Boy Beach - Chapter 5
Copyright 2001-2004, Jeff Spencer. 
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The night of the party, I couldn't seem to find any of the boys, and I was
really perplexed. Where could they have gotten to? I looked all over the
camp, and when I got to one of the larger cabins, I heard music and
talking. I walked in the door, and was shocked, but pleasantly so, to see
the cabin filled with about 20 or so of the cutest boys in the camp, many
of them completely naked, and dancing together. A score of boy cocks,
rubbing up against smooth boy thighs, leaving trails of pre cum on each
other, several of the boys kissing passionately, their arms around each
other. I couldn't help but notice how often their fingers found their way
down to their partner's tight little anus, or hot cock, slowly stroking
each other into excitement.

I guess the sound of the door closing alerted them to my presence, and I
was a little surprised that they didn't look the least bit bashful or
alarmed at my presence there. The crowd of naked boys parted, and out
stepped my little Chris, my adorable 13 year old lover. He, too, was naked,
and his cute hard-on bouncing up and down, he walked over to me, offering
his lips to me. I kissed him warmly on those luscious boy lips, and my hand
wandered down to gently stroke his erect dick, and cup his tight balls. The
light hairs on his balls tickled my fingers. I could feel the wetness from
his piss slit on my palm, as I gently stroked him.

"Sweetheart, everyone here wanted to give you a special gift to celebrate
your being made camp director. So, we all decided to give you the next
couple of hours..."

With that, the boys rushed me and I was soon as naked as those delicious
boys, then flung onto one of the beds on my back. The first boy approached
the mattress where I lay. I had seen him around, but didn't know him
personally. I thought he was about 13.

"Hi, I'm Tommy," he said, with a shy smile. He turned his back to me,
shimmied off his shirt, then put both hands on the top of his shorts,
unbuttoning them and sliding them down his slim hips and legs. His tousled
dirty blonde hair was very attractive, and I saw that he had removed his
underpants along with his shorts. I gazed at his cute rear end, taking in
the smooth round globes, and hoping for a look at the tiny rosebud nestled
between those warm cheeks.

He turned again, shyly, his hands over his cock and balls, then as he
prepared to climb up on the mattress, on top of me, I saw that his cock was
fully erect, and a single drop of pearly pre-cum nestled in his piss
slit. His cock waved in my face as he pulled himself up, and I wondered if
I would be sucking him. I hoped so, as his meat looked warm and delicious,
though not large.

He surprised me then, by twisting himself above me 180 degrees, so that he
was facing my feet, his sweet ass facing my head. He slowly backed himself
up, so that the boyish bottom that I had been lusting for briefly, was now
poised directly over my face and my mouth. He then sat down on my face, so
that my mouth and nose had the effect of splitting his ass globes apart,
and forcing my willing mouth up into his tiny, winking ass hole.

I focused on the flesh there, and found his dark pigmented band of anal
muscle around his otherwise fair skin very attractive, and cute. His musk
flowed into my nose, the fragrance of a boy in heat, with his unbridled
sexiness and energy completely directed into his sex. As his warm globes
slowly surrounded my face, and I slowly brought out my tongue to taste his
honeyed pleasures, he took my hand and brought it around his slim hips to
his front. I grasped his erect cock, and began roughly jacking him off,
while I licked his rear hole, a thought which made my own roaring erection
even hotter. I brought my other hand around to cup his heavy, hairless
balls, and roll them in my fingers.

As I licked, I savored the feel of his smooth skin in this area, so unlike
that on other parts of a boy's body, and inhaled as much of his special
fragrance as I could, that of a highly sexed young boy, mixed with his day
long athletic pursuits. Soon, my stroking sped up, and suddenly I felt the
warm spatters of a boy's hot sticky cum landing on my chest and stomach. He
quickly got up and off, then leaned over and kissed me, saying,
"Congratulations!"

As my focus returned, I noticed that there were 2 lines of boys, about 10
or so in each line, one group waiting by me, the other by Chris. Chris was
face down on another mattress, but on his knees, so that his adorable 13
year old butt stuck up in the air while his face rested on the smooth
surface of the mattress. What was going on? My question was soon answered,
as the raw desire of sexy young boys had combined with their eagerness to
give Chris and I a special treat, and we both would be receiving their
personal gifts. The next boy in line for me, a black haired 16 year old,
with rapidly developing muscles, boldly stared at me as he stripped himself
of his shirt. Then, licking his upper lip with his tongue, he slipped off
his shorts to reveal a good sized cock, surrounded in a nest of wiry black
pubic hair. He cupped his cock and balls in his hand, displaying himself,
then climbed on top of me, with his smooth bottom too, in my face.

His fragrance was rawer, more untamed, but no less attractive, and I found
my mouth watering as his crevice descended onto my face. He helped me by
reaching back with both hands to separate his round globes, and my tongue
eagerly nestled in his hot hole, which was crowned by a sparse ring of
straightish hair. He, too, began jacking off with the help of my eager
hands on his cock and nuts, as he felt my tongue slide inside him, and now
the boys' plan became clear. I was to service each of them, while they came
on me. What their plans were after that, I had no idea, but I thought it
would take all my energy just to meet this challenge.

As my stroke on his hard dick got faster, I thrust my tongue deep inside
him, reveling in the thought that my tongue was now nestling in the same
hole his shit traveled through. I felt sure that my cock was leaking badly,
though no one yet had touched it or given me any relief. As he reached his
climax, I felt his anus constrict onto my tongue, catching me and trapping
me inside his rectum momentarily, a fate that I felt would be desirable
with any of these beautiful young boys. I felt a vast gushing of hot fluid
on my stomach, pooling down at my navel, as this young stud showed he had
plenty to backup his good sized dick. He shook his cock then, spilling the
last of his seed on my now very sticky stomach, and got off me.

I looked over at Chris, and there I could see one of the older boys, a 16
year old, kneeling behind Chris with his hips up against Chris's ass. He
was stroking in and out, and it was obvious he was fucking my delicious
boyfriend in his equally delectable rear hole. Chris had a hand behind him,
trying to separate the globes of his ass, to allow the boy even deeper
entry. He seemed to be enjoying his ass fucking, from what I could
see. Apparently Chris was already on boy number 2, as the boy who had been
at the head of the line was now at the end, and cheering on the fucking,
his dick now only semi aroused.

Just then, my next boy gift, number 3, approached me. He was a delightful
young blonde boy, all of 10 years old, named Sebastian. "Hello, Sebastian,"
I said good-naturedly.

"Hello sir," he replied. "I'd like you to lick my butt, sir, if you don't
mind."

"I don't mind a bit," I said, but he was already pulling down his shorts
for me. His tiny rear end looked very tasty, and as he whirled around to
face me, I could see his little, hairless cock, not yet grown at all. I
knew there'd be no cum from him, but it didn't mean we couldn't have some
fun. He crawled over my face and, surprisingly gentle, eased his bottom
onto my mouth and nose.

"I'm sorry sir, I haven't had a chance to give myself a good cleaning," he
said, as he allowed me to stroke his little cock, as he'd seen the others
do. His hole was very, very small, and I wasn't sure even if I could get my
tongue up there, but as I slid my wet tongue into his furrow, his hole
opened up somewhat. Shortly thereafter, I found out why. He shat a tiny
little turd right onto my tongue. I had no choice but to swallow it. The
aroma and taste were surprisingly pleasant, or at least not unpleasant, as
I'd been led to believe that shit would taste awful. Well, perhaps so, but
this boy's was earthy, or musky, but not unpleasant at all. I rather hoped
he might have a little more for me, but he was through. I licked all around
and in that sweet young boy's honeyed ass hole, and if nothing else he left
there a little cleaner, and I, a little happier.

I felt him jerk a few times from my stroking, but as I thought,
disappointingly, there was no boy cum to join the other cum pooling on my
body. He got off, and surprisingly, kissed my cheek, saying, "Thank you
sir, for not giving me away to the others." I said nothing. I looked over
at Chris, and he was being buggered by yet another boy, number 3, I
thought. The boy's dick was quite enormous, much like Sasha's, and I wasn't
sure who I envied the most: Chris, with a big cock up his ass, stroking in
and out, or the boy who had Chris's hot bowels wrapped around his pulsing
dick. At any rate, the boy came inside Chris's sweet ass as I watched,
shooting, hopefully a large load of creamy white cum inside my lover's ass.

The next boy for me, a red head with freckles splashed generously across
his face, had already stripped off his clothes, and was well along into
stroking his generous sized dick. Without a word, he crawled up on me,
presenting his pale white, creamy ass for my inspection, and
treatment. Although he had a good sized nest of red hair around his
beautiful boy cock, and as I say it jutted out far from it, there was no
hair at all on his perfectly smooth, perfectly round ass cheeks. My hand
went to his dick, and his heavy, hairy balls.

I pulled this boy's butt against my face, as I felt a strong desire to slip
my tongue into his more grown up hole. Perhaps I was hoping that he, too,
would shit in my mouth. He didn't, sadly, but his last wiping had only been
perfunctory, and there was a generous coating of shit rimed around his pink
hole. I laved him as well as I could, and was pleased to see his sphincter
was pink, with a reddish interior once again, instead of the brownish shade
I found originally. He must have appreciated what I did, because he came
with a monstrous explosion of cum. It didn't shoot far, but boiled out of
his piss slit, over my fingers, and onto my chest. It just kept coming, and
coming. He would have been a nice blowjob, I thought. Perhaps some other
time.

I wanted to see how Chris was doing, but my boy number 5, then 6 and 7,
were in a hurry to treat me to their dirty ass holes, and to deposit what
felt like weeks of accumulated cum on me. Not a single boy that I licked
that day had a bad tasting ass. I reveled in the sights of these naked
boys, with their beautifully shaped young cocks jutting so confidently from
either a small bush of hair, or no hair at all. Only one of the boys that
day had what I would call an overgrowth of pubic hair.

And their balls! I couldn't enjoy the taste of their youthful ball sacs,
busily producing cum to spray on me, but I could admire them, and stroke
them. All of them, even the boys whose cocks hadn't grown that much, had a
decent pair of balls that I longed to kiss, and caress, and suck into my
mouth. I enjoyed watching their sweet little (and not so little) balls
bounce as they walked up to me completely naked, or as they absent-mindedly
stroked themselves prior to sitting on my face.

I won't soon forget the absolute, unalloyed beauty of those naked boys, as
I saw them that day, their bodies willing to give me their sticky essence,
and to share with me their secrets. Finally, as the last of my 10 boys
pulled off me, shaking his cock with his hand as he rose, to leave me his
gift, I looked over at my Chris, to see his last boy pulling off him. One
of the other boys reached down to Chris's face and whispered to him, then
lent him a hand to allow him to get up.

Chris rose up, then quickly worked off the tight muscles in his back, from
being bent over, and walked over to me.

He lay next to me, nestled in my arms, then scraped the edge of his hand
along my chest and stomach, collecting the joined emissions of those boys
before him, and collecting it in his open palm, which he then presented to
me without a word. I opened my mouth and, extending my tongue onto his warm
hand, began lapping up the semen the boys had given me. After I judged I
was halfway through the pool of creamy goo, I then brought Chris's hand up
to his mouth, and he eagerly lapped up the boys' cum.

"Jeff, that was their gift to us, now it's my turn to give you my gift," he
whispered, as he bent over to kiss me. His warm lips against mine felt so
nice, and sweet. Chris then lay back, with his legs spread, his sweet cock
jutting up. I knelt between his slim, smooth legs, then gently lifted them
up, so that his thighs were pressed against his hairless chest, and bent at
the knees. I examined his hole closely, after his willing reception of 10
teenage boys' cum up inside that tender orifice. The flesh of his sphincter
was a fairly angry red, not bruised, but well worn. There were streams and
streams of whitish fluid running up his thighs, all leading back downwards
to his tender hole.

I gently lapped at his smooth, hairless thighs where the tracks of the boys
semen had run, delighting in the taste of these young boys, the cum
flavored even more delightfully by the fact that it had been ejected inside
my lover Chris's colon. Too soon, his thighs were free of the sticky fluid,
and, recognizing this, Chris and I settled in for a session of oral-anal
lovemaking, with my tongue the cock to Chris's anal pussy. I lovingly, and
tenderly inserted my tongue into Chris's warm hole, lapping up wave after
wave of white cum, as his rectum pushed out the large amount of semen
temporarily trapped inside it.

For many long minutes, I licked at his sweet hole, licking up his gift to
me, the cum he had collected from being fucked in that adorable, sweet
ass. Much too soon, lick as I would, there was no more of his friends and
lovers' cum left to share with me. As I finished cleaning him, I
straightened up, then brought my big cock to his tight little hole for my
turn in heaven.  Oh, if I could only describe the pleasure that coursed
through me when I felt my young lover's beautiful, warm rectum wrap itself
around my aching cock, which was in need of release.

Chris showed his talent, then, when he timed his anal sphincter squeezing
on my cock perfectly to keep me from coming prematurely. His hand wrapped
itself around his cock, and he stroked himself, while he fucked himself on
me. I slammed into his hole harder, and harder, deeper too. We were wrapped
up in each other, so it came as a surprise to both of us when we felt the
first jets of hot, steaming liquid hitting our bodies. Surrounding us were
the 20 boys who had conspired with Chris to celebrate our love, piss
streaming from each and every one of their cocks, in strong streams of
varying shades of gold, splashing on Chris's and my faces, bodies and
cocks, soaking us in their delightful toast, that I knew we would later get
around to licking from each other. We opened our mouths, Chris and I, to
drink in as much of that tasty boy piss as we could catch, the rest
splashing across our bodies.

Soaked in the boys sweet and salty piss, Chris and I shot our loads, my
hot, sticky cum inside his sweet ass, Chris's sweet semen on both our
chests, and lips. We lay there, then, bathed in those so delicious fluids.

