Date: Thu, 18 Feb 2016 15:07:17 +0000 (UTC) From: Barry Edmund Subject: Family Beach Party Turned X-Rated-11 Family Beach Party Turns X-Rated Chapter 11 Nifty Clark and Sid filled my mouth and ass to over flowing, pulling their thick cocks out of my ass and throat. I heard the other ten young men cheering either for the Sweds or Ghana teams. "Mr. Thompson's ass has your name writen on it Hank. He looks eager for it." Sid said looking at me before stepping to one side for Hank. Enjoy yourself, counting Hank only six more studs left to ram your ass. I hope seven is your lucking number Mr. Thompson. Too bad the more of the guys didn't come to the game to enjoy your hot ass, Mr. Thompson." "Get busy and work my balls, before I ram my nine-inch thick cock down your throat, Mr. Thompson?" A six-two red headed, tanned muscular, young stud asked, waving his gorgeous cock in my face, ordered. "Thanks Clark for coating his throat for me." "Not a problem. Like Sid was saying only six more guys you get to enjoy ramming their cocks deep into your throat counting Jeff. Seven getting to ram our cock's in your throat in total, Mr. Thompson. The guys were foolish not coming to the game, cumming in more ways than one." Clark laughed. "He's all your's Jeff." Without thinking, I stuck my tongue out bathing Jeff's low hanging large chicken size balls, with saliva. He hadn't told me his name and I didn't care what his name was, hungering only for his long thick cock. "You need my ten inch, as big around as your wrist, rammed up your ass, Mr. Thompson." The hot black, six four muscular, young stud out the corner of my eye, slapping his massive hard cock against my cheek, emphasizing my NEED for Hank's thick black ten inch cock. Licking the red headed studs cock I answered shoving my ass in the air, like a bitch in heat, knowing the black stud wasn't asking to fuck me, but knowing what I needed. What had gotten into me, these hot young soccer players knowing I needed their cocks, not caring what their names were. I didn't even care my wife was in the bull pen, a short distance away. Am I agreeing, pushing my ass in the air, the black stud to ram his foot long, beer can thick cock, yes foot long, beer can thick cock ram my ass, like a two bit whore. that huge cock up my ass. "Open wide, Mr. Thompson, I'm gong to shove my huge cock head in your mouth. You better take a deep breath before I shove my beer can thick cock down your throat." Jeff gripping my head ordered. I obeyed, with out questioning what I was doing, opening my mouth wide, the stud shoving his cock head in my mouth. "Get ready bitch." The hot black stud slapping my ass ordered. "I'm gong to shove this pop can thick, foot long cock, where the sun don't shine." I felt his hands gripping my hips, his cock pushing through my ass cheeks. I felt the black studs huge cock head entering my anus with ease, as if it belonged inside me. "Great lube you provided Sid." "Any time Hank" Sid shouted. "Pay attention, Mr. Thompson." Jeff shouted shoving his cock in my mouth gripping my head. I looked into Jeff's green eyes taking a deep breath before he shoved his cock further in my mouth enterng my throat. "You're a true fag Mr. Thompson." Looking into my eyes, Jeff whispered. I should have felt degraded, younger man, ramming his cock down my throat calling me a fag, but I didn't. I was, actually, proud of myself. "Your ass is hot." Hank groaned his entire cock shoved in my ass, his low hanging balls smashed against my cum filled balls. What, my balls were full of cum a guy's cock filling my colon. It was rediculous but true. "It's a shame I can't take you back to Delfast. I'd rent your talented throat, I'd make a mint. I say rent, not sell, I'd be your owner. My cock is nothing compared to street thugs back home. Bet you'd beg for their huge cocks, the thinnest and shortes, wrist thick twelve in length. The longest and thickest you'd grovel them to ram down your throat not to mention plowing your ass." Jeff laughed. I knew what Jeff said was a bunch of crap and didn't matter to me anyway. I only wanted him to ram his cock down my throat, giving me his man juice. "You think you'd make a mint renting his ass Jeff." Hank groaned. "I wouldn't have to work ever again if I owned his ass." Slapping my ass. "Back home young guys in, The Congo, would pay hundreds to fuck his fine ass. Muscular, black studs who's cocks would make my foot long, beer can thick cock look like a little boy's in comparison. The slut would be begging his throat and butt to be stuffed twenty four seven. There balls are the size of grapefruits and have loads of sperm. I knew like Jeff, Hank was wildly exaggerating about the men in The Congo cock and balls. He couldn't possably be telling the truth. What ever I'd never know one way or the other. I wasn't going to dispute what Hanked bragged, my ass hungry for cock was on my mind, not what he was bragging about. "Shut up and fuck him Hank." Some one yelled close by. "There's over a dozon waiting to bang his ass." "That goes for you as well Jeff. The other dozen waiting for the slut's throat." Some one else yelled. Two dozen more studs want my ass and throat. This was crazy. I thought. Crazy but I hungered for each and every one of them. Jeff gripping my head, bringing back from my thoughts, ramming his cock down my throat. I felt Hank shoving his cock into my hungry colon the same time. It wasn't long before Hank was fucking my ass, using long strokes, harder and faster. I felt his sweaty body and cock owning my ass. As long as Hank fucked me I belonged to him. "Fuck his hole is better than any pussy I fucked. I get to go wild, fucking like a man like me should fuck ass." Hank yelled ramming his cock deep into my hungry ass. I wished I'd be able to yell my approval the way he filled my ass with his massive cock, begging him to fuck me faster and harder. The only way was to shove my ass back like the bitch I had become. Not a woman but a bitch dog in heat. Jeff's hands gripping my head shoved his huge cock down my throat over and over, barrley giving me a chance to take a breath. I felt sweat dripping from his hair and face as he rammed deeper, faster and harder. I felt his balls pulling high pressing against the base of his thickening, lengthening vibrating cock deep down my throat. "I'm cumming." He shouted. Gripping my hips tighter his cock thickening, lengthening his big balls pushed high against the base of his vibrating cock. "I'm shooting my load, bitch." He shouted at the top of his voice, filling my ass to over flowing. "Take it all." Jeff's yanked his cock out my throat cum filled throat. I felt his balls pumping load after load over flowing my mouth, seeping out the corners of my mouth. Meanwhile Hank's cum filling my colon, gripping my hips his cock popped out my anus and ass cheeks spurting, no, more like gusing load after load over my head, hair, splattering my back with his, hot sperm. "Get over here Lenny and do your best to out fuck me and Sid." Hank yelled smacking my ass. "He's all your's Milt." Jeff cock spurting sperm covering face with cum. "Let me mope his face so he can see you Milt." Jeff shouted feeling something mopping my face, eyes, nostrils enabling me to breath and see. "You finished cleaning Mr. Thompson's face, step back, he's all mine, now." Milt said shoving Jeff out of the way. Milt was a real hot muscular, six-two, blonde young man. "Take a good look at my nine inch cock, not as long but makes up in thickness Mr. Thompson. I can tell the way your starring at it you like cocks as big around as your wrist. I wonder what your wife would say if she saw you starring at my cock. Hungry to gobble it down like it's feeding time at the zoo. By the end of the week you'll love huge cocks so much you'll only be satisfied with ponies, even stallion cock fucking your throat and ass." Milt laughed smacking my cheek with his pre-cum dripping hard cock. "Have a good look at my black, beer can thick, foot long cock Mr. Thompson." Lenny said two or three inches taller than Milt who was six-two or three built like a line backer with out an ounce of fat. "No need to say anything your gapping mouth and wide open eyes say it all." Lenny smiled stroking his cock a couple of times, pre-cum spurting out his massive mushroom shaped, purple colored cock head. "Eager for me to pound your ass, are you?" Stepping down the seat below me, walking behind me. I felt my anus puckering hungry for it's next meal of huge cock. It wouldn't have long to wait Lenny behind me his hands gripping my shoulder. I felt his cock pushing through my cum gushing ass cheeks slidding easily into my sphincter muscule. "Thanks for the lube Hank, feels great gushing around my cock." "No problem bro, any time you need Mr. Thompson's hole lubed call on me. You have to thank Sid, lubing for me." Hank laughed. "Next time it'll be my turn to lube his hole for you Hank." Lenny shouted ramming his cock in my balls his balls smacking my balls feeling my hard cock throb. "Thanks Sid, lubing for Hank." "You can thank me throwing Mr. Thompson a good fuck, Lenny." Sid shouted close by. My mouth wide open Milt shoved his cock head in my mouth. I took a deep breath Milt grapping my head between his hands shoving his thick cock in my mouth entering my cum lined throat. "You shot a good load Jeff, it's coating my cock head shoving down his throat. Feels great." "My pleasure Milt, next time you can load his throat for me." Jeff called a short distance away, Clark lubed for me. It was Milt's huge cock that felt great barried down my throat, on my mind as well as Lennies cock rammed in my ass. It was a shame I couldn't send brain waves to express how wonderful their cocks felt. Lenny withdrew his cock from my hot ass only his cock head remaining in my ass. I waited patiently wanting him to ram his cock inside my hot ass. A few second's past before Lenny barried his cock inside his balls slamming against my cum filled. I felt my balls explode cum driven into my cock pumping out my cock on the bleacher under me. I felt my balls pumping sending more and more of my sperm through my cock spurting more sperm I had in my entire life. I inhaled deep breaths through my nose as my load slowed spurting the last remaining drips of cum. "I fucked the cum out of him Milt." Lenny moaned. "I never did that before. Wow that was so hot." "It sure is Lenny." Milt's cock pulled from my throat only his cock head in my mouth. "He shot a huge load." Milt groaned ramming his cock in my throat, his balls slapping my bottom lip. "Just think what the street hoodlums, fucking him would force out of his balls." "That's if I don't take him back to The Congo with me. He'd really know he'd been fucked after the gang I know finished with him." Lenny moaned tugging his cock from my ass slamming it deep into me again. It wasn't long before Milt gripping my head pumped his cock down my throat and yanking it out over and over each time faster and harder. The same time Milt pumped his cock in and out my throat Lenny pounded his foot long thick cock deeper into my ass pulling it out pounding it into me again. His huge balls pressing against his cock head, cock lengthening, thickening and vibrating in my ass. "I'm cumming." Lenny shouted. Milt's balls rose pressing against his thick cock vibrating, thickening, lengthening filling my throat. "I'm cumminmg." Milt yelled and cumming big time feeling his load driven dircetly into my stomach. Lenny yanked his spurting cock out my ass flooding my back with his hot sperm. "That's one big load I dropped." Lenny yelled. "Me too." Milt shouted filling my mouth to over flowing, sperm shooting out my nose and each side of my mouth. Tugging his cock out covering my face with his hot load, until his cum blinded me and I couldn't breath through my nose. "Toss me my T-shirt to clean Mr. Thompson's face so he can breath and see." Lenny slapped my cum dripping ass cheeks before I felp him leaning against my sperm flooded back slipping before he stood up. "That's one fine ass." Lenny moaned stepping down letting someone else have their turn pounding my putt hole. "Thanks Milt." I mumbled my throat clogged with cum. "I need something to drink." "I'll help you out." Lenny said. "You'll be doing me a favor, not having to head under the bleachers to take a leak." I looked up at Milt not believing what he was saying. He couldn't mean what I thought he meant. "You swallowed my sperm, why not my piss?" He asked. I guess he was right opening my mouth his softening cock shoved in my mouth a stream of bitter piss flooded over my tongue and down my throat. My thirst was quentioning my throat feeling cum slidding down my throat. It felt like he'd never stop pissing at long last it slowed pulling out my mouth tapping the last couple of drips on my lips. "Thanks for swallowing my piss Mr. Thompson, I hope it cleaned your throat of sperm." He said taking my face in his hands looking into my eyes. I cleared my throat before speaking. "Yes, thanks Milt." "Ted. I believe your next." Milt said stepping down allowing a sandy haired, six-three muscular young man take his place. "It feel's like I've been waiting forever to take my turn to shove my thick eleven inch cock in the fag's hot mouth. Thanks for cleaning it out for me Milt, ready for me to refill with my load." Ted laughed taking a hold of my head, looking into my eyes. His hazel eyes hymatizing me with his lust, filling me with lust for Ted to shove his purple colored, mushroom shaped cock head in my open mouth. "Can't get a better invation like your open mouth Mr. Thompson." Ted said slapping his thck cock against my cheek, his pre-cum splashing my face. "You have Mr. Thompson's hot ass next, Stew. Show him your ivory thick long cock Stew and bright red bush. Nice low hanging balls for a white guy. How long is your cock, it's big around, that's for sure." Lenny said the red head stepping in front of me. "Like what you see Mr. Thompson?" Stew asked. "It's not as long as Lenny's only nine and a half but just as big around as his." I looked at Stew's thick white cock and red crotch hair trying my best to nod my approval, Ted's cock head in my mouth. "I believe Mr. Thompson's showing his approval Stew, get behind him and shove it in his ass and fuck him." Someone close by yelled. "Don't waist any more time. You're not the only one needing to pound his ass." "Relax Roy, you'll get your chance to throw a fuck in Mr. Thompson." Stew stepped down to the seat below, making his way behind me, slapping my cum dripping ass cheek. "Fine ass bitch." Stew shouted. Gripping my head Ted shoved his cock in my throat after I took a breath. "Still nice tight and hot Mr. Thompson." Ted moaned shoving the rest of his cock down my throat his low hanging balls smacking my chin. He looked into my eyes not blinking his cock remaining in my throat. "All that cum Lenny, Hank and Sid pumped in sure lubed the slut's hot ass for my cock." I could heared Stew's hands spreading my ass cheeks pushing his cock entering my butt hole. "Gooy." Sounding discusted. "Couldn't one of you have mopped his ass cheeks?" Stew asked. "One of you hand me my T-shirt." "This throat is great." Ted said pulling his cock out my throat, his cock head remaining in my mouth. I felt Stew mopping my ass cheeks and hips with his T-shirt before gripping my hips pushing his thick cock through my ass cheeks entering my sphincter muscle. "Great ass. You're going to enjoy it Roy when it's your turn." "I know I will if you ever finish giving him." I saw a deeply tanned dark haired, muscular young man aproximatly six-two, by the looks a foot long thick cock dripping a fist full of pre-cum over his low hanging balls. "I don't want to drop my load waiting for you Stew." Roy shouted. "Relax Roy." Driving his cock deep into my ass, his balls smacking my drained balls. "You're the second last to fuck his ass, Todd's ten and a half cock is second last. Gripping my head Ted rammed his cock into my thoat his balls slapping my bottom lip and chin. "Nice, fucking nice." He moaned pulling his cock out my throat. Placing his large hands on each of my cum dripping shoulders Stew shoved his cock deeply into my hungry ass, not moving. "Mmmmmmmmm, my cock loves the feel of this flooded ass." Stew moaned. Ted moved his hands from head placing them on top of Stew's hands. "Now were fucking the slut together Stew." Ted grinned looking into my eyes. "You're right just the way the fag should be fucked. He's a great slut." Pulling his cock out my ass slamming it through my ass cheeks, butt hole deep into my colon his cock beginning to thicken and lengthen balls pressed against his cock shaft pulling his cock out slamming it in me. "I'm cumming." Stew shouted pumping load after load filling my ass to overflowing. Ted rammed every inch of his thickening, lengthening cock his balls pressing against my bottom lip and cock shaft vibrating, deep in my throat, shooting his massive load directly into my stomach. "He's all your's Todd." Ted yelled. "Shove your eleven inch, pop can thick Greek cock down his throat." "That's right, get over here and fuck him Roy." Stew shouted. "You've been whinning you've never found a woman allowing to fuck, with your wrist thick, close to fourteen inch dick. Step up and get at it. I see the way Mr. Thompson's eyeing it, licking his lips. ." "I don't have to be asked twice." The dark haired six-four or more, young muscular man grinned. "Have a good look at my eleven inch thick cock, I'm more than ready to ram your ass with." Waving his cock in front of me before walking behind me. "I like looking your over flowing hole Mr. Thompson." Roy spreading my ass cheeks shouted. I couldn't help pushing my ass back wanting to feel Roy's cock inside me. "You really want this. Don't you Mr. Thompson?" Roy asked, not sound like a question but a statement. My mouth empty for once I did my best to shout. "Ram it in me good and hard stud. I want your foot long cock, beer can thick cock, Roy." I answered before licking the base of Todd's cock reaching his, bullet shaped cock head. I opening my mouth wide, taking his cock in my mouth. Roy let go of my ass cheeks slidding his hands to my hips feeling his cock push through my ass cheeks stopping at my sphincter muscule. Roy's huge cock head pushed through my sphincter muscle filling my entire body with lust once more shoving me forward causing me to swallow at least half Todd's eleven inch cock. His cock entered my throat where it belonged. I felt his cock pushing my throat wider than it had ever been widened. Roy gripped my hips in his big hands and asked. "Are you ready for more?" I couldn't answer Roy my throat stuffed with Todd's thick cock, widening my throat more than any other cock. I though I heard Sandra moaning. "I need more cock." "Can't you see she's begging for studs to fuck her. Leaf, you're always bragging about your forteen inch nigger cock. Man it's bigger around than her wrisp." Someone shouted. "Look at the way she's pushing her hips trying to get Leaf's cock in her pussy, not even being able to see Leaf. She's going to town on Leaf's older brother Eric's thicker and longer cock down her throat, she's such a hot slut." Someone asked raising their voice. "How big is that cock Eric. It's way bigger around than your brother's." "A little longer than fifteen inches, Creg. She loved your foot long, she's bound to lust after mine." Eric shouted. "Wait your turn this cum loaded ass is too hot to rush." Roy yelled. "Sid, Hank, Lenny and Stew took their time, what ever your name is. Listen to Mrs. Thompson begging for cock in the bull pen, guys." "They are one hot couple of cock hungry slut, bitches in heat. No wonder they married each other." I heard Sid yell. "I could care less about Mrs. Thompson when I have Mr. Thompson's hot throat." Todd shouted as he rammed his cock filling my throat, massive balls bouncing off my bottom lip and chin. "Fuck this is hot." Pulling his cock out of my throat and mouth only letting me take a deep breath before pushing his huge cock head in my mouth. Taking another breath he shoved his cock into my throat. Roy rammed his thick cock in my ass, his balls bouncing off my balls filling with cum once more. He no sooner barried cock in my ass, he yanked it out. He pulled his cock out my ass, his cock head remaining in me ramming it deep inside me. His big cock giving me even more pleasure. I was getting closer and closer to shooting another load. "I'm getting fucking close Mr. Thompson." Roy groaned. "So am I." Todd moaned pulling his cock out my throat letting me take a deep breath before slamming it down my throat. Todd's cock expanding, lengthening, his balls so massive pressing against the base of his cock they not only pressed against my bottom lips but also my chin. Too soon for my pleasure Roy pulled his huge cock out my ass, thankfully ramming his cock hard into my ass once more. Suddenly my own balls pushed up to my cock fired off into my hard cock and spurting all over the bench. "That's the way tighten your butt for me." Roy yelled pulling his cock slamming his thickening, lengthening balls balls deep. I felt his balls raising pushing against the base of his vibrating cock. "I'm cumming." His sweaty body pressed against my sweaty body not pulling his cock out my ass. "That that was great." Roy yelled pulling his dragging his rod out of my ass spurting six big spurts landing over my head, back and ass mixing with loads already pooled in my hair. Todd pulled his cock out my mouth giving me his nice load on my tongue before spurting another five loads over my head, face and dripping down my chin. His load so thick filled my nostrils and eyes, not being able to breath or see. "Toss me my T-shirt." He shouted feeling him clean my face, nostrils and eyes so I could breath and see. "Wow I sure needed that. Thanks Mr. Thompson." Todd moaned sweat dripping form his forehead on my face. I looked down at our sweaty bodies dripping from each of us to the bench below. "Get up and feed Mr. Thompson your cock, you're last in line and have the biggest, blackest cock I've ever seen, Steve." "It's about time Todd." Steve said. "Take a good look at my thirteen and three quarter inch cock. You look hungry for more cock. What a homo slut you are Mr. Thompson. I'm from Ghana as well. Hank was exaggerating about nigger cock, even mine is small in comparison to nigger's working out in gyms in Ghana. Some of those niggers have muscules on their muscules, you and your wife would be lusting twenty four, seven for them nigger body builders bodies and massive cocks. I've heard they be jacking between fifteen to twenty times a day, not getting good pussy, ass or throat's to fuck. I know you and your Miss' take them on two or even three at a time. They'd pay me to take you guys back with me." Steve shouted. "Fuck her Steve and shut up about your bro's back in Ghana." I know I'm going to throw a good Irish fuck in her. The guy's back home would pay a mint for Mr. and Mrs. Thompson, my fourteen incher can't compare with the body building lads back home, my wrist thick cock can't compare to how big around their's are." The hot tanned, black haired Irish lad bragged. I shook my head dropplets of my sweat spraying around me. Todd moved, muscular six-six blacker than the ace of spades, muscular Steve taking his placed. "Hello, as you know my name's. Do you like the looks of my thirteen and three quarter, black cock bitch. I see the way your licking your lips, starring at my thick nigger meat." Steve said gripping his pitch black, close to fourteen inch thick cock looking at me. "Watching Todd feeding you, made me horny, Mr. Thompson. "I'm hungry for your, thick, close to fourteen inch nigger cock, Steve." I answered licking my lips before opening my mouth wider than I had my entire life. "I heard how much Roy enjoyed your hot ass Mr. Thompson my name is Rory O'Hara, my dad and brothers would go aple to fuck your wife or you. Mines the smallest in the family. I hope you won't be too disppointed with my forteen inch wrist thick cock." Olive skin toned muscular, six-six stud smiled, no more than twenty or younger than eighteen. I heard the soccer players competing in Vancouver had to be eighteen and older. I oldest around twenty one or twenty two. younger than tweny Their coaches looked to be in their mid to late twenties early thirties and believe me musclar hunks. What I could see straining their gym shorts or jeans well packed with cock meat and balls, not looking like they wore underwear or jock straps. "Are you kidding, your forteen inch cock, bigger around than my wrist looks great as well as your hot body, Irish body, Cory." I smiled starring between Cory's muscular spread legs, his ball sack hanging half way to his knees and he had long legs. "I see you looking at my low hanging balls. Their packed full just for you. I ain't jacked in over a week." Cory winked before walking behind me slap my ass once behind me. "Godda love your bubble butt, Mr. Thompson." "Thanks for the complement, just hope it feels as good for you and I know it will for me Cory." I shouted before licking Steve's ball sack hanging between his spread muscular black legs, weighed down half way to his knees. I wondered how the young men fit their balls and cocks in their pants and not hanging out. I felt my ass cheeks spread wide open. "Wow that is one fine cum dripping hole. Sid, Hank, Lenny, Stew, Roy pumped a hell of a lot of cum in there." Cory said slapping my ass before moving up gripping my hips. His thick cock pressed between my eager ass cheeks. I heard Cory take a deep breath before huge cock head pushed through my ass cheeks entering my sphincter muscle. Steve's huge cock pushed into my mouth, entering my throat, rammed his cock down my throat. "Mmmmm. I can feel what Todd and the rest were talking about, our throat's fantastic. I never had my cock in a woman's mouth or throat and of coarse not a guy's mouth." Steve moaned pulling his cock out of my mouth, except his cock head. Steve rammed his cock down my throat allowing me to take a deep breath first. He kept his cock in my throat a few moments before pulling out giving me a chance to take a breath. He gripped my head ramming his cock down my throat his balls smacking my bottom lip and chin. "Fuck him, fuck him." I heard as the other ten studs yelling. "Fuck his ass and throat guys." Somewhere, sounding far away I thought I heard Sandra moaning. "More I need more. Don't just stand around guys. I need more cock." I must have been hearing things, surely Sandra wouldn't be asking for cock. Maybe she was shouting luck so their team would win the soccer game. Yes that had to be it. My thoughts were soon brought back Cory ramming his cock deep in my ass, shouting. "Even over loaded with cum you got the best ass, Mr. Thompson." Steve had pulled his thick cock out of my mouth giving me time to take a breath before ramming his entire cock down my throat, his big balls smacking my bottom lip. "Hot throat as well." Steve groaned gripping my head and pulling his cock out of my mouth. I could feel the sweat from his black hair and face dripping and splashing over my sweaty face and body. He rammed his cock once more down my throat his, balls that hung half way to his knees pushed up pressed tighty against the base of his thick cock. His balls were huge pressed so high not only pressing against my bottom lip, chin but also my neck. I could only immagine the amount of cum stored in those balls. I was soon to fine out. I could actually feel his balls expanding as they gave up their stored sperm, his cum forcing his cock to expand thickening his load rushing through his lengthening cock over flowing my stomach. He pulled his cock out of my throat and openen mouth, filling my mouth to over loading his cock head between my lips. His thick load filled my mouth overload gushing out my nostrils. Finally pulling out spurting another couple of huge loads dripping down my face, chest and floor. When I thought he couldn't shoot any more another last gusher expanded his piss hole one last time dripped on the floor between large bare feet. He hadn't even groaned shouted, he'd only cum in buckets. For those few minutes I had forgotten about Cory's cock, his cock head pressing against my sphincter muscle. Cory gripped my hips shoving his cock balls deep, his balls sack that hung half way to his knees pushed high pressed to the base of of his thick cock. His balls so massive they more than pushed against my ass cheeks but also pressed snuggly against my balls as well. I felt his balls expanding bursting forth, his cock growing thicker his sperm travelling down his thickening cock causing it to lengthen if that was possible, his load exploding out his cock so hard it pushed his cock out my ass. I felt his load blasting creaming inside my ass, between my ass cheeks and flooding my back, dripping between my legs, plastering my balls and cock with cum. I felt like a big blob of cum. Exhausted from the two loads flooding my body I collsed on the bench under me. I had no idea how long I was out. It could have been up to an hour or more. I opened my eyes feeling someone lightly slapping my face. I looking around expecting to be laying in a lake of cum but instead there was nothing. No pool of cum. I looked down at my body. I was wearing my T-shirt that was soaking wet and drenched jean shorts but still no cum. "You finnaly came around, the heat must have gotten to you." I heard Sid sounding far away. "I was getting worried about you." Clark leaning over me. "Thank goodness you're alright, soaked to the bone with sweat. How do you feel Jeff?" Clark asked helping me sit up, my knees felling raw as well as my ass and lips for some reason. Had it all been a nightmare, or dream. I looked around at the ten young men sitting not far from me, fully clothed looking ahead at the soccer field. They looked as sweaty as I felt. I couldn't speak for some reason, my throat clogged. Even though I hadn't eaten since arriveing to watch the soccer game, I felt stuffed and had to take a crap. "Is there a washroom close by?" I asked. "I have to take a crap for some reason." "Go down the steps between the bleachers, walk to the back, you'll find the men's and women's washroom. Hope everything comes out okay Mr. Thompson." Clark said. "We won't leave until you get back, the game is almost over." Sid said. "Thanks guys." I said heading to the end of the row I had been sitting, down the steps and headed to the washrooms. I saw puddles of thick white stuff on the cement leading to the women's washroom. I knew I had shit myself the moment I stood up but couldn't keep it in. I looked down at the cement under me expecting t see blobs of brown shit but saw puddles of thick white shit instead. I shrugged my shoulders heading in the washroom. I headed to one of the many cubicals sitting on the toilet, overflowing it, flushing, filling it again and again until I thought I couldn't shit any more. I pulled my jeans full of white shit, shit dripping down my legs. I saw a group of showers thank goodness and showered. I didn't know what to do about my shity, blue jean shorts. I cleaned them out as best as I could, layering them with toilet paper before putting them on and heading to the bleachers. "You must have really had to go big time." Clark said. "Look at all the shit on the bleachers. Don't worry about it the staff in charge of the soccer field and bleachers will hose it down." "How do you feel is what's important." Sid said looking at me a conserned look on his face. You bruised your face, knees, elbows some how and your ass looks like a mac truck dove through it. Hate to see what the toilet looks like. I hope you didn't block it." "No it's okay, I kept flushing every time it filled up. I feel much better now that I've had a big dump. Thanks for asking guys. I have no idea why I'm all bruised." Feeling foolish for not knowing why I was bruised. I sure wasn't going to tell either one about my nightmare, dream. "Who won the game, guys?" I asked. "Ghana won but only one goal. The score was tied for the longest time, Ghan scoring in double over time. Weren't you paying attention to the game?" Clark asked. "OH yes I forgot you blacked out and missed part of the game." "I'm curious are you from Irland by any chance, Clark?" I asked wondering it he was from Ireland and if Sid was from The Congo." "Yes I am. I'm sure I told you when we got to the stadiam. Didn't I Jeff." Clark asked looking at me a strange look covering his face. "That's why I thought you were from Irland. I forgot you told me Clark." I said reliefed I wasn't immagining where he was from. "How about you Sid?" I asked. "Are you from The Congo? You probably told me when Clark told me he was from Ireland." "Yes I'm from a small village in The Congo. Don't I have an accent." Sid asked. "Actually you do. Thanks for telling me. We might as well head back to the motel." I suggested. I looked through the bull pen to see if Sandra had returned from the washroom yet, but couldn't see her, so shouted. "You there, Sandra?" I waved. "Did you enjoy the game?" I asked. "Yes I did, the team I was going for won." Sandra yelled. "Did the team you were cheering win?" "Yes, we're heading back to the motel." I shouted. "See you back at the motel, Jeff. I was in the middle of telling the guys something." Sandra shouted. "Of coarse Chase. I would't leave without every one of you got laid. I'll lay back, you and Harv, Max and Leroy give me what I need especially since the four of you had to wait so long, the four of you must be packed." I barely heard Sandra saying lowering her voice. Standing up I tried to peer through the bull pen to see if I could see Sandra but couldn't turning to head toward the end of the bleacher to head for the motel. I thought I heard Sandra groaning. "Shove your fifteen thick cock in my hot pussy, Chase." "Did you hear what I heard guys or is it my immagination." I asked following behind Sid. "What did you think you heard?" Clark asked. "I swore I heard Sandra asking Chase to shove his thick fifteen inch cock in her pussy." I said turning my head looking at Clark. "You must have really been out of it Jeff, immagining your wife would ever say junk like that." Clark answered "You should lay down when you get back to the motel and clear your head, Jeff." Sid answered. "I never heard your wife saying anything like that." I followed Sid with Clark close behind to the motel going to the lounge and sitting down, yaning not being able to keep my eyes open. I laid my head down on the couch and soon was sound asleep. Who think's Jeff's nightmares,dreams are getting out of control? What do his nightmares, dreams really mean? What further nightmares, dreams will he have or have they come to an end? Maybe some one might think of possible nightmares, dreams he will have in the futures. Does any one think, perhaps he and his wife, should go to Ireland or The Congo. To find out if his nightmares, dreams, have anything to do with either of these cuntries, besure to look for more chapters of Family Beach Party Turns X-Rated.