Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2004 08:59:41 +0100 (BST)
From: tomas weston <tomasuk2002@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: sandy and bud ricks part2

THE ADVENTURES OF SANDY AND BUD RICKS.

PART 2-  ASSOCIATION AND VOYEURISM.

Sandy walked quietly to the car trying not to crunch the gravel under his
feet- he succeeded in reaching the vehicle without waking its occupant who
was using a worn red towel as a pillow which had been folded and placed
over the steering wheel. As the driver's window was open, the blonde peered
in to appreciate that not only did this college boy seem a carbon copy of
his father, with the short jet black hair and the cute slightly upturned
nose, but that dressed in shiny basketball vest and shorts- both of which
glistened silky red in the sunlight -- was likely to endear this guy to
Sandy very quickly.

A quick rap on the windscreen roused the sleeper, who jerked his head
upward, then squinted to adjust his vision in the bright sunlight. Now
accustomed to the light, he turned; then, after looking up at the teen
commented that he must be Sandy although in his opinion he was definitely a
cool looking blonde. Sandy half smiled and was confronted with a broad grin
and an introduction to Brad, Ranger Nash's eldest son. A handshake,
following Brad leaving his car, happily, for Sandy, allowed a full
appraisal of the guy's body and even allowing for the bagginess of the red
shorts it was clear that this body was well defined. What inspired the
stare was the matt of close but fine back chest hair that curled out from
the low cut vest and the large number ten stitched onto the red silk- if
the latter was only a fantasy then the former might be construed as a first
time in that the blonde had never previously considered the attraction of
nestling against chest hair. These thoughts raced through Sandy's mind even
before considering that Brad might consider such ideas as unacceptable.

The fact that the teen was only wearing whities, which clearly outlined his
cock and balls with them still being wet, had largely been forgotten until
Brad made a comment as to whether such minimal clothing was
compulsory. This caused Sandy to blush but Brad to laugh- adding that he
would be more than happy to dress in a similar fashion. With the ice
broken, Sandy offered to help unload the car and Brad's belongings ended up
in Sandy and Bud's bedroom. Their two beds varied in size with Bud's
naturally smaller-Brad asked after putting away his gear, if there were
other beds that could be moved into the room; if Sandy wondered at this
question, it was answered in that the impending arrival of his brother and
friend plus the return tomorrow of Bud would require additional beds. Sandy
said that there were plenty of spare beds to which Brad replied that they
could sort that out tomorrow but that these would be fine for tonight.

As Brad showered, Sandy fixed lunch; happy in just his whities as Brad had
mentioned he intended to dress in just swimbriefs. Brad appeared in the new
low cut style swimming brief but unlike the pairs Sandy had recently
purchased his were in shiny scarlet. The two males were alike with lithe
swimmer style bodies although being a few years older, Brad's development
were especially noticeable. In the conversations over lunch, Brad became
aware of Sandy's recent purchased and asked him to change into his new
swimwear. After lunch, as they walked carrying cold drinks towards the
jetty, the smaller size of the pale blue swimbriefs seemed to cause Sandy
embarrassment but unknown to him, Brad's only concern was as to how quickly
he could get the blonde naked.

Finishing their drinks as they sat side by side, Brad asked whether it was
possible to see dolphins. Sandy, before replying, had considered inviting
Brad to enjoy Grant Island but part of him wanted to keep this idyll for
Bud and himself. So Sandy suggested they take the small launch to beyond
the reefs to where the dolphins congregated during the day- in addition he
wanted to keep secret the two Smeaton Islands - especially Little Smeaton
on which he and Bud had toiled so long to build the den.

Brad lay back in the launch --stretching in front of Sandy who sitting at
the rear controlled the engine. There was little point in communication as
the launch sped from the jetty and out into The Sound, partly due to engine
noise but also from the teen's point of view Brad was delighting in the
display of his body. The guy, whilst Sandy had been readying the launch,
had narrowed the side of his swimbriefs so that the scarlet material
essentially covered only his semi-erect cock and balls- their outline clear
as was the blonde's full erection under his tight blue garment which at
that moment Sandy was happy was not visible to Brad for his pre-cum had
created a large wet patch to one side of the brief. Sandy glanced between
journey and Brad as the launch moved further from shore- this guy's body
had great appeal- from short dark hair, down upturned nose, across matted
chest then following the hair trail past the navel until it merged into the
bushy pubic forest that led to the hardening cock still covered by scarlet
fabric.

After the engine died and Sandy anchored the launch, Brad stood and cupping
his crotch to perform a readjustment suggested that they swim. Before he
could come close to Sandy, the teen dived in and when he resurfaced at the
front of the launch Brad dived in dunking the blonde in the process. What
began as a game of tag ended with Brad holding Sandy from behind and
pressing into his rear- initially Sandy made to resist but as Brad steered
them towards the launch the blonde's resistance ceased so that as he clung
to its wooden side the college guy was able to press home his advantage
against the blue clad rear whilst nuzzling on Sandy's neck before the
blonde's head turned to receive and accept a kiss. Separated, Sandy waited
for the next move which proved unexpected, as Brad yanked away the blue
swim briefs informing Sandy that there was no way he was ever going to get
them back. As the chase restarted Sandy with minimal resistance from Brad
was enjoying pulling at the scarlet swimbriefs when a siren boomed and as
Sandy turned he saw a small coaster powering its way across The Outer
Sound. Forgetting the red swimbriefs, he ordered Brad into the launch and
with the request accomplished to the college boy's satisfaction as he
happily fell on top of the naked teen. Any semblance of expectation left
Brad as the swell from the coaster hit the launch rocking it viciously. As
the swaying subsided, Sandy raised himself and watched the ship disappear
into the west- whilst still feeling annoyed at the senselessness of the
coaster, he was brought to his senses by the feel of Brad's cock squashed
against his rear and the guy's chest hair tickling his back. The blonde
then yelped as Brad bit into his neck but recovered in time to turn to
allow Brad to lower his body onto him, bind him with his arms and start a
kissing session to which Sandy responded with deep enthusiasm.

Brad was now insistent on specific sexual activities to which Sandy was in
full agreement but the blonde's sense overcame his desire by suggesting
that sex on land would be considerably safer. Now that Brad's wish to see
dolphins had subsided, Sandy urged the launch into The Sound and on to the
jetty. For a degree of modesty, they pulled on each other's swimbriefs only
for Brad to find that the blue pair being torn at both sides did absolutely
nothing to cover his embarrassment as he ran to the house.

Sandy sat on the edge of his bed and as Brad turned to stand before him the
remnants of the blue swimbriefs fell to the floor. Brad's long lean cock
pointed upwards towards the blonde's face and clearly an opportunity had
risen. Firmly using both hands, Sandy grasped the throbbing cock and
lowered his lips to the red head. He licked all over the tender skin,
poking at the slit with the tip of his tongue then dragged his teeth over
the now moist end to bring forth words of pleasure and encouragement from
Brad. Next, the teen moved his hands to grasp at the base of the cock in
order to push more of the shaft into his willing mouth; to gain extra
momentum Brad took hold of Sandy's head to help with the thrusting
motion. The blonde's hands reached around the college boy to grip his rear
flesh, to aid stability, as well as to enjoy the touch.

Brad's voice echoed the need for urgency and he shouted loudly to encourage
Sandy to keep sucking as well as reiterate the desire he had for all of the
teen's body. The ferocity of the sex increased as Bad begun to thrust his
hips violently ensuring that he rammed most of his shaft down Sandy's
throat making him gag but with each deeper thrust retracted just in
time. Brad felt his climax near and as Sandy gripped his rear flesh Brad
yelled as he coated the blonde's throat with thick white cum.

Brad withdrew the shaft leaving white fluid still dripping both from his
cock slit and from Sandy's lips. The blonde was licking his lips as Brad
pushed him firmly onto the bed until the teen's back was up against the
wall; then straddling his body, the cum soaked cock was pushed again into
Sandy's mouth in order for it to be cleaned . Sated to an extent, Brad
turned, then ordered the blonde to lay face upwards on the bed-then he
placed his rear on Sandy's face.

During the previous activity the teen's thick cock --now erect and
pulsating- had forced its way out of a leg opening in the scarlet
swimbriefs and as Brad looked down it stood vertical --thick and
inviting. Squirming on Sandy's face as he leant forward he grasped the
erect tool, squeezed it firmly before he pulled the scarlet material aside
letting Sandy's hairless balls dangle in the humid air. Then, releasing the
shaft he ordered the blonde to wank himself senseless as he proceeded to
slide his cheeks on Sandy's hidden face. As Sandy jacked himself to order,
his nipples were first squeezed tight, and then twisted, and as Brad
increased the pain and pleasure to the blonde's sensitive nips, he ordered
Sandy to release his cock just before it threw a large jet of thick cum
vertical. This and other spurts left white patches all over the blonde's
fair skinned chest and the scarlet fabric.

Next, Sandy stood with the scarlet swim briefs, moist in his hand, as Brad
licked cum from Sandy's crotch --satisfied he had lapped up all the
available cream he ordered the blonde to eat all of his own cum from the
swimbriefs-once satisfied that the blonde had succeeded in this task, he
ordered him to bed where Sandy snuggled up to the college boy's matted
chest just as Brad was informing him of how good a boy he really was.

Later in the afternoon Brad had to wake Sandy. Over a drink, the decision
was made to walk to The Lodge to see if they could watch Bud - Brad
insisted that they spy from a distance and Sandy offered a site from which
he had to admit to studying guys on previous occasions. Dressed in denim
cut-offs and red basketball shorts respectively, Sandy and Brad took the
path along the coast. At Salt Creek, the path passed about a hundred metres
from the building and here, Sandy led Brad from the path to step between
two large bushes, beyond which a trampled path took them to an angled grass
embankment. Sandy lay on the mound and Brad settled beside him. Reaching
forward, the blonde parted the low shrubs to show that they were no more
than twenty metres from The Lodge. Brad's father was sitting on the patio
facing the building whilst Bud was splashing in the small pool. The two
voyeurs lay motionless to watch but a gasp of air came from Sandy, for when
Bud scrambled out of the pool in order to dive, he realised that his
brother was naked.

Sandy was transfixed by this sight for although he had seen Bud naked on
numerous occasions the carefree way he seemed to accept this condition made
Sandy stir. His brother frolicked happily allowing his young cock to sway
as he moved, whilst apparently unconcerned that he was naked but the ranger
clothed. Naked was how Sandy had hoped Bud would be when alone with
him. Brad moved behind the teen and commented that as his brother was
totally naked he needed the elder brother to be as well. Sandy's cut-offs
slipped down easily- then his shoes were removed; to order, the teen spread
his legs and Brad reached between to yank down the semi-erect cock forcing
the blonde's two large balls to be exposed. Then, Brad moved to lie on
Sandy to enjoy the touch and the view.

Brad made numerous sexual comments, concerning Bud's body, focusing on the
length of his uncut cock and the perfection of his rear. Sandy felt his
cock stretch and push up from where it was pressed on the earth bank; it
touched Brad, allowing the college boy to widen his legs letting the thick
cock rest between them before they closed squeezing tight on the hard
shaft.

Whilst focusing on both Sandy's cock and Bud's body, Brad explained that
his father had always insisted boys were naked and that until he was
thirteen he was always nude at home. Further, his younger brother was still
kept naked- and that the friend his brother was bringing to stay had better
get used to the idea as well. He squeezed the blonde's trapped cock again
as he mentioned that Sandy should control his brother by forcing him to be
naked. Finally, in what seemed a hurried statement, he added that there was
no incest between his dad and his sons, but he failed to mention how well
he got on with his brother. The concern that fashioned itself in Sandy's
mind was whether Brad`s father had any designs on his brother.

As Bud continued to swim and dive, Brad explained that he was going to The
Lodge to collect some clothes and that he would tempt Bud to exhibit
himself closer to where Sandy was hidden. However, to ensure Sandy did not
climax in Brad's absence it would be necessary to administer control.

Brad slid off Sandy and taking his laces from his shoes wound one around
each of the teen's balls; tightening the lace to pull each globe to the
bottom of the smooth scrotum, ensuring, he hoped, the stemming of the
blonde's flow of cum until he returned. The moans that issued forth from
the blonde were of no consequence to Brad as he separated the exposed
balls, nor those during the spreading wider of Sandy's legs to ensure that
the erect cock pointed downwards whilst pressing against the coarse
grass. Brad ordered Sandy to remain in this position until he returned --
any serious discomfort felt by the teen was not only countered by the
likely action on the college boy's return but by viewing present, and
future, activities involving his brother.

It took a few minutes for Brad to be standing next to his father. As they
talked Bud stopped swimming and walked over to the patio. Sandy had to
endure increasing discomfort as his balls ached and throbbed and his hard
cock struggled against the bank.

As Bud was looking at Brad, the college boy removed his red shorts- Bud ,as
Sandy realised, had no hesitation in staring at the fully developed cock
which began to stir.

Then Ranger Nash stood and beckoned his son into the house leaving Bud to
tug at his own cock as he returned to the pool. As the boy dived in, Sandy
gazed wide-eyed at the first view of his brother's cock in a semi-erect
state.

Ten minutes later, Brad reappeared with a bag and a basketball. Naked the
college boy shot hoops at a ring directly opposite Sandy. It took no time
at all for Bud to haul himself from the pool and hurry over to the
ring. Sandy became ecstatic as Bud and Brad took turns with the ball, each,
in turn, giving him a full view of their swinging cocks but, additionally
in the case of his brother, the round mounds of his rear which when in
direct line with Sandy caused the blonde a specific desire when Bud bent
forwards to retrieve the ball. To heighten sexual tension, Brad started to
conduct a conversation with the boy which slowly, at first, caused Bud's
cock to swell- but then after one long comment from Brad, the boycock
hardened to full erection standing proud at right angles to his hairless
body. Bud's balls, although hairless and naturally small at his age. swung
freely. Sandy marvelled at this sight knowing full well that without the
laces in place he would definitely have shot his load. Just as Sandy
thought that this scene could not stimulate him further, Bud ran towards
where he was hidden; closely followed by the naked Brad who caught the boy
only a few metres from the low shrubs. Falling together into an unequal
wrestle, allowed Brad to pin Bud to the ground by straddling and holding
his legs with his knees and grasping Bud's arms with his hands. Sandy
focused on his brother's cock which although vertical pulsated as it
twitched from side to side. In addition, the foreskin had parted, revealing
a very pink head; this left Sandy in no doubt as to his life's goal- he
wanted his brother, he wanted that cock and he wanted Bud to feel cock (
Sandy's naturally ) deep inside him.

There were a few additional tumbles during which the blonde never took his
eyes from his brother and in a final gesture Brad yanked at Bud's cock
which was received with a half-hearted yelp and a broad grin.

Eventually the wrestlers returned to the patio; Bud was given the ball then
Brad ruffled the boy's hair with one hand and slapped the still erect
boycock with the other, before picking up both his bag and his
shorts. Sandy's brother accepted the touches in good humour and when Brad
was out of sight, Bud returned to the pool and dived in still supporting a
full erection. Sandy heard Brad arrive then felt him as he lay across his
naked back- feeling the college boy's full erection press along the groove
of his rear. As Sandy waited for action, he noticed Ranger Nash come from
The Lodge and beckon Bud from the pool- and as the blonde felt fingers at
his hole he watched as the wet but naked Bud started to shoot hoops.

The fingers dug deep aided by lubrication. It took Sandy great
determination not to yell but to keep the pleasure to barely audible moans-
even when the long fingers twisted and lubricated as they penetrated
deeper. Sandy just watched his brother jump and run- concentrating on the
long thin hairless cock.

Brad placed his lean cock at the entrance to Sandy's well oiled hole. The
blonde bit on his arm as the shaft, in one swift movement, was rammed in
Blood trickled down from the arm bite onto the blonde's fingers as the
college boy began the relentless pumping of Sandy's rear- quick retraction
followed by violent thrust- ensuring the throbbing cock was forced in up to
the hilt- letting his large contracted balls slap against the blonde's
skin. Although Sandy clenched firm on his arm, he was concentrating on
Bud's body whist he was fervently rammed in the rear- the indication of
being filled with college boy cream came with one last violent thrust and
an inaudible grunt from Brad. Sandy felt more relaxed as Brad withdrew but,
still with his gaze firmly on Bud, he felt the ball laces being untied.
Immediately on completion, there was as shockwave from balls to cock which
caused his body to buckle under the force- climaxing with a river of white
hot cum shooting from his red flattened cock. Subsequent flows trickled
onto the grass. Sandy moaned in pleasure but, however, skilled Brad had
been in executing this sexual release-and in no way was the blonde
ungrateful- his desires still focused on his perfect brother.