Date: Sat, 16 Nov 2019 20:50:19 +0000 (UTC)
From: bj <bstudboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beach Showers With Dad- PART 3

Please donate to Nifty... Guys, thank you for your continued feedback!

The very same year we went to Mrytle Beach, towards the end of the same
Summer, our parents announced that another family who were our very close
friends (I'll call them the Smith's) would be getting a large beach house
during Labor Day weekend at the Jersey Shore and we were going to stay with
them for a couple of nights!  My middle brother could not attend as he had
already made plans to stay with one of his friend's for the weekend.  Shawn
and I were very excited, my middle brother was a bit jealous.

The Smiths had two boys and a girl who were almost exactly the same ages as
we were, and they were by far our best friends and their parents were best
friends with ours.  When we got to the house, it was indeed a large old
Victorian mansion, not untypical for the Jersey shore at the time.  Of
course, the Smith's were already there when we got there, and we
immediately went down to the beach to join them.

Jeremy was their youngest boy, he was my middle brother's age, a year older
than Shawn.  He was fair haired, short in stature and was known as the
naughty one in the bunch.  He was always getting in trouble and taking
things further than he should. Jeremy looked up to me as the most athletic
boy in our two families... he really enjoyed spending time with me and I
think he could tell I had a desire for his attention.  He had in the past,
on more than one occasion, initiated several "tickling games" with me
(without our brothers), that led to some very intimate petting between us,
but nothing overtly sexual as of yet.

Michael, his older brother was a year older than I.  (16 at this point) He
was very handsome and played football, so had a larger, muscular body, but
did not have my definition or my overall athletic prowess.  Though he and I
were best friends, he was definitely jealous of the fact that his younger
brother chose me as the object of his attention.

Mr. Smith (we called him Uncle Mike), my dad's best friend, was a bit like
his son.  He was the black sheep in his family, a bit rough around the
edges.  He worked as a prison guard and he was always a bit crass.  While
they've always gone to the same Church as we did, Uncle Mike didn't exactly
lead the most exemplary lifestyle.  We'd found a stash of his marijuana one
time.  Another time, his wife suspected him cheating on her with another
woman.  He would stay out late drinking, etc.  He was extremely hairy,
front and back, completely covered with dark hair.  He was a bit of an
imposing figure with a loud voice.  I usually watched my step around him
and was always careful about what to say to him

Back to the beach... After a long day of sun, sand and sea, we headed back
to the house at about 5:00 as we always did, my parent's loved spending
every possible second out on the beach.  Most Jersey shore beach houses had
an outdoor shower, and my dad of course loved showering outside.  The house
also had two indoor showers, so the women would shower in one of them,
Uncle Mike would take two boys in the other, and my father would shower
outside with the other two. It was decided that my dad would take care of
showering my brother Shawn as well as Michael who was now fully able to
shower by himself and pretty much already developed into a man.  I remember
being very jealous as I would miss the chance to see my horse-hung younger
brother's cock being shown off for my best friend, Michael's pleasure.  I
was certain by now that this was my fathers intention.

My jealousy shortly subsided as I Jeremy and I made our way to a bedroom
and I realized how excited he was to get into the shower with me...  He was
giggling and being silly about it.  Uncle Mike told the two of us to wait
in the bedroom for a bit while he started his shower and that he would call
us in when he was ready.  Jeremy was a bit of a perv and began taking his
clothes off almost immediately.  He made sure I saw all his goodies as well
as his newly formed, barely visible pubes, then wrapped himself up in a
towel and got himself as close to me as possible while we waited to be
called into the bathroom. After 5 minutes or so, Uncle Mike yelled from the
bathroom for Jeremy to come in.  As he opened the bathroom door, Jeremy
asked his dad if I could come in with them, but Uncle Mike told him he'd
call me in when he was ready.  I was a disappointed to say the least since
everyone was showering with someone except for me. As time went on, it
seemed like they were in the shower forever, and my mind became totally
preoccupied wondering what all was going on without me.

Finally, after an eternity, a dripping Jeremy peeked his head out of the
bathroom door and excitedly motioned for me to come in!  The steam emanated
from the shower as I entered the bathroom and the first thing I saw was
Jeremy standing sopping wet outside the shower totally nude.  His was
playing with his fairly small wiener and he seemed overly excited, but he
was directing me to strip and get into the shower as if he was suddenly my
boss.  He slid the white shower curtain aside and to my surprise, Hairy
Uncle Mike was inside with his hands all over my youngest brother Shawn,
"rinsing soap" off every part of his body in a very rough manner.  Shawn's
giant cock and balls were again flopping about on full display for all of
us and now I really wondered what had been going on without me!.  Uncle
Mike made sure to let me know that only cold water was available in the
outdoor shower, so my dad sent Shawn upstairs to shower with us instead.
Shawn looked totally spent, he was bright red almost from head to
toe...Uncle Mike pawed at his fat meat and boy butt once or twice before
dismissing Shawn and summonsing me into the shower.  Jeremy, though, who
had already showered, jumped right back in with his dad and I while Shawn
began toweling himself off!  I was surprised Uncle Mike didn't object to
Jeremy joining us, but everything happened so quickly at this point, I just
let it play out.

Uncle Mike closed the curtain and began lathering up a cotton wash cloth
with an apparently already well used bar of soap. I stood wedged between he
and his son.  My front was facing Uncle Mike and my rear facing Jeremy.
My. cock was rather small when soft, and I was immediately embarrassed
about how much smaller mine looked than my younger brothers long and fat
one!  Uncle Mikes cock was fairly long, but also fairly well hidden behind
a dark black nest of overgrown pubes.  Once his wash cloth was sufficiently
lathered, proceeded to roughly manhandle me through it.  I had to brace
myself by holding the shower wall to counter the force of which he was
washing me.  He sensed I was off balance, so he held me in place with his
other hand as he worked me over.  He really managed to get a crazy amount
of soap worked up and within a minute I was completely covered in white
lather.  He handled every single inch of my front side unreservedly..

 Jeremy was rock hard and standing right behind me.  He also had soap in
his hand and began working up a lather himself.

He began washing my backside while his dad did my front!  Jeremy had no
wash cloth, so was openly soaping up my smooth asshole with his bare
fingers.  After a minute of this, I began boning up uncontrollably as well,
and my cock grew to it's proud nearly 7 inches!  Jeremy stopped soaping my
ass and was now standing so close to me that I began feeling his hard prick
rubbing up against my ass as he washed me.  With this, Uncle Mike decided
to drape the was cloth over my dick and began the pretense of washing
it. Without pretense, he was basically full on roughly jerking me off with
the soapy washcloth and I felt I was about to faint.  Jeremy then began
pumping his dick back and forth between my athletic teen butt and reached
his hand around, cupping my soapy nuts, his other arm around my chest.  I
couldn't believe this was happening and as soon as my mind realized how
fucking perverted this whole situation had become, I shot my huge load onto
the shower floor and Uncle Mike milked every last drop of athletic teen cum
from my pulsating prick.  Jeremy moaned soon after so I squeezed my legs
together and felt his warm cream coat the balls that he had just been
fondling.  Uncle Mike rinsed both of us off in the same way he'd been
rinsing my little brother just moments before.

That was the only time something like that happened with Uncle Mike,
however, Jeremy and I continued to experiment together for several years
after.  I look back and think about how lucky Uncle Mike was to have a mini
parade of young boys to jerk off that day including my beautiful brother's
monstrous beast which I secretly wanted down my throat.  I really wish I'd
have been in the shower to witness his milking.  After that, only minor
things really happened with my family, however, my love for public sex had
been born along with exposing and offering myself to older men.  During the
remainder of my teen years, I managed to have countess perverted encounters
with mostly total strangers when I was underage.  I'd be happy to recount
some of these as well if you're interested.  Please let me know