Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2017 22:23:11 +0000
From: John Mack <icarusjohn@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sixty Years Ago Chapter 3

60 years ago - part 3

A few months later, after Geoff and I had had our first mutual masturbation
session in the shower, our families were sharing the beach house. I was
excited because that would mean that Geoff and I could share a bedroom and
have a bathroom for our own use. I had visions of wank sessions in our
room, in the shower, at the beach, anywhere...

We arrived late in the morning of a glorious sunny day. Everyone quickly
prepared to go to the beach – speedos and a t-shirt for me, and, having
won the battle with his mum, Geoff had a pair too. I think we were pleased
that our t-shirts were long and gave us some modesty as we both had
semi-erections as soon as we saw each other. It had been two months since
we had last seen each other and our boyish bulges were all we could
see. Our families settled on the beach, an isolated one that you could only
get to by boat, and Geoff and I wandered away down the beach and into the
dunes. We only had one thing on our minds!! In the dunes and well out of
sight of our parents, Geoff said that he thought my dick was bigger then
the last time he saw it a couple of months ago and wondered if I had any
hair `down there'? I did not but I knew it would not be long before I did
grow some pubic hair. `Let me see?' was Geoff's next question and so I
undid the waistcord and pulled my speedo out so he could look down. `Yeah,
it does look bigger.' Encouraged I slipped my speedo down and let him see
my hard dick, about four inches then, I think. He pulled his speedo down
and his little dick had certainly grown, but was still not as long or as
fat as mine. We gave each other a bit of a stroke and were soon pulling
each other to a climax. Compared to my gush of spunk he still did not
shooot much jizz, but at least he could now share the pleasure of shooting
with me. And, so the holiday progressed.

That afternoon we shared the shower at the boat shed, to save the tank
water at the house. Both of us fondling, stroking, and pulling each other
to another shoot out. In a few days time we found that the shower would be
the centre of our fun that summer.

That happened late one afternoon when we returned from the beach. Geoff had
brought along a school mate to the beach, so there were three of us at the
shower. I did not know just what we should do as I was eager to have a wank
with Geoff. However, Geoff solved the problem, saying that his mate wanted
to join us and see my dick. So there we were in the shower, me peeling off
my speedo, showing them my stiffy and letting the kid admire it and have a
feel. In fact I let them take turns pulling me off. It was a very hot
jizz. Letting two guys stroke me up was sure better than just one!!

This happened a couple of times over the next few weeks, with the same
school mate and then another younger guy. I was proud to show them my dick
and loved letting them pull me off.

Then one day Geoff's cousin, Peter, and his family joined us at the
beach. Peter was 15, much more developed than either of us, with a muscular
sporty body. He was very pale skinned and had deep red hair. He wore a pair
of the newly available pale blue speedos which made his bulge look enormous
as it curved down over his balls. All I could think about as we swam and
played on the beach, was what did he have in his speedo and would I get to
see it. At some time I told this to Geoff and he said that we would get to
see it later. I could hardly wait.

Once again at the shower the three of us went in together. Peter knew what
was up and said that we had to get in first. We took our speeods off, and
showed him how excited we were, our dicks at full mast. Then he peeled his
speedo down. I will never forget the sight of his cock hanging heavily over
his balls surrounded by bright red pubic hair. It seemed huge and it was
compared to our boyish dicks. In the shower Peter said, `Go on, have a
feel' and we both began to fondle and stroke his quickly hardening cock. It
was cut and the knob looked so red. About 6-7 inches long, not bad for a
fifteen year old. It was the biggest cock I had seen, and certainly
felt. Both Geoff and I enjoyed stroking his thobber, until he said he
wanted to see us pull each other. It hardly seemed to take more than a
minute or two and we were shooting our loads while he watched. Then Peter
took himself in hand and began a slow stroke-up. It was a wonderful sight
seeing him stroke his big thick cock up and play with his knob until he
shot a huge load of jizz for us to see. We only had fun with Peter that one
afternoon, but what a memory – that big thick cock rising up out of his
red pubic hair, wanking himself while we watched and shooting a huge hot
load.

I love sharing a wank with a couple of other guys, sharing a shower,
putting on a show for each other. I also like pale blue speedos, because
one of the sexiest sights I have ever had was Peter on the beach that
summer day.

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