Date: Sun, 29 Mar 2015 02:16:06 +0000
From: Toby Simon <add1das4b0yspunk@hotmail.com>
Subject: no more school - 3

We had pizza delivered to our tent and then after feasting we walked the
beach hand in hand as the sun set. I fell asleep cocooned by Kent, his arms
wrapped around me, his breath gently tickling my neck, and later in the
night his boner pressed firmly against my rear. This is how it should be.
Friday dawned, Kent's erection was still pressed firmly against me. We swam
and breakfasted. Outside the tent we caught more rays and for the first
time discussed our future. Our future, in its immediate form was to be
deprived of Chris for the next several days.

After lunch the campground began to fill with people planning on enjoying
a summer weekend at the beach. Sadly tent sites up on our level began to
be occupied ending our privacy. Feeling exposed we both went into the tent
to change, I had dropped my shorts when Kent knelt and sucked me into his
mouth. His hands clasped my buns as his fingers wormed their way towards
my puckered ring. As he pulled me into his warm orifice I moaned and
responded with firm vigour.

I struggled to keep my moans low in volume. Kent grasped and cupped my
balls and could feel them tightening and just as I reached the point of no
return he stood and pointed my dick at his groin as my ropes of cum blasted
forth. I sank to my knees and sucked Kent into my mouth, my cum tasted
better on his prick than it had ever tasted. Seeking more I licked his
pubes and balls before returning to his cock and being rewarded with
spurts of precum. Hungrily I swallowed again and again. I could feel Kent
tense and then his cock erupted flooding my mouth.

Sated we pulled on our speedos and ran down to the waves. The feeling of
body surfing in with the waves crashing around me, I'm not sure how to
describe it but in my speedos I felt naked and not naked. The waves
caressed me and on arriving in the shallows Kent caressed me as well.
Getting to his feet Kent stood still and looked down, "I was sure they
would be see through when they got wet." I followed his eyes down and was
relieved that my speedos glowed white against my deepening tan without
revealing what was clearing swelling within them. We returned to the seats
outside our tent and let the sun dry us.

The next morning the few remaining camp sites were occupied. Kent and I
went for a wander to spot any fresh talent. There was one boy, his wetsuit
peeled down showing off his chest and abs as he stood waxing his board.
The curves of his bum were held firm by the rubber of his wetsuit but he
was so engrossed in his task he never noticed us circle back for a second
and third look. At another site twins just a bit younger than us were
setting up a small tent next to their parents caravan, they both
wore figure hugging boardies and tight singlets. The most promise was in
the area near the office for those teens and twenties there on their own.
Among a group of four was one guy probably about twenty, he scoped us as
we checked him out. His eyes followed us round and he adjusted his package
more than once. His friends seemed completely oblivious.

We went for a swim and were sunning ourselves in just our speedos when
Mr Twentyish appeared. "Hey, how'd you guys get to score this choice site?"
He asked as he plonked himself down beside us.

"We've been here all week," Kent replied as he rolled over onto his back.
Mr Twentyish swallowed and looked directly at Kent's lycra encased package
and then adjusted his own. Kent swept his hand down his chest and pushed
down onto his dick as it lengthened off to the side. I turned onto my side
to watch the show. My own groin was filling and Mr Twentyish's eyes were
flicking back and forth. Kent rubbed slowly back and forth along the length
of his cock. "You should check out inside our tent," Kent said as he rose
to his feet. Mr Twentyish practically crawled into the tent behind Kent
and I followed after him.

Inside Kent had pulled down his speedo and his dick poked out, Mr T dropped
to his knees before him and latched onto Kent's cock and began sucking with
all the vigour of a new born lamb. He pushed his own shorts down and began
fisting his own prick. I laid down beside him and guided his hand to my cock
and started stroking his. After a few minutes Kent bucked and groaned and
Mr T swallowed noisily before twisting round to take my cock in his mouth.
One load down and he was clearly hungry for more. Kent knelt beside him and
tongued my balls as they began to tighten and the cum churned and fired.

Kent pushed Mr T over onto his back and then straddled him and guided his
dick into his own hole. "Fuck!" Mr T cried out.

"Shhhhh," we both responded and I leant forward and kissed him. He looked
shocked and then returned the kiss with unbridled enthusiasm. Kent was
bouncing up and down energetically and Mr T's whimpering was picking up
pace when he suddenly broke away from me, "Aaahhhhhh!!" As he thrust his
hips up off the ground to meet Kent's downward plunges. Kent grinned a
satisfied grin at me before settling himself down upon Mr T.

His breathing slowly returned to normal and he kept looking back and forth
between us before finally finding his voice, "Shit! That was fucking
amazing! Better than I ever imagined." We both looked at each other and
back at him.

"You mean?"

He looked embarrassed, "well I've fooled around a bit at school. You know.
The odd wank and a little bit of sucking. I've always wanted .... and when
I saw you two ... I just had to come by." We both grinned and leant back
in to kiss him some more. The dam was burst and he grabbed both us and
pulled us in tighter.

After breaking for some air Kent wiggled his butt, "You feel good
in there."

"I could do it again," he said flexing his hips. "What's it like to get
fucked?" Kent lifted off him and we pulled his shorts all the way off and
then lifted his legs in the air. His face was torn between fear and
excitement as we both stroked around his hole. I leant in and licked
and he squirmed as his ring relaxed and flared. Kent wiped up my drool and
teased his opening. "Do it to me," he said. Kent shuffled forward and I
sucked his dick to get him wet and then kept my head in close to watch as
he pushed his way slowly in. Mr T's groans began to build in volume so
I shuffled forward and presented my dick to him which he slurped
noisily down.

Kent was just building in pace when Mr T pulled off my dick and cried out as
his cock blasted forth hitting himself on his face and up and over his head.
Kent slowed and stopped. Mr T's chest heaved as he groaned with pleasure.
I looked back over my shoulders at Kent and pushed my speedos down
presenting my arse. Kent withdrew from Mr T and pushed quickly into me,
grabbed my hips and began banging me hard. Mr T squirmed round and under
me to suck my hard cock back into his warm salivating mouth. Kent began
fucking me harder than he had ever fucked me before. The feelings were
intense and I didn't want him to stop. Harder! Please harder!

Slamming hard into me I could feel Kent tense and erupt and with that my
cock blasted into Mr T's vacuuming mouth. My ring pulled on Kent as he
slumped onto my back. Mr T crabbed himself around on the floor and pulled
me down to kiss him, my cum still warm in his mouth. I rolled to my side
and Kent stayed lodged inside me as he cocooned me in his arms. Mr T reached
between my legs and felt around the base of Kent's cocks, exploring the
point at which it melded with my ring before running over my balls and up
my dick and back down again.

We all lay soaking in our post orgasmic bliss, grins plastered from ear to
ear. "I need a swim," Kent said pulling out from me and tucking himself back
into his speedo. We all headed down the dunes and into the breakers. We had
barely hit the water when Mr T spotted his friends and left us for them.
Kent and I didn't care and enjoyed body surfing the waves as the swell
caressed our lycra clad buns and balls. Next moment the twins appeared
with their boogie boards. Once wet their figure hugging boardies dived into
their cracks showing even more rounded and pert buns mounted atop their
boards. We both stood and lusted as they rode the waves in.

The heat was finally leaving the afternoon sun when Mr Twentyish reappeared
carrying a beer. "Want to come join us?" He asked, waving back towards his
friends. We grabbed Chris' basketball shorts and pulled them on before
following him back towards him camp site. "Guys, ummm .... shit, what's
your names?" We laughed, in our fun we hadn't worried about names.
Introductions were made all round, turns out his name is Brad. We shared
some of their beer. Conversation turned to food and they were stoked that
we knew the number of the local pizza joint that would deliver.

As the evening wore on Kent had leant himself in to me and I was gently
holding him. Brad was looking on enviously and a few of his friends were
smirking as they glanced towards us. Finally we made our excuses and
headed off, catcalls followed us. On the crest of the flattened dune where
our tent was we paused and kissed. We could hear the wolf whistles which
only egged us on. Once inside our tent we stripped and laid down on our
sleeping bags. We kissed and stroked and without saying a word cuddled
up together, thoroughly spent from our day of fun.

In the morning Brad and his friends tents were already gone, someone
informed us they got kicked out about 2am for making too much noise. As we
walked back to our tent site the twins appeared up over the dunes wet from
the water. "How was the surf?" I asked. They stopped and raved about the
waves they had caught, oblivious to our eyes as they roamed up and down the
boys bodies. They both had a trail of fine blonde hair leading down from
their belly buttons and disappearing beneath the domes of their boardies.
I began to swell as I thought about being skewered at both ends by the pair
of them. "Let's go for a swim," I said to Kent trying to get away before my
groin became too obviously filled with lust.

We headed down over the dunes to the beach arriving just as the boy in the
wetsuit emerged from the water. He walked straight towards us. "Hey Kent,
peel me," he said as he about faced. Kent tugged on the zipper of the wet
suit and it travelled south towards a finely curved pair of buns. Reaching
the end of the zip Kent then grabbed at the top and pushed it apart to
reveal first his shoulders and the width of his back and down to a narrow
waist. So many presents to unwrap in such a short time, why would we ever
go home? "Thanks," he said and picked up his board and headed back up
into the camp.

"I didn't know you knew him?" I said once I had rolled my tongue back up
into my mouth.

"Yeh, he's been coming here with his family longer than us," Kent replied,
"he stopped being friendly a few years back. I think he knew what I wanted
when he caught me staring at him as he stripped off his wetsuit one time."

"Well I don't blame you," I said, "besides he's the one missing out on
all the fun."

After our swim we were sitting in our chairs under the umbrella outside
our tent when Brad suddenly appeared, coming up out of the water and up
the dune towards us. "Hey guys, we got kicked out! So I slept in my car.
I had to come back and see you guys again." He flopped down on his back
on the grass stretched out in front of us, he put his hands behind his
head and thrust his groin skyward a couple of times. I could feel my
groin filling as the mound in Brads boardies swelled as well.

"Lunch is served," I said to Kent. Kent and Brad both laughed and pawed
themselves. The sun glistened in the drops of sea water littered over
Brad's chest and abs. Who needs to think about buried treasure when
sparkling jewels are laid out in front of you? I knelt down and ran my
hands up from Brads ankle, up his shin and thigh, lightly feathered over
his groin and firmly up his six pack to his chest. He groaned and thrust his
hips up again. I stroked up and down his chest and abs a few more times,
darting down to paw his package once or twice. He reached out and snuck
his hand up the leg of my shorts making direct contact with my balls.

He cupped them and rolled them about before advancing up to my hardening
pole which he stroked up and down. Back down to my balls and I lifted
myself up onto my knees and spread my legs, Brad understood and his fingers
traced down and under to my hole where they probed. Kent stood and went
inside the tent. Brad withdrew his hand from my shorts and sniffed his
fingers before licking them with a wicked grin. We both got to our feet
and followed Kent into the tent. Kent was already naked, his legs
astride and his dick pointing straight out. Brad and I dropped to our
knees and as Brad swallowed Kent's fuck pole I licked and sucked on
his balls.

"I want you to fuck me while I fuck Kent," I said into Brad's ear as he
continued sucking greedily on Kent's hard cock. I stood and dropped my
shorts, grabbed the lube and moved around behind Kent. Pushing forward
on his shoulders he understood and opened himself up for my invasion.
Grabbing his hips I pulled him onto me and just as my pubes mashed up
against Kent's buns I felt Brad getting ready to do the same to me. His
cock head popped in through my ring and my dick swelled inside Kent, and
the feeling as he slid deeper in to me was heaven. My dick swelled even
more and Kent groaned and began thrusting himself onto me. Brad steadied
himself with his hands on my hips and began thrusting from behind. They
quickly synced themselves as Brad rammed me from behind Kent rocked back
hard against me.

My balls began to churn and tighten and suddenly I volleyed shot after shot
deep into Kent and I began to crumple at my knees. Brad pulled out from me
and thrust into Kent. Kent pushed back to meet Brads thrusts and the sound
of flesh hitting flesh had my lust back within moments. My hole felt empty
so I stood and positioned myself in front of Kent and backed towards him.
Brad rammed hard into Kent throwing him forward and burying his cock into
my waiting and hungry hole. "Oh fuck!!" Kent cried out and with a few more
thrusts emptied himself in me. Just as Kent's cock stopped pulsing inside
my ring I could hear Brad grunting as he came in Kent. We all sank to our
knees and kissed furiously our hands cupping each other's buns and fingers
dipping into sloppy holes.

Brad broke away from us, "I have to go soon, long drive back home, but I've
got to have something to remember you guys by," he turned over onto his
hands and knees and looked back over his shoulder at us, "I want both your
loads in me." Kent was up and in him faster than a rat up a drain pipe,
his rear pumping rhythmically letting little rivulets of cum leak and run
down his legs. Best way to fix that was to plug that hole which I did
moments later. Kent grunted and twisted his head round grinning. I let
Kent set the pace, he had hold of Brad's hips and was pounding him good.
Brad was grunting his encouragement, growling out "Yeh, fuck yeh, god
that's good."

Looking down I watched my cum slicked fuck stick sliding in and out of
Kent's buns with no effort on my part. I moved back slightly and let Kent
ridge fuck himself on my cock. "Oh fuck that's good," Kent panted before
tensing and firing into Brad's no longer virgin ass. Kent moved aside and
I teased Brad with my cock at his hole, nudging it in and out slightly,
slowly increasing the depth of my thrusts until I was pushing all the
way in and coming right out before plunging in again. Kent was beside me,
his fingers pushing in and out of me in time with my thrusts into Brad.

I wanted to hold off on cumming as long as I could but my balls were
tightening and then suddenly i was over the top and blasting into Brad.
I collapsed on his back and hugged him as he lowered himself to the ground.
"Stay in me just a bit longer," he said wiggling slightly underneath me.
Kent straddled us and lined himself back up with my hole. Sinking in he
laid on my back. We all wiggled just slightly at different times, feeling
our holes stretched by the cocks inside them. Brad began moaning and
wiggling more and then I felt his ring spasm and he hissed a "Ahh Yes,"
as he shot his load on the tent floor.

We exchanged numbers then Brad dressed and left. We pulled on our speedos
and headed down for another swim, and to wash away the smell of sex.
I had caught a good wave in and was just coming to my feet in the shallows
when the twins came back down with their boogie boards. "Nice speedos,"
one of them said as they got closer.

"Thanks," I said, "You'd look good in them too."

"You'd have to take them off first before I could put them on," he shot
back with a wide smile and a quick glance at his twin. I moved my hands to
the waist band and started easing them down slightly. They both laughed and
headed out into the waves, heads close together as they discussed something
before looking back at me as they laughed some more. Back out among the
breakers Kent clearly liked the idea as much as me and his hands kneaded
my lycra encased package. My dick responded with enthusiasm and Kent
slipped his hand in through the waist band pushing it out and down and
tucking it under my balls before he returned to stroke my hardness
some more.

Distracted we failed to notice a sizeable breaker and it crashed down over
us and as our heads popped back up through the water the twins were there
on their boogie boards. I grabbed my speedos and pushed them down,
stepping out of them I hoisted them up above the water and said to the
twins, "So, which one of you was going to model them for me." They laughed
and suddenly one slipped from his board and grabbed them off me. I panicked
for a moment thinking he would take off with them, then I could see him
pushing his shorts down which he handed to me as he pulled my speedos on
and then climbed back on his board.

I pulled his shorts on but they were too small, the velcro fly cupped my
package but there was no way I could  get it closed. I watched as the twins
caught another wave in. His pert buns clad in my speedos raced away from me,
reaching the shallow he stood and posed and waved at me to come in to shore.
I shook my head. The two of them put on a little show together continuing
to wave at me to come in to the shallows. Finally they gave up. When they
got back out to me he said, "You got to see me model your speedos, I want
to see you in my shorts."

"So stick your head underwater then." And with that he did.

Coming back to the surface he laughed, "Jeeze ya coulda poked my eye out,
a bit of a warning would've been nice." He quickly shucked my speedos and
handed them back to me, I stepped out of his shorts and pulled the speedos
back on tucking myself in and tying the cord. Then he and his brother
paddled away, close together in conversation. Kent and I watched their
tanned backs and tight buns recede.

Mid afternoon as we were sunbathing there were voices right behind us.
"We have to get some speedos, they do look good and they felt sexy wearing
them on the boogie board." Kent and I looked back over our shoulders and
there stood the twins. "We have to go home now, but before we packed up the
tent we made you guys a present." One of them dropped a plastic bag down
by our feet and they turned and ran off laughing. Kent reached back and
retrieved the bag. He opened it and fished out two pairs of fruit of the
loom briefs, one red and one blue.

"They're damp," he said.

I took a pair off him and sniffed, "Yes, its cum." I unfolded them to find
the wettest spot and stuck it in my mouth to suck. Kent stood and went
inside the tent, puzzled I followed him to find him dropping his speedos
and putting the briefs on. "Well," I said, "It looks like you got into his
pants after all, and he came for you." I shed my speedos and pulled on the
cum soaked briefs I was holding. Kent stepped up to me, wrapped his arms
around me and mashed is his swelling groin into mine as we passionately
kissed.

We continued humping one another. I thought about the twin whose cum was
now wrapped around my package, the other twins cum being humped up against
me. A few more thrusts and I shuddered and came. Kent pulled back surprised,
"That was quick!" He pulled his cock out and fisted it until he was close
when he flipped the briefs back up and filled them with his cum. We returned
to kissing some more, our sopping groins squelching as we continued grinding
up against one another. "I hope they come back next weekend."

"They might, but we have to be back home on Friday, our parents want to hear
our plans remember."

"Shit."

Kent lay down on our mattress and I joined him, we continued our kissing and
stroking then I rolled over and Kent snuggled up behind me and we fell asleep
for an hour or so. By the time we awoke the area around our tent was empty
again. Kent and I decided to enjoy a beer in the chairs under our umbrella
while still wearing the twins cum soaked briefs. We were enjoying the last
rays still when Chris appeared, wearing a medal.

"I won my age group," he said holding it out to us. His eyes feasted on our
groins before he dropped to his knees in front of me. "Something smells
good," he said nuzzling my balls with his nose, "But aren't they
uncomfortable being that tight?"

"Oh, they're not mine."

He cocked his head sideways looking up at me quizzically.

"There were some twins staying here over the weekend. They brought us a
present before they left this afternoon."

"Twins. Were they hot?"

"Blonde and trim, I only wish that I really got into their pants and
them into mine."

Kent laughed, "but you did!" And he proceeded to tell Chris about the
speedo swap out in the breakers.

After Chris finished laughing he stopped and looked at us, "Speedos?
You guys have speedos?"

"Yeh, we had to go buy some given how good you look in yours."

"You gotta show me."

So we went into the tent together and emerged to model our speedos for
Chris. "White ones," he said grabbing at my groin, "Don't they go see
though in the water?"

"I didn't think of that when I bought them," I said, "But fortunately
they dont."

"I'd better get back," Chris said, "I didn't tell my parents I was going
anywhere and dinner will be ready soon." After he left Kent suggested
McDonalds and a movie. During the movie I was feeling horny again, we
were both still wearing the twins cum crusted fruit of the looms. I stuck
my hand down the waist band of my shorts and grabbed my cock and started
stroking. Kent grinned and watched me as the front of his shorts blossomed
before he too stuck his hand down and pawed himself. No one was nearby
so I pushed my shorts down to my knees and pulled my cock clear of the
waist band of the twins briefs.

Kent looked shocked, and then looking around he too lowered his shorts and
pulled out his cock. We sat there stroking watching each other rather than
the movie. We took turns stroking each other's dick and cupping our balls.
Before I knew it the credits were rolling. I pushed Kent's hand away and
fisted myself until I could feel my balls tightening to that final moment.
I flipped the waist band of the briefs up and soaked them again. Moments
later Kent came, his dick was pointed straight at my groin so I had my
cum inside the briefs and his cum on the outside.

We stood at the same time and I pulled Kent towards me and kissed him
passionately, grinding our groins together. We separated and pulled our
shorts up before making our way out of the theatre and back to the camp
ground. As we pulled up beside our tent Kent looked at me, "lets skinny
dip." I hopped out of my side and moved round the car towards Kent,
pulling him into my embrace and kissing him deeply. I pushed his shorts
down and stroked the length of his cock. The crustiness of the twins
briefs enhancing his hardness.

Kent dropped to his knees and pulled my shorts down, his tongue lapped
at my cum soaked package. Suddenly he was up and shedding his clothes
before he ran down the moon lit dunes. I followed suit and chased him
into the breakers. This time kissing and humping in the shallows as the
breakers swirled around us was even more undescribably erotic. After ages
of kissing and stroking and grinding against each other as the waves washed
around us we stood and made our way back up the dunes and flopped down in
the chairs outside our tent. Kent's cock pointed skywards and the moonlight
glistened on the drops of seawater scattered across his chest.

I ducked inside the tent and grabbed the lube before returning to coat
Kent's pole. I straddled him in his chair and lowered myself down, feeling
my hole flare and suck him in. We locked lips and I started slowly lifting
myself up and down enjoying every veiny ridge of his cock as it slid in
and out of my ring. "Let's go inside the tent and you can fuck me to sleep."
Kent nodded his agreement and I lifted off him. Inside the tent I lay on my
side and Kent spooned in behind me slipping his cock back into my empty hole.

Slowly he thrust, holding me tight. The perfect end to an awesome day.
I could feel that familiar tightening in my balls. Kent began ramming me
more urgently and then without having touched my dick at all it started
spurting as Kent sent his load into me. We both sighed and snuggled down
drifting off to blissful sleep.

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