Memories of Cape Cod |
Sheep Pond Dad had a vacation rental on Sheep Pond. It was a few miles inland from Nauset Beach at Cape Cod.... Whenever I think of the beach I remember Nauset Beach. The ocean was very feirce with a strong rip tide. There was a long set of steps down the steep dunes to the wet beach. ... I was not much of a swimmer, but liked to wade and stare at the bikini ladies under water with my snorkel and diving mask... A dozen of dancing bikini ladies bobbed in front of me on their toes... The waves would lift us up and pull us out... I was a teen and weighed maybe ninety pounds. I kept close to the shallows... A liked to use the showers there. A hose attached to a spigot hanging over a plywood dressing room, stood next to a row of other showers on the beach... I would spray my hose at the feet of ladies showering next to me. Sometimes, they would spray their hoses at my feet... Curiosity, found a way to climb my shower booth and peek down at the bikini ladies.. One lady removed her bottom bikini and sprayed her hoo-ha... She arched her head in excitement and saw me looking over.. She screamed. I ran. I liked to explore Sheep Pond at night. .. It was more mysterious and exciting... One night I took the row boat out and was caught in a very strong current. It pulled me away from our cabin and all the way around to a cabin on the opposite side... It was 2:00am. I stepped out of the row boat and tied it the dock. Somehow, I knew I was being watched... I spotted two girls and a boy in the bushes leading from the dock... They were around my age. They were naked... I surmised I had interrupted their skinny dip. "Sorry.. the current pulled me here." I was very nervous. "Shhhhhhhhh!.... You'll wake everybody up." a girl replied in a whisper... "Come over here." she continued, waving her hand. I bent over and scurried over to them... I was wearing a @Super Man T-Shirt and red swimming trunks. Those two girls pulled my trunks and T-Shirt off in seconds. "What's that hole in your chest?" the boy asked pressing his finger into my chest cavity... "Hmf! That's a concave chest: A cobbler's chest." I didn't like him... "Nice shave." one of the girls fingered and squeezed my sack and smiled.. "Awesome." the other girl ran her hands over my shaved manhood.. "What-er shaving there for?" the boy looked with a squint. "It's personal.... ahhmmmm." My explanation was interrupted by the girls tugging and devouring of my shaven manhood.. I looked down and saw these girls mouthing my whole package. The boy started stroking his hairy member.. He walked up to and over the girls... One of the girls mouthed his package: "I wish you'd shave." I didn't know what to do with my hands.. I decided to stroke the hair of the girl mouthing my manhood... She was rubbing her hoo-ha vigorously.. "May I go inside?" I asked timidly. She smiled a toothy smile and fell on her back. In two shakes of a lambs tail I was on top rutting and suckling her... The girls went back and forth between me and the other boy. Then, we would skinny dip.. and the girls would start again. "What's your name?" I was bonding. "No names, just fun." a girl replied... Eventually, I stumbled back to the row boat, but I was to weak to row. It took several hours to walk the dirt road around the pond to our cabin... My dad was standing in the driveway, "Good morning.. couldn't sleep?" "The row boat took me for a trip." I smiled. I slept all day. :) |