Message-ID: <042338Z13041995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an178671@anon.penet.fi X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an178671@anon.penet.fi Date: Thu, 13 Apr 1995 04:22:58 UTC Subject: This is a true story (M/m) Lines: 371 This is a true story. This is about sex between men and boys. If this is not your thing, suggest to move on to the next article. When I was a kid---- I had been introduced to the sweet hot taste of mancock by a very hairy sailor in the Men's Room of the Bath House at the beach where I grew up in Virginia. I used to prowl around the beach and boardwalk, staring at all the masculine sailors who lurked near the Men's Room of the Bath House at the Public Beach near my house. Gradually, I got up the nerve to venture in to see what might be going on. I wasn't even sure I knew about cocksucking and assfucking, but I KNEW something was going on, and it was forbidden and secretive. My first time in there, I went into an autopilot trance and headed straight for an empty stall. As soon as I pulled down my shorts and sat down, I noticed a big hole in the partition between the two stalls, and I immediately could see this very hairy man sitting there with his Navy Whites around his ankles, his legs spread wide, stroking a BIG (to me at the time) and very hard dick. He leaned over and peeked in at me, then whispered for me to pull off my tanktop and spread my legs so he could see me playing with myself. Still in a trance and feeling like I was burning with a fever, I did as he ordered, and he moaned kind of loudly, and then began to stroke faster. He told me to stand and stick my boycock through the hole. I did, and felt the first hot lips I had ever experienced suck my little cock deep into his throat... and it didn't last long! A couple of mouth strokes, and I shot a huge hot boyload filling his mouth as he gulped quickly. Even though I had shot big, I was suddenly even hotter and I found myself burning to taste that Sailor Manmeat. I quietly asked if I could put his dick in my mouth, too, and I will never forget his words: "Oh baby... I really love a boymouth on my big dick." I told him I had never done it before and that just seemed to send him out of his mind. In a flash, I had my first cock in my face, and I went wild! I couldn't get enough! Then I realized that other guys were watching through the door cracks, under the partition, from everywhere... it just seemed like hundreds of men were suddenly everywhere watching and talking, encouraging me to eat my first dick. And I did! All the way! And suddenly found myself drinking down my first load of mancream! Afterwards, I felt a little embarrassed and ashamed, but I couldn't get the feel of that hard yet warm velvet-like rod out of my mind. And I knew that I would need to have more somehow. Not far from the Boardwalk area is a long stretch of Atlantic beach, typical of the area: rolling dunes, mounds of seagrass, groves of sea pines, all forming a lot of secluded areas. I knew that a lot of men would roam around there, especially in the midday, presumably during their lunch, because they were often in work clothes or Navy uniforms. And I noticed other boys were also strolling about the area, so I figured this must be a good place to find another mancock. I had decided to just wander around and see what would happen. After walking around for what seemed like hours, I decided to rest in an area of seagrass, pretty isolated from most of the guys lurking about. After only a short time, a kid came up to me, wearing the smallest littleboy shorts imaginable, concealing almost nothing. He was all wet and sandy and came right over to me and started talking. He was visiting from somewhere, I recall, in the Midwest, and he had never been to a beach. He was there with his Dad, who was napping, and he wanted someone to play with. He was a few younger thanI was, which made him "a kid" to me, but I was friendly. After some time sitting and talking he said he was thirsty and offered me something to drink that his Dad had brought with them. We went over to where his Dad was, which was even more isolated. His Dad was now awake and stretched out on his back with his legs spread, almost absent-mindedly playing with his balls through his baggy shorts. They invited me to sit with them in the shade of a sea pine and have a drink. While we sat, his Dad asked me a lot of questions about the beach and my life, still fondling his balls idly. I couldn't help it; I got raging hard from watching this, and I knew he could see this through my shorts. Finally, he said to his son that it looked like I was having a good time and maybe the two of us might want to play while he watched. I was in shock, but before I could react, the boy leaned over and started feeling me up. He told his dad that I was real hard, and Dad told his son to take my pants down. As the boy did this, Dad stood up and pulled off his shorts, showing me a big, hard, hairy mancock that just about made me shoot on the spot. He told his boy to pull off his shorts, too, and to show me just what kind of fun we could have. The boy stood and removed his shorts and his daddy kneeled down in front of him. The boy walked right up to his dad and stuck his hard littleboy cock in his daddy's mouth and started quickly fucking his dad's mouth. His dad immediately brought his arms around his boy and began to spread the kid's ass cheeks and work the tips of his fingers around that boyhole. I had never seen an asshole before, and I remember being amazed and excited at how cute and pink it was. After a short while the boy pulled back and told me to give his dad my cock to suck. I jumped up and ran up to his waiting mouth as he grabbed me from behind and pulled me deep into his mouth while he fingered lightly my virgin boyhole. His son scooted between my legs on his belly and moved his head up and started sucking his dad while the man continued to kneel and eat my cock and balls. I could look down and see my cock in this daddy's mouth and at the same time see his little boy bobbing expertly up and down on that manmeat. I was so hot I didn't think I would be able to last, and I really wanted to taste that man! I pulled out and asked if I could suck him and I remember he smiled and said, "Why sure, Son!" He got his boy off his dick and stretched out on his towel, holding his big wet cock up for me with his legs wide. I got down on my knees between his legs, leaned over and licked all around before finally taking in as much of that rock hard Daddymeat as I could. As I was working on his cock and balls he told his son to get on over and sit down. I wasn't sure what this meant until I saw the kid stand over his dad's upturned face and squat slowly down, resting his asshole onto this man's mouth and nose. This really made me crazy and I remember starting to suck frantically as much of that meat as I could. His son just kept moaning and sighing and saying: "Oh, Daddy, lick my hole, lick my hole!!" And the kid was jerking his little dick with frenzy while his daddy used both his hands to spread that boy open and eat him with greed. Suddenly, the boy yelled out and shot all over his dad's hairy chest twisting and wiggling his butt all over the man's face. Then he fell forward along the length of his father and began to lick his dad's cock with me. Something made me jump up and run over to the man's head and his son twisted sideways off his dad and kept sucking away, but making room for my boyass to take his place. I kneeled down cautiously and his dad pulled me all the way down, plunging his tongue into my hole as he gripped my cheeks and spread and stretched them as wide as they would go. I had never felt anything like this and I knew I would blow my boyload real soon. Watching his son suck that cock and feeling this man's tongue and fingers all over my hole made me lose my mind, and without any warning, I started shooting all over that hairy Daddychest. His son just kept on sucking harder and harder. As I started to recover the kid said: "My daddy's gonna cum! You want it?" I didn't say a word; I just stretched out the length of the man, the way his boy had done, swallowed that cock down and felt this man blast my mouth with his Daddyload! NOTHING had ever felt so good! After we all got ourselves untangled and came "back to earth," we quickly dressed (we could have been caught instantly at any moment!) and talked a little while. They were renting a beach house for the rest of the week, but couldn't fool around there because of "Mom and the rest of the folks." I showed them other places we could go, and I managed to meet them two more times before they left for home. We sucked and played and I was never so sexually happy! Unfortunately, I never saw them again, and I never was able to find another "couple" like them to play with. I had to content myself with all the other "daddies" and sailors who wanted to play with me, and that was great, but something was always missing... just a little. When I was a man---- I had a job that required a lot of travel, working on Hazardous Waste negotiation. This took me to a lot of way "out of the way" places, and it kept me away from home, sometimes, for very long stretches of time, so I could end up going for a long time with only my lubed hand late at night in the hotel room to keep me company. Because of these trips having an effect on my normal routine, I would try to stay in places that had at least a small gym room, or at the very least, a pool where I could swim any time of the year. This was not always easy, but I quickly learned which places were best and which places sometimes included other business men who might want to play around in the steam rooms or even the Jacuzzis late at night. Then one day I found myself in a place and situation that only my fantasies had ever been able to take me. After a hard but shorter-than-usual day, I returned to the hotel I was staying at around mid-afternoon. This was in the outskirts of Spokane, WA, and it was winter so there were not a lot of guests from what I could see. So I was sure that there would be no one in the gym-pool-sauna area at this time and figured I could get in a good workout swim. When I reached the pool I was surprised to find no one there except a kid in his early teens splashing around in the pool, not doing much of anything. I decided to lie in a lounge chair for a while first to settle down and, frankly, see what this boy was up to. He kept looking over at me shyly but made no move to get out of the pool. I continued to sprawl in my chair in my Speedos and eventually cocked up my legs, bent at the knees and opened my legs a little, just to see what the kid might do, if anything. Nothing like this had ever happened in the past, so I really didn't expect anything. He was just fun to watch. Suddenly, out of what seemed like nowhere, a man walked in from the gym area (I had failed to check out the area first) and crashed down in a lounge chair at my right angle, at the end of the pool. He was wearing a pair of rather baggy but sweaty gym shorts and nothing else, having pulled off his socks and sneakers. He stretched his arms behind his head, spread out further and looked over at me, nodding and giving me a slight smile. I started to get a hardon, and couldn't seem to control it. I am sure it was somewhat visible. Not long after, the kid, whom I had all but forgotten, climbed out of the pool near the man and walked over to the chair next to him and flopped down, rubbing his hair with a towel. "Here, let me do it for you," the man said. The boy sat up, swinging sideways on the chair with his back to the man, and facing me, staring straight into my face. "Thanks, Dad," the boy said, and his father started rubbing the towel all over the kid's back, shoulders and head. The man looked over at me while he was doing this, and smiled a very big grin. I was getting harder by the minute. When the man finished, he put both hands on his son's shoulders from behind, leaned over and whispered into his ear. The boy smiled. Dad then abruptly got up, rearranging his baggy shorts that clearly showed he had a hardon starting. He stopped next to the boy, put his hand around his neck and nudged his son up to follow him. As the two were walking by, the man paused at my chair and said quickly, "The kid and I are going to the sauna........," and walked away. As he was just about to turn the corner from the pool area, he kind of gently pushed his son forward and glanced back at me, then he was out of sight. I was so hard at this point that I couldn't stand it! I leapt up and jumped ass-first into the pool to cool down as best I could. But nothing helped! After a few minutes, what I couldn't believe dawned on me. It simply couldn't be that this daddy was inviting me into the sauna with his son! I had to find out. I grabbed my towel and went slowly up to the sauna in the back of the Men's Room, still dripping wet. I paused at the door, so nervous I could hardly stand up. I pulled open the door and found that there was very little sauna heat in the room, but the "heat" of the scene was intense. The man was sitting up on the upper level of the wooden benches with a towel loosely draped across his lap. His son was still in his little boy shorts lying on his back on the same bench with his head on his dad's thigh. The room was small and only afforded me a seat at right angles to the two at the end where the boy's feet were. I knew I would never be able to pull off my suit, since I was still half-hard, so I just sat down and looked intently at the two. The father nodded at me again, and the boy turned his head sideways and looked over at me, then smiled a very cute little boy smile, and I noticed he immediately threw a boner in his boy shorts. My eyes became transfixed by his erection, and then I noticed the man was watching me watch his son's hardon. Right before my eyes, daddy reached over and started massaging his boy's rod. The kid sighed very loudly and turned his head toward his dad's crotch as the man slid his towel away. His big wet Daddycock was rock hard. The boy reached up awkwardly, gripped his dad's erect meat and twisted his head forward as he brought the man's dick to his mouth. He immediately began to suck like a pro and stroked while he worked it into his mouth. The man began to work the boy's shorts down, and quickly got them past his son's cock and balls, then grabbed and started slow- pumping his boy's tool. The father kept staring at me with a grin and was slightly moving his hips up and down to help the boy suck. I stood up, pulled down my Speedos to my ankles and immediately started to beat off, standing there, watching. The kid's father then held up his son's cock and said very quietly, "You want some of my kid's dick?" There was absolutely no way I was going to pass this up! I moved quickly up to the boy's crotch, kneeling on the lower bench. I took hold of this little boymeat and stroked it a few times. His dad began rubbing his boy's chest and moving his hips more strongly as the boy began sucking even harder. Without missing a beat the boy bent his legs up at the knees, trying to open his legs, but his shorts were in the way. Without letting this boy's cock loose, I awkwardly but quickly yanked those shorts down and off his legs. The boy really opened his legs wide, I leaned down and swallowed his meat, while fingering his balls, and Daddy moaned out loud, "Yeah, eat my boy! Eat him!!" We played like this for a while, then Daddy pushed his son off his cock and told his boy to let him up. The kid moved his head and let his father get up, but I just kept sucking this young dick all the way down my throat, rubbing his balls and lightly fingering his asshole. Daddy moved down onto the lower bench and leaned in, slurping my hard cock deep into his very experienced mouth. After only a few minutes of this I had to pull him off my dick because I was too close to cumming, and I was nowhere near finished with these two. I was worried about someone stumbling in on us, but I wanted a lot more of them, so I convinced them to come to my room. We ran there! Once in the room we all traded off sucking and jacking each other, stopping each time any one of us got close. After a while, the dad asked me if I ate ass, and I made it clear I did, thinking about getting my face into his hairy hole. His son was spread on his back at this point with his dad kneeling next to him. He quickly grabbed his boy's ankles, raised and spread the kid's legs and told me to dive in and eat his "boy's sweet pink hole!" Like a starved man, I went after that hole, licking and sucking like it was the last one on earth. This boy began squirming and groaning louder and louder and then I noticed his moans rather muffled. I looked up and saw his dad squatting over his son's head, his cheeks spread wide, and the boy lapping away at his dad's hairy manhole. The man was leaning his head back against the wall with his eyes closed, rapidly stroking a big hard and surprisingly lubed up cock! After what only seemed like seconds in his son's hole, the man moved off and over to where I was and told me to move out. It was time his boy took "my Daddydick just the way he likes it!" I couldn't believe this boy was going to be able to take all that meat up his little boyhole. But very quickly he did! The father told me to go over and sit on his son's mouth, or get my dick sucked or eat his boy, "but do something man! This boy is HOT!" Memories of that day on the beach flooded me. I wanted to repeat that experience! I climbed onto that boy's face, grabbed my cock and began stroking fiercely and leaned over, eating his son's boycock while his daddy slowly and actually quite tenderly fucked the boy. Again, it seemed to all come to an end so quickly. Daddy started moaning he was filling his little boy's "pussy." This got the kid to shoot a huge load in my face down my throat, and I burst a manshot all over the boy's chest and belly. We all collapsed in a heap, none of us moving for a while. After we finally got ourselves together, we talked a little, and I got the biggest shock. I couldn't understand why a father and son would be staying in this place in the middle of the day, in the middle of the week. It turned out the man was the manager of the place and his kid was off for a school break. Unfortunately, I never got another trip back to Spokane, and I never heard from these two again. But I had finally completed my life-long fantasy! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. 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