Date: Fri, 20 Apr 2012 10:04:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Coin's Search

"You might want to take off your shirt" the man said as he closed the
door. The room smelled like the locker room at school. It was both
disgusting and exciting.

Colin didn't reply but knelt without doing what the man suggested. He was
tall, boyish face but a manly muscled torso.

They met walking to the beach restroom.

"It's amazing how many won't pee in the ocean" the man said.

"Uh yea, just doesn't feel right" Colin said "besides it's different in
there" he trudged on.

"You didn't swim?" the man asked keeping pace with the boy.

"Uh live over there, just walking around and needed .... "Colin looked at
the tightly fitting shorts on the man. His bulge excited him.

"All the hot bodies on the beach, gets me overwrought" the man said as he
adjusted his crotch "You'll see what I mean in a few years. How old are
you?"

"Old enough to know what you mean" Colin said as he eyed the man's hand
action.

"Good" the man said "I hoped so"

They entered the cinderblock building. Men and boys in swim suits, shorts
and Speedos were standing at the trough, entering stalls, washing their
hands, coming and going.

"I hate that thing, goin back there" he man said to Colin then added "you
can share with me"

Colin didn't reply but followed the man's man sized buttocks. He wanted to
tough them, kiss them, and lick between them. It had happened before when
he met someone who mentioned they had a hotel room near the beach.

The place he shared with three other kids wasn't safe or private
enough. Serge, Michael and the Cal knew he liked men. Some of them did
too. But they all agreed not to bring anyone back to the shared bedroom
"unless you are willing to share" Mickey said laughing.

Colin wished he could. The boys often took care of each other using hand or
mouth..even late night buttfucking happened. They hung out naked often,
playing video games, smoking weed and sharing the two mattresses on the
floor. It wasn't unusual for late night morning and groaning to reveal the
pleasures they sought and shared..even though two were supposedly straight.

"God kid you're hot" the man said looking down at Colin's innocent face;
his mouth wrapped the offered cock, his eyes looking up for guidance.

Colin cradled the cock on his outstretched tongue, his lips pissing over
the edge of the man's cockhead again and again.

"Yea take it boy, suck your daddy" The man hissed.

Colin had heard that before not only from the tricks he met on the beach
but from his step dad, many years before. He didn't mind then, learning to
give the man pleasures he didn't understand at that age. But eventually he
did and sought to give and get more and more.

"I can't wait to see that cute face with my cum on it" the man warned.

Colin hoped the man wasn't finished yet. He liked sucking, feeling the hard
flesh moving against his cheeks, rubbing the back of his throat and as he
opened it, sliding further. He didn't want the cum to shoot down his throat
however. He liked it coating his tongue so taste could be remembered for a
long time; that is until another person's cream replaced it.

It was getting hot. Despite his original hesitancy, Colin peeled his shirt
off tossing it on the cement floor.

He licked the man's hairless balls. It was like licking Mickey back
home. The guy's balls and body were always smooth. He had a Master; he
called him, who kept him shaven smooth.  Mickey often disappeared for days
at a time, returning exhausted, but a pocket full of money that kept his
rent paid and willingness to treat the others to a big dinner.

He felt the hard buttocks of the man as his head movements matched the
man's hip thrusts. This was going to take some time; Colin thought and
smiled around the cock.

The man's hands slid down his bare back and under his shorts. A finger slid
between his buttocks reaching for another pleasure point.

Colin wasn't sure. He originally hoped the talkative man wanted his
lips...and offered a man sized load of sperm for his gut. Now he suspected
the man wanted more.

The finger popped into his butthole. It felt good
there...natural....sinking deeper. The tall man could bend over to finger
fuck him while his cock still pumped Colin's mouth.

"Shit, he wants to fuck me" Colin thought. His butt still felt full from
Serge's late night rampage. The guy said he was straight but his cock
sought any butt he found. All three of them had felt his fat erection and
the night before Colin opened up for it again.

"You're hot" the man said in Colin's ear while his finger wiggled inside
the boys butt.

Colin released the hard buttocks and moved to his own shorts, unbuttoning
them. His body was red with body heat. He wanted to be naked with the man,
exploring, trying to do anything the man wanted and as many times as he
wanted.

"Nice" the man's whisper blew air across Colin's ear. "Ready for a man?" he
asked.

Colin nodded, the cock that would soon impale him, inside his mouth. He
opened his throat and pressed his nose against the stranger's pubic
hair. If the cock exploded it would be over.  Colin wasn't sure what would
happen next. If the guy came it would be over if not.....

He felt the arms lift and turn him against the metal wall of the
stall. Colin's chest against the wall was cold, his belly too and his own
hard cock squeezed by the metal and the man pressing him so hard he could
hardly breathe.

The cock moved up into him like a snake attacking its prey. Serge's cock
was gone; instead the stranger with the huge bulge and firm buttocks had
taken him over.

He grunted in Colin's ear "tight bitch" he hissed.

Colin felt like he was being attacked. The man's hands grabbed his flesh
everywhere, the cock stretched, pushed and pounded his insides. Being
sandwiched between the metal and the man's body felt like he would be
compressed until he couldn't breathe anymore.

But Colin didn't panic. He knew it would end, sadly when the man had
achieved the satisfaction of his own orgasm. It had happened before.

When the Hockey team invited him to their season end party, he was
surprised. But word had gotten out he sucked cock. That night he sucked
cocks, some familiar and others new. And Colin saw the naked and jockstrap
partiers approach him to push him face down until more then one had fucked
his willing ass as well.

"Shit shit shit" the man was coming inside him. Colin squeezed his ass
around it, he milked the man's penis wanting it to stay there, keep
fucking, and keep coming.

It stayed there even when the man turned him around and knelt. Colin rarely
was treated that way as the man sought to return the pleasure he had
already received himself.

Colin closed his eyes imagining the lips around his boy cock were those of
school mates, friends, guys he had lusted after but never met.

Mickey liked sucking him, but that wasn't the same.

The man was hungry, apparently enjoying sucking as much as Colin did.

Colin walked around the beach awhile. He sat on the bench and watched
skateboarders, roller skaters, tourists and others go by. Some looked at
him, a few even smiled.

As usual he kept his legs spread so those interested could see his excited
male glands up the leg of his shorts.

But that day Colin was restless. He discarded his flip flops and trudged
through the sand, looking to find him. He would say "hi" sit on the edge of
the man's towel, chat and invite him back to the room. If the others were
there, he'd share if he had to.

But just being with someone who totally enjoyed him not just for a brief
orgasm would make it a nice afternoon.

He saw him running back from the water. His bulging Speedos were
unmistakable as was his round firm buttocks and muscled chest. His smile
was attractive; the lips that had made sure to satisfy Colin earlier seemed
even sexier revealing the white teeth underneath.

Colin waved. The guy didn't see him. He was intent on running up the beach.

Colin pulled his own shirt off. He wished he were naked again so the man
would indeed recognize him.

Moving faster, Colin's cock enlarged seeing its target.

He stopped as the man lay down on the large towel, laughing and talking to
the girl there. She was playing with a very small child which he kissed and
held.

Colin's gut hurt. He wanted to be that child. He had always wanted to be
that child. The man looked towards him then away.

Colin left the beach and walked towards the cinder block building. What he
sought wasn't there but others were.

He pushed the man's face from his mind while his body relished the memory
of his cock, a phantom now until another would replace it.