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Author's note: This is the second full erotica I've ever written. The art is all AI — but the writing is mine. This fantasy came from the first image which struck me and left me asking who the studs were, and what kind of day they'd have together. I hope you enjoy! Arash rubbed his full dark beard against the end of his hairy forearm as he scoped out the Mediterranean beach before him.

He had recently arrived in Italy after escaping Iran last year. He had recently turned thirty. And here he was: someone who had always wanted to swim at the beach. It was a bonus that he probably would get to sneak a few glances at other men throughout the day. His chest hair was dense despite being blonde. And it looked like he was checking Arash out.

The Englishman was hard not to stare at. Once you got over the dense forest of hair covering his chest, his hairy forearms and furry muscular legs called out for attention.

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Not to mention how his stubble perfectly captured the shape of his face as he smiled. Before long, they were waist-high in the water, with Erik showing Arash how to do the front crawl. He was rarely as forward with men as with Arash, but hairy bearded men with heft were his type. Meanwhile, Erik dove into a wave to show off before a stronger-than-expected wave knocked his untied swim shorts off his hips, revealing a densely hairy and perfectly shaped ass.

Arash had never been so hard so fast. He turned beet-red and told Erik it was fine. Meanwhile, Erik was not especially embarrassed. Arash shook his head, knowing the full mast in his trunks would be evident if he stood up. Before Arash lifted Erik and walked deeper into the water. Arash followed him wordlessly, his heart pounding.

Arash had stained his trunks through with pre-cum by this point. He was glad Erik was seemingly on fire for his body. Arash had hidden his attraction to men from those in his life forever, but the confident English otter in front of him and lack of a familiar context meant he did what he never allowed himself to do and followed a man to his bedroom.

Erik, on the other hand, was properly in heat. He had been crying himself to sleep and unable to masturbate for weeks. But his month of latent sexual longing bubbled to the surface.