This is a story I wrote so I could more fully explore the depths of love for my own penis. It's roughly based on stories that young coworkers would tell every Monday morning describing their libidinous adventures over the prior weekend. I embellished their tales and provided them back for their reading enjoyment. They encouraged me to publish, so here they are. Selfishly, I got to cum about twice per chapter while writing it! The pages are probably still a little sticky--sorry. Please write; I love feedback: brad_rent@yahoo.com.
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Chapter 13- The Beach!
Climbing off the bus, I spotted Pat in the crowd and asked if she'd enjoyed the backseat show.
"I can't watch things like that when I'm `incognito'," she replied. "If my dick gets randy, it's pretty hard to conceal, as you can imagine... but I understand it was quite a show; were you two near the action?"
"Oh yeah"! I replied. "Paul put us in the seat of honor right in front of Julio and Maria- - we got an eyeful! Lily here even got a mouthful," I quipped. Lily blushed and Pat smiled.
Once off the bus we found ourselves in a small parking lot surrounded by an absolute jungle. The foliage was hanging over the edges of the lot; the only break seemed to be a narrow path on the ocean side of the lot. As we made our way to the opening, I noticed only 3 or 4 cars parked there- - it seemed we'd have the beach almost to ourselves- - and that was fine with me. I was pretty horny after having Lily nearly jack me off as we waited to get off the ship and then pumping about a quart of pre-cum out the tip of my cock watching Julio and Maria fuck on the bus. I can't imagine how horny Lily must be after being a part of the action but not being able to get any satisfaction herself. She was still flushed with arousal as we started down the winding path.
After a fairly long hike through the jungle and down the hill, we emerged on a beautiful, small crescent beach with a few couples lounging on towels. All were clothed- - at least all had swimming attire on- - and I wondered if we'd be the ones `creating' this nude beach where none existed before. It was true what Lily told me back in the cabin that the speed-o was more common beach attire here than in the States.
Pat saw me looking around and understood my confusion about all the people still clothed.
"Our beach is up around the corner from here," she explained. "This beach is still visible from a couple stretches of the road above; ours is completely hidden... it's right through there, she said, pointing at another opening in the dense jungle down at the end of the beach. As we approached the opening, I saw a small sign tacked to a tree announcing that clothing is optional beyond this point.' I started growing my boner back when I read the next line: if nakedness or sexual activity offends you, please don't proceed beyond this point. No one under 18 allowed.'
Breaking out after a short 50-yard hike through even denser jungle, there before us stretched the prettiest beach I'd ever seen- - volcanic rock crowned a mini-Diamond-Head type formation at the far end, complete with swaying palms, puffy white clouds and beautiful, turquoise water. As people from our group sauntered out of the jungle and down onto the sand, clothes began coming off. Most of the girls shed their tops first and a few of the guys dropped their shorts. By the time we reached the area where a few people were already lying around on the sand, most of the group was completely naked.
When we reached the apparent gathering point near the back of the beach, people began spreading their towels on the sand and putting their shed clothes into tote bags. There were picnic tables near the edge of the jungle back there, some in sun and some in shade. There was even a concrete facility with showers back a little further. Lily and I headed for one of the tables to divest ourselves of our clothes and bags. When it came time for me to drop my shorts, I pulled the speed-o off at the same time- - I didn't want to advertise my three rather large pre-cum stains to the world, so the whole ensemble came off at once. Out sprang my rather inflated boner. I was initially embarrassed and tried to turn my back to the group, but I didn't need to worry. Probably half the guys in our group were sporting some degree of wood- - some at full, swaying erection- - none seemed self-conscious at all. It was a veritable smorgasbord of tumescent penises, round white bubble butts and cute, pert breasts.
To those already at the beach when we arrived, it was probably quite the scene as 30 or so fit, beautiful young people wandered onto their secluded beach, divested themselves of their clothes and settled in around them, some obviously aroused and ready for action. Even Julio was back at splendid full mast after coming just recently in Lily's mouth on the bus.
Speaking of Lily, she had shed her outfit as well and stood just as mesmerized as me, gazing across the field of naked hotties- - it was like being in a candy store and not knowing which piece to sample first. She gave me a bright smile, took my hand and led me up toward the showers.
"I've got to rinse my pussy; come with me," she said. "I got so wet on the bus that I need to rinse myself off before someone discovers how sticky I am."
We weren't the first to use the showers. There were three or four stalls open to the beach, but only one had a working squirter; while we waited our turn, the dancer couple we sat across from on the bus was there in the tepid spray, rinsing off. They'd thought to bring some liquid soap and were busy lathering up. He was helping clean off her lovely, smallish tits; she was making sure his large, curved penis and pendulous balls were squeaky clean as well. They didn't mind at all that we stood at the opening of their curtain-less stall and watched as they masturbated each other with soap.
When they were just about done rinsing off, they shook off the excess water and stepped out.
"Want to borrow our soap?" she asked.
"Yes, please," Lily replied, taking the bottle from her hand. "I'll bring it to you when we're done."
"No need," she replied, "we'll just wait here while you clean up- - mind if we watch?"
How could we refuse- - after all, we'd just watched them scrub up and we could hardly object to them watching us do the same. A line was forming behind this hot couple; they resumed diddling each other's `equipment' in full view of everyone. I was again impressed with his thick, cut penis; he wasn't bashful about rubbing her vulva in full view of everybody. They obviously inspired the others in line as well. Just about every guy was fully boned and the girls weren't shy at all about rubbing themselves, a nearby cock or some other cunt. It was kind of kinky as they all watched me soap up Lily's titties, back and ass and she mine. I was rock hard and Lily's sweet pussy was as juicy as ever before we rinsed off.
"Thanks," said Lily, handing the soap back to the dancer as we shook off the excess drops.
"No problem," she said, turning back and walking with us toward the beach. "Won't you join us for our group event over at the picnic tables?" she asked, pointing over at the group gathering there.
"What's that?" I asked. "What sort of `group event' would that be?"
"Didn't Paul explain our little club to you?" said the guy. "I'm Brian and this is Brittany, by the way" he added.
I introduced Lily and me, then answered, "Well, he explained that you had a group that liked to mess around together and he explained about the `entertainment' Julio and Maria provided on the bus, but he didn't say anything about other stuff you all did down here."
"Well, here's the deal... and don't worry- - as guests, you can opt out if you want, but here's what the rest of us are going to do now. As soon as everybody's cleaned up and stripped down, we gather around the picnic tables over there," he said, pointing to where his partner showed us a moment ago. "We each draw a black or white token out of a bag that Paul has- - and again, you don't have to play if you don't want to- - but anyway, if you get a white token, you stand up on the bench of the picnic table, facing out. If you draw a black one, you stay on the ground. Those on the ground do the sucking; those on the benches get sucked... we call it the `Antigua Suck-off' and it's one of our favorites- - maybe it'll be fun for you, too," he added.
"The tokens ensure that the selection is completely random. There are only 6 white ones, by the way. The way it works out is that most of us get to service the few that are picked to stand on the benches. Obviously there are more on the ground than up on the benches; if there are no `open' penises or pussies to diddle, you can service those standing next to you. Anyway, if you're a guy and you get a white token, you take your position on the bench and whoever wants can service you in any way they choose- - jack or suck or finger up your ass or whatever- - the goal is to make all the guys cum while they're up on the bench. Just as you begin cumming, you're expected to announce it; everyone pauses to watch you shoot your load, whether you shoot it on your servicer, in their mouth or chest or whatever. After you cum, you climb down and another guy takes your place. That's less structured than drawing tokens again; I guess the expectation is that after standing around watching a bunch of blow- or hand-jobs, any of the remaining guys are pretty eager to get up there and shoot their load- - it usually works just fine."
"What about if a girl draws a white token?" asked Lily.
"Well," answered Brittany, "she gets just about the same kind of treatment... that is, she stands on the bench and the servicer, be it male or female, can use tongues, lips or fingers in any hole they wish. She's not expected to announce her orgasms, and can stay put after cumming for more or relinquish her position to a guy if she wishes- - most choose to stay put... if I'm lucky enough to get a white token, I just stay there; last time I came four times before the game moved into the next phase. It might be obvious, but the goal is to get all the guys to shoot, so it would be counterproductive for a girl to relinquish her spot to another girl... at least early on in the event."
"What's the next phase," I asked.
Brian answered this time. "The overarching concept is that nobody with a dick (obviously a rewrite of the original rules since Pat joined the group) gets to fuck anybody until they've cum once first on the bench... we all saw Julio come in your mouth on the bus, Lily, so he's good to fuck anyone- - with their consent of course- - anytime he wishes to start. The rest of us guys have to shoot for the crowd before we can fuck anybody. That does two things: first, it makes sure that all attention is on the table people until all the guys have shot their load; that leads to the second thing- - subsequent fucking tends to be more drawn out and intense if the guys- - the fuckers- - have already busted one nut... by the way," he added, "before you decide whether you want to play or not, we have a new rule this year- - most in our group are bisexual, or maybe just sexual, I don't know from labels... anyway, if you, Travis, don't want your dick sucked by another guy or Pat, then don't take a token at all; you won't get a chance on the bench. Lily, if you don't want another girl sucking your pussy, don't you climb up there either... that's our way of minimizing any `scenes' if someone's not interested in same-sex encounters."
I know there's no way Lily wouldn't take a token... she'd probably rather have one of these hot girls suck her cunt even more than the guys. For me, after handling a couple of cocks since we sailed, I was probably ready as well to let other guys suck me off; I know I was more than ready to suck more dick myself today. Sucking Pat in the rear of the theater was wonderful, but it just made me want to sample some of these other prodigious organs on display.
Brian continued, "If you choose not to take a token, Travis, the down-side is mostly for you, since you won't be allowed to fuck anybody unless and until we've gotten to watch you cum first. That sounds harsh, but we've noticed since we began this unwritten rule that just about everyone's open to anything once they try it- - it's only the new people and guests like you that need to be told about this particular custom... any questions?"
"Yeah," Lily said, "what about people that profess to be gay... any restrictions for them? I mean, what if a girl wants to get sucked by another girl, or what if a gay guy only wants another guy messing with his dick?"
"Well," answered Brian, "as I said, some people might start out that way- - whether it's gay or straight, but once the barriers come down and we accept the situation, we're all here to make sure that everyone else is pleasured. For example, most people don't know that Alex, the cocktail waiter that recruited' you two, came onboard a year ago professing to be purely gay. He started out not letting anyone touch him except another guy. That didn't last long- - now his favorite saying is any port in a storm'... another he's fond of is `a hard dick has no conscience'... I guess that sums up the attitude of the whole group- - I hope you'll be comfortable enough to allow us to make sure you enjoy your time with us. If you don't want to cross some line, that's your choice- - I guess all we ask is to open yourselves up to some new experiences; who knows, maybe you'll change your attitudes and grow a little in your sexuality. We picked you because you were both attractive and seemed to be open to new stuff."
Lily and I exchanged glances. I knew she had no qualms about this arrangement and to make sure I knew she had no objections to me fully participating, she said, "Travis- - you know I'm OK with this whole thing- - in fact I can't wait to get started; I'm aching to get my pussy sucked by just about anybody here. I want you to know that I have no problem with you doing absolutely anything you want with anyone at all- - I won't be jealous or judgmental no matter what you do- - or don't do- - for the next few hours; what happens on Antigua stays on Antigua," she joked; then added, "I'd be disappointed for you if you didn't take advantage of these great people who want nothing more than to get and give pleasure. Let's go," she said taking me by the hand.
During this whole conversation, Brittany kept revisiting Brian's hard cock and large balls. He in turn kept a hand on her firm little ass and occasionally stuck a finger down in her ass-crack, probing her little butthole. Lily also didn't let my cock get soft either and the pre-cum had started flowing again from the spongy tip. Without fanfare, Brittany reached across, dabbed a crystal bead of the salty treasure off the tip of my cock and slipped it into her mouth.
"Mmm, that tastes yummy. Let's go over and see who's gonna get serviced first. If you get a white token, Travis, I want to be your first sucker... if that's ok with Lily. I just love a leaky dick."
I think it was our first test... Lily quickly responded, "I can't wait to have another suck of Maria's pretty pussy... I know Travis is aching to shoot his load soon- - this has been a hard morning for him (har har)... what about it, Travis? Want to draw a token?"
"You bet," I answered without reservation.
I think we passed the test.