Date: Tue, 15 Mar 2011 16:12:15 +0000
From: Grant Perkins <perkinsg1@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Jack and the Beast Pt 8

Disclaimer: This story is based in the imaginative mind of the author and
is a work of fiction. There is positively no intent to conspire with others
to incite unlawful sexual activity with a child. The story describes sexual
acts that may be offensive or immoral to you. If this is the case, or its
presentation in your country/state is illegal then do not read
it. Copyright retained by the author.

Chapter 12

The next day the sun shone and it was boiling hot.  Before breakfast both
of us went from the `beast' across the sand, naked of course and washed out
bodies in the sea.  It was warm in the water and I just loved the feeling
of the warm water washing around my prick and balls. It was also fun
letting the piss flow out under water! At first we were the only ones there
but other naked swimmers joined us to enjoy the water. Jack came up behind
me and began to massage my little penis.  I got hard at once and he wanked
me.  I reached around and felt for his cock.  When I found it, it became
hard at once too.

We kept it up for a bit but it wasn't as good as it would have been out of
the water.  After a little, Jack suggested a bit of a sunbathe on the beach
watching the young boys and girls flaunt their naked bodies. Mostly the
visitors were families who seemed so at ease with nakedness. I just
wondered what my parents would have done if they had been forced to come on
a beach like this with me.  Would my dad have got a hard on I wondered.

I noticed a couple of boys playing with a big beach ball. They were about
my age; messing about in the water and Jack suggested I go across and play
along with them. They seemed quite pleased and we messed about for a while.
They were Dutch and spoke quite good English so we were able to get along
quite well. After a bit we came out of the water to rest and sat on the
sand. I saw Jack wave from the edge by the `beast' and disappear inside it.

We talked as kids do and I loved being nude with other young boys. My
problem was that I couldn't stop looking at their cocks.  It wasn't that I
hadn't seen hundreds in the gym changing room and showers but it was being
out in the open with other people walking past us, the men with cocks
swinging that made it so unreal. Anyway I got a hard on and there was no
way I could conceal it. I think one of the other boys had seen it and spoke
to the other in their language.

They both smiled at me and the older one said.

"I see you have the erect penis on you Sandy and you seem to be trying to
hide it. You should know that everyone throws them – at least the boys,
and you should know that it do not matter here at the camp. Look at me, and
see I throw one also!"

He had `thrown' one too and it was much longer than mine.  Perhaps a bit
thinner but it had no skin over the head as that had slipped back on its
own. I glanced over at the other boy and he had got hard too.  Having been
thinking about how my father would have handled being nude I wondered how
these boy's parents responded to seeing their nude male children erect.  I
asked the boys.

"Well mostly they don't much bother. Sometimes my young sister will come up
and touch and feel it and we talk about how different it becomes when it
erects.  My mother thinks it's cute and likes to admire it.  She says some
girl will just love it when you are older. Sometimes when I can't get to
sleep at night she will stroke it gently until I get to sleep.

I asked about how his father thought about wanking. The boys didn't know
what the word meant so I demonstrated with my hand. They grinned back and
the younger one said.

"You should know that he taught me to wank earlier this year as he said
every boy should know how to do it. He showed how by doing it on himself
and then did it to me.  It was fun and I really liked the feeling and I
have been doing frequently since."

 I asked them if they did it in the open on the beach but they said that it
would be a bad idea.  However, they would like to do it with me and I
should go back to their tent and we could do it together. I just supposed
their parents were out on the beach or somewhere and we would be on our
own.  Anyway they coolly got up and walked back to the camp with cocks
leading the way swaying from side to side. No one seemed to be around
fortunately and by the time we reached the trees all of our cocks were not
soft but no longer sticking up in the air.

When we reached their tent which was huge with bedroom dividers across the
back.  There was a man sitting outside who I guessed was their father and
the eldest boy spoke to him in their language. The man smiled at me and
went back to his newspaper and the youngest boy took my hand and led me to
one of the bedroom partitions at the back of the tent.

"Was that your father?" I asked. They replied that it was. I suggested that
we shouldn't be able to wank if he was sitting outside the tent and he
might hear. The eldest boy said it didn't matter if he did as he had
already told his father what we were going to do.

To say I was surprised was an understatement. Anyway we sat on the floor
and the boys told me to lie on my back and they would show me what to do.
The two boys formed a kind of triangle with their bodies so we could reach
the one next to him to wank his cock. We were all able to do it at the same
time. It was the first time I had experienced this kind of three way mutual
wank. After a bit I suggested that we suck each other the same way and it
was really thrilling to do it three ways.

The younger boy who I was sucking came first but he had a dry orgasm. I
shot into the older boy's mouth and I suppose he had a wet orgasm in his
brother's mouth. After that we sat up and talked some more about boy's
stuff, football and things. They asked me about my parents. Well Jack had
told me that he had registered me as his son so I knew I had to say to the
boys that Jack was my father. I told them about the super motor home that
`we' had and they wanted to see it.

We walked across the camp to where we were parked and opened the door.  The
boys introduced themselves to my `Dad' and I took them on a tour.  They
were suitably impressed. Later we all went for a swim and then they had to
go back to their tent and we said we would look out for each other on the
beach and meet up again.

Jack and I lazed on the beach after they left and I related my earlier
experience with the boys.  Jack was intrigued and made me explain all the
details and doing so got me hard again. When Jack turned around to face me
I saw that Jack was hard too.

"You are a very rude man Daddy!"  I said giggling. He took a quick look
around and then grabbed my hard penis and said.

"And you are also very rude too!"  He squeezed my cock gently and retracted
the foreskin and wanked me a couple of times.

"Did me telling you about sucking off that boy give you a hard on Jack?"  I
asked.  "If so, you are a naughty old pedo you know!" He grinned back at me
and said.

"Actually it was, but more so because I wanted to be the one to suck you
off not a strange boy." He replied.

"I think we ought to go back to the `beast' and play about until it's time
for lunch, don't you daddy" I said.  He smiled and looked rather pleased
that I referred to him as daddy.

Jack put some salad and cold meats together for our lunch after we had both
had an orgasm lying on the bed afterwards. I just loved working Jack up and
watching him as he spurts. Later we dug out the scooter and went for a spin
to see some of the countryside.

The following morning Hanz and Leo came around to collect me for the boat
ride. I had never seen them dressed before and had forgotten that I should
need clothes to leave the camp.  I went back to the `beast' and grabbed my
towel, trainers, a t-shirt and shorts and joined them to walk back to their
tent. Their father was there waiting for us.  He greeted me with a broad
smile.

We drove out to the camp to the harbour at Rovinj where the small motor
boat was moored and, parking the car we walked across with the food.  The
island was really quite close and I enjoyed the short ride to a beach on
the south of the island. There is a large hotel complex that dominates the
island and Hanz's dad had to book in there before we circled around to the
other side.

We beached the boat on the sand and left him to unload the stuff and we
three boys stripped off and set to exploring the woods behind the beaches
spread around the island. they were almost all used by the residents of the
nudist holiday complex but were only just beginning to fill up for the
day. People were just strolling around nude as if it was the most natural
thing in the world – which I suppose it was on that island!.

During the day we met up with other boys of our age and we all played the
usual games that kids do, chasing around `shooting' each other with play
guns and stuff. I loved the island, it was so free. We could do what we
wanted and being naked in the sunshine without a care in the world seemed
much more sensible than being togged up with clothes just because it was
`proper' or something! Some parents have no idea.

We returned to where Hanz's father had beached the boat when we first
arrived. We boys went swimming to cool down and took a beach ball which we
threw about for a time.  Returning to the beach Leo said he needed to use
the bathroom so the two boys pulled on some shorts and Hanz took him up to
the hotel. Hanz's dad said in really quite good English, for me to come and
sit with my back against his chest and he would put some sunscreen on my
chest that looked a bit burned.

He was sitting on a towel against the boat and I backed up against him and
felt the warmth of his belly and cock against my arse. While I sat there he
said.  "You have a nice body Sandy."

He started to put the sunscreen on and rubbed it up and down on my chest,
particularly on my nipples.  It was sexy and they stood out stiff. When he
had finished that he did my tummy and by that time my cock was stiffening.

"Would you like me to do your penis Sandy?"  He asked.  Again I nodded.  I
was glad he had his back to the side of the boat and there weren't many
people around to see. He put his finger and thumb on my foreskin and gently
pulled it down off my knob and them he squeezed some more sun screen onto
his fingers and began to smooth it onto my knob and hard cock stem. My cock
was sticking up against my tummy.

"Is this all right for you Sandy?" He asked.

I told him it was nice and he should go on doing it. With his other hand he
hefted my small boy-ball sack while he wanked my cock off. We were so
concentrating on what he was doing we didn't hear the boys returning.  They
came around the side of the boat and, without any apparent concern, sat on
either side of their father and me.

Little Joe said.  "Are enjoying you what my dad doing?"

I thought that was a good bit of English for such a small German boy. I
smiled across at him and nodded yes. Looking across at Hanz I saw his cock
had risen up so reached down and took it between my fingers. Joe called
attention to his tiny erection and so I reached for him with my other
hand. It wasn't possible to wank them properly, the way I was sitting but
just fondling their hard cocks and balls was great for me. By this time I
was getting ready to squirt and then it happened with me making a couple of
white splashes on the sand in front of me. When I had cum Hanz's dad
reached down and started to wank both boys off. Once I had recovered I
turned around and saw that he also had a huge erection.  Squeezing some sun
screen onto my fingers I wrapped my small fist around his straining cock
and began to wank him off.

Hanz came first and then Joe started his dry orgasm.  I thought that Hanz's
father deserved a suck so shuffled forward and took his large man-cock in
my mouth.  Both his sons watched while I wanked his long cock stem with
finger and thumb while tonguing his bare knob. After a short while he
lifted my head off his cock and, pointing it at the sand, fired four of
five long shots of cum where I had left my mark.

It was a great day. I did have some great sex with the boys and their
father and no one seemed to care – certainly not the other people on the
island. We had a super BBQ and returned the boat at the end of the day and
drove back to camp. Jack had taken the opportunity to spend the day on the
computer connected to his office.

The following day Jack and I were relaxing in bed after morning sex with
each other when there was a knock on the door of the `beast'. Jack said for
me to answer the call ("As I was the youngest!").

I climbed out of the stinking bed and went naked down the three stairs to
the door and pulled it open. Hanz, also naked, was standing there with a
grin on his handsome face.

"Are you busy Sandy or can you come out to play?" He asked.

I said for him to come in as we weren't up yet and hadn't even had
breakfast.  Hanz explained that his young brother had had a bout of tooth
ache and his parents had taken him to the dentist and they wouldn't be back
for some time.

Jack called out asking who was there and I said who it was.  Jack said for
him to come up.  We sat on the edge of the bed chatting and I noticed that
jack had a hard on and wasn't trying to hide it.

"Come and lie down for a bit with us Hanz." I said moving over to let him
lie next to Jack with me on his other side.

 We went on talking about my trip in the boat to the island and I noticed
that Jack had his hand on Hanz' thigh and was creeping across towards his
already chubby cock.  Hanz looked down and then across at Jack and grinned.
He deliberately rolled his hips towards Jack so then the creeping hand
touched his cock which was rapidly erecting.

Jack took the movement as agreement to play and gently wrapped his hand
around Hanz' cock. I could see that his own cock had hardened fully up and
was lying between their bodies.  Jack was going to have sex with the young
boy – of that there was no doubt. It was sure that Hanz at 14 was no
longer a virgin and his own father would have penetrated his smooth young
bottom many times I guessed. I leant across and ran my fingers slowly
across his little nipple.

Jack continued to manipulate Hanz' cock then he asked if he might taste
it. The boy readily agreed and Jack knelt up and took it slowly from the
tip and gradually down to engulf all of the 5 inches of stiff
boy-cock. Hanz could see Jack's erection close to his stomach waving in
time with his heart beat so he reached under Jack and took it in his
hand. I too was well sexed up and wanted to get into the act.

I sat up and eased Hanz' legs apart and began to fondle his tight little
ball sack.  After a little I ran my finger down along his perineum to his
pink little hairless bud. Licking my finger I began to ring him around the
edge. He was getting very excited and Jack changed his position so that he
could replace my finger tickling his arse hole with his tongue.  Jack was
very good at combining arse licking with manual penis stimulation and soon
he had penetrated the boy with his tongue.

 Just before Hanz came he stopped and told him to roll over onto hands and
knees and he positioned himself behind the boy.  He reached around to
continue to play with his erect cock and balls and then Jack told me to aim
his penis at the very sloppy entrance to Hanz' hole.  I reached across and
pulled Jack's hard cock down so it was pointing directly at the hole and
Jack eased his hips forward so the tip of his hard cock was pushing at the
boy's rose-bud.

He said something in German that sounded like relax and then I felt his
cock push into the cavity. The cock-head opened his hole up and soon it had
reached the point where the knob had almost fully disappeared. I let go and
pulled away the already damp towel below him and rolled down under Hanz
and, pulling his very erect cock away from his tummy, popped it in my
mouth. This boy was getting the full treatment. Jack let go of his cock and
balls to concentrate in completing his penetration leaving me full access
to his leaking cock and tightly scrunched up balls. There was a stream of
satisfied grunts from Hanz as Jack started to seriously fuck the young
teenager.

 Jack kept up a steady rhythm but pausing when it looked as if Hanz was
approaching orgasm.  However, all good things have to come to an end I
suppose and clearly both Jack and I were getting very close to orgasm.

He speeded up and I worked on him too and shortly both of them had
orgasms. I didn't though which proved a good thing as Jack called me up to
take his place.

I looked around at Hanz and he grinned a `yes' so I positioned myself
behind his inviting smooth young bottom and my stiffy slipped into the well
stretched and lubricated arse hole facing me. Needless to say I didn't last
more than a few minutes and added my small contribution to Jack's load
which was trickling out onto the towel.

Then it was my turn to get onto my knees and pleasure Hanz. Jack supervised
the operation insisting that Hanz use a condom and plenty of lube. Actually
Hanz' cock was so much less bulky than Jack's that it slipped in, no
problem, and reached up against my trigger place.

I guessed that Hanz had regularly fucked his little brother anyway so knew
what was needed.  He gripped my hips and soon was speeding up. It was cool,
the feelings great and, because he was close to my age, I just loved the
thought of having a young partner who I could do fucking with. I just
wondered if I would find a boy at my new school next year who I could do
stuff with.

All the best things come to an end I suppose and after we had taken a
refreshing swim, Hanz had to go back to his tent as his parents would be
back from the dentist with Leo.

I played on the DS for a bit and Jack went on the internet to talk to his
office.  It turned into an important call. Apparently there were papers to
sign in front of witnesses and he had to return to UK as soon as
possible. This was a bit of a blow as it appeared to mean that we would
have to take the `beast' back across to Britain.  When I expressed my
dismay Jack said that it would take too long to get back by road and we
could just as easily leave the `beast' at this camp site and fly back for a
couple of nights and then return for the rest of the holiday. I said that I
could stay here, it would save two air fares.

Jack replied. "My dearest boy there is no way I could think of leaving you
here on your own. What on earth would I do if something awful happened to
you while I was back home and couldn't reach you.  Worse still, if I came
back and you were missing. It doesn't bear thinking about. No, the cost of
the fares is nothing to my outfit. I'll have to start booking a flight
now."

Wow!, a lightning trip flying to London sounded like a bit of an adventure.
While I was imagining myself as pilot flying the routes Jack saw on the web
that there was a flight the next day from Trieste via Milan that we could
catch in the morning.  We would have to have a hire car to get there in
time.  Jack booked the flight and went up to the office and they laid on a
taxi for us.  He later said that the office would meet the flight with a
car at Heathrow and we could stay the two nights in his company flat in
London.

It would mean a very early start so after our supper we threw some kit into
a bag ready to take the next day and went to bed. The taxi trip and the
flights all worked well and we were met at LAP and driven to Jack's
flat. It was a super flash place and Jack turned on his huge screen and
left me to play games while he called in to make the arrangements in the
office.  It all worked well during the two days but on the last evening
there was a phone call from my folks to Jack's mobile to say that they were
returning early as Dad had had a heart problem in America and there was an
appointment with the specialist in London as soon as they got back.

Jack discussed my returning to Croatia but my mom said that she would like
me to be in England while Dad was in hospital in case anything awful
happened.  It was a terrible disappointment but it meant that I would miss
the rest of the holiday.  Jack said he would hold over the flight until the
following day and we could meet my parents at London Airport and he would
hand me over to the folks and then fly out for a couple of further weeks
with the `beast' before returning to UK.  He said that perhaps he and I
could take a holiday again in the `beast' the following year which was
something for me to look forward to.  That night we hardly got much sleep
as you can imagine.  I did get that holiday the following year but that's
for another time.

The End