Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2000 14:47:29 GMT From: Limo Man Subject: A Midsummer's Day - Part Two The usual warnings - if you are under 18 or would not like to read images of sex between a man an young boys - please leave. ******************** A Midsummer's Day - Part Two As I made my way back to my cabin, I realized that my world had just been turned completely upside down. My desire for solitude had suddenly turned to feelings of loneliness. I couldn't believe the effect that my meeting with Josh and Seth was having on me. They were just a couple of boys - cute boys - sexy boys - but just boys. Why was I so attracted to them? And not just sexually. I felt that I wanted to get to know them - their personalities - what their innermost thoughts were. I even wondered if they shared the same thoughts; they seemed so in sync with each other. I wanted to know their dreams and aspirations. I reached the cabin. It was after lunch, and damn, I was hungry. I made myself a big lunch - bacon, eggs, hash browns, toast - the works. I wolfed it down ravenously. I guess more than one appetite had been awakened in me. I rinsed the dishes, leaving them to dry. I eased myself into the chair in front of the computer - reminding myself to get a cover for it - vinyl wasn't the most comfortable thing on my bare ass. I stuck to it. For once, my thoughts were a puzzle. Usually, I could sit in front of the screen and start typing. Something worthwhile would always show up on the screen - but not today. My head was whirling. I couldn't concentrate on anything. After sitting for what must have been a good half hour (not so good, really), I realized that I had typed only a couple of words: Josh and Seth The words seemed etched into the screen just as they were etched into my consciousness. I thought only about the events that had started my day. I recalled their question about using the lake in the afternoon or evening. Before I realized it, I had grabbed a towel and was headed out the door. When I reached the lake, it was empty. No laughing, giggling golden haired twins. The lake seemed not as beautiful as it had before. I looked at the afternoon sun. It appeared to be about two o'clock. I decided on a swim - but after a few minutes, I left the water. It held no interest to me now. I laid my towel on the sand and plopped down on it. I waited. When I realized it was almost dark, I faced the fact that they weren't coming. I got up and headed to the cabin. Once again, I felt the loneliness. Once in the cabin, I showered quickly and lay on my bed. The events of the day must have tired me. Mercifully, I fell into a sleep - fitful as it was, at least I slept. I awoke to the sun streaming in the window. It was already warm. No breakfast, today. I was out of bed, grabbing a towel and a blanket - and on my way to the lake. God, how my thoughts of the twins controlled me. I reached the lake, almost panting from the pace I had set. I heard them before I saw them. They were there, splashing and cavorting in the water. I spread the blanket on the sand, and dropped my towel. I said a silent prayer of thanks as I slipped into the water. Seth and Josh seemed truly glad to see me. "We thought you weren't coming," they said as one. "Now, why wouldn't I want to spend time with you two little gremlins," I answered. The formalities out of the way - the fun began. Both boys were about waist deep in the water - leaving me at disadvantage - my manhood exposed. They leapt on me from both sides, trying to drag me down. I struggled and then allowed them to pull me under the water. I held my breath as long as I could - I was staring at two lovely, semi-erect penises. Finally, my lungs burst as I broke the surface. We wrestled some. It was really a fondling session. I am sure that no part of my body - or theirs - went without a lot of attention. We swam some. We repeated the under the legs game from yesterday and a few other variations. Then back to wrestling. Tired, I hauled the two twins from the water, one clinging to each shoulder. I dropped them onto the blanket, partially knocking the wind from them. I stood there, eyeing their tanned bodies. I hadn't noticed before, but they had no tan lines - they were definitely into skinny dipping. As I brazenly eyed them, they studied my body in return. They were fascinated with my growing erection and the bush of hair that it sprang from. I marveled at their smooth, lightly muscled physiques. They were fit but not muscle bound. Their young nipples were erect - tiny little points of flesh - surrounded by a darker circle that melted into the golden brown flesh of their chests - the darker area a sign of impending puberty. Other than the scar on Josh, I could detect no other difference. They were a matched set. I studied their firm, flat tummies. A small belly button marked the center - both were "innies". My eyes wandered to the mounds above their boy dicks. The light downy hair was just visible - a testament to their natural blondeness. My eyes reached their penises - I realized I couldn't concentrate on one - I had to look at both. They were about five inches long, uncut. Not fat, not slim, nicely proportioned. I blushed as the words "just enough for a mouthful" flashed through my brain. I marveled at the fact that both semi-erect members hung or pointed a little to the right - enough to allow a view of their ball sacs. They were slightly darker than the surrounding flesh. The skin hung loose, with a hint of two little eggs hiding inside. Their little bags had just a hint of wrinkles. I moved on downwards. The thighs were firm and more muscular than the rest of their bodies - probably because they had to travel everywhere on foot. The knees were rounded, well proportioned, and showing a little hint of boy dirt. I had an image of two naked angels kneeling in the dust, shooting marbles. Their calves, ankles and feet were perfect in size and shape. I wanted to kiss them and suck on their tiny boy toes. Where were these ideas coming from? I heard a noise - one of the boys had cleared his throat - obviously trying to get my attention. "Are we gonna play on the beach like we did, yesterday," Seth asked. "Yeah, that was fun," said Josh, grinning. I thought for a minute. "Well, we are going to do something similar, but not quite the same," I replied. A plan had formed in my mind. They were lying side by side on the blanket, touching at the shoulder and the (butt) cheek. I knelt down at their feet. I gently placed their two closest legs together so they were touching. I moved the other two legs apart so that their inner thighs were exposed. I shifted forward - one knee on either side of their two touching legs. I placed my left hand on Josh's inner thigh, my right on Seth's. I moved my fingers slowly and lightly up and down the inner thigh nearest to me. I massaged their boy flesh, down almost to their ankles and then back up. As my fingers passed over to the other thighs, I brushed along the bottom of each brown scrotum. Both boys jumped - but neither protested - or moved. I traced down along the opposite thighs. It was funny how I felt the need to do the same things to both boys at the same time. Tiring (not really) of their young legs, I traced my fingers up past their now harder dicks. I purposely avoided contact. The time would come. I allowed my fingers to wander over each pubic mound, tangling, and untangling the few blonde hairs that had sprouted there. This seemed to have a major affect on both boys. They were starting to emit little moaning noises. I glanced at their faces - their eyes were closed in ecstacy. I worked my fingers up the flat tummies to the slightly raised breast surrounding the nipples. I played with one - then the other - how could such tender flesh get so hard. They moaned some more. Sooner or later, I was going to have to focus my attention on one boy or another. This double duty was very distracting to me and some of the things I had in mind were definitely solo. I lifted up onto one knee. I moved Seth over so that they were still touching at the shoulder, but a vee had formed between them. I moved my knees into the vee. I had one supple young body on either side of me. "Who goes first," I asked? "Huh," was my only reply. I guess I had to pick. My childish eenie meenie minie moe, ended in the choosing of Josh. It really made no difference to me. I leant forward over Josh's face. I placed my mouth on his. This clearly startled him - but not enough for him to stop me. I worked at his lips with mine until they parted. I slid my tongue in - finding the tip of his. He tasted it gently. I held my tongue still as he bathed it with his. I started to return his attention. He was soon forcing his way into my mouth. We shared our mouth juices back and forth. I freed myself from the suction of his lips, slowly kissing the rest of his face. I worked on his ears. I bathed his neck and shoulders in saliva. I found my way to his nipples. Treating each one to a bath, and a few gentle nibbles with my teeth. He rose up to meet my mouth, trying to make me swallow his tender little buds. I pressed on down the slope of his chest to his flat, tight belly. I licked out his little innie. He was pushing himself at me as if trying to increase the sensations he was feeling. I ventured down to the line between belly and groin, tracing it with my tongue. I moved to his pubic mound. As I tasted his fine blonde hairs, I glanced up at Seth. He was watching my every move - wide eyed - as if watching what might soon be happening to him. As I reached my goal - that throbbing, pink headed boy cock - I wallowed in the boyish musk - breathing it in in great gulps. Damn, why couldn't someone bottle that scent. I teased around the base of his swollen organ, licking the base of the shaft. I licked his ball sac. One at a time, I took the small orbs into my mouth; sucking them; teasing them with my tongue. Then I sucked them both in, rolling them with my tongue. Josh's hips were pushing up into my face. I moved in for the kill - licking my way up his smooth shaft, tasting the essence of the boy. I licked around the small swollen head. His dick jerked with every touch. I put my lips over the engorged boy bulb. I sucked on it gently. He drove his hips up, forcing his whole organ into my mouth, right down to the base. I rose and dove again; licking, sucking; drawing his foreskin back over his head as I drew back. Each downward plunge of my mouth was met by his thrust. My efforts were rewarded by a series of long, low moans that seemed to emanate from deep inside of his little body. The volume was out of proportion to his size. He was breathing hard. I grasped his sac in my fingers. I felt his little eggs. I felt his sac tighten. With one mighty thrust, he drove himself into my mouth. I could feel his dry orgasms surging through his dick. I sucked deeply, finally rewarded by a drop or two of his boy cum. It wasn't much - but it tasted sweet - the first of what I hoped would be increasingly wetter orgasms. I wanted more of this heavenly juice. I continued to suck him. He moaned, more softly now - exhausted from his orgasm. His cock wasn't about to soften. I could have stayed with him until he came again but I had another golden twin waiting in the wings. I slipped off his pink head and raised up to look at him. It was a truly sensual sight - Josh and Seth were locked in a passionate kiss. I felt like the odd man out. Truly, I could never hope for anything close to the loving bond these boys had for each other. I was jealous. ********************* I was ready for a rest. But Seth was ready for his turn. He laid back down and spread his legs. He was not to be denied what his brother had already received. I approached his face and started to repeat my previous efforts. He accepted my kisses eagerly. There was no hesitation as he drank form my mouth. I broke free and licked him from ears to nipples. His little bumps were as hard and eager as Josh's as he tried to push them deep into my mouth. I savored their hardness. I moved down over flat belly, to groin, to pubic hair. He was a little more endowed with hair than his brother. Was he ahead of his brother in the race to puberty? As with Josh, I descended on Seth's ball sac. I rolled them in my mouth sucking them as far in as they would go; then rolling them back out until they played on my lips. I wanted to make sure that he felt every sensation his brother did. I released the little orbs and licked my way up his penis. In full erection, it seemed just a touch longer than Josh's. Maybe there were more differences in these boys than first met the eye. Only time would tell. I let my lips come to rest on his pink head. I sucked gently. I was rewarded by a single drop of pre cum. It was also apparent that Seth was different from his brother in another way. He lay back and allowed me to work on his hard on without moving a whole lot. He was content to let me do the work. I took him into my mouth and swallowed him to the base. I was getting good at this. I sucked the base, working my mouth around it; back and forth in semi-circles. This brought some moans from him, but little movement. I proceeded to slide up and down his full length; teasing his pink tip each time my lips reached it. I rose up and down many times. He was lasting longer than Josh, too. After what he had witnessed me do with his brother, I couldn't see how that was possible. I squeezed his nuts in their little pouch. This brought a little life into his hips. I continued to massage and squeeze. He started to pump his cock into my mouth. Not as frantic as Josh, but definitely trying to fuck my mouth. He moaned and whimpered as he worked his way to climax. His nuts tightened. I could feel the semen rising in his shaft. A spurt of hot cum hit the back of my mouth. There was a second small spurt and then half a dozen dry strokes. He had produced more cum than his brother but not a fully wet orgasm. I at least got to taste and swallow every last drop. He was definitely ahead of his brother in this department. As with the end of Josh's orgasm, Seth's was finished off with a passionate kiss from his brother. It was an erotic sight but also punishing to me. I would probably never know this kind of love in my lifetime. ********************* Josh and Seth lay together on the blanket, hugging each other. I sat on the blanket next to them - excited by my recent acts - but painfully left out. It was then that I realized that the boys were whispering back and forth. What was this all about? Were they planning to leave me, again? At that moment, they rose from the blanket. Josh stood on one side of my shoulders and Seth on the other. With a little help form me, they pushed me back onto the blanket. I stretched out full length and watched them. They huddled in another whisper. Suddenly, Josh was laying on my chest. He was laying flat, his knees straddling my chest. His sweet butt almost in my face. His head was almost at my dick - now standing at about a 45 degree angle. This position gave me a view of his round, tanned cheeks - spread to reveal a tiny pink flower bud at their center. I wanted to lean forward and stick my tongue in it. But then, I didn't want to interrupt whatever plans they had for me. So I satisfied myself watching it. As he moved around on me, his bud puckered and opened slightly. Damn, was it winking at me? Seth moved my legs apart, one at a time. With a little more help from me, he lifted my knees up to a right angle, my feet resting flat on the blanket. He lay on the blanket and squirmed up between my legs - just below my large sac. Josh waited until Seth was in position. Then the two of them got started. Josh ran his fingers along my groin - so light that it tickled. He started running his fingers through my ample supply of pubic hair. It was a touch so light - as if a butterfly were landing. Seth began exploring the area below my sac; lifting my balls with one hand and gently exploring beneath. They played with me for several minutes - then moved into phase 2 - assuming they had a plan. Seth rolled onto his back and slid up until my ball sac was almost resting on his face. Josh proceeded to place gentle, wet kisses all over my now fully erect seven inches. Seth did the same, kissing every part of my sac. It felt so good. They kissed and kissed until I was breathing raggedly. They were teaching ME some new tricks. Phase three involved their supple little tongues. Seth started to bathe my sac and the area beneath it with his tongue. He could reach about half way to my anus. I tried to shift my hips to give him better access, but the weight of Josh on my chest prevented it. Meanwhile, Josh was giving my swollen member a tongue bath. It glistened in the sun, the wetness of his saliva shining brightly. Phase four involved an oral assault on my dick. Seth flipped himself on his side - placing his head on my groin to the left of my dick. From this position, he could grip the base of my dick in his mouth; or lick the base of my shaft and my balls. Both of which he proceeded to do. Josh's task seemed to be to try and swallow me, whole. He positioned his mouth above my head and took it into his mouth. He sucked and tongued without taking his mouth off of me. He played with my cock like an all day sucker; sucking and licking but never moving beyond the head. After what seemed like an hour of this, he opened his mouth as far as he could and proceeded to swallow me. Well, not quite. He was able to accommodate only about the first five inches - but then Seth was taking care of the last two. Josh moved slowly up and down, occasionally gagging a little, but generally doing an incredible job. It seemed impossible that his small mouth could take even this much of me. Where had they learned all this. I had visions of the two of them - alone in their tent last night - practicing on each other. The thought almost made me cum. And I was just about ready. Seth must have sensed my rising orgasm. He started massaging and squeezing my balls through the skin on the sac. Occasionally squeezing a little too hard. The pain only added to my pleasure. His massaging was bringing my seed closer to release. I felt myself tense. I was ready to shoot. I called out to Josh. "I'm cumming. Move your head before you get a mouthful." I was very happy when he ignored my warning. He slid up and down my slick wet dick ten or twelve more times. There was no holding back now. I shot a hot load into his boy mouth. I felt him tense a little. Then he started to suck really hard. He was swallowing me. Shot after shot poured into his mouth. He swallowed every drop. He sucked long and deep, drawing forth the last remnants of my semen. When there was no more, he reached his face to Seth and they shared a long passionate kiss. Josh was sharing my cum with his brother. I leaned into Josh's cheeks and kissed his little hole. For a few seconds I slid my tongue around it. But, the game was over again. Both boys slid from my body. They raced to the water laughing and giggling - and holding hands. Again I was left out. I followed them into the water - luxuriating in it's coolness. The heat of passion slowly drained from my body. I felt better than I had in the last ten years. The boys finished their short swim and returned to the beach. I followed. They retrieved their coveralls - from the same bush I had hidden them in, yesterday. They shucked them on like they lived in them. Desperate to slow their departure, I asked them if they would like to come to my cabin for a sandwich and a drink. They looked at each other and nodded their O.K. I quickly grabbed the towel and the blanket and headed down the path - before they had time to change their minds. ********************* The end of part two. Stay tuned for part three. As always, comments are welcome - and appreciated.