Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2007 07:11:24 -0700 (PDT) From: ludi.crous@yahoo.com Subject: back-from-the-beach Please Note: This story is just fiction. If stories of sexual relations between a man and a boy offend you, don't read any further. Back from the Beach My brother Maxy and I were in the bathroom, having just come home from a day at the beach with Uncle Tommy. We always had fun at the beach, especially when we went with Uncle Tommy, and always came home exhausted. Not too exhausted, though, for our usual light-hearted banter. "Hey, shorty, are you coming in, or what?" I called from the shower. Maxy finished peeing, flushed the toilet, and stepped into the shower. "I'm almost as tall as you are, pencil dick," he answered, grinning, giving me a little push as he stepped in front of me so that he was now under the tepid spray. "And I'll bet in another six months, I'm gonna be taller than you." He was right. The nickname Shorty was hardly appropriate for him anymore. In the past six months, he'd sprouted up almost to my own 5-foot-3. Our parents were nearly 5-foot-10 and Uncle Tommy, dad's brother, was 6 feet. Maxy had just turned 11 and I was going to be 13 next month, so I guess we both still had some growing to do. Unfortunately, his nickname for me, Pencil Dick, was true. I'm a skinny kid and my dick is thin and unremarkable. Maxy, on the other hand, is into sports, so he has a solid build. And his dick is a pretty handsome piece of chub. I poured a dab of shampoo onto my hand, then started massaging it into Maxy's hair. Most of our lives, we had been bathing and showering together. It was normal for us, and I suppose in a way helped to maintain the close bond between us. Most kids grew out of it, fighting all the time with their siblings, but Maxy and I enjoyed each other's company. What wasn't normal perhaps was what else we did together in the shower. With soapy hands, I started on his shoulders and his back. Then reaching around him, I soaped his cock and balls, momentarily stroking him and feeling his chub begin to stiffen. Maxy's hips pushed forward, forcing his cock against my fist that was tightly round it, making it rock hard. He was fucking my fist. My own pencil dick was now stiff and pressed against his soapy ass, trying to work its way between his ass cheeks. "Boys?" came Uncle Tommy's voice from the hallway. "In the shower, Uncle T," answered Maxy. Uncle Tommy's head appeared around the door frame. "Ah, there you are." He came in to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He was still wearing his speedo, not yet having showered and changed. Uncle Tommy was a good-looking guy--particularly good-looking for an old guy (he was 30)-- with short sandy colored hair, average to lightly muscled build, and a pretty nice bulge in his speedo. Uncle Tommy always took us to his favorite beach. Not a public beach, actually, but a nude beach. We knew it was someplace mom and dad wouldn't approve of, so we went there only when Uncle Tommy was looking after us, as he was this weekend while our folks were away at a convention. Naturally, we never told mom and dad that we frequented such a place. It was our little secret. Although there were a few young families that enjoyed being naked at the beach, there were mostly just men, walking back and forth along the water's edge, checking each other out. Uncle Tommy knew some of those men and said hello, but he didn't want to camp out near them. We always went farther along the beach to a spot where we would have privacy. And for the entire day, we played and swam naked. Occasionally at times throughout the day, each of us, including Uncle Tommy, popped an erection. If another naked beach-goer happened to come by when we were "at attention", we simply went out into the water or sat on the sand with a towel in our laps. Uncle Tommy was often hard when we played together. Sometimes he would just stand and watch Maxy and me, his hand on his rigid cock, stroking it slowly. And sometimes, as we played in the water, Uncle Tommy like to "accidentally" rub our dicks and make us hard too. "Geez, you horny boys never stop, do you?" he laughed when he saw us in the shower with our full erections. Maxy snorted, "You and Andy are the ones always doing it. Not me, I'm a good boy." He grinned widely. Maxy enjoyed being stroked as he was, but he never had any interest in stroking me or Uncle Tommy. Uncle Tommy and I were the gay ones, Maxy was just along for the ride, as it were. Uncle Tommy taught us how to jerk off, which turned out to be something Maxy very much enjoyed. Four times today, Maxy could be seen kneeling at the water's edge, masturbating his 3-inch cock until he came. I, on the other hand, preferred to have my 4-inch pencil dick ministered to by Uncle Tommy who knew exactly how to make the most of the experience, to prolong the pleasure, until I would climax with a pretty impressive series of cum-shots. Afterward I tried my best to return the favor, stroking his 7 hard, thick inches until he shot off a huge load. "You got room for one more in there?" asked Uncle Tommy as he peeled off his speedo. His body, like Maxy's and mine, was a rich golden color from spending time at the beach, earning our overall tans. "Sure," I said, pushing Maxy a little bit closer to the front wall of the shower to make room for Uncle Tommy. Uncle Tommy stepped into the tub and began caressing my shoulders, my back, and my ass cheeks. I loved the gentle touch of his roving hands. His right hand came around my hip and started stroking my dick. I had no choice but to release Maxy's tool, no longer able to concentrate on anything but the pure pleasure I was now feeling. Then he stopped. "Maxy's looking mighty tasty right now," said Uncle Tommy as he sat on the edge of the tub, his own big cock standing at attention, and reached out to stroke Maxy's semi-erect dick. The cool spray from the shower had washed away all the soap from Maxy's smooth body. "Give Uncle Tommy a taste of your sweet cock." Maxy turned and moved his hips forward slightly as if to offer himself up unconditionally. Uncle Tommy engulfed the chubby dick entirely and proceeded to suck and slobber for several long minutes. Both were moaning with contentment, Uncle Tommy's hands now exploring Maxy's round bubble butt and his soft, small ball sac. It was only a few more minutes before Maxy's gentle moans turned into groans as his body stiffened in his approach to climax. Then in series of four or five body-shaking spams, he shot his stuff into Uncle Tommy's throat. Both Maxy and Uncle Tommy were in heaven. Once he was finished with Maxy, Uncle Tommy smiled up at me and said, "And you, Andy? Are you gonna feed me too?" He was stroking his monster meat, its tip already leaking pre-cum. I didn't have to say anything. I just nodded and presented my own hard cock to his waiting mouth. Again, he inhaled it effortlessly, not that there was that much to inhale. I'm not particularly well endowed at this young age. But he clearly didn't mind. Uncle Tommy loved young boy dick. He caressed mine with his tongue, sending electric shocks through my entire body. Uncle Tommy knew just how to make it both intense and pleasurable at the same time. He gripped my ball sac and at the same time put more pressure on my dick with his mouth, taking me to the absolute edge. I couldn't hold out any longer. I needed to release. And I did. It felt like I was firing gallons of cum into his mouth, shot after shot, as the climax controlled every muscle of my body. And Uncle Tommy effortlessly swallowed every drop of my juice. He smiled as he released me. "So," said Uncle Tommy, "now that I've taken care of you two, who's gonna take care of me?" He was stroking his enormous dick again, letting us know he wanted to put it into either a mouth or an ass. Maxy was never up for either of those pleasures, whereas I jumped at the chance to satisfy Uncle Tommy in whatever sexual fashion he desired. I got on my knees on front of him, the cool shower still raining down on all of us, and locked my lips around his pulsing dick. He was moderately large, but not so large that I couldn't manage to take in about 3 inches of his cob before it made me gag. I licked and sucked him, his gentle hands guiding me in my work, his whispered commands letting me know how to make it ever-more pleasurable for both of us. At the same time, Uncle Tommy was caressing Maxy's smooth chest and tummy and crotch, making the young cock come to life once again. The closer I took Uncle Tommy to the edge of orgasm, the move vigorously he stroked Maxy. Within a couple of minutes, Maxy was groaning loudly again, ready to shoot another load. At the same time, Uncle Tommy was moaning as his stiff dick pressed farther into my mouth and throat. At virtually the same instant, both Maxy and Uncle Tommy came. Maxy's was a dry climax, having been drained just a few minutes before, but Uncle Tommy ejaculated much more than my small eager mouth could handle. Even though I tried to swallow all of it, his cum flowed out past my lips and down my chin. "You boys are amazing," he said as he groped us one last time before we finished our showers and got ready for bed. Mom and dad would be back the next day, and it would be several weeks before Uncle Tommy came to visit again. ------ If you enjoyed this story and would like to read others I've written, check out these ones also posted in this same category: my-cute-paper-boy (Oct 13, 2007) vacation-with-Manny (Oct 16, 2007) __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Tired of spam? Yahoo! Mail has the best spam protection around http://mail.yahoo.com -----Inline Attachment Follows----- Please Note: This story is just fiction. If stories of sexual relations between a man and a boy offend you, don't read any further. Back from the Beach My brother Maxy and I were in the bathroom, having just come home from a day at the beach with Uncle Tommy. We always had fun at the beach, especially when we went with Uncle Tommy, and always came home exhausted. Not too exhausted, though, for our usual light-hearted banter. "Hey, shorty, are you coming in, or what?" I called from the shower. Maxy finished peeing, flushed the toilet, and stepped into the shower. "I'm almost as tall as you are, pencil dick," he answered, grinning, giving me a little push as he stepped in front of me so that he was now under the tepid spray. "And I'll bet in another six months, I'm gonna be taller than you." He was right. The nickname Shorty was hardly appropriate for him anymore. In the past six months, he'd sprouted up almost to my own 5-foot-3. Our parents were nearly 5-foot-10 and Uncle Tommy, dad's brother, was 6 feet. Maxy had just turned 11 and I was going to be 13 next month, so I guess we both still had some growing to do. Unfortunately, his nickname for me, Pencil Dick, was true. I'm a skinny kid and my dick is thin and unremarkable. Maxy, on the other hand, is into sports, so he has a solid build. And his dick is a pretty handsome piece of chub. I poured a dab of shampoo onto my hand, then started massaging it into Maxy's hair. Most of our lives, we had been bathing and showering together. It was normal for us, and I suppose in a way helped to maintain the close bond between us. Most kids grew out of it, fighting all the time with their siblings, but Maxy and I enjoyed each other's company. What wasn't normal perhaps was what else we did together in the shower. With soapy hands, I started on his shoulders and his back. Then reaching around him, I soaped his cock and balls, momentarily stroking him and feeling his chub begin to stiffen. Maxy's hips pushed forward, forcing his cock against my fist that was tightly round it, making it rock hard. He was fucking my fist. My own pencil dick was now stiff and pressed against his soapy ass, trying to work its way between his ass cheeks. "Boys?" came Uncle Tommy's voice from the hallway. "In the shower, Uncle T," answered Maxy. Uncle Tommy's head appeared around the door frame. "Ah, there you are." He came in to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He was still wearing his speedo, not yet having showered and changed. Uncle Tommy was a good-looking guy--particularly good-looking for an old guy (he was 30)-- with short sandy colored hair, average to lightly muscled build, and a pretty nice bulge in his speedo. Uncle Tommy always took us to his favorite beach. Not a public beach, actually, but a nude beach. We knew it was someplace mom and dad wouldn't approve of, so we went there only when Uncle Tommy was looking after us, as he was this weekend while our folks were away at a convention. Naturally, we never told mom and dad that we frequented such a place. It was our little secret. Although there were a few young families that enjoyed being naked at the beach, there were mostly just men, walking back and forth along the water's edge, checking each other out. Uncle Tommy knew some of those men and said hello, but he didn't want to camp out near them. We always went farther along the beach to a spot where we would have privacy. And for the entire day, we played and swam naked. Occasionally at times throughout the day, each of us, including Uncle Tommy, popped an erection. If another naked beach-goer happened to come by when we were "at attention", we simply went out into the water or sat on the sand with a towel in our laps. Uncle Tommy was often hard when we played together. Sometimes he would just stand and watch Maxy and me, his hand on his rigid cock, stroking it slowly. And sometimes, as we played in the water, Uncle Tommy like to "accidentally" rub our dicks and make us hard too. "Geez, you horny boys never stop, do you?" he laughed when he saw us in the shower with our full erections. Maxy snorted, "You and Andy are the ones always doing it. Not me, I'm a good boy." He grinned widely. Maxy enjoyed being stroked as he was, but he never had any interest in stroking me or Uncle Tommy. Uncle Tommy and I were the gay ones, Maxy was just along for the ride, as it were. Uncle Tommy taught us how to jerk off, which turned out to be something Maxy very much enjoyed. Four times today, Maxy could be seen kneeling at the water's edge, masturbating his 3-inch cock until he came. I, on the other hand, preferred to have my 4-inch pencil dick ministered to by Uncle Tommy who knew exactly how to make the most of the experience, to prolong the pleasure, until I would climax with a pretty impressive series of cum-shots. Afterward I tried my best to return the favor, stroking his 7 hard, thick inches until he shot off a huge load. "You got room for one more in there?" asked Uncle Tommy as he peeled off his speedo. His body, like Maxy's and mine, was a rich golden color from spending time at the beach, earning our overall tans. "Sure," I said, pushing Maxy a little bit closer to the front wall of the shower to make room for Uncle Tommy. Uncle Tommy stepped into the tub and began caressing my shoulders, my back, and my ass cheeks. I loved the gentle touch of his roving hands. His right hand came around my hip and started stroking my dick. I had no choice but to release Maxy's tool, no longer able to concentrate on anything but the pure pleasure I was now feeling. Then he stopped. "Maxy's looking mighty tasty right now," said Uncle Tommy as he sat on the edge of the tub, his own big cock standing at attention, and reached out to stroke Maxy's semi-erect dick. The cool spray from the shower had washed away all the soap from Maxy's smooth body. "Give Uncle Tommy a taste of your sweet cock." Maxy turned and moved his hips forward slightly as if to offer himself up unconditionally. Uncle Tommy engulfed the chubby dick entirely and proceeded to suck and slobber for several long minutes. Both were moaning with contentment, Uncle Tommy's hands now exploring Maxy's round bubble butt and his soft, small ball sac. It was only a few more minutes before Maxy's gentle moans turned into groans as his body stiffened in his approach to climax. Then in series of four or five body-shaking spams, he shot his stuff into Uncle Tommy's throat. Both Maxy and Uncle Tommy were in heaven. Once he was finished with Maxy, Uncle Tommy smiled up at me and said, "And you, Andy? Are you gonna feed me too?" He was stroking his monster meat, its tip already leaking pre-cum. I didn't have to say anything. I just nodded and presented my own hard cock to his waiting mouth. Again, he inhaled it effortlessly, not that there was that much to inhale. I'm not particularly well endowed at this young age. But he clearly didn't mind. Uncle Tommy loved young boy dick. He caressed mine with his tongue, sending electric shocks through my entire body. Uncle Tommy knew just how to make it both intense and pleasurable at the same time. He gripped my ball sac and at the same time put more pressure on my dick with his mouth, taking me to the absolute edge. I couldn't hold out any longer. I needed to release. And I did. It felt like I was firing gallons of cum into his mouth, shot after shot, as the climax controlled every muscle of my body. And Uncle Tommy effortlessly swallowed every drop of my juice. He smiled as he released me. "So," said Uncle Tommy, "now that I've taken care of you two, who's gonna take care of me?" He was stroking his enormous dick again, letting us know he wanted to put it into either a mouth or an ass. Maxy was never up for either of those pleasures, whereas I jumped at the chance to satisfy Uncle Tommy in whatever sexual fashion he desired. I got on my knees on front of him, the cool shower still raining down on all of us, and locked my lips around his pulsing dick. He was moderately large, but not so large that I couldn't manage to take in about 3 inches of his cob before it made me gag. I licked and sucked him, his gentle hands guiding me in my work, his whispered commands letting me know how to make it ever-more pleasurable for both of us. At the same time, Uncle Tommy was caressing Maxy's smooth chest and tummy and crotch, making the young cock come to life once again. The closer I took Uncle Tommy to the edge of orgasm, the move vigorously he stroked Maxy. Within a couple of minutes, Maxy was groaning loudly again, ready to shoot another load. At the same time, Uncle Tommy was moaning as his stiff dick pressed farther into my mouth and throat. At virtually the same instant, both Maxy and Uncle Tommy came. Maxy's was a dry climax, having been drained just a few minutes before, but Uncle Tommy ejaculated much more than my small eager mouth could handle. Even though I tried to swallow all of it, his cum flowed out past my lips and down my chin. "You boys are amazing," he said as he groped us one last time before we finished our showers and got ready for bed. Mom and dad would be back the next day, and it would be several weeks before Uncle Tommy came to visit again. ------ If you enjoyed this story and would like to read others I've written, check out these ones also posted in this same category: my-cute-paper-boy (Oct 13, 2007) vacation-with-Manny (Oct 16, 2007)