Message-ID: <14788eli$9808281642@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: IM_sub@hotmail.com (I.M. Strange) Subject: MINNEAPOLIS BOUND#3- The Beach (mmm, dom, anal, oral, public) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: These are the adventures of myself. Part one was a fantasy. This is reality. Yet another day, in the summer of Œ94? I had been lazing around in the woods on this warm summer¹s day, trying to scare up some action. I had finally enticed some fella to walk up to me and feel my hard-on thru my pants. As usual, this was done mostly in silence, guys not having much to say to each other in their quest for sex. I felt the stranger¹s cock also and after fumbling with his zipper, buttons and underwear, I managed to fish out a nicely hardening medium size prick. Any port in a storm, thought I, as I took his rod into my mouth, undoing my own clothes at the same time. I sucked him in to his silent satisfaction, stepping out of my garments, leaving myself naked, my throbbing erection available to all. As I was bent over, my genitals and ass were accessible to any casual passerby. I got the feeling that this brazen display was a little more than the object of my mouth was accustomed to, but, hey, he was enjoying my getting him hard. Then, I felt a new hand caressing my naked backside, taking immediate liberties with my asshole, probing my ass crack and reaching between my legs, grabbing my balls from behind. ³Ohhhhh, God,² I hissed around the cock in my mouth, involuntarily thrusting out my ass to submit to this new intrusion. ³What have we here?² said a familiar voice as the hand squeezed and pulled my balls back through my spread legs, angling my cock downwards, sending a gasp of pain through me. ³Ahh!,² I squealed, taking my mouth off the strange cock and looking behind me as a hand spanked my ass with a hard slap. It was my friendly abuser, Jack. I grimaced a smile at him as he maintained his hold on my genitals, and smacked my ass again. ³Uhooh,² I woofed, my hard 6 inch manhood tingling at this new assault. The guy who I had been sucking zipped up his pants and left, not being at all comfortable with his naked cocksucker now being manhandled by a new, good looking stud. I wanted to stand up and greet Jack, but that was impossible to do the way he was pulling on my balls, forcing me to bend over with my legs spread. Smack! Smack! He spanked me again. ³Ahh! Owh!² I jerked against the hand stretching my balls as his stinging slaps were delivered ³Been down here long?² Jack inquired as he tormented my ass with another forceful whack. ³N-n-no,² I grunted, flinching at each swat. This was sooo hot for me, my dick was dancing at this tortuous assault. Finally, he let me go and I wobbly stood upright, my ass and balls both flaming from his ministrations. ³Nice to see you, ahhuhh,² I moaned as Jack put his fingers on my chest and pulled me to him by my nipples, my cock rubbing against pants. I reached down to gain access to his monster cock, but he was having too much fun dallying with me. ³I love the way your cock gets hard,² he said playfully looking down. And then he slapped it. ³Uhhh,² I moaned again, sticky strands of precum waving from my dick head. My heart was beating a mile a second. We had gathered a couple of watchers, and one of them, the tattooed prick man, had taken off his pants and was beating his tattooed prick. The tattooed prick man was one of the narcissistic boys down at the beach who would lie around naked in the bushes, a cock ring around his usually hard and fairly large shaved tattooed dick, stroking himself and inviting anyone who stopped to watch, to come and suck his cock. I had once taken him up on his offer over a year ago but, other than telling me how much I loved to suck him, he was so lackadaisical about the whole thing that it quickly became boring. Besides, he smelled and tasted of sun tan oil, a little too greasy for me. But now, Jack took my face in his hands and turned me toward the tattooed dick man and said, ³Suck him.² It was Jack I wanted to suck, but it was also his physical control of my body that was making me hard and wanton, so I bent over and took the large, greasy tattooed pole into my mouth. ³Oh, yeah, baby, you like my hard cock, don¹t you?² said the tattooed jock as he began to fuck my mouth, pumping his thick shaft in and out, adding yet another dimension to my Jack¹s exploitation of my body. He immediately started punishing my lips and throat wholeheartedly, holding my head and slamming his dick all the way back into to my throat. He was fucking my face like there was no tomorrow and I tried to breathe and take him all in at the same time. I held on to him as he thrust back and forth into my mouth. Then, I felt Jack¹s fingers against my asshole, pressing into my anal opening , already slick and slippery. ³You are a boy scout, aren¹t you,² said Jack, as one of his fingers starting pushing into my ass ³Yeah, you fuckin¹ whore!² cried the tattooed man as he continued the rape of my mouth, ³You like suckin¹ on my big meat, don¹t you!² My body was burning with lust at this verbal abuse. Even as my mouth was getting fucked, my asshole was being violated as Jack¹s finger pushed past my assbud, opening me up. My anal hole clenched but he wiggled and probed and forced another finger in. I felt my hole widen slightly to accommodate him. The exotic degradation of it almost compensated for the injury I felt as he probed my asshole. The erotic distress increased as he shoved yet another finger in, stretching my anal ring painfully, pumping his fingers slowly in and out of my ass. I quivered with fear as the tattooed dick kept assaulting my mouth and my mind went into sensual overdrive, trying to please both of my attackers. ³Yeah! Fucking bitch!² exclaimed my mouth assailant, grabbing my head and forcing his cock deep into my throat. Smack! Smack! Again Jack started spanking my already fiery ass with his free hand, the other worming its way into my body, painfully stretching my anal ring. ³Unnn, NNnn,² I groaned as the fire in my ass spread throughout my body. I greedily devoured the tattooed pole fucking my mouth with renewed passion. I was a slave to my appetite for sex. I was a wanton man whore who had given over totally to being fucked and abused. The tattooed man grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and held my head with the other. ³Yeeeeahhhhh, take my big fucking cock, you fucking whore!² His fist moved against my mouth as my head frantically bobbed up and down on his pulsing meat. The total eroticism of Jack spanking my ass while his fingers pumped in and out of my asshole while this other stranger fucked my eager mouth had turned me into a naked, slavish, sex toy, existing only to comply with whatever demands were made of me. The tattooed dick was pulled from my suctioning lips, wet and slimy with my saliva and I gasped in the air sharply through my lewdly pursed lips. Then he rubbed the slick dickhead on my face, it¹s wet precum coating my cheeks and eyelids. Jack removed his fingers from my violated asshole and again grabbed both my cock and balls from between my legs, once more pulling them back painfully. The tattooed dick man clenched my sweaty red hair between both fists and drew my face to the colored underside of his firm shaft. I licked and nibbled the length of his fuck tube with my trembling teeth and lips. I was lost in a frenzy of cock-lust. "Go for the balls now, you fucking fuck slut, suck on those babies, worship them," he demanded. I nuzzled my nose into his ball sack as my tongue darted from one tight nut to the other. I smelled his rich, musky sex, asshole sweat odor. I took one ball between my teeth and into my mouth, slurping and sucking his salty sweat. I moved my hand to his hot throbbing dick, pumping his length while Jack continued to torture my scrotum and penis. As I laved the spunk filled balls with my wet tongue and mouth, I rubbed the wet top of my own aching cock meat with my other hand, feeling Jack¹s hand pulling it in sensuous ecstasy. I tugged and sucked on the tattooed man¹s nuts. I grabbed the top of his ball-sack above his balls, pushing them together and forward to lick them with the flat of my tongue, rubbing them faster and faster making his thick prick smack against my face. "Yeeeaaaaaahh. Lick my fuckin' nuts, bitch, you love it,² he said as his hips rubbed his manhood against me. I was lost in lust, sucking his scrotum for all I was worth in wild abandon. As I devoured his heavy, hairy sack, my roaming tongue licked the slimy space between his balls and his tight, flexing asshole, sending him wild with desire. ³Yeah!...Yeah!..... Yeah.....!!,² cried my tattooed assailant, moving his hand to the base of his cock again, squeezing, flexing, pumping as he grabbed my head with the other once more, slamming his meat into my mouth, jamming his thick dick into my throat . I could feel him swell... ³Fuuuuuckkk, Biitchhh...² he cried, his one hand a vice grip on my head, his other squeezing his shaft. My head bobbed up and down on his meat. ³Yeah,² he said, pushing me off of him, ³Here it cumms!² With my face directly in front of his pee hole, he grabbed his cock and shot out a large, hot gob of cum, hitting me on the nose. Jack held me in place by my balls as the the tattooed dick shot another wad onto my face. ³Fuck!,² he shuddered, ³Fuck!² Pumping his spewing prick, he shot again and again, hitting my face each time. ³Yeah,² he sighed in satisfaction, wiping the tip of his softening cock on my cheek, leaving a final trail of wet cum behind. Jack let go of my balls again and I straightened up. ³You¹re a mess,² he said at the cum dripping down my face. ³Shall we find someplace more private?² I weakly nodded my assent, putting on my pants, but not bothering with my shirt. I left the zipper open and my painfully throbbing erection jutted out for all to see as I followed Jack, my face still wet with the tattooed man¹s sperm. He found a secluded spot across the road and up the hill a little bit. When he stripped off his clothes, leaving himself totally naked, I quickly followed suit. His long, thick prick was still soft and I fell to my naked knees in the dirt in a frenzy of lust, rubbing myself on his muscular legs, taking his massive prick into my mouth and inhaling his sex. I sucked the soft head with my lips, feeling him grow. Holding his hardening rod in my hand, my mouth moved to his balls. I licked his hairy sac and then took it all inside my lips, savoring their large fullness. His mammoth cock lengthened as I tasted him in wild abandon. ³You really know how to make me hard,² said Jack with a catch of heat in his voice. He kneaded my naked shoulders and neck as my tongue moved to his inner thighs and my hands moved to the muscular curve of his naked ass. I lapped at his thighs, his nut sack and behind his balls, trying to reach his dark asshole with the tip of my tongue. He squatted slightly, spreading his legs to allow me access and I spread his asscheeks with my hands. Still, from underneath I was barely able to lick the musty opening of his ass, although I was crazed with passion. I went back to his now stiff member and once more placed my lips on his bulbous glans. The wet precum sent shivers through my heated form as I licked it off. Then I took his steel rod into my mouth, sucking him deeper and deeper until I felt him at the back of my throat. Then I went further, deep-throating his hefty meat and swallowing it to bury my face in his stomach. My whole body was trembling with lust, my hands busy massaging Jack¹s legs, ass and back, my hard cock jerking wildly as my mouth moved back and forth, up and down on his formidable erection - taking him deep into my throat and out again. I was in carnal, erotic, physical heaven. Jack pulled me off his brawny pole and helped me stand up, immediately going again for my nipples, roughly squeezing them until I shuddered against him. ³Ahhhh,² I cried at his unexpected sensual attack. He turned me around again and brought me back next to him, his massive member pressed hard against the crack of my ass. Then he wrapped his fist around my prick and began pulling me off, his other hand crushing first one nipple, then the other. Then, still pulling on my manhood, he reached around and lightly slapped my sensitive nuts. ³Unn, uh, oh god no,² I cried, my hips dancing, fucking his fist, jerking in pain from his ball torture. ³Stop, I¹m gonna c-c-cummm² I moaned as he continued abusing me, unabated. ³UNNHhhhhhh,² I groaned, my nuts gathering in and shooting their load, blasting its way through the shaft of my steaming manhood. ³Unh, unhy, ngghh,² my hips bucked and I convulsed in orgasm, my sperm flying in the air; Jack¹s rough hand shooting my load. ³Un, unn, unn,unnnn,nnn,² I panted, going into never never land as Jack milked my spasming cock dry, jizz running down his hand. Finally, he let me go and I staggered forward, my stiff prick still twitching. ³I love your hard cock,² he said pulling on his pants. ³You just never get soft do you?² I just shook my head, smiling, my dripping erection still throbbing with heat. *This last part of MINNEAPOLIS BOUND -The Beach, is the most erotic, most fucked up, most intense and stupidest time I ever had at the beach: It was a beautiful humid, hot evening. An evening conceived for fucking. The sun had set behind the hilly bank on the opposite side of the river, but it was still very much daylight at the beach. I was wandering through the woods near the road, not a path I usually followed when a came upon a stocky black fellow smoking a joint. Smoking a joint..... Now that was something I hadn¹t done in a few years. The guy, being a very friendly sort, offered me a hit and then another. We passed the doobie back and forth chatting about nothing until, almost simultaneously, our hands went to each other¹s crotches. My manhood immediately stiffened and, while he grasped me through my shorts, I pulled down his to let his cock spring free. He was about the same size as I was - 6 inches or so, 4 or 5 around. Just a normal size cock on an increasingly stoned night. I bent over and took his hardness into my mouth while pushing off my own shorts, so that I was clad only in my shirt. I sucked his delicious length, easily taking his head into my throat and out again. As I fondled his balls with one hand, I used my other to remove my shirt so that the warm air could caress my naked, promiscuous flesh. I loved being nude in the woods. Especially on a hot night like this. My own cock was sizzling hard and the pot had taken hold. My world was reduced to a single cock, pumping in and out of my mouth; my lips pursed around the wet shaft of this dark meat. The inside of my mouth became an erogenous zone as he moved his hips, enjoying the attentions I was delivering on his hard prick. After about 5 minutes of delicious sucking, I came up for air and lo and behold, he had lit another joint. After again offering me a toke, he said, ³I¹m going to walk around for a little bit.² I smiled foolishly as he pulled up his shorts and walked away. Man, I was stoned. Ever since I stopped smoking pot (about twenty years ago), marijuana has acted like an aphrodisiac. My body gets a continual sensual rush that sets my whole sex tingling. I become the most mellow, horny, licentious and tactile seeking hedonist in the world. I stood there for awhile, my naked hard on throbbing with stoned excitement. Then, being both spaced out and stupid, I hid my shorts and shirt under a bush and walked out to the asphalt paved road with nothing on except my sandals. This was foolish, as the park was also used by normal people and occasionally patrolled by police, not just sex craved perverts like myself. But my dick was hard. I was stoned. And I had never gotten over being dangerously exhibitionist. As the evening darkened, I walked down the road, naked, my stiff manhood standing out in front of me. I only passed two guys who both gave me bemused, slightly worried, ³C¹mon, aren¹t you overdoing it a little, you naked freak - you ain¹t got that much to show..² looks. Where the road opens up into a gently rising sandy area, I turned off onto a path through a narrow band of woods between the paved road and a steep hill that rises up to the street above. In spite of only being thirty feet wide at this juncture, the woods were lovely, dark and deep. I passed a couple more guys, but each one of them was wary of a crazy naked man, sporting an erection that wouldn¹t quit, pulsating down the path. As I walked back up towards the river, I saw a lone young fellow - collegiate looking, leaning against a tree. He eyed me with interest. I walked up to him, said ³Hello,² and put a hand on his crotch. I could feel his soft meat through his pants as he reciprocated, lightly touching the head of my naked tool and rubbing the precum oozing from my slit around on my crown with his thumb. ³Ahhhh,² I sighed in satisfaction at this touch, my whole body aroused and quivering. Without any further preliminaries, I quickly undid his pants, pulling them down and pulling out his still semi-soft cock. I pressed my naked body against his, his hand on my penis pressing back into his own groin. I ran my hands over his exposed ass, humping my hips against his growing manhood. He let go of me in wonder as my lust seeking body spread against his in increasing passion, feeling him grow and harden against me. Moving my hands to his stiff meat, I embraced his cock and brought it up to my lips as I moved my head down. I began licking his crown, loving the tip of his dick with my tongue, twirling it between my lips in erotic splendor. ³Oh my god,² he said, as he staggered back against a tree, my attentions making him hard, sparking his passion, ³what are you doing to me?² I continued working on the head of his quivering cock, letting my hands slide up and down his shaft, slippery with his precum and my own saliva. I fondled his balls, passionately massaging the underside where it met the corner of his thighs. I let my fingers tap underneath his nut sack on his perineum, the area between his asshole and his balls, massaging his hard manhood to further flame. His butt swayed and he pumped his hips back and forth as my greedy lips sucked his bulbous glans, tonguing him like a popsicle, until I finally licked my way down his shaft and swallowed him. ³Ohhh, yeah,² he gasped, moving his quivering cock in and out of my mouth, beginning to fuck my oral hole with abandon. I slurped and sucked him, taking him back to my throat, devouring his rigid member, my whole naked form gyrating with passion, every inch of my flesh in sensual splendor, my hands sliding up and down his thighs, caressing his balls, his stomach, the nipples of his chest underneath his shirt. I was on a rapturous, erotic high. ³Ohhhh, yeah... man, suck me, you fuck..... Suck it hard.... Ohhh, fuckkk,² he moaned, as his passion built. ³Get on your knees, you cocksucker.... Oooohh, I want to come all over your face.....² He grabbed his own throbbing meat and pushed me off. I sank to the dirt in front of him, massaging my own nipples and belly as his hard cock began spewing its liquid load. He pulled back and a hot wad of cum sailed into the air and landed on my chest. I shuddered, almost feeling his orgasm as another juicy gob came out, landing on my cheek as he moved closer, fisting his prick next to my face, shooting another wad of sperm directly onto my tongue. ³Ahhh, ohhhh, ahhhh,² he cried as his torrid sperm splattered my face and body. I rubbed his semen into my skin as his orgasm subsided. He looked at the sperm dripping on my naked body and said, ³You¹re a real mess. What are you going to do now?² ³Get fucked,² I grinned, relishing the raunchy sticky feel of his wetness on my overstimulated flesh. He grinned and shook his head as he walked away. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----