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These are the things that come to mind when I think about a beach volleyball game. The sun beats down on us as we run around the court, our athletic bodies glistening with sweat and oil. We're all twenty years old, with huge erect penises that can't be ignored.
As we play, we get more and more excited, our movements becoming faster and more fluid. Some of us are black, while others have a Scandinavian look to them, but everyone is beautiful in their own way. We're all nude, with fully exposed bodies that showcase every inch of our athletic physiques.
The court is crowded with a group of men, all of whom are equally excited about the game. They're spread out around us, some of them flexing their muscles or dancing to get into the zone. Others are just lying on their backs, spreading their legs and admiring each other's bodies from afar. It's not like they're trying to be provocative - it's just what happens when you're with a group of men who appreciate beauty in all its forms. Even from a distance, it's easy to see the erect penises jutting out from beneath the players' raised arms.
