Date: Sun, 24 Jun 2007 13:29:40 +0100 (BST)
From: todd weston <toddweston21@btinternet.com>
Subject: jays 5

JAYS

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CHAPTER FIVE

The two boys were squabbling as Skip sat in the driver's seat, but all that
seemed to have happened was a contest targeting the opening of each other's
button fly which apparently Joe had won by cheating.

Ignoring the boy's protestations, Skip made them rebutton their own fly
before beginning the journey to the beach. The boys settled down and after
five minutes Josh was apparently asleep only for Joe to tell Skip that Josh
often feigned sleep in order to lay on him. This comment just forced a
giggle from the cub who, having lent into the scout, had one arm around
Joe's neck and the other hand comfortably toying with the redhead's fly
buttons.

After twenty minutes Skip eased the mini-bus into a car park. Josh
remarkably awake now was still fingering the scout's open fly as Skip
alighted.

"Boys- I'm going to get some stuff from the cafe. You two- shoes and socks
off, then strip to the waist and collect your beach towels and stuff. I'll
be back soon."

"Sure Skip ...anything you say Skip."

"And Joe get your buttons done up."

"Okeydokey Skip."

Skip watched the boys revel in their tasks before heading for the
cafe. With the listening device still on he knew he would hear more boytalk
later and, as well, he would lengthen the boys' present conversation by
putting his speedos on under his trousers in the nearby toilet- for, also,
he did not think that if the boys saw his pre-cum soaked briefs that they
would be able to refrain from investigation.

Skip returned having purchased the goods including sun screen lotion, to
find the boys had assembled together the beach gear and Josh had managed to
yank down Joe's shorts and was now attempting to get his pink silk briefs
lowered. The action stopped as Skip neared and despite Joe's fumblings as
he nearly buttoned his fly, the boys were ordered over the dunes and onto
the beach to find a suitably empty stretch of sand. As the excited boys ran
to the beach, Skip removed the recording device and hid it in his small
backpack which he carried across the dunes after having secured the
mini-bus.

The boys had unfurled the beach towels in an area that backed onto a thorn
thicket and although there were people in the distance Skip was happy that
if the boys were really exhibitionists then their being naked would
essentially pose no problem.

As he lay down his gear, Skip reached into the cafe bag and hurled a tube
of sun lotion to each of the boys who immediately began squirting the cream
at each other amidst squeals of delight.

"Boys ...properly or else...NOW!!"

"O.K. Skip."



There was a degree of sensibility as the Joe massaged Josh that was until
his hand delved, not unexpectedly, into the cub's white slip. Josh yelped
but their attempts to annoy Skip floundered as the noticed the man start to
strip. The cream application ceased as they lay down together their eyes
fixed on Skip, who now was bare to the waist. As he lowered his zip there
was silence. Skip had at the last minute decided that he would wear his
full black speedos instead of his preferred racing cut ones which were
considerably briefer and brighter. However his considerable bulge, even
allowing for only a semi-erection, was highlighted by the lack of the
garment's inner lining and their clinging material.

When Skip was left in just his swimwear, Josh was openly giggling with Joe
transfixed with the black nylon bulge.

"I'm swimming first boys...you look after the gear, finish using the
cream but leave some for me for when I get back."

"Josh and I'll wait for you Skip cos we'll put the cream on you."

Josh was giggling further and Joe grinning broadly as Skip turned to run to
the water and as he ran he could hear the boys once more, play fighting
over the application of the sun cream. However, he knew that their actions
would eventually change to chat and once they were in the water he could
enjoy their three recorded conversations.

Skip could see from the water that the boys had settle down to a certain
extent but when they started rolling on the sand and Josh's slip was being
dangled above his head, Skip headed beachwards and found both boys grinning
but with the slips covering their cocks.

Joe tossed Skip a large towel and the man began drying his short hair
whilst the boys clambered on all fours to settle them selves around Skip's
feet. Josh took a towel to dry the man's legs whilst Joe was closely
familiarising himself with the bulge in Skip's black speedos. The bulge had
reduced during the sea dip but as soon as Josh started touching Skip's legs
it took control of itself and as hurriedly expanded lengthways under .the
tight nylon. Joe by picking up a small towel began absently rubbing it on
Skip's chest but was concentrating more on placing his hand on the speedos
ensuring he was pressing on the now fully erect cock.

Skip shivered to the redheads touch and this was added to when the blonde
slowly stroked his black clad rear. However happy Skip was of the prospect
of small hands investigating under the nylon, he felt that this was neither
the time nor the place for him to show the boys the totally hairless
contents of his speedo. Therefore just as Joe was fingering for the knot
inside the swimbriefs, Skip called a halt to their predation.

"Right boys.. your turn for the sea."

"Na Skip... you need some cream on first...push him over Joe."

Skip landed on his side as Joe took his feet from under him and roughly
pushed the man onto his front. Before Skip could respond, Josh jumped onto
his back and squirted cream over his skin. Skip knew he had no intention of
retaliating so he settled himself as best he could as the excited cub
rubbed the cream vigorously on his back and Joe moved to kneel in front of
him. As Skip lifted his head to be faced by Joe's pink covered crotch, the
scout thrust it into Skip's face and leant over to aid in the application
of the cream. Josh wriggled around to apply lotion to Skip's legs whilst
Joe kept pressing his groin into Skips' face. The man felt his juices begin
to stir as the blonde bounced up and down whilst he massaged and the
redhead's erection was now throbbing against his lips.

Josh climbed of the man and with Joe's help turned Skip over and the boys
assumed massaging positions, This time Josh started on Skip's lower legs
and worked upwards whilst Joe having added lotion to Skip's face climbed
onto him leaving his rear over the man's nose and face.

As the boys moved closer to the speedo, fingers began to flick at its
waistband and leg openings. Skip was highly aroused and his erection was
straining under the nylon which he hoped was hiding the accumulation of
sticky pre-cum that had oozed from his cockhead.

When Joe, in collusion with Josh, traced their fingers along the entire
length of Skip's erection, the man knew he had to act before he was either
naked and ejaculating or indeed both- so, he used his strength to lift
himself up scattering the boys to either side of him.

"Awww Skip...it was getting real cool."

"Awesome Skip... and you're really awesome."

Josh suddenly giggled and pointed before Joe went red as he tried to push
his erect shaft back inside the pink slip.

"Time to cool off boys...especially you Joe...get into the sea."

The boys stood and with both hands covering their crotches they skipped and
jumped their way into the sea.

Skip lay down on a towel and reached over to rewind the listening
device. As it began he raised himself, propped his head on a rolled towel
and by leaving his legs raised but apart was able to view the boys whilst
they played in the sea. They were both accomplished swimmers but it was not
their swimming that caused concern in Skip's mind. It was whether he would
have sufficient time to listen to their boytalk before they noticed the
transparency of their slips and came running towards him with vengeance
that included, hopefully, being manhandled .