Welcome to Beach Photography Part 5: Finale
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Ben and Ethan ran down the corridor and out the side door of the school building. They stopped, hands on knees, panting. Red cheeked and sweating heavily. Ben's eyes flicked to Ethan, to the unbuttoned shirt revealing his defined abs that tightened as he took deep, gasping breaths.
Ethan gaze met Ben's and they were silent for a moment. And then Ethan erupted in a bout of nervous laughter. Ben started to giggle, and then he too let out a chuckle.
"Well I bet that scarred him for life," Ethan said, wiping the tears from his eyes.
They started to walk towards the front gates of the school, "Mr Sands? He probably enjoyed it."
"He told us to fuck off!"
Ben shrugged, "had to I suppose, not good for a teacher to join in would it. Besides, everyone knows Mr Sands is gay anyway."
Ethan nodded, "I heard that too. I even heard that he looks at the year 7's in the changing rooms while they are getting changed."
Ben and Ethan exchanged a look and Ethan gave a wink. They were just about to walk out the front gates when they heard a car horn sound behind them. They turned and noticed someone standing beside a car next to the bike sheds. Sam.
They made their way over to him.
"Hey guys," Sam said, casting his eyes over the unbuttoned shirt of Ethan and the hastily done up tie of Ben, "I thought you were in detention?"
Ben shot a look at Ethan, "we... we were."
"Can't believe you got a detention, heard you beat the crap out of someone," a smug grin spread across Sam's face, "knew you'd lose it."
That was when Ethan pushed Sam against the side of the car. He jabbed a finger in Sam's face.
"You leaked that picture of Ben! You fucking bastard!"
Sam's face furrowed, "what? No, no, no I didn't. I didn't show... oh, shit."
"Huh? Well? Yeah, fucking shit! Why?"
Sam's head dropped, "You made me so horny when I saw you, I thought it would make Jack horny too. So that he'd have sex with me."
Ben had his head in his hands, "Jack. So, you thought you'd make your best friend your fuck-buddy as well. For Christ's sake." Ben turned to Ethan, "that's Thomas' brother."
"I showed him the picture on my computer," Sam continued, "he must have taken a picture of it when I wasn't looking."
Ethan shouted, "what do you mean you weren't looking?"
Sam ran his fingers through his hair, "I was... sucking his cock."
Ben crouched down and then sat down onto the hard concrete, "and Thomas got it off Jack's phone. Let him go Ethan, it wasn't his fault that Thomas had the picture."
Ethan looked from Ben to Sam, huffed, and then took a step back.
Sam put his hands up, "look, I'll do anything to make it up to you. Anything."
And without a seconds thought, "for once, let us fuck you," said Ben.
"You ha..." Sam trailed off, as he tried to think of a time he had been fucked.
Ben got to his feet and walked over to Sam, "I have sucked you off twice, I've let you fuck me twice as well. I love your cock inside me, but I want to fuck you as well. Ethan's had my cock, so why not you? And the only cock you've sucked is Jack's. How big is his cock anyway? Is it as big as Ethan's, or even yours?"
Sam's head drooped further, and shook slowly from side to side.
Ben continued, "yours was a challenge the first time, but Ethan's is something else." And with that Ben grabbed hold of Sam's arm and led him to the back of the bike sheds, a narrow passageway with the steel back of the bike shed on one side and the brick wall of the janitor's store the other.
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"Kneel," Ben commanded. Sam did so, facing Ben and Ethan, his head level with the bulges in their trousers. Ben was the first to unzip himself, dropping his trousers to the ground along with his boxers. His seven-inch cock sprang up and against his stomach with a smack. Sam leaned in to suck Ben's penis, but Ben pushed him back, "not me."
Ben walked around the other side of Sam, knelt behind him, and pulled Sam's shirt over his head.
Then, reaching round he unzipped Sam's trousers and pulled them down, along with his boxers.
There was a hard slap of Sam's meat against his chest. Ben whipped his trousers out from under him, making Sam fall on his front. Sam let out a yelp. And, when he got back to his knees and looked up, he was met with the thick, twitching cock of Ethan.
Sam gasped; transfixed, frozen.
Ethan waited a second, and then stepped forwards and thrust the head of his cock into Sam's gaping mouth.
Instantly Sam gagged on the huge meaty snake that was now invading his mouth. Stretching his lips further and further apart. Sam felt something on the back of his head, pushing him towards Ethan.
Ben had pushed his crotch into the back of Sam's head and was now thrusting his hips into Sam, forcing his throat to engulf more and more of Ethan's pulsing cock.
Sam felt his lips at tearing point, but still they stretched further. He heard Ethan grunt and moan.
And with one huge push Ethan pushed his meaty rod past the back of Sam's mouth and down his convulsing throat. Sam clawed at Ethan's thighs trying to push him away. But he was trapped between Ben and Ethan's crotches. His head was being pounded now from both sides. Down, and down Ethan's cock went, blocking Sam's throat completely until his forehead finally touched Ethan's stomach. Sam's eyes were watering, his mouth dribbling spit, his throat squeezing and squeezing as he tried to breath. Black patches started to appear in his vision.
Ethan wrapped his arms around Ben's body and pulled him towards himself. Sam's throat tightened around Ethan's huge cock making Ethan's moans grow in volume. Until they were a constant cry of pleasure.
"Fuck. Fuuuuck! Oh GOD! Yeah! OH!" Ethan pulled out.
Sam fell forwards onto his hands, coughing violently, spluttering. Then he took a deep breath, then another. Gulping oxygen back into his lungs.
"Fuck," he finally said, looking up at Ethan with watery eyes, "again, please."
Ethan didn't need a second invitation, grabbing the back of Sam's head he thrust his cock into Sam's mouth and down his throat, grunting wildly as he did so.
Out and then back down, each time Sam choked and gagged. Ethan's giant cock stretching his lips so wide that Ethan's cock had to squeeze its way inside. Sam's hands grasped Ethan's bubble butt, pulling at the cheeks, gripping them hard, kneading them in his hands.
Ethan's moans turned to cries of ecstasy as he grabbed fistfuls of Sam's hair and fucked his mouth as hard as he could, his huge balls smacking against Sam's throat, which bulged from Ethan's thick, spit-covered cock. Tears streamed down Sam's face as Ethan gave one last violent thrust, squashing Sam's nose against his crotch, smashing his balls against his Adam's apple.
"Oh fuck, Sam. Oh, Fuck! Ughh! Oh God, Sam! OH FUCK! FUUUCK!"
Sam's throat gave one final squeeze of Ethan's cock, and Ethan spewed his load straight down Sam's throat. Rope after rope of thick, creamy cum coated Sam's throat. Ethan's eyelids flickered, his knees wobbled, his breath ragged. "Fuck."
Slowly, he pulled his cock out of Sam's throat, slipping it past his lips to clean the still pulsing head.
Sam's throat was sore and his mouth ached from the throat-fucking. He swallowed with a grimace, trying to stomach the endless amount of cum Ethan had shot into him. Then he licked his dry lips and looked up at Ethan once more, at the twitching semi-erect monster that still swayed only inches from his mouth.
"Holy fuck," Sam gasped with a wavering voice, once he had got his breath back.
Sam felt hands around his waist, pulling him to his feet. He stood, shakily, falling forwards into the steel wall in front of him.
"Now it's my turn," Ben whispered in his ear.
Sam felt something push between the cheeks of his butt. And then his vision flashed white and he screamed.
Ben shoved his cock deep inside Sam's butt with one huge thrust. Sam gritted his teeth, and groaned with pain as Ben pulled out so that just the head of his penis was inside Sam and then fucked him hard. The impact of Ben's crotch smacking into Sam's butt forced Sam into the steel wall with an almighty crash.
Sam's cock was now grinding up against the cold, smooth metal as Ben rammed his long cock into Sam over and over. The anger of the picture, the lust of his brother at his mercy, both fuelled his hips as they pounded against Sam, forcing seven inches of cock into his brother's stretched, sore hole.
Ben struck into Sam once more, smacking skin against skin, driving Sam up against the solid wall.
Sweat poured down Ben's forehead, down his twisting, fucking body. His chunky thighs strained as they pounded and pummelled against Sam's.
Smack, smack, smack!
Their sweating, glowing bodies slapped against each others as Ben ruthlessly fucked his older, bigger brother. Dominating him, ramming his meat into Sam, over and over, faster and faster, harder and harder. Their cries of pleasure where now screams of sexual heaven.
"Fuck me, Ben! Fuck me! Uhh! Uhh, oh fuck! Oh FUCK!"
"Ughh! Ugh! You. Are. So. Fucking. Tight. Sam! Oh, God... fuck!"
Ben felt the warmth rising through his body, felt the tingling in his balls as they smashed against Sam's firm butt. "I'm gonna cum!" Ben yelled, his thighs burning, his cock pulsating. Ben rammed into Sam's butt as hard as he could, smashing him into the steel wall, slapping their soaked, golden bodies together. Over and over. Moaning and grunting.
One final thrust and Ben's cock exploded deep inside Sam, spraying his insides with wave after wave of thick, white cum. "FUUUCK!" Ben screamed at the top of his voice, "OH, SAM!"
Ben's entire body shivered with delight, his head was spinning. His body, gleaming with sweat, pressed up against Sam's shining, curved body, pushing his up against the steel wall. Panting into Sam's ear. Sliding his hands over Sam's slippery body. Reaching his huge trembling cock, squeezing it. Sam ejaculated suddenly, shooting a river of cum against the steel wall and his own chest. The sound that escaped his mouth was one of pure ecstasy. Sam's legs gave out and he slid to the floor, leaving Ben stood over him, gasping for breath.
It was a two minutes before anyone spoke again.
"It that it then?" Sam asked.
Ben looked to Sam, shook his head. Then turned to Ethan, who was flicking through his phone, "did you get any of that?"
Ethan smiled at Sam, "yeah, I got photos, and a film."
Ben turned back to face Sam, "I was modelling in your photo, but in ours you were being fucked. You show it to anyone else, and I'll post those photos everywhere. My face blurred out, yours..." he shook his head.
Ben stood up and walked over to Ethan, reached out, gave his thick meat a gentle squeeze.
"I love you, Ben." Ethan said, leaning forwards and brushing his lips against Ben's.
Ben slowly stroked Ethan's huge length, "I love you too."
Their lips intertwined again, "so, what now?"
Ben wondered, looked back at Sam, "I've found the cock I want to kiss, to lick, to suck, to fuck me.
Yours, forever and always."
Ethan grinned, "forever and always."
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Well, that's it. The last of the Beach Photography series.
But, not the last of Ben and Ethan. If there is still a photograph, there is still a memory.
I am going to leave Ben and Ethan alone for a while so that they can enjoy each others company, outside of school.
You may like to know that my next story, Teach Me, will take place in the same school that Ben and Ethan go to and will involve Mr Jack Sands, the eighteen year old, gay trainee teacher and Sam's own fuck-buddy, based very loosely on something that happened in real life.
It will involve a changing room, sweaty teens, and lots of juicy, suckable cocks.
I hope you have enjoyed yourself, and I hope that you continue to enjoy my stories into the future.
Again, thank you for the support.
And, until next time.
JusJus.
