Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2000 14:47:29 GMT
From: Limo Man <chub_bi@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Midsummer's Day - Part Two

The usual warnings - if you are under 18 or would not like to read images
of sex between a man an young boys - please leave.
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A Midsummer's Day - Part Two

     As I made my way back to my cabin, I realized that my world had just
been turned completely upside down.  My desire for solitude had suddenly
turned to feelings of loneliness.  I couldn't believe the effect that my
meeting with Josh and Seth was having on me.  They were just a couple of
boys - cute boys - sexy boys - but just boys.  Why was I so attracted to
them?  And not just sexually.  I felt that I wanted to get to know them -
their personalities - what their innermost thoughts were.  I even wondered
if they shared the same thoughts; they seemed so in sync with each other.
I wanted to know their dreams and aspirations.
     I reached the cabin.  It was after lunch, and damn, I was hungry.  I
made myself a big lunch - bacon, eggs, hash browns, toast - the works.  I
wolfed it down ravenously.  I guess more than one appetite had been
awakened in me.  I rinsed the dishes, leaving them to dry.  I eased myself
into the chair in front of the computer - reminding myself to get a cover
for it - vinyl wasn't the most comfortable thing on my bare ass.  I stuck
to it.
     For once, my thoughts were a puzzle.  Usually, I could sit in front of
the screen and start typing.  Something worthwhile would always show up on
the screen - but not today.  My head was whirling.  I couldn't concentrate
on anything.  After sitting for what must have been a good half hour (not
so good, really), I realized that I had typed only a couple of words:

                         Josh and Seth

     The words seemed etched into the screen just as they were etched into
my consciousness.  I thought only about the events that had started my day.
I recalled their question about using the lake in the afternoon or evening.
Before I realized it, I had grabbed a towel and was headed out the door.
When I reached the lake, it was empty.  No laughing, giggling golden haired
twins.  The lake seemed not as beautiful as it had before.  I looked at the
afternoon sun.  It appeared to be about two o'clock.  I decided on a swim -
but after a few minutes, I left the water.  It held no interest to me now.
I laid my towel on the sand and plopped down on it.  I waited.
     When I realized it was almost dark, I faced the fact that they weren't
coming.  I got up and headed to the cabin.  Once again, I felt the
loneliness.  Once in the cabin, I showered quickly and lay on my bed.  The
events of the day must have tired me.  Mercifully, I fell into a sleep -
fitful as it was, at least I slept.
     I awoke to the sun streaming in the window.  It was already warm.  No
breakfast, today.  I was out of bed, grabbing a towel and a blanket - and
on my way to the lake.  God, how my thoughts of the twins controlled me.
     I reached the lake, almost panting from the pace I had set.  I heard
them before I saw them.  They were there, splashing and cavorting in the
water.  I spread the blanket on the sand, and dropped my towel.  I said a
silent prayer of thanks as I slipped into the water.
     Seth and Josh seemed truly glad to see me.
     "We thought you weren't coming," they said as one.
     "Now, why wouldn't I want to spend time with you two little gremlins,"
I answered.
     The formalities out of the way - the fun began.  Both boys were about
waist deep in the water - leaving me at disadvantage - my manhood exposed.
They leapt on me from both sides, trying to drag me down.  I struggled and
then allowed them to pull me under the water.  I held my breath as long as
I could - I was staring at two lovely, semi-erect penises.  Finally, my
lungs burst as I broke the surface.  We wrestled some.  It was really a
fondling session.  I am sure that no part of my body - or theirs - went
without a lot of attention.  We swam some.  We repeated the under the legs
game from yesterday and a few other variations.  Then back to wrestling.
Tired, I hauled the two twins from the water, one clinging to each
shoulder.  I dropped them onto the blanket, partially knocking the wind
from them.
     I stood there, eyeing their tanned bodies.  I hadn't noticed before,
but they had no tan lines - they were definitely into skinny dipping.  As I
brazenly eyed them, they studied my body in return.  They were fascinated
with my growing erection and the bush of hair that it sprang from.  I
marveled at their smooth, lightly muscled physiques.  They were fit but not
muscle bound.  Their young nipples were erect - tiny little points of flesh
- surrounded by a darker circle that melted into the golden brown flesh of
their chests - the darker area a sign of impending puberty.  Other than the
scar on Josh, I could detect no other difference.  They were a matched set.
I studied their firm, flat tummies.  A small belly button marked the center
- both were "innies".
     My eyes wandered to the mounds above their boy dicks.  The light downy
hair was just visible - a testament to their natural blondeness.  My eyes
reached their penises - I realized I couldn't concentrate on one - I had to
look at both.  They were about five inches long, uncut.  Not fat, not slim,
nicely proportioned.  I blushed as the words "just enough for a mouthful"
flashed through my brain.  I marveled at the fact that both semi-erect
members hung or pointed a little to the right - enough to allow a view of
their ball sacs.  They were slightly darker than the surrounding flesh.
The skin hung loose, with a hint of two little eggs hiding inside.  Their
little bags had just a hint of wrinkles.
     I moved on downwards.  The thighs were firm and more muscular than the
rest of their bodies - probably because they had to travel everywhere on
foot.  The knees were rounded, well proportioned, and showing a little hint
of boy dirt.  I had an image of two naked angels kneeling in the dust,
shooting marbles.
     Their calves, ankles and feet were perfect in size and shape.  I
wanted to kiss them and suck on their tiny boy toes.  Where were these
ideas coming from?
     I heard a noise - one of the boys had cleared his throat - obviously
trying to get my attention.
     "Are we gonna play on the beach like we did, yesterday," Seth asked.
     "Yeah, that was fun," said Josh, grinning.
     I thought for a minute.
     "Well, we are going to do something similar, but not quite the same,"
I replied.  A plan had formed in my mind.
     They were lying side by side on the blanket, touching at the shoulder
and the (butt) cheek.  I knelt down at their feet.  I gently placed their
two closest legs together so they were touching.  I moved the other two
legs apart so that their inner thighs were exposed.  I shifted forward -
one knee on either side of their two touching legs.  I placed my left hand
on Josh's inner thigh, my right on Seth's.  I moved my fingers slowly and
lightly up and down the inner thigh nearest to me.
     I massaged their boy flesh, down almost to their ankles and then back
up.  As my fingers passed over to the other thighs, I brushed along the
bottom of each brown scrotum.  Both boys jumped - but neither protested -
or moved.  I traced down along the opposite thighs.  It was funny how I
felt the need to do the same things to both boys at the same time.  Tiring
(not really) of their young legs, I traced my fingers up past their now
harder dicks.  I purposely avoided contact.  The time would come.
     I allowed my fingers to wander over each pubic mound, tangling, and
untangling the few blonde hairs that had sprouted there.  This seemed to
have a major affect on both boys.  They were starting to emit little
moaning noises.  I glanced at their faces - their eyes were closed in
ecstacy.  I worked my fingers up the flat tummies to the slightly raised
breast surrounding the nipples.  I played with one - then the other - how
could such tender flesh get so hard.  They moaned some more.
     Sooner or later, I was going to have to focus my attention on one boy
or another.  This double duty was very distracting to me and some of the
things I had in mind were definitely solo.  I lifted up onto one knee.  I
moved Seth over so that they were still touching at the shoulder, but a vee
had formed between them.  I moved my knees into the vee.  I had one supple
young body on either side of me.
     "Who goes first," I asked?
     "Huh," was my only reply.
     I guess I had to pick.  My childish eenie meenie minie moe, ended in
the choosing of Josh.  It really made no difference to me.  I leant forward
over Josh's face.  I placed my mouth on his.  This clearly startled him -
but not enough for him to stop me.  I worked at his lips with mine until
they parted.  I slid my tongue in - finding the tip of his.  He tasted it
gently.  I held my tongue still as he bathed it with his.  I started to
return his attention.  He was soon forcing his way into my mouth.  We
shared our mouth juices back and forth.
     I freed myself from the suction of his lips, slowly kissing the rest
of his face.  I worked on his ears.  I bathed his neck and shoulders in
saliva.  I found my way to his nipples.  Treating each one to a bath, and a
few gentle nibbles with my teeth.  He rose up to meet my mouth, trying to
make me swallow his tender little buds.  I pressed on down the slope of his
chest to his flat, tight belly.  I licked out his little innie.  He was
pushing himself at me as if trying to increase the sensations he was
feeling.
     I ventured down to the line between belly and groin, tracing it with
my tongue.  I moved to his pubic mound.  As I tasted his fine blonde hairs,
I glanced up at Seth.  He was watching my every move - wide eyed - as if
watching what might soon be happening to him.
  As I reached my goal - that throbbing, pink headed boy cock - I wallowed
in the boyish musk - breathing it in in great gulps.  Damn, why couldn't
someone bottle that scent.
     I teased around the base of his swollen organ, licking the base of the
shaft.  I licked his ball sac.  One at a time, I took the small orbs into
my mouth; sucking them; teasing them with my tongue.  Then I sucked them
both in, rolling them with my tongue.  Josh's hips were pushing up into my
face.
     I moved in for the kill - licking my way up his smooth shaft, tasting
the essence of the boy.  I licked around the small swollen head.  His dick
jerked with every touch.  I put my lips over the engorged boy bulb.  I
sucked on it gently.  He drove his hips up, forcing his whole organ into my
mouth, right down to the base.  I rose and dove again; licking, sucking;
drawing his foreskin back over his head as I drew back.  Each downward
plunge of my mouth was met by his thrust.  My efforts were rewarded by a
series of long, low moans that seemed to emanate from deep inside of his
little body.  The volume was out of proportion to his size.
     He was breathing hard.  I grasped his sac in my fingers.  I felt his
little eggs.  I felt his sac tighten.  With one mighty thrust, he drove
himself into my mouth.  I could feel his dry orgasms surging through his
dick.  I sucked deeply, finally rewarded by a drop or two of his boy cum.
It wasn't much - but it tasted sweet - the first of what I hoped would be
increasingly wetter orgasms.  I wanted more of this heavenly juice.  I
continued to suck him.  He moaned, more softly now - exhausted from his
orgasm.  His cock wasn't about to soften.  I could have stayed with him
until he came again but I had another golden twin waiting in the wings.  I
slipped off his pink head and raised up to look at him.
     It was a truly sensual sight - Josh and Seth were locked in a
passionate kiss.  I felt like the odd man out.  Truly, I could never hope
for anything close to the loving bond these boys had for each other.  I was
jealous.
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     I was ready for a rest.  But Seth was ready for his turn.  He laid
back down and spread his legs.  He was not to be denied what his brother
had already received.  I approached his face and started to repeat my
previous efforts.  He accepted my kisses eagerly.  There was no hesitation
as he drank form my mouth.  I broke free and licked him from ears to
nipples.  His little bumps were as hard and eager as Josh's as he tried to
push them deep into my mouth.  I savored their hardness.
     I moved down over flat belly, to groin, to pubic hair.  He was a
little more endowed with hair than his brother.  Was he ahead of his
brother in the race to puberty?
     As with Josh, I descended on Seth's ball sac.  I rolled them in my
mouth sucking them as far in as they would go; then rolling them back out
until they played on my lips.  I wanted to make sure that he felt every
sensation his brother did.
     I released the little orbs and licked my way up his penis.  In full
erection, it seemed just a touch longer than Josh's.  Maybe there were more
differences in these boys than first met the eye.  Only time would tell.
     I let my lips come to rest on his pink head.  I sucked gently.  I was
rewarded by a single drop of pre cum.  It was also apparent that Seth was
different from his brother in another way.  He lay back and allowed me to
work on his hard on without moving a whole lot.  He was content to let me
do the work.
     I took him into my mouth and swallowed him to the base.  I was getting
good at this.  I sucked the base, working my mouth around it; back and
forth in semi-circles.
  This brought some moans from him, but little movement.  I proceeded to
slide up and down his full length; teasing his pink tip each time my lips
reached it.  I rose up and down many times.  He was lasting longer than
Josh, too.  After what he had witnessed me do with his brother, I couldn't
see how that was possible.
     I squeezed his nuts in their little pouch.  This brought a little life
into his hips.  I continued to massage and squeeze.  He started to pump his
cock into my mouth.  Not as frantic as Josh, but definitely trying to fuck
my mouth.  He moaned and whimpered as he worked his way to climax.  His
nuts tightened.  I could feel the semen rising in his shaft.
  A spurt of hot cum hit the back of my mouth.  There was a second small
spurt and then half a dozen dry strokes.  He had produced more cum than his
brother but not a fully wet orgasm.  I at least got to taste and swallow
every last drop.  He was definitely ahead of his brother in this
department.
     As with the end of Josh's orgasm, Seth's was finished off with a
passionate kiss from his brother.  It was an erotic sight but also
punishing to me.  I would probably never know this kind of love in my
lifetime.
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     Josh and Seth lay together on the blanket, hugging each other.  I sat
on the blanket next to them - excited by my recent acts - but painfully
left out.  It was then that I realized that the boys were whispering back
and forth.  What was this all about?  Were they planning to leave me,
again?
     At that moment, they rose from the blanket.  Josh stood on one side of
my shoulders and Seth on the other.  With a little help form me, they
pushed me back onto the blanket.  I stretched out full length and watched
them.  They huddled in another whisper.  Suddenly, Josh was laying on my
chest.  He was laying flat, his knees straddling my chest.  His sweet butt
almost in my face.  His head was almost at my dick - now standing at about
a 45 degree angle.  This position gave me a view of his round, tanned
cheeks - spread to reveal a tiny pink flower bud at their center.  I wanted
to lean forward and stick my tongue in it.  But then, I didn't want to
interrupt whatever plans they had for me. So I satisfied myself watching
it.  As he moved around on me, his bud puckered and opened slightly.  Damn,
was it winking at me?
     Seth moved my legs apart, one at a time.  With a little more help from
me, he lifted my knees up to a right angle, my feet resting flat on the
blanket.  He lay on the blanket and squirmed up between my legs - just
below my large sac.  Josh waited until Seth was in position.  Then the two
of them got started.
     Josh ran his fingers along my groin - so light that it tickled.  He
started running his fingers through my ample supply of pubic hair.  It was
a touch so light - as if a butterfly were landing.  Seth began exploring
the area below my sac; lifting my balls with one hand and gently exploring
beneath.  They played with me for several minutes - then moved into phase 2
- assuming they had a plan.
     Seth rolled onto his back and slid up until my ball sac was almost
resting on his face.  Josh proceeded to place gentle, wet kisses all over
my now fully erect seven inches.  Seth did the same, kissing every part of
my sac.  It felt so good.  They kissed and kissed until I was breathing
raggedly.  They were teaching ME some new tricks.
     Phase three involved their supple little tongues.  Seth started to
bathe my sac and the area beneath it with his tongue.  He could reach about
half way to my anus.  I tried to shift my hips to give him better access,
but the weight of Josh on my chest prevented it.  Meanwhile, Josh was
giving my swollen member a tongue bath.  It glistened in the sun, the
wetness of his saliva shining brightly.
     Phase four involved an oral assault on my dick.  Seth flipped himself
on his side - placing his head on my groin to the left of my dick.  From
this position, he could grip the base of my dick in his mouth; or lick the
base of my shaft and my balls.  Both of which he proceeded to do.
     Josh's task seemed to be to try and swallow me, whole.  He positioned
his mouth above my head and took it into his mouth.  He sucked and tongued
without taking his mouth off of me.  He played with my cock like an all day
sucker; sucking and licking but never moving beyond the head.  After what
seemed like an hour of this, he opened his mouth as far as he could and
proceeded to swallow me.  Well, not quite.  He was able to accommodate only
about the first five inches - but then Seth was taking care of the last
two.
     Josh moved slowly up and down, occasionally gagging a little, but
generally doing an incredible job.  It seemed impossible that his small
mouth could take even this much of me.  Where had they learned all this.  I
had visions of the two of them - alone in their tent last night -
practicing on each other.  The thought almost made me cum.  And I was just
about ready.
     Seth must have sensed my rising orgasm.  He started massaging and
squeezing my balls through the skin on the sac.  Occasionally squeezing a
little too hard.  The pain only added to my pleasure.  His massaging was
bringing my seed closer to release.
     I felt myself tense.  I was ready to shoot.  I called out to Josh.
     "I'm cumming.  Move your head before you get a mouthful."
     I was very happy when he ignored my warning.  He slid up and down my
slick wet dick ten or twelve more times.  There was no holding back now.  I
shot a hot load into his boy mouth.  I felt him tense a little.  Then he
started to suck really hard.  He was swallowing me.  Shot after shot poured
into his mouth.  He swallowed every drop.  He sucked long and deep, drawing
forth the last remnants of my semen.  When there was no more, he reached
his face to Seth and they shared a long passionate kiss.  Josh was sharing
my cum with his brother.  I leaned into Josh's cheeks and kissed his little
hole.  For a few seconds I slid my tongue around it.
     But, the game was over again.  Both boys slid from my body.  They
raced to the water laughing and giggling - and holding hands.  Again I was
left out.
     I followed them into the water - luxuriating in it's coolness.  The
heat of passion slowly drained from my body.  I felt better than I had in
the last ten years.
     The boys finished their short swim and returned to the beach.  I
followed.  They retrieved their coveralls - from the same bush I had hidden
them in, yesterday.  They shucked them on like they lived in them.
     Desperate to slow their departure, I asked them if they would like to
come to my cabin for a sandwich and a drink.  They looked at each other and
nodded their O.K.  I quickly grabbed the towel and the blanket and headed
down the path - before they had time to change their minds.
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The end of part two.  Stay tuned for part three.  As always, comments are
welcome - and appreciated.