Another Perspective: Chapter 3

Another Perspective

by Æros

Chapter 3:

The next day I couldn't wait for noon to roll around. I left early on my bike and arrived at about eleven o'clock. Scott was on the beach. He was wearing some almost knee-length Nike shorts made from a light yellow cloth that was almost see through. Underneath I could tell he was wearing some dark colored Speedo's, probably green or a deep blue. He was throwing a Frisbee up in the air, catching it, and looking board.

I felt so sorry for him because I knew he had lost a friend yesterday, probably his best friend. I wanted to go up to him and give him a hug, but it was awkward even being on the same beach with him. He really looked like he needed a friend. It was awkward knowing that he was gay or bisexual, awkward knowing that he had been kicked in the nuts by someone he knew as his friend... knowing things about him that nobody should know. It was awkward because I knew all these things because I was spying.

I walked to the water, and Scott smiled at me as I passed him. I didn't have the guts to say anything so I just smiled back and jumped into the water. When I got to a comfortable depth, I started floating on my back. Soon my mind began to fill with thoughts of Jeff, the trio of Scott, Steve and Greg, thoughts of Chris and the guy who owns the big house by this beach. I lost track of time floating there; my mind making erotic images out of the clouds passing overhead.

Suddenly I was flipped over, startled and disoriented I gasped, tried to get a breath and tread the water and tested for the bottom to see if I had to stand up or continue to tread water.  As I planted my feet in the sand I looked for my attacker. It wasn't hard to locate Jeff who was laughing so hysterically he almost couldn't stand up in the neck deep water. I smiled, and started to laugh. Strange how you can be ready for a fight one moment and so relaxed the next. Jeff came closer and whispered, "I know what you were thinking about"

"And what is that?"

"Bird watching!"

"How did you guess ?"

"Well... it must have been something good for you to have a hard-on long enough for two inches of your dick to be sticking out of the top of your shorts in this of cold water!"

"Oh shit!... I hope nobody… "

"I don't think anyone saw but me."

I blushed and looked around the beach to see who could have seen my hard-on sticking out. There were plenty of people on the beach and in the water, but all seemed to be absorbed in their own activities. Then I noticed Scott sitting on a towel staring out in our direction. I wondered how long he had been watching me.

"And," He got closer and lowered his voice again even more. "if they did notice they’d probably think you were thinking of a pretty girl… it isn't like they can read your thoughts like I can."

I laughed out loud.

"Tag your it" he exclaimed and started to swim away from me.

I chased after him, and we swam back and forth many times. Sometimes it would be a lap or two before I could catch him, or before he could catch me. It was very fun. We did this for quite a while, then one time right after he tagged me he darted for the deep water, and kept going. I chased after him, and he started to swim past the lane markers. I was able to tag his foot just before we reached the other shore and collapsed laughing on the beach.

From there we started to walk up the hill as if to go to Jeff's house, but when we disappeared behind the bushes we changed direction and crept along the property to see if there was any activity in the large house. When we got to our favorite place, Jeff showed me where he had hidden the binoculars before he came over to the beach. I lifted the binoculars and started to peer through the windows searching for any sign of movement.

Suddenly Jeff said, "Oh my God!!"

"What ?!?"

"Look on the beach"

I looked on the public beach, and saw nothing out of the ordinary.

"No! To the right of the house!"

I looked to the right of the house following the shoreline till I came to a private beach that could only be seen from one wing of the guy's house, from this yard and the house that sits on it. I was zoomed so closely that I didn't see what Jeff was talking about at first. Then I caught a shock of blond hair in my sights and I zoomed out a bit to reveal the familiar face of one of the guys on my swim team. It was Adam, who I had watched undress hundreds of times while trying to not get caught by other members of the team. I followed the familiar ridges of his chest and six-pack to the tan butt. I zoomed out further to see that Adam was behind Yi, another guy from the swim team that I had had many a fantasy about.

"God.. that blond guy is fucking the Asian guy like a rabbit!!"

I watched Adam thrusting faster and faster till his ass was a blur, and I watched Yi's head drop down and lift it back. I looked and beside them was Chris. Chris was sitting on the ass of a guy with fair skin, brown hair and blue eyes and rubbing his back. It was the homeowner. While Chris massaged his back his erection got longer and longer and then he leaned forward and rubbed his long prick between the homeowner's buns.  After a few sensuous strokes he started to penetrate the brunette who I had watched suck him off the day before yesterday.
I felt Jeff's hands upon my erection through my Speedo's lightly tracing around the edge, and then he slipped his hand into my shorts and started to grasp the length of my shaft and tug a little. Though it felt amazing, I got the feeling as if we were being watched. I continued to watch the four on the beach and was flabbergasted to watch Yi raise one leg and start to turn on his back with Adam's cock still deeply up his ass. It was so erotic to watch Adam fold Yi's knees to his chest and resume a fast pace pounding faster and faster. I was about ready to cum from the minor stimulation of Jeff's exploration of my length plus the visual stimulation.

I handed him the binoculars, "Remember, it is my turn..." I said with a quiet giggle.

Jeff focused the binoculars and quietly commented, "... and I wanted to be on swim team before seeing these guys..." I leaned forward and started to untie Jeff's shorts, and eased them down revealing his erection, that today was not held back by colorful Speedo's. Jeff added, "Do you think I will get a hazing by these guys ??!?"

"Well, I didn't"

"I can hope"

I laughed and leaned a bit closer, but felt almost self conscious about taking the long round shaft into my mouth. I was so horny and wanted to taste Jeff's cum. I started to work him faster and faster, but couldn't shake the feeling that we were about to get caught. I took my mouth off of Jeff's cock and asked, "Can we get into the house?"

"Sure... Why?"

"I have a funny feeling"

"Ah... and you want me to take care of it? I think I could oblige you. There's even a mattress in the house."

"No... I mean yes... but... I mean I have the feeling that we are being watched. Maybe it is because there is no glass between them and us. I don’t know."

Jeff grinned, adjusted his shorts covering himself, and started to walk toward the back door. There was a pad that looked like a touch-tone telephone beside the door and he punched some numbers and the small red light went out and a green light lit up. He opened the door beside the sliding glass door and stepped inside. I followed quickly behind so that no one would see us enter. He said quietly, "The windows upstairs will give us a better view then here."

I followed him, looking around the almost empty house. We had entered through the back door of the room that I could tell was once a diverse game room. I could tell not just because there was a foosball table left in the room, but because there were indentations in the indigo carpet that indicated where a pool table, pinball machines, air hockey, and possibly a small weight machine had been. There was a workbench with some cans of paint, brushes and rollers on the far side of the room. I looked around the room as we approached a staircase and noticed an open tool case with some drywall tape, rope, measuring tape, putty knife and such.

The small set of stairs that we went up had a dark cream carpet and we came into a large living room with the dark cream carpet. There was a large picture window on either side of the huge room, one looking over the forest on the land side of the property, the other looked over the lake and cove. I could see the dining room between the cove doors, and the door that should lead to a kitchen.

We quietly walked toward the large picture window that should give us a view of the opposite beaches. I stumbled on a cut in the wall-to-wall carpeting. Evidently the workmen were doing something that required them to cut a four-foot slit in the rug but I couldn’t tell if they were going to repair the hole or replace the whole carpet. We passed a set of stairs that led up to another level that probably contained bedrooms and came to the large window. The curtains were left by the previous owners and we parted them just enough to see the activity on the beach.

Once again, Jeff let me use the binoculars first. As I focused on the beach it took a moment to figure out what I was looking at. I had to zoom out to see that the brunette was lying on his back and doing a sixty-nine with Yi. Chris was beginning to fuck Yi, and Adam was beginning to fuck the curly hared brunette homeowner. As I watched them Chris and Adam pumped faster and faster and soon their asses were a blur, I also felt Jeff's hand push its way down the font side of my shorts and start to lightly tug at my shaft as his other hand started to grab at my ass. I was torn because I wanted to watch, and wanted to feel, yet wanted to suck on Jeff.

"Jeff... You gotta see this" I said handing him the field-glasses.

He took the binoculars and focused them. "Oh.. Yeah... That is fuckin' hot!!"

I leaned down and untied his shorts and pulled them down before starting to suck. Jeff helped by maneuvering out of them so he was totally nude. I got closer and started by licking his shaft, and then I started to suck turning my head slightly to the left or right with each stroke. Now that we were inside, I was a bit bolder with my motions, and also unafraid to pull down my own shorts and jack off slowly while sucking on Jeff’s prick. Granted; Jeff was so hot that I grabbed his right butt cheek with my left hand, and his left with my right and started kneading his buns as I moved my lips and tongue up and down the round shaft.

Suddenly I was surprised to feel the warmth of someone else's tongue against my cock. Startled, I looked down to see Scott on all fours starting to go to town on my cock. I took my lips off of Jeff long enough to say, "Jeff, look…. Scott", and then resumed sucking on him and fondling his tight butt. I watched as Jeff looked down and then looked back into the binoculars, and then down again.

I withdrew his length from my mouth and started to gently lick his balls and lower parts of his shaft. He looked down at us, and I made better eye contact then before. It was so intense I could almost read his thoughts, and he mine. In the event that it was an illusion, I nodded giving him the go-ahead and he changed positions to get his face closer to Scott's torso.

Scott was still wearing the light yellow see through Nike shorts that reveled that the Speedo's were barely keeping his erection inside. A huge greenish pattern was straining to be at length.   Jeff reached down and pulled the yellow Nike's down revealing the indigo cup that was holding back the throbbing member which looked green through the yellow mesh. Being uncovered and this close they looked like a cross between a bright blue g-string and Speedo's. Jeff tugged at them and freed what looked like an eight and a half inch cock with a disproportionately large cock-head on the end of the obscenely engorged shaft. The whole dick looked so engorged that it looked painful, like it needed oral stimulation to provide relief. Jeff stuck his tongue out and ran it around the edge of Scott's dick-head. Scott let out a low moan and started to deep throat me. Jeff continued to drive Scott nuts a bit more before he started bobbing up and down on the beautiful shaft.

I felt Jeff's balls raise up as I fondled them, and the underside of his shaft spasm and flex. Jeff let out a whimper and within seconds my mouth was full of the sweet cum I had grown quite fond of the last couple of days. Jeff let out another whimper as his ejaculations subsided, and I continued to suck. I liked his shaft and his balls and then his stiff shaft again. I took his head back into my mouth desiring another taste and Jeff let out a moan somewhere between ecstasy and pain. I drove Jeff crazy a moment before talking a break to watch Jeff suck on Scott.

Jeff was struggling to get all of Scott’s cock into his mouth. He licked and attempted to suck, and he licked again. He ran his hands up and down the saliva-slick member as he continued to lick the head like a big red blow-pop. Scott continued to suck on me, and though it felt wonderful, warm and wet, it lacked the rhythm required to get me off. I eased myself around into a sixty-nine position and nuzzled in next to Jeff and started to lick Scott's balls as Jeff licked his head.

After a while I started licking my way up the shaft and Jeff started licking his way down Scott's shaft and our lips met at about the middle. I continued my way up, Jeff reversed and we French-kissed with Scott's dick-head between our lips and lashing tongues. We pressed our lips together as much as we could with Scott's over-engorged hard-on between us and we slowly slid down Scott’s cock. One third of the way down Scott let out a low moan, and started to suck on my cock with added fervor. We slid the rest of the way down and then started back. At the top I sort of took Scott's head into my mouth a moment before turning my head to the side for Jeff and I to repeat the performance.

With Scott speeding up, it didn't take long before I felt a tingly sensation move from just below my ribcage. This sensation that I can only describe as something between electricity and pins & needles moved down my torso, past my belly button, and settled a moment in my balls that felt like they were totally retracting into my body. Then half of the energy went up my shaft and tickled the most sensitive part on the front side of my cock. I felt my cock swell a bit in size before a second wave of energy passed from my heart down my stomach and into my balls. I started to cum, and not only was my cock throbbing, but my whole body got into the act. With each ejaculation my body sent out a little spasm. I couldn't see the semen dripping from Scott's lips, but I could feel the warmth oozing onto my ball-sack.

I felt Jeff pull away, and suddenly I felt the need to suck on Scott all the more, the need to take as much of him into my mouth as I could. My body still spasmed as I impaled my face on his prick, licking the enormous head as it passed over my tongue into my throat. I was still coming as I felt Jeff's hands on my buttocks starting to pull me into doggie style. I was so turned on that I didn't even care when I felt Scott's lips leave my own cock as he started to slip out from underneath me to kneel in front of me. I felt his cock spin inside my mouth, gently turning, allowing me to massage the sensitive front side with my tongue. Scott crooned with a low, "MMM" before quietly saying, "He's really hot... He wants it so bad… do it.."

Then I felt Jeff start to position his cock between my ass-cheeks and rub the length back and forth a few times between my buns. My body was still experiencing aftershocks of my intense orgasm as he started to push his way into me. His cock felt so hot as it started to penetrate me. It had been a long time since I experimented with anal sex that I had forgotten how it can burn like fire. Tom and I normally just sucked each other off. Jeff sensed my body relax and started to pull back as I pushed forward, and thrust forward as I pushed back. I found myself pushing back faster and harder like I was in heat. My body still jerking every ten or fifteen seconds, which seemed to give Jeff an extra measure of pleasure because after my body spasmed Jeff would let out a deep "mmm".

I could tell that Scott was close, but Jeff had a ways to go, so I changed the rhythm slightly. I reached forward placing my arms around Scott’s torso, using Scott to balance myself instead of having my hands firmly planted on the floor, and I grabbed Scott's buttocks. Jeff was working up to a merciless speed, not quite what I had observed on the private beach on the big estate, but adequate speed and positioning to be hitting something inside me that made me want to cum again.

Scott crooned, "What ever you are doing Jeff... Don't stop... You got him goin'!!!!"

Even the sounds of Jeff’s balls hitting my ass was turning me on all the more.

"No..... In... in... in... intention... of.... stop... stop... stopping...." Jeff managed to reply in-between strokes.

I only replied with an "MMM...MM!" as my body continued to aftershock.

"Oh... Yeah... he sure does like that..." Scott added.

Suddenly I felt the electricity start to move from below my heart down my stomach and into my balls. I felt Jeff's cock-head begin to swell more within me. I wanted so much to make Scott to cum at the same time. I threw myself into the moment, held Scott tighter and thrust my head back and forth harder and faster.  Soon Scott's body seemed to instinctively reply in rhythm thrusting and pulling back faster and faster. I felt the second wave of intense energy move down my torso joining the energy that was tickling my balls, and I felt Jeff's shaft start to thicken. Without warning Scott started to ejaculate, my mouth filling with a new similar yet different taste. My own shaft hardened even more as I felt Jeff start to pulse deep within me. "MMM!" I cried as a third wave swept over my body throwing my whole body into intense spasms.

"G...G... God!" Scott exclaimed.

"Oh... oh... Oh... Fuck!" Jeff crooned in between.

"Um... mmmm...um... ummmm.... MMMM!" my body purred back to both of them.

I could feel Jeff and Scott both ejaculating at different rates. They seemed to call to each other, like in a conversation or two drummers tapping out an erotic dance beat to each other. But it wasn't just my dick that was syncopating between them, it was my whole body. My whole body shook with each ejaculation. I felt the heat of my passion spewing across my chest.

I felt Jeff push his way all the way in while still ejaculating. He held it there as his orgasm subsided over the next three or four minutes, but my body continued to spasm, coaxing another ejaculation or two out of him, over and over. Milking the last drop my body could take.

Scott got louder, " Oh... Oh... OHHH.... Ahhhh...... AHHHH!" and pulled his prick from my mouth spewing semen across my shoulder and back. I watched Scott hold his cock firmly. He gripped it tightly as it continued to spew it's heat across my back. I leaned forward and licked his balls as Scott's passionate crescendo continued, "AHHH Oh... GOD!.... YESS! Oh... Stop! Oh... God!"

I obeyed and let him go, falling down on my hands with my ass still in the air, Jeff still planted within me. My body still attempting to milk yet another ejaculation from Jeff, who was now holding my ass still with both hands. Jeff quietly said, "Oh... Mike... " Jeff caught his breath and continued, "Mike, that was the most intense..... "

Scott interjected, "The best…"

"Most intense... best... " Jeff fumbled still out of breath, as he started to withdrawal his prick.

"Oooooooo!" I exclaimed

"Oh God, are you okay?" Jeff queried.

"I'll...... be.... fine.... " I said still out of breath, and still having minor aftershocks.

"I have never.... " Jeff continued to fumble.

"Never!" Scott interjected.

"What I am trying to say.... " Jeff trailed off.

"It's.... Okay...." I managed as I rolled onto my side and started to curl up a bit. "I just want.... to rest.... a bit..." I said with a little sigh.

I drifted off, and when I woke up Jeff and Scott were fully clothed and looking out the window with binoculars. I sat up and asked, "Are they still going at it ?"

"No... just lookin’ around" they almost said in unison.

From the light I could tell it was quite a bit later. "What time is it?"

You've been out for an hour or two. Scott waited here while I ran home and got some clothing.

"Doesn't fit too bad does it?" Scott asked showing off how sexy he looked in slightly tight shorts and oversized tee-shirt.

"No... it doesn't" I replied getting up slowly, and stretching. "Oh my... I'm a bit dizzy.." I said catching my balance.

Jeff came to my aid, quickly followed by Scott. They eased me over to another window seat that looked over the woods.

"Take it easy" Jeff said.

"We weren't too rough were we?" Scott asked.

"I'm fine. I just got up too quick." I sat down in the window seat. "If anything... I'm starved!"

Jeff walked over to a back-pack and produced a can of Coke and a submarine sandwich wrapped in white paper.

"Where?"

"I grabbed lunch for everyone when I went home to get the something to wear."

"Why?"

"'cause we were hungry"

"No. I mean why did you get something to wear? Why don't we just swim back and get our stuff from the locker room?"

"Oh. Well Scott was tellin' me about what a good vantage point he has from his house at 5:30PM."

"What happens at 5:30PM?"

Scott smiled, "You'll see. Get dressed or we'll miss it."