Date: Sat, 5 Nov 2011 22:29:00 -0700 From: Richard Barber Subject: Beach House, Part 07 The Beach House, Part 07 Story by Richard Barber eyeMrich1@msn.com Going Home Gifts from my fans. I was still horny from Ralph's story. As I woke up I realized that Ralph was guiding my hard cock into his warm asshole. I only fucked for a short time before I shot another load deep inside his body. He was jacking off while I was fucking him and he came all over the coffee table. He quietly got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. Just as I set up from the couch, Ralph came out from the toilet. He went into the kitchen and brought me some fresh coffee. "Thanks Ralph. I don't think I can stand to listen to any more of your story. Feels like I'm drain." - I said to him. "There's still more to the story, but I'll wait until you store up more sperm, besides I must consider your age. I don't want you having a heart attack because of me." "You bitch! - Just for that I should fuck you again, right now." - I said and grabbed Ralph and threw him onto the couch. I looked into his eyes and said. "Ralph. I'm going to miss you, the beach and the fantastic times I've had during the summer here. You've brought me lots of joy and sexual satisfaction. Would you like to help me pack today? I'm leaving tomorrow to go back to Arizona. I have to check in with the college to let the administration know that I'm ready to teach the first college semester. I still have a lot of things to do when I get back to ASU. I haven't finish my book yet and have lots of memories and facts to write about." "I was talking with some of the guys on the beach yesterday." Ralph said, "and when I told them you were getting ready to head back to Arizona, they told me they wanted to say good bye and give you a going away gift. They're offering their cocks to you for the last time this season, so you can siphon some of their nectar's. You've become famous for your blow jobs and they want to donate one last load of sperm to thank you for all the pleasure you've given them this summer. So if you go down stairs to the Glory Hole Room to prepare yourself for one last treat; I'll give them a call. I think they're already on the beach waiting for that one last blow job. Do you think you can handle it?" Ralph ask me. "Aw. Shucks. You shouldn't have - but you know me. I'm always ready to suck a few juicy cocks before I leave. Let me slip on my shorts and then check out that Glory Hole to see what's in store for me. Thanks Ralph." I quickly slipped on the shorts, grabbed a bottle of cold water, some mouthwash and was on my way to suck cock. Wow! This is better than a pizza delivery. When I arrived at my special room, I checked to see if I had handy wipes, and also an empty bucket, in case I got a load of nasty cum that I couldn't swallow. I doubted that would happen but I did want to be prepared. I got comfy on my bench and opened the glory hole slot ready to suck and let my mouth be used for a cum-dump by some young hot beach boy. I'd had barely gotten comfortable when the door open and in came my first man cock. I recognized the hard body and knew I had sucked off this stud before. He quickly took off his shorts and jock strap, and laid them over the sink. He rubbed his taunt stomach, lifted and stretched his hairy balls, walked to the hole and quickly placed his semi-soft 6-inch dick into the hole. I gently caressed his balls and pulled him closer into the hole. I licked and savored his oozing piss slot while kissing his hardening shaft. He quickly became firm and swelled to a good 8 inches of manhood. I slowly edge my wet tongue under the cock head foreskin and tasted his fantastic juices. It was heavenly. He moaned, "Oh yeah - you're the best professor. Suck me dry and do me good." - Then I went to work on his perfect cock. I went way down on him, then back up to lick and tease his cock head. I could have sucked this dude forever. He had such a handsome cock. Just when I thought he was ready to give me his load, he suddenly pulled out, turned his butt to the open hole, spread his cheeks, and centered his pink virgin ass hole even with my face and was primed to be rimmed. I immediately connected and buried my face deep into his warm sweet ass crack. Most of these beach boys tasted so good. They have a special boyish flavor that only a young ass can yield. He had a small about of hair on his buttock and around his ass crack. I licked and kissed his sweet butt and injected my tongue as deep as possible into his hole. He spread his ass cheeks and pushes back against the hole as far as he could go. I was so engrossed in the tongue fucking that I almost forgot I was here to drain the fresh sperm from his young virile cock. He turned back to the hole, and shoved his hard cock back into my mouth and started to cum instantly. I placed my hands around his hard gushing cock and guided it to my waiting mouth swallowing as he discharged his load. Much of the first cum shot all over my face, but I quickly directly his next load into my mouth so I could swallow the remaining sperm. Finally I wiped his milk from my face with my finger and licked it clean with my tongue. I am always amazed at how much cum these young stallions can shoot load after load. This was another extraordinary gusher of hot young cock nectar for my pleasure. I gasped and continued to drink down his load and milk down the remaining juices from his semi-soft cock. I cleaned him with a 'wet-one 'towel before he slowly pulled his spent cock from the hole. I watched him wash his hands, comb his hair and put his shorts back on. Then he took his used jock strap and put it into the hole for me as an extra offering. I was flattered for his gift. He whispered, "Thanks Professor for a great summer." then he left the beach house toilet. I noticed on the Jock strap was his name printed in black ink. It said. "BO" I buried my face into his sweaty jock and sniffed in deeply. I had received my first farewell gift. No sooner had Bo left the toilet when another young man entered. After he locked the door he took off his shorts and jock strap and laid them on the sink. I had a feeling I was about to have a fantastic memorabilia collection of used jock straps from these hot young beach boys. Once again I was familiar with the cock that I was about to intake. Most of the boys at the beach had been here several times before. The young man was still semi soft when he placed his uncut dick to the hole for me explore and enjoy. His sweet lacy cock was indescribable, and after I pulled his ball sack and cock into the opening to service, he slowly began to get hard. The soft pink skin slowly pulled back to expose his tasty cock head. I couldn't resist going all the way down on him to engulf his entire cock. He sighed with pleasure as I continued to make love to his deserving cock. He was another hot dude and soon gave me a tasty load of sperm. I licked him clean and pulled the lose skin back down over his cock head as he slowly became soft. He reluctantly stepped back from the hole and stood quietly regaining his composure. He reached for his jock strap and pushed it into the GH as a gift for my service to him. Inside the label was written; 'To the Pro from Jake.' The cock-sucking marathon went on for another 2 hours. One after another, boy after boy came into the Glory Hole toilet to offer me their young hot loads of sperms. By this time I had received 12 used jock straps of every kind, color and description; all signed over to me, their favorite cocksucker. After I thought everyone had been sucked off, a couple guys came back for a second round. I had swallowed every load and my stomach gurgled with delight. My mouth felt like an empty used condom. I took another gulp of water and realized the guys had stopped coming. I stood to stretch my legs, wipe my face and go back upstairs to rest my mouth and lips. I heard Ralph calling to me that someone was on the phone for me. For a brief moment before heading back up stairs to leave my Glory Hole sanctuary, I paused to reminisce about my experiences here. This place had been my chapel of love. There were so many satisfying hours spent in this glorious place, worshiping and making love to cock, balls and sweet young ass. I had become a truly devoted cock worshiper. I swallowed many loads of 'nectar's from the gods' and I was thankful for the experience. Then I went back up stairs to answer the phone. "Hello. This is Dr Robertson. Who's calling?" "Hello Gary, this is Coach Josh. Do you remember me?" – he said. "Oh sure Coach, I remember you well. I was hoping we could have another session before the summer was over, but I guess you have been busy coaching the soccer team. I heard that your team won the championship this year. Congratulations." "Thank you. I was meaning to give you a call, but like you said, I got busy with the boys. Yeah it was a busy season for sure. " But the reason I'm calling you is - I was hoping that we might have a return session. I heard you were getting ready to head back to Arizona for this years classes. My son Jake and I arrived here this summer in a big motor bus that was loaned to me by one of our generous sports donors. He gave us the use of the bus for this month and a gas credit card for fuel and other expenses. I realize this is short notice, but we were wondering if you'd like to ride along with us. We'll be leaving tomorrow morning early and plan to stop off in Las Vegas for one day and then on to the Grand Canon. We are heading home after that. We have more than enough room for you and it would give us another chance to get together again. You already know my son Jake. He's the one that told me about your 'special room'. We can sleep 4 or 5 people but you might have to share the big bed with me. Jake may have one of his buddies join us, and who know what might happen? I'd be delighted if you'd join us." I was speechless. What an offer to sleep with Coach Josh again. I also remembered his son Jake very well. He's the one that told his dad about the Glory Hole room and that I had sucked him off several time. Josh, his dad, was a real hunk and I was more than anxious to get him in bed again. "Josh. I don't know what to say except YES! I'm packing already and will be ready to go in the morning. I'll have to cancel a few reservations but other than that. I am willing and ready to go. When and where can we meet?" "We'll pick you up first thing tomorrow. I'll send Jake over to get you with the Golf Car because the bus won't be able to turn around in your section. He'll be there about 5:00 AM. I hope you bring your drivers license with you because I'm planning on teaching you how to drive this monster. I'm looking forward to renewing our acquaintance. In fact I've got a 'hard on' just thinking about our ride home. See ya in the morning. Bye for now." To Be Continued... Word Count 2136 11/02/11, Story by Richard Barber Please e-mail me at eyeMrich1@msn.com Go to Prolific Writers on Nifty and find more of my stories.