Photo Story #16 (Patreon)

When Fabio woke up to a message on his friends’ WhatsApp group saying “Beach Day”, he dived out bed and ripped open the drapes to see the sky was blue and the sun was already beating down waves of heat.

“Finally,” Fabio said with a grin as he raced over to the dresser and pulled out his favourite pair of swim shorts.

The turquoise and red plaid pattern was a little worn and he wondered if he might need to buy some new ones, but they were so comfy and Fabio loved them. So what if the pattern was a little faded and they were a little stretched out.

Fabio yanked them on, along with an old tee and raced down the stairs to have breakfast.

It was a little after 11 when Fabio arrived at the beach and he quickly found his friends throwing a volleyball back and forth.

Not wanting to get burned, Fabio meticulously covered himself in sunscreen before racing over to join his friends playing volleyball.

It was as he was jumping up and down that Fabio noticed that his swim shorts were sitting a little low on his hips. When he glanced down, he could see the top of his trimmed pubes, and blushing at the thought of someone noticing, he quickly yanked his shorts up higher.

Maybe it is time I bought some new ones, Fabio thought to himself as he tried to focus back on the game.

After another ten minutes, and nearly as many times adjusting his shorts, Fabio excused himself to head for a swim. His chest glistened with sweat and he was desperate to feel the cool waves on his body.

Running into the surf, Fabio dived into the waves. The water was perfect and he floated for a while, treading water, as he felt the sun on his face.

After a few days of stormy weather, the current was still a little rough and Fabio found himself being quickly thrown back towards the shore. He turned away from the beach and swam against the current, grateful that he was a strong swimmer. But as he kicked through the waves, he felt his swim shorts starting to slip down over his butt.

These really are getting loose, Fabio thought, I’ll have to be careful not to let them slip down too far.

But the current had other ideas! As Fabio continued to swim, his shorts slipped lower over his smooth bubble butt until they came to rest across the tops of his thick thighs. As Fabio kicked through the water, his thighs stretched out the already worn elastic waistband so that his shorts got looser and looser.

As the shorts started to slide down his thighs, Fabio felt the material brushing against his skin and realised that his cock and ass were now bare beneath the waves.

“Fuck,” he cursed, unable to pull them up without risking losing control in the water.

Fabio’s shorts quickly dropped to his knees and then his ankles, only hanging on by Fabio stretching his legs as wide as he could to keep his shorts from being dragged off into the surf.

Gradually, Fabio allowed himself to half float and half swim closer to the shore so that he could grab a hold of his shorts. With a grunt he pulled them back to his waist but as soon as he let go, they dropped back to his knees.

“Oh no, the elastic!”

Sure enough, all the stretching had destroyed the remaining integrity of the elastic, and Fabio’s shorts no longer stayed up on their own.

Gripping the waistband as tight as he could, Fabio made his way back on to the beach, but as he walked past his friends and they started to howl with laughter, he realised that his shorts were hanging down at the back and his bubble butt was fully on show!

“Sun’s out, buns out,” one of the guys yelled!

Fabio was about to run for his car, but his friends started to rush towards him, and he had a sinking feeling that his exposure was about to get much worse.