Kendall awoke on his tour bus, totally naked. Carlos was already awake, and packing something. The shorter boy was also nearly as naked as Kendall. He wore only a tight black speedo, showing off the round bubble butt that he had. A slight crack poked out of the material as he bent over, collecting things into a bag. He turned around and saw Kendall staring at him. He grinned devilishly. "Oh, good, you're up," he said. "We're going to the beach."
A few hours later, Kendall and Carlos were lying on a large towel at the somewhat crowded beach, enjoying the sun. Carlos wore sunglasses and the black speedo, whereas Kendall had a long pair of swimming trunks on. He was surprised that Carlos had let him wear so much; in fact, he was wearing more than Carlos. Kendall figured that the other boy had had a change of heart, and no longer wished to use him.
Carlos rose from the towel, and migrated toward the water with Kendall. The two waded into the ocean, the cool water relieving the heat of the sun. They slowly waded out, further and further until Kendall was up to his bellybutton. Then, Carlos instructed the blonde boy to stand still. He went under the surface of the water, and Kendall felt him tugging beneath the waves at his legs. At one point, Kendall tripped and nearly fell over. Eventually, Carlos reemerged with the boy's shorts in his hand. "Look what the waves knocked off," Carlos joked.
Kendall's face reddened. Carlos instructed him to stay put as he took the shorts away. When the boy returned, he had an attractive girl with him. He introduced them, and told Kendall to shake her hand. However, they were standing in slightly shallower water. Kendall walked forward, and was relieved to find that the water still only came up to his pelvis, hiding the fact that he was naked.
The three talked for a few minutes, before Carlos snuck behind the attractive girl and undid her top. He then ducked under the water, and swam away from her and toward Kendall. He was pretending to be playful, but in reality he was sneaking closer to Kendall so that he could jack the boy's cock while the hot girl's boobs were out. She didn't seem too embarrassed, but Kendall was turned on by the sight, and his cock rose as Carlos stroked it underwater. Eventually, the head rose above the surface of the water.
The tip was barely visible, but the hot girl noticed the anomaly in the water. Unsure of what it was, she poked it, dragging it down under the water with the momentum of her finger. The hard cock swung back and rose from the water, all seven inches slapping Kendall in the abs as it sprang back into place. The girl blushed and left the two of them there. Carlos laughed hysterically, but Kendall's face burned red, his boner now raging.
Carlos gave him a handjob underwater, a load quickly rising to the surface after a few jerks. He then instructed the blonde boy to follow him back to their towels. He walked, humiliated as his cock was slowly exposed to the beachgoers. Carlos had been lucky to find an attractive girl, since most of the people at the beach seemed to be athletic college guys. There was some sporting event going on, so the various team members were letting off steam at the beach. Only a few of the buff guys seemed to catch sight of Kendall's nudity, most turning away in embarrassment. A few pointed and laughed.
Eventually, they got back to their towels. Carlos instructed the boy to lie on his stomach. It looked like he was just sunbathing, having taken off his clothes to get an even tan. Then, Carlos adjusted Kendall so that his ass was in the air and his hole exposed. He took a frozen popsicle from the cooler he'd brought, and shoved it hard into the boy's hairy asshole. Kendall shouted and jerked forward. Carlos returned the boy to his resting position, the popsicle sticking out from between his hairy ass cheeks. The shorter boy packed up all of their things and told Kendall not to move an inch until the popsicle melted completely.
He walked off, leaving Kendall alone on his towel, completely naked and motionless with a popsicle sticking out of his ass. He was sure that people were staring, but he couldn't see much, since he was face down. One person that walked past him kicked sand in his face, though Kendall wasn't sure whether or not it was on purpose. The popsicle melted slowly, the chilly juice running down his crack and dripping onto his ballsack. When he felt the ice completely melted, he stood, the stick still wedged in his butthole. He picked up his towel and walked up to the parking lot, passing by many shocked onlookers. His steps were heavy in the sand, making the stick wiggle in his ass. Because of this sensation, he was all the more aware of his state.
Finally, he reached Carlos' car. He knocked on the window, and Carlos opened the door. Kendall began to enter, but Carlos stopped him. He instructed him to put the towel in the back seat of the car. Kendall threw it. Then, Carlos told him to turn around to verify that the popsicle had melted. He reached over and pulled the wooden stick out of the blonde boy's ass. Carlos closed the door and locked it, telling Kendall to chase him until he unlocked the door. Kendall obliged, chasing down the car as it rolled slowly in the heavy traffic coming from the beach. The car was moving slowly in the bumper-to-bumper traffic, so Kendall didn't have to do more than jog. His balls distended due to the heat, and they bounced off of his sweaty thighs. Though he wasn't exerting himself too hard, Kendall's pale, hairy body was covered in glistening sweat as he chased the car. When Carlos finally unlocked the door, his hair and pits were wet with sweat, his balls and ass dripping as well. He buckled his seatbelt as Carlos sped off back home.