thick member.

At this point, Ricky could not control himself.

He tries to creep back into the hot sand, slowly reaching climax right in front of the bonfire.

The men reach the final leg of their tune when, right before their eyes Ricky stands to his feet, tensing and moaning.

Within seconds the young lad begins spitting cum like a rocket into the fire.

The guys all cheer, not sure what to make of this odd sight.

Ricky jolts back looking into the night sky as the orgasm takes over.
A fuzzy feeling wains over him as he continues grabbing up and down on his slippery deflating cock while looking at the stars. His dick goes at ease, still dripping a small rope of cum.

He falls into the sand as of the group laugh, cheer him on for that intense performance.

They toss him another beer as he lays, drenched in sweat on the beach.

"You're a fucking weird one dude," save the hippie one. "but you're cool by us mate." Ricky reads his lips as they cheers to his shamelessness as Ricky smiles, still staring up into the sky.