Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2015 00:48:35 +0100
From: dickydoo2@gmx.com
Subject: Beach Bums 4

			       BEACH BUMS 4

  Rod Ridin'      Group Gropin'      Tossin' Tourney      Dick Dippin'

I looked at Hans, wide eyed, and he shrugged, "Team Sport? Beats a
campfire, eh?" then chortled as he turned to the fuckers, "Hey Max,
how's the ride...

...going, he's nice and tight?"

16 yr. old Max had his hands on the hips of the cute kid bouncing on his
cock, his eyes just slits, a satisfied grin on his face, then slowly opened
them as he looked past the kid when he heard his name, "Uh... Ohhh...
Hans... hey man... yeah, this is... my first time in him and he... he's
hot...aaggh...aaggHH... FFUUUCCKK..." and he wrapped his arms
around the rider's waist, held him still, and started pinching his cheeks
and bouncing on his own hips.

We had a good cock's eye view from the front, as his big balls that were
being rolled by one of the 11 yr. olds kneeling before him, started
contracting and pumping spunk up the hard cock and into that hot ass it
was in. The balls of the rider then stopped bouncing on the outstretched
open palm of the other young, grinning handler, and also contracted as
their 14 yr. old owner tossed his head back, squeezed his eyes tight,
contorting his face as a jet of teen spunk spit out the knob lips on his
swirling 5" boomerang.

His handler then quickly rose up, grabbed it and just as he opened his
mouth to devour it, a wad smacked his face before he did. So he did a
quick suck anyway, jerking on his own needle as the other jerking
handler rose up beside him and he passed it to him for a fresh reward as
an assistant too.

They both paused for a moment, catching their breaths, then the rider
rose off the fucker's cock and grinned at the small crowd that had
gathered. And as we joined in with the clapping, our boners waving like
most others, I noticed the two helpers were now bent over, intensely
thrashing their own their own kiddy dicks! Then suddenly, almost
simultaneously, shuddered, rose up on their toes, tossing their heads
back, pinching their tight little buns and started to frantically do a rather
impressive shiver/shake/gag/squealing dry cumm.

Hans chuckled as he looked down at my arousal, "I see you're enjoying
this more than an afternoon matinee," and he looked down at his own,
pressed it down with his thumb, making it sproing, "and as you also can
see, you don't really get used to it here!" Guess I'm gonna be pretty raw
at the end of the week...

We carried on out to the beach and when I looked around, I noticed it
was mainly kids. It was hard to get used to seeing a group of 9 – 12, 13
year olds, butt naked, and not the least bit self-conscious. It was a great
moving kaleidoscope of little dicks and stiffies, sparse curly pubies, little
baggies, tight naked butts, bald pussies, teeny tits and clits, and a lot
obviously in the throes of puberty. But no adults.

Hans saw the curious look on my face, and grinned, "Yeah, this area is
where kids gather and the adults don't mind because it makes their area
quieter. When they are with the adults, the body is just a body, some
parts obviously for the function of elimination, so are not interested in
dicks and tits. Occasionally they'll giggle at someone's stiffy and don't
understand when an adult tells them to quit it. But being `naughty'
drives it underground, but still don't know why it is. But then when the
hormones start to flow, their interest suddenly grows on these new
feelings, better than ones with their original function. One that they find
is more rewarding, and, as the hormone flow increases, that interest
becomes even more focused and intense, sometimes to an the point of
obsession, especially when those wonderful  feelings and rushes are first
discovered..."

He nudged me and nodded towards 2 girls, one with a slight bush and
small tits, the other was bare, a small clitty in the slit and just tit bumps.
They were glancing back and forth to each other and to my dangler,
"Give'm a flipper" so I gave my hips a couple quick jerks, making my 7"
show-er flip up. They looked surprised at first, then when they looked
back up at my face, and as I grinned, they crouched slightly putting one
hand over their pussies, the fingers of the other to their lips as they
tittered.

I looked back at his grinning face, as he continued, "... so, anyway, is that
the way you discovered those arresting feelings you get when you are
`naughty', in your room by yourself or with a trusted confidant?" and I
nodded, "so here when you're naked, we would occasionally pop boners
too, and our rents didn't like it either so we'd scuttle down to the kids
area where it was not only often but accepted. We could not only see
the body, but feel it in all its stages of developments. Beats an illustrated
book!"

He pointed to 4 girls and 4 boys, 10 – 12, just down from us who were
gathering in front of another 2 boys and a girl. Hans chuckled as he
waved me to move closer so we could see and hear better. The girl was
modestly covering her crotch, as was the older boy, and the 12 yr. old
beside them was stretching his hoody out, "Hey guys, these are my
cousins, Bert, who's 13 and Betty his sister who just turned 12. This is
their first time at the camp, so they're just a little shy. Remember your
first time?" and the others nodded and tittered at each other, the boys
pulling on their semis now as one piped up, "Yeah Dale, your cheeks
turned the color of the knob on your boner!"

He laughed as he bowed and skinned back the hoody on his 4 ½ " curved
dick, then turned to his cuz, "See Berty, we get boned all the time," and
looked at the others who put their hands on their hips and thrust them
at him as they laughed.

He broke out in a big grin and he relaxed as he dropped his hand away
and there was a communal gasp when they saw it, including his sister
beside him whose jaw dropped as her eyes bugged. He was a size 6 and I
know how he felt. I was 6 ½ then and it was kinda freakish at first, till you
got used to it, then you got to enjoy it.

Bert flinched when Dale reached down and pulled on it, "This is the way
our group gets to introduce ourselves," then turned to his sister, "you
too, Betty, you're gonna be here a week, so might as well get used to it
with us first."

So they formed a sort of reception line, feeling each other up, stroking
and decapping those that could, testing balls for size. The girls spread
the lips on their pussies to show off their giggle pins to him. His sister
flinched when he jiggled her clitty, and she was surprised when he pulled
on a couple early bloomer curlies on her cunt.

Then when he put his hands on his hips for her turn, he grinned and
made it blip. She looked surprised, then grinned back at him, grasped it
and slid the outer skin up and down, staring at the sliding hoody, then
suddenly jolted as it jerked in her hand. She looked confused, but when
she looked up at him he chuckled, so she leered at him, let go and gave it
a slight swat, then shook her head and went onto the next cock.

When Bert noticed me watching, he had dropped his eyes down to my
horizontal semi, and raised his brow, seeing a partner in pricks. When he
looked back at me, I smiled and he blushed slightly, but didn't look away,
just smiled an acknowledgement.

We moved on as I shook my head, "Whew, wish you would have invited
me 3 or 4 years ago, I woulda had some memorable summers"

He shook his head, "No probs, we'll try to catch up this week"

They seemed to be clustered in smaller groups, like the one we were
passing. A couple muscle boys, about 16 were lying back on towels with
back packs under their heads, fingers locked behind, feet spread. They
well defined bodies were deeply tanned all over, even their cocks, one
thick cut one, flopped over on his hip, big balls hanging down between
his muscular legs, the other, longer was semi, snaking up his hips, the
pink tip peeking out the tanned pucker.

Beside the flopper were a couple girls about 13 - 14, on their spread
knees, leaning forward on their fists, obviously giving him a close up
open  view of the pussy lips. On the side of the other muscle boy were a
couple 14 yr. old boys, on their knees, sitting back on their heels, their
boners flicking off and on a bit, chatting away, watching the semi slowly
grow.

Hans saw me watching, "That's Randal and Chip. They're very popular
what with their cut bodies, great tans, good size cocks and since both are
bi, they can choose who they wanna get off with. They've given a lot of
boys and girls quite memorable summers"

"And I can see why. I can think of several memorable situations with
them already I'd like to try"

"Me too! Oh, and by the way, it's an unwritten rule, no sex on the beach.
Boners, examinations, games and displays okay, but if you wanna get it
on, it's back to where we saw the pony ride, left for gays, right for
others."

Jeez, they sure are organized.

"Oh yeah, it's also helpful on the naked beach here, you can soon find
what bodies turn you on, so when you want sex, you can go  back to the
woods and join friends that walk on your side of the road"

We continued on, weaving our way through this landscape of naked teen
bodies, cocks, boners, balls, clits, tits and occasionally the pink buttons
nestled between those cute bare bubble asses when they bend over.
Bone town.

"Hey Seth!  They are tossin! Bonus! C'mon!" and I followed his bare ass
out near the water. I was a bit confused because he'd just said there was
no sex out here and here were some guys who were gonna be tossing
off?

There were 3 naked boys about our age in a row, facing three others in a
row about 6 feet across from them. Each row  had numbers 1, 2, or 3
painted red on their chests, like teams numbers, and also they had about
6" circles, like targets painted around their groins with their cocks or
boners as bulls-eyes! Whoa!

Beside each one was a younger boy, maybe 11 – 12, except team 3 who
each had a naked girl about 13 beside each of them. They also had
corresponding team numbers, but they were on their tight butts! These
younger ones had 6 plastic 8" rings in their hands?

"Hey, Hans! You playing dude?"

"Sure am. I brought a ringer to help me too" then reached down and
lifted my swinger to show them and laughed?

He looked down at my dangler and furled his brow, "Great, he sure looks
good so far, but better get him ready and see what he's got. Danny and
Greg! You guys can be seconds for them"

A cute lanky blond 12 yr. old with glasses and a longish softy quickly
trotted up to me and smiled, waggling his fingers at me, and in his high
soprano voice shyly introduced himself, stuttering slightly, "Hi! I...I'm
D...Danny your s...second, K?"

"Hi! K, I'm Seth, wha..." and before I could get it out, he bent over, peeled
me back, clamped his mouth over my knob and sucked!" WTF!!

Hans had his hand on Greg's head who was busy blowing him, "Gawd, I
wished I had picture of the look on your face. Priceless!"

As were we being sucked, he waved his hand at the row of three teens
with numbers and explained we were going to be #4. One was boned,
the other boy was getting sucked up to a bone by a boy, but the other
had a girl bent over sucking him, the red number 1 down the crack in her
ass.

Hans saw my curious look, "Oh yeah, cocksuckers are our seconds, our
number on their tight little asses, easier to see because they are bent
over all the time. Now I'm going over to join those 3 as our 4th team. I've
got these 8 rings and the object is for us to toss them and you catch then
on your hardon. The seconds suck us up if we start to sag. It's team
work!"

As Danny was bent over blowing me, a third girl came over with a jar of
paint and painted a red 4 on his tight ass. Then he pulled off my semi
which stuck out horizontal now as she, giggling away all the while, circled
my hardening semi with a red ring, over my the few curlies on my pubes,
down the inside of my thighs and finished by doing my whole bag. When
she finished I was vertical, so I bobbed it at her and she blushed as she
squeezed her knees together and put a wrist over her crotch, likely
fighting a clitty stiffy.

By then I was achingly boned, so he put his finger off my shiny saliva'd
hardon, pressed down and let it go and it flipped up and smacked my
lower stomach. Ready to catch rings. It also brought a few gasps and
made Danny's head jerk back, eyes wide as he smiled proudly at his
handiwork. So he grasped it, squeezed and stroked it a couple times,
then nodded his head in satisfaction. He rose up, wiped his mouth,
pushed his glasses back and his cheeks dimpled as he smiled proudly at
me, "Th...that's the biggest c...catcher I've ever w...worked up. I liked it, it
w... was fun"

He too had a whip now, and I was a little surprised that, unlike a show-
er, that is the same hard or soft, he had a real grow-er for his age. His
just longish softy was now a very respectable thickish curved 5½", the
hoody half back so it was very obvious now how much he liked his job.

As Hans trotted over to his side, someone piped up, "Hey Hans, is your
toss mate's catcher legal? Should it be measured?"

What a wild scene. Hans obviously had experience because he was quite
close each time, and of course I was quite happy to have a long cock
because it made catching a lot easier, so I was catching a lot. My tossing
(the ring silly) was a bit erratic at first, making it more difficult for Hans
to cock-catch it, but I soon got the hang (?) of it.

After each toss, a few tired softies would get sucked back up, and Danny,
bless his sweet mouth, did me every time. He'd lean down, bend my
hardon down or lift my tired saggy, push his glasses back, cute dimples
forming in his cheeks as he grinned, and he'd clamp his hot lips on my
shaft. His tongue on the underside of my tender knob felt good as he
sucked me up hard or kept me hard. No wonder he's a second, at his age
too! Some people are just so happy at their job. And I'd love to score on
that red 4 on his gorgeous bubble buns...

I noticed a few other girls had gathered beside team 1 on the far side,
jealously watching their seconds friends suck on those big cocks as they
slowly jiggled on their clitties. Those seconds would do the same to
themselves when they watched the tossing, just as the boy seconds
would absently jerk on theirs.

We finished, and after the count, Hans and I had won with 50 catches,
the second place being only 38. Then they had Hans and I pose in the
middle, the winner's circle, 2 rings on our hardons, and our seconds
beside us with one on their boners. Greg's was cut, but more the size as
most others his age, 4", then chuckled as I thought to myself, what do
the girl handler's do if they win? LOL

We put an arm over our second's shoulders and they put one behind and
around our waists. Danny's was only there for a moment, then it started
dropping down and I felt the warm palm slide down over my butt, and
when the fingers found my crack, continued down it till one found my
rose ring and when it pressed lightly on it, it made me flinch, and pinch
on it.

The little bugger, he fluttered his boner as he quietly giggled, so I
squeezed his shoulder, and he fluttered back. A few came up to us and
pulled down on our dicks, like levers, a bit of a winner ritual Hans
explained

I followed Danny out into the water to have a swim and wash off our
teen colors. When the water was up to his balls, Danny turned back to
me and slyly asked if he could wash my number off, "Well sure," I said,
"you're the best second for a tosser." Of course the red water ran down
on my cock and balls, so he tittered as he shook his head, giggling, still
loving his role, "I g...guess I better make sure it's really c...clean" He knelt
down neck deep, just his head above water, and slid his tight teen lips
down throbbing cock again on me again, but more aggressively and
fondling my balls underwater too, pumping them up so to say. Cumm
prepping I'd also say.

I looked over at Hans beside me, who was grinning at me, hands on his
hips, "Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, now that were finished, we usually
reward our boys by letting them take us over the top. You ready?" I
nodded. "You recharge quick? Like in an hour or two?" I nodded twice,
knowing that I'm good to go in an hour and a half. `Great, there's a party
we don't want to miss later"

I couldn't help but laugh to myself as it looked like his cock was stuck in a
boy's head that was floating on the water.

As Danny went at it, I looked along the row that we tossers seemed to
have formed, with a row of bobbing heads in the water before us. All
part of the game I figured. Hans was nodding down at Greg's floating
head, showing his satisfaction with the head that that head was giving.

Another boy in a hurry came wading up behind us and stood beside us,
pulling on his 5" boomerang needle, and asked Danny, "Wanna split the
squirt bro? That's one awesome cock!"

Danny pulled off and looked up at me, and when I gave a `don't care'
shrug, the kid dropped down so I had two floating heads at bone level. I
looked along the line and saw I wasn't the only one, most others did too,
Hans had a carrot top floating down beside Greg's. One of the straight
guys hard cock was being pleasured by three horny teenybopper girls
heads.

Oh boy, was I ever building up an enormous missile from all these nudist
camp activities, and from the hot boys' lips that they kept trading on my
rocket. Teddy, as the other boy was called, had huge full pink luscious
lips that slid oh so tight down, and almost deeped me. He could work his
tongue inside too, a four and a half star suck.

I held it as long as I could, then, my knees weakened, my breathing
increased till I caught my breath and gasped with a shiver. As a rush
ripped through me, I shuddered, pinched my cheeks and keeping my hips
perfectly still, started pumping cumm. And I mean pumping, the best
ever I think.

Danny was on me at the time, and not expecting it, his head jerked in
surprise. It was a loaded spiral and I could feel him swallow, but it filled
his mouth so fast, that he had to withdraw and the spunk spiral
continued onto his face and when he leaned away, holding it over to
Teddy, it continued onto Teddy's face before he could clamp those big
pink lips onto my pulsing shaft to contain the geyser. It was diminished
enough now, that he could swallow it and start to suck, but it wasn't
necessary because the next one, although not as big, painted the back
his throat under its own power.

He swallowed the diminishing loads, then hungrily vacuumed my knob as
he looked up, trying to smile with my thick cock distorting his lips and my
fresh cumm sliding down off his nose, upper lip and chin.

I lazily looked over at Hans, who was half bent over, shuddering, and
beside Greg's floating head there was a head of red curly hair which was
on his cock now. Greg was standing, watching and wiping his mouth as
his dick flickered.

When Hans finished shuddering, he straightened up, his cock wilting and
the red mop rose, and wiped his lips as he pulled on his 5". Skinnier than
Greg's but his balls looked like they held a load and had s few red curlies
on his pubes.

 Danny and Teddy were now standing, grinning at each other as they
pulled their putzes, the Danny looked up a me, "Oh, maybe you c...could
c...clean my back p...please?"

And when I nodded, he turned and bent over, his balls just above the
water, and the 4 on his tight little ass was streaky. I figured what he was
up to when he spread I his feet underwater. He did have a lovely pair of
buns with a pink pucker nestled between them. I enjoyed running my
fingers over them, so soft and spongy, and remembering how he slid his
finger down my crack earlier, I did the same. He pinched them, then
reached back with both hands and spread them with his fingers. "C...can
you make s...sure there is none inside?"

My pleasure. I dipped my hand in the water and when I pressed, his first
reflex of tightening was quick, so he relaxed and I slid one in. Teddy was
stretching his skin out, "He likes a couple in, and also wobble it too... to
make sure you get it all... I guess" and shrugged with his suggestion,
obvious that he does know.

He straightened up and turned to me, "Thanks, it feels g...good and
clean. Maybe I b...better do your b...back, make sure it's c...clean too?"

Yeah, sure. So I turned to shore again, like Hans had told me to do so
they can't see that we are having sex, at least not too obvious. He
splashed water on my ass, rubbing it well, then ran his finger up and
down it, pausing on my wrinkle ring, "Want me to c...clean inside too, it
feels good?"

"Yeah, might as well you're doing a great job so far." I do it myself all the
time, so it'll be fun to have someone else do it. And I've use two a lot
and three on occasion.

He was obviously experienced as he went to work, `cleaning' me, very
quickly on my buns at first, then I could feel an extra pair of fingers
spread my cheeks as he slid a finger in, then around, then withdraw,
then go for a pair. It felt good, and although the triplets were a little
difficult at first, I adapted them.

I gazed lazily over at Hans bent over beside me, and Red was now in
front of him, head drooped over, shuddering, his fingers in Hans' hair, as
he spewed his kiddy cumm into Hans's mouth! And at his backdoor, Greg
had his head back, eyes closed, hands grasping Hans' hips as he fucked
Hans' ass!

Red pulled his cock out of Hans' mouth and straightened up, cock
dripping, empty balls dangling, having done their job. Hans couldn't
straighten up, as Greg was lying on his back now, facing us, eyes closed,
mouth agape as he kept slamming his hips against Hans' ass.

Hans licked Red's cumm off his lips, "Good spunk Red. First time I've had
a taste of yours" then spoke over his shoulder, "good ride too Greger
boy, keep it up" then to me, "ever been fucked Seth?"

"Er...no" I answered gingerly. So He grinned, "Well if you wanna try it let
Danny give you a ride on his dickstick, he's good and the size is perfect to
break you in. He's a pro at suckin' and fuckin'. After he does his shimmy
on your back, you'll wanna fuck your brains out the rest of the week"

Greg was now down on Hans' back, facing me, eyes still closed, his open
mouth gasp/gagging, his hips bucking with final cumshots.

I looked at my boys and gave them the nod. They grinned and
scampered behind me to start, Teddy beside my hips as cock-pilot,
spreading my buns for Danny to dip his needle, and very anxious to get
back around front to feed me his boy cock for a good milking...


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