The Boy's of Summer

[subFLmale]

The Boy's of Summer (1st. time MMM)

OOC: Andy, just turned 18 last month, 5'10", brown hair, blue eyes, 155lbs.

IC: It was our last summer together before each of us would go away to college and a new life. Myself, and my two best friends had grown up together and done everything together since we were all in kindergarten.

Now we had all turned 18 and graduated from high school this spring. In the fall each of us would go our own seperate directions. We decided to take one last trip to a local lake we had visited during our time growing up and spend a week together just kicking back before starting on our own.

The lake was in a very remote area and was little known to most people. As young teenagers we had built a small one room cabin in some trees that we used to play around in. Over the years we had filled it with copies of magazines like Hustler and Playboy and we would sit for hours commenting about the various women we would find displayed. Although none of us had any experience sexually, we could all sure talk up a big tale to each other.

None of us were drinkers but for this week we had managed to gather several cases of beer, a fifth of Jack Daniels, a fifth of Vodka, a fifth of Tequila and a fifth of 150 proof Rum. We had actually been gathering this for some time just for this last occasion.

We arrived at the lake around 1:30 on Monday afternoon, it was an unusually hot and humid day with a tempeture in the high 90's. The long walk to the lake had all three of us very hot and sweaty. As we got to the cabin we each took a swollow of the tequila and then opened a beer which had been iced down the day before in a large cooler. From the look on each our faces none of us cared for the taste of the alcohol, but we continued to drink down the beer.

As we had done over the years we walked to the water, removed our clothes and ran into the water. The cool water felt good as I went under and swam out a little deeper. As children we were never allowed down to the lake so as we grew up and would sneak down to the water we would swim naked. The isolated lake offered complete privacy and we could get out, air dry and get dressed and our parents never knew we had been in the water or to the lake. We wrestled and played around in the water until almost 5:00 when, waterloged. we finally got out and decided we had better catch a few bluegill to cook up for dinner.

OOC: Looking for two others to take the role of my two friends and continue this thread.............?

 

[subFLmale]

Continued

PART ONE

OOC: Here is a little more of the initial storyline to help get things started out. Still in need of two more writers to get this moving too.

IC We finally caught enough fish to fry and went to start preparing for our dinner. We each passed the bottle of tequila around again and had another beer while we cooked. Once the fish was cooked we ate quickly and continued sitting around talking about old times and where we would be going in the fall. I had lost track of how much I had drank as we sat around until I tried to get up to go take a piss. I almost could not stand up. My friends each laughed at me until they tried to stand also.

It was now close to 8:30 and we went down to the lake when one of my friends fell into the water. He began splashing around and throwing water out at us and my other buddy and I both jumped in to wrestle him. We played around in the water for about half an hour until the sun was gone and it was completely dark outside. As we got out of the water we realized that we had swam in our clothes and were now getting cold in the cool night air of the damp spring evening.

We hurried to the cabin and quickly stripped out of our wet clothing and went inside and lit two propane lanterns. The inside of the cabin was still warm from the daytime sun. We again passed around the bottle of tequila several times and opened another beer. My head was really spinning and I could tell that we all were feeling no pain as we were laughing and talking goofy. My one buddy, Bobby, was really drinking the beer down killing 4 to our one as we continued talking and paging through the collection of magazines we had accumulated over the years. We were all pretty aroused as was evidenced by our raging hardons.

Around 11:00 we all went back out for the 10th. time to piss. Bobby and I stayed outside talking for about 15 minutes enjoying the cool night air while Chris went back in to get another beer. We laughed at him as he had to almost crawl inside. When Bobby and I came back inside we saw Chris was laid out across his sleeping bag with a half full beer and the bottle of tequila at his side. He had a magazine laid across his chest and was snoring deeply. Bobby and I made fun of him as he continued snoring. Bobby was 6’00’ tall and weighed 165lbs. He had light brown hair cut short and had a 8” cock that was standing at full attention despite his deep passed out condition.

 

[subFLmale]

Continued II

Part Two

Chris and I were trying to decide on a gag we could play on Bobby when Chris dared me to grab onto Bobby’s cock and stroke it a few times. I eased down next to Bobby and shook his shoulder a few times calling his name with no response. I then eased my hand down to his cock and grabbed it in my hand. I sat still for a minute, it was the first time I had ever touched another guys cock. The feel of his throbbing hard cock in my hand had an effect on me that excited me. I stroked it several times and could see his precum glisten at the head of his cock. Bobby started responding moving his hips and lightly moaning as he lay still out cold. I got a little daring and eased my head down and touched the tip of his cock with my tongue. The sensation and the smell of his cock was seducing combined with the alcohol I had consumed and soon I had my mouth full of his cock head. I began running my tongue around the underside of his shaft and taking more of it in. Chris was kneeling behind me stroking his cock now when to my surprise he reached from behind me and grabbed my balls with his hand and began kneading them his wrist and forearm rubbing against my ass. I couldn’t believe what was happening but it was making me even hotter and I couldn’t stop. I was now taking Bobby fully into my virgin mouth and Bobby still snoring deeply was thrusting his hips upward to meet my mouth. Chris was moaning stroking his own cock with one hand and kneading my balls with his other. Chris’s thumb was pressed against my anus as his fingers continued their work on my balls.

OOC: To be continued……….? Anyone want to join in here and pick this up?

 

[subFLmale]

Chris continued to work my balls and my ass in a way that I never knew existed. I was in a state of euphoria as I for the first time in my life had one of my best friends cocks pumping in and out of my mouth and my other best friends hands cupping my balls and his other hand probing at the enterance of my virgin ass hole.

 

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Bump to see if there is any interest to continue?

 

[JarringJoe]

Along Comes Fisherman Joe

Damn, but the sun was hot for so early in June, and I let the boat drift to a halt as I slipped my T-shirt over my head and rubbed lotion over my chest and shoulders. I was enjoying my first solo fishing trip since ending 24 years of Army services, lastly with a Special Forces unit attached to the 101st Airborne -- four years more than half my life. I slapped my tummy and frowned at the hint of fat collected at my waistline. Come on, Joe, I said to myself, you've got to cut back on the beer and start during your exercise regimen again, or you will turn into a tubby.

Oh, the hell with it, I quickly argued back, the new job doesn't start for another week, and I enjoy to just lay back and enjoy th fishing and loafing. The only thing missing out here on the lake was sex. My longtime girl friend was off in Iowa visiting a sister, and the two "bi buddies" with whom I had had so much fun the last year of my army service were still in uniform. My cock did stir beneath my loose fitting shorts in memory of the last torrid night I shared with them and Brenda -- each of us fucking her in turn, she enjoying the multi-dick attention, and then the way she cheered us on when we sucked one another, lastly in a three-way hookup. Brenda was one of the few women I'd ever met who was truly turned on by watching guys suck one another, and I hoped I could hook up with some local guys when I settled down.

Thinking about her and my two "sucking sergeants" -- their term for themselves -- got me a bit harder, and I thought fleetingly of pulling off my shorts and treating myself to a good jack off right out here in the middle of the lake. No other boats were in sight, nor could I see anyone fishing along the banks. I reached down inside my shorts and grasped my thickening seven inch penis and felt it growing harder. No, I said, go ahead and row ashore and find a nice patch of shade beneath the trees and get stark naked and do it right. So I grabbed the paddle and guided the boat towards shore, my cock urging me to go faster so it could be pleasured.

As I neared the bank I suddenly noticed, through a patch in the trees, a cabin perhaps 50 feet inland. As I got closer I also noticed something else: two young men, late teens or early 20s, standing naked at the railing. They were gazing off in the other direction and could not see me. Why are these guys running around naked? I asked myself. Then I saw one of them drop his hand down in the direction of his pal's groin.

Jeez, was he REALLY jerking him off out in the open? What had I come across? Had I chanced upon a good substitute for my "sucking sergeants?" Dare I risk going over and introducing myself? Or would I be intruding on a private scene?

I glanced down at the bulge of my hard cock beneath my shorts. What the hell, I asked -- all they say is "no." I let the nose of the boat slide onto the grassy shore and I hopped out and tied the mooring line to a small bush. The two youths continued looking off in the other direction; they had yet to detect my arrival. And now hands were at work on both cocks and from my closer vantage point I could see that they indeed were jerking one another off -- and that each sported a very large cock.

Impulsively I stepped out of my shorts and briefs and tossed them into the bottom of the boat, and, stark naked, I started walking up the pathway towards the house and the naked young men.

Can Joe come in and play with you?

 

[subFLmale]

IC: (Andy) I had been out walking along the shoreline and Chris and Bobby had stayed at the cabin. I was gazing vacantly out over the water when I suddenly heard the voice of a stranger ask "Can Joe come in and play with you?" I looked up toward the cabin to find the stranger approaching our cabin, walking along the waterline naked. Chris and Bobby were out of the cabin entertaining each other and had not yet heard the strangers voice.

This man who had announced himself as Joe looked to be about my fathers age. He was tall and thin with a good build. He was clean looking and in good physical condition. Although being much older than myself or either of my buddies he still had an attractive look about him. My mind was racing with thoughts of who was this and how did he find us in this remote spot? Was he a parent or worse yet, he carried himself with an air of authority, was he the law looking to entrap us?

Still my groin jumped at the sight of this good looking man now only feet away from me. I finally worked up the courage to speak up and say "Hi Joe, my name is Andy, just what do you have in mind?" I was standing a few feet behind him and he turned looking startled to see me, he had obviously been focused on what was happening between Chris and Bobby.

 

[JarringJoe]

The young man was so obviously surprised at my appearance that I had to suppress a grin. I did note that his eyes kept flickering towards my groin, as if drawn by the sight of my high-standing erection. "Hey, Andy, sorry to drop in on you unexpectedly, but I'm just a fisherman gone astray. I've been out in my boat since early morning, and the sun got so hot that I decided to come ashore and find some shade. I was already about here when I noticed your buddies up on the porch. Darn, I am sorry if I am disturbing anything, and I could easily get in the boat and row a mile or so down the shore and be out of your way. By the way, my name is Joe." I offered my hand, and we grinned at one another as we shook.

I could tell that Andy remained somewhat ill at ease over my presence, but his constantly roaming eyes did suggest an interest in my cock. Although he, too, was nude, his penis was flaccid. Physically, he bore a fleeting resemblance to Don, who had been a member of our teen circle-jerk group in high school, more than two decades ago. My thoughts drifted back to how Don and I often sat side by side, on a lakeshore now unlike the one at present, hands clutching one another's erections as we jerked one another off. Indeed, Don was the first guy ever to shoot off in my hand.

Enough of the past. My immediate task was to reassure Andy that I truly had wandered in by accident, and that I posed no threat to whatever fun he and his buddies were enjoying. Gesturing towards my erection, I said, "I guess I owe you an apology for showing up in this condition. I happened to be thinking about something sexual just as I was coming ashore, and ....oh, hell, you're a guy, and you must realize that cocks don't always behave the way they ought to behave." I paused. "And besides," I continued, "I think it's cool to be able to walk around naked in the great outdoors. I noticed that your two pals were also nude."

As I looked at Andy, I thought to myself, "Lad, you are less than half my age, but I like the cock I see on you, and I think you like the cock you see on me. Now, how can I go about getting something sexual going with these guys without spooking them? Andy is understandably wary about an adult old enough to be his father suddenly appearing out of the blue."

When in doubt, try alcohol. I waved towards the boat. "By the way, I've got the better part of a case of Pearl in my cooler. It's far more than I want to drink. Would you and your friends like a cold one?"

 

[subFLmale]

Andy

This stranger introduced himself as Joe and said that he just happened to row ashore where our cabin was located. He seemed like a nice enough guy as he firmly shook my hand and grinned at me. His voice was reassuring but I still had my reservations about him. In all the years we had been visiting this remote area this was the first time we had had a visitor.

Joe continued his general talk mentioning the aroused state of his cock, I could tell at the same time that he had made several glances at my cock which was completely limp at this point due to the surprise of having a visitor. Especially with all the alcohol we had stashed in our cabin, not to speak of the activity we had been engaged in since arriving here.

Joe finally spoke our generational universal language when he offered a "cold one". As reassuring as this guy seemed in the back of my mind all that I was thinking was "BUSTED!" But, if we were busted we may as well at least have one more drink. I was never one to pass up a drink either, although my experience was very limited up until this week.

"That sounds like the best offer I have had all day Joe" I replied. As we together turned and walked towards Joe's boat I continued "My friends and I jsut came out here to spend one last week before we all have to go off to school in the fall. I hope you don't get the wrong idea by what you see going on here, we are all interested in girls and all, but as you said cocks don't always behave the way the ought." I was uneasy but at the same time sort of turned on by Joe's sudden appearance.

I was thinking that if Joe was a cop and I could get him to have a few drinks with me, if he got a little buzzed he would have a hard time making any case against us. What an embarrasment it would be to him if something like that were bought out in a court.

As we reached the boat Joe reached into his cooler and produced two ice cold Pearl beers. He opened one and then handed it to me as he opened the second and raised it to his mouth. I followed and took a big sip of the creamy pale ale. "So what do you do for a living?" I asked. Hoping not to be to forward I quickly added "your not a cop or something like that are you?" trying to laugh as if making a joke. I raised the beer to my lips downing the rest of the bottle as I anxiously waited for a response.

 

[JarringJoe]

Even as we sipped our beers I could tell that the young man continued to be very nervous, as if he was uncertain as to who I was and why I had suddenly appeared at his remote retreat. I sat on the side of the boat, legs casually but deliberately askew so as to add continued prominence to my still-erect cock. "Good question," I said. "I just ended 24 years with the army a month ago and I am taking a few weeks off before I start my new life. I am going to be working for an investments company down in San Diego and going to the UC branch there for my master's. My girl friend is on the faculty there and I just rented a new apartment for the two of us."

The guy's face brightened but he was still curious. "Girl friend, eh?" he said. "I guess she doesn't like the great American outdoors, and that is why you are running around out in the wilds by yourself?"

I laughed. "Not quite right," I responded. "Brenda loves camping, and I think she would love this lake as a matter of fact. But she had to make a fast solo trip to the Midwest to help her sister on some family stuff. She'll be flying back in tomorrow midday and I'll pick her up." I paused. "You know, I like this area so much that I just might entice her up for a couple of days over the weekend. Of couse, we'd be careful to keep out of the way of you and your friends. Unless, of course, y'all would like to meet her."

I had been furtively studying the young man's pubic area as I spole. Did I detect splotches of dried cum in his pubic hair? And was that faint streak of white on the crown of his cock the result of a recent ejaculation? His penis had seemed to swell perceptibly as we talk and he seemingly became more relaxed -- not to the point of even a quasi-erection, by any means, but
enough to attact my attentiion.

I decided to push the envelope just a bit further. I laughed and pointed down at my swollen penis. "The nice thing about taking Brenda out in the woods to camp is that she has some surefire ways of taking care of situations like these. In fact, one reason I'm so damned hard is that I got to thinking about her when I was out in the boat, and a situation we were in the last night before my discharge."

The verbal bait floated in the air only a few seconds before the guy snapped at it. "Oh? What kind of situation was that, if I might ask?"

"Well," I said, "it was something that a lot of people might consider kinky, and you might be kind of young to be hearing about it."

"Try me," the youth said. "I might be in my teens, but I am not as naive as I might look."

I delayed perhaps half a minute before answering, pondering just how much I should tell this guy, and wondering how he might react. I had already decided that should the situation develop to where he might be willing to have sex with me, I would not let his youth deter me. But the key element was "willing," for I did not intend to attempt anything to which he might take offense.

"You ever heard of women who like to be with more than one guy at a time?" I asked.

"You mean, swingers?" the guy said. "Yeah, I've read about them, but I have never actually met anyone who did that sort of thing. Do you mean that you and Brenda....?"

He could not finish the question. 'That's right," I said. "Not only do we play with couples, but when she gets the urge, I'll bring over a buddy for her to enjoy -- sometimes one, sometimes two."

The look on the guy's face was one of pure astonishment. "You mean, you stand there and watch your old lady screw other guys? Man, far out!! And you don't feel jealous?"

I shook my head. "To the contrary, I get a real charge out of watching her fuck another guy, or suck his cock. It's even better when she does two -- she can take one dick in her pussy and another in her mouth. And when she is finished, I'll fuck her, and she is good and hot and ready for me."

"And these guys -- they don't have any trouble getting hard with another man watching?" I had clearly caught the fellow's attention.

"No," I continued, "we've never had a man with us who was unable to perform, so to speak. Now to be completely candid with you -- the two guys she had my last night? Remember me mentioning them?"

"Yeah, two of them were with you, right?"

"Right. Fact is, the three of us did some fooling around in the apartment before Brenda got home from work. And just let me say that by the time she got there, they were rarin' to go."

I could practically hear the questions tumbling through the guy's head. He blurted, "You say, 'some fooling around.' What did you guys do?"

"Oh, pretty simple. They came over to the apartment after they got off duty, they wanted to shower, and they did, and since what we were going to do involved being naked, none of us bothered to put any clothes back on." I paused. "Should I be telling you this stuff? I don't want to offend you."

"No, no, do go ahead, I find it fascinating," the guy said.

'Both of them had fucked Brenda before -- both solo and in a threesome with me and once or twice, all four of us -- so they knew what to expect. She's quite the dish, by the way. Blonde, 5-6, maybe 125 pounds, 36C boobs, tight butt, slender legs, all-over tan, a real 'California girl.'

"One of my friends said he looked forward to burying his face in Brenda's pussy again, because he liked the way she moaned and wiggled around when she came. The other one said that she seemed to give better head when she was being eaten at the same time.

"As we sat there and talked sex, quite naturally we began to get hard, and being good friends we didn't make any attempt to hide our stiff dicks.

"I went out to the kitchen to get fresh beers, and when I returned my buddies were sitting together on the couch, jerking one another off. I laughed and said, 'Guess you are starting without her, eh?' One of them leaned forward and...."

I stopped and looked at the ground. "Anyway," I said, "we fooled aorund, the three of us, until Brenda came in and joined us."

The guy could not resist. He was now about half-hard; the sex talk was having the desired effect. "He leaned forward and what happened? Did he....?"

"Look," I said, "you are old enough that you've heard all the classic stories about police entrapment, right? And that if the cop makes the first move, any case he might try to bring is puire bull shit, correct?"

The guy nodded. I continued. "In your mind you are still trying to decide whether I am some kind of cop, coming out here with a hard cock to entice you into doing something illegal. Fact is, I am not; I am just a horny guy who doesn't mind letting another man see his erection. If I show you what the sergeant did to me that afternoon, in the apartment, would that convince you that I am not a cop trying to make a sodomy case on you?"

"I guess so," the man said.

I put down my beer and arose. "Here," I said, "you sit on the side of the boat, and spead your legs like I did. That's good. Now go ahead, play with your cock a minute to get it awake. Good, but no reason to really jack off. Just hold it like that."

I went to my knees and grasped your dick and examined it -- yes, that WAS dried cum, just as I thought -- and I gave a long lick to the underside of your shaft, and then kissed your crown and slid a rapidly hardening penis into my mouth.

 

[subFLmale]

[b]Andy[/b]

Joe had continued to reassure me and it was making sense to me sounding plausible. As he told me about his girlfriend and some of his activities in the past I was getting turned on.

Suddenly Joe was on his knees in front of me grasping my now semi erect cock in his hand and then running his tongue along it's shaft. My cock was now at full attention to this ex-military man.

"Well Joe, there is not much around this lake it's pretty remote here. I would hate to see you and your girlfriend have to be out by yourselves. My buddies and I would love to offer you our complete hospitality."

Joe continued his oral work on my swollen member looking up at me as I spoke. He was obviously quite experienced at blowing a man and he was quickly driving me up to the edge as he continued his manipulation on me.

My mind was reeling with thoughts of what the next couple days could bring if Joe and his girlfriend came and stayed with us. I had been thinking of what it would be like to take a cock up my ass, but was afraid of how it would be rough and possibly hurting me. I wondered if Joe was as experienced at this as he was in what he was doing to my cock right now. I hoped he would ask so that I could find out. Joe had earned my complete trust at this point.

 

[JarringJoe]

I could feel Andy relax as his hard young cock slid in and out of my mouth as I sucked him. My hands crept back to rest atop his naked buttocks so that I could move his body to and fro, as if he was hunching into my mouth. He responded by putting his hands on my head and moving my head about. He moaned from time to time as the crown of his strong dick popped in and out of my lips. "Damn, that is good, Joe, I am loving it....you suck better than any guy who's ever had this thing...."

"Better than any guy....?" Hmmm, Andy had just confirmed what I suspected: that I was not the first male to ever taste his dick. I felt a bit relieved, because given the disparities of our ages, I had fleetingly thought it would not be sporting to take the bi virginity of such a young man. That out of the way, I returned to the joy of sucking Andy's dick -- the mixed salty/sweet taste, the hints of cum that had been encrusted on his crown when I began (had it gotten there from Andy jacking off, or shooting into one of his buddy's mouth?)

Andy's excitement was such that he was on the brink of climax within minutes. "Joe, I'm about there, you want to take it or should I pull out?" I answered by pullling his body even closer to mine, his dick even deeper. A tentative squirt, the sharp taste of pre-cum, then a gush of his ejaculate rushing into my mouth, in such a quantity that much of it spilled down my chin and onto my bare torso. Amdy gasped with joy as he shot off. "Oh, god, oh, damn, jeez, Joe, that was super.....go ahead, take that last little drop...." I felt his penis slowly softening but I kept it in my mouth a few minutes longer, rolling it around with my tongue.

I stood up and wiped remnants of cum off my face with my arm. "Hey, good buddy, I need to rinse my mouth out, how about handing me another cold one?" Andy did so, and we stood smiling at one another. We clicked the cans in mock salute.

His eyes went back to my dick, which was still at full erection, twitching involuntarily. I was going to need to get off soon unless I wanted a bad case of stone aches. Was Andy going to take the initiative in blowing me, or should I go ahead and jack off?

"If I did bring Brenda out here," I ventured, "how would your buddies feel -- or how would you feel -- about a woman interrupting your vacation? You are right about there not being much to do here other than hang around the lake or swim."

"Well, what do you think SHE would like to do?" Andy asked.

"I could see her taking advantage of the remoteness to do some sunbathing," I said. "As you would find out, she has a super body, and she doesn't mind letting other folks see it."

"Even a bunch of late teens boys?" Andy said, laughing nervously.

"Oh, late teen boys would probably be darned good, because their dicks seem perpetually hard. Would you and your friends be OK in getting erections in front of an older woman and her boy friend? Don't be surprised but there are men who can't get hard with another male present. And I've seen a few who would not or could not bring themselves to touch another guy's dick in front of a woman."

Andy was silent a moment. "Are you saying that if she comes out here, that there could be some sex between us? I mean, you'd be OK with her playing around with other guys?"

"Not unless you wanted to. But as I told you earlier, I get a kick out of watching her fuck and suck other guys, and I know she'd like to see me doing what we just did. I can see her now, sitting there frigging her cunt and maybe jacking off or sucking one of your friends while I blow you."

Ha! Young Andy's dick was getting hard again. The resiliencey of youth! "Or let me put it another way, Andy. How would you and your buddies feel about playing around with one another for awhile, and then taking turns fucking Brenda?....Damn, my dick is about to explode. What the hell am I going to do with it, Andy?"

 

[subFLmale]

Joe had just given me the best blow job I had eveer experienced and taken my load down his throat. We finished off another beer together as we continued to talk about his girlfriend Brenda. The talking had me rock hard once again and thinking about my good fortune in meeting this stranger.

Joe remarked on how his own cock was now ready to explode and from the looks of it it was not going to last much longer. Joe finished.. "Damn, my dick is about to explode. What the hell am I going to do with it, Andy?" When a thought hit my mind.

"I think I can take care of that for you Joe, let me grab another beer first." I turned my back to Joe and leaned over his boat side to grab onto another beer. I let it slip from my hand and roll away from me accross the bottom of the boat. I replied "shit, can't let a cold one get away" and stretched to reach the beer just out of my grasp resting my hips on the side wall of the boat. I knew that my position had my tender virgin asshole spread to Joe's view and reached around to rub my hole with my free hand.

I could hear Chris and Bobby now splashing in the water just out of our view. What would they think if they saw Joe pumping my ass? Hell, I didnt care at this point all I knew was that I needed to feel Joe's hard cock in my ass and I knew he needed to get release soon too. I continued to act as if I was struggling for the escaping beer while toying with my ass slipping my middle finger just into the tight enterance.

I felt Joe's hands grab onto my hips and said "Do you see something that peeks your interest Joe?" as I reached my hand back toward Joe's cock to get a hold of it.

 

[JarringJoe]

Taking It

So inviting -- Andy obviously was offering me his ass to fuck. I stood behind him and watched his finger glide in and out of his bottom. The ease with which he frigged himself suggested that something visited the site regularly, either his fingers, those of a friend, or perhaps even a cock. I slowly stroked my cock as I watched him, and I thought of the last time that it had been inside an ass -- that of my lovely Brenda, while one of my "sucking sergeant" friends fucked her cunt. How delicious the feeling, to have one's dick rub against another man's penis, separated only by the thin membrane.

I slowly slipped Andy's hand away from his ass and said softly, "Yeah, I certainly do see something that interests me, and I want to fuck it. Turn around, lick my cock and make it nice and slick and wet so that it will go into your ass easier."

Andy eagerly turned and sank to his knees and reached out and took seven inches of throbbing penis in his hand and looked at it appraisingly. A slow lick around my crown made me twitch, and I feared for a moment that the great sensation was going to cause me to shoot off very prematurely. After all, save for jacking off last night in my motel, I had had no sex since Brenda left on her trip -- three days ago.

"Go ahead, Andy," I said, a note of sternness in my voice now."The sooner you get my cock wet, the sooner you are going to be fucked."

Andy needed no further encouragement. He opened his mouth into a perfect O and reached around and grasped my buttocks and pulled me forward. My cock scored a perfect hit on his mouth, sliding past his wet lips onto his tongue. Andy gulped and began sucking and licking.

I did not want a full blow job from Andy, for my lust now was to fuck his young ass. Nonetheless,I let him suck about two minutes before tapping him on the top of his head. "Show time, Andy," I said, "get up and lean over the side of the boat and reach back and spread your cheeks. I am going to take you now"

As Andy scrambled to his feet I noted with pleasure that his cock, which had squirted perhaps half a cup of cum less than 15 minutes earlier, was rock hard again. In his excitement he was stroking himself, eager for the sex to continue. And he bent over the side of the boat, I could see his swollen ball sack between his legs. He continued fondling his penis.

I put a dab more spittle on my cock and stepped forward and slowly slid it between Andy's legs, deliberately bringing it to rest against his scrotum. The pressure of my hard shaft against his balls drew a moan of pleasure, and I slowly hunched against his groin, letting my dick slide up until it rubbed the underside of his shaft. I reached around and grabbed his dick and squeezed it tightly and held on.

"Here we go, Andy,:" I murmurred. "I am going to enter you nice and slow, and once I get in place, I am going to fuck you hard. Are you ready for that?"

"Yes, Joe," Andy gasped, "fuck me hard, fuck my ass, I want it right now."

I put the tip of my penis snug against Andy's little brown hole, watching it pucker to the touch. Slowly, very slowly, I began pressing, dick against anus, bringing the full weight of my body to bear on Andy's backside. He responded by moving back against me, as if trying to help me penetrate.

The first inch, that of my swollen crown, went very slow -- after all, I was trying to press something the size of a small lemon into what well could be a virginal ass hole. But Andy did not resist: he grunted, he moaned, he gasped, but his bottom line always was, "Fuck me, Joe, I want your cock in my ass, fuck me god fuck me."

I could feel his anal muscle as they gripped the tip of my dick. I paused to let him adjust to the foreign presence on the brink of his body. I gently slapped his bare ass. "Next step coming up, Andy, you OK?"

"Yes," Andy moaned, "go ahead, I am ready."

I thought back to my early teens, and the first time I had fucked an ass -- that of a girl who was 19 to my 13, and who had agreed to fuck me and four of my friends one summer afternoon. She wanted anal sex eventually, and she told me something that I never forgot: "There comes a time," Sallie said, "when you've just go to ram your dick home, that is the only way to get inside an ass hole."

Ram your dick home. I held Andy's hips firmly, I tensed my muscles, feeling my belly ripple; I got onto the balls of my feet.

Wham! With one bold thrust I drove my cock into Andy's ass, feeing it surge by the protective barrier of his spincter. Four, five inches of my cock were suddenly inside Andy's body. He came alive beneath me, torso writhing with pleasure, voice a babble of sound. I paused briefly to let my cock adjust to its new surroundings. Now the final push, to get all of my seven inches inside his ass, pushing until my pubis was snug against his buttocks.

Now the slow in and out fucking that pleased both of us, me reaching down to stroke Andy's cock as my own penis slid in and out of his now loosening anus. Andy, I said to myself, I am horny, and I am going to fuck you a long time; I might just have to fuck you until Brenda shows up and gives both of us some pussy. And I smiled when I thought of how Brenda would love watching me pleasure my new young friend.

The sound of voices from the copse of woods nearby. A call. "Andy, whereabouts are you? We are about to go make up some breakfast." Two youths talking, getting closer by the second. Andy and I were on the side of the boat away from them, and they had not yet seen us.

Should I break off? Or should I continue givijng Andy the fucking he wanted? Did he wish his friends to see him being fucked by another man?

"What do you say, good buddy?" I asked. "Should I pull my dick out, or should I keep on fucking you?"

 

[Pip]

Bobby

OOC I would love to join this thread, let me know how you would like me to be involved. I could be Bobby who still does not know how intimate his best freinds have been with him.

Maybe it should be taken further against his will as he sleeps tonight?

IC I must have drunk too much last night, I can remember nothing just these weird dreams.

Where is everyone, I am desperate for some breakfast. "Chris hi, where's Andy, lets go and find him"

Chris was looking kinda weird this morning, I wonder whats up? Anyway I hear noise over in the woods, lets go get Andy and get some food.

 

[subFLmale]

OOC: Welcome Bobby (PiP) to our remote camping playground. Jump right in and have fun.

IC: Joe had picked up on my tempting with my ass. I felt like a little kid with the excitment of Christmas morning as I stood spread eagle over Joes boat. My stomach had butterflies thinking of what might happen. I had a fantasy of being fucked in the ass for some time now and just did not know how to make it happen. Now, here I was seeing my fantasy come true.

The sheer excitment of the situation had my asshole wet. I did not know where the juice was comming from but when I placed my finger to my virgin asshole it slid in without any difficulty. I wondered if this is how a women's pussy lubricates when she is excited.

Joe finally was going to give me what I wanted and needed. First he practically ordered me to my knees and to suck his beautiful cock. Must have been the military comming out of him there. I obliged immediatly and took his cock into my mouth. I hoped he would not cum before he took my ass, I wanted to reserve that.

Finally Joe had me in the position I longed for, back over his boat, spreading my ass with my hands. When Joe pressed his hard cock against my swollen balls I thought I would loose my load again.

Joe must not have know how excited I was and how wet I had become for his cock. He spit on his own cock and then pressed it to my hole. Slowly and gently he pressed inside of me. I felt sensation of pain like I never knew but at the same time wanted him even more, my cock turing purple from being so engorged as Joe grabbed a hold of it.

Finally Joe broke loose and drove his hard cock into me in one hard push. I thought I would split, my head buzzed as rivets of sharp pain shot through my body. At the same time I also felt a sense of pleasure I didn't know existed. When Joe hit my prostrate streams of pre-cum drained from my cock in non ending streams. I was as close to an orgasm as I could possibly be without cumming.

Suddenly I was brought back to reality as I heard Chris and Bobby hollering for me from just around the bend and Joe was asking "What do you say, good buddy?" "Should I pull my dick out, or should I keep on fucking you?" STOP, no not now, how could I but at the same time my mind raced. Chris and Bobby and I had shared soem erotic dreaming before, had a few circle jerks but never anything like this. Even last night as we succumbed to the alcohol and lust nothing like this. How would they react? Chris may be turned on but Bobby.... Even last night he was passed out, not a willing participant. What would he do? What if he saw this and ran off. Went home and told his parents what he had seen. There had to be a better way to expose them to what I had discovered. Bobby was a drunk, before noon he would probably be to intoxicated to know what was going on. But my mind raced I did not want Joe to stop. He promised me a "long hard" fucking and so far this was only a tease to what I had envisioned.

"Joe, I want your cock in me. I don't want to stop, but I don't know what will happen if Chris and Bobby find us like this. I don't want to scare them off. Let me talk to them first." I knew this would stop what was happening now, but it was still early in the morning and surely there would be time to pick this up.

As I felt Joe starting to withdraw my anal muscles tightened around his shaft in protest of loosing its new found source of pleasure. Joe finally pulled out of me with an audible "plop" and said "there will be plenty of time to introduce them to our little fun. no need to shock them at this point." I stood up quickly to get my composure as Chris and Bobby continued to approach. I cleared my throat and hollered back "hey, guys, over here. I met a new friend I want you both to meet." I knew my asshole was still gaping open from Joe's cock and my precum was all over my legs. I also had to get rid of this hardon before they saw us.

I grabbed Joe's hand and said "follow me" as I pulled him into the cool water with me to hide the proof of our activities. When getting up to my waist I quickly dunked down under the water. When I got back up there was Chris and Bobby standing at the water edge looking out at us. "Chris, Bobby, this is Joe, he was out fishing this morning and stopped to talk while I was taking an early morning swim. Joe these are my best two friends that I told you about, Chris and Bobby." The cool water was having the desired effect on my cock which was now softening, but the desire was still there in high gear. I looked at Joe and wondered if beneath the water his cock was growing limp too?

 

[Mac2383]

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just following along, like the story and pics....

 

[JarringJoe]

Hard Cock Subsiding....

The shock of the cold water on my throbbing cock was almost painful, but I felt I had no choice other than follow Andy's wishes. As much as he enjoyed being fucked, he obviously was not ready to share his secret with his two friends. Standing waist-deep in the lake, I reached down and washed our mutual juices off my penis. I did not bother to take my hand away as Andy introduced his two friends, Chris and Bobby.

Both of the youths wore bathing suits. Andy made no effort to conceal his cock, which was still about half-hard, and I noticed that Chris kept stealing glances at it, and that a bulge was slowly becoming visible beneath his trunks. Hmmm. Had this kid been able to deduce what Andy and I had been doing? Was he ready to try some open male/male sex himself?

By now, my erection had subsided enough that I felt comfortable coming out of the lake. Apparently the size of my penis, even when quasi-flaccid, took both the newcomers by surprise. Chris especially seemed entranced, and I smiled to myself as I saw him involuntarily lick his lips. Was he thinking about what it would be like to take my lemon-sized crown into his mouth and lick and kiss and suck it? Perhaps we would find out ere the day ended.

I briefly brought Chris and Bobby up to speed as to who I was, and how I came to be at the lake. I mentioned that my girl friend Brenda would be joining me, and that I hoped to show her the lake if we would not be intruding. Chris laughed, "Well, Andy might have to put some clothes on!" I shrugged. "Makes no difference to Brenda -- she might prefer having him naked. And the two of you also, for that matter."

A long silence. They had heard me, but they were not sure as to whether they should take me seriously. Bobby decided to ask the question: "You mean, your girl friend likes to see other guys run around naked? How does that make you feel, if she really shows off like that?"

"Well," I said, "she had a good looking body, and she is not modest about it. She's in her early 30s, and I'm not the first boy friend she's had, and I suppose she has seen a dick or two in her time." For the moment, I decided not to tell them of the orgies that Brenda and I had enjoyed with my "sucking sergeants," as related earlier. I continued, "Of course, you two guys are so modest that I guess you'd prefer to keep on your bathing suits when she shows up. Here Andy and I are, getting some all-over tan, and y'all insist on wearing bathing suits."

Chris accepted the implicit dare. "Now that you mention it, I came down to the lake so that I could take an early dip. Since you two guys have already broken the ice, I guess it;'s OK for me to skinny dip also." He shoved down his bathing trunks, putting onto display a cock that seemed between six and seven inches, and rather thick. Hmmm. Did it also show the first signs of hardening? I found it interesting that Bobby did not follow his friend's example. He simply stood and watch as Chris dove into the lake and swam in a circle. Eventually he ended up on his back, so that his cock and balls were exposed to all of us.

As he paddled around I heard the rrrrinnnng of my cell phone from the boat. "Shit," I said, "who is bothering me? I am supposed to be on vacation." I was tempted to let it go unanswered, for I hoped to stir something sexually with my new young friends. Habit prevailed. I answered.

It was Brenda. "Sugar," she said, "I got tired of the Midwest and I took an early flight this morning. We are about five minutes away from landing at Your City Airport My friend Susan says her husband left his car there yesterday when he went out of town on business, and that I can use it the next few days. Where can I meet you?"

"Just a minute," I said. I told Andy that Brenda was arriving momentarily. Was my memory correct that Your City Airport was only about 10 miles from the lake? Correct.

"Hon, I've met up with these three nice young guys who have a lake house, and I am spending some time with them. Why don't you drive on over here and we can have a swim and decide what to do from there?" The youths could not hear what Brenda said in response, only that I laughed and said, "Well, one for certain, but I'm not sure of the other two -- right now, anyway." I handed the phone to Andy. "Give her directions," I said. He chatted amiably and briefly with Brenda and gave her directions and handed the phone back to me. Again, a conversation the other guys could not hear. "Don't worry about that," I said, "in all likelihood you are not going to need anything at all." We rang off.

I could see curiosity tugging at all three youths. What had I meant with my cryptic remarks about "not being certain" and her "not needing anything at all?"

Chris came out of the lake. "I guess I better rinse off and get dressed, now that your lady is enroute,:" he said. "Me, too," chimed Andy.

I spread my arms in mock exasperation. "Hey, fellows," I said, "believe me. The sight of a few naked guys is not going to bother Brenda at all. Forget about the bathing suits."

Chris seemed embarrassed. "I have to say this," he said, "but the only times I've been naked around a girl was when we were going to have sex." His friends looked surprised,and he continued. "Let me explain. It wasn't fucking, but it was a form of sex, anyway. Patsy and I got carried away a few times this spring and she gave me a hand job and I fingered her pussy. The bottom line is that I am afraid that if I am naked in front of a woman, even one I don't know, I am going to spring an erection and offend her."

Some advice was clearly in order. "Chris," I asked, "when your friend Patsy saw you with a hard dick, did she like it?"

A stammering answer. "I guess so, 'cause she sure grabbed hold of it right away."

"And did it bother you, having your girl play with your hard dick?"

"Of course not, it was one of the high lights of my entire damned life, having my girl jack me off."

Case closed. "Guys," I said, "believe me, Brenda is not going to be put off if you should get hard in her presence. In fact, I think she would consider hard cocks to be a compliment -- a way of showing that we like her body, and we like looking at it.

"In fact," I continued, "I think I am going to get myself good and hard right now as we wait for her. Anyone who wishes to join me, be my guest."

With that remark I reached down and cupped my cock and balls in my hand and slowly fondled myself. My penis responded immediately, swelling and rising out of my hand. My fingers closed around my shaft and I slowly stroked as it came to full hardness.

Bobby protested. "Wait a minute," he said. "Should you be doing that in front of other guys? I mean, I thought that only...only QUEERS played with their dicks with other fellows around. I am not sure I know what is going on here." The youth seemed truly puzzled.

"To each his own," I said. I glanced at Andy and Chris. "Whatever you guys want to do is OK with me. But I intend to walk up to Brenda's car with a hard sticking out to there. Your call, guys."

 

[Pip]

Bobby

This was turning into a strange week end.

Chis and Andy seemed to be sharing some kind of secret and grinning at each other like a couple of girls. Now this guy turns up with his big dick and I'm in charge attitude. Andy is behaving like he has known him forever, weird.

If they think I,m showing mine when they are all so well hung, forget it.

Maybe the guy will behave when his girlfriend turns up.

I don't believe it! He is getting hard in front of us all! I am fighting not too look as this guy gets bigger and bigger in front of me, I have seen some porno movies where the guys were big, but always thought they used tricks with the camera and stuff. But this guy is huge! Gross.

"Should you be doing that in front of other guys? I mean, I thought that only...only QUEERS played with their dicks with other fellows around. I am not sure I know what is going on here."

He just smiled at me.

 

[JarringJoe]

Was Chris Ready?

Homophobic though Bobby's "queer" remark might have been, I decided to let it pass. And if he did not care to get out of his bathing suit and in whatever sexual situation might develop, so be it -- his loss, not mine. "To each his own," I said. "Here, care for one of my Pearls? Good beer, us Texans really like it."

"I really shouldn't," Bobby said. "I had a couple of glugs of tequila when I got up this morning, trying to chase a damned hangover. But what the hell, why not? We are on vacation." He took the offered can and drained half of it in what seemed to be a single gulp. "Hey, better have another one on reserve," I said, tossing him another can. He finished the first beer and began sipping the second, albeit slower. Chris and Andy rummaged around in the cooler on their own and fished out brews.

Both had chosen to remain nude, at least for the time being. Andy's cock still showed signs of partial arousal; my fellatio might have brought him to climax less than half an hour earlier, but the resilience of youth had brought a rebound. Chris did not seem at all self-conscious about being naked before me, a stranger, and when I resumed fiddling around with my cock, he watched me intently.

Bobby, conversely, did not care for what he was seeing. "If it's all the same with you guys," he said, "I think I'll hang around the cabin a bit and maybe have some more beer and finish looking at a Hustler Magazine that I was reading last night. There was a layout on this one dame that really got me turned on."

"So you prefer to go jack off alone," Andy jibed. Bobby recoiled. "None of your damned business," he said, and stormed away towards the house, not even looking back.

Chris chuckled and took a long pull on his can of Pearl. "I can't see why that guy is so uptight about sex," he said. "Jeez, what is so awful about another man seeing your dick? Bobby is also just a little hypocritical. A couple of times out here, when we've gotten slightly smashed while looking at the skin magazines, he did not object to circle jerking with me and Andy. We never touched one another, to be sure, but jacking off in front of us as we did the same thing seemed OK." He sighed. "One of the mysteries of life."

"So," I asked, "you don't have any problem getting naked in front of another man, even an old geezer like me?"

He shook his head. "Man, no, to the contrary. I just look at that dick of yours and wish mine was an inch or so larger. And that crown -- I bet your girl Brenda really likes having that stuck into her twat. She handles it OK?"

"Oh, I take it easy at first, but once she loosens up, she had no problem. In fact, several times she has taken two dicks in her cunt at the same time. And what a sensation!"

I could see Chris squirm at the frank sex talk. I gestured towards is penis. "There's nothing wrong with what you have, Chris, that is a perfectly adequate dick, and I think that Brenda will be the first to tell you so. And aren't you somewhat larger when you are fully erect?"

Chris rightly took my comment as a compliment. "I sure hope she likes what she sees," he said. "because it is the only cock I have. And yeah, I do get bigger when I am hard, and I guess you do the same?"

"I sure do," I said. "If I let this thing go soft right now, it would be probably two inches less. Want me to show you?"

"Oh, not," Chris said, "keep it hard. And since we've talked about growing when you are erect..." He turned so he was directly facing me and Andy and put his hand on his groin and gasped his shaft and began pumping. Within seconds a throbbing red crown was popping in and out of his fist. "Come on, Andy, join us, don't be a party pooper!"

Andy needed no further invitation; soon he, too, was stroking a full erection. "Man," he said, "this is way out!!! Joe, you make all this stuff feel so damned natural, as if we SHOULD be doing it. Before now, I had to be half drunk before I would do anything with my cock with another guy around."

Chris laughed. "Blaming the alcohol, eh?" Andy laughed also; the two youths obviously were sharing a secret.

"Come here a minute, I want to show y'all something," I said, "something that I've done with buddies over the years. Put your beers down a moment. Now, lets stand in as much of a circle as we can make with three guys and put our arms around the waist of the guy to either side. Fine, that's good. Look down in front of us -- more than 20 inches of good hard American dick sticking out in the air.

"Step in a little...that's right, do ahead, let's rub our cocks together, let them meet and get friendly."

Both Chris and Andy hesitated. Was I taking them too far, too fast? Chris made the decision, moving so that his hard shaft brushed against both of our extended members. Soon Andy and I were rubbing back, all of us laughing. "Best not have Bobby return right now," Andy said. "Damn, that is a good feeling!!!"

I had already sucked Andy to climax, and fucked his ass just sort of either one of us ejaculating. Now perhaps the time was ripe to take his friend Chris a step further. But to put the guys at ease, the initiative should come from Andy.

"Andy," I said, "grab hold of Chris's penis. There is one school of thought that a man's cock gets ever larger if he is masturbated by someone else, male or female. Go ahead, give him a try."

Would Andy follow my suggestion? Would Chris permit his friend to play with his cock?

 

[Pip]

Bobby

"Queers!"

I sat down heavily on my bed, my magazine in my hand, I could hear them laughing in the distance, stupid games.

I flicked through the magazine, one hand idly stoking myself, as I looked at the pictures, I came to my favorite and lay back, the girl had her back to the camera, crouched above a guy, she was reaching back holding his cock with just 2 fingers as she positined it against her self, the head was wet, pre cum oozing, it is hard, hard and long and thick and...

It's the cock I like! No, my cock was rigid and ready, I was disgusted with the thought, but my mind was filled with the thought of cocks as I stroked myself and then dozed off.

 

[subFLmale]

Bobby had finally left us down at the lake and gone back to the cabin by himself. Knowing Bobby as I do he will go back and indulge in as much alcohol as he can get before passing out somewhere. He does not tolerate his alcohol as well as Chris or I and as I thought before he will be under the influance before noon.

Joe had still maintained a partial erection and was now was back to being almost fully hard. He had us playing with one another and I knew Chris did not have many inhibitions, so he was in full swing with Joe and I. Joe had me stroking Chris's cock and Chris was fully hard.

The only thought running through my mind was that I wanted cock and I needed it now. When I had given Brenda directions I thought she should be arriving in 20 minutes or so from the time that had passed since we had spoken. She would be leaving her car in our neighborhood and walking down right to where we were gathered. I did not know how she would respond if she caught us doing what I knew we all wanted but I was willing to take that chance.

"Chris, you know what we did last night? Well I have to be honest with you. When you and Bobby were walking up on us earlier Joe had finished giving me the most fantastic blow job I had ever had. I was letting him fuck my ass when you all walked up on us." Chris blurted out "Shit, he had that massive cock up your ass - how, I mean shit," I could feel Chris's cock grow in my hand. "It was great, I cannot explain it, it was the most fantastic feeling I have ever felt. I want him to continue where we left off." Chris replied "hey, don't let me stop the action, where do I fit in?" I moved Chris by his now rock hard cock that was already showing pre-cum tot he boat and motioned for him to lean up against it. I bent over at the waist and took his cock into my mouth and tried to duplicate the action Joe had done on me only a little while ago. I cupped his balls with my left hand and began spreading my displayed ass to Joe who was now behind me stroking his own cock and watching intently. Chris just moaned and grabbed ahold of my hair and began fucking my mouth with earnest.

I could not get my mouth free from Chris's throbbing cock tasting his salty sweet pre-cum to tell Joe what I wanted, but I knew he would pick up my motion. My ass was already wetter than it had been before and was still open that I easily introduced two finger up to the knuckle without any trouble. Joe stepped up behind me and removed my hand and immediately replaced my fingers with his cock head. This time he wasted no time in driving it fully into my waiting hole so that his balls were resting against my balls and ass cheeks. Joe picked right up where he had left off grabbing my hips and driving into me deep and hard. The feelings of pain and euphoria overtaking me.

Chris shot his huge load right down my throat holding my head hard against his groin. I could feel some of his hot cum begin to run out of my mouth and down my chin as I tried to take every huge spurt. Finally Chris was through and he released my head from his grip. To my total surprise he said "now I want to feel your cock inside me like you are feeling Joe's."

Chris turned beneath me and bent over the boat just as I had been positioned before. He reached behind him and grabbed my cock and guided it toward his spread ass. As my cock finally rested against his asshole I could feel how wet Chris had become and I thought I would blow my load all over his exposed spread ass. I rested a second and then began puching my cock head into his puckered hole slowly just a little at a time. With Joe pounding my ass from behind it was hard to keep from plunging all the way inside. Chris was groaning and telling me to fuck him hard and deep. Finally I was all the way inside Chris's hot tight virgin asshole. Joe started my pace by pulling my hips back as he would pull his cock back from my ass and then pushing me in as he would push into me. I could hear my balls slap Chris's ass as I would bottom out followed my the sound Joe's balls against my own ass as he buried himself into me, starting all over again. Joe picked up his furious pace again causing me to carry on the same pace into Chris. Chris did not seem to mind, he continued telling me "yes, fuck me Andy, I want to feel your cock in my ass, fuck me and cum deep in my ass."

I could hear the sound of someone comming down the path toward us followed by a strangers female voice "Joe, Joe, are you down here? What's that noise." Joe, Chris and I were all to far into our activity to stop now. I knew I was going to blow my load into Chris's ass any moment. My cock was tightening and my balls were contracting." Joe drove deep into my ass and held me tightly as I felt the first shot of his cum hit my bowel. That was all I needed as I grabbed onto Chris burined to the balls in his ass shooting huge shots of hot cum into Chris who was moaning "Oh hell yes, yes, fill my virgin ass with your hot cum you bastard."

I thought I could hear someone to our side watching us as we all three came together. Joe in my ass, me in Chris's ass and Chris was jacking his own cock and cumming all over the side of Joe's boat. I was too far over the edge to look to see who had walked up on us but could pick up the scent of an expensive perfume.

 

[JarringJoe]

Brenda Arrives

OOC: In real life, I am Joe's wife, not his girl friend, and we are also a tad older than he described earlier, but not much so. I started dating him his last year in the military and we quickly discovered a shared interest in moresome sex, including bisexual play (me with women, him with men). And, of course, both of us are addicted to good old fashioned fucking! I had enjoyed my first multi-partner sex with a professor and his wife when I was a junior in college and continued thereafter.

We have not figured out how to get two separate names on our Erotica account (we use the same PC setup) I am doing my postings under Joe's name. But I always precede these postings by announcing who I am. Now, back to the story line.

IC: A couple of parallel thoughts tumbled through my head as I drove from the airport, following the rather involved instructions given by me by the young man -- Andy? -- over the phone. First was the desire to enjoy some good hard fucking by the good hard cock of my good and hard-bodied Joe. It had been more than five days since he'd fucked me -- less than an hour before putting me on the plane to my sister's -- and the only sex I'd had while gone came from my dainty little fingers. But Jilling Off can go only so far, and although I masturbated as many as three times daily while gone, my pussy yearned for something more.

The second thought involved the kids at the lake that Joe mentioned. Just who were these guys? Joe said that I would like them, and when I asked, "Any possibility of sex?" he laughed and said, as I recall, that "two are probables, the third a likely negative." And when I told him that I didn't have a bathing suit in my suitcase, and what the dickens was I do to at a lake without one, he laughed again and told me not to worry.

Anyway, as I drove down the winding country road I focused on the knowledge that whatever might be going on with the youths he mentioned, I was going to be fucked soon, and well. My pussy dampened and I drove a little faster.

The directions were on the money, and as I turned off the road into the driveway I could the lake shimmering in the sunlight in the distance. A modest but neat cabin was in a copse of trees on a hill pehaps a hundred yards up the embankment from the water. My tires made a loud crunching noise on the gravel roadway, and as I paused to confirm that I was in the right driveway, a curtain parted on the side of the cottage facing me.

A slender young man with dark hair peered out at me. He wore no shirt, and I could see that although he was young, he was well-muscled. He did not wave at me, he simply stared a few seconds and then pulled the curtain back together. What was this all about? I put the car and gear and drove on down the roadway, headed towards what appeared to be a dock area with a small protective shed.

As I got out of the car I heard muffled sounds coming from the area of the shed, seemingly from around behind it. Whoever was making the noise -- there were several voices, I thought -- was either very excited or very happy or both. But I decided that I had better make my presence known before I intruded.

"Joe? Joe, honey, where are you? I'm here. Are you back there?" I called.

A sudden silence. I could hear Joe's voice, "She's here. OK with y'all if she comes on back?" I could not hear the responses, but then I heard Joe's voice again, "Hi, sugar, we're waiting for you."

And what a sight greeted me as I stepped around the corner of the shed! Three men joined in anal intercourse, my Joe with his dick embedded in the bottom of a nice looking young man, who in turn was in the ass of a third fellow, also rather attractive. Joe's hard thrusts seemed to be setting the pace for all of them -- slam-bam fucking of the sort that I knew my Joe liked, and which I certainly enjoyed.

The third fellow, the one fartherest away from Joe, seemed a little upset that a woman was seeing him being fucked anally, and he averted his head, as if not wanting to look me in the eye. The middle fellow, conversely, seemed quite comfortable. "Hi," he said cheerily, "I'm Andy, I'm the guy who spoke with you on the phone. Were the directions OK? And this guy in front of me is Chris. Hey, Chris, say hello to the pretty lady." Chris mumbled something that I could not understand.

I liked Andy immediately, He seemed most comfortable with what he was doing with my boy friend despite my presence. I decided to tease. "Well," I said, "since you fellows seem to be doing OK without me, I guess I'll just run along...." I turned. "Hey, Brenda, no way! We just got turned on waiting for you, you are going to have a very big role the rest of the day. Go ahead, sugar, get out of those clothes, show Andy and Chris what you are bringing to the party."

"Really? You want me to get naked?" I asked with false modesty in my voice. "Oh, well, if you insist...."

My smile directed at Andy, who was intently watching me, I casually unbuttoned my blouse and slipped it off my shoulders. A toss of my long blonde hair, and the feel of the sun and air on my naked torso. I wore no bra, and my 36Cs dropped into naked view. I could tell by his gasp that he liked what he saw -- two very firm breasts, reddish nipples slightly hardened because of my sexual arousal. I folded the blouse neatly and put it on the seat of Joe's boat.

I continued to stand directly facing the three men. The knowledge that my boobs were now on display sufficed to attract Chris's interest, and he, too, stared at me as I undid the clasp of my skirt and stepped out of it. The skirt joined my blouse on the boat.

Joe likes sheer panties, ones that reveal more than they conceal, and such is what I wore today. I knew that the six watching eyes all focused on the dark patch of my blondish pubic hair beneath the V of my panties. Were my labia sufficiently engorged to be visible also? Perhaps. I smiled again at my admirers -- taking off my panties while facing soon-to-be lovers has been a source of major excitement for me since my mid teens, and I always make sure I am facing them as I slip them down my hips and past my knees and away, exposing my pussy.

So there I stood, proudly stark naked. "Well, boys," I asked, "I am here. Anyone have any idea what to do with me?"

 

[Pip]

Bobby

I fall in and out of sleep, with strange dreams, arousing dreams, I am peeping at my Aunt Susan, in her room and she catches me. Then I am holding a huge cock, riding it, then Aunty is bending me over, but instaed of smacking me she is rubbing something between my legs, touching me around my bottom, making me open my legs.
I wake up with a start, someone has arrived in a car, looking out I see an attractive woman, quite busty, just like Aunt Susan I thought.

Embarrassed at the thought I pull the curtain back before she see's me, like she could read my thoughts!
As I hear her footsteps move away, I drift back to sleep in the hot summer heat of the cabin, the birds silent now, just the occasional buzz of a fly as I drift off. The cool softness of Auntys hand stroking gel into my bottom like a baby.