WATER SPORTS DREAM by Solar Fox My name is Craig and I am seventeen years old. I am a junior at St. Petersburg High School. I am kinda tall, like six feet, I have brown hair and eyes, and I kinda, well, get kinky sometimes. I like looking at the other boys in school when I can, which is why I'm so good in P.E. I'm afraid to take showers though, because my dick gets hard when I go in to change. I like living in St. Pete because it gets so warm here in the summer, and there are so many cool things to do. When my parents are at work during the day, I have the whole house to myself and I like to lay naked in my backyard. I like to lay out there with my big rod out for the world to see. Then when I have to pee real bad, I just open up all over myself. It feels so good in the warmth of the sun, all that warm liquid just running all over me. Sometimes I jack off after I do it just thinking about how warm it felt; sometimes I pinch my dickhead and spray some in my mouth. My dad knows about me and he does his own thing too; he doesn't do anything with me because, well, we don't feel that it's right. I found out about him one day because he just kinda walked into my room and he didn't scold me, he just smiled and walked back out. One day, believe it or not, he was in his room and I did the same thing to him. He told me that mom didn't know, and that it would just be our little secret. Still, he didn't know that I was out here, laying naked on the back lawn. I dozed off or something. Shit! I looked at my watch and it was a quarter after four! Dad would be home ANY SECOND! About that time I heard a whistle blow. I turned around to face the door where I heard it from, scrambling to wrap the towel around me to conceal my young body. "Go get him!" yelled... my father? No! Could it be? Yes, it had distinctly been my father's voice. Suddenly there were four boys that I all recognized as my four cousins, Scott, Randy, Jeff and Ted. They came running out of the house towards me, naked! I had never seen them naked before. My father watched from the door as they tackled me to the ground; Jeff was 14, Ted was my age, Randy was eighteen, and Scott was 14. How long had they been watching me? I looked back and my father was videotaping me! "Thought you could get away, did ya?" said Randy. "What's going on?" I asked, stammering for words. "Bet you didn't know we were gaaaaaaay!" Scott said. "We're gonna piss on your ass and rape you good!" Shit. The last time I had seen my cousins were six months ago at a Christmas party. They never said anything like this to me then! They forcefully unwrapped the towel from my body, and all four of them pissed on me, soaking both me and my towel much more than I was already soaked. I wasn't as nervous about halfway through and opened my mouth to see if one of them had the guts to piss in it; use me as a human toilet. Scott did; it was funny I always had pictured Scott as being a mean little motherfucker willing to take any dare. "Tastes good, don't it?" Scott sneered sleazily. I just nodded. I was drinking it down in gulps and he wouldn't stop to save his life. Then they stopped pissing and Ted mercilessly jacked off all over me. Scott helped him, and it wasn't long until Ted was streaming hot semen from my face all the way down to my lower abdomen, because he was standing over me. With Scott's help in stroking him, he shot several streams all over me. I glanced back; dad was still standing there with the camcorder, grinning. The four of them grasped me firmly, flipping me over on the wet beach towel, I ended up on my stomach. "My turn now," announced Scott, sinking his dick deep into my asshole. I had been fucked before, I was definitely NOT a virgin... I wondered if they knew this? Somehow I could feel the lens of that camcorder right there at my butthole. Wham wham wham.. Scott was fucking me at least 90 miles an hour. Damn, how big was his cock? They had jimmied and jockeyed me around so much that I hadn't even had time to see how much man-meat these motherfuckers had! Still, Scott was sinking deep, and he was being cheered on by his other brothers. Just then, it hit me. Uncle Hank? Was he gay too? Must have been...! Soon, with all his fury, Scott shot his load into my ass.. "Oh! Ohhh!" he started moaning. "What a fantastic fuck!" Damn! I had NEVER heard my little cousin talking like this before! He sounded like my friend, Curtis when he was talking about some imaginary girl he had had the night before! Finally, feeling I had the opportunity, I rolled back over onto my butt and looked the situation over. There they were, all still circled around me, looking at my manmeat. "Hey pissbreath," said Scott, "you can get up now..." I stood up, slowly, and suddenly Randy wrapped his arms around my waist and stuck a finger up my ass. He wiggled it around, and happened to feel some of Scott's cum. He pulled it out and wiped it on one of my asscheeks. "Well," said Scott, "it's your turn, now, Cuz. You can molest any one of us you want. My eyes never left Scott's boyish figure. Not for a second. He was so sly; he dished it out; can he take it? "Ohhh shit!" Scott yelled as I singled him out. Still he was smiling, seeming to know this whole time that HE was going to be the one I chose. I put him down on the towel, the others just watched in awe; I sized him up first. This was the FIRST TIME I had ever seen him naked, and gads - he did have a big dick! I could take no more - I lay down at his waistline and felt his prick, then I clamped my mouth around his dick and began to suck. Hell, he had to have a lot more juice in there. I sucked him for a few minutes, and soon, he pumped his hot load into my waiting mouth. I sucked down every drop as I felt Jeff starting to insert his dick into my anus. God, Scott had a good load. He smiled. "We're here to stay," Scott informed me. "Uncle Hank's moved in with your dad because Aunt Susan divorced him." Gee, I could only imagine why. Suddenly, I heard a loud, piercing noise. I came to my senses; it was what I had come to know as my alarm clock. "Shit," I thought, "this was all just a dream." I didn't want to get up and go to work, but after the alarm had pressed the PAUSE button on the dream I was having, I figured I might as well go to work. Then the phone rang. It was Uncle Hank wanting to talk to dad. I tiptoed into my father's room, and woke him, because he was calling long distance. I listened on my extension. "Vincent? This is Hank. Are you going to be busy for the next few weeks? Me and the four boys thought we might come down for a while...."