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title: 'The Old Man and the Sea'
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### The Old Man and the Sea

Date: Sat, 25 Mar 2000 05:47:26 CST
From: Mr. gloryhole JUNKIE <cum2gloryhole@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Old Man and the Sea

Copyright 2000

Warning: This story is intended strictly for those adult men who want to
pull the pud to some really naughty, bawdy encounters between guys their
age and young tykes!  These are STORIES and not manuals or guidebooks for
behavior.  Men will do what they'll do with or without the aid of a
tale. You can lead a 50 year old to the playground but cannot make him
"play"!  Many encounters in this story are true. In fact, the story is true
but so sexually perverse and fun that many readers may doubt the facts.
But those who have utilized such services as a kid (or provided such
services) knows its all-too-real.

Comments welcome. Flames ignored.
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Old Man and the Sea
By: Geez, Whadda Perv


I grew up in a quiet town in central California along the Pacific coast.
Before flashing to images of "Baywatch" or even Frankie & Annette, I must
tell you that our lovely swatch of beach remained unsoiled and relatively
overlooked.  Not so much neglected by its lack of charm so much as by the
mere fact that it sat ten miles to the south of a stunningly beautiful and
longer swatch of beach.

Fortunately for the residents of our town, most tourists chose to spend
their vacations splashing and spoiling the sands of that famous beach and
were barely aware we existed.  There would be the occasional savvy tourist
who would hole up in one of the local motels in the area.  But for the most
part, those who utilized our beach were local residents.  As I recall, the
biggest events on our beach were the Annual Jaycees Picnic and the local
high school's volleyball tournament.

Oh, and there was one other event.  Actually, it was probably the beach's
longest-running event.  Occurred all the time but especially from September
through June.  The entire school year.  It was an event that was totally
unpublicized and unknown to most local residents. But it was an almost
daily event at the beach.  The event involved so many and became so
notorious among local schoolboys that they'd informally dubbed the place
"Blow-job Beach".

If a parent or teacher ever overheard that term from one of the many boys
who'd shout it on the playground, they presumed it referred to some act
which perhaps some girl did at some time with some guy on some beach
somewhere.  None had a clue as to what the kids really meant.  They'd
figure junior high boys shout all sorts of sexual terms from faggot to
cocksucker to blow-job beach.  It was simply the way boys with surging
hormones spoke to one another.

But as a fellow classmate and a kid with hormones raging out of my ears, I
knew precisely what a fellow classmate meant if he said to meet him at
Blow-job Beach after school.  Almost every guy knew.  And virtually every
boy in school had been there at least once.  Most went as often as they
could.

I could say that not much happened in our town but when you're in seventh
grade and can get a blow job at the beach, well, what else can a guy ask of
his town?  Life was fairly mundane and suburban otherwise.  There was not a
whole lot a thirteen-year-old was permitted to do.  The mall was located
near our more "famous" sister to the north and although surfing was
popular, the beach near our town was regarded as "high risk" and reserved
for only expert surfers and the insane.

But as the beach was only a 20-minute walk from the school or most
everyone's house, every boy, even without a car or right to drive, had the
ability to get to it.  In the beginning of discovering Blow-job Beach, I
would wander down only after getting home from school, hanging out with my
mom and sisters and doing my homework.

But as a little time passed, I came to realize I needed some "help" right
after classes and would make the beach my first stop before heading home.
And I was not alone.  Sometimes six or eight of us in the junior high would
head over there together. Other guys never joined in but then you'd see
them leaving the beach as you'd be approaching or hitting the beach when
you were leaving.  There was always, seemingly, some guy or another our age
wandering the beach.

And there were a ton of older guys, too.  High school guys.  Some would sit
on the picnic tables and smoke dope while others were heading for a
blow-job.  Most of the guys has discovered Blow-job Beach when they were my
age or younger and used it all through high school as well for a little
relief.

Blow-job Beach was really nothing more than our municipal beach.  A pretty,
white- sanded strip of California.  Parts of it shaded by gnarled cypresses
and parts of it exposed to virtual nothingness.  It made the coastline look
utterly desolate.  But the beach area itself seemed laid out by someone
hoping to make it Blow-job Beach.  To the north was a large parking lot
where cars parked and the hourly municipal bus stopped.  This being a
quiet, non-tourist beach, there were no concession stands or other "resort"
features.  You were expected to buy some Kentucky Fried Chicken in town and
then come to the beach with it. Surrounding this "busy" end of the beach
was a water fountain, many picnic tables, a small playground and restrooms.
Most every visitor to the beach gravitated toward this end of the strip.

But the beach ran for several miles to the south.  About three quarters of
a mile south of the parking lot was another water fountain and restrooms.
But as the coastline sank, the ridge on which these things were perched
loomed high.  A stairway of cement had been built for those desperate and
healthy enough to climb it.  Thirty-eight steps to take a leak or drink
some well water.  I never saw a woman ever climb the stair.  I had seen a
mother let her ten-year-old daughter race up it for some water but beyond
that, this stretch of beach and its grand staircase remained the domain of
males.

And it was up those steps that gave the place it's unofficial name.  Up
those thirty-eight steps, in the windswept solitude of this California
coastline, so many blow-jobs were given as to inspire legend.

I was thirteen the first time I wandered over there alone after hearing
some guys in gym class joke about the blow job they got.  I wasn't really
friends with them so I didn't ask questions but my ears stood out at
attention like a horny mule as I listened to their conversation.

"Just go in and he does it", one kid said.  He was bigger than most of our
classmates.  I thought he was held back a few years myself but my dad once
said he'd met his father at the YMCA and "they're all big as moose."

The other guy who had three teeth missing from a brawl with his abusive
older brother said,"And he swallows it all!!  YUUUK!"

"I know.YUUUK!, the moose boy replied.  Together they yelled "YUUUK!" all
around the gymnasium until Mr. Streep told them to "Pipe down, before I
come over there and make you do 50 chin-ups!"  The two boys simply looked
at each other and softly muttered, "yuuuk."

But I knew there was someone at the beach somewhere swallowing something.
Despite being barely a teen-ager, I was not naive.  I knew there were
such things as blow-jobs.  It had never occurred to me that they'd be
happening at a beach but I was determined to "get mine"!

So that very day after school, it was September 26th, instead of racing
home, I took my backpack and headed toward the ocean.  My heart raced
thinking somewhere there someone was sucking cock.  I had no idea who.  I
figured it might be a girl in our class but the guys had said "HE
swallows".  I had no clue as to who in our class might suck cocks.
Curiosity as well as junior high hormones led me to find out.

I got to the beach parking lot at 3:25 p.m., and other a mother and her
kids having an impromptu picnic at one of the tables, there was no one in
sight.  Three cars were in the parking lot though.  As I took a long drink
of water at the fountain and looked out at the blue waves and white clouds,
I saw the women go to her car for a can opener.
  She was with the mini-van.  That left a beat up Olds Cutlass and a Toyota
Celica.

I gulped down the tepid water and decided to take a leak.  I went into the
men's room and pissed at the urinal.  Where would a person giving blow-jobs
be, I wondered as I emptied my bladder.  Then it hit me.  If it is a guy
and its at the beach, maybe.here.

I zipped up, grabbed my backpack and quietly wandered over to the empty
single stall.  As it had no door, I was nervous I'd be caught looking by
someone other than the giver of blow-jobs!  I sidestepped, slowly, rather
like a sand crab, along the tiled floor.  Inching ever so nearer the toilet
stall.  Inch.by.inch..

But then I spied porcelain.  No feet, no legs.just an empty stall.  An
empty men's room.  Then I wondered if the guys at school were just joking.
Maybe I should have gone home and watched reruns of "Gilligan's Island".

As I exited the dark men's room, the sudden rush of fresh ocean air and
sunlight seduced me into staying a while longer.  I head south and decided
to wade along the waves.  I rolled up my khaki cargo pants and put my gym
shoes in my backpack.  Then I stripped off my over-sized t-shirt.  I was
getting to be proud of my defined, though admittedly small, pectorals.  My
gym teacher had said I had and athlete's build and since then have taken
every opportunity I can to show it.  I rolled the shirt into a ball and
grabbed some sunscreen.

As I stood on the wet sand, rubbing lotion onto my chest and hard, little
6-pak, I spotted two figures quite a ways down approaching me.  I finished
"protecting" myself, tossed the tube into the backpack and wandered toward
them as if unaware.

Once they got closer, I saw they were two high school aged guys.  Both were
wearing only long surfer trunks and choker necklaces.  One had a tattoo
near his nipple that said "Bite This".

I was a little nervous as they were older guys and looked sort of tough.  I
had heard that some woman had been killed at this beach about five years
earlier.  I cast my eyes downward as we fast approached.

"Hey little dude", one of them said.

"Hi", I mumbled.

"Good waves, today, aint they kid?", the other guy said.

"Yeah.", I replied.  "Are you guys surfers?"

"We sure are dude-let", the first guy said.  "But not at this beach.too
fuckin' dangerous.don't need a severed spine of nuthin', ya know?"

"Yeah.", I said.  "No one wants that."

"We came.", the second guy said with a major laugh, "We CAME.for somethin'
else, kid."

These two guys could tell I had no idea what they were talking about.  "You
guys go to

Cali-Coast High?"

"Yeah.yes we do. We're juniors," said the first guy.  "I'm Sean and he's
Brian.quite fuckin' doin' that, man!" he said pointing to his buddy who was
getting an obvious erection in his surf trunks.

"It's TALKIN' to me again, Sean!", Brian said laughing like a mad man.

"You have to forgive this PRICK, little dude.", Sean said.  "He's nuts"

"Hard to keep a HARD man down, bud!", Brian laughed.  The teenager
apparently had a huge cock as the material tented out nearly eight inches
from his crotch.

"SHIT, BRI.put that fuckin' thing away!", Sean laughed as he knocked his
buddy almost into the surf.

"I.I., " his erect friend yelled, "I thought I just did..back there!"  The
pair laughed and shoved one another as I watched and sort of laughed along.
My eyes were on both these older guys' crotches though.  Brian seemed big
but now that Sean had joined his buddy in throwing a boner, his cock
appeared thick as a wrist inside his orange trunks.

"You have to forgive ol' Bri here.he's..", Sean sputtered as he lightly
wrestled his buddy in ankle-deep waters.  "He's a fucking sex maniac.just
unloaded and now his fuckin' gun need to shoot some more!"

"Oh yeah??!" Brian retorted, "Look at you, Sean-man, don't get me all
creamed when YOU fuckin' blast that big thing there!"

I watched these two go at it.  I dropped my backpack in front of my groin
to cover its expansion.

"Hey!  Maybe this little dude can help us out!" Brian shouted gleefully.

"SHUT up fuckhead!", Sean said. "Leave the kid alone."

"Oh man, I'm only joking, queer.let go", Brian said, coming down off his
laugh-kick.

"Bet this little dude-let is headed for some himself.", Sean said.

I said, "Some what?"

The two guys laughed and asked how old I was.

"Turned thirteen last month", I said.

"Fuck, man", Brian said.  "I been using the ol'services since I was eleven
man, where you been??"

"Me, too, dude.", Sean said.  "You in what? Eighth grade already, man?"

I nodded.

"You've wasted enough time, dude!", Sean added. "I been getting it taken
care of here since I was in seventh grade!  But it's never too late, man"

"Or too early!"  Brian chimed in.

I stood there as a rather large wave suddenly hit us all at chest level,
causing my backpack to fly onto the dry beach and all of us to become
drenched from smooth pecs down.

"WHOA!", Brian laughed.  "The TIDAL WAVE!"

"WHOA", Sean added. "Looky here!"

Both high school guys stared at my crotch, now obscenely exposed despite my
khakis.  My boner loomed big and throbbed repeatedly even though saturated
in cold water.

"SHIT, man, you have a major woody for a little dude-let!", Brian said.

I stared down and even to my own amazement saw how big my cock looked as it
strained and fought with the fabric of my soaked pants.

"He NEEDS to get up there.", Sean said, looking back from whence they came.

"Needs it BAD.", Brian added. "Man, dude, don't blow up here." he joked,
grabbing me by the crotch for the briefest of moments. "Not when you can
get it taken care of up there."

It finally occurred to me that by "up there" they meant the other men's
room on the high, isolated sand dune.

"You never been there before, I take it", Sean said.

I shook my head.

"Well," his buddy piped in, "'bout time you make Mr. Meatpuppet spit into
somethin'!"

"Or someone.", Sean joked, nudging his friend.

In total innocence I asked, "Who does the blow-jobbing?"

For a second there was silence and then the two older teens laughed like
maniacs.  "Blow-JOBBING??!" , they teased in unison.

My face must have turned crimson.  My young cock deflated and all I could
hear were the crashing waves.  "What did I say?", I meekly asked.

"Not blow-jobbing, little dude.you mean who does the SUCKING!", Brian
stated.

Sean took my chin into his hand, looked at me squarely in the face and
said, "A guy up there puts your thing in his mouth and SUCKS.sucks like
you'd suck on a straw."

"Or siphoning gas from your dad's car, right, Sean?", Brian interrupted.

"Or like siphonin' gas.but this guy aint looking for gasoline.he SUCK you
till you cum.", Sean explained.

Brian knocked his friend's muscular shoulder, "Hey, man, maybe the kid
can't cum yet."

"'Course he can cum", Sean said, "Shit I was makin' cum at 11 same as you,
fuckhead."

My face looked like someone had thrown a bowl of borscht into it.  I burned
with embarrassment.

"You cum, right, dude?", Sean said like an older, protective brother.  "You
know, shoot some cum.sperm."

"Does your cock make white stuff, man??", Brian interjected.  "Big enough
cock to make some, I'd say."

"Yeah", I shyly answered.  "I know what cum is."

"You shoot up a good load, dude-let?", Sean asked.

"I suppose.", I replied. "I make sperm I mean."

"Well, that's all you need then, dude.", Sean said.  "The guy up there."

"The blow-JOBBER!", Brian laughed.

"Shut up, Bri.I'm trying to explain to the little stud here.", Sean
insisted. "The guy up there will suck on your thing till you cum."

"WHILE you cum, too," Brian added.

"That's right", Sean said. "And he holds it in his mouth WHILE you cum. So
don't pull out or anything."

"That fucking queer EATS the stuff.", Brian said in amused disgust.

"He's been sucking mine for over five years now." Sean said.

"'Bout how much would ya say?" Brian interrupted, "Fifty gallons of our cum
by now, Sean-man?"

"Just about", Sean said. Then looking at me, Sean added, "But our cum would
be just a drop in the bucket for that guy.  I seen him suck almost guy our
age in town."

"Saw him sucking four guys when we got here, dude-let", Brian added.  "He a
freaky dude up there but sucks like nothin' else."

"Even Noreen?", Sean jabbed.

"Oh, fuck Noreen Almira??", Brian choked out. "In frosh year? Fuck you know
she couldn't suck worth shit.  She sucked half the team but still couldn't
suck to make enough money to buy a fuckin' tampon, man!"

All this talk of sucking and cum had me obscenely hard once again and these
two older guys knew it.

"Time to feed the queer again.", Brian said.

"I thought you had to get home, fucknuts", Sean said to his friend.

"I do but the call of the wild is too much for me." Brian said pulling at
his tented surf trunks.  I looked at the dense trail of hair that ran from
his navel into his waistband.  Even though he was sort of weird, the guy
had the sort of body I wanted when I hit seventeen.  He was probably well
over six feet one and appeared to be all wiry-muscle.

And Sean, although a bit shorter than Brian, had beefier muscles, biceps
like grapefruit and his cloaked erection looked to be as thick as my
forearm. His chest was lightly sprinkled with teen blonde fuzz.

"Lets get this taken care of, man", Brian said, again reaching and giving
my boner a tweak. "Geez, you could slice melons with that thing, dude!"

"Quite poking him, man," Sean said, "Someone here might think YOU'RE the
blow JOBBER!"

Brian hit his buddy in the arm laughing, "Fuck you man, you're the one who
stopped this little cock master, man!"

"So, you look like you're up for it, dude-let.", Sean said.  "Let's go feed
the queer again."

And with that they each lightly grabbed me by an arm and led me in the
direction of the isolated men's room.

"Hardly no one ever comes this far.", Sean said.

"Except every guy at Cali-High.and your school.I think I even seen a few
from the grade school, man.what are they putting in your fuckin' school
lunches, man??", Brian said.

"I heard some guys talking about it at school today," I interjected.

Sean looked at me and said, "I seen loads of guys your age use this queer's
mouth.seen them walk over when I'm here with Bri and some of the other high
school guys."

"Shit, remember, Sean," Brian said, "When we went there to school.every
fucking day after school we'd make it here for our daily thing."

"And have ever since, dude", Sean said.

Soon we were at the base of the stairway, which led to the men's room.

"We'll wait here." Sean said.  "No one can get up there except for this
stairway."

"Yeah," Brian said. "We'll keep a look out."

"Anybody bug you and say you're up there using the water fountain."

I was a little confused.  How did I get a blow-job?  "What do I.?"

Sean recognized my naivete and helped out. "You take your hard little
boner."

"BIG fuckin' boner, Sean-man", Brian corrected.

"That's right.", Sean said with a grin revealing perfect white teeth. "The
queer's gunna enjoy this one.you take your pretty little ass and BIG boner
right up those stairs and go into the bathroom."

"Then what.?", I asked.

"Then he'll do you.suck you.", Sean said flatly.

"And he'll let you cum in his mouth.", Brian added.

"How do you know?", I asked.

"Oh, man, he swallows everybody's cum, dude-let", Sean said getting a
little annoyed.  "That's what that queer fucking does.sucks our dicks and
swallows our cum."

"Is he in there now?", I asked.

"Sure as fuck is", Brian laughed. "I think he lives there."

"He's there, like, all the time, dude.he's sucked me and my buddies for
years before school, at lunch, after school, on holidays..."

"I think he has a cot stashed away under some trap door in there." Brian
joked.

"Fuck, man, Bri.you think he lives on your nut juice, man!", Sean yelled.
Then turned to me again, "Just go up the stairs, he's in the stall and will
suck."

Sean pushed me to the first step.

"Hey, man, shouldn't there be like a ritual or something?", Brian asked.

"For what, man?", Sean asked.

"For our little stud man getting his cherry blow JOBBER?", Brian teased.
"Not every day some dude-let feeds his sperm for the first time, man"

"Shut the fuck up man.the queer up there will make it something to
remember."

It was as though I ascended to some Arcadian heaven.  The wind died down a
bit as the sun began a descent.  For a shocking moment, everything seemed
to glow golden especially the clouds.  Even my skin, which was
goose-fleshed with nerves, gleamed a tawny amber.

I had never met a "queer" before.  The only thing about "queers" I had
heard were that no one wanted to be one and that no one sucked cock like
one. But there was one now waiting for me and my young erection and my
sperm a mere fifteen feet away.

The metal door to the men's room was solidly shut.  Its weight seemed to
battle me if to suggest that I ought turn and flee. But my hard cock and I
were determined.  I shoved open the door, allowing stale piss-scented air
to escape.  The moment I slipped inside, the door shut automatically and I
was thrust into a tiled room lit only by two-slated clerestory windows.

I stood before two sinks and a mirror made from polished sheet metal.  The
roar of the late afternoon ocean was muted by the insistent drip of one of
the three basin faucets.

Unlike most such male sexual outposts, this men's room appeared to have
been designed by a T-room pro. From it's isolated location which required a
healthy male's rigorous determination to reach, to the "play-friendly"
floor plan, it seemed specifically created for use as a sort of blow-job
oasis.

Whereas most men's rooms have sinks adjacent to urinals, this place had
sinks and urinals divided by two stalls.  Neither stall had a door so any
user had to pass an open stall to reach the urinals tucked into the
furthest corner.  Passing the stalls, I noticed only the figure of a person
within one.  I was too nervous to really look as I had passed.  But indeed
someone was within one.

I went to a urinal and feigned urination for some non-existent audience.  I
unzipped my wet pants, pulled out my soft cock and just stood there.  I
didn't know what to do.  My heart pounded and I nearly jumped when I heard
a seagull land on the roof.

Was that blurred figure the"Blow Jobber"?  The queer?  The guy who sucked
and siphoned for cum?  How could it not be. Sean and Brian seemed to know
what they were talking about.  And there was a guy in here.  I continued to
stand at the cold porcelain trough. Maybe I could just dart out.  If the
older guys asked, I could just say it was "great" and be on my way home.
How would they ever know I didn't get a blow-job at Blow-job Beach?

But as I stood there, I noticed some scribbling on the wall at
eye-level. It was all over the walls.  The same notation scrawled in front
of each of the five urinals.

BJs hEre NOW ANy aGe ShOW iT HaRD BrINg fRienDs FEeD me CuM

As I read the lurid advertisement for services, I heard a belt buckle bang
against the tile floor. I looked up and saw a man peeking around the wall
at me.  I could only see part of him but knew his pants were down at his
shoes.

"Pssst"

I must have looked startled which was good since I was.

"Don't be scared", the man whispered.  Slowly he stepped around the wall a
bit, revealing his cock, which jutted out from his gray-haired pubes like a
big thick tree trunk.  It was the most enormous thing I had ever seen.  As
I looked at it, I noticed that the man was uncircumcised.  My grandfather
was uncircumcised too as I had come to learn once at the Y.

The head of this man's penis was shiny and drooling with some sort of clear
liquid.  For a moment I thought it was piss but it was too thick and slow
to be that.

"Hey, kid", the old man whispered. "Come over here and I'll help you with
that." The man licked his lips and smiled, leered really.

Silently, I stepped to where he stood. His height of 6'4" dwarfed my 5'5"
and in a flash his large hand enfolded my erect thirteen-year-old hard-on.
It jumped and thrashed within his firm grasp.  He wasn't going to let go.
Using it as a makeshift "handle", he pulled me into his stall and he again
sat.

I noticed his stall was scrawled with writing.  The same ads for BJs as
well as tally sheets.  Line and lines of "X"s everywhere.  As he stroked my
hard hot cock, he noticed me looking at all the black inked markings.

"Those are all the cocks I sucked.", he said, softly milking my boy cock.
I felt my knees buckle a bit as his hand had obviously done this act many
times before.  "Each X represents a different cock I've sucked.right here
in this very stall"

I scanned the stall and in just a few glimpses recognized this man had
sucked on hundreds of cocks right where I now stood."

He pulled out an indelible marker from his shirt pocket. And you'll be an X
as soon I eat what's inside these pretty smooth nuts.  He took his thumbs
and forefingers and traced and caressed my scrotum.  His hands made my cock
bounce around luridly in his face.

He smiled and then grinned.  "You NEED me, boy.you need someone to help you
out down there, don't you?  None of those gals can do it for shit.but don't
worry.you can have all the fun you need right in my slutty mouth."

Suddenly he whipped out a tape measure and held it to my erection. "Yummm,
seven and one quarter.big boy.", he cooed.  His fingers ran up and down the
length of my cock.

"OHHHH.man." I bellowed.

"Are you cumming?", he smiled knowingly.

"Yeah," I said, nodding.

"That's okay.", he smirked, "Boys need to shoot cum.", he said placing his
lips at the very head of my cock. "And ol'Roy here needs to eat that cum.",
he added as I spritzed out load after load of sperm onto this man' lips.
My knees collapsed and my only support from falling were his strong hands
grabbing onto my buttocks.  He opened his mouth and let more of my sperm
spray onto his tongue.  My eyes closed and I lost a sense of time till I
was drained of every fresh sperm I could muster.

I was sapped but ol'Roy was still hungry.  As I finished shooting sperm, he
engulfed my dick and started sucking.  Here was the blow JOBBER!  Sucking
and siphoning.
  A kid my age and many a man never had a chance to get soft inside
ol'Roy's mouth.  My teen cock was hard again and he used his hands gripping
my little bubble butt to teach me how to fuck a queer mouth.

I couldn't believe the intensity of pleasure my cock was having.  I looked
down at the man sucking my young meat as if he were desperate for water.
His hair was a dark thinning gray.  He wore the same little glasses my
principal did and must have been even older than my grandfather.  If
grandpa was fifty-five, then this guy had to have been, like 60 or
something!

As he slobbered on my meat, I noticed his light cotton shirt was streaked
with stains.  He looked up at me as I surveyed the cloth.  He pulled his
wet sucking mouth off me but continued to grip my young ass cheeks.

"Cum.", he said.

"What?", I whispered.

"Its all cum.beautiful fucking young cum.my shirt.", he explained. "Some of
you kids have no fucking aim", he teased.  He grabbed my waistband and
unbuttoned my pants, allowing them to drop to the floor.  I never wore
underwear, as many guys who live near the beach don't.  It stays damp and
fishy if you get wet in the surf.

"Oh, my", ol'Roy said. "You are a beaut.thirteen I'd say based on your
beautiful fucking body.", he said caressing me lewdly in the stall. "Am I
right?"

I nodded.

"You go to that middle school down the road like the rest?", he asked still
stroking my cock.

"Yeah. I'm in eighth", I managed to mutter.

"I know.I know all about the eight graders there.and the seventh.and even
some of the sixth graders.", ol'Roy said.  "Why last month, I had two fifth
graders come in here.  They said they heard about me.  Sucked `em a while
but they couldn't feed me cum of course."

"Wow, that's young", I whispered.

"Yeah, a little too young, "ol'Roy said. "Not that it wasn't fun.being the
first to suck their little dicks and all but I like teen cream.that stuff
you kid's got inside those beautiful young nuts."  Roy made lurid slurping
noises and rubbed his face into my crotch.

He grabbed his pen and motioned for me to watch closely.  "This.X..", he
said marking an especially large X onto the wall, "represents YOU, young
man.  You're another X on my blow wall.and a big X for that BIG dick you
fed me."

I scanned the wall again and was amazed that this guy could find it again
in the lines and lines of "X"s which surrounded it.

"Feed me more, kid.I know boys your age can shoot up cum all day.feed
ol'Roy another few wads of that teen juice, kiddo."  And again, the old man
was nursing on my tender cock.

"Hey!", a voice shouted in a hushed tone.

I pulled back and tried to pull up my pants.  Ol'Roy just sort of sat there
smiling, milking his own enormous erection.  He didn't seem at all
startled.

"Hey, dude-let!", the voice called again.  It was Sean.  He stood in the
doorframe of the men's room, his hard muscular physique shadowed yet aglow
in a slowly setting sun.

"He eating you alive in here, man?", Sean asked.

"What?", I asked innocently.

"YOU OKAY ??", Sean asked.

"He's FINE.", ol'Roy stated.

"Oh, okay.", Sean said.  "It's just that.well, you were in here."

"I only want his cum.he'll be out when I've eating every drop out of his
pretty nuts.", ol'Roy said. "You have someone in a hurry, stud?"

"Well, um", Sean said. "Um, Bri needs like.needs another one, man."

"He can get in line, son.", ol'Roy said giving me a wink.  "Isn't he the
one I sucked just a few minutes ago?"

"Um, yeah." Sean said.

Roy finally stood up and peaked around the stall partition. "Oh, and you
too.YUM!"  Roy looked down at me and said, "You should see the equipment on
your pals here."

"It's that Brian gotta get home and we've been like waitin.", Sean said.

"Send him in", ol'Roy directed.  "No waiting for my hole, boys."

Sean went back outside to get his buddy.

As he did Roy sat back on the toilet and pulled me toward him.  "I want
this baby-teen load of spermies again, kiddo.let those older boys see what
a little stud you are.shoot more sperm in my mouth when they come back in."
He sucked my cock like the pro he was.  His tongue was at once silk and
sandpaper.  He knew what a boy needed and was giving it.

Again the main door pushed open and in came Sean and Brian.

"No one up or down the beach at all.", Sean assured us.  As ol'Roy
continued milking my cock in his mouth, I looked up and spotted the
erections inside the Sean and Brian's shorts.  These older guys were as
horny as I.

"Oh, man, look at little dude-let go!", Brian exclaimed.  "Getting himself
a class-A blow JOBBER!"

Roy pulled off and displayed my full erection to the older guys. "And
lookie.he's a BIG boy!", and again he swallowed my cock whole.

The two high school boys got closer to watch the action.  Sean looked into
my eyes and said, "See, little dude?  Told you he'd take care of you good."

The body heat from the two other teens made me feel even hornier and I knew
I couldn't hold out much longer.  The moment I saw ol'Roy reach out and
grope the other two boys as he still sucked on my cock, I lost it and went
into an intense fit of junior high orgasm.  Any pimple I may have had
cleared up.

And there was ol'Roy, gulping and chugging down every volley of cum I
served up.  He demonstrated in every move that each and every of those
inked Xs were kids well satisfied.  He even pulled off so Sean and Brian
could see my last two splurts of sperm hit him flat on his slut tongue.
Once his mouth was coated in my stuff, he smiled and swallowed.  Then
smacked his lips and said "Who's next?"

I pulled back drained and in awe.  Had some old man just sucked out two
loads of my sperm?  Some queer in the men's room?  But how weird could it
be with the hundreds of Xs who had enjoyed his services and now the high
school hunks who were crowding ol'Roy's stall?

"You're the one in the big hurry?", Roy asked of Brian.

"Yeah," Brian stated whipping out his cock.  It was huge.  Much bigger than
my own and bigger than it had looked even in an aroused state through his
surf trunks.  My eyes must have bugged out a little.  Brian noticed and
wagged his solid cock in my direction as he smiled, "Now we big kids get
serviced, little dude-let".

"Hey, kid," Sean said, " Take a sec and go outside and see if anyone's
around."

I stuffed myself back into my pants and headed to the door.  Opening it was
like a mummy emerging from its sarcophagus.  The sharp Pacific sun lowering
itself on the horizon reminded me that there were two world.  This one of
ocean, school, my parents, Little League and t.v.. And that other world
inside there.  Of piss and cum and lecherous old cocksuckers and hunky high
school boys with their shorts down and their big long hard fat cocks being
serviced.

I scanned the length of the beach and saw no one.  Even the sea gulls
seemed to fly in the opposite direction.  I should head home. I had English
and Math homework.  Dinner would be on soon.

"Suck it, man.suck it queer." I could faintly hear wafting from the
clerestory windows.

Obviously Brian was again enjoying the services offered in stall one.

I grabbed my backpack and made my decision.

Pushing hard with all my weight, I opened the men's room door again and
said, "No one for miles, it looks."

"Good, little buddy," Sean said, motioning me over.  Ol' Roy was going nuts
sucking Brian's huge cock.  Slobbering over every inch of the teen stud's
meat.  As he was sucking, he was also obscenely groping and caressing
handsome Sean's basket.
  "Pull `em down again.", ol'Roy said as he sucked.

Sean winked at me and pulled his surf trunks to his knees, releasing a
wide, smooth, thick cock.  Ol'Roy saw me gasp at the sight of Sean's penis
and he pulled his throat off Brian for a moment.  "That one's nine and an
eighth", he said pointing to Sean and this one's a suckably beautiful eight
and three quarters", again swallowing Brian's cock insisting on attention.

Sean's cock was truly incredible and smooth.  He had a light patch of
blonde pubic hair but the rest was smooth and big and hard.  With their
shirts off and shorts at their knees, these two high school boys were
basically naked.  And ol'Roy took the opportunity to explore every inch of
their torsos as he sucked them.  Again he pulled his mouth off Brian and
said.  "You two are good for three load each today.what.are the little
girls at school making you all hot and horny??"

"Just fuckin' need it, man", Brian said watching the old man as he milked
both his cock and Sean's.

"All you boy's say that.", Roy said. "I can see you NEED it and that's why
ol'Roy's here for all you boys."  He licked his lips and waved me closer.
"Why don't we try something different here with your little pal here."

As I neared, ol'Roy grabbed my crotch and instantly I was hard again.

"The little stud looks good for a third load too, you young bucks." Roy
stated. "Better watch out or he'll be seeding all your uptight little prom
dates before you!"

The three of us stood before ol'Roy, our pants at our ankles as he slid
from the toilet to the floor.  "I want ALL of you to feed me.at the same
time.you think you can all do that??  Together?"

"You mean, like, cum at the same time?", Sean said.

"Exactly", Roy said.  "Hung, and smart!", he added stroking Sean's thick
cock.  He kisses each of Sean's testicles slowly and luridly.  Looking up
at the teen stud, he whispered, "Give me more of that young breeder milk,
kid.you make some of the tastiest sperm I've eaten."

"Then fuckin' suck me queer," Sean flatly demanded.

And ol'Roy went to town sucking Sean right to the root of his hefty penis.
Ol'Roy choked just a bit not out of inexperience but, rather,
over-enthusiasm.

Brian laughed as the old man gagged and choked.  Before ol'Roy could catch
his breath, Brian grabbed the old man's head and stuffed it again full of
his huge cock.
  Ol'Roy turned red and gagged and coughed.  Again, Sean grabbed his head
and fucked it full with teen cock.  Neither boy allowed ol'Roy a breath in
between throat assaults.  They saw his mouth and throat as a service and
nothing more.  And right now their hard-ons were having too much fun to
allow this men's room queer to catch a breath!

Back and forth this went till finally ol'Roy pleaded with the boys to stop.
Only his eyes could beg but their red watery bulging told the kids the old
man had had enough.  After all, they were there to get service and not kill
a guy - even a cum queer.

As ol'Roy sat back on the toilet, regaining his composure and his breath,
Sean turned to Brian and smirked.  "I'm feeling like some pussy."

Brian seemed a bit confused at first but then caught on to whatever his
buddy was signaling to him.  "Yeah, me too", he added.

"A blow job is good but pussy's better", Sean stated.

Again, I was confused.  We were all in the middle getting fantastic head
from this old man and now they wanted pussy?  There wasn't anybody in sight
of the place let alone any girls.

"Where are you going to find pussy?", I naively inquired.  My cock still
erect and pants at my ankles.  Ol'Roy just groaned.  "Oh not again, guy.not
again!"

"Shut up, toilet slut.", Sean yelled.

"Yeah," Brian added.  "You just don't like it cuz it means you don't get
our sperm, man."

Suddenly, as if one, Sean and his buddy Brian, pushed into me. I didn't
really get it at first and said, "You're squooshing me."  But the two teen
muscle studs just kept pressing into me.

"Ah, nothing like sweet pussy, right, Bri?", Sean said with a winning grin.

"That's right, Sean-man," Brian returned. "Aint nothing my big hard rod
likes better than pumping out some semen into a cute little pussy."

"Take a turn, buddy, " Sean laughed, "You know I don't like sloppy
seconds."

Each high school boy crushed into me, their hard cocks pressing along my
hips and thighs.

"Guys, leave him alone.", ol'Roy said.

"I thought I told you last time, to SHUT that fucking HOLE of yours!" Sean
yelled.

"Yeah, fuckhead!", Brian chimed in. "You shut up of get your wind pipe
broken man!"

Sean bent down, showing us all his huge balls between his legs as he did so
and dug into one of his pockets.  He produced a large black and blue
bandana.  "See we have to show you AGAIN that you're only here as a mouth
for us."

And he took the bandana and roughly tied it around ol'Roy's heads,
completely blocking his eyes and half his face.

Sean again dug into his pocket and pulled out a set of handcuffs. "And THIS
time you don't try running, old fuckin' man.  Roughly and viciously, he and
Brian had handcuffed the cocksucker to the pipes that ran along the back
wall.  He was now sitting on the toilet with his arms tightly bound behind
him.

"You boys will pay for what you're doing.", ol'Roy said.

My heart was racing.  I was in shock at how fast the whole scene had
changed.  I tried to bolt but Sean grabbed me.  "It's okay, little dude,
we're not going to hurt you."

"Run kid!", ol'Roy shouted.  "They're gunna rape your ass, kid!"

Brian kicked Roy square in the mouth. A sneaker mark blacked the man's jaw
as he shrieked.  "Shut the fuck up you cumhole!" And Brian kicked the man
again, this time in his heavy nuts, leaving the man crying in pain.

"Please don't hurt me guys.please." I begged.  I tried pulling up my pants
but Sean firmly grabbed my wrist.  "We're not going to hurt you, little
dude.  But some of that depends on you."

Brian approached me, his cock bouncing hard in front of him. "That's right,
kid.it can be fun if you cooperate."

"But you gotta cooperate." Sean immediately interjected. "Or else it could
be less fun.take this queer cocksucker over there."

I looked at the old man, straining and red with pain.

"What do I have to do?", I asked in surrender.

"What do you have to do?", Sean asked.  "Hmmm, how shall we explain it,
Bri?"

Brian was stroking his hard cock, enflamed with horniness.  "Um, you're the
pussy in the sentence, `Bri and Sean fuck some pussy.'!"

The two teen studs laughed and high-fived each other.  "Good one, Bri.but
let's make that `pussy whore'"

I was frozen in fear.  Although na‹ve I was fast catching on.  These
guys thought they could somehow fuck me.

"I don't know how guys can.", I muttered.

"Shut up, baby.", Sean said. You're hear for your sweet little pussy and
not to ask a lot of questions.

"I.I.", I stammered.

"Ah, ah, ah." Sean warned. "I thought I told you to shut UP, little dude."

We all stood there in the silence of the men's room.  There was that damn
drip from the faucet again.

"Now that's better, little dude.", Sean said.  "You cooperate, me and Bri
get off and we leave."

"JUST NOD, pussy.", Brian instructed.

I nodded.

"Good.", Sean said. "That's a good little boy. Now lets get these fuckin'
pants all the way off you." And he yanked my pants off and both he and
Brian nearly ripped them off over my sneakers.

Ol'Roy mumbled, "You can't do this."

"This one beats the old record, Sean-man!", Brian said. "By a year, man!"

"That's right, Bri.that last one was over fourteen.", Sean smirked. "This
sweet little pussy is gunna be good."

Despite the weird course of events, and the boys violence toward ol'Roy, I
have to admit that was not as frightened as one might think.  Ever since
coming upon these two teen studs, I had wanted to see more of them.  And
when I saw their cocks, so big and ferocious, I knew I needed to find a way
to touch them.

So they had found a way to touch me.  I wasn't fighting.  Perhaps it was
foolish but I sensed they wouldn't really hurt me.  Maybe it was the way
Sean had winked at me as he pulled off my pants but I just had a feeling
I'd be okay.

Suddenly the two guys pushed into me again.  "You like that, kid?" Brian
asked.

"I.."

"SHUT UP!", Sean said. "Just nod".

I nodded.

"We got the biggest cocks in our class.", Brian said. "You know that kid?"

I shook my head.

"Well we fuckin' do", Brian added. "The biggest, fuckin' hardest dicks in
our whole fuckin' class.chicks dying to get a feel of us.look at Sean-man's
fuckin' abs, man!"

"And you know what, Little dude?" Sean whispered.

Again I shook my head.

"They're BOTH gunna be put up inside of you.the two biggest cocks in our
class, kid."

"Yeah!!!", Brian laughed!  "Over seventeen inches of fucking cock in your
little pussy!"

"Cocks every fucking girl in this town wants.we're gunna put it up your
little boy pussy till we shoot our cum.", Sean whispered as he and Brian
held me tightly, suffocatingly within their grips.

"You want that kid?", Brian asked. "Want some high school cock fucking
around your little pussy.WELL?"

I nodded.  Despite what it may have looked like to an interloper, I truly
did want to try what these guys were threatening.

Both of their large cocks throbbed on my hips and into my sides.  I felt
Sean run his hands down my side to my butt.

"Oh, fuck.smooth lil'butt on this kid.", Sean sighed. "Minute I saw him."

"You sure can pick `em, Sean", Brian laughed as his hand found his friend's
and both began exploring the crack of my small ass.  Together they probed
and caressed till they came upon my tiny rosebud.

I felt first one finger, perhaps Sean's, then another finger, perhaps
Brian's, push against my tight little hole.

"Ohhhh, maaaaannn, " Sean cooed.  "Good Housekeeping Seal of ASSproval,
man!"

"More fuckin' Virgin than Mary!", Brian agreed.

"Tight fucking hole, kid.man, can you even take a crap with this sweet
little thing?", Sean joked as he tried to shove his middle finger passed my
drum tight sphincter.

"Gunna need he old whore again, man", Brian said.

"Looks like it." Sean agreed. "Open your hole, queer!"

Brian roughly sat ol'Roy back up onto the toilet. "Got a job for you,
slut."

"No cum for you", Sean stated, but you'll enjoy it none-the-less.  "Some
little boy pussy for you to eat."

"Don't make me help you bastards.I shoulda called the cops the last
time.the way you raped the shit out of that other guy."

Brian kicked ol'Roy again as Sean stated firmly, "That one would not
cooperate.besides, he wasn't that great a fuck anyway!"

Both he and Brian laughed. "Wouldn't even swallow my cum, that one.", Sean
continued.  "But this one's going to fun.he knows a good thing when he sees
it.  You're enjoying this, right, kid?"

I nodded.

Sean leaned into my ear and whispered. "but your pretty little pussy is so
tight and virgin that old Bri and I will rip you in two with our big
cocks.you don't want that.we don't want that.we just wanna have some fun
with your little boy pussy for a while.understand?"

I nodded.

"Good.cuz to get your tiny baby hole a little more accommodating for us, it
has to be.a little wet.and ol'Roy there is going to do that for us.
Understand?"

I shook my head.

"Remember how good ol'Roy's mouth was on your hot little cock?"

I nodded.

"Well, it feels almost as good on your little butt pussy. Get it?"

I shook my head.

"We're gunna have him eat out your ass, little-dude!!", Brian suddenly
interrupted.  "He's gunna stick his tingue into that tight hole and lap
around till it's nice and wet!"

Sean leaned into me again. "Now you get it?"

I nodded.

"We got clearance for take-off, Bri!" Sean stood up, his cock slapping me
in the arm.  Some precum drooling onto my bicep.

I was positioned in front of ol'Roy and instructed to bend fully forward.

"I'm only doing this so they don't hurt you, kid, " Roy said.  Brian guided
the blindfolded man directly to my outspread little butt.

"Lap around up there and open that pussy good for us, queer!", Sean
demanded.

As the old man's tongue touched my anus, I shivered with pleasure.  I had
never felt a sensation like that before.  His scruffy unshaved day-old
beard felt like a zillion fingers on my smooth butt cheeks.

"Hey! Sean-man", Brian shouted.  "Look at what I found!"

The tall lanky teen had "found" ol'Roy's wallet right where he'd left it in
his trousers bunched around his ankles.

"Mr. Roy C. Arnell", Brian read the man's driver's license aloud. "What's
the C for, queer?? Cocksucker?"

"Cum-eater", Sean smirked.

"49825 Poseidon Avenue??!!" Brian continued in amusement. "Man, you drive
in here every day from Santa Barbara to eat our jizz, man??"

"God," Sean interjected. "Aint there any sperm in Santa Barbara for you,
queer?"

"Fuck!", Brian shouted, "He's goddamn sixty fuckin' two years old,
Sean-man!
  WE been feeding our cream to a goddamn walking corpse, man!"

"My dad's not even goddamn forty-five, Bri!", Sean added. "But you gotta
admit that grandpa here knows how to bust our nuts!"

"Oh FUCK MAN!" Brian shouted. "This guy's MARRIED?  You MARRIED queer?"
Brian kicked ol'Roy . "Pull you fucking horny pedo mouth off the kid's hole
and ANSWER me!"

"Yes.", Roy muttered.

The two teen studs roared with laughter.  "FUCKIN' MARRIED??", Sean laughed
aloud.

"Man, Sean," Brian joked, "What's YOUR dad doing right now?"

"Mine's at work, ass wipe," Sean chided back, "But I think I saw yours on
his knees at the men's room on the opposite end of the beach!"

Suddenly Sean stopped short.  Told everyone to be quiet.  He quickly pulled
up his surf trunks.  "I'll be right back."  And he went outside.

Brian, too pulled up his trunks a bit though he continued going through
ol'Roy's wallet.  He put a finger up to his mouth as he slipped the cash
into his own pockets.
  He motioned for me to stand up.  Again, he put his finger to his mouth,
signaling me to be silent.

In a swift and surprising swoop, he bent down and swallowed my hard cock
into his mouth.  He sucked like a hungry, desperate over-built teen.  He
grasped my balls and sucked as if he'd never suck another cock ever again.
But he was too good for me to be his first.  In only seconds, I lost
control and bucked my young hips into him.  He swallowed every flow of
sperm I shot into his warm mouth.  I looked down at this tall athlete as he
ate my junior high sperm never realizing a cocksucker could be a good
looking hunk like that.

The moment I filled his mouth with spermwads, he jumped to his feet, opened
his mouth, showing me my own cum in there.  He suddenly spit it into his
hand, coating his fingers.  He reached behind me and shoved two fingers
right up into my ass.  I nearly screamed but he covered my mouth.  With
great energy and lust, his lanky fingers coated my anus in my own sperm and
fucked themselves up into me.

We suddenly heard some laughing outside the main door.  It opened and
immediately Sean said that everything was cool.  "Just Patrick and some of
the guys, Bri!"

I looked over and saw Sean and four other guys pile into the smelly men's
room.

"Holy SHIT!", a dark-haired guy, named Doug, said.  "Holy Mutha SHIT!"

"Fuck you weren't lying!", Patrick said. He was sort of heavy but really
tall and well- built like a football player.

"Hey little dude-let", Sean said. "Meet the other guys who'll be having
some fun with your baby pussy. They're seniors"

"God, Sean," a third guy, Adam, said, "how old is he?"

"Thirteen." Sean said proudly.

Sean stepped up to me again and pulled off his shorts completely.  He now
stood totally naked except for his sneakers.  "Jake said there aint nobody
down the beach for miles."

"That's right. There's been some sewer main problem on Ocean Avenue so all
the cops are there and traffic's block.", Jake added.  He was about five
ten and one hundred fifty pounds of pure teen muscle.  He groped his crotch
as he spoke. "Man, we're all gunna get to cum in him?"

"Sure are", Sean stated.  "But I go first since I found him."

"What's with ol'Roy?", the darkly tanned Hispanic, Adam, asked.

"Had some problems with Roy, Adam", Brian said.

"Fuck," Adam said, "He's the best head in town.maybe the state, you guys.."

"Yeah, we know". Sean said. "only temporary."

"He's been eating my cum since I started high school.don't fucking hurt
him, man", Adam said.

"Yeah, me too.  I wouldn't have gotten through high school without old man
Roy.", the dark-haired Doug said.

Sean stood before me.  "Well, ol'Roy aint doin' his job.open up that pussy
some more for us, slut."  And with that Sean pushed me to bend forward and
Roy stuck his tongue back up my now sperm-slicked hole.  He lapped and
licked like a madman aware he was eating fresh young sperm.

Sean stood there and instructed his friends to strip off their trunks if
they planned to stay.  Each of the new guys groped and jacked themselves
through their swim trunks.
  I was scared but curious and looked over at the four new comers.  Each,
though not as handsome as Sean or as tall as Brian, were each typical high
school jock types.  As I looked at them, Adam asked. "The kid WANTS this?"
He squeezed his crotch but didn't pull off his shorts.

"Well, little-dude?", Sean asked me, "You wanna be a pussy for me, Brian
and all the guys? Have us all put our big things up you and shoot our cum
inside you?"

I slowly nodded.

Sean jacked his magnificent cock in my face, pumping up a big glistening
drop of amber precum.  He placed his index finger to it and drew the long
sticky string over to my lips.  "Gunna eat out cum, baby?"  And he swabbed
my lips in his precum.

I nodded again and licked my lips.

"See, guys," Sean said. "He's cool.the baby wants to try it."

Seemingly satisfied by the actions, Adam, slowly pulled down his trunks
revealing a large thick uncut cock.  Now all six high school guys stood
around me, naked except for sneakers or sandals.  Ol'Roy was still licking
out my anus and slurping up spent cum.

Sean grabbed my jaw and told me to kiss his cockhead.  I did as instructed.
My first taste of cock was not bad.  Fortunately it was the cock of one of
the best-built high school studs in town.

As he slowly slid more and more of his cock into my mouth, the other guys
pushed in and started feeling my smooth bubble butt and each took a turn
slipping a finger into my hole.  First one and then another until all six
high school jocks had a shot at finger fucking my boy pussy.  As strange as
it was to have them going in and probing me like that, it was stranger when
they'd withdraw.  I felt empty.  Even at thirteen, I knew I was built to be
a pussy for guys.

"He seems to like it.". Jake said laughingly.

"Shit, maybe he's too little, man", Adam said.

"Fuck NO!", Patrick insisted. "My little brother's only seven but he takes
me like a champ!"

"Man, you fuck your seven year old brother?", Brian asked.

"Sure do," the brawny Patrick said. "For almost a year now!"

Sean punched him in the arm jokingly, "And you been holding out on us? Man,
PARTY at Patrick's house this weekend, men!"

Sean held my head and invited each of his buddies to fuck their cocks
through my lips.  "Come on.guys.step up and use the pussy.", he instructed
allowing each guy to try out my mouth.  The first few jabs of cock made me
gag but after the second guy, I was learning that I was a natural-borne
cocksucker.

As Adam rubbed his cum-wet foreskin along my lips, Sean stepped behind me
and told me to relax and be a "good baby pussy" for him. Brian helped out
by prying open my hairless little buttocks for his hung pal to enter.  In
an instant, he thrust all nine inches of his teen stud cock up into my
virgin boy cunt.  I grunted in pain and excitement.  The guys laughed as
they jacked off like madmen.  "Fuck `im! Fuck `im!!" they chanted.

Sean rode my ass like he were in a bronco busting contest.  Fast and
furious, he pistoned in and out, taking no care, no time.  He wanted,
NEEDED to get off and he was using my pussy hole to do so!  In only a few
wild minutes, he was shouting, "FILLIN' YOU LITTLE DUDE.FEEL MY SPERM,
LITTLE DUDE!"

And as he held his huge cock inside my tiny butt, he let his semen flow and
splurt into the depths of my bowels.  "I'M SEEDING YOU LITTLE DUDE-LET!"

The other guys laughed at Sean's words but he was quite earnest as he
ejaculated.

He pulled, ripped, himself out of me and stumbled back in exhaustion.

"NEXT", Brian shouted as he held open my little butt cheeks for all his
friends.

Jake stepped up and also rapidly fucked me till he came, then beer
can-thick Patrick stepped up for his free fuck.  In under fifteen minutes,
five guys had fucked their teen cocks up into me and unloaded their balls.
Sean called it "Power Fucking" and told me it's even more effective on a
little slut pussy like me when there are more guys needing a good pussy to
fuck. He told me about a guy in prison who was "Power Fucked" by 70 guys in
under 70 minutes.

As the guys shot their sperm in me, they seemed to have a change of heart.
Adam said, "Geez, man, I shouldn't have done that.I mean it was hot and all
but man, he's just thirteen, man."

The others silently slipped their trunks back on, looking very sleepish and
nervous.  "Doesn't go beyond these piss walls, right, Sean?" Doug asked
needing reassurance.

"Your load in his little pussy is just our secret, Dougie boy.", Sean said.

The four new comers left together.  Patrick leaned back inside and yelled,
"Beach's still clear."

"Thanks bud!", Sean shouted back as he pulled on his tight surfer trunks,
forced to stuff his long fat meat back inside it.  Then he looked at Brian
and said, "Come'on Bri, fill the kid with your cum and lets get going."

Brian slapped his cock on my butt cheeks and that caused some of the cum up
my ass to leak out and down my legs.  "Here's number six, kid!", Brian
shouted as he plunged into my ass.  His long hard erection was immersed
into my hole saturated in his buddies' semen.  The warm cream from his
friends' balls sliding along his cock seemed to make the teen even hornier
and he nearly screamed out as he started his orgasm.  Like liquid
torpedoes, his sperm shot into me.  I could feel the liquid that it was.
High velocity teen ages sperm liquid.

"Good fuck, aint he, Bri?", Sean said rhetorically.  "Took it like a little
trooper, too!"

Brian pulled out of my opened and dripping ass.  As if he were exiting a
fog, he suddenly yelled, "What the fuck time is it??"

Sean looked at his Swiss Army watch saying, "4:57, man".

"FUCK!", Brian shouted. "I gotta get home!  SHIT!"  He scrambled to get his
surf trunks on as he avoided puddles of piss on the floor.  His big fat
flaccid cock flopped obscenely as tried pulling them up his slim hips.

"What about the kid?" Brian asked.

Sean tossed me a key.  "Unlock the old cum-eater in fifteen minutes," he
instructed.  He patted my head and tousled my hair.  "'Hope to run into you
again soon, little dude.you're a great little pussy."

Brian patted my head, too. "Hottest junior high kid I ever come across.or
cum in!"  And the two buddies high-fived each other as they ran out of the
men's room.

As the door shut, I felt all alone although ol'Roy still sat there.

"Unlock me kid", he said.

"I.I can't", I replied. "They said to wait fifteen minutes."

"Oh goddamn it kid," Roy said almost laughing. "You're going to play their
shit game all the way out?"

"I don't want them to get in trouble." I defended.

There was a long silence between us.

"ME NEITHER, KID!" ol'Roy laughed.  "I live here, kid.eating their jizz and
your is my freaking LIFE, kiddo!  Those are two of the best hung boys I
ever seen!"

"Really?", I asked in disbelief. "But the like punched you and stole
money."

The old man laughed and struggled to sit upright though bound. "Fuck, I
always carry two twenties in that wallet.gotta pay some f you kids for your
loads, you know!  That money's for cumloads - so he took it, big deal, I
got two of his young spermwads today.maybe three."

"What do you mean?", I asked.

"Lemme eat that ass of your again.please", ol'Roy pleaded.

"But they all came up there," I naively said.

"EXACTLY, kid.oh, gimme that baby butt again filled with high school sperm!
PLEASE!?"

I crept toward ol'Roy and turned around again.

"Bend forward", he directed and spread your little checks wide.

As soon as I did, I again felt ol'Roy lapping my anus more voraciously than
a cow at a salt lick.

"Oooohm baby, baby.all full of their sperm..slurp.slurp..", ol'Roy was a
man in bliss despite being mugged, bruised, blind-folded and chained to a
public toilet.

He licked and lapped around up my hole till he's completely cleaned me up.
He even licked my smooth hairless legs and thighs, occasionally sucking in
my young balls.

"Now turn around.", he stated.

I did as was told and he engulfed my cock sucking and siphoning for even
more teen semen.  I fucked his mouth more turned on then ever by the mere
thought that this man has eaten roughly a dozen cumloads just since I'd
encountered him.  And the guys said he was here all day every day?  I now
knew each X on his wall was real.

I ejaculated again into his sucking hole and while he swallowed it all
down, I noticed that fifteen minutes had passed.  I took the key and
unlocked the handcuffs.  Ol'Roy immediately pulled off the bandana. He
stood up and I was reminded what a big, athletic man he truly was.  I felt
like a little kid next to him and again realized I was just that.  A little
kid he'd eaten cum from.

"You're quite the randy one," he teased, grabbing my cock which was again
growing erect. "I'll suck it again for you", he said.  "But first put on
your pants in case anyone else comes in."

I pulled my pants back on, happy to see Sean and Brian had not ripped them
anywhere.  As I tried to zip up, ol'Roy reached and started squeezing my
cock again.  "Big cock on you, kid."

At that moment, the main door opened and two kids came in.  They were
silent as they wandered oddly into the men's room.

They saw me standing there trying to button my slacks and Roy with his
pants still at his ankles. "Hi Jeremy.", he said to one of the boys.
Ol'Roy grabbed my shoulder to stop me from going.

"Hi", a meek voice said.  I recognized the kid as a seventh grader at my
school.  His name was Jeremy and his father was a big doctor at a hospital
further up the coast.

"I see you brought a friend", ol'Roy said, still standing there and lewdly
masturbating in front of the boys.

"Yeah," Jeremy muttered.

"He's awfully handsome", Roy said winking at the younger boy.  "What's
you're name, handsome?"

"Billy", the little boy said.

"And how old are you Billy?"

The boy stood there like stone.

"He's seven, almost", Jeremy offered.

"Oh a BIG boy!", ol'Roy mused.

The boys' eyes were riveted on ol'Roy's thick uncut drooling cock.  In
silence, he stood there and masturbated for the two kids to watch.  He
looked at me and said, "Pull yours out again, kid."

I unzipped my khakis and pulled out my hard cock.  The two boys stared at
both of us.

Roy stepped toward Billy.  His large cock only inches from the boy's face.
"You're little friend, Jeremy, told me you like to suck on these.", he
said, milking and wagging his sixty-two year old cock in the face of the
six year old.

"He sucks his dad and his uncles", Jeremy jumped in.

"You do?", ol'Roy asked with a wide grin.

Billy nodded.

"Oh I bet they like that!" ol' Roy said.

"He'll suck mine", Jeremy stated.  And the eleven year old opened his jeans
and pushed his little cock into the boys mouth. "See?"

"Oh nice, nice," Roy said, "And will Billy suck our friend here?"  He
pulled me toward the six year old.

"Sure", Jeremy said. "He sucks everybody."  The boy sucked my cock into his
little mouth. His technique was similar to ol'Roy's though the size of his
mouth could not compare, of course.

Ol'Roy picked up the pace of his jacking when he saw my big cock stuffed
into the boy's mouth.

"Cum in his mouth", ol'Roy whispered encouragement.

Soon I was losing another load.  It shot from the depths of my youthful
scrotum right up into this first grader.  And the kid swallowed it all!

I pulled out, uttered drained and suddenly feeling a dull ache course
through my ass. I thought it was strange to see suck a little kid sucking
cock and why I'd done it.  I looked at my watch.  Nearly 5:30!  Dinner
would be on and I had so much homework to do!

"I have to go". I said to ol'Roy.

"Bye, kid", he said with a wink, all his attention now directed to watching
the little boy eat all my cum and putting Jeremy's cock in his mouth again.

As I reached to open the door to the outside world once more, I heard,
ol'Roy say, "Put it in your mouth, Billy, lick all around my forekin.eat
all that precum, Billy."

From the top step of the stairway to the beach, although now dusk, I could
see a vehicle approaching from the distance.

I raced down the steps, pulling my backpack onto my shoulders.  And started
walking back toward the main parking lot.  The vehicle neared and I noticed
it to be a State Police Coast Patrol.  The four men inside saw me and
waved.  I waved back.  Then they abruptly came to a stop and asked me to
approach the vehicle.  My heart sank.

"Didn't mean to scare you",one of the officers said.

"No prob", I replied.

"It's getting dark, you headed home?", the officer behind the wheel asked.

"Yeah, it's just like fifteen minutes from here.", I said.

"Good.good.", he seemed a little uncomfortable but asked, "You didn't
happen to see a kid about eleven with a younger kid.a six year old, walking
along here have you?"

"Um, why?", I asked.

"The little one's my son and we've been looking for him.  A lady in the
parking lot said she thought she saw two boys walking along here not too
long ago", the patrolman explained.

"Oh, wait", I said. "Yeah, I think I did see two kids.like about ten
minutes ago.  I thought it was weird they were out there."

"Where were they headed?", asked a burly young cop from the back seat.

I pointed to the high sand dune and the men's room.  Fuck ol'Roy.  "I think
I saw them climbing those stair there.", I said, sure that ol'Roy would be
arrested in the midsts of sex with the young boys.

"Thanks kid!", another officer yelled and they drove off toward the
restrooms.

I almost ran home after encountering them and made it just in time for
dinner.  My mother yelled at me for not calling and told me to take a
shower that I was such a mess.

The following day I felt sort of bad about what I'd done to ol'Roy.  But he
was just such a nasty old man.

After school, I changed into my swimsuit at school and wandered down to the
beach.  Again, it seemed nearly desolate.  There was quite a day-long fog
and no one would be on the beach.  I wandered toward the high sand dune and
staircase.  I again felt bad for ol'Roy.  But, then again, it might have
just been my aching cock, needing a mouth to release my cum into, that felt
bad.

I wandered up the steep staircase to the men's room.  Maybe I could at
least jack off a load in the place that had been so hot up till what I'd
done.  I paused at the drinking fountain and took a long sip.  I stood up
and looked out into the Pacific horizon.  Man I was stupid to give up the
best head in the state!

I pushed open the door to the men's room and was immediately greeted by the
same leaky faucet.

But when the door shut, I was amazed to see the room rather crowded with
guys. Some guys my age and some older men.  They were all standing in line
for someone in stall number one.

It couldn't be.

I stood there as men groped themselves waiting for their turn to get a blow
job.  I saw a man exit the stall, still pulling up his swimsuit.  And
another man immediately took his place.  I waited by the sinks while each
man got his free blow job from the occupant of the stall.  Finally the
place was "serviced" and empty.  Only I and the cocksucker remained.

I wandered over to the stall and looked in.

"Stud!", ol'Roy greeted me with great enthusiasm.  "Some YOUNG cum!"  He
made all sorts of perverse slurping noises as he beckoned me near.  As soon
as I was in reach, he groped me and lewdly masturbated me through my thin
swimsuit.

"But.I .thought.", I must have looked as though I'd seen a ghost or
something.

"What?" ol'Roy asked.  "What's the matter, kid?  Man, it was good seeing
you spew your stuff into that little mouth last night."

"But the."I stammered. "Last night.the cops.I mean, after I left, I saw a
bunch of cops. and thought."

Ol'Roy started laughing.  "Oh THE COPS!", he said with a big smile. "Yeah
they were here last night."

I was totally confused.  "They catch you?", I asked.

"Oh yeah.", he laughed. "Right in the middle of cumming in a certain mouth
in fact! That little one was a cop's SON.can you believe that?"

"And so.um, what happened.I mean.why are you still here?", I asked.

Ol'Roy pulled me close to him in his stall, yanked down my swimsuit and
played with my big smooth nuts.  "I don't suck dicks and play nasty all day
every day here without a lot of friends, kiddo.", he said as he pointed to
four big "X"s marked on the wall.

The End
