Date: Sat, 27 Jan 2007 20:50:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Phil Good <talentedtongue07@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer Wind
Well guys it is cold here in central Iowa but I saw a pic today that made
me think. If you are not old enough to read male/male sexual activity or
it is illegal where you live there is the door. Otherwise let me know
what you think.
Jack looked in the full-length mirror and what he saw wasn't half
bad for a guy whose sixtieth birthday was coming up in June. He had
taken care of himself by exercising and watching what he ate and drank
and he was proud of the results. His right hand drifted down to his
thick, uncut cock. He began to stroke it and get it hard. In the
meantime his left hand was all over his own chest, pinching the nips,
feeling the furry chest hair, remembering.
Zack and Brian were buddies since kindergarten. Each year they
would go with the other's family on vacation. Zack's family, his mom and
dad, older sister, and little brother, liked to vacation at least one
week at Topsail, North Carolina. There wasn't much to do there but lie
on the beach or hang in the house watching TV or reading. Brian and Zack
looked forward to their week at the beach. They shared a room. They
could close the door and no one would disturb them. That was one of the
rules of the house. If someone is in a room with the door closed they
were to be left alone.
Both boys had started puberty at the same time. They spent so much
time together that they took notice of the new hairs around their cocks
and on their balls and how their dicks were getting thicker and longer.
It was as natural as breathing for them to be naked around each other.
The boys loved sex ed class. They were learning a lot about what
was happening to them. They would listen to the teacher explain
something and then that afternoon before Brian's parents got home from
work the boys would explore their bodies to prove him right or wrong.
It was like breathing when they would lie naked beside each other
and jack off. As twelve year olds do they would giggle and jack, giggle
and jack, and then the dry climax would come and they were done for the
day.
Being thirteen changes some things. At least it did for Zack and
Brian. They experienced their first climax that found them shooting
spooge on to their chests, their faces, and even once, Brian's cum hit
the headboard of the bed. The boys laughed like crazy while they were
cleaning up.
It was the middle of July in their thirteenth year when Zack and
Brian met Jack. The boys were stretched out on the beach. They had
gotten permission to sunbathe away from Zack's annoying little brother.
They each had their beach towel. They were both in boarder shorts. And
Brian was lying there and his dick was tenting his shorts. "Jesus,
man." Zack said. "Someone is gonna see that thing."
"Don't care if they do, dude. I am proud of little Brian."
"LITTLE?" Zack yelled. "It ain't never been little, bro."
The boys laughed.
Jack was sitting in his chair underneath his beach umbrella reading
a book. He was enjoying the sound of the surf and the latest volume of
Stephen King's Dark Tower series. He was also enjoying listening to the
boys lying just down the beach from him. They were uninhibited to say
the least. You don't find boys so comfortable with their bodies as these
two are, he thought.
Brian noticed Jack. He noticed him watching them and smiling. He
wondered if Jack was staying alone. Brian never told Zack but his
fantasy was to have sex with an older man. He really wanted to lie down
with an older man and let the man make sweet love to his body. He wanted
to feel the man's mouth on his cock and his tongue in his ass. He wanted
him to blow him and have him swallow his sweet teenage cum. And he
wanted to get a man off. Brian looked at Jack, smiled, and thought blow
summer wind, blow.
The boys had frolicked in the surf awhile and now they were back
lying beside each other. Brian's cock was tenting his boarder shorts.
"Zack, you ever thought about having sex with someone older?"
"Older," Zack asked. "How much older?"
"You know, older. Don't be obvious about it but look at that guy
under the umbrella over there. You think he might like to suck our
cocks?"
Zack laughed. "Man, the heat is getting to you. Whoever heard of
such a thing?" Zack glanced Jack's way and took a good look. "Damn,
bro. You are something else. You think he would get it on with us?"
"Yeah, I do. Let's make it happen. Okay?"
Zack was blown away. Sex with Brian was great but, he too, was
looking for some adventure. "So how do you think we can get what we
want?"
"By getting naked and dancing around him like they did in "Lord of
the Flies".
"You are crazier than shit!"
The boys talked and hatched a plan.
Jack was watching the boys and his cock was as hard as it had ever
been. He could imagine them sharing a bed in their rented house and late
at night when everyone else was asleep sucking each other off. He just
could tell that one of the boys wasn't more dominant than the
other. Jack rubbed his cock through his shorts and wondered.
Usually Jack had to make two trips to the house and that was a real
bitch because he didn't have a house on the beach. He was back three
lines. But feasting each day on the young male form playing around him
made it worth-while. He decided to call it a day. It was around one and
it was getting too hot to be comfortable. He stood up and began
gathering up his first load. Before he knew it the boys he had been
watching and dreaming about were by his side.
"Sir, may we help?"
Jack looked into Brian's playful green eyes. Brian was almost his
height. He had a slender tanned body. Jack noticed that his nips were
about the size of quarters and the nipples were pushing out like pencil
erasers. The dirty blond hair on his head was long enough to be blown by
the wind.
"Yessir, here let me take that."
Jack was distracted and was looking at Zack. Zack seemed more
serious but that only increased Jack's interest in him. He was the same
height as his friend but his eyes were light blue and his hair was
blond. Neither boy had any hair on their chests. If it hadn't
been obvious Jack would have pinched himself to see if he was dreaming.
"Well, my young friends of course you may help. And when we get to
my house there is at least a cold drink in it for you. Is that fair?"
Zack and Brian looked at each other. At least? Oh, yeah.
The motley crew made their way over the dune and to Jack's house.
Jack led the way carrying his cooler. Brian was next with the umbrella
over his shoulder. Zack brought up the rear carrying Jack's beach chair
and everyone's towels.
Brian looked back and winked at Zack.
Zack stuck his tongue out at Brian. If he hadn't had his hands full
he would have grabbed his crotch. Instead he mouthed to his friend,
"Fuck you, you horny bastard."
Brian smiled and turned back looking at the man's slender
ass.