Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2010 19:28:17 -0700 From: Richard Barber Subject: The Beach House, Part 01 The Beach House, Part 01 By Richard Barber I was just winding up my last semester of the school year and had planned to find a secluded place where I could work on my book. I had been teaching at A.S.U. for the past 4 years and hadn't taken the time for a quiet break. I had received my Doctorate when I was only 21 and began teaching soon after than. Because I had an excellent I.Q., I was advanced from class to class and was always younger than the other students. I zipped thru my education fast and never seemed to have time for social activities. I never seem to fit in so I concentrated on my education instead of making friends my own age. While I was preparing to leave the university for the summer, I received a phone call from an old Professor friend that owned a small house on San Diego Beach. He often told me I could use it any time I wanted. He was retired and traveled several months a year and very seldom had the time to enjoy it like it should be used. He had a male companion that had passed on due to illness and now the house was just setting there several months at a time not being used. He explained to me that it was completely furnished and all I had to do was furnish my own food and drinks. It had two bedrooms, a newly updated kitchen, and a pleasant living room overlooking the ocean beach with a full length balcony for sunning or whatever. The lower level of the beach house there was a garage for my car and a small motorized sail boat and a beach buggy. It also had a small work-out room and a storage room. The temptation was too good to turn down so I gratefully accepted his invitation. I had been teaching college for a few years and hadn't had the time or the extra money to take a vacation, but he convinced me I should move into the beach house this coming summer and enjoy the sun and the beach during my three month vacation. It would be quiet and give me time to concentrate on the book I had been writing over the past few years. The quiet get away would do me good so I finally agreed, made all the necessary preparation, had my mail sent to the beach house, gathered up my stuff, hopped in my car, and headed to my vacation beach house. When I arrived at the beach house, the sun was just coming down and the sunset over the Pacific Ocean was awesome. I had never been to the beach house before so I quickly parked my car in the garage and took some of my stuff upstairs for the night. The rest of my things I would gather in the morning. I found everything was in order, clean and even the beds were made ready for a good nights sleep. The refrigerator and food locker was stocked and ready for my arrival. The owner of the cabin had a cleaning person come in and clean the cabin before I arrived. Jamie was a very considerate and thoughtful person and had good taste as well. I started the coffee pot and went out on the balcony to observe the view. It was a clear moonlight night and I could still see lights of ocean ships in the distant. A few people will still milling and walking on the beach. I could tell right away I was going to enjoy my time here. I took my bag to one of the bedrooms and started to unpack a few item I would need, then stripped down to my boxer shorts, headed into the kitchen to get my cup of coffee and out on the balcony to enjoy the night air. The balcony was furnished with a couple small tables, and several fine pieces of outdoor wicker furniture. I sat at one of the tables and started to relax and enjoy my beach life, when I heard someone knocking at the side door. I started to find some clothes to put on but thought, 'what the hell, I'm at the beach'. They knocked again and then I heard a male voice calling out to me. "Hello? Dr Robertson? My name's Andy, the cleaning 'lady'. I'd use my key but thought you might think I was an intruder. Is it okay if I come in?" I carefully opened the door and there stood a handsome young blond man wearing nothing buy a swimming suit and an open sun shirt. "Thanks. Like I said before I'm Andy. I'm your cleaning 'lady' or boy if you would rather call me that. Jamie said you'd be here this evening and I should welcome you and make sure everything is to your liking." He said as he bravely entered the house. "Dr Robertson you're not an old man like I pictured you. You're a hot looking butch dude, and I might add, you look great in those boxer shorts. You could use some sun on that broad chest of yours?.and my, my. You look like you've been working out. Sexy looking abs. Un Huh. You a good looking stud. Can I get myself some bottled water? I've had a hard day cleaning all these 'Queen's' beach houses, and bending over to take a quick fuck, now and then, before I'd leave. These beach bums are horny, horny, and horny. They never seem to get enough of my boy-pussy, but the tips are good so I try to keep em happy." "I'm so sorry for rattling on so much but I always have so much to say and you can see I'm not shy about my sex life. Now let's talk about you. May I call you by your first name?" I stood there with my mouth opened trying to catch everything he was saying. He was a hot athletic young man about 21, light sun bleached hair that hung slightly over his forehead. His body was well developed and the color of copper. He had a quick smile sparkling white teeth, and a hot bowling-ball butt. A real cutie, but boy could he talk. I nodded and gave him a welcome smile. "Yes Andy you may call me by my first name. It's better than calling me Doctor Robertson. My name is Gary and I'm pleased to meet you Andy. You kind of took me by surprise. I didn't know anyone knew I was here. Let's go out on the balcony so we can chat. It's such a nice night." I said as we sat and Andy continued to talk. "Several of the neighbor 'boys' wanted to give you a special welcome once you got settled in. So perhaps this coming weekend we'll have a' B.Y.O.B and Boy' party to welcome you. Don't worry we'll bring all the food and goodies and a few hot beach boys." 'You must know I've come down here to have some time on my own and work on my book, but since you were so kind to offer, I guess one 'Welcome Party' wouldn't be so bad. This coming weekend would be okay." "Great, Gary. You must be tired after that trip from Phoenix. I'd like to tuck you in bed if you like. I know a quick 'fuck' and you'll sleep like a baby. I bet you've got a big one, haven't you butch?" He said as he took me by the hand and started leading me to the bedroom. "No. No. Andy. That's very neighborly of you, but?." I tried to resist but he was persistent. We were in the bed room before I could stop him he was already turning down the covers, pulling off his shirt and swimming suit, and was rubbing my semi-hard cock thru my shorts. "Oh my butch! You do have a big one. Un Huh." He said as he pulled my boxers down to my ankles and had my oozing cock head in his warm mouth in a minute flat. Oh my gawd. I didn't realize I was so horned up, but it had been several weeks since I'd sex with anyone. He was a good cock sucker and I feared I would cum quickly. He must have sensed I was 'hot to cum' so he quickly jumped on the bed and pulled me on top of him. He lifted his legs to my shoulders, guided my hard dick to his anus, and smiled. "Fuck me 'big daddy'! I need your big prick in my boy pussy. We won't need any lube because I still have a fresh load of stud juice in my boy-pussy from my last fuck. Now breed me Gary. Fuck me hard and give me your hot fucken load." Damn this boy was a hot one. I guided my dick to the opening of his willing anus. He grabbed my buttocks and pulled me deep into his boy-pussy. It was fantastic. He was wet, warm, and better than any hole I'd fucked in a long time. The minute I shoved into his hole, he let out a groaning sound and shot a big load all over his chest and face. I paused to let him enjoy his orgasm then started moving in and out of his boy hole. "Oh yeah, big guy. Fuck my boy pussy. Cum in me...deep. Oh fuck your cock is so big you caused me to shoot the second it hit home base. Man that was wild. Fuck me. Gawd you're a hot dude. I could let you fuck me all night. Awe yeah." Andy kept saying as I fucked him. I knew he wanted it rough so I started pounding away at his warm vessel of love. I grabbed his buttocks and pulled him towards me and buried my cock deep in his hole. Too soon I was about to cum, so I just let it gush into his welcome body. It was a good release, and I blasted my load 6 or 8 times before I finally subsided. I gasped and fell on top of my 'beach boy lover'. I slowly turned to the side of the bed pulling him with me. We kissed for the first time. He pulled me close and licked the sweat from my forehead. I fell asleep with my dick still deep in his hole. As I woke I was lying on my back and, Andy was sucking my cock and licking my balls. As soon as I was hard again, he straddled my hips and sat on my cock, geared up to be fucked again. My cock had no trouble entering his cum filled hole. It felt great. He started moving up and down on my hard cock and after a few wonderful minutes of pure pleasure, I was cumming again. He shot his load on my chest and onto my face. It was another awesome fuck and I felt drained. I didn't hear him get up after that last fuck and I slept better than I had slept for months. The next morning I smelled fresh coffee, toast, and bacon. Andy had some opera music playing and was trying to sing along with the male singer. I quickly got up and headed to the shower and when I was about finished, Andy opened my shower door and entered. "Good morning Professor. How about a quick fuck before you have your morning breakfast? My hole is ready for you." Andy gave me a quick kiss on the lips, turned around, and guided my semi-hard dick to his well used hole. I immediately became hard and ready to fuck this sex machine. He bent over as I moved into his warm boy-pussy. I jacked on his 7 inch cock as we fucked. We only fucked for a short time, but it was another good orgasm. When I came he shot his load on the shower wall. "Okay big boy. Breakfast is gonna get cold. Dry yourself and come out on the deck. You don't need to put on any clothes. No one can see us, besides I just might want to get some of your cream for my coffee. Now hurry up stud." Andy said as I got out of the shower and headed for the deck, naked as a baby. The morning was clear and the sound of a nearby fog horn sounded in the distance. A few seagulls squawked out their sounds and the voices of a few men were heard near by. As I looked over the balcony I observed a few young beach boys setting up a beach ball court directly in front of my beach house. I set down at the table where Andy had prepared our morning breakfast. "Andy. This is awfully nice of you to prepare my breakfast, not to mention the sexual benefits you provided for me in the past few hours. I don't know what to say, except Thanks?.and WOW that was sensational." "Listen Gary. You turned me on the minute I saw you last night and I knew right away I just had to make love to you. I hope I didn't scare you off, because I want more of what we did last night and this morning. You are a damn good fucker and I really like you a lot. Believe it or not, I'm usually not the aggressor. Now enjoy your breakfast and I'll clean up later when I come back. It's my job to clean beach houses on this strip and I'm going to be late if I stay to clean up the kitchen. Please leave it and I'll be back later this afternoon." Andy poured me some more coffee and another glass of orange juice, picked up the dirty dishes and took them to the kitchen. When he returned he had put on his bathing suite, gave me a quick kiss, waved good bye and headed out the door. "See ya this afternoon 'big guy'. I've left my cell phone number by your phone in case you need a quick blow job and I have the beach house phone number. I might call you later. Bye." Then he headed out the door. I set on the balcony watching the beach boys setting up their nets. I was still naked but the frosted glass around the bottom of the balcony hid me from the waist down. Andy was thoughtful enough to put a container of sun oil on the table before he left. I covered my exposed body with oil and set back to enjoy the sun. I covered my dick with a table napkin so not to get it burned. I had a good feeling I might need to use it later. Wow. What an enjoyable few first hours at the beach house. Just thinking about his tight bowling ball ass caused the male testosterone to stir in my balls. I couldn't believe it. I was getting a hard on again. I bathed in the morning sun but since I was still not accustomed to the sun, I'd better take it easy for a few day. I got up and went to the bedroom to find a pair of walking shorts in case I decided to take a walk on the beach later. I went downstairs to investigate the work-out room and do my daily exercise. After I had a good work-out, I looked to see if there was a toilet on this level. I saw an unlocked door and decided I'd take a look. To my amazement it was a small empty room except for a small stool setting in the center of the room, a towel on a bar, a box of sanitary body wipes a box of unused condoms and an empty plastic bucket in the corner. The room was painted black, was nicely carpeted and clean. What is this room used for? When I turned the light off I noticed a stream of light coming thru a small hole from the other side. I peeked into the hole to observe another room with a sink, a urinal, and nothing else. Then I saw an indention or hole that had been cut thru the wall covered by a wooden sliding door that opened from the other side. I slid it open and realized it was a 'Glory Hole' built for oral action. I had seen several 'Glory Holes' in the campus restrooms but never had the nerve to try one. I had too much to loose getting caught sucking cock at the same university I taught. I was really curious what, and how this room was used. I started to leave when I heard the door open on the other side, and saw a young hot looking man walking into the room. He locked the door, and then went over to the urinal to take a piss. I watched him pull his shorts down, pull out a better than average size cock, take a short piss, and started manipulating it back and forth. He looked down at the sliding door and pulled the door open. I was startled but stayed quiet. I looked down and here was his semi hard cock and balls sticking thru the hole waiting to be serviced. I carefully and slowly reached down and touched his cock. He pressed his body against the wall and said. "Yeah dude. Suck my cock. I need your cocksucking mouth around my hard prick. Suck it man. Suck it." I immediately positioned myself on the stool, caressed his balls in my hand and put my tongue to the head of his growing cock. His cock was cut and tulip shaped. His piss slot was oozing clear sweet nectar. I cautiously stuck my tongue on his cock to savor him. He groaned again. I held his balls in my other hand and pulled them deeper into the opening. He smelled of body musk and sweat. He was one of the Beach Ball players. I licked his hairy balls and inhaled his body scents. I licked my way up his balls to his hard eight inch cock. Then I wrapped my hand around his cock and guided it deep into my welcome mouth. "Fuck yeah. I need to get my nuts off dude. Eat my dick and drain my balls. Oh Yeah. Been waiting for this for months. Where the fucks have you been dude? We've missed your cocksucking mouth. Suck me. Suck me dry. Oh Yeah. Go all the way down on my cock. Un Huh. Keep that up and I'll cum soon. Yeah. Take it cocksucker. Take my fucken hot load. Aweeeee yeah. I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Ohhhhh fuck." He rode the wall and moaned in ecstasy. He came and came like he hadn't cum for a week. I sucked him and sucked him until he shot his entire young hot load deep in my throat, then I swallowed. He shook and trembled then stood for a few minutes until I licked him clean. He slowly moved back away from the wall and put his soft cock back into his shorts. "Thanks man. I'll probably be around later if your still here. Some of my brothers are waiting for you to drain their nuts too. Stick around. That was damn good. Damn good." He said as he slid the door shut and left the booth. What the hell had I gotten myself into? Evidently Jamie or his late friend had built this Glory Hole and had been servicing the local beach boys over the past few months or years. I was shaking from the excitement of 'sucking off' this hot beach boy. How the heck did they know someone was here and ready to suck their cocks? I took a deep breath and was ready to leave when I heard the door open again. I peeked thru the peek hole to see another hot looking young man walked directly to the sliding door and open it. He immediately dropped his shorts and leaned into the wall ready for me to suck his cock. He only had a semi hard cock, but it was a beauty. It had to be about eight and one half inches long and a set of low handing balls. I was ready to service him. I held his low hanging balls and licked them. His cock slowly became firm and was ready to be sucked. He too had the scent of boy sweat and musk. I guess I had to expect these beach boys to be all sweaty. I had always liked the manly scent of a masculine body. I held him firmly and went down on his big cock as far as I could. He moaned. "Umm. That's good. I liked it when you licked on my balls. Do it again." I was more than happy to please my latest beach boy stud. I tried to suck them into my mouth but they were too large to take them both at once. I concentrated on one at a time. I licked and sucked them then tried to reach under his balls but couldn't quite reach that area until he pulled his balls up and pressed against the wall again. "Yeah. I like that. You want to lick my ass?" He didn't wait for my answer but turned quickly, spread his butt cheeks, and put his brown puckering ass hole to the Glory Hole opening. I had never been fond of licking ass, but I was so hot for this dude, that I spread his cheeks further and licked up and down his sweaty hairy ass, then eased my tongue into his tight and sensitive hole. He was bitter but I gave him a deep penetrating tongue fucking. I could hear his groaning and moaning from the other side. He suddenly pulled away from my mouth and placed his cock back into the hole. He was starting to cum and several streams of his nectar shot on my face and on my lips. I got his cock under control and went all the way down on him sucking, and draining his precious man juices. He went wild, moaning, and talking dirty to me as he released his load. After a few more squirts, he caught his breath while I wiped his balls and cock dry with the towel in the room. He slowly pulled away from the hole and squeezed down a couple more drops of remaining cum, put it on his finger, and stuck it into the hole for me to lick clean. "Good cocksucker. I'll be back tomorrow. See ya." Then he left the booth. Once again I started to leave but the booth door opened again. I waited until he took a long piss, then shook it several times and played with it until it was partially hard. This guy looked like he was younger than the other two. Perhaps about 16. He had a nice developed body. He opened his shirt and rubbed his chest and pinched his nips. I couldn't see his face too well because of his ball cap. He was almost hard before he pushed back the sliding door and put his dick to the hole. I took his hard seven inch cock into my mouth and went all the way down on him. He moved closer to the wall as I caressed his small tight balls in one hand and eased one of my fingers to his ass crack. I sucked on him a few minutes until he quickly shot a sweet wet clear load into my mouth. As soon as he came, he pulled out of the hole, put his cock back in his shorts, and left the booth. These visits continued for another hour or so. My jaws were beginning to get tired but I was mesmerized receiving the gifts of these young hot men. I'd never sucked more than one cock at a time. I was in cocksucker's heaven. I drank down every gift of the young beach boys loads and was now ready for a rest. I had taken 10 young cocks this morning and was looking forward to doing this again. I never came once while sucking their cocks, and thought I'd jack off or fuck Andy once again when he came over this afternoon. I got up and left my cocksuckers booth and went upstairs to take my shower. I heard my stomach gurgle with 10 loads of sperm. It was great, and I loved my new roll of being a cocksucking man slut while living on the beach. Story by Richard Barber Word Count 4,137