The first thing Arn could make out at that distance were the red trunks against the blue water. And damn! he knew that bod even that far away! But Jerry was wearing that Joe guy's trunks! His brain started to overheat then, trying to juggle all the probabilities! Did that Joe kid really do it? Did he really unkink the most uptight guy he ever met? And then the rage, the anger overwhelmed him! HE was the one who was supposed to do it! Not some opportunistic little punk kid! This was HIS Jerry, this was the guy he would crawl through broken glass for! He wanted to run down the beach and pound the kid senseless right where he stood! But it wasn't just Jerry and that Joe brat; it looked like a father and son team were with them? What in the name of...
As they got closer he could see that Joe kid was wearing a shirt... and nothing else. And that father and son combo were acting like it was the most normal thing in the world! And it looked like Jerry was spending all his time talking to that dad guy. Not Joe! So what? Is this what sunstroke looks like? Am I hallucinating? Is this some sex-crazed fever delirium?
"Who is coming?" Kroos stood there, his dick finally drooping, the heat getting to him.
"Looks like half the county" Arn answered.
"What?!?!" Kroos tried to turn but Arn's hand was over his face again.
"You ain't listening stud" Arn looked around and found a t-shirt. He shook it out and tied it over Kroos' face "there that'll help."
"Wait no!" but Kroos had to hope Joel was in the approaching group. Once he returned maybe... well all he could do now was stand there and wait.
"What the HELL?" John looked ahead seeing Kroos' face being covered with some kind of blindfold. Both were naked and showing various states of arousal "Joel what's going on up there?"
"Looks like Arn won the bet" Joel looked at Jerry "the two were seeing who had the bigger dick. Whoever did... well let's say the loser would be walkin funny-- "
"Joel you're not serious!"
"Yeah, Battle of the Mega-Dicks and loser gets fucked. Least that's what was goin down when I went to find where Jer-George here disappeared to. He was not in a big hurry to see two guys buttfuckin in broad daylight. Or else he did and overheated in the process, so I found him splashing in the lake all spooked--"
"Fuck look at that..." Jerry was ignoring Joel, his eyes glued to the sight they were rapidly approaching, his words catching in his throat "what... Arn... he doing?"
"Looks like he blindfolded Kroos" Joe looked at Joel "you sure things're cool down there? I can step in if you think something wrong's happening."
"Hey... CHRIS!" Joel yelled "you okay?"
Kroos turned at the sound, thank you! "Yes everything is... under control. Who are you with?"
"Friends" Joel yelled back "you sure?"
"Yeah."
"He's sounds okay" Joel turned to John "I think."
"You just say the work okay?"
The foursome approached Arn and Kroos, looking around to see who else might be watching this. But whoever else was watching this had the sense to keep quiet. Even Joel and crew slowed to a crawl as they approached, not making a sound lest they disturb the scene.
"Glad you finally decided to come back" Arn ended up breaking the spell. With his hands still glued to Kroos he looked at them, then at Jerry "nice trunks."
"We were swimming" Jerry shrugged or jerked, Arn could not tell which. But the expression on his face said everything.
"Just swimming?" Arn tried to keep the anger from his voice.
"Yeah! Swimming!" he looked at Joel, don't betray me! back me up okay? "swimming and talking... y'know" he looked at Arn "what's the deal here Arn? What are YOU DOING?"
"Thought you two would have it outa yer system by now" Joel looked at them "y'know after yer scene back there?" pointing back to the dunes.
"Hey wait up!" they heard the faint voice behind them. Running down the beach as best he could was a very out-of-breath Little Jim.
"Who is there?" Kroos turned.
"It's -- " John started to say. But Arn interrupted,
"Don't tell him.. just yet" he looked at John "you always bring yer kids to the nude beach?"
"They ain't my kids" he looked at Arn, or rather his dick.
"Joel who is there?" Kroos tried to cover himself. If some dad and his kids were watching this, he would never be able to deal with the consequence.
But John looked at Arn, then at Kroos, and before anyone could say anything he walked over to them and ran his hands down Kroos' chest. Kroos almost catapulted himself into the lake!
"Who are you!"
John nodded at Arn and started playing with Kroos' nipples. Right there in front of everyone he lowered his mouth to first one then the other, his hands running all over his belly. When he got to his crotch, Kroos' hands were blocking his.
"Hands behind yer back stud!" Arn looked at Joel "unless you got other plans..."
"Naw...this is your scene now. Do what he says, let'm feel ya up... Kroos."
"What??!?!?" Kroos tried to back away "why did you -- "
"It's cool, I'll explain later" Joel winked at Jerry "y'know we can walk down the beach some, y'don't haveta watch this."
"Dunno" Jerry shrugged, catching Arn's look, something between total shock and fury. And something else he could not identify, but it spooked him as bad as black ice on an unknown road. He felt that same lurch in his gut, watching his life jacknife. So he did his best to keep his attention on that John guy, and what he was doing to Kroos, anything to avoid Arn's expression. He knew as soon as he returned his shocked stare, Arn would have a flood of comments for him he was not in the mood for. Even if he could respond, if he could put into words what was going on in his head. All the boxes in the trailer were jumbling and tumbling as it flipped and rolled, spilling onto the shoulder for all to see.
So Jerry stood there and watched Kroos try to regain his balance on the uneven wet sand, and as soon as he did John was feeling him up again. It wasn't long before John's hands were replaced by John's mouth, pulling his cock back to full hard. As soon as he guessed it would not grow more he stood up,
"Shit..." John stepped back, taking in the sight "I been wanting to do that since Port!"
"You!" Kroos recognized him now "the guy from..."
"Yeah stud. I knew y'were big but you are even more impressive than I was hoping!" he looked over at Joel "paid in full!" and he started to leave.
"You ain't leaving are ya?" Joel saw the familiar tent in John's pants "looks like some unfinished business y'got in those boxers!"
"Man" Kroos reached out until he made contact with John's covered shoulder "you cannot still be holding that in, can you?"
"Fuck no" John laughed "I had the cumshot to beat all cumshots" he looked at Jerry and winked. Arn caught part of it and gave Jerry an even weirder look. Jerry was too busy looking at Kroos.
"I'd like to hear more..." Arn looked at the group, then at the young kid, his ripped pants held up with his clenched fist "what happened to you? Shark attack?"
At that almost everyone cracked up. Everyone except Kroos. And Jim. He stood there, half-scared half-intrigued by this blatant sex. Shit he'd seen and done more in this one afternoon, than he ever dreamed about. It still kept him too scared to make a peep.
"Better be nice to him" Joel smirked at Jerry "he's a countryman of yours" at that Jerry broke a smile, daring to steal at glance at Arn. And the bewilderment on his face went some way to erasing the apprehension he had been feeling. Even if his thoughts were still scattered along the highway as far as he could see.
"Yeah Arn" Jerry nodded at the kid "he must be some distant cousin of yours or somethin!"
Joel elbowed him and they high-fived.
"Stop making fun a me" Jim squeeked out.
"Shit kid we ain't makin fun of ya" Joel said.
"What're they talking about... Jim?" Arn looked at him. Just his luck the kid would be related to him.
"Nothin..." he looked around the group, then at John who was deciding whether to disappear or not.
"Hell I'd hardly call what you got nothin!" Joel cracked them up again.
"Stop it!" Jim looked at him "everyone's always makin fun of me!"
"We ain't making fun of you!" Jerry looked at Jim then at Arn, his jaw set "hell I'd trade dicks with you any day!"
"You have nothing to be ashamed of" John came back and stood behind Jim "show'm" and his hand replaced Jim's.
"If anyone laughs I'll kill'm!" Jim said.
"Trust me no one's gonna laugh" John looked around. Even Kroos was straining to catch what was going on "in fact they're all gonna wanna do to you what I was doing before. Wouldn't you like that? Wouldn't you like one of the hot guys to suck you off?"
"M-m-maybe..." now Jim's eyes were returning to what Arn had dangling between his legs "maybe... if... I can..."
"You can what?" John looked at Arn.
"Y'know... him..." nodding at Arn.
"Don't ask me. Ask him! His name's Arn."
Jim grabbed his pants and went over to Arn. He whispered, "can I?" nodding at Arn's dick.
"Can you what?"
"Y'know..." Jim looked around, and whispered into his cupped ear "s-s-suck it?"
Arn gave a big belly laugh which scared the shit out of Jim fast, "kid... Jim... y'can suck me you can suck anybody here y'want...sure!"
Jim looked around scared as a cornered rabbit. But then he went from scared to petrified.
"But first yer gonna have to explain t'me why they think we're related or somethin..."
"You won't laugh at me again, will ya?"
"Fuck no!" Arn looked around, giving a scowl to Jerry: you better not say shit! But Jerry just shrugged.
Jim stood right in front of Arn, and without looking around, let go of his jeans. As expected they fell to the ground. Arn whistled,
"Holy shit Jim you are Norwiegen!" and he reached out and grabbed him right by the dick. That was all it took for the kid to spring a full fledged boner. And on Jim that was something to see!
"Wow Jim..." and just like that Arn crouched down and took the first several inches in his mouth. Jim almost passed out!
"Don't!" he pulled back.
"What's the matter I doing it wrong?"
"No it's not that..." he looked back at John.
"Jim here's got the same problem I do..." he looked at Jerry "just breathing at it will set him off!"
"Cool!" Arn looked at him "just how old are you anyway?"
"Eighteen..." he looked back at John panicking.
"Eighteen with a fake id, right?"
"Goddamnit John you trying to get us all arrested?" from several sources at once. At that Kroos whipped off the t-shirt and looked around.
"Everyone can calm down. Jim here's not gonna say anything right?"
"No..."
"What's this all about?" Kroos looked at Joel "you knew about this?"
"Fuck no!"
"Hey were you the kid who came through before!" Kroos looked at him "where is the other one?" he asked Joel.
"Back there" Joel pointed back along the beach. Little John stood a hundred feet back, trying to be invisible.
"C'mon John - I mean Little John - you can join us" John looked at him.
"You ain't gonna do anything..." he looked at the group "are ya?"
"No you already got off twice" John winked at him "or you still horny?"
"Fuck..." he looked around "I just wanna go home" he looked at Jim "dude gimme my keys we gotta go!"
"Gimme five minutes okay?" Jim looked at Arn.
"We can pee on the way home!"
"Not that..." he looked at Arn "so can I?"
"Can you what?"
"Y'know..." he thumbed at Arn's low hanger.
"Y'still wanna suck me?" he had to hide the smile "sure, fine... that's all?"
"If it's okay... y'know" he looked around.
"I don't think they mind right?" Arn reached out and started stroking Jim's cock "but don't ya want me to suck you off too?"
"I dunno... maybe" he looked around, then back at his goal "how?"
"How much you weigh?"
"What? Why?"
"How much?"
"I dunno. One forty?"
"That all?" Arn laughed "okay kid strap yourself in and enjoy the ride!"
He grabbed him by the waist, yanking him off the ground. Jim yelled, as did John and Kroos. Both were going to step in when they saw Arn flip him over his shoulder and spin him around like a sack of potatoes. When he was upside down, Arn lowered him effortlessly until Jim's mouth was even his crotch.
"Okay can ya grab my cock from there?" Arn's muscular arms were secure around his waist, his back arched until Jim's face was falling into his crotch. Jim caught his breath and realized he could reach out with a free hand and flip Arn's cock up to his mouth. With his other hand he reached around Arn's hips steadying him in place. It was good enough to get a good four inches of that monster cock into his mouth. And Arn had more that enough reserve strength to start humping his hips forward into that waiting mouth.
With one arm holding Jim's waist, Arn grabbed Jim's dick and flicked it up and into his own mouth. As he suspected it did not take long for it to plump up, even if the blood was going uphill. It took no longer than two minutes before Jim started humping in turn into Arn's mouth. As Arn felt Jim's cock swell to iron hard, he raised one hand to the kid's ass, giving it enough of a push in case he did something stupid like change his mind. But as soon as his hand touched that bare flesh, Jim's cock started spasming. Arn's big arms held the sweaty waist as tight as he could, letting Jim unload his sweet thick cum right down his throat. As soon as he had drained him dry, Arn pulled his mouth away and flipped him up to his shoulder.
But Jim was out cold!
"Damnit y'killed my nephew!" John yelled but Arn waved him away and carried him down to the water. His first thought was to toss him in, but instead he cradled him in his arms and lowered him into the cold water. As soon as he hit the water, he coughed and his eyes flew open!
"Hey!" he screamed, struggling to get away.
"Yeah didn't think you were dead" Arn laughed and yanked him to his feet. Jim jumped out of the cold water back to the land, his cock still streaming a strand of cum.
"What the hell!" he yelled.
"Y'okay?" John came over, checking him out.
"What just happened!"
"Dude you just had the orgasm to beat all orgasms" Joel laughed "don't you remember?"
"Shit" he looked around, then covered his crotch with his hands "where're my clothes?"
"Okay you're alive" Arn looked at him "somethin to tell your grandkids about okay?"
"What fuckin happened?" Jim looked at Little John, hoping he would get a straight answer from him.
"Don't swear Jim" John cut in "don't you remember?"
"Sh - I mean all I remember is this dude flipping me upside down and..." he looked down at himself "damn! sorry, I remember getting..." he looked down at Arn "sorry dude, you didn't cum did you?"
"Fuck no!" he looked at Arn and shrugged, then to Kroos "not yet."
"But you sure as hell did!" Joel said "don't you remember?"
"Yeah I kinda remember... y'know when I was upside down getting to..." nodding at Arn's dick "and then the next thing I know he's suckin me! Like upside down, right? And man! I remember starting to see stars and then whammo! Nothin!"
"Hope y'enjoyed what y'did remember" Arn chuckled.
"Man did I!" Jim wanted to grin but was almost embarrassed "it was better'n poppers!"
"Jim you too young for popppers" John looked at him "don't make me talk t'your dad!"
"Well?" John looked at him then at Little John was trying to back away towards the grass but the hot sand kept bringing him back "should I tell'm?"
"Hell no!" from Little John "we're in enough trouble already!"
"So how about you?" Arn turned around "you wanna ride on the same merry-go-round?"
"Fuck no!" Little John glared at him, then at John, daring him to say something "c'mon Jim can we go now? It's late!"
"Damn!" Joel looked at him "what time is it?"
"Goin on three-thirty!" Little John looked at Jim "so if you're through getting yer dick sucked -- "
"Fuck me!" Arn looked around "a teenager turning down a blowjob! I must be in a parallel world!"
"And from a stud like you!" John looked at Little John trying to make him feel guilty.
"Sorry to break this party up" Joel looked at Kroos, then at Jerry "but we gotta get going too!"
"No, where?"
"We're due back - I mean we gotta get back to town" Joel started throwing on his clothes, and what he didn't wear went into his gymbag "damn that's where I left it! I thought I left it back with -- " he looked at Jerry "gotta talk t'ya a sec" and nodded down the shore a ways.
"What's up?" but Jerry started following him.
John started walking with the two kids back towards the cars, but before he was out of earshot he looked at Kroos "don't leave without talkin" and the three wandered into the high grass. That left Kroos and Arn looking at each other. Before Joel could say anything, Kroos started getting back into his regular shorts and tank-top. As he pulled up the shorts, Arn looked at him,
"Y'gonna keep that on?" pointing at his crotch.
"What?" Kroos looked down. He saw where Arn was pointing. Damn, he forgot he had been wearing that cockring all afternoon. By now his whole crotch was almost numb. He turned away from Arn trying to be modest, then laughed, "guess after all that has happened today it would stupid to be shy right?"
"Or didn't happen you mean..." Arn narrowed his eyes "you sure saved by the bell."
"What?" Kroos was a bit too preoccupied trying to unloop his rubbery cock from the ring he was not paying attention.
"Y'know what I'm talking about?"
"No!" pulling his cock free with a grunt "what are you talking about?"
"A little unfinished business - you and me stud..." he started pulling on his dick "remember I beat you fair and square."
"Oh that..." Kroos looked up at Arn, then went back to freeing first one, then the other testicle from the rubber confinement. Without meeting Arn's gaze he said, "look, we both know that out here... like that... that would have been quite an ordeal..." still keeping his eyes down "for both of us" he lowered his voice, looking over to Joel, making sure he was not hearing this. But Joel was busy talking with Jerry very hush hush, and it looked like he was giving him his phone number on a small piece of scrap paper "what I'm trying to say is if - or when - that were to happen..." still keeping his attention on massaging some feeling back into his nads "I would have wanted it to be some place where it would be as exciting and memorable for you as it would definitely be..." he then raised his head "for me. You understand?"
"You jerkin me around right?" Arn stopped playing with his cock.
"No I am not" Kroos looked at where Arn's fist had been "when I have you fuck me with that I want it to be something we both will never forget. I am just sorry it did not work out here today like this but Arn!" he placed his big paw on his shoulder "today was not the right time or place. You agree?"
"Fuck I woulda fucked you - or get fucked by you -- even if it meant sticking my hand in a meat grinder!" Arn looked around and before the moment passed, leaned forward and kissed him! Kroos was too shocked to move right away "cause you are the kind of hot stud don't come along every day."
"Neither are you" Kroos looked around and then kissed him back. This time it was Arn to break the contact.
"You gonna get shit from your lover?" Arn nodded at Joel.
"My ... what?" Kroos almost yelled out loud. Then he heard himself. He was shocked at the violent reaction at that word, like Arn jabbed a stick in his eye! "No I mean... Joel and I.. we are not -- "
"You two are not... partners?" Arn cocked his eye like Kroos was trying to bullshit him now "you trying to hand me shit again now?"
"No honestly!"
"Then what about all this master-slave shit today?!?!" Arn shoved his shoulders "like hell you two ain't!"
"That is something I cannot explain now" he turned and Joel and Jerry were almost right behind them now "Joel, I am trying to explain to Arn here that you and I are not a couple."
"You and me? Like lovers?" Joel looked at Kroos "fuck! I wish!" slipped out, Joel turned even more sunburned "I mean - shit - Kroos and I - no nothin like that - we just... got history... and fuck around okay?" but Joel was saying it to Kroos not Arn "I mean this weekend's just been... y'know..."
"Well maybe it's none of my business" Arn started to pull on his pants then looked at Jerry "y'ready to roll?"
"You bet" Jerry looked at Kroos "see ya around maybe" and held out his hand. Of course Kroos the gentleman shook it. He turned to Joel "talk t'ya" and held out his hands to him as well. Joel laughed and gave him a hug instead. As he did Joel heard a very quiet "thanks."
"Say hi to the wife n'kids" Joel slugged him in the shoulder.
"Fuck you!" Jerry slugged him back hard, but laughing.
"Count on it!" Joel cracked up, then Jerry did as well.
"Okay we gotta roll" Arn threw his shirt over his shoulders and looked around "forget anything? Cause we're gonna be in S*****s Point by sunset."
"Naw" Jerry shot Joel a look and a quick nod, then grabbed his t-shirt and cap and the two were out of there.
"We gotta get goin too" Joel looked around, grabbing a towel and giving it a shake. As he did the cap from the gel and a cock ring went flying "shit that's where it was."
"So where must we go in such a hurry!" Kroos reached down and grabbed the cap before Joel could. He grabbed the cockring as well.
"Get somethin to eat for starters!" Joel crammed the towel on top of the gymbag and looked around, seeing Kroos pocket the cap and the cockring "ain't you starving?"
"Hell yeah!" Kroos was practicing his new acquisition of slang. Joel gave him a smile.
"Okay doc we're outa here" making sure nothing else was lying around. Especially anything incriminating. As they headed towards the grass, they thought they saw a male figure away to north. They knew it was male because he was stark bare-assed naked. Kroos indicated him to Joel,
"You do not want to stay for another...?"
"Man Kroos..." Joel slapped him on the shoulder "you think after getting fucked by that porn star you'd have enough sex for one day!" but picked up his pace towards the parking area.
"Why did you say that?" Kroos stopped, but when Joel did not turn he jogged a few strides to catch up.
"Say what?" but Joel was on a mission now. He was beelining for where he guessed the truck was, looking back once or twice at Kroos "about you getting fucked?"
"No the other part."
"You saying he didn't fuck you?" Joel asked like that was the most impossible concept imaginable.
"Joel as a matter of record, no Arn did not! But I was referring to what you called him. A porn star."
The two were clearing the trees and discovered they were about fifty feet from where they wanted to be. But they found the truck sitting there. And sitting there, on the truck, was John!
"Hey you two" he waived as they approached, smiling. As they came up to him, Joel looking nervous and surprised, Kroos looking just a bit cautious, he said "Kroos you the porn star?" obviously hearing the last part of their conversation.
"No! Joel was calling that Arn guy a porn star" giving Joel an angry look. Joel shrugged,
"Well, don't he look like something you'd see in a porn movie? He sure as hell has the dick for it!"
"Like you say, if not he should be, right?" John laughed "sorry to surprise ya. I was hoping I might talk you two into grabbing something to eat."
"Well as a matter of fact -- " Kroos started.
"That's something we gotta do but we gotta take a rain check today sorry!" Joel pulled on his shirt "I'm a bit gross right now y'understand?"
"Fuck we're all sweaty right now" John sniffed himself "part of being a guy right?"
"One of the good parts" Joel laughed "tomorrow?"
"Gonna take ya that long to clean up?" he looked at Kroos.
"Think so" Joel said "how about lunch?"
"Well..." John reached into his wallet. For a split second, Joel thought he was going to flash his badge and arrest them right then and there! John even caught the panic and laughed when he pulled out two cards "call me tomorrow morning okay?" and he gave Kroos a long hard look "there are things that need to be discussed."
"Will do!" Joel grabbed both of the cards, stuffing them into a pants pocket, ignoring what John was trying to say "real glad to run into you" looking at his crotch "maybe get t'play with that longer then okay?"
"It don't get no longer" John smiled, looking at Kroos' front "just wilder."
John pulled his ass off the truck and shook hands with them both.
"Call me tomorrow, it's important" he said over his shoulder and headed for his car. As Joel guessed it was the SUV parked behind the van.
"Okay get in doc" Joel jumped into the driver' seat again before Kroos could react.
"Joel I really think I should be driving now" but Kroos tossed his things behind the seats, at the same time as Joel and went around to the passengerside.
"But how would you know where we're going?"
"I do not but-"
"Stick around and find out" and Joel found the keys, carefully tucked into the buttoned pocket where he put them before. He started the engine, eased the truck out of the parking area, with a smirk at Kroos "see how careful?" and honked at John as they passed him, both waving.
Once they cleared the area and were approaching the highway, Joel reached over and grabbed Kroos in the crotch,
"You the stud!"