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A SUMMER FLING
Josh, Jimmy and Joseph
by
G. Cutter
It must have been an hour later that Jimmy and I, all squeaky clean and relaxed were sitting at the poolside snackery with coffees watching a couple of the oldsters flounder away in the small pool. They were acting like a pair of mating whales and were fascinating in a disgusting sort of way. I wondered if it was supposed to be some sort of wrinkly mating call for Jimmy and myself to join in but it didn't work. We stayed glued to our seats wrapped up tightly in our towels and bathrobes. I'd pigged out on Jimmy's tight little arse and I was happy, Jimmy would be in the caravan from now on and I could look forward to more fun with both him and Jo. Threesomes are a pain but we'd work something out.
'We should get that single bed sorted out properly,' Jimmy looked across at me. 'What a pair of wankers,' he whispered jerking his head towards the pool.
''Yeah,' I laughingly agreed. 'Truly.'
'We take turns sleeping on our own which means a rotation of pairs in the double.' Jimmy went on. 'Different double each night.'
'Good thinking Batman,' I looked at him and smiled. He really was quite attractive now he seemed to have shed his grumpy image, a new boy altogether and good sex I might add. The fortnight to come was looking better by the moment.
'Here they come,' he jerked his head and I saw Jo and Josh enter trying to look very relaxed and laid back. Jo came and sat with us and Josh stood up at the counter.
'How'd you get on?' Jimmy asked eagerly.
'He's huge,' Jo whispered excitedly. He held his hands apart like a fisherman describing the one that got away. 'Eight, gotta be an eight.'
'Centimetres?' Jimmy grinned.
'Inches, you wally,' Jo laughed. 'He's enormous,' he hissed. 'Fuckin' enormous... and nice with it.'
'Did you do him?' I asked and he nodded as Josh appeared with a trayload of coffees.
'Hi guys,' he said almost shyly and sat down. 'Have fun?'
'Yeah,' Jimmy grinned. 'Pete did me twice.' Well, that broke the ice and Josh laughed as Jo covered his eyes. Nothing like a big mouthed kid brother to put things into perspective. After that the conversation got a lot more relaxed. It seeemd that Josh was with another of these groups that had booked into my favourite hostel. His was a group of ten from the University of Southampton who had banded together as a cost cutting exercise. Josh had been brought here by one of the guys in his party who had sampled his black meat and had then in turn gone off with one of the oldsters. This must have been his younger companion when we'd first seen him just before the steam room.
'We've got a caravan,' Jimmy then burst into a long winded explanation of who we were and what we did but fortunately didn't blab our address or anything essential.
'I know that hostel you're at,' I chipped in. 'I had friends staying there last week... you got your own room or are you sharing?'
'No, I've got my own room,' he grinned. 'Handy for entertaining.'
'With paper thin walls,' I reminded him.
'You've just got to be quiet,' he looked at Jimmy and smiled. 'Little boys tend to squeak.'
'Not if they're oiled well,' Jimmy laughed pleased with his wit.
'You'll have to pay us a visit, come around to our caravan,' I suggested.
'I'll look forward to an invitation,' he smiled.
I looked at the other two and could see that they were interested, Jimmy was almost wetting his pants in excitement and I was just as bad. Our touring and sumbathing could wait for another day.
Our caravan had handled a threesome quite easily in the previous weeks but a foursome, now that could be a stretch. The thing was that the space was there if you didn't mind a bit of scrunching up and I made my mind up that I'd be having a bit of a move around tonight. The problem was a caravan wasn't like a normal room, everything was screwed or bolted down, then again if the small table in the centre was removed there was the floor space and the cushions of the seating made a second big bed. Voila, double doubles all we had to do was return everything to it's original location after the sleepover in case Uncle Fred came sniffing around.
'I'm tired,' Jimmy stretched out and yawned looking at Jo. 'I'm shagged.'
'Ditto,' Jo giggled. 'Fancy a lie down for an hour or so?'
'Yeah, I don't mind,' Jimmy grinned and I glanced at Josh, he too was smiling. I don't know if the cousins were setting us up or just fancied a piece of each other but it suited... Oh, yeah, it suited.
'Meet you back here at three thirty,' I checked the clock.
'What are you going to do?' Jimmy smirked.
''Wait and see if Josh has any suggestions.' I threw myself on his mercy but I think he'd bite. He did.
'I was thinking of asking Peter if he wanted to have a game of pool.' Josh said straight faced.
'What swimming?'
'No, not that pool,' Josh grinned. 'The one with white balls and black balls.'
'Sounds interesting,' I replied.
'Let's do it then,' Josh rose collecting his gear as my cousins did the same. We were off and things were looking good. It was happening very fast and I was still intent on this mixed doubles in the caravan but that would happen. The afternoon was more immediate and even after a double whammy with Jimmy I still had the urge. Maybe checking out Jo's measurements of earlier on was something that would keep me occupied.
We walked down the same grotty passage peeling off into the rooms we'd used earlier but with different pairings. This was purely mechanical pickup sex and Josh didn't waste any time at all, he shucked off my bathrobe and let my towel drop.
'Very nice,' he eyed me up and down and grabbed me bearing me down to the bed, in the process his own towel came free and his long black cock was already half aroused and I grasped it's thickness and heat. 'Yeah,' he snuggled against me on the slippery plastic bed and rubbed up against me. He was getting harder and began to kiss me furiously. I reached down and grasped his hard and well muscled black buttocks. He clenched and they felt like a pair of billiard balls, so hard, hard enough to crack walnuts. In contrast his lips were so soft and as we finally went lips to lips his tongue slid into my mouth and explored my teeth.
God, he was so muscular, I don't know what he was studying in Uni but he certainly wasn't neglecting his swimming or track, he had mentioned one or the other but it had slipped my mind, I was lost in the moment. Jo was right, Josh was now at full stretch and it was enormous, not particularly fat but long and easily seven if not the eight that Jo had claimed. He had a tight curly black haired pubic bush that felt like wire wool and was tightly packed to his belly but otherwise seemed smooth, no chest hair and nothing to be seen in his pits.
'Sucky, sucky,' I whispered and kissed his throat holding his hot and hard member, I started to move down his chest and he got the idea immediately and started to slide around on the bed. Gorgeously tight body, I stroked and kissed every bit I could as we moved around on the bed until I got to his fully rigid black stalk capped with a straining purple head already shiny with a little smear of precum. Bloody amazing, he was leaking already and just after having seen to Jo. I gasped as his hot maw encompassed my erection, he'd got to me before I'd trapped him but I had it now and licked up and down his hot shaft finally managing to get his bulging glans into my mouth. So sweet and so bloody big. I felt my cheek bulge like a squirrel's. It was super nice and I sucked away as he very gently fucked into my mouth and I returned the favour. He was a good sucker too, he clasped my cheeks and squeezed them as he took me right in down to his choke point every time until I was fucking his face as if it was Jimmy's tight little arse.
Suddenly he moved and before I knew what was happening he had me on my belly with my legs splayed and I felt his hot breath in my crack and then his slippery tongue as well. Gawd, he was good. He slobbered and salivated inbetween my cheeks forcing them apart with his hands and literally eating me out. He blew his spit into me and then his finger was inside probing for my prostate, loosening and relaxing me for what was to cum. I was a litle scared as he was far bigger than I'd handled before but I wasn't going to bottle out now. Thankfully I felt the cold smear of some lube he'd had hidden away and then that was on my pucker and inside me.
'Jeez, this is so good,' I quivered as he whispered from behind me and then his fingers slipped free leaving an aching void that was soon filled. 'Ready for a bit of loving?'
'Get on with it,' I grinned and shoved my bum out. I felt the pressure of his swollen glans and then the pain. I felt stretched and was on the verge of crying out when he pentrated me and I felt his hot cock in my gut. He gave a gusty sigh of satisfaction and safely lodged in me he moved his hands onto my hips and then I felt a further pressure and his beautiful black cock began to fill me. He was gentle and slow for which one can only say: Thank fuck. But it was good and as soon as he began to move in and out I pushed back onto him. If Joseph could take him then I'm damn sure I could.
He lay on me and just moved his hips sheathing his hot cock in me more and more as he moved and finally I felt his wiry pubes on my bottom and then his hands on my shoulders pulling me in tightly and he was in me, fully and totally. I felt his mass and his warmth in my belly and he softly kissed my neck. 'Now it begins,' he sighed and I felt him begin to move.
He dragged me up into a crouch and we were in the doggy, he played with my erection with his lubed up hand and fucked slowly right until the end then he went into overdrive and started to slam and slap into my sore bum. My own erection now released swung to and fro heavy and fully loaded but he was nearing his climax and he gave one almighty shunt into my bum and I felt the warm splats and splashes of his juicy African spunk pump deep inside my bottom. I felt the stuff dribbling down my legs as he continued to work himself in and out and at the end we slipped down onto the bed with him still rammed up into my flooded hole.
'Ew.. that was good,' he giggled and I felt his silken lips on the back of my neck and his softening penis slip free and nestle between my legs.
'Messy,' I giggled squashing his flaccid and slippery meat between my thighs. He slipped clear of me and rolled me over gazing down at my own engorged penis and held it gently before giving me a big grin and ducking his head to take into his warm and wet mouth.
'Tasty,' he squeezed a little bead of precum from it's tip and his red tongue slipped across my glans removing it. He smacked his lips and nipping off my balls began to slowly suck me. I just lay there giving gentle prods into his suction happy with the fact he didn't want me to cum but he did want me top line for what was to come. That, of course, was shoving my aching white cock up his shiny black arse and giving him some mixed race children. Mind you, with what he was spreading around we could probably muster a football team. Enough of that, time was marching on and I struggled with him laying him onto his back. He was only playing around and submitted to being laid out onto the bed and grinned when I hoisted his legs up exposing his crinkled pucker still looking a bit puffy from Jo's session. 'Jo did it doggy,' he remarked between kisses.
'I like it this way.'
'And this is the way you get it next time around,' he laughed and grabbed my neck dragging my face down for his lips. As we kissed and did the tonsil tango I placed my now drooly knob at his hole and slowly pushed. He gave a little moan and I broached his tight little ring feeling it open up around me and then grip my shaft as my cock's end docked into his warmth. 'This is nice, Peter,' he clamped on me as I began to slide in and out of his tight but welcoming flesh.
God, he was so tight and well muscled and with his encouraging whispers in my ears I went to town, I shagged him rotten to be blunt and he loved it. His legs pressed against my sides and then slid up onto my back sealing me in and I puffed and panted my way to a climax. The sweat was pouring off me as I finally spent inside him with burning jets so hot that I thought my dick was on fire. One final jab and push and the remainder of my spunk squirted into his already oozing hole... I was feeling quite pleased with myself.
'That was good,' his legs slipped down and he grabbed my kissing fiercely as my limpening cock slipped free. 'We gotta do that again.'
'Hopefully,' I grinned. After that we lay back and relaxed which was hard. The place stunk and although I'm not a one for surroundings this was bloody sordid, I just hope they didn't have webcams hidded in the walls. I'd read one of the old 'Leather and Lace' comics where two pervy rednecks spy and film our heroes through a hole in the wall and it had given me a sort of complex. All the time we moved around stroking and casually body kissing I was looking for peepholes but couldn't find any. We were disturbed at the end by a rap on the door which nearly gave us a heart attack but it was only Jimmy.
'Do you want tea or coffee,' he made with a melodramatic whisper which could have been heard down the street.
'Coffee,' we decided and wiping ourselves off got back into our bathrobes and towels. It was over but only for now, we both had a taste for it and it would happen again but in more comfortable surroundings next time. We joined the others poolside and there were more people around but nothing worth looking at. In fact, I think we all felt a bit threatened, there were a couple of hairy bears and another pair of quite muscular beach bum types. I don't know about the others but if this lot cut up rough we'd be the stuffed chicken mode in a jiffy if not quicker and I could live without that. I'd never had a hankering for adults, boys and youth were my cup o' meat and I made a couple of hints that we travel. In the end we left and got ourselves back into the sunshine. The day was wearing on and we had to say a temporary good bye to Josh.
He had arranged to meet his blonde pal as they were going to a theatre and then a drink with a couple of others from their party so that was the end of him for the night. We arranged to call around the hostel the following morning and show him the sights and you've gotta laugh at that one... this was the Isle of Wight not civilisation. The only 'sights' the IOW had was a maximum security prison, some bird sanctuaries and a couple of castles. Never mind, a naked Jimmy on his back with his legs in the air was a sight the other holidaymakers wouldn't get to see believe me.
We buggered about generally and spent some time in the Arcade by the harbour but in the end wearily wended our way home. Uncle Frank was much better and up and about, Jimmy told him and Mary that he'd decided to join us in the caravan which seemed to please them. They even gave us another duvet and a couple of blankets which gave us the leeway to press on with our plan for a bit of a changearound in the 'van which we decided to get into directly after supper.
The layout was basic enough and it wasn't a large caravan. The double bed lay across the 'van at one end, then looking down the length of the thing you had a small table with seating either side. Down the other end you had the space that used to be the kitchen and had supports for the television and other bits and pieces. The point was that if you removed the small table which was easy enough you had space for two to sleep on the floor between the seating. Easy peasy, you just put the cushions on the floor and ipso facto, one double if slightly cramped bed.
'If we have a roster for sleeping solo, then the pairings will change every night.' Jimmy declared as we tucked the collapsed table away. 'If we can get Josh in here, two on the bed, two on the floor.'
'Not just a pretty face then,' Jo grinned.
'Little Miss Organisation,' I laughed and fell onto the bed. That did it, Jimmy jumped on me and Jo not to be left out followed him so it finished up with he three of us as a struggling mass of sweaty, horny and by now hungry boyhood.
'Supper, boys,' Aunt Mary called up the garden which brought that little episode to and end but it would be repeated, the TV was crap and we had little in the way of videos. Anyway, I was feeling pervy, I wanted to see Jimmy and Joseph do their thing, there's nothing quite like a live sex show to pass an evening.
We had a quiet night believe it or not, in fact, we walked down the local video store and got a movie for the night. It was the recent remake of The Planet of the Apes. Not too bad but nothing to get excited about although Jimmy fell in love with some brat in it, dunno if it was a chimp or a human but after wandering in to have our mugs of cocoa and say good night the action began. The first thing to go out of the window was Jimmy's plotting and planning to sleep one on the floor and two in the bed.
I claimed centre spot and once we were secured meaning, curtains drawn, door locked, etc. we stripped off to bare-arse which has got to be the way to do things. Standup and casual fucks are fine but for the real thing get naked. Glorious, I lay there with my fourteen year old cousin Joseph to one side and the thirteen year old Jimmy the other, it was as near heaven as I could imagine, all that was missing was my lover Simon but I reluctantly banished him from my mind. I would see him again, I was determined but for the moment...
'Fancy giving me a show. girls,' I looked at them both in turn and smiled encouragingly.
'Thought you'd never ask,' Jimmy giggled and without and further ado jumped over me and went into a cuddle with his brother. Of course, I didn't intened to remain a spectator and they knew that but I'd let them get going before I joined in.
The thing that continued to surprised me was that although Jimmy was shorter, slighter and obviously a year younger than Jo his penis was identical. They were both uncut and around the five and a bit inches hard, Jo was better off in the pubic hair department but other than that they could be twins. Anyway, they were getting down to it and putting on a nice laid back show for me and I lay in the caravan alongside then watching their slightly sweaty bodies writhe around aimlessly as if undecided what to do. I took the occasional stroke but just waited, one had to mount the other before the night was out but it only became clear after they had a little sucky sucky. Jimmy smiled and came down onto me and I sight with satisfaction as his hot and wetly eager mouth decended on my meat and his head started to move on my hardness.
Jo took the opportunity and parted Jimmy's legs shoving his face in tight and I could hear from Jimmy's little gasps and groans as he sucked me that he was getting 'seen to' for want of a better phrase. Jo was plating or rimming his younger brother and as I ruffled Jimmy's hair and played with his ears I saw Jo at full stretch move in. I reached out for Jo's camera and detached Jimmy's mouth from my meat.
'Whatcha doing,' Jo scowled. 'You can't take pictures of us, the print shop will take them down the Police Station.'
'You can watch the pictures on the side screen, I'm not going to get them printed, dummy.'
'Ah, right,' Jo understood and smiled. As he positioned Jimmy's beautifully rounded boy's bottom he spread the fleshy cheeks flashing the kid's spittle slicked hole and slipped his erection onto target. I clicked away and actually got full pentration shots as Jo's gleaming glans pushed against Jimmy's back door and parted the tight little muscle.
'Aaaah...' Jimmy gasped and I watched entranced as Jo's hardness begin to sink into the soft white bubbles. 'Aaaah,' Jimmy sighed again but this time with satisfaction. 'Yeah, go for it, Jo boy.'
Jo slid his length into his kid brother and then fully inside lay down with Jimmy and they did the swirly turn where you go from doggy to full frontal, I kept the camera in close and got the lot. At last Jimmy was on his back and Jo was above slowly fucking into his kid brother. It was then that I made my move, I got inbetween Jo's legs and slid into his sweaty crack effortlessly and holed in one. He grunted and pressed into Jimmy as I took him and then we were away. To get official and text book it was a conventional threesome but often the best. Young Jimmy on the bottom didn't seem to displeased. he smiled up and kissed Jo frantically as I plugged Jo's tight arse driving him downwards into Jimmy's hot body.
It was nice, super nice in fact and we huffed and puffed to a climax until both Jo and I cum. More frantic flurries and it was over with just one task to end the day. We spread the well fucked Jimmy on the bed and took turns at sucking and mouthing him until he came and it was a good one but one that we shared. I got the squirts and Jo got what splashed up on kid bro's belly and did the squeezing out right at the end.
We looked at the take on the small screen on the camera and after finding Jo had a spare memory (he had two in fact) they decided to let me keep the pictures. Young Jimmy was really taken with them, he wanted some of him with Josh doing the dirty but I fancied he was jumping the gun there just a bit. Josh was for another day, we still had a night to get through. We eventually settled down to sleep. Needless to say the one on the floor plan didn't quite work out that way. That was my last thought as I drifted off with a sweaty and so far sated little cousin either side. I might even get a rude awakening... with a bit of luck.
In fact, we all slept well, a bit like the oft quoted logs. It must have been a combination of the sea air and the constant sex but we were knackered and we slept without waking - at least I did until the early morning pee and tea call.
At breakfast we chatted to Fred and Mary assuring them that three in the caravan was no problem also that we'd try and cause as little inconvenience as possible being so grateful for their hospitality. All the routine crap but stuff they needed to hear. Even if we weren't going to disturb their home life we'd still be fed by them and that cost money especially the amount we ate. The one good thing was that the rather vague lunch arrangement was shelved indefinitely and we settled for a breakfast to keep us going and the evening meal around seven. Uncle Fred wasn't looking in the best of health although a damn sight better than he had been, so, in the end, we decided to cut and run although that was after offering to do any shopping or chores they needed doing. There weren't any, I think they just needed peace and quiet and we were determined to provide that. The last thing we wanted was then phoning our respective parents asking for us to be recovered. We had a couple of weeks fun ahead of us and there was Josh, let's not forget Josh.
In the end we did the touristy bit and that was looking at the cheap souvenir shops around the harbour and ogling the passing trade. There was lots of it and I'm specifying boys here, not girls. A lot of them were French and I knew a lot of students came over for cheapness which seems weird. Mind you, Brighton was the same, it was crawling with Frenchies who came over to raid the big clothing stores especially as our stuff was better made and cheaper than their own. As most clothing seemed to come from East Asia I didn't quite see the point although it might have something to do with a strong pound - I'm going back a few years here by the way. I wasn't a great Frog lover to be totally chauvanistic which was probably a bit of a historical thing but having said that their younger ones were beauties. As far as I was concerned I had a similar view with Spanish and Italians as well which just goes to show I preferred youngsters to grown men. As soon as someone starts to get all hairy and bulgy bicepped I tend to lose interest. I was just a natural born boy lover and a boy myself so what's wrong with that. Anyway, we finished up in a big Arcade playing the machines without wanting to spend too much dosh so we didn't linger.
Another thing struck me and I mentioned it to the boys, the prices for quick snacks were astronomical, we'd have to stash some food in the caravan to make sandwiches or whatever in the future. We were on an economy holiday after all othwise I'd have bought a particular pair of Frog-bois I saw in the arcade. Overlong dark hair, tanned to perfection with shorty shorts that an English boy would have deemed indecent. Even Jimmy was staring and he looked like the slut from Hell with his sagger's and wifebeater exposing his slightly burned belly and spine.
How the hell did a threesome chat up a twosome especially when the twosome seemed to be getting on very well and from what I saw these two little Froggies were an item if you know what I mean. Mind you, that's easy to think and harder to be sure about. Work that one out, dear reader.
'What time we meeting Sooty?' Jimmy spoke as we sat on the sea wall watching the passing trade.
'Don't call him Sooty, it's rude,' Jo snapped. 'He has got a name.'
'Sorry, Josh I mean,' Jimmy flashed a grin at me totally. 'I bet if I say: "Wanna shag my little white arse, Sooty?" He wouldn't say no.'
'Probably not,' Jo laughed.
'Around now,' I answered the original question. 'I said we'd meet him by the clocktower up the road a bit. Let's go, girls.'
'Speak for yourself.' Jimmy cackled.
We wandered up in the midday sun and sure enough Josh was sitting there looking around and looking a bit concerned. I suppose the loss of a white harem was a bit of a worry, he'd struck gold and as soon as he saw us he sprang to his feet with a big smile on his face. 'Hi, guys,' he nodded to us all .
We sat around and nattered for a while and I popped the question and this was with the agreement of the cousins. 'How do you fancy coming around tonight and sleeping over? We can squeeze a guest in.'
'What?' He laughed. 'Four in a small caravan?'
'It could be a bit of a squeeze... and a bit of fun,' Jimmy chimed in.
'Loads of fun,' Jo added for good measure.
'We'll see how it turns out,' Josh said which was something at least. It wasn't a solid 'yes' but I'm sure once we found a secluded spot and the boys got to work on him he'd come around to our way of thinking.
'Wanna walk on,' I suggested. 'If we go Fishbourne way it gets a bit rockier and there's loads of nooks and crannies. A damn sight less people as well.'
'Works for me,' Josh grinned.
'Nookies and crannies.' That was Jimmy and it just had to be. That boy had a mind like a sewer and after what Jo and I had to say about Josh I think our Jimmy was on heat for a bit of big black cock. Good luck to him, I had a bit of a hunger as well and that was for what he wanted again plus a bit of that tight black derriere again.
I knew just the place, I'd been shown it by Martin the previous year and it was ideal. Not secret by any means but just a bit difficult to get down to as it was under what you could call a mini cliff I suppose. A bit of a rugged climb down but relatively isolated from the long beach and a bit too far from the coast road to be well known espcially to holidaymakers. Martin had said that the local kids used it for making out and that's exactly what we'd done last time around. Thinking back I was glad Martin was away, I was having far more fun with my cousins than having the slightly older Martin trying to shag me every five minutes.
We peeled off the road after about half an hour and Jimmy and Jo were getting a bit sweaty and stressed but I assured them we were were almost there. A further five minutes seeking the well worn way down to the beach and we were made. Going down the relatively easily negotiatable rockfall we finished up amongst the boulders and rubble that edged onto the narrow sandy beach and the general concensus was that it was 'cool' and thank God for that. It was a beautiful day once more and we found our spot which was well hidden from any casual observers and spread our towels . I'd had a look around and there was a foursome of boys further down the beach but not an adult to be seen which suited fine. Needless to say sunbathing wasn't really Jimmy or Jo's scene and they soon had their shorts off and were splashing around in the water shrieking and hollering loud enought to wake the dead. Josh and I lay in the sun a bit but drew our towels into the shade of a huge rock, it was still warm but secluded enough. Nice and private and eminently suitable for chatting or groping.
We'd stripped off to our swimmers which were nothing more than boxers or thin cotton beach shorts and Josh stretched himself full length on his back and chuckled.
'What's funny?' I propped myself up on one elbow and surveyed his beautifully trim body. He had all the muscles in all the right places and his abs were as washboardy as you could get. I traced a finger up and down his satin smooth skin.
'I was expecting a pretty boring holiday,' he grinned up at me. 'Hey,' he suddenly sat up. 'You remember those two French kids you were dribbling on about earlier on. The ones you saw in the Arcade and you fancied?'
'Yeah, two around fifteen or so, in red shirts and shorty shorts nearly flashing their bits, they were on a the racing car thingy?'
'That's them, both with red shirts and looking pretty similar. I'm sure they're in my hostel. I think they might be brothers and they're sharing a room down the hall from me.'
'Jeez, some guys get all the luck.'
'Don't they just,' he smiled and shuffled a little closer . His hand moved and I felt him gently caress the fork of my shorts. 'How private is it here?' He whispered.
'Very,' I smiled back and reached out as well feeling his mass. He was thickening and he clearly had sex on his mind as he groaned and shuffled in a little closer. I could hear the sound of Jo and Jimmy in the water not to far away but they could have been a thousand miles away when Josh moved in for the last time and his lips met mine. He bore me back onto my towel and we pigged out on tongue sandwich as I felt his hardness rub up against my hip as he made like a dog on heat.
'Gawd, I'm in love,' he groaned nuzzling at my throat . 'A holiday romance already.'
'A holiday lust,' I laughed.
'Maybe so,' he whispered dropping his head and lapping at one nipple. Jeez, I was hard by now myself, it was so absolutely wicked to have a sexed up seventeen year old going through the routine. I knew perfectly well what he wanted and he could have it. He wasn't a Martin who was just a one way predator, shag and shag only, this kid was a two way lover as were my cousins and that is the ideal or my ideal at least. 'How safe is it here?' He groaned and I felt his hot hardness press against me.
'Bloody 'ell,' Jo did his best Ronald Weasley impersonation. 'You two don't waste much time. There are kids down the bottom of the beach,' he reminded us.
'Sod 'em,' Jimmy crowed. 'Give us a show.'
Josh looked at me and I could feel his need. 'OK, but you need to let us know if those brats come this way or anyone else for that matter... keep a lookout.'
'Alright, as long as we can watch,' Jo grinned. The blonds draped their towels around their shoulders and positioned themselves where they could see us and also check out the small rocky beach. 'You've got to lookout for us when we want a go.' Jo demanded and we agreed. 'OK, go for it,' Jo laughed and he and his brother moved closer to whisper and giggle. I didn't care, we'd find a better place for the future but this would do for now. I idly thought of long haired French boys as Josh uncapped his sun tan lotion and began to oil me up. I didn't need it as we were laying in the shade but he was also removing my swimmers so there was an ulterior move there as well, at least I hoped so.
Josh wasn't messing around, he annointed my super hard organ and balls but his hand was reaching under me and I lifted my bottom as he moved in supporting me with his thighs and then really began to oil between my cheeks and across my pucker. I moaned with satisfaction as his fingers entered me opening and easing my sphincter. He was coming in from the front as he'd threatened yesterday. He removed his own shorts with a bit of a struggle and oiled up his massive erection and lowering me slightly lining up my ring with his slippery spike.
'Wowsers.' I heard Jimmy sitting above us and a giggle from Jo just before I felt the pressure, the mild pain and then the sensation of being stretched to the limit and then immediately after that relaxation as his fat glans entered me and my ring clamped around his black shaft.
'Alright, baby?' He whispered as my body dropped onto his and I absorbed another two inches of his meaty prong.'
'Yeah. He loves it,' Jo cackled from above and I cursed him and his brother to Hell and back. Just what I needed a vocal teeny audience but then Josh started and I forgot about them.
'Ignore them,' Josh breathed in my ear. I was on my back but my bum was elevated so that he was virtually fucking down into me but he lowered me a bit more and then it was a true 'frontal'. My legs wrapped around him and I held his neck holding his face to mine as he shagged and rooted way into my well used bum. Three companions, for the moment and I'd done it with them all, it was going to be a good holiday and my mind drifted back to the Froggies again as I felt Josh's big pole slip in and out of my tightly clenched sphincter.
'Go on, harder,' I muttered as I felt Josh swell and get even harder of that was possible. I reached down and could feel his nuts tight in their sac as he hammered away and finally he groaned.
'Jeez, Pete...' Then it happened. The pumping, the splashing, the internal heat and the knowledge that I had another boy's semen in my belly. God, I was such a slut and doing it in front of an audience as well. I felt like a complete pervert but I didn't care, I was getting what I wanted and there was more to come. What made the event noteworthy was that Josh's shagging had made me cum when he had. That was the first time I remembered that happening and it was a cause for concern. Did I like cock so much that I cum when someone shagged me or was a total one off? I needed to think that one over when I eventually got some peace and quiet, for now the question was on the back burner like so many others.
We separated and lay there for a moment canoodling to use that old fashioned word but were soon disturbed by the evil pair up top who were showing evident signs of erections in their own swimmers. 'Come on, come on. We want a go,' Jimmy squealed and reluctantly Josh and I got to our feet.
'Put your swimmers on,' Jo warned. 'Two of those kids have gone but there's two still buggering about down the end.'
We did as we were told and had a nice splash around in the water which soon brought the body temperature and the hidden but still bloated youth-cocks back into line with sand worms. My cousins were making all sorts of a ruckus. At least they weren't shouting out that they wanted to fuck but they weren't too far off it, they'd already started splashing each other with sun tan lotion and that wasn't a bad idea anyway with heir fair skin.
'Come on,' Josh gave me a squeeze under the water. 'The cabaret is about to begin.'
'And a free one,' I giggled as we walked from the water with out waterlogged swimmers dripping down our legs. No matter we could assume guard with our towels around us and watch the show. Amazing how hot weather and a load of sun makes you so horny, another thought for an overcrammed brain. I climbed up the warm rock with Josh and we settled on a cool bit with towels around us casting a beady eye down the beach to the other boys but then eyeballing down below where Jo and Jimmy had spread their towels.
Jo and Jimmy got into an instant wrestling match bbut when they got down to to they were surprisingly affectionate for brothers. When I'd first seen them perform I thought it would be very much a crash bang wallop sort of thing but it wasn't, it was almost sensual in a way and very stiffy making... they were a right pair of little sexpots and the damn well knew it. It was clear from the start that Jo was going to mount Jimmy and they followed the same routine as Josh had with me. Jo sucked Jimmy and kneeling worked his knees and thighs under the smaller boy lifting Jimmy's groin up so that he could suck the bobbing and jerking sweetmeat. I knew as did Josh that this also brought Jimmy's bottom up in the air and Jo pronged him with a finger whilst sucking and Jimmy moaned out loud as he was subjected to this delicious torture. He whined and wriggled as Jo substituted one finger for two although there was absolutely no need. Jimmy was well used to Jo and much bigger like me (brag and boast) and when the end came it came suddenly. Jimmy came in long juddering squirts into Jo's mouth and onto his face but Jo didn't stop he just lowered his smaller brother's body. With a bit of a wriggle and squirm Jimmy slowly sank into his brother's lap and onto his jutting erection as he did so he gave a big grin and gave us a thumbs up.
Jo followed our scenario from earlier and was merrily shagging his brother in a full frontal when I noticed a shadow between myself and Josh.
'Jeez... are you spying?' The blond tousle haired boy asked and dropped to his knees. His pal, red faced and equally fair haired with a similar butcher's haircut seemed to be reassured and knelt between myself and Josh. Josh just froze and looked at me with dawning horror in his eyes. We'd been captured.
'Yeah,' I whispered as Jo shagged his little heart out below is. 'Keep quiet.'
'Right,' the kid muttered and moved in and I could almost feel his body heat. He was wearing baggy beach shorts and I could see that the sight had him aroused. His erection was hard to miss as was his pal's. The voyeurs both had hardons and almost pushed me off ther rock in their urge to see what's going on.
'That is so sexy,' the other boy giggled and took a feel of his crotch. 'Do you know them?'
'Ssssh...' I avoided the question as Jo was clearly coming to his climax.
'Yes, yes, yes...' Jo chanted as he rammed into his smaller brother and clearly climaxed.
'We should try that, Bry,' the urchin alongside me spoke across to his pal who I assumed was called Brian.
'Yeah, I'll do the fuckin' bit,' Bry replied with a sneer. 'I'm not gay.'
Josh laughed out loud and wrapped his arm around Bry who was almost on top of him. 'What about me, Bry.'
'No way,' Bryan squealed and tried to struggle free. He was making so much noise that Jo and Jimmy parted and looked up with shock plastered all over their faces.
'Bloody bright lookouts you are.' Poor Jimmy almost cried.
'It's alright,' Josh grinned standing and taking Bryan with him. 'Just two lads who want a blow and a giggle.'
'A blow? What's that?' The one with me asked nervously but I had a grip on his ankle and then his wrist I was following Josh's lead and hoping that it didn't all go horribly wrong. The two boys were probably around Jimmy's age and that was thirteen, they were both clearly aroused by the peepshow, whether or not they wanted to join in was another thing entirely.
'He means a sucky-suck, dummy,' Bryan scowled and struggled futilely as he was dragged down into our hollow. I had a look around and the small enclosed beach was deserted. Our foursome was now a six boy-youth combine and anything could happen. The kid with me, the first one to speak was silent and made no move towards escape. In fact, he was still quite clearly erect making no effort to hide it and he made no effort to break free at all.
'OK, spies... names?' Josh demanded.
'You were spying as well,' Bryan objected.
'They were supposed to be lookouts,' Jo muttered.
'Not very good ones,' the kid with me grinned quite happily, curious under the circumstances . 'I'm Chris and my cousin's Bryan.'
'Christine?' Jimmy was recovering his cool or was it his sang-froid.
'Christopher,' Chris replied with a very pretty sneer. I liked him, he was ncie but I say that about all scruffy little blonds of his age.
'So! Sit down,' Josh pressed on Bryan's shoulder forcing him down onto the towels. I didn't know what he was up to and hoped that he wasn't thinking of doing anything out of order with these kids. To my surprise Chris slumped down with his pal and grinned up at me.
'Both hard,' Josh commented and Jo and Jimmy giggled like a pair of schoolgirls. 'Perhaps they'd like a sucky-suck from our boys,' Josh glanced at me. I looked as Chris continued to smile faintly and Bryan looked up in alarm.
'You can't do that,' Bryan exclaimed in shock more than disgust I noticed. Chris just wriggled himself comfortable, mind you his eyes were now fiocused on my cousins still standing there and still naked.
'You fancy that, Chris?' I asked.
'If you do it,' he answered boldly.
'Chris...' Bryan wailed his betrayal.
'OK,' I took the plunge. I had a feeling about this kid, maybe not Bryan but Chris was definitely up for it and why not?
'I'll sit up top and make sure no one comes down the path,' Josh volunteered and clambered on top of the rock leaving me and the cousins with out two captives. Well, Chris was totally willing and Bryan a little less so but I'd caught his glances at Jo and Jimmy. He was interested but he was trying hard not to show it. He rested back on his elbows looking up at us and jumped about a mile when Jo flopped down alongside him.
Jimmy got inbetween them leaving me the last man standing.
'Can you cum?' I asked Chris.
'Of course he reddened but stared at me with a challenge in his eyes.
'What about you, Bryan?'
'Yeah,' he mumbled and that was it Jo and Jimmy were on him. They worked as a team and soon Bryan was protesting, cursing, calling them names and then giggling and gasping as their hungry lips attacked his nipples and belly. Poor soul, he was lost. All resistance had faded and when they slipped his baggy shorts down I saw why. he was as hard as a little chocolate frog and he wasn't that little. His four inches or whatever stuck out with it's foreskin totally retracted and his cheery red head gleaming. He had a few whispy pubics but his balls had dropped so he had it in him. 'No don't,' he tried to bat Jo and Jimmy away with futile slaps but they took no notice and he gave up when Jimmy's eager mouth sank over his jutting boyhood.
'What about me?' Chris grinned up encouraged by the treatment his pal was getting.
I knelt beside him and slipped his shorts down and if anything he was harder than Bryan, he was certainly bigger and must have come out at five and a bit, he had a healthy blond pubic bush and he was actually oozing. It was gorgeous and I parted his smooth legs with a trace of peachy fuzz on his shins and knelt between them. 'You ready for this, Chris?'
'Yeah,' he croaked and lay back. I gave him a bit of foreplay and mouthed around his belly and groin until he started to push my head downwards, then and only then I held his hardness upright and tasted his glans. Precum, not a shadow of a doubt. I glanced up and gave him a smile and slowly and sensually slipped my lips over his quite thick boy's cock and took it all in right to my choke point. Just before I did so I saw Jo abandon Bryan and transfer his attentions to Chris' smooth throat and upper chest. Chris moaned his pleasure and took little prods up into my mouth.
This kid was keen, even super keen, I reached under him and grasped his soft silken skinned bottom clasping the firm flesh and mouthing up and down on his slippery shaft. Bryan alongside was wimpering and whining as Jimmy gave it his all. A quick peep showed me that as Jimmy's head bobbed up and down Bryan was fucking up, the reluctant virgin had converted suddenly to a little fuck boy and he was doing well.
My own boy, my Chris was being smothered by Jo but I sucked away feeling his muscle getting harder and harder. His balls had almost retreated into his body when he gave a strangled sqwark and bucked and throbbed in my mouth. Beautiful, sweet and creamy boy spunk splattered into my mouth and he flopped back. I squeezed him dry extracting the last pearly drop and looked up to see him furiously kissing Jo. So much for straight boys.
Bryan gave a high pitched squeal and nearly choked Jimmy by the look of it and it was over with him. Jimmy slipped up his body kissing and lapping and after a glance at what Jo and Christ were upto he guiltily kissed Jimmy briefly and then covered his face with a towel.
It was one of those big beach towels and a moment later the ever randy Jimmy was under as well and I heard furtive giggles. I reckon Bryan was doing his ostrich in the sand impression, it was obvious he was kissing my younger cousin but no one knew, they had a towel over their heads... right!
'That looked like fun,' Josh observed from his perch.
'Hey, calm down kids,' I spoke to Jo and Chris. They were into a full scale snog now and Jo was rumping against our latest recruit like a bitch in heat. Give him another few moments and he'd be trying to shag the newbie and I didn't want to go too far too soon. These kids might want a replay, they might want to cut and run. I didn't want to push anyone into anything.
'You coming around after supper?' I spoke to Josh. 'Stay overnight.'
'If you tell me where to come,' he grinned down at me.
'My turn tonight.' Jimmy exclaimed shaking his covering towel free. Bryan, red faced smiled and then grinned at Chris. I think these two would be playing more advanced games in the future, then again, I was making assumptions.
'You locals or holidaymakers?' I asked Chris.
'I live over the back,' Chris waved his arm vaguely. 'In Ryde. Bry is my cousin and just here for the summer, he comes over every holiday.'
'And you've never done a sucky-suck before?' Jo poked his oar in.
'Never,' Chris grinned. I smiled at Jo and he grinned back, I think we both had the funny feeling they would be trying it out tonight on each other. Kids love experimenting especially when they find something new and something they like doing.
After that they stayed with us and we all finished up back in the water. It was definitely warmer, it looked like a long, hot summer was on it's way. I went back was laying in the shade trying to relax from the splashing around, the general racket and the horseplay when the older of the two new boys, Chris came over and flopped down with me in the semi shade.
'Whew, I'm tired out,' he smiled at me nervously.'
'Too hot,' I studied the length of his body as he lay a few feet away, the water beaded his body and he wriggled and rolled onto his belly. He still had wet swimmers on and the curve of his bottom was definite and highly attractive. I wondered what it would be like to have sex with him... maybe a bit like Jo, he was the same age although just a tad leaner and rangier I suppose are the words. Tougher anyway, he was more my image of a street kid whereas Jo was more laid back. The difference between the pairs of brothers was hard to describe. I'd known Jo and Jimmy for a long time, they were cousins after all and I got on well with them espcially over the last few days, Chris and Bryan were complete strangers after all.
Bryan swimming and Chris laying alongside were a different kettle of fish, they were edgier and certainly more innocent. They were undoubtedly virgins as far as 'total sex' was concerned but Chris' little conversation gave me food for thought.
'First time we've done that,' he stared at the sky.
'Been blown,' I chuckled.
'Been sucked,' he turned his head to look at me.'It was nice.'
'The thing is that if you're going to expect to get blow jobs here, there and everywhere else...'
'You've got to return the favour,' he finished my sentence and giggled.
'Something like that.'
'Your cousins, shagging. Do they do that all the time?'
'Whenever the mood takes them.'
'Do you do them?' This last one was in a whisper as if we were bugged but the others were still busy in the water.
'We do each other, fair shares for all,' I replied.
Wowie...' he giggled and moved a bit closer. 'I get crushes all over the place with older boys, I can't help it.' He paused and shuffled in a bit more. 'I thought I was weird but after seeing you lot perform today, I dunno. It just seemed like a brilliant way to pass the time,' he chuckled and turned inwards to face me.
'It's a phase some boys go through,' I rambed on feeling a bit like a big brother to the kid although he was only a couple of years younger than me. He had a scattering of freckles across his nose and I had the urge to kiss them and the urge to gaze into his green eyes. The more I looked at him the more I realised what a good looking kid he was.
'Bryan and I haven't really done stuff together but we got some ideas from you lot,' his face split in a huge grin. 'Bry's got a huge crush on that little one, Jimmy.'
'Did he tell you?' I was surprised, as very recent converts they shouldn't be talking like that already.
'He doesn't have to, I know Bry, he's so bloody obvious..'
'What about you?'
'I liked what youy did earlier,' he neatly dodged the question.
'Oh,' I felt disappointed.
'Wanna move back a bit, into the shade. I can feel the sun on my back.'
'OK.' We stood and watched the swimmers a little and he was right Jimmy and Bryan were having a great time as were Jo and Josh, I had Chris. 'Come on,' I dragged my towel right under a huge rock where we were well protected and out of sight of anyone including our swimming mates. 'Nice and cool here.' I spread my towel and he put his right alongside. I lay down and this time he lay down with me a mere foot away. close enough to have and to hold if needs be. Something was going to happen, I could feel it in the air and he was hardly playing hard to get. I think there's a small space between 'having the hots' and being 'on heat' and he was somewhere inbetween... in anyone's language he was ripe... now that's an easy word.
'This is cosy,' he giggled nervously and turning inwards looked at me with his green eyes and smiled parting his perfect lips to display his more than perfect teeth. I reached out and putting my hand onto the back of his neck drew his face to mine. He closed his eyes and parted his lips. It was all over, I sealed my lips to his in the first of our wonderful kisses and then held him as he shuffled in tighter and our bodies joined, mouth right down to our feet.
The kiss went on forever, his hand dropped to the front of my loose swimmers and grasped my hard flesh and my hands slipped into the back of his shorts cupping his beatifully smooth buns. I wanted this kid so hard that I forgot the others for a moment as I gently rubbed my thumb into his crack feeling him part his legs just a little.
'Bet you'd like to fuck me,' he groaned and pressed in even harder.
'You'd win your bet, Chris,' I moved my lips to his jaw and then onto his smooth neck and he sighed and relaxed but his hands were on the move. They were busy at the waistband of my shorts tugging it down until my erection popped free and he was able to hold it in the flesh.
'Jeez, that's big,' he sighed and made his move. He flathanded my chest and I quite happily lay on my back as he kissed my throat and across the top of my chest and then gave little butterfly kisses down onto my belly, he then took his first tentative lick at my glans. He grinned up my belly as I ruffled his short hair and after another taster slowly sank his mouth over my hardness. I sighed contentedly, laying in the shade on a hot day with a boy around your straining cock... what could be better?
I looked up at the overhang as he set to work slowly at first but gaining confidence. After a warning about his teeth he was good, his little cousin would enjoy bedtime tonight, I just let my imagination run riot.
Lots more holiday and with time to waste. Josh, my two cousins, the beautiful Chris and Bryan and not forgetting the mystery red shirted French boys. As it says in one of the TV Ads.... The future is looking bright... at least it was for me on the Isle of Wight.
I told Chris to shed his shorts and crouch over me so that his middle was over my face. He was puzzled but only for a moment, he was pretty quick on the uptake after all.
To be continued.
I'm sorry about the delay on this one but I have got a lot on my plate and problems coming to a head. My writings will be 'spasmodic' in the near future but I hope everything is sorted out by the Autumn when I hope to concentrate on full time writing again.
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