Date: Wed, 05 Aug 2020 13:03:36 +0000
From: AccountJames <AccountJames@protonmail.com>
Subject: doing cute beach boys - 1

This is all fiction, complete fantasy. None of it happened and no one in
it is based on anyone real.

Chapter 1: beach meeting

I was in the prime of life, 29, with no real need for a job due to my
ample inheritance, but I had one anyway to keep busy and meet new people.
I was a lifeguard. It was mostly just sitting around, actually, I never
needed to save anyone. But I never got bored because I had an extremely
high sex drive. I was able to perv with binoculars, and to take heaps of
photos with zoom lenses of beautiful boys, all shapes, colors and sizes.

I was usually at least semi-hard. I would spot a cute boy and work out
elaborate fantasies about him, and I usually had to jerk off in the
toilets during my break. Then when the day was over I would whip out the
dating apps and browse twinky guys, or if I was lazy I would just go home
for a nice long jerkoff session to some porn and Nifty stories.

On this particular summer evening, the beach was almost deserted. I
checked my app and noticed someone very nearby, whose profile said 18.
The picture was of a very cute, small tanned butt in tight red speedos. I
have seen a lot of butts and this was one of the cutest, I immediately
suspected that it was a fake picture. It was obviously a young boy's,
possibly younger than 16. It was too small, tight and round to be any
older.

I scanned the horizon, skeptically, and there he was! About 50 metres
away, a tanned, slim blond boy. He looked about 14, at most. It had to be
him. He had the same red speedos as the picture, and he was looking at
his phone. I checked him out through my binoculars. He was adorable.
Totally smooth, developing body, wavy blond hair, lovely mouth and nose,
and apparently no underarm hair. I couldn't quite see his package because
of the way he was sitting. My mouth went dry, my pulse quickened and my
dick swelled.

I sent him a message with a picture of myself in my lifeguard uniform,
showing my generous bulge. A few seconds later, he glanced over at me,
giving a little wave and a nervous-looking smile.

I waved back. I put down my binoculars and climbed down from the
observation tower, as he walked over to meet me. As he got closer my
heart pounded. I had always lusted after teens but rarely got to fuck
one, and the youngest I'd been with was 16. This might be the cutest boy
I would ever get my hands on. As he came near I got a good look at his
crotch. He appeared to be soft--probably nervous. I wondered if it was
his first time. I would have to go slow and gentle... I wondered how
tight he'd be. Probably unlike anything my dick had penetrated before. I
have a long and thick cock which is often a challenge even for
experienced bottoms.
"Hi," I said when he was standing in front of me.
"Um, hi there... I'm Jake"
"Hi, I'm PJ," I said. "You are even cuter up close Jake!"
"Thanks," he said, flashing another smile and brushing the hair out of
his eyes. He was clearly nervous and that made me nervous too, despite my
horniness.

I could tell this was his first time meeting a guy for sex. Maybe he
wasn't even sure he was gay, maybe it was just an experiment. I looked
around, half afraid we were being watched. We were pretty exposed on the
beach but it seemed totally deserted.

"So  this is awkward," I said to try and lighten the mood. He smiled and
said nothing. "We don't have to do anything if you don't want. It's cool
if you just want to talk." I said. That seemed to relax him. He breathed
deeply, and we both sat down opposite each other in the sand.

"Thanks," he said. "To be honest, I'm not gay... at least I don't think I
am."
"That's cool," I said, disappointed but not entirely surprised and doing
my best to be nice. The boy clearly needed a friendly ear. He must be
bicurious, like most teen boys, I thought, in which case I could seduce
him, but I proceeded with caution.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"You want to know the truth?"
"Yes please."
"Fourteen." So I was right. "You're not mad are you?"
"Of course not. I mean, that's fine. At your age you don't have to know
if you're gay or straight or bi, or just bicurious, or whatever. You have
heaps of time to figure it out. If you want to talk about it, I'm happy
to listen." I gave him what I hoped was a reassuring smile.
"The thing is... this is going to sound really dumb."
"Try me," I said. "I'm not gonna judge, man."

"Ok, here goes. I was actually on the app 'cause I'm pretty sure my
little brother is gay. I kind of just wanted to talk to someone about it.
Our family is super-Mormon, and I don't know who I can talk to... I want
to help Robby, my brother, but I don't know how. If my parents found out,
I dunno what they would do, maybe try and get some crazy ass conversion
therapy or something.

"I love my brother," he said, blushing cutely, embarrassed but letting
his emotions flood out the way kids do sometimes. "I don't want anything
to happen to him, I'm sorry man I know this is pretty heavy, and you're a
total stranger... I dunno what the fuck I'm doing."
"Hey, hey, don't worry, just let me think," I said. Thoughts were racing
through my brain. I admired Jake's courage. I wished I had had a brother
like him when I was growing up. It would have helped a lot. "I think what
you're doing is really brave, reaching out for your bro," I said. "But
how do you know he's gay?"

"Well... we share a computer. One time he forgot to delete his browser
history. I saw he had watched heaps of gay porn and also went to this one
site, Nifty Erotic Stories, which had heaps of gay sex stories. I mean,
don't get me wrong, I have no problem with it at all. I just want him to
be happy. We're real close. So I asked him about it and he said he was 99
percent sure he was gay."
"Wait, how old is he?"
"He's just turned 12."
Oh holy shit, I thought. A barely 12-year-old, 99 percent gay version of
the blond teenager sitting in front of me. Who read Nifty! It was like a
dream. This was the one time in my life where for a moment I seriously
wondered if I had stumbled into some parallel universe, or if someone had
slipped some powerful hallucinogen in my drink bottle. The feeling lasted
just a second, before I realized this was real, and I should say
something.

It was a delicate situation. I didn't want to scare Jake off. I also
needed to confirm that this wasn't some elaborate practical joke by
someone who knew my darkest fantasies.
"Um, so do you have any pics of him?" I asked.

"Sure," Jake took out his phone and sent me three pictures of his little
brother Robby. It turned out Robby wasn't blond at all, but a beautiful
Asian boy! Jake explained that his brother had been adopted at birth from
a Korean family.

One picture was in his pyjama shorts and tank top. In another he was
standing in front of a full-length mirror wearing only white briefs. I
gasped. He had spiky black hair, light-brown, smooth skin, small nipples
and belly button. His small mouth was slightly open in a nervous and shy
smile. He also clearly had a boner, his little undies were tented. It was
a very sexy and provocative pose for a boy who looked about 9 or 10,
smaller than 12 anyway.

"Wow," I said.
"Look at the last one."
The third photo was a close up of Robby's naked butt. It was smaller and,
I thought, even cuter and rounder than Jake's. I wished I could pull the
cheeks apart and look at his hole.
"He's adorable," I said.
"Hehe, yeah I gotta admit he is pretty cute."
"Sorry," I said, feeling myself blush.
"It's cool man. I get it. The girls at school love him. They like me too,
I think" he added somewhat gratuitously, grinning at me.
"Hahaha, why does that not surprise me."
"My first time with a girl was when I was Robby's age. She blew me, it
was amazing," He said.
"I bet. I feel jealous of her," I said.
"Thanks," now Jake was blushing.
He adjusted himself. Both of us were hard. I had no idea if Jake was
telling the truth or just trying to assert his straightness. I mean, it
was pretty obvious that he found our discussion arousing. He caught me
looking at his crotch and smiled. As if reading my thoughts he said, "I
guess I am a bit bicurious too," and blushed a darker shade.
I laughed again and pointed to his tent and mine, saying, "this
conversation is one of the hottest I have ever had in my life. My cock is
rock hard," and I showed him the outline in my shorts to prove it.

"Hahaha, wow that really is huge," he said, sounding genuinely impressed.
"Thanks, it's 8.5 inches uncut and also pretty thick. How about yours?

"Damn I'm less than half as big, I'm like 3 inches. I bet you get laid
all the time." I liked Jake, he was warm and friendly and good with the
complements. The initial awkwardness of our meeting had practically
disappeared. That's the magic of mutual horniness. I told him thanks and
ruffled his hair.

I was extremely curious about Robby.
"So, why did he take those pictures?" I asked.
"Well, he told me he was going to use them for a profile."
"Holy shit, that's a very bad idea," I said.
"Yeah, I convinced him not to," said Jake. "So he agreed but then he
basically begged me to see if I could help him find any gay guys who were
not too old. I felt really bad for him. So to cut a long story short...
here I am. It was stupid, I know."
"Hey, it wasn't stupid," I said. "You're an awesome brother. And I would
love to meet Robby."
"Really?" He said, excited. "That's awesome! Thanks so much!"
"No worries little dude!" I said. "Can I just ask a few questions about
Robby though?
"Sure thing!"
"So, first off, how long has he been looking at gay porn?"
"Well, he told me just for like the past month, since he started jerking
off. He's fantasized about guys since he was really young, like nine, but
he only just accepted he was gay when he turned 12."
"So, like, does he shoot cum yet?" I asked.
"Nah, I don't think so. Plus he doesn't have any pubes."
"Cool, that's pretty normal I think," I said. My own cock was leaking
precum. I couldn't help asking: "So, do you think he just wants to talk
to a gay guy or do you think he wants to actually do stuff?"

Jake hesitated. "To be honest I don't know. I mean, he's actually pretty
shy and scared of people. But on the other hand, you're not just anyone,
you're a super hot lifeguard."
"Thanks," I said, "but really I'm probably just going to want to talk to
him, maybe I can help him get the confidence to find a boyfriend near his
own age." Of course secretly I had other ideas, but I kept quiet about
that for now.
"Awesome, and I think you're really cool PJ! Robby is definitely gonna
like you. You are as hot as the guys he looks at online, maybe hotter.
Can I get a selfie with you? I'll send it to Robby and see what he says."
I hesitated a little bit, then said "go for it."

My head was spinning. I hadn't felt so excited in a long time. Jake sat
next to me, put his arm around my back and I put mine round his slim
waste, feeling his young and firm body. I could see he was still hard.
Yeah, this boy was definitely in to me as well. We posed for a couple of
pics and he sent them to his little brother. For the second pic I kissed
Jake's cheek, which made him crack up. It was a hilarious and sexy photo.
Barely a minute went by before we heard buzzing. We both looked at Jake's
phone.
Robby: "OMG!!!! It's the hot lifeguard from the beach! No fkn way! He's
gay??? I have jerked off about him like 10 times!!!!"
We cracked up laughing. Jake rolled over on his side and actually cried,
saying "Oh my god that is fucking hilarious! I should have guessed he
would recognise you. We come to this beach all the time!"

I wondered if I had ever seen Robby. There were a lot of cute Asian boys
around but I normally didn't look at such young boys. I was soo hard. I
pictured the boy in his bed, or in the shower, wanking his little
pre-teen dick thinking about me. Me!
There was another message.
Robby: "What does he think of me? Did u show my pics?"
Jake wrote back: "Yeah, he thinks you're real cute. He wants to meet u."
I grabbed the phone and typed, as Jake: "His name is PJ. Your pics made
him very hard." And I took a picture of my crotch, with the outline of my
hardon.
Robby: "WOW! You are the best brother ever!! I can't wait to meet him. I
bet you he was hard cos of you as well, tho. :) Gtg now."

Jake and I looked at each other. "He's not wrong about that," I said,
"you are very cute Jake."
"You better go and take care of that," Jake said pointing at my tenting
board shorts.
"Haha, yeah," I said.

We exchanged numbers and arranged a time to meet at another beach the
next day. It was a much more secluded beach, with lots of bushes and
places where we could get some privacy.

To be continued
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