Date: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 22:49:57 -0700
From: Dick Peters <dickpeters378@gmail.com>
Subject: Penis: a love story (bisexual adult-youth)

I have always been infatuated with the penis.  Ever since my early years of
oblivious masturbation the organ has provided me with delights of sexual
pleasure which have blossomed over the years to obsession.  However, I have
developed a rather refined menu of characteristics for the `ideal' penis
which narrows opportunities for penile encounters. I figure that with about
3.5 billion dicks in the world, there may be about 5 million that might
suit me just fine. So, might as well start my quest now.  Maybe on a warm
tropical beach:

He was lying there by himself with several unoccupied towels and a lot of
beach clutter surrounding him.  12, maybe 13 years old and naked as seemed
to be most boys that age or younger on the beach. Lying on his back, one
leg semi propped up in that conventional come-on pose that I find so
alluring.  His penis, neatly trimmed and of modest size for a boy that age,
lay on its side, the head pointing tentatively in my direction.

I made sure not to lie down too close to him to seem intrusive. But I
wanted him to know that I was interested in case he was looking for some
sort of companionship.  It was apparent that others were in his party so I
had to anticipate that there would be no availabily to strike up a
conversation with him when they returned.

After laying my blanket about 20 feet away and getting my belongings and
person settled, I discretely peeked in his direction.  At first it seemed
that he might be dozing but then... well, a movement of his hips set his
sexual parts into a new adustment.  It became apparent that his penis was
erecting and that he was showing off an endowment that his earlier somewhat
flacid condition was hiding.

Gulp. OK, so even if nothing furthur transpired with him or anyone else,
that movement of his made my day  at the beach more than worth the effort.
But things quickly started to get even better.  My peek had transformed
into a somewhat undisguiesed stare.  And much to my pleasure (and to that
of my own faithful attachment, now erecting unabashadly), the boy leaned up
on an elbow, and started moving his propped up leg slowly back and forth.
Gulp again. And then, turning to look at me, he gave me a delicious,
flirtatious tweek of a smile and pointedly glanced down at my half mast
raised dick.

I didn't know quite how to proceed at this point.  I mean, exchanging
hard-on displays with a 13 year old boy on the beach is somewhat pushing
the envelope in itself.  Making a move on him in a fairly well trafficed
public location was a bit risky, especially with both of us exhibiting
increasingly in your face boners to boot.  And already some of the beachers
walking past us seemed to be acknowledging our (particularily my) somewhat
transgressive behavior. Fortunately, there seemed to be no censorship in
their looks but instead rather encouraging and knowing smiles. A flock of
young teenagers giggled as they walked past, eliciting blushes on my part
but no diminuation of erectile function.

The object of my stimulations seemed in no respect concerned about all of
this.  He appeared to be sort of laughing at me but after a few momemts
leaned up and tapped his wrist mouthing the word `time'. After briefly
reflecting that he probably had a smart phone and would not really require
a time check from me, I decided that if it was pretense on his part, so
much to better.

I took my I-phone and  semi-crouched my way over to his towell. My posture
probably drew more rather than less attention to my woggling member but as
usual, the more I attempted discretion in matters like this, the less
successful I was in doing so and the more likely to enhance the sexual
responses in play.

`Hi. I guess you wanted the time'.

`That too, he responded' with a cool, flirtateous manner. He was excactly
the type of `pretty boy' who could excite me with the flick of an eyelash.
 Soft, creamy almost feminine features and skin texture. A tantalizing
blond curl falling over his forhead, pale blue, somewhat vacant eyes,
boyishly proportioned but tending to a more fleshly though not excessive
curviness.

`My name is Gabe'. He held out his hand close to where his penis arched
impertenently up from his body. In reaching for his  hand, I  accidentally
tapped the swollen head.

`OOps' sorry.

He shook my hand with a soft almost girlish grip in such a way that our
hands continued to bump into his penis.

`That's cool' he smiled as I, despite trying to restrain myself, could not
refrain from staring at the bobbing erection. My mouth watered and I ached
with desire.

For what seemed like minutes, Gabe and  I flirted with the possiblity of
full body contact as I moved my body down closer to his. Our sexual organs
began pressing into each others bodies and I almost reached the point of
kissing those pink berry lips of his, sliding my tongue between them.

`OOps, sorry'.  Gabe whispered mimicking my first words to him.  `My family
is coming'.

I quickly got up on my knees blushing furiously. I looked up tentavely to
see a man, woman, boy and girl approaching.  They had obviously noticed me
and Gabe but their smiles were not discouraging or censorious.

Before either of us could speak, the girl blurted out `So who is your new
boyfriend, Gabriel?'. No one seemed to be disturbed that both Gabe and I
were displaying unmitigated hard-ons.

`Ah, this is ..' Gabe started, looking at me with a question in his eyes.
 `Oh.' I stuttered, clearing my constricted throat, `I'm Dick'.

`He's so cute, Gay' the girl said, a name I was to learn was Marcy's
customary teasing nickname for her little brother.

The first thing I noticed of the group was that the boy, about 16 years
old, was naked with a body as beautiful and smooth as Gabes with a bit more
masucline definition and a plump delicious looking appendage!

`This is my cute sister Marcy. Her much cuter boyfriend Dan and my mom and
dad, usually known as mom and dad.'.

Gabe somewhat adjusted his body while his dad leaned over to shake my hand
but his penis, still erect, continued to nudge mine, still also erect.

`Robert. Nice to meet you Dick. Don't think I've seen you here before.'
Robert was around 40, slender, nice body and well hung from what I could
tell via the full and defined contours in his silky whilte bikini bottoms.

`And I'm Kendra. Welcome to the party, Dick'. Dressed in an almost modest
one piece white lycra, Kendra and Robert made a rather striking couple. She
was obviously rather touchy-feely with a hand stroking her mate's bottom
while he shook my hand and brushing a lush strand of auburn hair from her
forhead with the other hand.

17 year old Marcy was dressed in a tiny bikini top covering peach sized
breasts and tight, bottom hugging cut off jeans with 2 buttons undone
leaving a smooth v shaped patch of skin naked down to the top of her vagina.

`Bring your towell over' Gabe whispered in my ear as his family settled
down around him.  I struggled up and raced over to my location trying
unsuccessfully to hide my bouncing boner.

`Is he leaving us already?'.

`No Marcy. I told him to bring his things over'.

`Wow. It looked like you guys were really getting to know each other Gabe'
Dan said winking at his girlfriends brother.

`Now don't go and get jealous' Marcy said, nuzzling Dan's neck. `I'll bet
Gay will let you play with his friend whenever you want'.  Marcy never lost
an opportunity for hooking her boyfriend up with other cute  guys. It was
one of her favorite sports, both as a spectator and participator.

`Stop talking stupid Marcy. I was only talking to Dick for a few minutes
before you came. And he's not my boyfriend'.

`Well, girly boy. What's that then?' she queried pointing at Gabe's
erection that was still standing at full alert.

`You know that it gets that way whenever you're around Marcy' Gabe leered
at his sister.

When I returned to the family, Marcy claimed that Dan was acting jealous
because of Gabes attentions to me. Dan rolled his eyes shaking his head. It
was apparent that Marcy was a trouble maker, a sassy, irreverant,
cute-as-a-button 17 year old who had a taste for boys who had a taste for
the male sexual organ.

`Well, umm, Gabe and I were just chatting so there was nothing really going
on' as if my hard wood pecker wasn't standing there to testify to the
contrary.

After a bit of more ribald humor from Marcy concerning male genitilia,
everyone more or less settled down for a nap. I was surprised at how Robert
and Kendra seemed to delight not only in the sexual repartee but more
amazingly in the fact of the boys nudity. And of a stranger like myself
showing up stiffened and with an obvious penchant for their 13 year old son.

When the others, even Marcy, had settled down for their afternoon siesta,
Gabe leaned over to me and whispered `Lets go'. He took my hand and we rose
delicately stepping around the others.
`Where are we going Gabe?'.

`Just follow me' he said still holding my hand as we shuffled down the
beach. Our erections attracted some attention but I now realized that most
guys on the beach were similarily aroused and that the woman and children
did not seem to be disturbed by this phenomenon. I wasn't actually
disturbed by it myself, being one of the perpetrators, but I was in a state
of high arousal considering my irrepresible penis addiction.

And so, Gabe finally tugged me around a few rocks and I almost gasped out
loud. It seemed I had arrived in a paradise of uninhibited male desire and
lust. And amidst the profusion of male nudity and sexuality,  a few woman
and stunningly beautiful young boys sharing the pleasure.

On a slight rise overlooking the secluded area about the size of a football
field, we could observe 5 or 6 pods of naked men and boys. Each seemed to
be absorbed in almost theatrical sexual enterprises involving voyeurism,
exhibitionism and erotic behavior focusing on kissing, fondling,
frotageing, suckling, stroking, manipulating and caressing. The women
appeared to be a detached element, not exactly participating but
enthusiastically encouraging the men and boys to engage one another in the
most erotic of minglings.

Gabe winked at me. `Lets go Dick. Time to PLAY'.