Date: Sat, 02 Sep 2006 17:04:50 +0200 From: freudz@hush.com Subject: Valley in the Dutch Mountains (part 2) (b/b,m/b,cons,oral,mast,foot) Valley in the Dutch Mountains (part 2/2) By Freudz(c) This is the second and last part of a true youth experience. If you are offended by it, then I'm curious why the f*ck you are reading this stuff anyway. To all the other readers, I say: 'enjoy and feel free to perv along with me'. The beach was empty, as the three of us walked towards the see. It must have been a gorgeous sight. A naked big white man with a nice tan, who is chaperoned by a nude small angelic white boy and a slightly taller coffee colored boy. The feeling of the wind on my bare skin and between my buns and on my hairless balls was sensational. The seawater was a bit cold and made our dicks shrink. Mine was just one inch and Patrick's dick almost disappeared completely. I couldn't believe my eyes, when I saw how much Dieters man cock had shrunk. Of course we made fun of each others 'baby' dicks and started to wrestle. Dieter threw us in the air and let us sit on his shoulders. The moment my dick touched his warm neck, I felt it stiffening. Patrick suggested we should play a typical 'water' game, in which you dive underwater through each others legs. First, Patrick and I dove through Dieter's legs. While passing his legs, I felt his dick and balls brushing my back. When it was our turn, Dieter told us to stand with our backs and butts against each other and our legs spread wide. Instead of swimming between our legs, I felt his mouth closing on my dick. In a second, my already stiff boy tool hardened to the maximum. He started to suck me off. It was more like playing with his tongue, I guess, as sucking underwater is quite impossible. At the same time I felt one of his hands caressing my balls and my brown hole. From the naughty look on Patrick's face I could make up, that Dieter's other hand was playing with his little member. Then he came above the surface and sucked his lungs full of air and reversed the play. Now he sucked Patrick and jerked me off. We kept doing it for some time, until he was out of breath. Right now, I wonder why he didn't make us suck his dick. Probably he didn't want to rush things and scare us. Instead we stood still and held each other firmly. Patrick and I rubbed our little bodies against Dieter's tall body to share our body heat. Hereby, I felt his hard and warm cock brushing my belly and chest. Instinctively, I grub his hard tool and held it with two hands against my chest. Like mine, his scrotum has shrunk too and was tight against his body. Excited about my discovery, I told Patrick to try it too. He smiled devilishly, took the big cock in his small hands and held it against his chest, like he just got a new puppy. We had been in the water for quite some time already and started to get cold. Dieter asked us to not touch his dick anymore. At the time I couldn't see his problem. We were on a nude beach, weren't we? Right now, I understand that even in the seventies it must have been somewhat odd, to see a grown man walking on the beach with a raging hard on, accompanied by and two naked preteen boys. After a short while our willies went soft and we walked across the still empty beach to our 'secret' valley in the dunes. Dieter offered us some more of the funny tasting German spring water. Then he asked us about our experiences with sex. As we couldn't understand each others languages properly, we used a lot of hand gesturing and body language. We told him about our sex games. How we 'borrowed' my brother's porn magazines and played the stories that were in it. He must have been very amused at our graphic descriptions and naughty escapades. He asked if we ever had sex with a grown up before. We told him that we only had sex with each other and a few other boys from our neighborhood. He smiled and said that he had played with his friends when he was a boy scout. At the time I was a boy scout, so this was another 'bond' with this stranger. Dieter explained that besides a teacher, he was also a scouting leader. I guess that's probably the reason that he didn't freak out when he caught us earlier that afternoon (see part 1). He must have been used to naughty and horny little boys. While we were talking his hands carefully wiped the sea salt from our bodies. His hands felt strong and soft at the same time. There was some salt on my right nipple and instead of wiping it off with his finger he bend forwards and licked it off with his tongue. My nipple got hard immediately. The touch of his tongue on my tiny knob send electricity trough my body. Although Patrick and I had sucked and fucked each other, strangely we never had paid attention to our nipples. While Dieter licked my nipples Patrick started to play with my now very hard boner. Slowly Dieter slid his wet tongue over my belly, down to where soon I would sprout some pubic hair. Then he licked underneath my hairless brown balls. This made me giggle, as I was very ticklish down there. He instructed Patrick how to suck and lick my nipples. His inexpert tongue and biting teeth were not as good as Dieter's, but his eagerness and horniness made even. Soon Dieter was sucking on my boner and licking my round buns, sliding his tongue between them. His short beard felt like sandpaper and gave me a burning sensation. I took Patrick's hot needle between my thumb and index finger and slowly jerked him off. Dieter licked the insides of my legs moved down to my feet. He slid his tongue across the soles. When he started licking between my toes and sucking them, the feeling, a mixture of pleasure and torture, was almost unbearable. While Dieter kept on sucking and licking my toes, he lined up his leaking cock with my four inch boner and fucked me between the legs. Just like he had done with Patrick, he also rubbed his big tool between the saliva coated soles of my feet. Then he dove between my legs and started to suck furiously on my throbbing wiener. The probing of his big fingers and slippery tongue between my buttocks and jerking and sucking on my hot little coffee colored rod, while Patrick was sucking and licking my nipples, brought me soon to a powerful climax. As I had just come before, only one drop of transparent sperm came out. To my surprise Dieter licked it off. Patrick couldn't cum yet and he surely didn't want me to cum in his mouth. Once another friend of twelve years old and I wanted to know the feeling of cumming in someone else's mouth. Although I really enjoyed spraying my boy juice in his mouth, at the time, the salty taste of his cum and I guess the whole idea of him 'peeing' in my mouth, grossed me out. Only if I would have known then, what I know now...... Then it's Patrick's turn. Like Dieter had done to me before, he started by licking his tiny pink nipples. Apparently Patrick was nipple sensitive as I was, but less in a sexual way. He giggled and said it tickled. Dieter motioned me to lick one nipple, while he licked the other one. As Patrick's chest was very small, our heads touched. Dieter trailed his tongue to Patrick's armpit. Patrick shrieked and said it was too ticklish. I guess to calm him down, Dieter didn't slide his tongue down on his bare skin, like he had done with me. Instead he moved directly to his little member and took the whole two inch and 'big' little balls in his mouth. Patrick went quiet now. He laid with his eyes closed and a cute smile on his face. As I licked and sucked on his tiny nipples, I saw Dieter circle his tongue around the little cocklet and play with the tight foreskin. As the reader has probably already concluded, Patrick and I were like most Dutch boys uncircumcised. We loved to play with our foreskins and even sometimes showed our 'cheese' to each other. Of course, we didn't have cheese now, as we both just got a 'willy wash' from Dieter. Dieter gestured, that I should suck Patrick. Eagerly I agreed and started bobbing on my friend's hairless needle. Dieter held Patrick's feet in both hands and attempted to lick and suck them, but Patrick was too ticklish. Instead he rubbed his rock hard leaking cock between Patrick's tender white soles. I could see he was enjoying it, as he had a dreamy look in his half closed eyes. While I was still sucking on my little friend's throbbing boner, Dieter tongued his way down Patrick's legs to his hairless balls. Suddenly our tongues met. This was another first time. During our regular sex games it was another unwritten rule, that we would never kiss. Licking each others dicks and butts, just seemed less gross than French kissing. Dieter was very gentle and let me explore my tongue around Patrick's cocklet and his mature tongue. It was another strange, but very exiting new feeling, which Patrick and I would explore some more in the near future. He then licked between Patrick's white buns and probed his tongue on the tiny pink puckered hole. After he put on lots of saliva and Patrick seemed to relax his tight sphincter, he tried to insert his pinky finger. As his smallest finger was still thicker than my index finger, it didn't go in immediately. Fortunately, Dieter didn't force it and continued probing at the little hole with his tongue and licking the hairless balls. Patrick was softly moaning and telling how good it felt. As he could only dry cum yet, his orgasm was like a short spasm, which felt funny on my tongue. Immediately his little dick was over sensitive and he pulled it quickly out of my mouth. Dieter had brought a big chunk of melon and started to cut out little pieces, using a small pocket knife. He laid down on his back and put the little pieces of melon on his chest, nipples and belly. Patrick gave me a puzzled look. I understood what Dieter wanted and convinced Patrick that it was a new exciting game. The big German man looked at us smilingly, like a fatherly teacher at his pupils. His hands caressed our immature bodies, as we started to eat the little chunks of melon of melon of his belly and chest, like little wolf cubs. When I ate a piece of melon of his nipple, his hand kept my head in place. I got the message and started licking and softly nibbling on his nipple. He gently moved Patrick's mouth to his other nipple and stroked his fingers through our hairs and massaged our tender shoulders and backs. Then he took my hand and placed it on his throbbing cock. Immediately, I took the head between my thumb and index finger, like Patrick and I used to do. He placed his hand around mine and showed me how grown up men jerk off. He took Patrick's hand and put it on his hairy balls, motioning him to massage them. Apparently, we did a good job, as he was panting and moaning and saying words in German, which I couldn't understand. With a slight pressure, he guided our heads to his hard seven and a half inch cock. Although we had sucked each others dicks many times, this was something else. His giant tool was leaking pre cum and felt very warm and stiff. Dieter noticed our hesitation and wiped the precum of his gland with his thumbs. While Patrick started licking up and down the warm shaft, I dared to lick around the big cock head. Dieter applied some more pressure on my head and I took the big purple gland in my young mouth. I couldn't take much of it in, as I started to gag. So I just took his cock head in my mouth and circled my tongue around it. He then motioned Patrick to lick his cock head at the same time. We looked each other in the eyes and without saying anything, Patrick's facial expression told me that at that moment he was willing to do just about anything. As we were both playing with our tongues around his sensitive gland, excitingly touching each others tongues once in a while, Dieters hands moved from our heads to our bodies. He shifted our bodies, so that we were both lying on our sides, with our heads down on his cock and our little dicks on each side of his head. I felt his hand playing with my dick and butt, occasionally taking my half hard member in his mouth. He also took Patrick's little tool in his mouth, but it was still too sensitive, so instead he licked the little 'big' balls and slid his tongue between the tiny pale buns. Suddenly, he pressed both our heads firmly to his cock, with our lips on the sides of the shaft. He pushed three times and grunted. From the corner of my eyes, I saw him shooting his sperm violently over his stomach and chest. Considering that he had already cum before, Patrick and I were very impressed by the force and the amount of it. He took the same cum soaked handkerchief and wiped the sperm of his body. Shortly afterwards, Patrick looked on his watch and said he had to be home soon. Dieter insisted that we should first go for a short swim to clean ourselves. Later I understood that we couldn't have gone home with the smell of sex on our bodies. After the swim he dried us with his towel and we got dressed. When we said goodbye, he hugged each of us tightly and whispered 'auf wiedersehen' (goodbye) in my ear. Patrick and I went back to that 'secret' valley the days afterwards and many times more, but we never got caught again while playing our sex games. Of course we never saw Dieter again. I guess he was just in Holland for a short holiday and went soon back to his wife, children, pupils and cub scouts. The experience that day has been very memorable to us. When I turned fifteen, Patrick moved to another town and we lost contact. My heart was broken. When I grew older, I began to understand that he was the first boy I ever fell in love with. Last year we unexpectedly met at a country fair. He was accompanied by his wife and three children, two daughters of five and eight and a son of ten years old. His son looked exactly like his father twenty seven years ago. He was blond and short for his age and had the same angelic and naughty appearance. We made an appointment and some weeks later he came to visit me at my house. We recalled the experiences of our youths. We both agreed that on this day, we had experienced some of the hottest sex of our lives. While talking about it we both got very aroused, horny and hard..............................but that's for another time. I hope you enjoyed my first story. Constructive remarks and suggestions are always welcome. Freudz@hush.com