Date: Wed, 06 May 1998 15:54:46 PDT From: itsa me <ziggy4321@hotmail.com> Subject: Sun Tans MY 13TH SPRING ON THE BEACH - AND MY FIRST TIME If you asked me to write this a year ago, I would have turned 3 shades of red. I mean I think about this stuff a lot, but to write it? But this just happened and I don't wanna forget anything. But I think Ive grown up some and know what I like. My uncle says Im bisexual. Sounds good to me! Anyway, this is about a special day that I want to always remember. It has taken a lot of work to write this, more than I spend on a homework. Im glad computers are good with English. Anyway, here is my story. During spring break, we always stayed away from the main beaches. One day, while exploring, I found MY beach. No one else goes there. I go there to be alone and maybe do stuff. On a hot spring day, I take a couple of towels, some lotion, my walkman, and lunch ... and hike down to "my" private beach. About me - I am 13, 5'8" and 135 pounds. I swim and work out on a team sometimes. My body is starting to show a little muscle - mom says I got a small 6-pack. My skin is tanned and smooth. Men in my family don't get much body hair. No leg or pit hairs -I hear they stink anyway. In fact, I can only count 28 hairs below my stomach - and they are light blonde. I think I like that. Anyway, back to my story. The sun is hot but a wind off the water makes me feel cooler. Once in a while, I feel sweat run down my back or chest. I wanna giggle cause it feels like a little finger tickling me. Sometimes it even makes my nipples hard. What can I say - I got sensitive skin. My radio cranks out some good tunes as I walk in the water. Pretty soon, I'm alone. I stopped to pee, aiming at some birds by the water but they run as I got near. I sorta want to take off all my clothes now - but I decide to wait 'til I get to MY beach. After another half-hour, I am at MY beach. Looking around, I don't see anyone. I toss down my stuff and strip off my T-shirt and Speedo swimsuit. I run into the ocean and dive into the first wave. After the hot sun, the water is cold and, as usual, my nipples get hard as I shiver. Of course, other things get kinda small. I don't care. I like it. I musta swim for an hour when I finally decide to go eat. I grab a towel and dry myself then get my lunch. I suck down a couple of sandwiches, some moon pies, and a box of fruit drink. Mom said not to swim right after eating and, since I'm alone, I decide to stretch out on a towel, listen to some tunes, and work on my tan. No tan line for me. I musta fallen asleep. When I wake up, there is someone else there. He is an older guy - and he's staring at me - I mean checking out EVERYTHING. He taps my arm with his foot. I pretend to be asleep. He tries a couple of times, but I pretend to stay asleep. Then he bends down and tries to shake me saying "Hey, buddy, you're getting sunburned!" I still don't move, except for breathing. He shakes me again, only he accidentally brushes across my chest. My nipples get hard again. He stands up and looks around, like he's looking for someone. I peek and watch him walk over the sand dunes. I turn my radio way down. Oh, well, he's gone. He's right, I am a little burned. Ill worry about that later. Im just falling back to sleep when I see his shadow. He's alone, sorta. He came back with A BONER! I'm a little scared now, but I sorta want to see what he's going to do, so I just lie there. I hear him say something about my burn. He tries to shake me again. I hold still. He brushes my chest again. He says something about he's gonna put this stuff on me so I won't get burned and he hopes that I don't mind. (I don't) He grabs my lotion and squeezes some in his hands. Soon, he's rubbing it in my shoulders. It hurts a little, but it feels good, too. He puts some on my neck and then rubs down to my chest. It feels real good when he rubs my nipples - better than when I do it. They're getting real hard. He's got lotion all over my chest, but he keeps rubbing my nipples. I start getting that feeling down in my stomach, you know, that good one. I love how his fingers feel. He starts rubbing lower, down all over my stomach. It sorta tickles and I can feel the muscles get tight, especially when he puts a finger in my belly button. Normally, I am real ticklish and laugh, but I fight it. His hands go down below my belly button, but then he stops. I want to scream - KEEP GOING - but I don't want to let him know I'm awake. He stands up and looks around. He stands up and moves down to my feet. He squeezes more lotion in his hands - and rubs my feet and ankles. He then squeezes lotion up each leg. I peek a little. His boner is bigger and he's got a wet spot on the front of his swimsuit - I thought I was the only one who got those. Anyway, he lifts my legs at the knees and spreads my legs a little. I am a little embarrassed. Only the doctor and me (I use a mirror) have looked up there. I'm not sure what happened next cause he lifted my legs way up and apart - I think maybe he was looking at my butt hole. Anyway, he surprised me and I made a noise, so he set my legs down real fast and moved away. I pretended to yawn and go back to sleep, just breathing slow like I was still asleep. He looks around some more, walks off, and then comes back. He slowly spreads my legs a little. I don't do anything. Yeh, he's looking up there again. I think his boner got bigger. He kneels between my legs and puts a hand on each one. Soon, he's spreading lotion on my legs. First, the lower legs, ... then my knees, ... and then my upper legs. The feeling in my stomach is getting stronger, like when I play with myself in the bathroom or shower or bed or whatever. He started rubbing lotion on the inside of my legs - slowly - back and forth. I couldn't help myself - I started getting a boner. I was afraid he'd know I was awake - but I laid still. I think he saw it was getting hard, cause he kinda grinned. He put some more lotion in his hands, started doing inside my legs some more. Then I felt him touch my butt and balls. Im the only one that ever did that before. I measured mine once, about 3 and 1/2 inches - but it musta grown to 4 inches then. It got so hard it hurt. He started rubbing all around it, playing with my balls, my butt, and around the bottom of my dick. I am ready to scream cause it feels so good. Finally, he puts his hand on it, rubbing it with lotion. I remember that I moaned out loud and was afraid he might leave again. Instead, I see him bend over and put it IN HIS MOUTH! I feel his mouth all over it. He kept doing stuff with his tongue and mouth. I feel like Im going crazy. I had thought about this before but never thought it would be this good. I don't think anything could feel this good. He spits out something - probably some lotion - and goes back to sucking on it. Everything gets kinda dizzy after that. I remember seeing him put some lotion on a finger and feeling him playing with my butt hole and feeling something go up inside. It was kinda weird but it felt good too, better than that time I did it. I remember that I started moving my hips up and down, kinda like pushing my dick in his mouth. It all feels so GOOD! The feeling in my stomach builds up. I feel like I'm gonna explode. I start moving my hips faster, pushing both ways - up to his mouth and down on his finger. I remember yelling out and feeling my dick pumping and pumping more than it had ever before. He took all that sticky stuff in his mouth. I was breathing so heavy ... it felt so good ... I wanted more. I would do anything for him. All of a sudden he took his mouth off. I remember him pulling his finger out of my butt. I started to tell him that I wanted it to stay there, pushing it in and out and stuff. My dick is still hard - it always is - and he keeps rubbing it, sorta pumping it, some more. I saw him look up - way down the beach. He said that he thinks someone was coming way down the beach and that I'd better get dressed in a hurry. Then he disappeared. I never even got to thank him. I wanted to see him again. I've been back a couple of times - but I haven't seen him yet. Til then, I guess I gotta just take care of myself ... and remember that first time.