Date: Sun, 22 Jul 2012 16:28:18 -0700
From: Nanaimo Hard <nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca>
Subject: The River

(All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me
at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca)

1.

When I was 14, I found a place by my house that was unbelievably private.
It was on the shore of the local river, so it gave me enough privacy to
engage in one of my favorite pasttimes, nude swimming. I loved the feel of
the open air on my naked body, my hardening cock bobbing in the breeze, and
then sliding into the fresh waters, playing with my body.

I was a smaller youth in most respects, very slim body, except for my cock.
The little glimpses I stole of other boys in the locker room at school told
me that I was on average 1 to 2 inches longer than they were. Some nights I
would lay awake for an hour or two, imagining those other boys, being able
to handle their cocks. Or even my PE teacher's cock for that matter. Not to
say I didn't fantasize about pussy, I certainly did, but I didn't get to
see any on a regular basis like I was with cocks.

One day, I had found my secret spot, and started to undress, when I heard a
rustling behind me. I ducked down, and saw two men emerge from the woods,
walking down to the shore . Unfortunately, the bush I had chosen to hide
behind was not very tall, and they saw me easily, with my shorts halfway
down my legs, my already hard cock swinging free.

"Hey kid, what are you doing?" the taller one called out.

I thought about it for a few seconds, and surprised myself and them by
sliding my shorts down my legs the rest of the way, stepping out from
behind the bush and simply saying, "Whatever you want."

Their eyes went wide for a moment, but slowly they began to smile. The
shorter one asked "Whatever we want, huh?"

"Yes sir." I approached them, got to my knees in front of them, and ran a
hand up each of their legs to their denim clad packages. "Anything at all."
The shorter one threw back his head and moaned while the taller one took
off his shirt.

"That's good. Not often you find a willing boyslut these days." He smiled
down at me to show that he was complementing me, then gently batted my hand
away and began to undo his pants. "Have you ever seen a man's cock, son?"

"Only on the internet, sir, never in person." I whispered. "But I want to."
I looked up at him, lust in my eyes. "I want to see it, touch it, taste
it..."

He slid his jeans down, exposing a thick, cut, 8 inch cock. I gasped, and
wrapped my hand around it, pumping it a few times experimentally. I heard
the other man undressing, but had eyes only for this man's cock at the
moment. I stuck out my tongue and gave it a tentative lick, that was all I
needed before wrapping my lips around it and giving my first blowjob. The
taller man moaned and put a hand on the back of my head. He looked at me
and smiled. I felt his friends hands on me, gently stroking my ass at
first, then firmly and roughly grabbing it, spreading the cheeks. I felt
something lapping at my backdoor and instinctively knew it was his tongue.
Shortly, he replaced it with a finger, causing me to gasp and moan around
the cock in my mouth.

"Jesus, Bill, this kid's fucking tight!" I heard the shorter man exclaim.

"That's good, Terry." Bill replied, holding my head still with both hands
and pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. "You ever been fucked before
kid?"

I took my mouth away from the delicious treat long enough to answer
"Never. Would you like to, sir?"

"Oh yes I would. I think we both will." He pulled away from my mouth.
"Terry, you gotta try this side, kid's an amazing cocksucker." He moved
around behind me, and positioned me on all fours. Terry, the shorter one,
lay down in front of me so he could feed me his cock while Bill fucked me.

I'm not going to lie, it hurt at first, having this older man force his
eight inch cock inside of me. Despite that, I ground backwards, desperate
to have him. He took hold of my slender hips and began fucking me roughly.
It was hard to keep sucking Terry with how hard Bill was sawing in and out
of me, but I did my best. After a few minutes, Bill pulled out, and told
Terry to fuck me, while he stood just out of reach, gently, slowly jerking
himself and fondling his balls.

Terry was smaller, so he didn't hurt entering me as much, which allowed me
to enjoy it much more. He began to pump quckly, moaning loudly before I
felt his cock cum deep inside me. "Jesus, Bill. Kid's a natural fuck!"

Bill smiled at him, then looked at me. "Look up at me kid." he ordered. I
did and was rewarded with blasts of his cum onto my face. He ran his finger
through some of the cum, and pushed it into my waiting mouth.

"Thank you sir." I whispered. Bill and Terry put their clothes back on,
smiled at me, and walked back up the hidden trail while I lay on the shore,
Bill's cum drying on my face and Terry's dripping slowly from my backdoor.