From: wgnmkr@aol.com (Wgnmkr)
Subject: beachjo.txt (mmm masturbation)
Date: 16 Mar 1997 16:53:45 GMT

                     Strokin' on the Beach

          The smell of the salty ocean wafted on the breeze.  Marty
inhaled the air
     deeply and let out a heavy sigh as he headed for the sandy beach.  He
looked
     around at all the girls in their bikinis who were rubbing suntan oil
over their arms
     and stomachs and legs, laying down on their towels or walking around.
 Most of
     them were sexy while some of them should have stayed home.  He felt
his dick stir
     a bit in his shorts as he looked at the girls and thought about what
he'd like to do
     with them.
          He found a spot neat a group of girls and guys and spread his
towel out,
     situated his cooler and beach bag, stripped down to his swimtrunks
and layed
     down for a nice day at the beach.  He tried reading, but every time a
woman
     walked by he watched her, and finally gave up reading and just ogled.
 He stared at
     their bouncing breasts pressing against the lycra tops, their
half-exposed tanned
     butt cheeks and their nice legs.  The more he watched, the stronger
the horniness
     in his groin grew.  His dick was half hard, half soft, and he thought
he'd better do
     something about it soon.
          In the distance, he saw where the beach became large rolling
sand dunes
     covered with large tufts of grass and rock formations.
          Hmm, he thought, if I could find a spot in those rocks I could
jerk off.
          As Marty watched another girl in a skimp bikini pass by, he made
up his
     mind.  He packed up his stuff into his beach bag, closed it up, and
left his bag and
     towel there and started walking toward the rocks in the distance.  On
his way
     there, he looked down at the girls, marveling at their round asses,
smooth legs,
     tanned skin and bouncey breasts.  He picked up the pace as he felt
his dick get
     harder.
          Finally he reached the rock formation and picked his way through
a small
     path around the boulders.  Just before he entered a small clearing,
he saw another
     guy there, standing naked and fingering his dick.  Marty ducked back
behind the
     rock and watched.  It seem as though the guy had the same idea Marty
had and
     was trying to get himself hard.  But he suddenly stopped and leaned
up against one
     of the boulder.
          "Damn, what the hell is taking him so long?" Marty heard him
say.  The
     guy continued to fondle himself.
          "Why don't you join us," a voice said behind Marty.  Marty
jumped and
     turned, and another guy stood behind him.  Marty didn't know what to
say or do. 
     "All we're going to do is jerk off," the guy finally said.  "Come on,
join us."
          He walked passed Marty and into the clearing with his friend. 
They
     exchanged some small chat, and the new guy pulled off his swimtrunks
so the two
     stood naked in the clearing.  He looked at Marty, who hadn't moved
from where
     he stood, and waved Marty over.  Thoughts of declining the invitation
whipped
     through his mind, but was put aside, and Marty went into the
clearing.
          "Hi, I'm Jake," said the new guy, "and this is Jon."
          "Hi, Marty."
          "Well, Marty, you can't play with you dick in your trunks," Jon
said.
          Marty hesitated for a minute then untied his trunks and slid
them down and
     kicked them against the rock with the other two trunks.  The three
men stood in
     the clearing now, all naked.
          "Why don't you start Marty since you're the new guy here," Jake
said. 
     "You get us started and we'll follow."
          It was a new sensation for Marty.  He'd never jerked off with
another guy,
     much less two, and now he was leading them in a jerk off session.  He
reached
     down and began to rub his dick with his fingers.  He could feel the
eyes of the
     other two men staring down at his crotch as he fingered himself,
trying to get
     himself hard.  And it didn't take long for his dick to react to the
fondling and he
     had an erection in no time.  As soon as his dick stood stiff in front
of him, the other
     two guys started playing with their dicks, trying to get them hard.
          "This is going to be great," Jon said, "three guys jerking their
dicks in front
     of each other."
          "No shit," Jake added.  "Stroke it, Marty."
          Marty had his whole hand gripped around his erection and he
stroked,
     pumping slowly up and down the shaft.  He liked feeling the hardness
of his dick in
     his hand and the heat from the blood eminate through his arm.  Now,
though, he
     not only could see himself masturbating, but he had two other guys in
front of him
     to watch.  The other two had nice dicks to stroke.  Jon's must have
been about
     seven and a half inches and Jake's the size of his own.
          "Nothing like three guys stroking for each other," Jake said.
          "Yup, it's even better than doing it alone," Jon said.
          "This is my first time doing it with other guys," admitted
Marty.
          "Oh, a virgin," smiled Jake.  "Stroking with virgin dick adds a
little spice."
          Marty's new stroking buddies turned their attention to the new
erection in
     their group.  Marty felt it, and enjoyed the limelight that his dick
brought.  He
     showed off now, thrusting his hips forward, making his dick stick out
from his
     body.  His excitement grew, andhis dick got harder.  He moved his
hand slowly up
     and down his shaft, giving his buddies a hot show of his
dick-stroking action.  All
     five fingers wrapped around his hardness, rubbing the entire shaft
slowly.  Then he
     held his hand still and began moving his hips, making a fucking
motion as his dick
     moved in his hand.
          "Nice, man, very nice," hissed Jake.  "Fuck that fist."
          "Yeah, fuck your fist, fuck it," Jon urged.
          Slowly Marty did as they urged, moving his hips, making his dick
move in
     his hand as if he were actually fucking a woman.  The three men all
watched
     Marty's dick move in his hand, the head of his dick disappearring in
his hand then
     re-emerging into the open air.  Marty made pleasure noises as the
friction from his
     hand on his dick shot through his whole body.  He didn't want to stop
     masturbating, he didn't want to stop showing off to his two new
friends, he didn't
     want this feeling to end.  He felt the end nearing though, so he
stopped, let go of
     his erection, then watched it bob in midair.
          Then the attention turned from Marty to Jake. Jake played with
his erection
     with one hand while the other hand was wrapped around the base of it.
 The
     forefinger and thumb squeezed the base of his erection, making it
expand and the
     veins in it stand out.  With two fingers and the thumb of his other
hand he rubbed
     the bulging dick, flicking and pinching the purple head.  He worked
his dick for his
     friends, moving his hand over and around his dick, reversing his
grip, stroking,
     then reversing the grip again, then returning to using three fingers.
 He did this a
     few more times, working his dick hard with his hand, then relaxing,
showing off. 
     The other two watched him until he neared orgasm, and like Marty,
stopped just
     before he came.
          Without a word, attention turned then to Jon.  He had almost the
same
     kind of grip his his dick as Jake had had, but this time his
forefinger and thumb
     were tightly around the whole base of his dick and under his balls. 
The two orbs
     buldged in their sac and the erection pointed upwards.  Jon used a
regular grip on
     his erection with his other hand, and slowly moved it up and down the
shaft.  He
     began to make loud sounds and his body squirmed with pleasure has he
worked his
     erection.  He seemed to have a real tight grip on his dick, tighter
than what Jake or
     Marty had on their dicks.  With this tight grip, the hand didn't
move, but the skin
     did.  He stroked his dick a few minutes more until he felt an orgasm
beginning,
     then stopped.
          "Man, let's cum," Jon said.
          "Yeah, it's time to shoot," added Jake.
          "Distance time," grinned Jon.
          Without having them to explain it to him, Marty understood. 
They were
     going to see who could shoot their semen the farthest.  The three
lined up shoulder
     to shoulder, their dicks sticking straight out in front of them. 
Since Jon's dick was
     about an inch longer, Marty thought he'd be the winner, but Marty
still wanted to
     find out.
          With the three men standing abreast, they began to pump their
hard dicks.  
     They each moaned as waves of pleasure built up in their bodies and
spread quickly. 
     The aura of each masturbating man engulfed to the other, so instead
of three
     individual men masturbating, there was only one.  One hard pulsing
dick sticking
     out in the air, being stroked, caressed, manipulated.  Their combined
aura began in
     intensify as orgasm neared.
          Jon was the first to explode.  A stream of white semen shot from
the tip of
     his purple head, landing in the sand front of him.  Then Marty felt
the hot liquid of
     his semen surge through his hard dick and rip from the tip.  Jon and
Marty
     continued to pump their dicks as they orgasmed, watching the semen
fall onto the
     sand in front of them.  Finally Jake exploded.  All three watched as
his semen flew
     through the air, landing farther away than the other two's semen. 
Even Jake's
     second and third ejaculation landed farther than Jon and Marty's. 
Jake's body
     shuddered as he began to come down from his orgasm high.
          The three men stood there still, fingering their dicks as they
softened.  
     Their breathing began to return to normal also.
          "Damn, that felt great," said Jake.
          "That was a hell of a cum," Jon said.
          "Thanks for inviting me," Marty panted.  "This was great, I
should do it
     more often."
          Jake and Jon chuckled a little and Marty smiled.  The three put
on their
     swimtrunks and took the path back to the beach.  As they walked back
to their
     places on the beach, Marty looked again at the girls in their
bikinis, sunning
     themselves.  After that jerk off session with Jon and Jake, the women
didn't seem
     as sexy, but he knew that if he came back tomorrow, the women would
turn him
     on again and he would have to go back to the clearing in the rocks
and play with
     himself.