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Subject: Red’s End of the World part 3 RED’S END OF THE WORLD By Encolpius DISCLAIMER: This is a real place. It is on an abandoned beach just beyond the fence line at Boca Chica Naval Air Station near Key West. The road got washed out with Hurricane Wilma and was never repaired. This place is a good hike down and is a complex of driftwood lean to’s and stone foundations. It is a sometime gay nude beach and sometime party spot way away from civilization. This is my imagined story. It is totally fiction. Compliments, comments or complaints to ail. Feedback is huge. Whether you love it or hate it, let me know Remember to donate to Nifty. Be cool and give. THREE I was 16 and I took my boyfriend Jared out to Red’s. I just told him it was cool and we could lay out naked and swim there. You go past the barricade and to where the road ends. Then there is a path until you cross the tidal creek. Beyond that is the lean to’s and the fire pit made of stones from the road that got washed away. It’s up beyond the high tide level, up in the trees It’s way away from anywhere and you have to be coming there just for that. We crossed the creek at low tide and the bank leading down to it was thick and muddy. The creek bed is totally rocky and you have to wear shoes to cross. It’s not far from there. The driftwood lean to at the front is basically like two rooms. Behind that is a stone pit for a fire. “Wow. This is cool” Jared said, looking around. “You come here a lot?” Red waasn’t there. I don’t know where he was but I never knew what he did when I wasn’t around but he was always here when I came alone. Have a come here a lot? Definitely. I came to show Red my first pubes. Two hairs, one on each side of my dick. I was so proud. He was happy for me. He told me I was becoming a man. We made a swing. A board and some rope, hanging from a tree, I was sitting on that, naked, hard as Red sucked me the first time I came. The first time I ejaculated. It was Christmas time, still warm. I was on the swing holding on. leaned back but my legs apart. Red was between them. He was sucking on it. I was loving it. My balls were bigger, not full grown but closer to a man’s than a little boys, and my dick was growing. I loved getting blown. I had since the first time. What guy doesn’t? Impending orgasm was on old friend. A welcome friend. I had so wanted to shoot. It had never happened. Every part of my brain would scream for the need to explode, to cream but there was no milk there. Then it would ebb away. I felt it, the same as always, the need, the compulsion, that lose of control and then … and then this time it happened. The most satisfying thing I had ever felt. I popped. It wasn’t much but I popped. In Red’s mouth. It was great. I couldn’t wait to get hard again and jack it to see my cum fly out of my cock. I really had to flail on it but I coaxed that cum ankara masaj yapan escort out. It was thin and watery, not the thick white load that Red popped and not much but it was cum. Semen, Jizz. I was beyond proud. Before, when I was little, I had liked playing sex games with Red. It was fun and it felt good. And I went back for more. But I didn’t need it. I could do without. It didn’t matter a whole lot whether we did or didn’t and we didn’t always. Sometimes I would just swim or whatever and he always seemed to know my moods. But as my balls got bigger and I got a little bit of hair, just a few scraggles and then a bit more all the way around the base of it, and then came, I began to need it. It wasn’t just something fun to do. I needed it. I was a jack off junkie. And Red never failed to satisfy me. He was blowing me, two fingers in my ass finger banging me and I was loving it. He came off my dick and wondered when I would let him fuck me. “Maybe I’ll fuck you” I said. “Well, you’re not a little boy anymore” he said, stroking my cock. “No, I’m not. Not little” I said, pointing my hard dick toward him. It wasn’t full grown yet, I know. But still. “You know how to work that thing?” “I can figure it out” I said I loved his dick. Hairy and thick and long. Big balls, even bigger than mine and mine were definitely growing. I loved the earthy smell of him. I loved to suck him. I loved how he reacted to it. I loved exploring a male body. His dick, like my dick, is sensitive and I am learning the pleasure points. HIs balls, like mine, need a goot tugging. His asshole, like mine, is sensitive. I am on my knees, him towering over me, sucking his hard dick, my own dick sticking out. At that point, i had enough hair to go all the way around my dick, like a crown but not fully spread out like a grown man or older kid. But my tool is longer and thicker and it feels good when it’s rubbed or sucked and it works. It shoots. So, I work his, knowing he will work mine. “I love your mouth on me, beautiful boy. I love seeing your tight little body:” He always tells me I am beatuful. Nobody else does. Red does. I am special to him. I show him my appreciation with my mouth and with my cock. But I don’t suck just because he likes it. It’s not a burden. Sucking him gets me going to. It’s weird. It is a definite turn on to suck dick. Then we are both on the towel. He is on the grownd and I am above. 69. I can reach down to his dick and suck it, my hand cupping his balls as I do, but I am shorter than him and he has to be content to jacking me off and eating my ass. I used to think it was gross but it feels good. Tickles some, his heard againt my ass cheeks, but he gets him tongue in there and pushing against my butthole. It is gross, I guess, but it does feel good. It does. “God, you got such a firm ass” he says. He mecidiyeköy escort works a finger in my asshole. Two. He finger bangs me. He wants to put to his dick in me but I’m not sure I can take it. But fuck the fingers feel good. We tried before, when I was littler, and it hurt and I made him stop. “You ever take it in the ass?” I ask Red. “Sure” he says. “What kind of fag won’t bottom? Why leave half of sex on the table?” “I want to fuck you” I heard myself say. He grabs my dick, stiff and hard, in his hand and squezing hard. “With this big dick?” “Yeah” I said “This big dick. I’m a total top” “No you’re not”: Red said. “You’re a versatile bottom but you haven’t told yourself yet that it’s ok to be a fucking pig and demand what you want” “I want to fuck you” I repeated. “Okay” Red said “But fuck me hard. Fuck me lke you mean it”” Doggy style. On the beach. My feet slip and it’s hard to get my footing. I have to get up and over him to get the angle to get it in. It’s harder to find the hole than I thought. But I do. I push it in. through the tight butthole ring, into the soft flesh of his ass. It feels so fucking good. So fucking good. Nothing like it. Blowjobs are 10 times better than jacking off and fucking ass is 10 times better than blow jobs. It’s amzing. Not just the sensation on my dick, and that is fucking amazing, but I just felt so …. manly, I guess. Massculine. Moving my hips and fucking. Dominating. Fuck. I moved back and to. I had no rhythm. The whole thing was so incredible that I couldn;t even think. Red had a hard, muscular, male body and I out my hands on his hips and just flailed at his ass iwth my dick. It was so tight around it. Every nerve ending in my bare cock as it slid throught he tight soft sheaht of his ass sent bursts of pleasure to my brain. I could only grunt. It was the best I could do. I pounded him. Once I got it in, I didn’t care about his pleasure, just mine. I wanted to pound on theat ass and I did. I pounded him, hard and fast, so that he grunted with each stroke. “Fuck me boy” he cried out I was lost, beyond control. I could only fuck him. It was all I could do. My dick was a weapon and I used it. I drove it in back and to. Then I felt it build and I really did lose control. I wanted this to last, to last forever but I wanted to spew cum in his ass too. I needed release but I wanted the sensation. My body battled my brain but I couldn’t stop. “Oh yeah” I gurnted And then I came. A big fat load of hot sticky cum in his ass. I was a man. Still a boy but a man. And I was hungry for realease. Each time amde me hungrier for the next. I was growing. I was surrounded by flesh, by boys with tight bodies and bulges. Red was my special friend and always would be but school is like a beehive, a social heiracrchy all crammed together. There mersin escort were boys of all kinds.. Most striaght but not all. I was the gay kid. I never came out. I didn’t have to. It would have been anticlimactic. Jared sought me out. He introduced himself as we stood around outside school waiting for homeroom to start. He was hunky and straight acting. Masculine. Muscular. Bigger than me and I was slight and lean. I wear skinny jeans because I can but they highlight my skinniness. But I gueess he liked not having to play games. I was up for it. I definitely was. At Reds, by ourselves, I kissed him. Tongue and mouth. Swapping spit. He was in running shorts. The kind with the web insert. I’m in board shorts. He has actual honest to God muscles. Ripples and bumps. And hair. On his legs, on his arms, under his arm pits and a treasure trail up to his belly button. We kiss and I rub his crotch. I am all ready hard just from anticipation. I want him. He pulls down his pants. He is hard too. A cut dick. Prominent circumcision scar, a ring of brown about a quarter of the way down. It’s full length. Full sized. Fat balls. Beautiful. Simply beautiful. In the sand, on my knees, him on the swing. My shorts down, my cock liberated. I get between his legs and grab his big beautiful pole and hold it in my hands, angled toward me. I stroke it but I’m not here for a hand job. I’m going to suck it. I get over it and take it down. All the way. Balls deep. Slowly up Using my tongue. “Oh man, that feels so good” Jared says, a soft murmur. Red has taught me well. I can worship a cock. I love cock. His is a beauty. Attached to a hot body. Down on it and swirl my tongue, sucking. Tugging on his full ripe balls. Up. Down, Up, Catch the head in m lips, flicking at the piss slit and swirling the head. “Ah, man. Aw fuck” I work on it and then he face fucks me. Hot and hard. Heavy breathing. The late afternoon sun beats down on us and we are sweating from it and from the passion. I am so hard, stroking myself. wickedly turned on with hsi dick in my mouth. I suck on his balls. He groans. I lick his taint and back to the balls, stroking his hard pole as I do. But never neglect the pride of a boy. I take him down and slide up and down it. “I wanna do you” he says I stand up and he stays on the swing. He puts my dick in his mouth. I can tell I am the better cock sucker and I am proud. I have mad skills with a dick. But his mouth and is warm and wet and he is enthusasistic, going after my dick with abandon, jacking himself off as he does. I rub his head and feed him my cock. He wants it and I feel sexy and masculine. I sink back down and go for Jared’s still rock hard dick again. His balls are tight. He si so close and I want to drink his juice down. I just deep throat and go up and down on it, my rough tongue against his cum vein. Up and down. Fast. All the suction I can bare. I am so turned on that I crank out my load just before he blows his in my mouth. I drink it down in gulps. Warm, thick, a little bitter. Tastes good. We head back to civilization. Cross the creek and are laughing with each other as we pass a guy on the path. “Anybody down there?” he asks “No” I say “Not reallly”