“Wow Billy, look at that!” the boy cried in awe, pointing toward the pristine seaside that lay before them. The two boys, Billy and Sam(somewhere between the ages of 10-12, though Billy was definitely the older of the two), were walking in the park one day when they found a strange path that led them to an even stranger sight. They didn’t live anywhere near the ocean, yet neither of them could deny the sight before them. Beautiful blue skies with bright sunshine, sandy dunes, and of course, clear blue ocean.
Both of them stared in awe at the sight for a few moments. Then Sam said, Come on, we should go swimming!” “But Sam, we didn’t bring our swimsuits.” Billy pointed out. They didn’t exactly expect to find a beach after walking through the park after all.
The younger boy just grinned cheerfully and said “Aw, that’s not a problem!” Before Billy could say anything, Sam immediately began stripping off his clothes. He had thrown his shirt off and was working on pulling down his pants and briefs when Billy managed to hiss “Sam! What the hell are you doing?!”
Sam shrugged, a look of indifference on the boy’s face. “Come on Billy’s there’s nobody around! Besides, doesn’t the water look *so* nice?” he replied, kicking off his shoes and socks.
At Sam’s words, Billy turned his attention to the ocean. Suddenly the older boy found himself entranced by the sound of the waves, hypnotized by the way they crashed against the shore….
Shaking his head to clear the sudden daze, Billy turned to Sam, trying to ignore the younger boy’s nudity. “Alright fine, you win.” Billy sighed. Sam grinned and giggled with glee as Billy tossed his shirt over his head and worked his pants and briefs down his hips to his ankles.
As Billy stepped out of his socks and shoes, Sam turned to him. “See, doesn’t that feel better?” Sam asked gently. Billy was quiet for a minute. He breathed in, smelling the salty ocean, and feeling the gentle sea breeze around his bare body. “Yeah. Yeah it does, Sam.” Billy said, a small smile forming on his lips.
Sam turned back to the ocean, and then smiled again. “Race you to the shore!” He cried. The two boys were off, enjoying the sun on their naked skin and the sand beneath their bare feet. The boys were all smiles and laughs as they attempted to overtake each other, all embarrassment gone from Billy’s mind as he began to catch up to Sam and-
“Augh!” Billy cried. Something hard buried in the sand caught his foot, sending the boy tumbling onto the sand. “Billy! Are you ok?” Sam asked, turning around to help his fallen friend. “Yeah I’m good. Bumped my foot on something. “Agh!” Billy replied, clutching his aching foot.
Sam came over and examined the area where Billy had tripped. There was something greenish poking out of the sand. Carefully picking it up, Sam noticed it looked like a large seashell, carved out of some kind of green stone.
“Hey Billy! Check this out!” Sam exclaimed. Getting up after wiping the sand off his butt, Billy walked over and crouched down next to Sam. “Whoa, that’s so freaking cool!” he exclaimed . Both boys slowly began to run their hands over the shell.
Suddenly the shell began to glow with a bright green light, glowing with such intensity that the boys had to cover their eyes! “Augh, what the-“ Billy exclaimed.
But then the light faded, and the boys uncovered their eyes. looking around, they no longer saw any sign of the shell. But then both of them became bright red as they became aware of a powerful sensation between their legs.
“WHAT THE HELL!” Billy shouted. Both boys blushed madly as they witnessed their private parts beginning to swell and harden, pointing outwards toward each other. Both of them could only stare red with horror, silent for what seemed like an eternity. Billy noted with some jealousy that Sam seemed a little bigger than him. Then Sam swiftly grabbed at his crotch and began furiously rubbing it.
“Sam stop that!” Billy choked out. Sam just looked at him with a combination of embarrassment and extreme annoyance. “How the hell else am I supposed to make it go down? And stop looking, you weirdo!”
Billy turned around and looked down at his own privates. With trembling hands he grasped them and began to stroke, joining Sam in an inappropriate chorus of gasps and moans echoing on the empty beach.