Date: Fri, 20 Apr 2012 10:04:40 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: Coin's Search "You might want to take off your shirt" the man said as he closed the door. The room smelled like the locker room at school. It was both disgusting and exciting. Colin didn't reply but knelt without doing what the man suggested. He was tall, boyish face but a manly muscled torso. They met walking to the beach restroom. "It's amazing how many won't pee in the ocean" the man said. "Uh yea, just doesn't feel right" Colin said "besides it's different in there" he trudged on. "You didn't swim?" the man asked keeping pace with the boy. "Uh live over there, just walking around and needed .... "Colin looked at the tightly fitting shorts on the man. His bulge excited him. "All the hot bodies on the beach, gets me overwrought" the man said as he adjusted his crotch "You'll see what I mean in a few years. How old are you?" "Old enough to know what you mean" Colin said as he eyed the man's hand action. "Good" the man said "I hoped so" They entered the cinderblock building. Men and boys in swim suits, shorts and Speedos were standing at the trough, entering stalls, washing their hands, coming and going. "I hate that thing, goin back there" he man said to Colin then added "you can share with me" Colin didn't reply but followed the man's man sized buttocks. He wanted to tough them, kiss them, and lick between them. It had happened before when he met someone who mentioned they had a hotel room near the beach. The place he shared with three other kids wasn't safe or private enough. Serge, Michael and the Cal knew he liked men. Some of them did too. But they all agreed not to bring anyone back to the shared bedroom "unless you are willing to share" Mickey said laughing. Colin wished he could. The boys often took care of each other using hand or mouth..even late night buttfucking happened. They hung out naked often, playing video games, smoking weed and sharing the two mattresses on the floor. It wasn't unusual for late night morning and groaning to reveal the pleasures they sought and shared..even though two were supposedly straight. "God kid you're hot" the man said looking down at Colin's innocent face; his mouth wrapped the offered cock, his eyes looking up for guidance. Colin cradled the cock on his outstretched tongue, his lips pissing over the edge of the man's cockhead again and again. "Yea take it boy, suck your daddy" The man hissed. Colin had heard that before not only from the tricks he met on the beach but from his step dad, many years before. He didn't mind then, learning to give the man pleasures he didn't understand at that age. But eventually he did and sought to give and get more and more. "I can't wait to see that cute face with my cum on it" the man warned. Colin hoped the man wasn't finished yet. He liked sucking, feeling the hard flesh moving against his cheeks, rubbing the back of his throat and as he opened it, sliding further. He didn't want the cum to shoot down his throat however. He liked it coating his tongue so taste could be remembered for a long time; that is until another person's cream replaced it. It was getting hot. Despite his original hesitancy, Colin peeled his shirt off tossing it on the cement floor. He licked the man's hairless balls. It was like licking Mickey back home. The guy's balls and body were always smooth. He had a Master; he called him, who kept him shaven smooth. Mickey often disappeared for days at a time, returning exhausted, but a pocket full of money that kept his rent paid and willingness to treat the others to a big dinner. He felt the hard buttocks of the man as his head movements matched the man's hip thrusts. This was going to take some time; Colin thought and smiled around the cock. The man's hands slid down his bare back and under his shorts. A finger slid between his buttocks reaching for another pleasure point. Colin wasn't sure. He originally hoped the talkative man wanted his lips...and offered a man sized load of sperm for his gut. Now he suspected the man wanted more. The finger popped into his butthole. It felt good there...natural....sinking deeper. The tall man could bend over to finger fuck him while his cock still pumped Colin's mouth. "Shit, he wants to fuck me" Colin thought. His butt still felt full from Serge's late night rampage. The guy said he was straight but his cock sought any butt he found. All three of them had felt his fat erection and the night before Colin opened up for it again. "You're hot" the man said in Colin's ear while his finger wiggled inside the boys butt. Colin released the hard buttocks and moved to his own shorts, unbuttoning them. His body was red with body heat. He wanted to be naked with the man, exploring, trying to do anything the man wanted and as many times as he wanted. "Nice" the man's whisper blew air across Colin's ear. "Ready for a man?" he asked. Colin nodded, the cock that would soon impale him, inside his mouth. He opened his throat and pressed his nose against the stranger's pubic hair. If the cock exploded it would be over. Colin wasn't sure what would happen next. If the guy came it would be over if not..... He felt the arms lift and turn him against the metal wall of the stall. Colin's chest against the wall was cold, his belly too and his own hard cock squeezed by the metal and the man pressing him so hard he could hardly breathe. The cock moved up into him like a snake attacking its prey. Serge's cock was gone; instead the stranger with the huge bulge and firm buttocks had taken him over. He grunted in Colin's ear "tight bitch" he hissed. Colin felt like he was being attacked. The man's hands grabbed his flesh everywhere, the cock stretched, pushed and pounded his insides. Being sandwiched between the metal and the man's body felt like he would be compressed until he couldn't breathe anymore. But Colin didn't panic. He knew it would end, sadly when the man had achieved the satisfaction of his own orgasm. It had happened before. When the Hockey team invited him to their season end party, he was surprised. But word had gotten out he sucked cock. That night he sucked cocks, some familiar and others new. And Colin saw the naked and jockstrap partiers approach him to push him face down until more then one had fucked his willing ass as well. "Shit shit shit" the man was coming inside him. Colin squeezed his ass around it, he milked the man's penis wanting it to stay there, keep fucking, and keep coming. It stayed there even when the man turned him around and knelt. Colin rarely was treated that way as the man sought to return the pleasure he had already received himself. Colin closed his eyes imagining the lips around his boy cock were those of school mates, friends, guys he had lusted after but never met. Mickey liked sucking him, but that wasn't the same. The man was hungry, apparently enjoying sucking as much as Colin did. Colin walked around the beach awhile. He sat on the bench and watched skateboarders, roller skaters, tourists and others go by. Some looked at him, a few even smiled. As usual he kept his legs spread so those interested could see his excited male glands up the leg of his shorts. But that day Colin was restless. He discarded his flip flops and trudged through the sand, looking to find him. He would say "hi" sit on the edge of the man's towel, chat and invite him back to the room. If the others were there, he'd share if he had to. But just being with someone who totally enjoyed him not just for a brief orgasm would make it a nice afternoon. He saw him running back from the water. His bulging Speedos were unmistakable as was his round firm buttocks and muscled chest. His smile was attractive; the lips that had made sure to satisfy Colin earlier seemed even sexier revealing the white teeth underneath. Colin waved. The guy didn't see him. He was intent on running up the beach. Colin pulled his own shirt off. He wished he were naked again so the man would indeed recognize him. Moving faster, Colin's cock enlarged seeing its target. He stopped as the man lay down on the large towel, laughing and talking to the girl there. She was playing with a very small child which he kissed and held. Colin's gut hurt. He wanted to be that child. He had always wanted to be that child. The man looked towards him then away. Colin left the beach and walked towards the cinder block building. What he sought wasn't there but others were. He pushed the man's face from his mind while his body relished the memory of his cock, a phantom now until another would replace it.