Another Perspective: Chapter 2

Another Perspective

by Æros

Chapter 2:

The next day I woke up at dawn still excited by the pre-arranged rendezvous, but stopped myself from going to the beach too early. I did household chores that I normally put off, and left for the beach around nine. With the other chores done there would be less chance that I would have to come home early on another day.

When I got there my heart sank because I didn't see Jeff anywhere. I walked up and down the beach before I swam to the diving platform to wait for him.

I didn't notice Jeff was sunning himself in the morning sun on the lower deck that is not visible from the shore or front of the platform. I was bouncing on the diving board of the high dive when I saw him lying there. He was wearing yet another pair of tight Speedo's beautifully made from a cloth that resembled fish-scales made of indigo, black, iridescent blue and bright green. It made me think of tickling him with peacock feathers. I was so distracted by seeing him that I screwed up my dive and did a painful belly flop. I was so happy to see him that I wasn't even embarrassed when the brunette friend of the guy was bullying Jeff gave me hand out of the water.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the guy who was giving Jeff a hard time the day before smirk at me before doing a perfect reverse dive complete with pike. First I was pissed off a bit, but then I saw Jeff coming toward us, then my mind took off in different directions again like; 'Damn Jeff looks good in those Speedo's, and he isn't covering them up today', 'the bully's friend is pretty cute up close', 'shit, the bully still looks good too, and with the way he does that pike I bet he could thrust for hours', 'oh my, but does the guy that pulled me over look good in simple black and white vertical striped Speedo's -- it shows off that bulge so well' and 'fuck I had better get back into the water before someone notices my dick pointing due North'.

We swam for a few hours, ate a hamburger at the grill on the beach, laid on the beach getting a tan for a little while before we raced each other a while.

At about three o'clock Jeff said in a quiet voice, "It was about this time yesterday that the um... bird watching got interesting".

"Yeah, that would be fun."

Jeff started toward his bike without changing or anything, I followed, and before long we were racing to his house to get the binoculars. We went in, Jeff ran to his room, grabbed the binoculars and was opening the sliding glass door before we noticed his dad sitting in the living room asking, "Who's your friend Jeff?"

"Um... this is Mike"

"Hello sir."

"And where are you boys going?"

"Uh..

We then both said in unison, "bird watching."

"Okay. I'm so glad you were able to find a fellow bird watcher so easily in this town... but don't be out too late."

"Thanks dad!"

We slipped outside and made a run for the trail, not wanting to miss a moment of whatever pageantry might be going on just two hills away. As we slipped behind the empty house into the bushes my heart was pounding.

"Damn."

"What ?"

"All the lights are off."

"They were off yesterday"

"Not all of them."

"Shit!"

"I don't see.... anything."

"Lets swim over to the other beach, fool around for a while and then come back. We can see from there if any cars drive up.

"Good idea"

We swam across, horsed around on the beach while watching to see of any lights went off or on in the big house. Though we were racing, and goofing off, we kept an eye to see if any cars arrived or left the big house. After an hour or two we went back to the other shore and double-checked with binoculars for any signs of life.  There were none.

"Where to next Mr. Marco Polo?"

"Fuck you!"

"I'm not raggin' on ya. I'm just sayin' your the guide on this expedition."

"Oh.... Well... Back this way I suppose" We climbed over the hill, and examined the windows of each of the houses on the opposite side of the water.

Jeff shook his head and put the binoculars down. "We don't want to go back into my neighborhood because the yards are too small and it is too hard to get a good spot without being so close that it easy to get caught...at least in the daylight." He hung a left and I followed him deeper into the rolling hills where the larger homes are, and to where there is a smaller private lake.

I had never been here though I have lived at the lake all my life. Jeff seemed to know his way around and before long we were rounding a big house and slipping beneath the wooden deck that over looked a sunny dale and the lake. From there we were able to look at several of the houses with little chance of being seen. Jeff took the first look and didn't find anything of interest.

When it was my turn I noticed some movement in some bushes by a big house so I zoomed up and I could make out the hind end of the guy who had helped me out of the water. I recognized the distinctive black and white stripes of his Speedo's, but what was he looking at? "Jeff... Look" I whispered as I handed him the binoculars.

Jeff looked where I was pointing. "Oh my God! That is Scott's black and white swimsuit... this might be interesting..." he said creeping under the staircase to get a better angle. He quietly giggled, whispered, "Very interesting...." and handed me back the binoculars.

From the alternate vantage point under the stairs I could see that he wasn't alone. The guy who had given Jeff the hard time was with him, both of them were jacking off and looking into a corner window. With the binoculars I could see that they were both hung, not that I didn't know that from their swim suits anyway. I could see that they were both circumcised, and were jacking off slowly. I could also see into the corner window of the spacious house into a large room with a king sized bed with a mass of moving flesh. It took me a moment to figure out what I was seeing because I didn't expect to see the backside of a woman with long wavy blond hair straddling the torso of one man, and leaning over and kissing another man on the lips.

The man she was straddling was very muscular, like a weight lifter. His muscled arms were around the torso of the woman and were lightly rubbing her back from her ivory neck all the way down to the small of her back. Since the woman was leaning over to the other man, I could only see his dark curly hair. She moved a bit and I could see his strong jaw line and nice smile. He seemed familiar, but without seeing all of his face I couldn’t figure out where I had seen him before.

"Look at the guy with the dark hair... Isn't that Greg... damn... what is his name? He took first place in the state college wrestling championship last year as a freshmen."

"How would you know? You didn't live here last year."

"Last year my dad wanted to show me three houses he was buying for the company, and wanted to know which I liked the most if we moved out here this summer. That was before he bought that big house across from the beach or I would have said I wanted that one even though it is too big for just the two of us. Dad and I went to the collage state championship before we left. I had not noticed that he was from Lakeville though. We are both avid college wrestling fans."

"He's hung like a horse"

"Yes..... and he's not even totally hard yet!"

As I watched the Woman moved a bit closer to the other man long enough for me to catch a glimpse of his face confirming that Jeff was correct.  It was Greg the wrestling legend heartthrob that graduated last year or the year before. Then I started to wonder who the other guy could be.

I focused in on the other guy. He was much thinner then the wrestler, and taller. He had a broad chest and strong arms and an extremely long hard cock. He was reaching over and tweaking the nipple of the woman who was running her long fingernails up and down his chest and lightly up his thigh lightly scratching his balls. Her long wavy hair obscured his face, from what I could make out he had curly blond hair was about average length. His dick seemed like it was still growing longer. He was not thick as his friend's but thick nonetheless. Oddly, his cock looked familiar. Though I knew I had never slept with someone with a cock that huge. But I had seen it somewhere. ‘Was Greg sleeping with a porn star?’ I thought to myself.

"Where have I seen the blond-guy's chest before?" I asked.

"Hummm.... Maybe in a sears catalogue... selling underwear or some shit?"

"I dunno.. "

I handed the binoculars back to Jeff, and waited to see how turned on he was getting. His cock began to slowly grow and strain against the tight peacock-colored Speedo's, yet he did not coax it with his free hand. "Looks like Kevin is having a good time" he whispered quietly. After a sort while he passed me back the binoculars.

Both voyeurs continued to slowly masturbate outside the window, while everyone's position within the bedroom changed. The woman arched her back letting her hair fan out between the larger man's legs. Then she put her arms over her head lifting herself into a wrestler's bridge, her ample breasts parting slightly as gravity rolled them into a new position. The thinner man sat up and watched intently as Greg leaned forward and began to perform cunnilingus on the woman whom I could tell moaned in ecstasy from the 'O' shape of her voluptuous lips and the heaving of her chest. She too looked familiar, but once again I could not place the face without context.

I looked at the tall blond man as he crawled around and knelt beside the woman. He placed his large member just within reach of her mouth, and left it there. His body kneeling there was quite impressive. I looked again at his face. "Oh my God... that is Steve".

"Who's Steve?"

"Um... he went to my school... Graduated a year ahead of me. He ran track and field, swam, and was on the gymnastics team. He couldn't swim for shit, but he was in the state finals for track, and was second in regional gymnastics"

"What events"

"Shit.. he was first in rings, eighth in parallel bar, fifth on the horse... "

"God... I bet he could fuck like a jack-hammer for hours!"

"That is what I fantasized when I used to watch him shower after swim team."

"Shit… that’s dangerous… Getting busted with a hard-on in the locker rooms…"

"I managed to get a locker near the showers where I could see what was going on while dressed and waiting for my ride."

The beautiful woman tilted her head and began to lick Steve's balls. After a short while he began to flex his cock slapping her face and breasts with the long shaft. She opened her mouth wide and licked his foreskin each time it flopped in her face. He reached over and began to massage her breasts as she started to take the first few inches of his long tool into her mouth.

I could see Kevin ejaculate several volleys of cum onto the side of the house, and Scott begin to laugh. Both guys ducked down just in case someone inside wasn't so involved that they would hear, but the ménage a trois continued. The woman rotated so that she was on all fours without taking her mouth off of the long member. Greg got up on his knees, and grasped the woman by the thighs as he started to position his thick horse-like appendage between her legs and up into her vagina. He slowly thrust and pulled back. Steve started to thrust almost in time with Greg.

I handed the binoculars back to Jeff, who quietly watched for a few moments before commenting, "It was pretty funny when Kevin shot his load early!"

I laughed. "I guess the blond sucking Steve's cock as she rolled over was just too much for him". Though I could see Scott, Kevin and the three inside, I was more interested in Jeff. I wanted to taste him again so bad.

Jeff's erection started to strain more against the Speedo's and I decided to help it out of the tightly wrapped package. I pulled them down enough to lick his balls. He quietly watched through the binoculars in between the stairs as he gently ran his fingers through my hair. I licked the front side of his cock higher and higher till I reached the top and began to suck as deeply as I could without choking. I ran one hand between his legs and squeezed his ass, ran a finger between his buns and fondled his balls. The other hand I rubbed his calves, hamstrings, the back of his thighs, buttocks, and then back down.

"God... You are so good!" Jeff whispered. "ah... ah... and...They are really goin' at it...too... "

I took my mouth off of Jeff's cock long enough to ask, "Who?"

"All of 'em. "

"Umm" I mumbled as I resumed attempting to swallow what was for me a perfect sized member.

"Oh... I'm gonna... "

"Um... " I mumbled as I continued to suck and prepared to drink him in.

"Ah... Yes.. Don't.... Stop... " He breathed heavily.

I continued to pay additional attention to licking the underside of his cock and started to twist my head a bit with each stroke while not speeding up or slowing down.

"Oh... there.... Oh... Yessssss!!" he hissed.

I felt the underside of his dick flex and the sweetness filled my mouth once more.

"Mike.... Scott....... is coming too..... " he managed to get out between deep breaths.

"Ummmmmmmm.... " I exclaimed, knowing what it is like to watch live sex and climax at the same time as the one's you are watching. I drank him dry, and continued to slowly suck as his dick went slightly soft. It wasn't until I sat up did I realize that Jeff was watching me suck him, not the others. I don't know when he started watching me instead of them.

I felt a little self-conscious, being watched.  Tom often watched me, but it was different when Jeff watched me because I knew what else he liked to watch.  I knew what he had the choice of watching, and he chose me.  He smiled back self consciously, like he had been caught breaking an unwritten rule.  I stood up and he handed me the binoculars.

I stood there next to Jeff, and peered through the binoculars. As Jeff had done, I steadied the binoculars with one hand aided by bracing the top of the binoculars against the bottom of one of the steps we were looking between. Jeff put his arm around the small of my back as I started to zoom in on Scott cleaning himself on a T-shirt, and Kevin beginning to jack off again. Inside the bedroom the configuration of the contortionists had changed so that Steve was laying on his back, the woman was straddling him and starting to lower herself onto his long member. Greg was kneeling beside them, and the woman was licking his balls and shaft. Slowly she eased herself down onto the long thick cock letting it go deeper and deeper. At one point she grabbed Greg's cock and took him into her mouth.  It looked as if she was trying to deep-throat him, but she could only get the first few inches of the very thick cock into her mouth.

It didn't take Scott very long to recover from what Jeff later described as a huge load that he shot three-fourths of the way up the window. Scott watched the woman rock back and forth and he began to stroke his once-again hard member. Kevin was starting to pump faster and faster too as he watched Greg move behind the woman  and position himself to penetrate her from the other side. Jeff's other hand reached down and untied my  Speedo's releasing my throbbing member, but he didn't stroke me, instead he gently ran the palm of his hand up and down my chest and stomach. Chills ran up and down my spine without him even touching my prick.

Through the binoculars I saw Steve deeply planted within her as Greg started to flex his muscles and his dick started to bob up and down tapping the woman on the ass.  Slowly she lifted up half way up the long prick and Steve raised up pushing it back into her.  Greg moved closer, and as Steve pulled back Greg pushed his thick member into her.  She raised her head and I could see Steve continuing to tweak the woman’s nipples.

Greg pulled back as Steve started to push up from underneath.  The woman’s head dropped forward resting her forehead against Steve’s chest.  Steven and Greg repeatedly syncopated their thrusts over and over.  The woman raised her head once more and started to kiss Steve.  Her wavy hair bounced with each vigorous thrust.

This was too much for Kevin, who shot his second load onto the side of the house. Followed soon by Scott who this time turned a bit and shot cum into the bush that obscured them from the other neighbors.

Greg reached around the woman's torso and started to thrust faster and faster.  It was difficult for Steve to speed up from underneath so sometimes both cocks were deeply within her at the same time.  It looked as if she was starting to orgasm, and as if both men were about to cum.

Jeff continued to caress me, and my dick started to throb.

Suddenly I saw Steve thrust from underneath, followed by Greg from behind.  Both men held it deep within her for a long moment.  Moments later she urgently lunged forward and pushed herself back onto both cocks.  She needed to feel both of them thrusting in time with each other.  I could tell Greg and Steve were ejaculating really hard. After a several impassioned rocking motions the guys obliged her by thrusting to the pace she was setting.

I gasped as Jeff reached down and began to gently tug at my throbbing cock. The massage had felt so good, and I was staring so intently on the menagerie in the room.  I wasn't expecting Jeff's hand to feel so good. "Mmm " I said in approval.

Within the room, the woman leaned back into Greg behind her turning her head enough for their lips to meet with a minimal amount of hair in the way. The thrusting slowed more and more.  Suddenly she wiggled her butt side to side and lifted off. I could see Greg continuing to shoot his load across her back, as Steve shot his load from under her onto her breasts and onto his own face.

The three melted into a mass cuddle of kissing and caressing. Scott and Kevin shot quite a few more volleys of cum on the house and bush as the loving embrace inside the room continued.

Though Jeff's hand felt fantastic, I was in no way close to cuming. He was not yet masturbating me.  I think he was just seeing how excited he could make me, to see how hard he could make me cum.  I think that he was also wanting to watch everything across the way.  Though I could see better with the binoculars, I knew that Jeff could easily see what was going on outside.

The woman got up from between them and went into an adjacent bathroom that I could see into, but Kevin and Scott could not. She turned on the water in a shower stall and waited for the water to become a more desirable temperature while she got a towel out from a linen closet. She put the towel down on top of the hamper and climbed into the shower. The two men lay on the bed beside each other looking totally worn out.

Scott and Kevin continued to look into the window, probably waiting for the blond woman to return. I didn't expect the two men in bed to resume caressing. Kevin and Scott seemed downright startled to see Greg and Steve kiss. I watched in anticipation as the men changed positions so that they could sixty-nine each other. I don't know if Scott realized that he was still jacking off or not, but when Kevin looked at him he shouted "Fagot!" and kicked him between the legs contacting him squarely under his unprotected balls.

"Owww!" Scott shouted as he doubled over releasing his shaft and grabbing his scrotum as Kevin pulled up his Speedo's and started to run off. Scott lay there moaning. The men inside must have heard something because they immediately broke the sixty-nine, grabbed white terry robes, and ran for the back door. When they came outside, one looked to the left to see Kevin's backside running into the woods, and the other looked to the right to see Scott lying helpless grabbing at his crotch.

They both walked over to him. Steve immediately crouched down to see how Scott was hurt as Greg surveyed the semen markings on the window, wall and evergreen. Greg smiled and then kneeled down beside Steve and Scott and seemed to say something quietly. They both helped Scott up and each lifted a leg to carry him awkwardly in a doubled over state. I say awkward, because Steve stood about 6’2", and Greg was about 5’6", which made them carry Scott quite lopsided.

As they entered into the bedroom, I could see that Scott's striped Speedo's were up, but the partially soft shaft of his cock was sticking out. They sat him on the edge of the bed, and he curled up holding himself once more. He was saying something as the Steve stroked his hair. Greg sat down beside them and rolled Scott onto his back and eased his legs out into a straightened position. He then ran a finger inside the leg of Scott's  Speedo's and pulled them away from his scrotum, as the thinner man seemed to genuinely inspect for damage. Greg gently reached down and seemed to run his thumb around the underside of his scrotum and then he squeezed lightly. The blond man gently ran his fingers through Scott's hair, and Scott's cock started to get hard.

Slowly the gentle care giving melted into sensual caresses and kisses and licks. The sensual caresses slowly transformed into passionate rubbing and tonguing. Steve moved from Scott's nipple down his torso to his cock with small kisses. Scott reached out and ran his hands through the curly brown hair as Greg licked his way up from Scott's balls to his other nipple and onto his neck. Scott and Greg kissed as Steve started to lick Scott's now engorged member that rose off his stomach at a forty-five degree angle begging to be sucked.

Steve moved up on all fours as he continued to suck on Scott. His white terry robe fell open revealing his long prick parallel to his beautifully formed six-pack.

After the long kiss Greg started to kiss his way back to Scott's penis. As he moved his robe opened showing off his muscled chest. Scott tugged at it and suddenly Greg was necked on all fours beside him, like a Greek statue. He licked and kissed Scott's chest. As he neared Scott's dick, the blond moved over and then suddenly crawled around Scott and lay down and took Greg into his mouth. The three of them now formed a triangle, and Scott looked over and surveyed that the long cock attached to the gymnast was unoccupied. Scott leaned over and timidly started to look Steve's long shaft in his hand and studied it. First he took a little lick, then a longer lick.

I had not even realized that Jeff was no longer standing next to me. Suddenly I felt Jeff's hot mouth taking as much of me in as he could. I gasped but continued to watch Scott lick higher and higher till he reached the head where he hesitated until the body builder reached over and firmly pushed his face forward onto the long member.

Once Scott had a taste, he took off and really started going to town on the blonde's cock. He sucked on four or five inches then licked its length. So did Jeff. I was in ecstasy as I watched Greg the body builder suck on Scott, the gymnast Steve suck on the body builder, and Scott begin to masturbate Steve with both hands while sucking as much as he could fit in his mouth. Jeff started using his hands as well; he ran them up and down both legs, across by buttocks an over by balls. I was running my hands through Jeff's hair, but I had to reach out and steady myself by grabbing the underside of the stairs.

The woman came out of the bathroom and smiled as she looked down onto the bed. She seemed to say something to them. Steve took his mouth off of Greg, nodded with a smile, and sort of waived his hand as if to say "Yes, yes... talk to you later", then returned to sucking on the extremely thick member.

Jeff was doing such a number on me I didn't know if I could hold out as long as the guys in the bedroom, but apparently Scott was doing quite a number on Steve himself. From where I was standing, it looked as if it was something that Scott had wanted to do for a long time, but had been afraid to. Scott was stroking, licking, sucking and licking some more, but maintaining enough of a rhythm that it looked as if Steve was about to blow his stack. The excited gymnast in turn was passionately rubbing Scott with one hand and Greg with the other as he impaled his face on the oversized member.

Like a wave that started with Scott, I saw Greg start to bob up and down as the talented gymnast started to push his buttons with more fervor. Then yet another wave of passion began as Scott received more attention from the weight lifter. It was like a feed back loop and they were all about to explode, and so was I.

Steve was the first to shoot his load. Scott was licking his balls at the time and stroking the long wet shaft when semen spurted high into the air sending several ribbons of the white fluid across all three of them. Scott was next; I could see the beginning of his orgasm as he stopped licking the gymnast's balls and he arched his back lifting his torso off of the bed. Greg wasn't expecting that and Scott's dick slipped out of his mouth and shot semen across Scott's chest the Steve's. My own balls started to tingle and I let out a low moan.

Jeff responded with a quiet, "Mmmmmmm".

I felt a second tingling going down starting at my solar plexus and a third tingle start in-between my thighs and moved up my legs. My ears started to ring again. The tingling going down my torso and up my inner thigh seemed to meet up with the tingling in my balls and my knees gave out as I started to ejaculate harder then I think I ever had before. My one hand was already holding onto the stairs, and the one that was holding the binoculars also held tightly onto the underside of the stairs. The binoculars fell from the step and dangled around my neck inches above Jeff’s head. Jeff was drinking almost every drop I was feeding him, only small trickle escaped the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin as I looked down at him.

As I tried to regain my balance I could make out Greg shooting his thick creamy load onto his own torso as Scott and Steve licked his balls. I had missed the transition, but my orgasm was worth it. My head was spinning and my dick still throbbing, still pulsing though I had been drank dry. Jeff's lips were so hot and felt so good, but my balls were starting to ache and his tongue was starting to tickle.

"I... I can't.... Oh.... "

"Ummmm Mmmmm"

"Stop... it is starting... oh god.... stop... "

Jeff stopped, wiped his chin and looked a bit embarrassed. I offered my hand to help him to his feet. To make sure that he knew what I felt about it, I kissed him passionately on the lips. Tasting myself on someone else's tongue was something that I had never experienced either. Tom didn’t like to kiss much. I kind of liked it, almost as much as I liked feeling his tongue in my mouth, almost as much as I liked the feeling of his breath on my face, and hot velvety feel of the inside of his mouth. I broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry.....I just can't handle any more....."

"It's okay" he whispered back.

We kissed again a long deep kiss. When we came up for air I still seemed to want to explain.

"It was so good.... It started to feel good that it hurt....."

"There is always later"

"I hope so... but  it is my turn to suck you."

Jeff laughed.

I looked once more and the trio was in the shower together. We pulled on our shorts and started to slip back through the woods the way we came.

"Meet me tomorrow at the beach by the big house at noon?" Jeff asked.

"Sure thing"