Date: Thu, 08 Nov 2001 23:01:37 +1100
From: Rick
Subject: The Sandpit

Chapter 1:

I found myself a single father at the age of 42.
My wife had been killed in a car accident and ever since then
I promised to put all my energies into rearing my two beautiful boys.
Ok, so I'm a bit biased. It was nearing Christmas almost one year
since the death of Maggie.

The boys and I had gone through a lot together but we had made a pack
to tell each other our feelings and share everything we had.
When one of us remembered the sad times there was always
a shoulder to lean on, lots of hugs and an ear to listen.
We got by all right and because we shared everything,
the bond between us grew stronger, ready, for the most part,
less frequent attack of the blues.

My younger one, Matt, was consoled by the fact that
his Mum was always looking out for us, even though
she couldn't be here.
She would appreciate every little thing that took place in our lives
and would give us the thumbs up whenever we shared what feelings
and things we had.

Josh, on the other hand, knew the cold hard truth and was prepared,
after the initial shock, to wear that and trust his feelings.
He was now approaching the ripe old age of twelve,
Matt being 4 years his junior.

We bonded so well I never wanted them to grow any older but
was prepared to see them through whatever lay ahead.
Affection was also a major part of the healing process
and something I cherished.
We could lie beside each other for hours all wrapped up
with arms, feet and bodies entangled. A good excuse to play our
favourite game, "whose feet and fingers are these?"
Sometimes it was more than just a few fingers and legs we would touch.
Both boys could bone up real well and when one of them brushed
against my dick it wasn't long before all three of us tented
in our shorts, much to the pleasure and giggles of the boys.
Tenting as we called it became one of the more pleasurable games
in our list of fun things to do.

Christmas was just around the corner and since we lived on a small
hobby farm with a creek running through it, I thought it would be
different to surprise them both with a gift all three of us
could share. A load of sand, many tonnes to be exact, was delivered
to the property and unloaded next to the creek, appearing to be
a ready made beach. Remember we live in the southern part of the
world, the creek was our only source of cooling off in the hot
Summer.

It was perfect and the boys thought it was the most inventive thing
ever. Here we were kilometres from the nearest coast line and yet
had our very own piece of paradise. We spent every waking moment
under the cool of a huge oak tree and when we had enough of lazing
around during the summer break, we simply ran on down for
a refreshing dip in our very own, private beach.
Shaped like a pit at the end of a short walk from the house
we named it the "sandpit."


Chapter 2:

Being very private and hidden from the road, there was no excuse
for swimmers and the boys relished in the fact that we could be
free to explore the natural joys of growing and physical contact.
There were many opportunities for me to gaze on my boys' bodies
without any guilt and feel completely at ease with our
individual and collective relationships.

Many a moment was spent watching them play and throw each other
in the water, knowing their activity and curiosity were all part
of growing and maturing sexually. Not once did I find
either of them shy away from the temptation of grabbing one
another or watching them tent up while they tickled each
other diving between legs. Even I was the target on many occasions
for a loose hand cupping my balls and a soft squeeze of my cock.
Both boys had their favourite position of flinging their arms
around my neck and wrapping their legs around my middle while
resting their little arse cheeks on my raging hardon.
Josh had even experimented sitting on my cock while
positioning it to squeeze neatly between his slender curves.
With his hard impressive 4 and a 1/2 inches,
he soon found the natural rhythm of humping against my belly.
It was late afternoon one day while Matt was sunning himself
on the bank that Josh and I found ourselves
in the water playing and wrestling. It wasn't long before
Josh took up his favourite position and in my arms pretending
to ride across the creek. His humping became more intense
as he pressed his fine young boyhood against me,
lay back in my arms and let caution fly in the wind.
His fine smooth body became rigid flinging his head back
while his cock spasmed and his voice uttered swathes
of blissful release.
After, he buried his head in my chest and recovered
in the warm shallow water.
He was soon able to revive and bombard me
with a whole heap of questions on what had happened.

I thought the best way around this delicate information
was to question him and let his answers satisfy his curiosity.
"Have you ever felt like that before Josh?" I asked
"Never Dad. It was great."
"Well Josh I think you've just had your first orgasm.
How do you think you and Matt came into this world?"
"You mean that is what a man and a woman do to get a baby?"
"Yeah. You know when I sat you and Matt down
and we talked about how a baby was first
conceived in a woman's belly.
Well the stuff that comes out of a man's cock when
he reaches orgasm is the stuff that fertilises an egg in the womb."
"But Dad did I make that stuff come out of my cock?"
"Not yet Josh but by the look of you it shouldn't
be all that far away. As soon as you start to notice
a few hairs under your arms and a few around
your cock like I have then it will be time for your body
to start producing sperm and pretty soon
you'll be shooting sperm when you orgasm."
"You shoot sperm don't you Dad?"
"Sure do and it feels great when it shoots out. Even tastes good.
There's no real secret to it Josh.
If it didn't feel good or we didn't get all hard
and tight around our balls, like you just did,
then maybe no one would be bothered to do it.
And then where would we be? It's nature's way of enticing
us to grow and multiply like any other animal species."
"Gee Dad I think it is the best feeling I've ever had.
I can't wait to tell Matt how it feels."
"That's great Josh. I'm happy we could both
discover one of the most precious gifts we have."

I left Josh to splash about in the clear and gentle flowing creek and eyed
Matt playing in the sand, knee high building a sand castle.
He was glad to see me as usual. Always Matt, happy and full of beans. His
little face lit up while he pointed out the details
of his creation but needed help getting rid of the sand coating his delicate
body. I was happy to assist and proceeded to brush away the sand in his hair
and around his face so as he had a better idea of the fantasy world he
built.
"Daddy do my legs and arms as well."
I made sure my hands were dry and stroked gently down
each arm and leg. This brought a wave of giggles and it wasn't long before a
task turned into play. As I approached the inner thighs
Matt let out a shriek reminding me how much it tickled
but encouraged my ministrations. This brought about an
instant erection which he noticed with much pride.
"Look Daddy, my dickie is all hard again. Why does it do that?"
"Well Matt, your dickie is happy in the same way you are and it is saying
how good it feels. It does feel good doesn't it?"
"Yes Daddy especially when you touch it and squeeze it between your fingers
and when Josh and I wrestle in the mornings after we wake up and I go over
to Josh's bed.
Do my back now Daddy please"
"Ok come here little fella."
Matt immediately turned his back to me, cupped one hand
over his tiny ball sac and used the other to tug
at his now very erect 3inches.
My own cock was by now pointing straight out and oozing
copious amounts of pre-cum. I was gentle with his neck
and back and made my way down to his rounded butt now sticking out to give
me better access. Smoothing my way down
his hairless crack, the sand drifted through sliding
to the ground like a waterfall. There it was in front of me, not 6 inches
away, the most perfect sight in the world.
And to think that I had a hand, excuse the expression,
of making such a delightful creature.
The firm outline of my boy's rose-bud winked with
excitement bringing with it more giggles and laughter.
I was careful at its entrance to dust away each grain of sand that clung to
its surface.
The soft chorus of moans from Matt told me he was in heaven.
I turned to face him and saw his eyes closed and the deepest smile
cross his face. He opened his eyes, wrapped his arms around me
and whispered he loved me.
"I love you too," I whispered back.
"Daddy I feel your dickie all hard and stiff like mine. Does that
mean you feel happy too?"
"It sure does Matt, because I have two of the best sons in the world.
And now how about we surprise your brother and jump in together?"


Chapter 3:

After we had exhausted ourselves in the creek we headed for the house, such
a welcome release after the hot sun. The boys headed for the shower while I
made fresh drinks and sandwiches. The sound of their voices indicated that
both had found a new wave of energy and by the sounds coming from the
bathroom I knew Josh was explaining the
latest facts in his sexual awakening. I opened the door and peeped
my head around the shower curtain only to find both stroking each
other's dicks. What a sight.
"Are you two ever coming out of there?" I asked
Both boys turned to face me still hanging on to their impressive
erections. The sound of my voice caused both to unbalance and in turn
fell against the curtain. It was lucky I was quick to catch Josh
with Matt falling on top of him. I was soaked and we soon found
ourselves laughing at what could have been a nasty accident.
I took each in turn and dried them off from head to foot, not
leaving an inch of their bodies untouched or cherished by my
caressing hands.
It was too hot to dress and after much coaxing by both, I had to
undress so as not to stand out from the crowd.
Looking at their slender bodies bouncing around the living room
I soon found myself with an erection that would not go away.
Josh was the first to notice and soon pointed so as Matt was also
aware of my extended member.
It was one in all in and we soon found ourselves playing and touching
with more enthusiasm and energy then ever before.
I let caution fly to the wind when little Matt ended up face down
in my groin and his little pink rose-bud winking at my face.
I let out my tongue and lightly licked the outside rim,
causing my little treasure to writhe and squirm.
"Daddy's licking my hole Josh."
Josh turned to find out if what Matt had said was true and
soon discovered my extended tongue entering Matt's widening crevice.
The look on his face said it all. He wanted a piece of the action
as well. With one hand free and the other separating Matt's
beautiful hole I reached out to cup Josh's balls.
He leaned back and allowed me to explore his most delicate parts.
"What the hell, I've gone this far why not go the whole hog," I thought.
Between Matt's tightening entrance and Josh's super hard cock, I
licked and sucked till finally both came at the same time.
It was then I noticed a familiar taste in my mouth as I held
the sweet end of Josh's cock between my lips.
He had orgasmed and shot the milky stream of boyhood far down my
hungry throat. He was still in a state of near collapse as I held
him close and finished swallowing the last remaining drops as he
jerked and twitched between my lips.
"Josh, Josh are you ok son?"
"I think so Dad but what happened?"
"You just had your first wet orgasm."
"I thought it felt different from the beach. Did you swallow it Dad?"
"Yeah but reach down and taste what's still on my lips."
Josh knelt down beside me and gently licked around my mouth, the
corners of it and finally tasted the tip of my tongue.
"Mmmmm, I see what you mean now Dad. It does taste sweet and nice.
Does yours taste the same?"
"I think mine is a little more mature than yours Josh because my body
is full grown and a man's cum is different to a boy's.
It's also much thicker and my balls produce more than you but
give it a few more months and you'll be shooting like me.
Matt, after recovering, was trying his best to take in the
conversation Josh and I were having.
I quickly took hold of my youngest son and held him to my chest
squeezing the very life from him.
"You'll soon be ready to cum as well Matt, my little play buddy.
I want both of you to know that Daddy loves you very much and
you've made me very proud and happy."
I felt Matt's arms squeeze me and Josh's head rest on my chest.
They were the finest lads a guy could ever wish for.