by Gavin Atlas
“Holy shit!” Dylan shouted. He was so startled he jumped. Then he settled back against the pillow. “Holy shit,” he said again softly, spreading his legs. “You’re—You’re going to fuck me?”
“I happen to know that’s your fantasy,” I said.
“Holy…holy—” He couldn’t complete the interjection because I kissed him again. His lips were soft and inviting. His skin’s fragrance was a sweet mix of sweat and Irish Spring.
He reached down between my legs and grasped my heavy cock.
“Geez, you’re huge! And so thick! Oh, damn, I can’t wait for you to be inside me.” He lifted his legs impatiently.
“Let me kiss you some more, baby,” I said, although I felt more than ready to be buried in him. I just didn’t want to be crude like the pricks from earlier.
“Please,” he begged. He reached over to his bedside table and grabbed lubricant and condoms. He quickly lubed up his hole while I stretched a rubber over my shaft.
“I love your dick already,” Dylan purred, and then he winced as I tried to push in.
“Damn, you’re very tight for someone who gets fucked as much as you do,” I said.
“I know,” he said. “I have a really small hole. I’ll be tight no matter how much you fuck me.”
I raised an eyebrow. “You think that will happen a lot?”
Instead of answering, he leaned his head back, closed his eyes and took some deep breaths. He began stroking himself. Soon his ring relaxed, and my dick began to slide inside him.
“Unnnnh,” he cried as my cock hit his prostate for the first time. He was so warm and tight I could actually feel the throb of his pulse against my dick. This was sheer heaven.
He rolled back farther, surrendering his ass to my deepest penetration. I thrust in and out slowly. I stopped to kiss his chest now and then, but I luxuriated in every stroke. I must have fucked him for twenty-five minutes, and he obediently took everything I gave him. I knew this was probably one of the best asses I’d ever had. Very tight but willing and experienced in pleasing a penis.
“Oh, God, your dick is perfect,” he whispered, moaning. “I wish you’d enslave my ass forever.”
“Then I will,” I said with a growl. His eyes grew wide, and his body began to shake with orgasm. He shot spurts of come over his head and onto the wall behind him. Coming made his ass muscles even tighter around my dick, and with a loud grunt I let loose a huge load deep inside him.
“That’s just round one,” I said to him as I ruffled his beautiful hair. Both of us panted heavily. I squeezed his arm muscle. “You’re a strong young man, and I understand you need a job. Want to learn construction?”
He gave me a gleaming smile, but shook his head. “If I got to spend more time with you, I’d love to, but I’m not sure I should. My dad would kill me.”
“It sounds like he’s going to kill you anyway.”
“Yeah, and I do need a job, like, yesterday…all right, I want to work for you. I want to be even more buff.” He flexed his left arm for me.
“Are you done letting bastard executives have your ass? Especially ones that don’t even make you come?”
“Yeah, they’re history,” Dylan said. He lifted his head off the pillow and kissed my cheek.
“If Daddy really kicks you out, you can stay with me for a few days,” I said, kissing him back. Maybe a lot longer, I added silently to myself.
“Really? Awesome,” he said. “I promise I won’t be obnoxious anymore.”
“You won’t be. Otherwise I won’t take you to Aruba at the end of the summer.”
“Aruba. Damn, that would be sweet,” he said.
“And until then,” I said, reaching for another condom, “whenever we’re not working I plan to be fucking you constantly.”
“Absolutely, Hercules,” he said with a sweet smile. “Absolutely, whenever you want.”
Duel in the Sand
No one in the van said anything for the first hour, but it was obvious the whole trip was about the possibility of Cal fucking my ass on the beach in front of everyone. The thought of it filled me with so much nervous energy my back tingled down to the base of my spine. I shook my head in disbelief. I kept asking myself how did I get into this, but I knew how. A couple weeks before spring break, I’d been drunk and told Cal my secret fantasy was to be taken in front of a crowd with the sound of the pounding surf in the background.
Cal smirked and said, “Your wish is my command.” Within a week the gay law student association invited me to join them on vacation at the unofficially gay and unofficially nude beach at High Island. It surprised me as I was an undergraduate, a sophomore in fact.
Just as the tang of salt began to scent the air in the van, one of the guys pulled at the waistband of my swim trunks, revealing a bit of my hip and ass.
I wasn’t sure of all their names, but I could tell them apart despite their attempts at preppy uniformity. The first guy, who I think was named Biff, had black hair and wore a leather cord necklace and shades tucked into his Hollister t-shirt. The other two, Trevor and Chad had blond hair, not quite as light as mine. Chad wore small metal framed glasses and Trevor didn’t. Even without glasses, I’d be able to tell them apart as Trevor had gone crazy with the bronzing cream that morning. He looked like he lived in a tanning bed.
“Are you going to be the first one nude?” Biff asked with a leer.
“He’s going to be more than just nude,” shouted Cal from the driver’s seat. “He’s going to be nude and nailed.” Cal had hair so red it looked like it needed to be put out by a fireman. Honestly, his hair made him look angry even when he smiled.
Trevor took a swipe at my trunks. If I hadn’t been sitting down, he would have succeeded in stripping me.
“What about cops?” I said. “I’m not sure it’s a great idea.” It probably wasn’t, but I couldn’t deny that I wanted it. I’d had a hard-on the whole trip.
“You’ll have the best team of future lawyers to defend you, Liam,” Cal said. “And we won’t charge you a dime.”
“Just charge you a piece of that ass,” said Biff. They all roared, and you could practically hear the money in their laughter. Their families probably all owned yachts. These were the types that always got what they wanted. It didn’t surprise me they weren’t showing me much respect.
“My dick’s gonna be buried inside you, Liam” said Cal, in a sing-song voice. “Yep, yep. Deep inside you. I can’t wait. I can’t wait. I can’t wait.”
I couldn’t believe he said that. Even though I didn’t want to be turned on by these rich dudes, I couldn’t help it. My erection throbbed.
“Yesss,” said Biff and Trevor together as they succeeded in pulling my trunks down enough to see my stiff prick.
Holy shit. A wave of shame came over me. “Listen,” I said, “I’m feeling embarrassed. I’m not sure I want to do this.”
“Let’s introduce Exhibit A,” Trevor said, pointing at my painfully hard dick.
“All right, maybe I am up for sex on the beach, but not a gang bang.”
“Nah, only I’m getting you,” Cal said. “Why would I let anyone else?”
The other guys looked up at the back of Cal’s head, annoyed, but didn’t argue.
“I just really want to watch,” Trevor said to me. He didn’t sound convincing.
“Yeah,” said Biff, “I mean it, Liam, when I tell you that you’re absolutely the hottest guy on campus, and when we found out about your exhibitionist fantasies—”
“We knew we had to give you what you wanted,” Chad said as he reached forward and grazed my crack with his fingers. I inhaled and exhaled deeply. If they’d been trying to allay my fears of a gang bang, they’d failed. Chad’s light touches tickled, sending a shiver up my spine. The cool wind coming through the open windows felt refreshing if startling against my exposed rump and privates.
Geez, my trunks were down around my ankles. They already had me nude except for my sandals. Biff was jerking my cock, Trevor was massaging my abs,
and Chad was still fondling my ass when the extended silence attracted Cal’s attention. He turned around.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he said. “He’s mine.”
They quickly let me pull my trunks back up. Wow. What a hothead. And how weird that they all just do what he says.
“You know I’m only going to fuck you once,” Cal said over his shoulder. “That’s my policy. Every bottom begs for my hot cock again, but I never do repeats. Understand?”
I didn’t say anything. What a jerk. Oh, well. It didn’t matter. I was too horny to care.
We arrived ten minutes later. It was cloudy and not too hot when we got to High Island, but that beach…ugh. There was no place to park except right on the dark brown sand. There was seaweed almost everywhere, and the water looked dirty. I guess that shouldn’t have been surprising considering how close we were to the refineries of Beaumont and Houston.
“We drove how many miles for this?” Biff asked.
“We didn’t come here to swim,” Cal said. “It’s the closest nude beach and we’re here for Liam.”
It must have rained the previous night as the sand was damp and firmly packed. Despite the remaining chill in the air, I was thankful there wouldn’t be much loose sand for the wind to kick up.
There were a few hoots and hollers from the guys as a small red car pulled up next to the van. It was John, another one of the law student group. He was a big, black guy who I never thought cared for the preps, but they all greeted him warmly, except for Cal, who ignored his arrival. It surprised me that John had driven all this way just to hang out on this lousy beach.
There were some men on the sand who’d cleared an area for themselves. They invited us to put down our towels near them. Yep, some of them were indeed nude, and they all watched us with interest.
“I guess you haven’t done this before if it’s your fantasy, right?” asked Cal. “Am I getting your beach virginity?”
“Yes, I guess so,” I said. I was so horny I wanted him inside me that very second. I didn’t care if he was a jerk.
None of the law students were taking off their trunks, but they were all looking at me, expecting me to drop them. I teased them a little by lowering them so everyone could see the “V” of my stomach beneath my ab muscles and the top bit of my shaved crotch. There were a few low whistles and whispered “ooh, yeahs” from the guys surrounding us.
Cal was impatient. “Here, I’ll do the honors.” In one movement, he yanked my trunks completely down, cupping my privates with his left hand. As soon as I stepped out of my bathing suit, Cal balled it up and walked off with it.
“Hey!” I yelled. “I’m gonna need that.”
“No, you won’t,” Cal called. He tossed it in the back of his van and returned with a bottle of lube and some condoms. He called out to the strangers surrounding us. “I’m gonna fuck this ass right here!” He’d grabbed me by the waist and made a show of pointing to my hole.
The strangers looked startled enough for me to realize that nudity may have been common enough here, but public sex wasn’t. Still they got over their shock enough to yell “go for it, man” and other encouragements. A wave of embarrassment hit me again. What was I doing letting everyone see me naked? I pretended I didn’t care and avoided meeting anyone’s stare by industriously putting on sunscreen that Chad handed me.
“Let us do that,” said Trevor. He and Biff took the lotion from me and began rubbing me down with it, naturally focusing on my crotch and the globes of my ass. Now that Trevor, Cal, and Biff were standing around me, I realized how tall they were. I’m 5’9”, but I felt pint-sized in comparison. John sat on his towel, several feet away. He watched the others’ ministrations with casual interest, looking away from time to time.
I felt fingers work their way inside my ass and realized Cal had switched from sunscreen to lube. I couldn’t believe how fast this was happening. We’d hardly been there five minutes.
Cal instructed me to lie prone on the large white blanket, and I did so, although I liked Cal less every minute. Sure, he was kind of handsome with his rakish hair and expensive plaid shorts, but his bare torso and thin arms revealed that he didn’t work out much. Oh, well. I didn’t consider myself a body snob. It’s no big deal to let an out-of-shape guy have my ass but it made me wonder more why Cal thought he was God’s Gift. Maybe it was a good thing Cal was in a hurry, I thought, as Cal pushed in and out of my rump with his fingers, trying to stretch me for his dick. The sooner it was over, the sooner I’d be rid of him.
For the fourth time that morning, Cal’s cell phone rang. He wiped the lube off his hands in rushed strokes across my back and grabbed his phone. “This could be about my summer internship in New York. I’d better take this.”
I looked up in time to see Biff and Trevor roll their eyes at each other and shake their heads.
“Do you have any other wishes to make besides getting fucked by Cal?” Trevor asked.
I knew what Trevor meant, and I shook off my nervousness, then brought my knee up to give them a better view of my hole. “It doesn’t have to be Cal. At all.”
Trevor licked his lips and looked at Cal pacing back and forth in the distance, phone to his ear.
Biff shook his head. “I know. I want to be in him, too. But Cal will kill the both of us if we touch Liam.”
Trevor exhaled in frustration. “Maybe we’ll be here a while. Let’s get the beer and some bug repellent from the van. Besides, if we stand here staring at Liam’s amazing ass without being able to get in it, I’m gonna go crazy.”
I closed my eyes and heard their voices fade in the distance. I listened to the waves and the cry of an occasional seagull, which helped me pretend this was a warm day at a beautiful beach instead of High Island. I could hear periodic snatches of Cal’s conversation.
Even though I had my eyes closed, I sensed a shadow cover me, and then I felt a tremendous weight on my back. My eyes sprang open, and I gasped as an unexpected dick slammed into my hole. A huge dick. I heard one of the strangers utter the words, “holy shit.”
“Unnh,” I groaned as the man on top of me began pumping full force. Massive black hands slid under my arms and gained a fierce grip on my nipples. I tried to look up at my top’s face, but I couldn’t see it.
“John?” I stammered, “Is that you?”
“Yeah, baby,” John said. “I can tell you need dick like crazy.” He drilled in and out of me rapid-fire. “But not even half as much as I need your ass.”
I groaned and grunted with each powerful thrust. The noises I made caused Biff and the other preps to hurry back from the van to watch me get nailed.
“What the fucking fuck!” Cal heard us, too, and I could see him throw down his cell phone and charge toward us. “Get the hell off Liam, John, or I’ll kick you in the teeth.”
John didn’t even acknowledge Cal. He just ground his dick into me, his hips bouncing into my ass cheeks with a complex rhythm that I knew only a completely uninhibited top with tons of experience could manage.
Cal shoved at John’s shoulder, trying to push him off me.
“No, goddamn it!” John bellowed in a double-bass voice. “This is my ass to fuck!”
Cal resorted to throwing sand in John’s face.
“Fuck! My contacts!” John cried out and he removed the tight grip he had on me and tended to his eyes. While he was distracted, Cal succeeded in shoving John off my body. It hurt to have John’s huge penis suddenly yanked out of me.
Then Cal was behind me, and he pulled me up onto all fours. I heard him unzip the fly of his shorts, and then I felt his dick poking at my ass cheeks, trying to find its way inside me.
“You guys better keep John off me while I fuck Liam or you can kiss law review goodbye.” The three preps shot each other looks, but did nothing.
Cal found his way inside me, and I found that he was quite long, hitting my prostate with ease. I could hardly concentrate on his dick because I was in disbelief that my body w
as being fought over. I heard one of the strangers murmur, “It’s like a dominance battle on Animal Planet! Damn, this is hot!”
“I want to see your eyes,” Cal said. “I want you to look at me and know just who’s fucking you.” He pulled out and pushed me over onto my back. “Pull up his legs!”
Biff and Chad obeyed his command, and they spread me open for Cal.
Cal aimed to re-penetrate, but just as he was closing in, John shoved him out of the way like a linebacker, using his shoulder to knock Cal off the towel. John’s dick was still rock hard. “I can hold his legs myself,” John said, and the preps moved back.
An immense wave of endorphins surged through my body as John shoved himself back into me. I’d become used to the size of his dick and, God, I’d never felt such pleasure at being screwed. I brought my legs back farther, completely surrendering to his penetration. I felt a delirious shiver of pleasure in my neck, my spine and my forehead. I hoped Cal wouldn’t be able to stop John because right then I wanted to be fucked by John for the rest of my life.
As John plowed away, my head spun in so much ecstasy I could barely see, but I made out Cal limping toward John with an angry look in his eye.
“No, Cal,” I said, panting. “Please. I don’t want you. I’m loving this too much. John owns my ass now.”
Cal stopped, too stunned to be furious even though I heard one of the preps snickering.
John’s pace increased. I could tell he was about to come. “Oh, yeah, baby. Tell me I own you. Tell me I can get this ass forever, and I’ll be so good to you.”
I gasped and gasped. “Yes, my hole is yours always.” I had barely been touching myself, but surrendering to John made me shoot over my head and into the sand.
“Ohhhh, yes, you’re so good,” John growled. He barked and bellowed as he came inside me. I could see the strangers shake their heads in disbelief at what they’d witnessed.
John stayed inside me, looking into my eyes with a sense of both utter conquest and utter wonder. His breath came in fierce rasps as he kissed me deeply.
“You can forget getting your clothes back,” Cal said, kicking the sand. “Motherfucker.”