Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2005 15:08:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Mickey S <njmcmick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer At The Shore, Chapter 3

If you are under age, or live in an area where reading stories that include
sex between males is illegal, or if you're not into this type of story,
please leave. The author retains all rights.  No reproductions are allowed
without the author's consent. Comments are appreciated at
NJMcMick@yahoo.com.


Chapter Three

A couple of days later Mom had just left for work in the morning when there
was a knock at the door. I had been on the late shift the night before so I
was still in bed. I got up wearing just my boxers and went to the door,
opening it a crack. The door flew open and Adam walked in, followed by
Luke, wearing their swimsuits. I stumbled back into the living room.

"What do you guys want?"

"Well, that's not a very friendly greeting, twerp, considering how nice we
were to you the other night. We were all very generous, giving our all for
you."

"Yeah, you let me suck you off. Very generous." Maybe it was because I was
still half-asleep, but why couldn't I have stood up for myself a little the
other night?

"Tell you what we're gonna do. Just to show you how friendly we can be,
twerp, we'll let you take care of our needs all summer. We usually get all
the chicks we want but now and then we may need a little something. How
about that?"

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then I guess I'll have to ask your sister. Maybe she'll be a little more
receptive to our offer."

Oh God, I had to keep them away from Mom. I couldn't let her find out what
I'd done.

"I told you before, she's got a boyfriend. Besides, she's not a slut, she
wouldn't do all of you guys."

"She's not a slut like you, you mean? I wonder if she knows just what a
cock whore her baby brother is. Maybe I should have a talk with her."

"No, Adam, please don't. I'll help you guys out all summer if you leave her
alone. Just leave her out of this."

"I thought you'd be willing to listen to reason. Or maybe you just don't
want to share."

"Whatever. I'll do what you want if you just leave her alone."

"Just what I wanted to hear. I woke up real horny this morning with a
craving. I think you can help me out."

"Sure, I'll suck you if you want."

"That's not what I had in mind today. I'm really in the mood for a piece of
ass."

I'm sure my eyes bulged out of my head. He couldn't be serious about
sticking that huge dick up my ass. I'd had anal fantasies since junior high
and played with myself with my fingers all the time, but there was no way I
could take that.

"I don't think I want to do that, Adam. I thought you were only talking
about blow jobs."

"I didn't specify. What's your problem? Are you are virgin? Nothing I like
better than busting a cherry."

"No way he's a virgin, Adam. You saw the way he went after all of our cocks
the other night. A guy that into dick couldn't possibly be cherry. Why
don't you let me fuck him first to loosen him up for you? He'll still be
plenty tight. If you go first, you'll ruin him for me." Luke gave me a look
I couldn't quite understand.

"What about it, kid? Have you been fucked before?"

Luke stood behind Adam nodding his head vigorously up and down.

"Uh, yeah, lots of times."

"You wouldn't be lying now, would you, twerp?"

"No, a couple of guys in high school used to fuck me all the time. They
weren't anywhere near as big as you though. I don't know if I can handle a
dick like yours. I've never even seen one that big before." I figured a
little flattery couldn't hurt. Luke gave me a smile and nodded.

"All right, Luke, go ahead. Try not to stretch him out too much."

Luke untied his trunks and they fell to the floor, He stepped out of them
and bent over, pulling a condom from the little pouch. Damn, he had a
beautiful body.

"Got any lotion or anything to use as lube, kid?

I went into the bathroom and came back with some skin lotion and handed it
to Luke. He had me bend over the back of the couch and spread my legs. I
felt a cool sensation as he applied some lotion to my hole. He worked it
all around and the slid a finger in. It was a familiar feeling. Even when
another finger joined it I didn't have a problem. I usually used three
fingers on myself, though with him and Adam there I was more tense than
usual. I tried to relax, forget about Adam and think only of Luke, of the
fact that I was going to be fucked for the first time. Luke worked his
fingers around in me for a while until Adam started getting impatient.

"We've gotta get to the beach at some time today, Luke. Enough
foreplay. Just fuck him."

He took his fingers from my hole and replaced them with the head of his
dick. He pressed a bit and I felt the head pop through into me. I
gasped. It felt so much bigger than I expected.

"Just push out and relax, Bryan. It'll go a lot easier."

I did as he said and it felt better right away. He pushed again and slid
down into me, all the way in in one movement. I felt so full but so
good. Once he had me fully impaled, he stopped for a couple of
seconds. Then he slowly started fucking me, pulling almost all the way out
and thrusting back in. He picked up a little speed until he was firmly
thrusting in and out of my hole. He was hitting something inside me on each
stroke that felt incredible. My dick, which had been totally soft after
Luke's initial penetration, got hard as a rock. With each thrust, my cock
was pushed into the back of the couch. It was all I could do not to
cum. Luke's hands were wandering all over my upper body as he fucked.

"C'mon, Luke, you're acting like you're making love to him. Just plug that
hole. Get off in him and let me have my turn."

Luke started fucking harder and faster and after a few minutes his
breathing got hard and he stiffened up as he began to fire volley after
volley into me. As he ended he collapsed on my back and just lay there. It
felt so good feeling his body against mine.

"Okay, Luke, rest up on your own time. My turn."

"Remember, push out and relax. It'll go easier," Luke whispered in my ear
as he got off me and I felt his dick slip out of my ass.

Adam took his place behind me and I heard him tear open the condom
wrapper. I clenched my teeth as I felt his dick touch my hole. Luke came
around in front of me and looked me in the eyes.

"Take a few deep breaths, Bryan. Try to relax. You didn't have a problem
with mine, you should be able to handle Adam."

I did as he said and felt a little better. Just then, Adam gave a sharp
push and his head pushed into me. I gasped as it felt like he'd ripped me
open. He didn't stop the way Luke had, he just kept pushing until his huge
cock was buried deep inside me. As soon as he hit bottom, he pulled out and
thrust in even harder. My asshole was on fire and tears were running from
my eyes. He kept ramming his dick into me, harder and harder. I tried to
take deep breaths as I looked into Luke's eyes. The pain finally started to
go away and I could feel him hitting that spot inside me but overall I
wasn't feeling any of the pleasure I had with Luke. Adam was just slamming
his meat into my hole. Aside from his balls slapping against mine as he
bottomed out each time, there was no other contact with his body. He was a
dick, I was a hole. That was it. Finally, he let out a yell and plunged
hard all the way into me and froze. I could feel his cock throbbing in me
as he shot his load. As soon as he was finished he pulled out of me. As I
stood up, my ass feeling like it was gaping open, Adam was pulling off the
condom.

"Here you go, twerp, a little protein to start your day." He held the
condom to my mouth and dumped the contents into me. I swallowed quickly.

Luke had already put his swim trunks back on and Adam was pulling his on.

"Where are the other guys?"

"What, you want more, twerp? You really are a slut."

"No, Adam, it's just, the other night I thought it was only gonna be the
two of you and then just when I thought we were done the other two showed
up. I was afraid they'd be showing up any minute now."

"No, it's just me and Adam, Bryan. Jared and Tony aren't into fucking
guys. They don't mind a blowjob now and then but they think butt fucking is
gay."

"I keep telling them that we're just normal, healthy, horny men getting off
in whatever hole is available. Nothing queer about that. What you're doing
though, twerp, sucking cock and taking it up the ass, now that's really
queer." Adam sneered at me. "Okay, Luke, time to get to the beach. We've
got lives to save."

Adam walked out the front door without looking back. Luke turned in the
doorway and smiled.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly.

I nodded and he went out, closing the door behind him. I sat very gingerly
on the sofa and thought about what had happened. All of a sudden, the
summer wasn't going anywhere near the way I had hoped when Mom and I got
here. I never really envisioned having sex with anyone, but I thought I'd
spend the summer making some money for college, getting a tan and enjoying
the view next door. If it had been any one of the lifeguards I was having
sex with in a reciprocal kind of relationship, I'd be on cloud nine. They
were all so hot. I loved all of their bodies. And I loved the sex, sort
of. I'd always dreamed about sucking cock and getting fucked. The reality
was so much better than the dream. Well, with Luke, anyway. It's not like
he asked me if I wanted to do it, or offered to suck me or let me fuck him,
but at least he was gentle and tried not to hurt me. The others didn't care
if they hurt me, so they did. Some of the sex with them was exciting and
felt good, but some I didn't like at all, especially with Adam. And after
it was over, I felt like shit because I'd allowed them to do what they
wanted with me. I didn't even try to stop them. But those bodies. Even when
I was feeling bad about what they were doing to me, their bodies still
turned me on.

I fell into a routine over the next few weeks. The lifeguards had pretty
active social/ sex lives with girls so they didn't use me as much as I'd
feared. It usually happened twice a week. One of the guys would come over
to the pizza place shortly before closing and order a pie with instructions
for me to deliver it on my way home, just like that first night. It made me
wonder if Luke had set that whole scene up. At the time, I'd thought it had
all been spontaneous. Some nights one or two of them weren't there, but
Adam always was. Some nights I just sucked the guys. Some nights I sucked
and got fucked. Tony and Jared may not have wanted to fuck a guy but they
didn't mind me blowing them while Luke or Adam was fucking me. One night
Luke was out on a date and the other three were rougher than usual. My ass
was still sore most of the next day after the way Adam used it. It became a
love-hate kind of thing for me. I loved being with the guys, I loved some
of the sex, although I usually didn't cum until I went home and jerked
off. I hated the way they treated me, especially Adam. Even the nights when
I got the most physical pleasure, I still left feeling empty.

I wasn't seeing all that much of Mom. She went out with Walter once or
twice a week and had a girls' night out with her friends once a week as
well. She was working days and I was working three evenings a week so that
didn't leave us much time together. We did go out to eat someplace cheap
once a week and saw each other for a few minutes between shifts here and
there. On the weekends we had more time together. She seemed to be getting
tired of waiting for Walter. He wasn't making much progress on getting his
divorce and she was trying to put pressure on him. As much as I wanted the
best for her, I was hoping that if they broke up it wouldn't be until after
Labor Day. In spite of the downside of my relationship with the guys next
door, I was enjoying my summer at the shore.

I'd usually end up on the boardwalk in Seaside a couple of times a
week. Even though I'd stopped going on the rides and playing the games, I
enjoyed being with the crowds of people. There were so many hot young guys
to look at, too. Nearly every time I went there I saw the two guys I had
begun referring to in my head as the gay couple. They seemed to remember
me, which amazed me because no one ever did, because they always smiled at
me. At least the little one smiled; the big one winked. It wasn't so much a
flirting kind of wink, more like a conspiratorial one, like we were both in
on something that no one else was.

One night I was passing the Haunted House and saw them on line to go in. I
went to the booth, bought a ticket for myself and got on line a few people
behind them. I thought I could catch up to them once we were inside, but I
needn't have bothered. It was totally dark and like a maze inside. Every
now and then I'd step on a trigger of some sort and a scary scene would
light up next to me or in front of me. It was all pretty lame. I
occasionally got a glimpse of other customers when a light flashed. Toward
the end a light flashed on way ahead of me and I saw the guys. They were
kissing each other. Finally, proof that they were gay. They broke apart
when the light came on and the big blond looked in my direction. They went
out through the door and I followed. They were standing about twenty feet
from the exit looking back toward me. As I approached them, the big guy
walked up to me and held out his hand.

"Hi, I'm John. This is Michael. We've been nodding and smiling at each
other for weeks. It's about time we formally met."

"I'm Bryan. Nice to meet you." I shook both their hands and we started
walking down the boardwalk.

"I hope we didn't startle you back there. John and I don't usually make a
scene in public but it was dark in there."

"No, that's okay. It was, um, nice."

"Since we've been seeing you around for weeks, I assume you live in the
area?" John asked.

"My mom and I are staying in Ortley for the summer. We actually live in
Woodbridge, up north."

"I know where that is. I'm originally from Elizabeth. John and I live in
Philadelphia." Michael had a very soft voice.

"Isn't that a long way from here?"

"It's not so far, but we're here for the summer. John's aunt left him a
house in Seaside Park a few years ago."

"It's really great to spend the summer at the shore. I've never done it
before."

"Yes, it is. So, tell us, Bryan, are you gay?" John smiled at me.

I hesitated. I mean, it's not like they hadn't noticed me staring at them
all summer. But what if they wanted to use me, like the lifeguards? They
were both so hot, and I'd even had that dream about them, but that was
before everything had started with the guys next door. I really didn't
think I could handle any more of that.

"It's okay, you can tell us. We don't bite. Besides, we're already out to
you."

"Um, yeah, I'm gay. But I haven't done anything about it yet." I figured
that might put them off if they were just looking for sex. Besides, I
wasn't ever going to tell anyone about the lifeguards and other that I
really hadn't done anything yet.

Michael stopped and looked at me, a very soft, caring look in his
eyes. "How old are you, Bryan?"

"I just turned eighteen a few weeks ago."

"Damn, you look a hell of a lot younger than that. I thought you were a
kid."

"You're a terrible judge of age, John. You thought I was a kid when you met
me."

"Well, you looked like one, except that you were drunk and in a bar so I
knew you weren't." John gave Michael a light punch on the arm.

"So, are you out at all, Bryan? Does anyone know you're gay?" Michael
seemed so sweet.

"No, not really. There's just me and my mom and I couldn't ever tell her. I
don't think she'd understand and I couldn't handle that."

"Well, it's nice to be able to talk to someone about it, but don't come out
until you're ready. It can be a horrible thing sometimes." Michael looked
away as he spoke.

"I had it easy, Bryan. I have a gay uncle so my family was used to
it. Michael had a rough time, though. He almost didn't get through it."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Michael."

"It was all my fault, Bryan. I was stupid and careless and came out without
meaning to, long before I was ready. Everybody got hurt. It was a mess. I
try not to think about it anymore." He walked over to the railing at the
edge of the boardwalk and looked out at the ocean. I started toward him but
John grabbed my arm.

"Let him be for a minute. He'll be fine. Let's keep walking. Michael will
catch up."

"So how long have you two guys been together, John?"

"Over fifteen years."

"Wow! How old are you? Oh, sorry, that's rude of me."

"No it's not, Bryan. We're not sensitive about our ages. I'm 41. Michael's
37."

"Damn, you both look great. I wouldn't have guessed you were that old."

Just then Michael rejoined us, looking like he had earlier. We walked and
talked for a while but then they had to leave. Michael had to get up early
to get to work in Philadelphia. I turned back north and headed home. All
the way back I thought about what nice guys they were. They were my first
gay friends. Well, maybe it was too early to call them friends, but I was
hoping. I wanted to see lots more of them. One thing I was sure of,
though. No way I was letting Mom find out I was gay, not for a while
anyway.

The next Monday night I was back on the boardwalk, keeping an eye out for
John and Michael. I'd had such a good time taking to them. Aside from Mom
and a few people at work, I hadn't had anyone to talk to all summer. The
guys next door didn't waste time with conversation when were together. I
wandered around a while and didn't see John and Michael but as I was
heading toward the arcade pier I ran into the lifeguards. I hadn't seen
much of them over the weekend. They'd had parties at their house both
Friday and Saturday nights and of course I wasn't invited. All of our
previous interaction when they were so rude to me had been in private but I
thought maybe they'd treat me differently in public.

"Hey, guys, what's up?"

"We are, and I think maybe you can do something about that, twerp." Adam
gave me a big smile.

My hopes faded. I looked at Adam. "Maybe later, when we get back, if you
really want to."

"Nah, I want it now. What do you say, guys. You up for some fun?"

Tony and Jared shrugged and said, "Why not?" Luke looked a little
uncomfortable but went along.

"Then follow us, men."

Adam grabbed my upper arm and led me to the steps down to the beach. Once
on the sand we turned and headed toward the pier, not stopping until we
were under it. It was dark and it took a minute for my eyes to
adjust. There was no one around.

"Okay, twerp, on your knees."

I turned and looked at the guys. Adam already had his cargoes open and his
dick hanging out. Jared and Tony were unzipping. I looked back up the beach
in the direction we'd come.

"I can't here, Adam. Someone could see us."

"No way, twerp. It's dark under here and we can see people coming down the
beach a mile away. It's perfectly safe. Now get to work."

I gave in and knelt down in front of Adam and took his dick into my
mouth. It was only half hard and slid right down my throat. As I sucked it
got harder and grew bigger.

"Hey, Luke, you got any condoms with you? We could take turns fucking him
while he sucks Tony and Jared."

"Sorry, Adam, I didn't bring any. We'll have to settle for his mouth."

"No problem. It'll just take a little longer only having one hole to use."

I was getting pretty used to the four guys. Adam and Tony were rough
fuckers. They just grabbed onto my head and pumped their dicks into my
mouth and throat. When they came they each shoved their dicks deep in me
and poured their loads down my throat. Jared liked for me to suck him as
hard as I could, like I was a damn vacuum cleaner. He didn't hump or do
anything, just stood there not moving while I sucked him dry. Luke actually
worked with me, humping slightly, letting me suck and lick his cock as it
slid in and out of my mouth. When he came he always pulled out until just
the head was in my mouth so I got a mouthful and was able to enjoy the
taste of his load. I wasn't sure that was his reason, but I enjoyed
it. Usually, Luke went first and Adam last, so it started gentle and ended
rough. This night Adam must have been horny so they reversed the order. It
was so much nicer, getting the worst over with first and ending on a
pleasant note.

Even so, by the time they finished my jaw was aching and I was tired. As
soon as Luke had zipped up, the four of them turned and headed back up the
beach without a word to me. I knelt there and stared after them. I was
startled out of my daze by a voice behind me.

"Well, John, it looks like someone wasn't telling the whole truth."

I turned and saw John and Michael approaching though the darkness from the
other side of the pier.

"Yeah, he tells us he's a sweet young virgin, then we come across him
sucking off a group of guys under the boardwalk. What gives, Bryan? What
the hell are you doing?"


To be continued...