Date: Tue, 6 Sep 2011 22:14:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff Andrews Subject: Confessions of a Lifeguard: Part 9 I really appreciate all the emails I've been getting from you guys -- and I'm looking forward to hearing from you again! This episode picks up mid-stream from the last one. __________________________________________________________________ Confessions of a Lifeguard Part 9: A Hero's Reward I pulled little Gordy's shorts down his front, my face flushing -- both with lust at seeing this boy's gorgeous package and embarrassment at my `straight' co-worker watching me as I took the adolescent's hard dick into my hands. I crouched in front of the young man -- running my shaking hands across the soft brown flesh of his torso. The little guy stood about five feet tall and still had a hint of baby fat on his perfect brown form -- weighing in at probably a hundred and twenty five pounds. His balls hung from his crotch in a smooth hairless sack. Mac hadn't exaggerated about the kid's dick -- at well over six fat inches, he had better than a half inch more cock than my little Asian stud had. And Mac had plenty! I stopped to admire him for a moment. He was hung pretty thick for such a young kid -- and his sweet pink cock head glistened as he leaked a clear drop of juice from the slit. A perfect circle of pale skin lay just below his cock head - the doctor who did his circumcision should have won an award! It was a fucking work of art! I pulled his trunks down to his chunky brown feet and ran my palms across his smooth soles as I lifted his legs free from his shorts. That done, I tossed them to the side and leaned in to breathe the musky sweetness of his fragrant schoolboy crotch. His cock leaked ball snot on my cheek as I nuzzled the soft flesh between his thick brown legs. His balls squeezed into my chin and the sparse black hair of his pubes tickled my nose as I explored, taking deep breaths and reveling in his musky aroma. I was so engrossed in this little boy's groin that it almost pissed me off when I felt little Mac grab my arm to pull me upright. Was this kid out of his fucking mind? Couldn't he see how busy I was! But on second thought I knew that my little Mac must have a plan. I didn't know what it was yet but I knew from past experience that I was probably going to like it! The sweet little Asian led me over to a bench in the changing area. Gordy, Liam, and Brandon followed close behind, leaving Trevor alone with Billy in front of the urinals. Mac gently pushed me to the bench and moved his hands to my chest to ease me down across the cool wood with half of my ass and all of my legs hanging off the end. Gordy straddled the bench and mounted my face. I lifted my head to lick my way across his tasty balls and onto his thick jerking cock. The boy leaned forward with his hands on the bench over my head and rocked his big prick into my mouth. The other three boys were at my feet and I'd never felt more exposed, with my cock, balls and ass all displayed lewdly as my hips hung off the edge of my perch. And then they put little Mac's plan into motion! I couldn't see anything with my face planted in little Gordy's crotch, but I felt a second boy straddle my lower body and pull my legs up -- spreading them wide and leaving my whole lower body hanging in the air. Then a small mouth found my cock and began nursing on the tight flesh. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven! A thirteen-year-old dick down my throat and somebody's sweet young mouth on my cock! But if I'd thought that was good, it was nothing compared to phase two of the kid's perverted little arrangement! Long slender fingers pried my ass cheeks apart and I felt a small tongue snake its way under my balls, squeezing in below the kid on my cock, making its way down my perineum to the sensitive little rose bud of my tight jock ass! Nerve endings jerked to life and I gasped around the thick young cock in my mouth! I had to see what was going on! Pulling my face out of Gordy's crotch I looked down to see Liam holding my legs high - and it was my own Big Mac chowing down like a pro on my hard cock. Who knew the kid had such talent! Brandon was giving Mac a run for his money, though -- the boy had my ass pried wide open eating me out like my butt was the last meal he'd ever have! Liam looked around at me and smiled "You need to be properly thanked what you did last night!" he explained I groaned in total ecstasy and completed the experience by taking Gordy's leaking brown prick back down my gullet, feeling his slick juice smear onto my tongue as he slipped back in. His soft brown belly pressed against my forehead as he fed me his pole. I heard a scream from the other room -- and if I didn't know better I'd have thought somebody had just died. But it was just my buddy Trevor blowing a thick load of jock juice down little Billy's cocksucking throat! I felt my own sap start to rise and knew I'd be treating Mac to the same thing very soon. But with an instinct that only comes from sucking lots of cock, the little stud pulled off me and ran his fingers lightly along the shaft, edging me to delirium as my cock quaked and jerked under his touch. His face dropped down to my balls -- fighting for space with Brandon, who now had his stiff little tongue planted firmly up my fuck-chute. I moaned on the bench and writhed in pleasure as the two boys between my legs serviced my overheated crotch, never letting up for even a second. Mac drew his fingers under my balls and lifted them into his mouth. My cock jerked as it lay abandoned across my belly, leaking huge streams of juice that pooled in my navel. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Billy and Trevor come into the room -- Billy grinning from ear to ear and Trevor staring down with a look of shocked amazement at what he was seeing! Mac rose up to lick up the oily pre cum pooling on my skin, then took a few gulps of my meat before backing off my pulsing shaft and returning to my balls. I was so close to blowing my load that it almost hurt! My cock jerked and spasmed as it desperately sought the release my little friend was denying it! I heard a loud grunt over my head and felt young Gordy's body go rigid above me, his big brown cock getting even larger before it blasted my tonsils with a huge eruption of adolescent ball batter! As I swallowed his load, amazed as I always was at the sweet texture of adolescent cum, I felt my own cock win its battle for release! I kind of blissed out for a minute -- two boy-faces buried in my crotch, licking and sucking on all the right places -- my throat being drowned by the best juice in the world -- and my own cock throwing cum in wet splats all across my belly as it spasmed and squirted my sap in a wide arch. It almost felt like it was Gordy's juice I was spurting -- going in through my throat and coming out through my cock! It didn't matter whose cum it was erupting from my twitching cock, though -- little Billy wasn't going to let it go to waste! The boy sprinted the few feet across the floor and had me planted down his throat before the second spurt landed! I have no idea how all three boys had squeezed into the space between my legs, but I was sure as fuck pleased they'd pulled it off! I just hoped nobody ended up with too many bruises! As Gordy climbed off his mount I looked over to see Trevor watching us with glazed eyes, pure lust pasted on the soft features of his handsome face. His cock was completely hard again -- I'm sure he'd never been witness to such depravity in all his eighteen years! But it looked like he liked it -- or at least his cock did! Our eyes met and I knew what I wanted -- I motioned him over to me. He stepped forward shyly, as if unsure what he should do. I drew myself into a sitting position, pulling away from the three boys still stuck like leeches to my crotch. Reaching out my hands I grasped my pool buddy by his slim hips and pulled him closer. His cock and balls were still damp from Billy's mouth, and a tiny pearl of cum was leaking from his swollen head. I reached my face down and sucked it out, still not believing that I was finally tasting the ball juice from my studly young co-worker! I didn't know for sure that I could handle a dick the size of his, but I sure intended to give it a try! Cupping his low-hangers in my fingers, I swallowed most of him and heard him gasp as I ran my tongue down the length of his hard teen shaft. I tasted Trevor's flesh, mixed with the minty sweet flavor of Billy's breath -- I was sure glad the kid had impeccable dental hygiene! It was almost like kissing the little boy's mouth while sucking my colleague's dick! Try as I might, I couldn't get all of my buddy down my throat. Six or seven inches of his hard pole were planted in my gullet -- I'm betting that was lot more than any of the little sluts he hung out with -- but I couldn't get more in without gagging on Trevor's big dick! "Lay back with your head hanging off the bench" I heard Billy instruct, sensing my dilemma "That way it'll go all the way in" `Ask the expert!' I thought with a chuckle. And I did what little Billy suggested. Trevor turned out to be very cooperative when getting his dick sucked! I lay back, legs straddling the bench, and hung my head off the end. Trevor came around and offered his long prick to me from a new angle. My mouth watered as the underside of his meaty prick slid across my tongue. Reaching forward to his ass cheeks, I pulled him deeper into my face. He gave out a long deep groan as he felt his cock head slip past my tonsils and bury itself deep into the tight confines of my throat, his plump balls slapping me on the forehead as he bottomed out. He fucked his long hard shaft gently into my gullet, reaching down to cup his fingers across my throat -- amazed at feeling the flesh expand as he thrust deeper into me. Despite his having cum only a few minutes before, I felt his ball snot tickle my throat as he leaked inside me. I felt my legs being lifted again -- the boys were back in the action! Once more young Brandon ran his hot wet tongue across my tunnel and I groaned. Someone, I think it was Billy, pulled my still-hard dick upright and swallowed my hard pole. My groan was more urgent this time, my cock was still sensitive from the powerful orgasm I'd had just minutes before -- my nerve endings still firing! But I knew what would feel good! "Somebody fuck me!" I croaked, barely coherent with my mouth filled with cock. "I guess that means you, Brandon" I heard Mac say. I groaned in agreement! The boys had come ready for anything -- I felt cool Vaseline being applied to my twitching hole, already loose from Brandon's expert rimming! A pair of hands grabbed my right leg, followed soon by another pair clutching my left leg - and I felt my entire mid section being lifted off the bench to expose my hungry jock ass. Brandon straddled the bench between my legs and lined his long slender shaft up with the entrance to my fuck-chute. His hard brown cock pushed at the hole, and I relaxed my muscles to let him in. I winced a little as he pushed forward -- this was a tall kid with a tall dick! But soon I felt his steely pole sliding through, on its way to a long sweet fuck. The sensation of being long-dicked from both ends was beyond description! Brandon's long shaft was in constant contact with my thin-skinned prostate and it was almost like someone had lit a fire deep in my ass! Trevor's huge meaty prick rocked into my throat making my mouth water and my dick jerk. I felt Trevor's big hands take over my legs - releasing Billy and Mac, and giving Trevor more leverage to pound my throat like a teen girl's sloppy pussy. The two boys came around to my head where I could see little Billy drop to his knees in front of young Mac to devour his hard brown meat. I reached over with one hand and cupped Mac's ass as he fed his cock to our little friend. I lay supine on the wooden bench, a huge teen cock in my mouth, a long boy-dick up my ass, and a sweet piece of adolescent ass in my fingers. At that moment all I really wished for were more holes in my body so I could have more cock! I heard moaning from Trevor over my head and panting from Brandon at the ass -- and I suspected that one or both of these studs would be feeding me a load very soon! My own cock was also on fire -- and I knew I'd be blowing another one pretty soon from the expert breeding the young black stud was giving my ass. I saw Mac pull Billy off of his cock and point toward my mid-section, and seconds later I felt the cute little blond swoop down on my cock like an Eagle on its prey. I was losing it -- and losing it fast! My cock jerked and my prostate turned to stone against young Brandon's shaft. I felt the young black teen tighten in response -- his long thin prick coating my ass chute with his thick creamy cum. Seconds later I felt Trevor's hand grasp my head to pull me tight onto his hard cock. It was a fucking cum shower! Three loads squirted into three holes. Hot waves of desire swept over me -- gulping a huge load from my eighteen year old partner while little Brandon's slick juice coated my guts as I emptied my balls down Billy's throat! My head spun and the room twirled as every nerve in my body went into overload -- the sensation of so much pleasure in every cell of my quaking body shut down my brain and I sunk into a blissful blackness. The next thing I knew I woke up with Trevor's big hands holding up my head and the four boys pulling me by both arms and both legs back onto the bench. It may have been the way I'd been leaning my head off the bench -- though I suspect it was the sheer enormity of the sensations -- but I'd passed out for a few seconds. I looked down my naked body as the five young men surrounded me, shocked and frightened at my reaction. Trevor's cum dripped from my chin and Brandon's ball juice leaked from my gaping ass. My own load streaked my lower abs and felt slick and cool in the air. I sat up slowly, feeling strangely hyper-alert after my ten second nap! Like an old man -- and I suppose at twenty one I was the old man in this group! -- The guys helped me to the shower over my strong opposition. I really did feel fine and I really didn't need any help! But after a moment I quit objecting and just enjoyed the skin-to- skin contact of five young men all reaching for a place on my body that they could support. They all crammed into the shower with me, and Trevor stepped aside to let the younger boys wash me down, each reaching in to caress every square inch of my skin with soft soapy hands. My knees went weak, this time not with unconsciousness but with the sheer pleasure of the feeling. I held onto the steel pipe running across the ceiling and let the boys work their magic. Mac's slick hands went to my crotch and ran across my meat as he cleaned up the residue of the night's activities. I felt myself stiffen again as his cute brown fingers groped between my legs. "Not again!" he snickered "We almost killed you the last time -- you're going home and get some rest!" So we did -- and maybe he was right. Maybe another session like the last one would have been fatal! The next morning I awoke to my day off and immediately wished I was going in to work! `Maybe a trip by the pool later to go swim' I thought as I shuffled out of bed. Mom was already dressed for the day when I stumbled into the kitchen, wearing a pair of old shorts and a ratty t-shirt. All in all looking like something the cat dragged in, but glad the boys had showered me so I least I didn't smell like I'd just taken a bath in semen! "You look like shit, son" my Dad piped in with his usual cheery sarcasm, coming through the door from the garage. "Grab some coffee and pop a few aspirin -- we have a busy day today!" Mom grinned and slapped at him with a dishtowel she had in her hand. "Don't be such a curmudgeon!" she laughed "I've seen you look a lot worse -- like every morning since you turned fifty!" "Can't stay a stud forever!" he retorted before turning to me with a more serious look on his face. "I really do need your help today, son -- and I'm sorry to ask on your day off. But I'm two men short at the warehouse and I need to get everything there lined up before I leave for Oregon. Think you could pitch in?" The nerve of this guy! Just because he's fed and clothed me for twenty one years, put me through private school and paid my college tuition -- he thinks I should work in his warehouse for a day! "Sure Dad -- no sweat" I smiled "Just give me thirty minutes to grab some coffee and a shower" The warehouse was much improved from the time I'd spent working there over the summer when I was in high school. The air conditioner actually worked! It didn't take long to get my rhythm and start filling orders -- I was working on the `restaurant sales' side, always much easier than filling orders for the higher volume package stores. I had a couple of guys working alongside me - one was the shift supervisor and he was not much older than me, and the other was a younger Hispanic guy maybe eighteen years old. The younger Hispanic guy -- Marcus -- was cute as hell, and I found out when we got to know one another that he had just graduated from high school and had a soccer scholarship to a small school in Tennessee starting in the fall. His strong sleek legs and compact body reminded me why I used to go to the soccer games at my school even though I wasn't a huge fan of the sport! But he was strictly off- limits! No playing footsy with Dad's employees! With Marcus to look at, the day passed pretty quickly. We got our orders filled and even had time to make sure all the inventory was straight before we wandered over to help `bulk sales' finish up their day. Aside from an occasional chubby while discretely perving Marcus and remembering how great Gordy's cock had tasted, I got through the day without incident! I slept like a baby that night -- schlepping cases of wine was a lot harder than sitting on a lifeguard stand! And I wanted to be fresh for the morning. Benjie was coming home! We piled into Dad's company van at nine o'clock in the morning to head to Bush International and pick up my cousin and his parents. It was the only vehicle we had that could hold all six of us! I was so excited I could hardly breathe -- the struggle to maintain my air of indifference got harder with every minute that passed! At the end I almost yelled at my Dad for going back into the house to search for his cell phone after we'd all gotten buckled in! Waiting outside the entrance to the terminal was fucking torture. Finally, at 9:45 I spotted Aunt Karen's beaming face as she pushed her way through the mob toward us. But my eyes kept scanning the crowd seeking out of her son. My heart stopped when I saw Benjie. His big blue eyes were raised, searching across the exit door ahead of him, and we saw one another almost at the same time. His handsome face erupted in a beaming smile and he almost trampled a slow-moving businessman in front of him! Any pretence of indifference vanished as I ran forward past the entry, prompting the guard at the perimeter to leap from his seat to stop me from going further. Benjie and I grabbed one another in a huge bear-hug and held our bodies close for over a minute. Pulling back from him, I held him at arms length to take a good look. He'd grown taller since I'd last seen him, standing only an inch or two less than me now. It was clear he'd kept up his high-school baseball career -- he's always been a fucking fine first baseman and his young body showed his dedication to athletics! He was wearing a loose Texas A&M T-shirt, Aggies's maroon hanging loose off his wide, developed chest. His shorts were also Aggie -- shiny gym shorts that hung from his slender hips, bulging at his crotch and making me wonder if the boy was free-balling it on the trip! He'd clearly been working on his legs -- two flawless poles covered in thick blond fur and ending in a pair of clean white running shoes. He'd grown there too, I thought -- those must be at least size twelve shoes! Maybe the kid wasn't free-balling! In every other guy I've ever seen I'd have found it impossible to tear my face away from such a body to look at his face. But this was Benjie! His hair was still the soft silky blond that I remembered, though maybe a little longer than it was the last time I'd seen him. The shiny tresses curled a little at the ends, giving him an appearance of being just overdue for a haircut. But they so perfectly framed his cute handsome face that I knew this was the work of a stylist who loved virile young boys! His eyes sparkled, both from a glint of happy tears that coated them and from the bright blue tint of his irises. They were the perfect frame for his straight little nose, flaring at the nostrils in an obvious effort to keep from crying. A thin line of soft blond whiskers lined his upper lip, reminding me once again how loathe boys his age are to shave the public proof of their manhood. His lips were full, glistening with a pink tone that women all over the world spend fortunes of lipstick in a futile effort to imitate. Blemish-free tanned skin lined the contours of his jaw, quivering as he held back his emotions. Benjie and I broke free from our embrace to exchange hugs with rest of our long-lost relatives. `The Karens' were in tears as we made our way back to the van. Our Dads looked damned pleased at the reunion. I barely resisted the need to take Benjie's hand as we trudged through the parking garage. The rest of the day passed in a blur. Benjie and I both knew we had to maintain control of ourselves, though once that afternoon when Dad and Uncle Doug were grilling steaks on the patio we snuck in another quick hug when their backs were turned. The meal was fabulous, and the two wine merchants had brought plenty of their best inventory home for the occasion -- even allowing my seventeen-year-old cousin to pour freely from the bottles, something I'd always found my father to be reluctant to do. By ten o'clock it was time for bed -- and it couldn't have come soon enough! Benjie and I exchanged a long glance across the room as Mom and Aunt Karen cleared the table and announced that they needed their beauty rest. Mom looked at the two of us and apologized one more time "I'm sorry you boys have to bunk in together -- but us old folks will be out of your way in a few days and you can have the house to yourselves" "It's not a problem, Mom" I said, trying to be nonchalant "As long as he hasn't taken up snoring since he grew whiskers!" I added, grinning over at my cousin But my stomach turned to jelly -- both at the idea of us bunking together and the thought of us having the house to ourselves! As soon as Benjie and I closed my bedroom door behind us the room went quiet in sexual tension. My adorable young cousin reached forward to embrace me once again -- this time in a long soft caress that sent shivers down my spine and made my dick get hard. Releasing, we looked into one another's eyes and I had an overwhelming urge to kiss his lips -- something we'd never really done when we were both kids. He must have had the same urge and our faces moved closer until I felt his soft pink lips meet mine. Electricity coursed through our bodies, and both our hands reached up to cup the other's neck and draw our faces tight until we were mashed together as one. Our crotches ground together and each of us sucked the other's tongue deep into our mouths, hands flowing down our bodies as we groped and licked our way into a frenzy. I ran my hands over his thick chest and down his flat hard abs, intent on taking his hardness into my fingers. He ran his big teen paws down my back and cupped the cheeks of my ass as I worked my way south. We both dropped to our knees at the same time, our heads bouncing off one another as we collided mid-lunge. We collapsed in a heap on the floor, both our efforts thwarted, and I reached forward to pull him up and drag him toward my bed. Clothes flew to the floor as my cute young cousin and I each rushed to get the other naked. I got his shirt off first and reached my face down to suck his dark brown nipple before he had a chance to tug mine free. I reached both hands down his shorts and pulled with my forearms to drag the shiny fabric away from his his hips, underwear and all. He stepped free of his shorts and pushed me to the bed, whisking mine away with one quick tug. Releasing my legs to drop to the floor, Benjie sank to his knees next to the bed and seized my throbbing dick in his lips. I groaned softly as I felt the silky wetness of his mouth engulf my overheated cock. Grabbing the hot seventeen year old by his silky blond hair, I thrust deeply into his moist cavern and felt my balls contract; two-years-worth of denied passion pushing to the surface. I knew there was no way I'd last more than two minutes under his onslaught of sucking, and I reached down to pull him to his feet and take his beautiful prick down my throat. Benjie had grown a lot between his legs in the last two years! He now had me beat by almost half an inch in the cock department, his meaty shaft looking even larger springing from his slender young hips! Soft blond pubes surrounded the boy's jerking pole, well trimmed to accentuate the length of his delicious fuck tool. His balls were clean shaven, and I cupped them in my fingers as I ran my tongue across his shaft in long wet strokes -- lapping up the boy-juice flowing freely from the wide slit at the center of his fat pink cock head. My cousin dragged himself onto the bed, careful to keep his meat firmly planted in my hot mouth as he changed positions. We twisted on the mattress until his head was at my feet and my balls were tickled by the glossy blond locks lining his forehead. I felt his hands knead my ass cheeks as he swallowed me whole, and I reached up to run my fingers across the smooth skin of his lower back as I felt his cock jerk and leak a huge stream of ball juice onto my tongue. We rocked into one another, hands exploring every square inch of our heated bodies, devouring one another in an orgy of pent-up desire! I felt his long cock harden and enlarge in my craw, the underside of his jerking pole expanding against my tongue as his hot load raced up his shaft to erupt down my throat. I tasted the creamy essence of my young cousin once again, sweet pungent ball juice coating my gullet as he moaned and quaked his way toward sweet release! The taste of his ball juice was too much for my inflamed dick to bear - I felt myself stiffen down his throat and blast my cum deep into his belly. He reached his arms around as I trembled and spurted, pulling me deeper into his gulping craw as I shot squirted spurt after spurt of my semen down his throat! Spent and exhausted, we lay on the bed nursing one another's softening pricks as we took deep breaths and came back to earth. I finally released his meat and reached forward with my tongue to lick up the spilled seed from his crotch, taking each hairless orb into my mouth for a thorough tongue bath before releasing him and falling to the bed in a satisfied heap. Benjie licked his way across my balls to my sensitive perineum, stopping to thrill the fleshy tissue between my legs with his warm tongue before releasing me and crawling back up the bed to devour my mouth with his. I could taste the tangy zest of my own load mix with his as we sank into a long, face- sucking embrace. His warm body, so much more mature now than it had been when we began our journey when he was just nine, was no less embraceable. The thin little nail of a prick that I'd first tasted eight years ago had grown into a succulent piece of man-meat, no less desirable than on that first night. Sated, at least for the time, we crawled under the covers -- but not before Benjie hopped down from the bed and pulled a fresh new set of thin pajamas from his travel bag. "Mom insisted that I buy some PJs since we'd be sharing a room -- and I remembered how much you used to like taking these off me" he explained with an embarrassed grin "So I bought a pair just like the ones I used to wear" "But I couldn't find any `Spidie' undies in my size" he finished with a lustful grin. `How am I ever going to get any sleep tonight!' I wondered as he crawled in beside me. ____________________________________________________________________ Thanks for reading! Comments are welcome, and pics are greatly appreciated!