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” Babette agreed to run me back to the beach and we kissed sensuously before parting.
I wasn’t sure if I’d ever see them again but, as a reminder of my wonderful afternoon, I had some photos, a few skimpy garments and a warm feeling inside.

By the time my family got back, I was sitting outside the caravan reading my book.
They were all gasping for drinks, and as they sat around the table I rustled up some ice-cold beers.
They gave me a run down of their day and were pleased to know that I was fully recovered from my hangover.

My Mum asked me what I’d been doing all day.
“Actually,” I said, “I’ve had lots of fun today including meeting a girl on the beach, which led to a well paid job offer.

” There was some mild derision and my brother scoffed, “Doing what precisely?” I passed my camera around so that they could flick through the pictures of Babette, and then I held out the items of beachwear.
“Honestly,” I said, “you wouldn’t believe how much money I could make just wandering naked around the beach selling these things to tourists.

” “Yes,” said my Dad, “but are there any prospects?” I didn’t really know what to say after that.
When I was sixteen-years-old and in the eleventh grade, for my sins, I acquired the disgusting habit of smoking cigarettes.

At the boys’ boarding school I attended there was a gentleman’s agreement with the senior boys, and the smokers had a special area where they would not be ‘prosecuted.
’ For us juniors, however, this spot was off-limits.

We always had to find secret places to indulge in our nicotine obsession.
Sadly, the secret places were not always secret as one wished and resultantly I always had a shitload of detention to contend with.

Fortunately, there was one place where I could enjoy a cigarette without persecution and that became a favourite daily routine in my existence.
The hostel I was in was across from the swimming pool, and at eleven at night when the house masters had done their final patrol, I would sneak across and enjoy a leisurely smoke, or two, in the change room.

The change room had slatted built-in wooden seating around the internal perimeter and at the far side, showers to the right and toilets and a long urinal to the left.
On one particular warm evening, I decided to put my swimming costume on and with a towel draped over my shoulder, made my way to pool.

Once there, I decided that I would first have a cigarette.
Relaxing on the bench I lit up, but then as I exhaled a long luxurious puff became aware of ladyboy jerking off cam someone in the doorway.

There was a strong outside light that illuminated the interior of the change room through the long, high narrow windows, which faced the pool.
I was therefore clearly able to see who the figure was.
Marc was a senior and one of the studs at the school.

He was a brilliant swimmer and water polo player and had the typical body that one would expect of someone proficient in these disciplines.
Not only was Marc beautifully built, but he was by far the best-looking guy in our school.

Also wearing swimming trunks and with a towel draped over his shoulder, he moved toward me.
Naturally, I immediately tried to hide my cigarette.
“So, are you enjoying your smoke, Mike?” Marc asked.
Before I could answer another voice could be heard from the entrance.

“What the fuck is going on here?” the voice inquired.
It was Josh, Marc’s best friend.
Josh was also a good water polo player but he was too chunky to be a really good swimmer.
Josh, however, was one of the top wrestlers at the school.

For a guy of eighteen, Josh was already incredibly hairy and his large square jaw always had a five o’clock shadow.
He wasn’t as good-looking as Marc but could definitely be referred to as ruggedly handsome.
With both studs now standing before me, I looked up at them with pleading eyes.


“What should we do with this smoker?” Marc asked Josh.
“Well, we have to punish him,” Josh replied, with authority in his tone.
I began to beg them not to report me, reciting the litany of all the detentions I already had on my hands.

“Nah,” Josh interrupted me, “You must be punished.
” Marc then interjected and addressing me, said, “Tilt your head back and open your mouth.
” I did as told.
Bending forward Marc sniffed at my mouth.
“Jesus, his fucking mouth smells like an ashtray.

” Then after lifting his body up he looked at Josh best cam girls and said, “Smell that mouth and tell me I’m not kidding.
” Josh now leaned in and concurring replied, “Fuck, bro, you’re right.
We are definitely going to have to clean this fucking ashtray.

” I had a vision of having soap being put in his mouth and most probably having my head flushed down the toilet.
As anxious as I was about that likelihood, it was infinitely preferable to more detention.
Strangely, I found myself quite turned-on by my predicament.

Here I was alone with the school’s two studs, entirely at their mercy.
I really had to concentrate rather hard not to pop a boner because of my ‘dilemma.
’ Next, Josh ordered, “Stand up and take your trunks off.

” What surprised me was that both guys also now began to remove their swimming costumes.
Following on that, I was led off to the shower area after being gripped by both arms.
Thank goodness it’s not the toilets, I thought to myself.
Once there I was told to get to my knees.

Moving behind me Josh cupped my head in his hands and told me to open my mouth.
Before me, Marc took hold of his knob and commenced pissing in my mouth.

I was shocked initially but incredibly intrigued at the same time because having the best-looking guy at the school pissing in one’s mouth felt like an honour to me. shemale chat

The taste was really not so bad and even though I swallowed a bit of the sap, it didn’t gross me out.
It took a good minute and a half for him to empty his bladder.
After he finished pissing he slapped the sides of my face with his dick a few times.

Then, bending over, Marc again sniffed my mouth.
“Still smells like an ashtray,” he announced, as he lifted his torso.
“Definitely going to need some more cleaning,” Marc concluded.
The guys now swapped positions.
With my head in Marc’s hands, Josh took up station before me.


Unlike Marc who was cut, Josh had a really ample cock-snout on his fat uncut knob.
As Josh began pissing my entire head was sprayed with piss.
He was also more animated than Marc and doused my entire body, before frequently returning to mouth.

Josh obviously also had a far larger bladder than Marc because I was drenched by the time he finished.
Josh also slapped my face afterward with what was fast becoming an erect cock.
Like Marc had done Josh now also leaned forward to again sniff my mouth.

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