Date: Wed, 11 Nov 2015 09:22:46 -0800
From: Buddy Hunter <backwoodsbonerboy@gmail.com>
Subject: Summer Seduction - Part 6

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"So, where are you getting your beer now?" I asked Cody the day after Kevin
left.

I had dropped in early without notice since I had an open invitation.  I
had found him in bed and he had suggested that I join him.  He had promptly
used me for self gratification, and now he was working up another boner so
he could do it again.

"Well, I found a supplier," he said.  "It's the guy who delivered our pizza
the other night.  One time when he delivered to the grandparents, I asked
him how a guy got a six-pack around here.  Seems that he does his own
little business out of the trunk of his car, so I made a small purchase.
We can also pick up some weed from him if we wanna try that some time."

"You gotta let me help with the beer purchases,"  I said.

"Maybe later," he replied.  "I mow the lawn and do a lot of other things,
and GrandDad pays me for it.  And you helped me a lot entertaining Kevin.
When he left, I heard him asking his parents if he could come visit
GrandMom and GrandDad at Christmas and stay with me in the cabin.  He likes
you a lot, and he had one hell of a good time."

"I like him," I said.  "He's a fun little guy who seems willing to try
almost anything.  I bet the next time he's here, he's gonna want us to fuck
him.  I could see him thinking about it, but I'm glad he didn't ask.  That
would have been too much right now."

"Speaking of fucking, I'm ready to do it again," Cody pointed out as he
rolled over on top of me and slid his cum shooter inside.

"You gonna get tired of this eventually?" I asked.

"Never," he replied as he started to fuck me again.  "I'll still be
screwing you when you're eighty."

"Sounds like you consider this a permanent relationship," I observed.

"I'm hooked on you," he admitted.  "You're gonna be stuck with me forever."

"I'm glad to hear that," I replied with a smile.

That was the closest we had come to talking about the future, and I liked
the sound of what I heard.

"GrandMom and GrandDad saw the sign you made," Cody said after discharging
a second round of boy juice inside me.  "They think the sign is great and
they were pleased you thought of it.  You can do nothing wrong in
GrandMom's sight.  GrandDad looked closely at the sign and said you do
quality work.  You're gonna be an adopted grandson before too long."

"That's fine with me," I replied.  "I can't imagine better adopted
grandparents."

"I had an idea for something to do today," Cody said, changing the subject.
 "I hear there's a state park with a great beach on the river near here.  I
also hear that if you go to the end of the park, there's an area where you
can get naked."

"That's all correct," I verified.  "It's about ten miles from here.  It's
not an official nude beach, but it's a mile from the road and nobody ever
enforces any nudity laws."

"How do we get there?" he asked.

"By bus," I replied.  "The local bus goes on in to the city and runs both
ways five times a day.  If you really wanna do that, we should get ready
and catch the 11:00 bus.  It's gonna be hot in the sun down there.  I wish
we had shorts."

"Do we need shirts?" he asked, as he walked over to his closet.

"Nope," I replied.  "The bus stops at lots of recreational places.  Shoes
are for safety.  Shirts are optional.  Take your watch.  We gotta keep
track of the time."

Cody came out of the closet holding two pairs of shorts.

"I've got some old board shorts that we can use.  Great Hawaiian prints.
Do you want red or blue?"

I took red because they were a little smaller.  The shorts didn't have
drawstrings or belts and hung pretty low on both of us, especially on me.

"I'm glad to see you're maintaining that 'fuck me' look no matter what you
wear," he said with a grin.  "You better watch out or I'll screw you on the
bus."

"Red is a good 'fuck me' color," I replied.  "And you better wait until we
get to the end of the beach.  Then you can screw me all you want."

We gathered what we needed, mostly food and water, and put it in Cody's
pack.  We hid four cans of beer at the bottom of the pack.  I carried a
blanket.

Just after noon, we were on the bus headed for the park.  There were only a
few other people on the bus, two of whom were identical twins, shirtless
and dressed for the beach.  They were blond athletic hunks who looked to be
about nineteen.  They looked us over carefully when we got on the bus.

The twins got off at the park too, and headed down the trail like they knew
where they were going.  They each had a small day pack, and one of them was
carrying a volleyball.  We headed in the same direction, but we were taking
our time checking everything out.

Near the road there were a lot of people on the beach suntanning, swimming,
and playing volleyball.  As we got further from the road, the beach grew
narrower and less populated.  By the time we got half way, there was hardly
any beach, and no one was there.

"Looks like we may have this end of the park to ourselves," Cody said.

"I haven't seen our friends from the bus yet," I replied.  "I wonder if
they're down here."

As we came around the last bend in the trail, we found a cove with a
beautiful beach, perfect for privacy.  The twins had set up a volleyball
net and were playing one-on-one.  They had stripped, and their all-over
tans demonstrated that they did this regularly.  They were a couple of
hunks, and I was getting wood looking at their muscular athletic bodies.
They greeted us with friendly smiles.

"Hi guys," Cody said.  "How did you manage to get the volleyball net down
here without us seeing it."

"We keep it hidden in the bushes for the summer," one of them said.  "We
come down here a lot.  I'm Brian, and this is my brother Ben.  And if you
lose track of who is who, don't worry about it."

"Hi Brian and Ben," Cody replied.  "I'm Cody, and this is my friend Buddy."

"We're glad to meet you guys," Brian said.  "Would you be interested in
playing a little volleyball?  We always hope someone will show up to play
with."

>From the way Brian was undressing us with his eyes, "play with" was not
necessarily referring to volleyball.

"We haven't played volleyball much, but we would like to join you," Cody
said.

"We can divide the teams to make it even," Brian suggested.  "Buddy, why
don't you go over there with Ben, and Cody can be with me."

Brian and Ben had spread their blanket nearby.  We spread ours out next to
theirs, and stripped off our clothes.

We played for about an hour.  It was a lot of fun.  The way Brian had split
the teams made for good competition, and Cody and I were getting some great
instruction.  And we were all getting turned on from checking out each
other's hot bodies.

When we took a second water break between games, we all had boners and
Brian had a suggestion.

"Let's add a wager to the next game," he said.  "We'll play with the same
teams, and the winners get to bareback the losers.  Let's agree to use the
standard missionary position.  Cody gets Ben and Buddy gets me.  What do
you think?"

Cody looked at me for a decision.  I hesitated for several seconds.  I knew
it would be OK with Cody if I declined the bet  These were big guys with
thick eight-inch boners who weighed in at about 180 pounds to Cody's 160
and my 150.  But fucking a hunk like Brian or having his boner inside me
was an opportunity too good to pass up.

"Cody and I are in," I said.

It was a hard fought game.  The bet added a new element of excitement.
Brian and Cody won the first set, and Ben and I won the second.  The third
set progressed point by hard earned point to 24 each.  Neither team could
get the two point lead.  Finally, ahead 25 to 24, Cody set Brian up
perfectly and he spiked the ball right between Ben and me.

Brian pumped his fist in victory.  His boner was growing in anticipation of
getting inside me.  Cody's boner was rising to the occasion too.  Ben and I
were going to take a good pounding.

"You're on your own for this one, and you're gonna be in for a lot of
pain," Cody said quietly as we took a short water break.  "Are you sure
you're OK with it?"

"I wanna do it," I replied resolutely.  "As my mentor once said, sometimes
you just gotta commit yourself."

I dropped down on my back on Brian's blanket.

"Go for it, big boy," I said, with more courage than I was feeling.  To be
honest, I was scared to death, but I was as determined as I was
apprehensive.

"This is gonna be fun," Brian said with a smile and a look of pure lust.
 "I've been waiting for a chance to fuck a smooth young kid like you.  I
bet you're gonna be a tight one."

He greased up his tool and tossed me the lube to get myself ready.

Kneeling in front of me, he worked the entrance with his fingers, first
one, then two, and finally three.  With three, I was sweating from the pain.

I screamed as he entered.  Even with the preparation, it hurt like hell.
He began methodically driving in his tool, gaining about a half inch with
each stroke.  I cried out from the stabbing pain each time he moved forward.

He paused briefly when he got all the way in.  I could feel his boner
throbbing inside me like a race car at the starting line.

"Jesus, that feels good!" he exclaimed.  "You're gonna be the best fuck
ever!"

He began to thrust in and out, putting all of his muscle into driving his
tool in deeper.  I twisted underneath him trying to escape the pounding,
but there was no way to avoid the consequences of the bet.  I screamed with
pain each time he drove it in.

"I was determined to score the minute I saw you,"  he said with a big grin
as he paused briefly.  "You can squirm all you want, but there's no way
you're gonna leave here without my cum inside you."

"I can take everything you got, big boy," I said, looking at him through a
haze of pain.  "Bring it on."

That was probably not the best thing to say about then, but I wasn't going
to let him get to me.

"You asked for it, kid," he replied.  "I'm gonna fuck you like you've never
been fucked before."

I howled with pain as the intensity of the pounding increased.

Gradually, the pleasure of that huge rod sliding inside me began to
overtake the pain.  The combined feeling was intoxicating.  I was actually
enjoying it.  I started pushing against him to drive him in deeper.  If I
was going to be the best fuck ever, I might as well earn the title.

"Come on, big boy," I taunted him.  "You can do better than that."

He drove it in even harder.  I was biting my lip to keep from screaming
again, but I was getting under his skin and that made it worth the pain.

I was cumming, and it caught me by surprise.  I didn't really blow a load,
it just leaked out onto my stomach and chest and dripped onto the blanket.
It must have continued for twenty seconds or so.  I was literally having
the cum squeezed out of me by his big tool.

I decided that I liked being fucked hard by this hot stud in spite of the
pain.  He could keep it up as long as he wanted to and I would take it all.

I'm sure that he worked me over for at least ten minutes.  Then I could
tell by the intense look on his face that he was reaching the end.
Grunting with pure animal pleasure, he drove it in deeper than ever.  With
five or six thrusts that actually moved me upwards on the blanket, he
flooded me with cum.

"That was so fucking hot!"  he said looking down at me with a grin.  "I
have never cum that hard!"

I had recovered enough by then to grin right back.  For someone who had
just taken the pounding of his life, I was feeling pretty cocky.

Then we heard the sound of applause.  We looked over to the other blanket
and saw Cody and Ben sitting there grinning at us.

"You guys really put on a good show," Ben said.  "We had a good time
fucking, but we've had just as much fun watching you."

"We had another idea," Cody said.  "Each team should do it together as a
bonding activity.  The team members can decide who gets to be on top.  What
do you think?"

There were no objections, but I had an amendment.

"I wanna have a beer break," I said.  "We've got four and we'll be happy to
share."

Brian and Ben made suggestions for the next round while we drank our beer.

"You should have Buddy on top, Ben," Brian said.  "He needs a chance to get
inside one of us too."

"OK, I'll do that, but make sure Cody is on top too," Ben said with a grin.
 "He's a fucking machine you need to experience for yourself.  I envy these
two doing it together.  It's a match made in heaven."

Ben lay down on our blanket and grinned up at me.

"Go ahead, Buddy," he said.  "Have some fun.  You earned it."

I got us both prepared and got in position.

I decided to make Ben cum the same way that I did with Cody when he was
tied up.  I probed around for a minute getting comfortable inside him, and
then retreated to the pleasure spot just inside the entrance.  I got myself
in a stable position and began to probe rapidly in that specific area,
stroking his boner at the same time.  His initial look of surprise was
quickly replaced by one of pleasure.

It was harder to make him cum than it was with Cody.  He was very good at
resisting the urge in order to make it last longer.  It took me several
minutes, but when I finally pushed him over the edge, I was rewarded with
the sight of more cum than I had ever seen at one time spraying all over
his stomach and chest and running off onto the blanket.

Then I leaned over him and went to work on my own pleasure.  I drove in as
deep as I could go with a very slow and steady rhythm, stopping from time
to time to keep from cumming.  I kept that up for several minutes before I
finally passed the point of no return.  Driving in even deeper, I unloaded
most of my cum in three or four thrusts and then added three or four more
to drain myself dry.

I rolled over and stared at the sky, totally spent from the day's
activities.

Ben turned on his side to look at me.

"For a young dude, you're pretty creative," he said.  "That was a lot of
fun.  You're very good on top."

"Thanks for the compliment," I replied.  "And thanks for letting me have a
turn on top.  I enjoyed the volleyball too.  Thanks for the lessons."


We all went swimming in the river.  Then we relaxed in the sun on our
blankets.

Cody and I gathered up our stuff and left first.  We had to catch the 5:00
bus, but Brian and Ben were going to stay until later.

"Thanks for the fun afternoon," Brian said as we left.  You guys are great
sports, especially you Buddy.  You're one tough little guy.  I hope we can
do this again some time."

"I enjoyed it as much as anyone did," I replied with a smile.  "I'm looking
forward to another chance at the volleyball challenge game."

"What did you think of that experience?" Cody asked as we walked up the
trail to the road.

"Well, when they suggested the bet, I thought hard about turning it down,"
I replied.  "But once I was committed, I was fine with it.  I'm glad I
stuck it out in spite of the pain.  In the end it was a good experience.
Fucking Ben was a super way to end the day.  I like those guys, and I would
be happy to play with them again, both volleyball and on the blanket.  How
was your experience?  Ever scored twins before?"

"No, doing twins was a new experience," Cody said.  "I had a great time
fucking Ben.  He was surprised at what he got from someone he sees as just
a kid.  Brian was a good fuck too.  I did my best to give him some pain to
make up for what he did to you.  But I would rather fuck you any day.  It's
just more fun."

"Thanks," I said.  "I appreciate that.  Ben was right when he said that
we're a match made in heaven."

When we walked up the driveway to his house, Cody's grandmother was out in
the yard watering her flowers.

"Buddy, would you like to stay for dinner and spend the night?" she asked.

"Thanks," I replied.  "That would be great.  I'll have to check with my
parents."

"I already cleared it with your mom," she said with a smile.  "And you can
borrow a shirt from Cody, "she added, reading my mind.

"Why don't you come up to the house in about an hour," she said to both of
us.

We put our things away and took a shower together.  Then we realized we had
time to properly enjoy each other for the first time since morning.  We
spent a half hour on the bed taking care of that before we went to the
house properly dressed for dinner.

The grandparents were interested in what we had done for the day.  We told
them we had taken the bus to the state park and had played volleyball and
gone swimming with some guys we met there.  Other details were omitted.

"We hope you will spend a lot of time here," Cody's grandmother said.  "I
know Cody likes you and we do too.  We realized today that you probably
don't know our first names.  You can call me Helen if you like, and Cody's
grandfather is George."

I thought about that for a few seconds.

"Would it be OK if I called you GrandMom and GrandDad like Cody does?" I
asked shyly.

GrandMom and GrandDad smiled at each other.

"That would be even better," GrandMom said.  "We hoped you would feel that
way."

"Thank you," I replied.  "That sort of makes Cody and me brothers too."

"Oh, and another thing," GrandMom continued.  "We're going to the ocean
this weekend.  Cody wondered if you would like to join us."

"I would like that," I replied with a big grin.  "I'll have to check with
my parents."

"I talked with your mom about that too," GrandMom replied with a smile.
 "It's already been approved."

After dinner, Cody and I sat in his cabin and watched TV.  For once, we
were too tired to do anything else.  We went to bed early and fell asleep
immediately.

I woke up in the morning on my back looking up at Cody's familiar grin.  I
realized that he had managed to get inside me while I slept, and was waking
me up with a gentle internal massage.

"What a way to wake up," I said, smiling up at him.  "But now that I'm
awake, please get on with it.  I'm horny as hell."

He did.  An early morning bed wrestling match works up a good appetite for
breakfast.