Date: 17 Jan 2002 10:37:33 -0800
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: My Tight Foreskin 3 (Adult Youth b/MM)

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My Tight foreskin 3
Summer at Blackpool
By
Dave


	During the summer of 1956 I was an eleven year old.
Aunt Joan, Mom and I would drive from Birmingham in central
England to an old Victorian boarding house just outside of
Blackpool, a Victorian holiday resort in Lancasshire sea port
community located in northwest England.  The village was
called Lytham, St. Anns and was just south of Blackpool.

	It was a full day's drive to get there because the roads
were a single track in those days and you could not move any
faster than the slowest vehicle.  So the average speed was never
more than 35 K.  Aunt Joan and Mom did the driving and when
we got there Mom and Aunt Joan were given a room on the first
floor and I was given a small room at the end of the second
floor directly across from the only bathroom on the second
floor.  It was cheaper than a hotel and the landlady provided
meals.

	We arrived in time for dinner in the dining room.  There
were individual tables for four placed around the room.  We
went right to bed after dinner.  In the morning we went
swimming and I played a little cricket with some local kids.

	At supper time there were two new guests sitting at a
table near us.  They were older men.  I would guess their age to
be about 60 years old.  One was chubby, bald headed and red
faced.  The other was rather tall with fair hair and a full red
beard.  Mom looked at them and asked Aunt Joan if she thought
they were homo's.  Aunt Joan shrugged and simple said she
didn't know.

	The next day Aunt Joan had to leave because she was
working.  She was selling cutlery to business in the area.  This
was our way for Mom and me to have a holiday while Aunt
Joan worked.  After she left Mom and I caught the double
decker bus into Blackpool.  We got off near the center of town.
We got tickets to the sea front pier.  About half way down the
pier I saw an amusement arcade.  The sound of pinball
machines falling steel balls alerted me to the place.  They were
the type that stands vertically against the walls and ball
bearings are shot up by spring loaded plungers that send them
up and around.  Then gravity brings them down through a maze
steal pins and the balls fall into number values at the bottom.
They had punch balls and those peep show machines with titles
like "What the Butler saw".  The type that had still pictures of
girls in maid costumes undressing and it looks like your looking
through a keyhole at her as she takes her clothes off.  Of course
all they ever show you is her breasts.  She never takes off her
knickers.

	Standing inside were two teenaged boys playing a
football machine.  The two men from the boarding house were
standing near a wall watching them.  I pointed them out to mum
and whispered "What is a homo mum?"

	She told me that they were men like Uncle Tom that did
nasty things to other men and boys.  That excited me and when
they saw mum and me I touched the brim of my hat.  They gave
me a nice smile.

	Then they approached us and introduced themselves to
Mum and me.  The tall one introduced himself as William
Mason or Bill and his friend, the chubby one, said his name was
James Rogers or Jim.  We walked down the pier together and
took in the sights and smells of the pier before we returned for
lunch.

	During lunch they told us they were on holiday and
where they were from.  Mum told them that her friend was in
the area on business so we were having a holiday while she was
working.  After lunch Mr. Rodgers told my mum that they were
going back to Blackpool to visit the pleasure beach.  That was a
big fun fair or park with a large roller-coaster and many other
thrill rides.  He asked her if we would like to accompany them.
Mum told him that she had other things she had to do.  Then
she added if I wanted to go with them I could.

	I was thrilled at the idea of riding the roller-coaster for
the first time.  We had a great time.  I sat between them and
they held me down with their arms around my shoulders each
of them putting a hand on my bare knees.  During the rides their
hands kept touching my crotch as if by accident.  I had a stiff
Willie all day.

	When we got back to the boarding house and had dinner.
The four of us played cards until it was time for us to go to bed.
I talked endlessly about the rides.

	I was sitting on the side of my bed in my pajamas
thinking about what I could do to get the men to play with me
like Uncle Tom did all the time, when I heard the voices of
them talking at the other end of the hall.  I knew that they
would probably need to use the bathroom soon.

	I nipped across the hall when I heard their door close.  I
deliberately left the door unlatched.  Then I pulled my pajamas
down and sat on the toilet seat and pulled my Willie out and
pulled my foreskin back slowly and expose the wet head of my
penis.  I was just starting to get into pulling on my little Willie
when the door opened.

	Mr. Mason walked in.  He was in his underpants and a
towel draped over his shoulder and a shaving kit in his hand.
He looked shocked for a few seconds.  Then he said "Are you
enjoying yourself?"

	I said, "I think my Willie is sore."

	Mr. Mason said, "Let me have a look!"  He turned to
lock the door then he put on his wire framed glasses.  Then he
knelt between my legs and spread them wider.  He replaced my
hand with his own.  He pulled the foreskin back and felt the
head of my Willie.  He gently ran his finger under the foreskin
and felt the soft velvety texture.  He was breathing on my
Willie as he stated stroking my Willie up and down.  With his
other hand he cupped my little ball sack.  I was feeling so good
that I was softly moaning and my little Willie was engorged
with blood.  Bill pulled my foreskin back and engulfed the head
with his mouth.  His beard tickled my balls as the rested on the
mat of course hair.  Between his sucking on it and his tongue
swabbing it I soon had a climax in his mouth.

	I had only been making cum for a few months and it felt
so good that I had a violent twitching orgasm.  It felt terrific to
squirt a few drops in his mouth.  I was so proud of myself.

	When I was done I told him that Mum would be up to
tuck me into bed soon.  He told me I better get back into my
pajamas and get back into bed then.  He told me to keep quiet
about what we had just done.  I told him that I loved what we
did and would never tell what went on.  He put his hand on top
of my head and messed up my hair.  Then he sat down and let
loose with a strong stream of pee into the bowel.

	The next morning the two men ask Mum if I could go
with them to the Blackpool Tower Circus in the afternoon.
Mum said that would be fine because she was taking me
swimming this morning at the local baths.  I was starved by the
time we got back to the house for lunch.  I dressed and got
ready for the trip after lunch.

	We took the bus to town and it was an amazing building,
it looked a bit like the Eiffel tower in Paris.  It had a circular
ball room and stage in the basement.  I was truly enthralled by
the performing animals and laughed my head off at the antics of
the clowns.  At the end of the circus the floor was retracted to
reveal a pool of water with water fountains turned into the
center.  The lights were lowered and spotlights were focused on
five girls in skimpy costumes as they did a water ballet to
music.

	I was being thrilled even more because Bill and Jim were
stroking my Willie through my shorts.  I had each other theirs
in my hands too.  I could tell that Bill had a long slender penis.
Jim on the other hand was not much longer than mine but it felt
like it was as big around as my wrist.  When the show was over
we caught the bus back to the boarding house.

	When we got back for dinner Mum told me that because
this was out last night for this trip she was going out for the
evening.  Would I be OK by myself?  I told her that I would be
just fine.  Go out and have a good time.

	After she got dressed and was ready to go I checked her
out and gave her my approval and sent her on her way.  She
told me to be in bed early.  I assured her I would be in bed
early.  As soon as she went out the front door I went looking for
Bill and Jim.

	When I found them they told me that they looked for
young boys at the arcade and because they paid extra the
landlady turned the other way when company visited them.

	I can honestly say I was in bed early.  The three of us
went to their bedroom.  Bill undressed me while he sat on the
bed.  Jim stood there in front of me and undressed.  I watched
him remove his shirt and undershirt.  He was so chubby that he
looked like he had breasts.  As my knickers were being pulled
down my legs and my Willie stood up, Jim took his pants and
knickers down. His tummy hung over his body so much that
I'm sure he could not see his Willie.  I had been right about the
feel of his penis.  His scrotum looked like two large balls
covered in hair and in the relaxed state he was in, the foreskin
hid the head of his penis completely and it did look as big
around as my wrist.  It was all hidden in a forest of black hair.

	Jim sat next to Bill to remove his socks and shoes.  When
I was totally nude Bill sat me on Jim's lap while he undressed.
He took his shirt off and the hair on his chest was red.  When he
pulled his pants down and bent over to remove his shoes and
socks I saw him in his boxer shorts.  The fly was open and his
penis was hanging out.  It hung limply and looked at least seven
inches long.  As I watched Jim was stroking my Willie.  Jim's
penis sprang to life as he watched my Willie stand up.  When
Jim's penis came up it almost slapped his flat belly.  It was
about the size of a garden horse in diameter but it almost
touched his navel.  When he pulled his knickers down it sprang
back up and bounced up and down.  A white drop of pre-cum
appeared on the head.  As he moved to the bed, he cupped his
scrotum in his right hand and pulled them up.  When he let go
they swung freely.  Like two large marbles in a soft leather
sack.

	He stepped between my legs and his long penis pressed
against mine.  He did something I had never seen before.  He
held the head of his penis against the head of mine and pulled
his lose foreskin over my Willie and held it in his hand.  He
masturbated both of us at the same time.  It was such a thrill
that he came before me.  He pulled back with his penis in his
hand and covered me with white cum all the way from my chin
to my scrotum.

	Then Bill sat on the other side of me and he played with
my breasts and kissed me.  Bill's beard tickled my face when he
kissed me.  Jim knelt in front of me and sucked my Willie into
his mouth.  I was in heaven and soon shot a few drops of my
cum in his mouth.  He drank it like it was honey.

	They pulled out a bunch of black and white high gloss
photographs of naked boys sitting on their laps.  Some were
even younger than me.  Some were of the boys sucking them
and some were of them putting their penises in their arse's.

	We all got horny again so Jim wanted to suck me again
so he moved me to the middle of the bed and spread my legs so
her could lay on his fat tummy and suck me.  Bill got behind
Jim and fit his long penis into Jims arse and fucked him for a
long time.  Bill was reaching around Jim's waist and was
stroking his fat Willie for him.  I came first and Jim just slowed
down his sucking.  Jim came all over the sheets then Bill came
in his arse.

	After that we were all pretty tired.  So we lay down to
sleep.  Bill turned his big warm arse towards me and I felt his
big smooth bottom in my lap.  Jim was behind me and I felt his
limp penis resting against the crack of my arse.  We fell asleep.
During the night I woke up to feeling of a warm hand on my
hip.  Bill whispered in my ear that, "It was about time that my
tight little hole got fucked like a proper lovely boy."  With that
I felt his finger probe my arse first one finger then two.  He was
stretching me.  I was ready for anything.  Then he guided the
head of his penis into the hole.  The foreskin was pulled back
by my tight sphincter.  It hurt like a hot poker was being pushed
in.  Then the head kind of popped in.  He let it rest while he
reached for my Willie.  After I started rocking my hips back
and forth Bill started fucking me harder.

	This woke up Jim and he moved around so that my head
was resting in his lap.  I knew just what he wanted and sucked
the head of his penis into my mouth.  It was all I could do to get
the fat head into my mouth.  But I think my tongue was doing
what he wanted.  He shot a large load of cum into my mouth
that almost choked me.  Cum was dripping from my nose.
Then Bill came in my arse too.

	At first light they sent me to my room.  I fell asleep as
soon as I got into my pajamas and into my bed.  I woke up with
Mum shaking me on the shoulder.  She said, "Wake up you are
sleeping the morning away.  You better get up or you will miss
breakfast.  Aunt Joan will be here soon to drive us home.  Were
you up late last night?"  As she pulled my blankets down Mum
saw my Willie sticking out of the fly of my pajamas.  "It looks
a bit red were those men messing about with you last night?"  I
simply nodded my head.  She said, "You better show me your
botty.  Pull down your bottoms and bend over."

	I pulled them down and showed her my arse.  She pulled
out a tin of Nivia cream from her bag and gently rubbed some
in my little hole.

	I got dressed quickly and we went down to breakfast.
We found out the two men had checked out earlier.  As we ate
breakfast Mum told me that last night she had gone to a ladies
club and made friends with a very nice lady that owned the
guest house.  She mentioned that next time we came here for a
holiday we would stay at that guest house.  We never saw the
two men again and Aunt Joan was there before noon to drive us
home.

	Joan was asking questions about the party at the guest
house on the way home and Mum was trying to answer her
without me getting wise to the fact that she had been making
love to other women while Bill and Jim had been fucking me.  I
smiled as I thought about that.


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