Date: Sat, 23 Nov 2002 17:41:12 -0500
From: Robert A. Wilson <crabcake@intercom.net>
Subject: WIPED OUT

				 PART ONE

	Hi! My name is Roger. This is what happened to me and my life-long
buddy, Dick when we went to Hawaii on our graduation from high school. Both
sets of parents thought that it would be an appropriate graduation present
since we had not only swum all our lives, but were also the stars of the
high school swimming team. We had known each other longer than either of us
could remember. We lived next door to each other, and had gone to school
together since kindergarten. Even when we dated girls, it was always a
foursome.

	So there we were on a remote beach on Maui. Everybody had told us
to go to one of the smaller islands and get away from Honolulu.  After
checking into the hotel office, we discovered that although it was called a
hotel, it was a series of small cabins, scattered along the beach. This was
great as far as we were concerned, since all we wanted to do was unwind
from all the pressures of our final year which had included college
entrance exams, and all the usual hoopla around graduation. The manager
told us that all the regular cabins were already occupied, but that there
was one just finished that was just a bit around the shoreline and that it
was pretty lonely since most of the other guests liked to be able to hang
out together. We didn't care since all we wanted to do us was surf and
swim, and didn't want spend a lot of time sitting around with people we
didn't know and wouldn't ever see again.

	We said that would be fine. The manager who didn't look like he was
much older than us then picked up two of our bags and said, "Come on, I'll
walk you over and get you settled in."

	On the way he asked us why we had come to Maui instead of the main
island, and we told him that all we really wanted to do was swim and surf.

"What about girls? I'm afraid there aren't any chicks booked in right now."

	Dick quickly replied, "That's okay. We pretty well wore ourselves
out in that line graduation week."

	By then we had reached the cabin. It was perfect, with a balcony
which we later learned to call a lanai stretched right out over the
water. We asked if we could dive off it into the ocean.

	"Better not. I haven't checked it out yet myself. I wouldn't want a
good-looking pair like you to break your necks - or anything else right off
the bat."

	With that he unlocked the door, and gave us the keys.

	Supper is back at the main house at 7 pm. You can have breakfast
from 8 to 10 am. If there's anything you need or want, there's the
telephone."

	Then he started out and as he passed me he slapped my butt, and
said "Anything. I mean ANYTHING."

	Roger grinned, and I looked puzzled. But we were too tired from the
flight which had taken over 20 hours, counting the layover in L.A. to do
anything but unpack and go to bed. We had had two meals on the plane, and
we both agreed that we would skip supper, get a good night's rest so that
we could be up early in the morning.


				 PART TWO

	After breakfast we rented surf boards from the front desk and
headed back to our cabin, excited as two late teenagers could possibly be.
They got into their swim suits as quickly as possible and headed out to the
beach and started paddling out to the surf line. Neither of them had
actually surfed in the Pacific, and were grateful that the surf wasn't too
high that morning. We spent most of the morning trying to get the hang of
riding a surf board, and towards noon we were able to get three or four
good runs. By then we were really hungry and left the boards under the
lanai while we changed into shorts and a shirt and walked back to the
dining room. This time we noticed a small group of what we thought were
shacks off into the woods well away from the beach. We could see a couple
of dark-skinned children playing in the area. After lunch we were anxious
to get back to the water, and paddled out to the area we had been using in
the morning.

	Dick looked a little anxious. I asked him, "What's the matter?"

	"It looks a lot rougher than it was this morning."

	"Well, maybe a little, but that'll just give us a better ride," I
replied. With that we both got onto our boards and crouched ready for the
next wave. Dick had been right. It was a lot rougher than we had ever
experienced. Both of us got wiped out right away, with both the boards
flying up into the air while we got engulfed in the water. I surfaced
finally and looked for Dick. At first I couldn't see him. What I did see
was pretty scary. My board was in the air and coming down like a dive
bomber right onto Dick's board splitting it into two pieces. Then I saw
Dick not far away, floating limply, face down in the water. I managed to
paddle over to the remaining board and get on it. After getting my breath,
I paddled furiously over to where I had seen Dick lying in the water. I
grabbed and pulled him up onto the board. There was a cut on his forehead
and a knot was forming. Obviously the board had hit him, and he was
unconscious. I slid toward the bottom of the boarding so that I could pull
Dick onto it, pushing him the middle of it. I tried to paddle towards the
beach, but with all my weight at the end, it wasn't going to work. And I
wanted to get out of the area as fast as possible to avoid the next roller
that would be coming in. So the only thing I could think off was to slide
forward and lay on top of my inert buddy to keep him from sliding off while
I paddled. I slid forward and stretched out right on top of him and started
paddling. It was awkward but it was working.

It was slow going, but we were getting out of the most dangerous area. But
it wasn't long before I became aware of another problem - all that
back-and-forth motion of the paddling was beginning to make me have the
beginnings of a hard-on. What a hell of a time for something like that to
happen! But Dick was unconscious, so he probably won't notice, I thought.
But just thinking about it, along with the continual motion as I kept
paddling only made it worse. By the time I got us to the beach I had a
full, throbbing woodie. I jumped off and picked up the still limp Dick and
carried him up the beach to a spot away from the tidal wash and laid him
down in the warm sand. I looked up and down the beach, but saw no one - no
surprise there. The only thing I could do was try mouth-to-mouth
resuscitation. So I straddled his body and started placing my mouth over
his. After a few breaths, I felt Dick's body shiver and tremble slightly,
so I stopped and called out

	"Dick, are you all right?"

But I got no answer so I resumed the breathing technique. No sooner had I
placed my mouth on his Dick's arms suddenly flew around my back crushing me
down on him full length, and at the same time his tongue jabbed right into
my mouth.

	I was startled to the say the least, and I tried to get out of his
tight grasp. I managed to get my mouth away from his tongue which was still
probing my mouth and yelled

	"What the hell is going on here?, as I tried to break free
again. Dick opened his eyes and grinned at me, saying "Oh no you don't get
away now. I've been wanting to get you like this ever since we were kids."

	I was shocked and yelled at him

	"Are you out of your mind? Here you almost drowned and all you can
think about is fooling around with that kid stuff!"

	Dick loosened his grasp somewhat, but not enough for me to get up
off him, and said "Don't pretend you don't like it. You've got as a big a
hardon as I do, if not bigger."

	With that he released his grasp somewhat but before I could get up
he had grabbed my basket and squeezed. And the next second he had his other
hand down inside my Speedos, grabbing my prick and pulling it out. Before I
could get into a standing position Dick had used his other hand to pull his
own cock out, and was furiously jerking both of our cocks up and down.

	"Damn a different hand from my own sure felt better than anything I
had ever known, and my resolve was rapidly melting away. And I couldn't
help staring at my buddy's cock. Sure I had seen it many times in the gym
dressing room, but this was the first time I had ever seen it hard. It was
exciting to see the dome-shaped purple head popping in and out of the
foreskin as he jerked it. And the beautiful blond hairs of his bush made a
pretty picture. But I still felt this was all wrong. My protest was
faint-hearted, "But..."

	"But what?" Dick said. "Feels good, doesn't it? Better than jerking
yourself off any day".

	By now my resistance was totally gone, and without even willing it,
my hips were pumping back and forth in counter-rhythm to Dick's
pumping. While I was staring transfixed at the sight of our two cocks, I
felt that unmistakable sign that I was about to come, and yelled,

	"I'm cumming, I'm cumming"

	What happened next just about knocked me out. Lightning quick Dick
dived forward and engulfed the head of my cock in his mouth just as I
reached the point of no return And I started blasting what had to be the
biggest and best eruption I had ever experienced.

	I could barely keep from falling flat. While I was still cumming,
Dick kept working furiously on his on cock and just as I started to breath
again, Dick reached his climax, and pointed his cock straight at me, and
shot his cream all over me, hitting my chin, my chest, my belly button, and
even some on my legs. With that both of fell back onto the sand, purring
like a pair of contented cats. And without meaning to, we both fell asleep
in the hot Hawaiian sun.


				PART THREE

Some time later I woke up and saw that Dick was still asleep and thought
that here was a chance to try something without Dick knowing it. I sat up
and leaned over, and took hold of Dick's cock, which was still out of his
trunks, and started squeezing it and then stroking it. It got hard pretty
quickly. I saw Dick's eyelids flutter a little, so I quickly pulled my hand
away and laid back down. I anxiously looked at Dick to see if he knew what
I had been doing. His cock flexed a couple of times, and became fully hard,
with his 9-1/2 inches stand up proud in the open air. Dick seemed to be
still asleep, so cautiously I took hold of it again and started to jerk it
up and down more firmly than before. Every time the head popped out of the
foreskin I could see at the base of the head, tiny white sensation
buds. Every time my hand passed over them the cock would pulse harder. I
didn't realize it for a couple of minutes, but every time his cock throbbed
that way, so did mine!

I stopped for a second when I thought I saw Dick beginning to wake up. I
was to find out later that he was really awake the whole time, and was
surreptitiously peeping at what was going on. Anyhow, I was so excited I
decided to go a tiny step further. Dick had seemed to enjoy sucking my cock
so much that I was curious to find out what it was like, so I moved to a
kneeling position keeping hold of Dick's dick. Very gingerly I lowered my
head and put my lips against the head. I was amazed both smooth and silky
it felt and also how very hot it felt on my lips. Getting up a little more
courage, I stuck my tongue out and touched it a couple of times. It didn't
taste bad at all, so I finally got bold enough to put my lips around his
cockhead. It felt great, and it also must have felt good to Dick, for he
let out a great sigh of pleasure. Immediately I pulled my mouth away and
fell back on the sand pretending I was asleep.

	Dick sat up at once, and as I peeped out of my almost closed
eyelids, I could see a very happy smile on his face. Now I was going to
play possum and see what happened. I didn't have to wait long. He moved
over beside me, and grabbed my dick jerking me off. I tried to keep up the
pretense but when he leaned down and started sucking at the same time as he
was jerking me in such a manner that his hand followed his lips all the way
up until his mouth left the head of my cock which he then tightly swirled
his hand around it two or three times before lunging his mouth down again
all the way to my bush. This was such an unbelievable thrill I couldn't
help but crying out,

	"Oh, Jesus, don't stop."

	Dick stopped for a minute and was laughing as he said, "I thought
that would wake you up. You liked that, didn't you?"

	"You know damn well I did."

	"Did you like it well enough to earn some more?"

	"What do you mean earn some more?" I asked with a slight feeling of
alarm.

	"I mean for you to do the same thing to me - the same thing you
were doing a few minutes ago when you thought I was asleep."

	"You bast..." I started to say but I never got the second syllable
out, for Dick had swung his legs over my head getting into what he later
explained was called, for obvious reason, the 69 position, and had shoved
his cock into my open mouth. I nearly choked on his monster cock, so Dick
eased over on his side and told me to lie on my side, and that it would be
more comfortable that way. By now my defenses were totally down, and I
followed his lead. But a few seconds later, Dick stopped for a minute and
said

	"Let's try to come at the same time. Let me know when you're
getting close, and I'll try to time myself so that we can shoot together."
We both went back to sucking. I was so close that I stopped just long
enough to say, "I almost ready to pop."

	Dick kept on sucking me and mumbled something while he still had a
mouthful of cock, saying, "Okay, lemme have it, baby"

	And boy, did I let him have. For the second time in my life I
unloaded a mouthful of cum into a guy's mouth. In just a couple of seconds
later Dick blasted into my mouth his thick, sweet, hot cum, so much so that
I choked and sputtered and coughed, but tried to swallow as much as I
could. There was so much that some of it leaked out of my mouth. We both
fell back, panting for a few seconds until we got our breath back. Dick sat
up and smiled at me, saying

	"Not bad for a beginn...". But he never got to finish the word.


				 PART FOUR

	Wondering why he had stopped in mid-sentence, I sat up and saw
standing just a few feet away, by the foot of an enormous palm tree a lithe
young native boy, smiling at us with a big wide grin, and with his right
hand inside the scrap of brightly colored cloth that barely covered his
genitals, and was apparently all he was wearing. No telling how long he had
been there or what he had seen. But obviously long to have gotten a big
bulge under the piece of cloth. At once I grabbed my shorts and was
struggling to put them on, but Dick was more blase and as I was to learn,
more of an opportunist when it came to possibilities for sex, motioned for
the boy to come over to us. The kid, who looked like he was about 14 or 15,
started walking towards us, with a big grin on his face and his hand still
vigorously playing with himself under the loin cloth. When he got close to
us, Dick reached up and pulled the boy's hand out and put his own under the
cloth. What greeted Dick's hand surprised even him. He quickly pulled the
loin cloth aside the boy and there was a gorgeous brown cock, completely in
its natural state. Dick gasped and nudged me, saying, "My God, look at the
cock. What a piece of meat on such that skinny kid!"

	He then started to get the loin cloth off the boy, who, realizing
what was wanted, quickly undid the knot and stood there in all his glory.
It swung gently back and forth. It was bigger than either mine or Dick's.
Apparently everything had gone to cock when he started growing up.

	Still grinning, the boy asked "You like?"

	Then Dick laughed and replied, "I'll show you how much I like"

	With that he lurched forward from his kneeling position in front of
the boy and grabbed him by his firm little ass and slowly went down on the
long, succulent shaft of the huge cock. Dick started rocking back and forth
sucking slowly for a few strokes. Then he lowered his head and came off the
cock and went for the balls, which were rather small. Maybe they were
regular size but only looked small because of the outsized cock. They
didn't hang very low. Dick took first one, then the other. The boy started
moaning Obviously he liked this. At the same time Dick started rubbing the
now wet head of the lad's cock, in a circular motion, making the boy's
moans get louder. With his other hand Dick started to probe the kid's trim
ass. This brought a squeal of delight from the boy. But after a minute of
this Dick had another idea and stood up, pulling the boy tightly against
his own body. Standing face to face Dick embraced him tightly, reaching
down to bring both their cocks upright so that they rode against each
other.  The boy caught on immediately and started matching Dick's grinding
motion. Dick then bent his head down and kissed the boy gently on the
lips. Obviously no novice, the boy's tongue drove immediately into Dick's
mouth.

	All this was too much for me, and I got hard again just watching
this pair as they clutched each other. Then I saw Dick lick his middle
finger and shove it all the way in the kid's ass-hole. Then Dick stopped
everything and broke away from the embrace. The kid looked so upset I
thought he was going to cry. I had started beating my meat. Dick still kept
his one arm around the boy's waist, holding him tightly, and said to me,

	"This boy's an expert. Come over here. I've got an idea."

	I didn't need a second invitation and as I got close, Dick said
"Lie down on your side."

	He then slid down also, pulling the boy with him. He got the idea
right away and laid down beside Dick, but with his head aligned to Dick's
crotch.

He pulled Dick's cock down to his mouth and started licking it at first
just around the head. Dick told me to lie down with my head in the boy's
crotch.

As I did so, Dick wiggled a bit until he could get my throbber in his
mouth. Geometry had never been my favorite class, but if we had studied
triangles in this manner I might have gotten better grades. This went on
for several minutes, while all three of us were moaning in various degrees
of ecstacy, while also stroking any available flesh within reach. Just as I
thought I was getting dangerously close to coming, Dick stopped and sat
up. Ever the organizer, he said simply, "Let's reverse."

We all flipped around. Now I was sucking Dick, Dick was sucking the kid who
was sucking me. While I had had only one other mouth on my cock, Dick was
right - this kid was an expert. But much as I loved it, my shoulder was
getting cramped. I stopped long enough to tell Dick about this. He said, "I
know, so am I. But I've got another idea, something I really want to do."

	I didn't know what he had in mind, being such a neophyte in these
matters. So Dick explained.

	"One of us can 69 with him while the other one fucks him. Which
would you prefer first?"


				 PART FIVE

	I was a bit startled at this idea. I had heard of such a thing, but
never really believed it was possible. I think I blushed as I answered "I
don't know. I've never fucked a guy before. Is it anything like fucking a
girl?"

	Dick laughed, and said "Better. Boys are tighter. Okay, since it
will be your first time, you fuck him and I'll 69 with him. That way I can
make sure you are doing it right."

	When Dick lay down again in the 69 position, the boy's smile
returned and he dove right in again. Meanwhile I lay down beside the boy
and tried to guide my swollen cock into his ass-hole. It didn't look like
such a thing was possible, and after four pokes nothing was happening.

	"I can't get my cock in," I said to Dick.

	"Dick looked up from what he was doing and said, "My God, no
wonder. You've got to lubricate it first. Spit on your cock and rub some
more spit on his ass-hole.

	After I did this I started poking again, but still couldn't succeed
in getting in. I told Dick that it wasn't going to work.

	"Oh, for God's sake. Wait a minute."

	With that he got up and stepped across the two of us, saying "Move
over a minute".

	I did as he wanted. Dick knelt down behind the boy and spread the
cheeks of that brown little ass, and then ran his tongue up and down the
crack. This caused the boy to wiggle in delight. Dick then reached back for
one of the beach towels and spread it out under him so he could roll over
slightly without getting his cock full of sand. Dick stretched the ass
cheeks as wide as he could, running his tongue in and out of the entrance,
and finally deposited a big gob of spit on it. Letting go of one ass-cheek,
he grabbed my cock and spit on it.

	"Now", he said, put it in before it gets dry, but take slow at
first."

	Dick stepped away and watched while I tried again. This time it did
suddenly pop in. Both the boy and I shuddered a little bit, and then I sank
down totally across his back while my cock reamed its way inexorably into
the tightest, hottest opening I had ever encountered.

	"Oh my God, that's incredible," I moaned as I started pumping away.

	"What did I tell you?" Dick said just as he was getting back in
position with the boy.

	"Well, back to work," he said laughing.

	Soon I automatically started thrusting harder and faster, and
before I really wanted to, I started cumming again. This triggered the boy
under me, and he started gobbling Dick's cock like a madman. I collapsed
onto his back, and then finally rolled off his back. Dick saw that I was
disconnected, and he quickly rolled the boy onto his back and increased the
speed of his sucking until the boy started shooting his thick cream into
Dick's mouth. Dick kept on sucking driving the kid wild, until he was sure
he had gotten every drop. Dick still had not some, so he rolled them over
on to his back so that the boy could work on him more easily. The adaptable
boy at once went back to work on Dick's prick. It didn't take much of this
for Dick to start pouring his juice into that maddeningly hot little mouth.

	We all collapsed onto the sand, everybody grinning widely, and
totally satisfied - at least for a while. After we had all started
breathing normally again, Dick raised up on one elbow, and grinned at the
boy as he played with the boy's now limp joystick. Dick asked him

	"You sure know how to use this thing. How did you learn?"

	"Brother teach me when I was eleven, he thirteen."

	"Eleven! Wow! You sure get broken in early here. How old are you
now?"

	"Fourteen," the boy replied. Then he shielded his eyes and looked
up at the sun and then at the watch on Dick's wrist.

	"I go now," he said, starting wrap his loin cloth around again. He
continued,

	"I come back tomorrow. I bring big brother. You like. He big, me
little," he said, pointing at his cock.

	"My God," I said "If he thinks he's little big brother must have a
monster!"

	Dick, ever the practical one, asked "What time?"

	The boy took hold of Dick's arm and pointed to 12 o'clock. Dick
smiled and nodded a "yes". Then both of us embraced him with a three-way
kiss, and both of us giving his prick a farewell squeeze. Which he
returned.


			    PART SIX - EPILOGUE

	We gathered up the towels and the forgotten surf-boards and went
back to our cottage where we showered and then walked back to the main
lodge for a cocktail and supper. They didn't linger over the meal, deciding
that between the surfing in the morning and the sex marathon in the
afternoon that they would go right to bed to sleep. As they were passing
the main desk, they spotted the manager who had checked them in the day
before, and smiled at him. He put down the phone he was holding, and called
to them, "Wait a minute. I'd like to ask how you enjoyed the day? Was
everything satisfactory?"

	Dick replied at once, "It was great. Better than we had hoped for."

	"Things didn't get too rough for you? Were you able to handle
everything that came up?"

Dick smiled and said, "No, we handled everything perfectly.. Didn't we?" he
asked Roger. Roger had started blushing, and nodded his head yes.

	The manager continued, asking, "Didn't you do anything but play in
the waves? Maybe make contact with the neighbors who live behind you?"

	Roger's blush deepened, but Dick began to suspect that the manager
knew something about what had go on with the native lad.

Dick got a shit-eating grin on his face and said, "Well, yeah, some native
kid came down for a while."

The manager laughed, and said, "I hope you took advantage of the
opportunity.  After all, I did ask him to check to see if everything was
all right."

	The light went on for Dick.

	"Oh my God. Did you...? I mean, how did you know?"

	"Well, I wasn't sure. But I purposely put you in that isolated
cabin just in case things did work out."

And before Roger or Dick could say anything, he went on, "Don't get too
worn out in the surf tomorrow morning. Big brother has the afternoon off
from his gardening duties. You're going to love Big Brother."