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Chapter 42.
Normally, taking a shower is a mundane activity. Get in...wash off...get out...
Often an older teenage boy will add an extra action to body washing, one involving a soap lathered hand and a jerky arm motion. Jakub has not reached the age where masturbating in the shower is a regular occurrence. What's happening right now will serve as Jakub's jerking off mental
imagery for the rest of his life. To jerkoff off during future showers, all Jakub has to do is recall this moment, the moment in time on a beach
in Croatia where he got to watch the two most beautiful girls in the world take a shower.
Being a spectator watching the 14 year old Inga and the 16 year old Eleni wash themselves and each other, while the erect penis is stroked by
the cute and adorable 10 year old Monet, can you think of a better shower masturbation inspiration? Teenage girls with curves but no sags, that's what does it. Both girls, but especially Eleni, have the shapely legs, hips, and bust without any unneeded body fat, without any grownup's
wrinkles. High and tight breasts with prominently pointy erect nipples, nature's display of perfection in beauty that's also functional.
"Why are you standing there, Jakub? Wash these paint splatters off my shoulders."
Jakub didn't need a second invitation. He steps up to Eleni, places a hand on each shoulder. Not having wash cloths or soap, scrubbing with the
palms is the only way to get the paint splotches off. The paint is surprisingly stubborn to get removed or dissolved. All the better, as the vigorous rubbing required causes Eleni's breasts to jiggle. Fortunately for Jakub, a twelve year olds boy's eyes align perfectly with the two perky mounds.
Face forward. Eyes front. Try not to drool.
Eleni's shoulders and upper arms are firm. She doesn't look muscular, but just underneath the lovely olive toned brown skin is firmness, not flab. There are a couple black spots on the upper half of each breast. Either they are large freckles or spots of black paint. Jakub slides his hands from the shoulders to rub the top of Eleni's wet and firm breasts.
Peter, having finished up with Eleni's backside, wants to make a move on the front. Jakub couldn't see it directly, but he could see by the positions of the arms when Peter was rubbing his hand all over the Greek girl's behind. Jakub just had to smile. Peter is getting a bit stiff, a little perky
and bouncy where he's been normally flaccid and floppy. Jakub spent much of the afternoon envious of Peter's ability to maintain control over his dick. Not many times has Peter popped a boner without a girl actually trying to get the penis to stand up. With Peter coming around to the
front side, Jakub has to move over a little. Before the other boy can make another move, Jakub places both his hands over those magnificent
bare breasts, claiming his spot. Peter makes his claim on Eleni's tummy.
Monet, disappointed the two boys are busy with the new girl, washes herself under the shower head vacated by Jakub. Inga, crowded out from
the shower head she was using, steps over to help wash off the little naked girl with the glasses.
Jakub pays no attention to the small gathering of onlookers, a few boys but mostly older men, who stop to watch the group under the showers. There are five young people under the two showers, and one thong is the entire list of clothes on any of them. What a hot show, much better
than kicking a ball or tossing a frisbee along the shoreline of a too cold for swimming sea.
When Jakub placed his hands over Eleni's breasts he held his hands in place for a moment. He staked his claim to them, but could he actually
start rubbing his hands over them? When Jakub looks up into Eleni' face and saw her smiling and looking down at him, he froze. It's like looking upon a goddess, a nearly naked goddess, but he's been caught coping a feel. Will she be displeased and turn him into stone?
Seeing the boy's hesitation, Eleni grabs Jakub's hands. She holds the hands to start small circular motions to get Jakub started again on washing.
Next, she uses her right hand to give the middle finger to an old, fat, heavily tattooed and bald guy who is holding up a digital camcorder. It's a public beach and it's all a free show, but Eleni doesn't hesitate to give her opinion to those who are recording an innocent little shower with a very underage boy. The ugly fat guy keeps filming.
"Let's finish this up and get back to where your family is," Eleni says. "We're drawing too much attention."
"Yes, let's get back over to the sandcastle. You promised me you would help me finish it. We're running out of time," Monet says, happy the
showering is almost done. Monet steps over and she joins Peter in rubbing Eleni's legs. The sooner this last person is washed the sooner she can
get Jakub back where she wants him.
Chapter 42.
Normally, taking a shower is a mundane activity. Get in...wash off...get out...
Often an older teenage boy will add an extra action to body washing, one involving a soap lathered hand and a jerky arm motion. Jakub has not reached the age where masturbating in the shower is a regular occurrence. What's happening right now will serve as Jakub's jerking off mental
imagery for the rest of his life. To jerkoff off during future showers, all Jakub has to do is recall this moment, the moment in time on a beach
in Croatia where he got to watch the two most beautiful girls in the world take a shower.
Being a spectator watching the 14 year old Inga and the 16 year old Eleni wash themselves and each other, while the erect penis is stroked by
the cute and adorable 10 year old Monet, can you think of a better shower masturbation inspiration? Teenage girls with curves but no sags, that's what does it. Both girls, but especially Eleni, have the shapely legs, hips, and bust without any unneeded body fat, without any grownup's
wrinkles. High and tight breasts with prominently pointy erect nipples, nature's display of perfection in beauty that's also functional.
"Why are you standing there, Jakub? Wash these paint splatters off my shoulders."
Jakub didn't need a second invitation. He steps up to Eleni, places a hand on each shoulder. Not having wash cloths or soap, scrubbing with the
palms is the only way to get the paint splotches off. The paint is surprisingly stubborn to get removed or dissolved. All the better, as the vigorous rubbing required causes Eleni's breasts to jiggle. Fortunately for Jakub, a twelve year olds boy's eyes align perfectly with the two perky mounds.
Face forward. Eyes front. Try not to drool.
Eleni's shoulders and upper arms are firm. She doesn't look muscular, but just underneath the lovely olive toned brown skin is firmness, not flab. There are a couple black spots on the upper half of each breast. Either they are large freckles or spots of black paint. Jakub slides his hands from the shoulders to rub the top of Eleni's wet and firm breasts.
Peter, having finished up with Eleni's backside, wants to make a move on the front. Jakub couldn't see it directly, but he could see by the positions of the arms when Peter was rubbing his hand all over the Greek girl's behind. Jakub just had to smile. Peter is getting a bit stiff, a little perky
and bouncy where he's been normally flaccid and floppy. Jakub spent much of the afternoon envious of Peter's ability to maintain control over his dick. Not many times has Peter popped a boner without a girl actually trying to get the penis to stand up. With Peter coming around to the
front side, Jakub has to move over a little. Before the other boy can make another move, Jakub places both his hands over those magnificent
bare breasts, claiming his spot. Peter makes his claim on Eleni's tummy.
Monet, disappointed the two boys are busy with the new girl, washes herself under the shower head vacated by Jakub. Inga, crowded out from
the shower head she was using, steps over to help wash off the little naked girl with the glasses.
Jakub pays no attention to the small gathering of onlookers, a few boys but mostly older men, who stop to watch the group under the showers. There are five young people under the two showers, and one thong is the entire list of clothes on any of them. What a hot show, much better
than kicking a ball or tossing a frisbee along the shoreline of a too cold for swimming sea.
When Jakub placed his hands over Eleni's breasts he held his hands in place for a moment. He staked his claim to them, but could he actually
start rubbing his hands over them? When Jakub looks up into Eleni' face and saw her smiling and looking down at him, he froze. It's like looking upon a goddess, a nearly naked goddess, but he's been caught coping a feel. Will she be displeased and turn him into stone?
Seeing the boy's hesitation, Eleni grabs Jakub's hands. She holds the hands to start small circular motions to get Jakub started again on washing.
Next, she uses her right hand to give the middle finger to an old, fat, heavily tattooed and bald guy who is holding up a digital camcorder. It's a public beach and it's all a free show, but Eleni doesn't hesitate to give her opinion to those who are recording an innocent little shower with a very underage boy. The ugly fat guy keeps filming.
"Let's finish this up and get back to where your family is," Eleni says. "We're drawing too much attention."
"Yes, let's get back over to the sandcastle. You promised me you would help me finish it. We're running out of time," Monet says, happy the
showering is almost done. Monet steps over and she joins Peter in rubbing Eleni's legs. The sooner this last person is washed the sooner she can
get Jakub back where she wants him.
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I love this chapter. It was funny and interesting to see how Jakub reacts to basically being allowed to put his hands on a girl and answering the question that Inga asked earlier. What did he want to do with a girl? Now we know! (:
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Two chapters to catch up on! Fantastic.
As you know, I love the flashbacks that let us know the characters better and again more fun with those mischievous cousins of his. I hope we see more of them in the stories to come.
Incredibly hot scene with the shower, what a sight that must have been, I have a feeling Monet is going to be causing Jakub a hell of a lot of trouble soon enough.
Cannot wait for more. What a story !
As you know, I love the flashbacks that let us know the characters better and again more fun with those mischievous cousins of his. I hope we see more of them in the stories to come.
Incredibly hot scene with the shower, what a sight that must have been, I have a feeling Monet is going to be causing Jakub a hell of a lot of trouble soon enough.
Cannot wait for more. What a story !
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Hard Time at the Beach
Chapter 43.
Jakub laughs when he sees Inga covering up. It's the first time all day he's seen the teenage girl trying to hide herself. Inga was fine with going
topless with her friends on the paddleboat. She was hesitant and not thrilled to get naked for the get body painted dare. She even got up on a stage where hundreds of people could see her turned into a flower garden. But now, with the paint washed off, with nothing to wear because her bikini disappeared, with adult men watching and filming every move, Inga is covering up. Inga holds her hands over her lightly haired slit. When that slit and the front of her hips was heavily painted over with green paint it must have felt like wearing a bottom, like not really being all naked. But now she holds her hands down there as she walks with the group.
The group heads back toward the beach towels and the gathering of the two families. About a quarter of the way there, Eleni says "Stop".
Having sympathy for the naked fourteen year old, Eleni strips off her thong, gives the thong to Inga. Eleni has her animal hide garment on and this
covers her front down to the upper part of the thighs. Giving the thong to someone else doesn't change how Eleni appears. The only way not
having a bottom will show is if Eleni bends over, or she sits down the wrong way. Inga thanks Eleni, puts on the thong, and the group continues on.
Jakub learned a new thing about clothing. He learned there are few things as exciting as watching for potential wardrobe malfunctions and
accidental flashes of butt or better yet, bush.
"Will you guys do me a favor," Eleni says to the group. "Don't let Jakub's uncle know I don't have any bottoms on. That guy got all buggy eyed
over trying to see my boobs. I don't want him waiting and watching for me to flash him my ass."
Jakub got a weird but momentary sense of shame. He's been wanting to catch Eleni bending over or squatting down ever since he saw the thong
come off. The twelve year old boy is thinking the same pervy thoughts Eleni imagines his Uncle Bolek will be thinking. Jakub was walking
behind Eleni, watching the long and lovely legs move as she walked, while thinking up ways to get her to bend over to pick something up. Jakub
had been focusing real hard to keep his dick down and soft. Thinking about seeing Eleni pussy is not the best way to maintain a flaccid penis, but
Jakub can't help himself.
Back at the beach towels, the group finds Jakub's and Peter's moms playing cards. Uncle Bolek is snoring a couple towels away.
"Would you two ladies like to join us?" Peter's mom asks. The question is asked in that motherly tone that signals the question is actually a request.
"Of course, mother. I'll be happy to join you for cards," Inga says, but when she turns her head away from her mother, Inga rolls her eyes.
Being helpful to her new friend, and not wanting to abandon Inga to the fate of being the only young person stuck with playing a card game with
the moms, Eleni offers to join the game. That left the real youngsters, Jakub and Peter, to find something to do. Of course, Monet has the only solution to the question of what to do.
"Let's go finish the sandcastle."
Back at the castle, some things were improved upon, and some parts were deteriorated. Three kids were there, two girls and a boy, but mostly
they were sitting around not doing much of anything. As soon as they saw Monet returning the three kids immediately got back to work.
"Get the moat dug out again. All that sand fell back down into it," and Monet appoints herself chief engineer of the project.
This time, Jakub has a helper to dig the trench. Peter takes one end and Jakub the other end. Each one gets down on their knees to bend down
to scoop out the sand. Peter is in front of Jakub, bending way down, scooping with his hands to get the trench two feet deep again. Peter's ass
is way up in the air, his legs spread apart on either side of the trench. Looking at Peter's back end, Jakub realized what he looks like doing this
job. Not being all that familiar with porn videos, Jakub is not accustomed to seeing a boy with his legs spread and his balls hanging down. Jakub now knows what kind of view Monet was getting of his butt and balls when the trench was first dug out. No wonder the other kids behind Jakub were laughing while getting such a view.
The trench cleaned out and tidied up, Monet directs the two boys to work on the corner towers. The walls of the castle are a foot high, so the
towers need to be at least two feet high.
While Jakub works on his tower, Monet works on the wall. Specifically, she needs a zig zag type top to the wall for cannons to be placed. And the wall needs to be smoothed out and made perfectly straight up and down. Jakub rounds out the tower and builds it a little higher. All the while
Monet's busy little hands creep closer. The girl is improving the wall, but she keeps getting closer and closer. Jakub is on his knees as he works on
the top of the tower. He's trying to make it look like a tower top should look, but he has no clue how to actually do that. It's so hard to focus and
do any detailed work when Monet has her face so close to his crotch. He can feel her breathing on his dick.
The close proximity of girl's face and hands to his penis has the usual result. Jakub gets another one of those fast-rising hardons, and it's right in
the girl's face. Monet doesn't seem to mind though. She keeps on working and now her hand is brushing up against the end of his dick. This can't
be accidental or mere coincidence. Jakub is convinced Monet has this figured out all along, planned hours ago, and the girl is just seeing her plan
in action. And action is taking place alright. The penis rises and hardens, the veins start showing, and the not so little head pops out for an
encore appearance.
Looking down, Jakub gets a sight he wasn't expecting. He had been thinking about what's between Eleni's legs, when the older teen took off her
thong. He imagined the gorgeous Greek girl sitting down on the sand, like at the card game. If Jakub was playing cards with the ladies would
there be the opportunity to see up Eleni's animal hide covering? Maybe it would happen and maybe not.
Monet, working on the top of the wall, is now squatting down on her feet. Her legs are spread wide open, and Jakub has a close-up view of the
girl's slit, the whole thing. Monet's slit is spread open and there's some stuff going on in there Jakub has never had a glimpse of before.
Sure, he's heard some of the parts mentioned. He's seen a diagram of those parts, but this is the real thing. Jakub was very close to the whole
thing with Inga when he painted her pubic hair with his penis brush. However, Inga had her legs together the whole time.
Jakub must have been staring down between the girl's legs to long. Monet's hands are not working on the wall. Monet is looking at Jakub. The
girl looks Jakub in the eyes, then she looks down to see what those eyes were so interested in.
Monet giggles. Looking down between her legs, at the spread-out girl slit showing, she giggles. Next, she takes her hands and she places her
fingers on both sides of her slit. Even though her fingers are coated with sand she uses them to spread herself even more for Jakub to see. Monet, holding herself spread wide, looks up with the most naughty girl face anyone has ever seen. The naughty girl lets go of her vulva with her right hand, then she reaches over toward Jakub and she wraps that hand around his balls. Slowly she starts to squeeze and tug on his nutsack. It kinda feels like sandpaper rubbing against his soft and sensitive scrotal skin.
Jakub can't believe this little girl is doing such a thing. Monet touched him down there a couple times before, but each previous time there
had been a reason for it. The first time was when Monet helped put sunscreen on Jakub's body. The second time was when Monet helped wash off the paint on his body. The only reason for touching him like that now is because she just wants to touch him.
Monet lets go of the balls and she touches the purplish head sticking out beyond its hoodie. Just on finger, a sandy coated finger, rubs around on
top of and along the ridge of the super sensitive head. Jakub can feel every little grain of sand on that one little finger. He can feel the balls
get tightened up as his sack draws upward. His dick is so hard now he can see it vibrating. She must see it too, can feel it too. Monet's eyes
get even wider behind her glasses.
"What is up over there you two?"
Peter noticed something is going on, and it has nothing to do with building sandcastles.
This is too much. Too much stimulation. Too much arousal. Too much for others to be looking on. Jakub pulls away from Monet's hand. He
makes a quick movement toward his left, as he attempts to rise up from his knees. Jerking his body away from Monet's hand, Jakub turns rising upward, and his erect spear like dick impales the tower he is working on. The force of the impact plunges the penis several inches into the
two foot tall tower. It's like the tower was hit by an enormous battering ram.
"What are you doing?" Monet yells, as the huge gash made in the side of the tower causes the structure to lean over and collapse.
Everyone on the castle construction site looks at the boy who caused the tower to fall. Jakub can only kneel in place, his hard and long dick
sticking out covered with sand.
Monet is furious. Her face is turning red. She raises her hand and she points toward the ruined corner of the castle.
"You're going to pay for that."
Chapter 43.
Jakub laughs when he sees Inga covering up. It's the first time all day he's seen the teenage girl trying to hide herself. Inga was fine with going
topless with her friends on the paddleboat. She was hesitant and not thrilled to get naked for the get body painted dare. She even got up on a stage where hundreds of people could see her turned into a flower garden. But now, with the paint washed off, with nothing to wear because her bikini disappeared, with adult men watching and filming every move, Inga is covering up. Inga holds her hands over her lightly haired slit. When that slit and the front of her hips was heavily painted over with green paint it must have felt like wearing a bottom, like not really being all naked. But now she holds her hands down there as she walks with the group.
The group heads back toward the beach towels and the gathering of the two families. About a quarter of the way there, Eleni says "Stop".
Having sympathy for the naked fourteen year old, Eleni strips off her thong, gives the thong to Inga. Eleni has her animal hide garment on and this
covers her front down to the upper part of the thighs. Giving the thong to someone else doesn't change how Eleni appears. The only way not
having a bottom will show is if Eleni bends over, or she sits down the wrong way. Inga thanks Eleni, puts on the thong, and the group continues on.
Jakub learned a new thing about clothing. He learned there are few things as exciting as watching for potential wardrobe malfunctions and
accidental flashes of butt or better yet, bush.
"Will you guys do me a favor," Eleni says to the group. "Don't let Jakub's uncle know I don't have any bottoms on. That guy got all buggy eyed
over trying to see my boobs. I don't want him waiting and watching for me to flash him my ass."
Jakub got a weird but momentary sense of shame. He's been wanting to catch Eleni bending over or squatting down ever since he saw the thong
come off. The twelve year old boy is thinking the same pervy thoughts Eleni imagines his Uncle Bolek will be thinking. Jakub was walking
behind Eleni, watching the long and lovely legs move as she walked, while thinking up ways to get her to bend over to pick something up. Jakub
had been focusing real hard to keep his dick down and soft. Thinking about seeing Eleni pussy is not the best way to maintain a flaccid penis, but
Jakub can't help himself.
Back at the beach towels, the group finds Jakub's and Peter's moms playing cards. Uncle Bolek is snoring a couple towels away.
"Would you two ladies like to join us?" Peter's mom asks. The question is asked in that motherly tone that signals the question is actually a request.
"Of course, mother. I'll be happy to join you for cards," Inga says, but when she turns her head away from her mother, Inga rolls her eyes.
Being helpful to her new friend, and not wanting to abandon Inga to the fate of being the only young person stuck with playing a card game with
the moms, Eleni offers to join the game. That left the real youngsters, Jakub and Peter, to find something to do. Of course, Monet has the only solution to the question of what to do.
"Let's go finish the sandcastle."
Back at the castle, some things were improved upon, and some parts were deteriorated. Three kids were there, two girls and a boy, but mostly
they were sitting around not doing much of anything. As soon as they saw Monet returning the three kids immediately got back to work.
"Get the moat dug out again. All that sand fell back down into it," and Monet appoints herself chief engineer of the project.
This time, Jakub has a helper to dig the trench. Peter takes one end and Jakub the other end. Each one gets down on their knees to bend down
to scoop out the sand. Peter is in front of Jakub, bending way down, scooping with his hands to get the trench two feet deep again. Peter's ass
is way up in the air, his legs spread apart on either side of the trench. Looking at Peter's back end, Jakub realized what he looks like doing this
job. Not being all that familiar with porn videos, Jakub is not accustomed to seeing a boy with his legs spread and his balls hanging down. Jakub now knows what kind of view Monet was getting of his butt and balls when the trench was first dug out. No wonder the other kids behind Jakub were laughing while getting such a view.
The trench cleaned out and tidied up, Monet directs the two boys to work on the corner towers. The walls of the castle are a foot high, so the
towers need to be at least two feet high.
While Jakub works on his tower, Monet works on the wall. Specifically, she needs a zig zag type top to the wall for cannons to be placed. And the wall needs to be smoothed out and made perfectly straight up and down. Jakub rounds out the tower and builds it a little higher. All the while
Monet's busy little hands creep closer. The girl is improving the wall, but she keeps getting closer and closer. Jakub is on his knees as he works on
the top of the tower. He's trying to make it look like a tower top should look, but he has no clue how to actually do that. It's so hard to focus and
do any detailed work when Monet has her face so close to his crotch. He can feel her breathing on his dick.
The close proximity of girl's face and hands to his penis has the usual result. Jakub gets another one of those fast-rising hardons, and it's right in
the girl's face. Monet doesn't seem to mind though. She keeps on working and now her hand is brushing up against the end of his dick. This can't
be accidental or mere coincidence. Jakub is convinced Monet has this figured out all along, planned hours ago, and the girl is just seeing her plan
in action. And action is taking place alright. The penis rises and hardens, the veins start showing, and the not so little head pops out for an
encore appearance.
Looking down, Jakub gets a sight he wasn't expecting. He had been thinking about what's between Eleni's legs, when the older teen took off her
thong. He imagined the gorgeous Greek girl sitting down on the sand, like at the card game. If Jakub was playing cards with the ladies would
there be the opportunity to see up Eleni's animal hide covering? Maybe it would happen and maybe not.
Monet, working on the top of the wall, is now squatting down on her feet. Her legs are spread wide open, and Jakub has a close-up view of the
girl's slit, the whole thing. Monet's slit is spread open and there's some stuff going on in there Jakub has never had a glimpse of before.
Sure, he's heard some of the parts mentioned. He's seen a diagram of those parts, but this is the real thing. Jakub was very close to the whole
thing with Inga when he painted her pubic hair with his penis brush. However, Inga had her legs together the whole time.
Jakub must have been staring down between the girl's legs to long. Monet's hands are not working on the wall. Monet is looking at Jakub. The
girl looks Jakub in the eyes, then she looks down to see what those eyes were so interested in.
Monet giggles. Looking down between her legs, at the spread-out girl slit showing, she giggles. Next, she takes her hands and she places her
fingers on both sides of her slit. Even though her fingers are coated with sand she uses them to spread herself even more for Jakub to see. Monet, holding herself spread wide, looks up with the most naughty girl face anyone has ever seen. The naughty girl lets go of her vulva with her right hand, then she reaches over toward Jakub and she wraps that hand around his balls. Slowly she starts to squeeze and tug on his nutsack. It kinda feels like sandpaper rubbing against his soft and sensitive scrotal skin.
Jakub can't believe this little girl is doing such a thing. Monet touched him down there a couple times before, but each previous time there
had been a reason for it. The first time was when Monet helped put sunscreen on Jakub's body. The second time was when Monet helped wash off the paint on his body. The only reason for touching him like that now is because she just wants to touch him.
Monet lets go of the balls and she touches the purplish head sticking out beyond its hoodie. Just on finger, a sandy coated finger, rubs around on
top of and along the ridge of the super sensitive head. Jakub can feel every little grain of sand on that one little finger. He can feel the balls
get tightened up as his sack draws upward. His dick is so hard now he can see it vibrating. She must see it too, can feel it too. Monet's eyes
get even wider behind her glasses.
"What is up over there you two?"
Peter noticed something is going on, and it has nothing to do with building sandcastles.
This is too much. Too much stimulation. Too much arousal. Too much for others to be looking on. Jakub pulls away from Monet's hand. He
makes a quick movement toward his left, as he attempts to rise up from his knees. Jerking his body away from Monet's hand, Jakub turns rising upward, and his erect spear like dick impales the tower he is working on. The force of the impact plunges the penis several inches into the
two foot tall tower. It's like the tower was hit by an enormous battering ram.
"What are you doing?" Monet yells, as the huge gash made in the side of the tower causes the structure to lean over and collapse.
Everyone on the castle construction site looks at the boy who caused the tower to fall. Jakub can only kneel in place, his hard and long dick
sticking out covered with sand.
Monet is furious. Her face is turning red. She raises her hand and she points toward the ruined corner of the castle.
"You're going to pay for that."
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Uh oh. Looks like Monet's toy has done something unbecoming of a toy. Oh my. Jakub looks to be dealing with some massive issues at the moment!! The boy looks to be too aroused. How this goes from here, I can't wait.
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Oh wow, incredibly hot chapter and another exciting cliffhanger.
We're about to see a different side to Monet, now she's angry and out for revenge. I cannot wait to see what she has in store for Jakub, I only hope it's something incredibly embarrassing for the poor boy. He must be desperate to avoid any more attention from beachgoers.
We're about to see a different side to Monet, now she's angry and out for revenge. I cannot wait to see what she has in store for Jakub, I only hope it's something incredibly embarrassing for the poor boy. He must be desperate to avoid any more attention from beachgoers.
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Hard Time at the Beach
Chapter 44.
"I can't believe he knocked the tower over," one of the boys working on the sandcastle said.
Jakub can hardly believe it either. It was his hard dick that did it. He was only trying to get away from Monet, trying to get her hand off of his
penis. In his haste to get up and move away, he knocked over the main battle tower, which lay crumpled in several pieces. It landed on one of
the main walls, which also collapsed from the extra weight. If this castle was currently under attack by an army of crabs that broken wall would have sealed its doom.
"You're going to pay for that," Monet had screamed when she saw what caused her precious castle to suffer such damage. Jakub's erect dick, covered with sand, was the cause. A dirty deed done by a hard dick, and Jakub has no excuses to offer.
"I'm sorry. I just bumped into it," Jakub tells the disappointed construction crew.
Peter, having only spent a short amount of time working on the castle and having no actual interest in it, is laughing.
"They should make a movie of this. An ancient town attacked by a giant dick monster. First it destroys the castle, then the dick eats the villagers."
The imagery of Peter's outlandish story has everyone but Jakub laughing. Even Monet is laughing and that's a good sign. The idea of a town
attacked by a giant Penisaurus has everyone in stitches.
"Is all forgiven?" Jakub asks, looking at Monet, but Monet is not in a forgiving mood.
"There's no time to rebuild it, so I think he should be punished. Who thinks Jakub should be punished for this. Raise your hands."
Monet looks around the group as she raises her hand. The three other kids at the main part of the castle, two girls and a boy, quickly raise their
hands and that makes four votes YES for some form of punishment. Jakub doesn't raise his hand of course, and Peter also doesn't raise his hand.
There's no need for more votes, the YES votes have it. Jakub looks over at the water not far away. He could just run for it and leave all this
nonsense behind. Eventually he would have to come back this way, and Monet still might find him afterwards, but the idea of escape definitely
goes through his mind. But Jakub is man enough to fess up to his mistakes and take his punishment, even if all he did was knock over a portion of
a children's sandcastle.
"Okay, Monet. I admit I knocked over the tower. What...umm, what are you going to do?"
"Go over to the moat," and Monet points to the middle section of the ten foot long trench than Jakub and Peter had dug out. "Get down on your
hands and knees over the top of the moat. Just like when you were digging it up."
Still not knowing exactly what Monet has in mind, Jakub steps over to the middle of the trench. Monet, Peter, and the three other kids follow right
behind. At the moat, Jakub gets down on his knees. Each knee is on either side of the trench which is 18 inches across and two feet deep.
Jakub spent a lot of time and effort on this moat. Doesn't he get any credit for doing all the hard work to dig the trench out so nicely?
But no, the moat that he dug out will be the location of his punishment.
"This boy is going to be spanked for destroying the castle. We're all going to spank him. Now hands down in the trench. Get that butt sticking up.
Everyone line up behind his...his behind."
Jakub does as he is told. From the previous time he was in this position, Jakub knows how embarrassingly exposed he is when bent over that way, his balls and dick swinging around when he moves. When not hard his penis swayed back and forth like a pendulum with the motions of digging out
the sand. All the kids behind him, lining up to take their turns dishing out some spanks, are giggling and Jakub could look at them from between his legs but he doesn't want to see their toothy grins, their sneering expressions.
Monet is going to spank him first. Everyone else is lined just behind her or standing by her side. Without any further discussion on the details on
how the sentence of spanking is to be carried out, Monet slaps her hand hard against the left butt cheek, then the right side. It was only two slaps,
but she slapped her hands as hard as she could on Jakub's raised up ass. That little girl might look dainty, but she can pack a wallop. Jakub can't
move around much in his position, but he rocks a little side to side. He leaned a bit forward then straightened himself back.
Monet slides over to Jakub's right side. "Next one, spank him like I did."
The other boy, who looks to be eleven or so, is the next one up. But before he can start with his swats, Monet grabs Jakub by the dick.
"You were too squirmy there. Gotta hold onto you," and Monet grasps her hand all around the still halfway hard penis. The next several kids spank
Jakub's ass, and when he gets too far forward Monet tugs on his dick to bring him back into proper spanking alignment. Perhaps the penis would
have gotten soft during the several rounds of spankings, but with the Monet's hand holding it and tugging on it the whole time, it stays hard.
Peter goes last and he too delivers two hard spanks on his buddy's butt cheeks. After five rounds of receiving a double swat Jakub thinks the ordeal is over.
"Now that was for the tower. But you also knocked down the wall. He should be punished for that too. What do you guys think we should do?"
"Oh come on. This is enough. Let me up." Jakub pleads to his tormentors, but he can't get up since his dick is still in the vice like grip of the little
dictator's hand.
"Who has a good idea?" the dictator asks, as she looks from face to face.
The one to respond is a huge shock to Jakub. His friend, his buddy Peter speaks up.
"I have an idea. And with this punishment we can all do him at the same time."
Chapter 44.
"I can't believe he knocked the tower over," one of the boys working on the sandcastle said.
Jakub can hardly believe it either. It was his hard dick that did it. He was only trying to get away from Monet, trying to get her hand off of his
penis. In his haste to get up and move away, he knocked over the main battle tower, which lay crumpled in several pieces. It landed on one of
the main walls, which also collapsed from the extra weight. If this castle was currently under attack by an army of crabs that broken wall would have sealed its doom.
"You're going to pay for that," Monet had screamed when she saw what caused her precious castle to suffer such damage. Jakub's erect dick, covered with sand, was the cause. A dirty deed done by a hard dick, and Jakub has no excuses to offer.
"I'm sorry. I just bumped into it," Jakub tells the disappointed construction crew.
Peter, having only spent a short amount of time working on the castle and having no actual interest in it, is laughing.
"They should make a movie of this. An ancient town attacked by a giant dick monster. First it destroys the castle, then the dick eats the villagers."
The imagery of Peter's outlandish story has everyone but Jakub laughing. Even Monet is laughing and that's a good sign. The idea of a town
attacked by a giant Penisaurus has everyone in stitches.
"Is all forgiven?" Jakub asks, looking at Monet, but Monet is not in a forgiving mood.
"There's no time to rebuild it, so I think he should be punished. Who thinks Jakub should be punished for this. Raise your hands."
Monet looks around the group as she raises her hand. The three other kids at the main part of the castle, two girls and a boy, quickly raise their
hands and that makes four votes YES for some form of punishment. Jakub doesn't raise his hand of course, and Peter also doesn't raise his hand.
There's no need for more votes, the YES votes have it. Jakub looks over at the water not far away. He could just run for it and leave all this
nonsense behind. Eventually he would have to come back this way, and Monet still might find him afterwards, but the idea of escape definitely
goes through his mind. But Jakub is man enough to fess up to his mistakes and take his punishment, even if all he did was knock over a portion of
a children's sandcastle.
"Okay, Monet. I admit I knocked over the tower. What...umm, what are you going to do?"
"Go over to the moat," and Monet points to the middle section of the ten foot long trench than Jakub and Peter had dug out. "Get down on your
hands and knees over the top of the moat. Just like when you were digging it up."
Still not knowing exactly what Monet has in mind, Jakub steps over to the middle of the trench. Monet, Peter, and the three other kids follow right
behind. At the moat, Jakub gets down on his knees. Each knee is on either side of the trench which is 18 inches across and two feet deep.
Jakub spent a lot of time and effort on this moat. Doesn't he get any credit for doing all the hard work to dig the trench out so nicely?
But no, the moat that he dug out will be the location of his punishment.
"This boy is going to be spanked for destroying the castle. We're all going to spank him. Now hands down in the trench. Get that butt sticking up.
Everyone line up behind his...his behind."
Jakub does as he is told. From the previous time he was in this position, Jakub knows how embarrassingly exposed he is when bent over that way, his balls and dick swinging around when he moves. When not hard his penis swayed back and forth like a pendulum with the motions of digging out
the sand. All the kids behind him, lining up to take their turns dishing out some spanks, are giggling and Jakub could look at them from between his legs but he doesn't want to see their toothy grins, their sneering expressions.
Monet is going to spank him first. Everyone else is lined just behind her or standing by her side. Without any further discussion on the details on
how the sentence of spanking is to be carried out, Monet slaps her hand hard against the left butt cheek, then the right side. It was only two slaps,
but she slapped her hands as hard as she could on Jakub's raised up ass. That little girl might look dainty, but she can pack a wallop. Jakub can't
move around much in his position, but he rocks a little side to side. He leaned a bit forward then straightened himself back.
Monet slides over to Jakub's right side. "Next one, spank him like I did."
The other boy, who looks to be eleven or so, is the next one up. But before he can start with his swats, Monet grabs Jakub by the dick.
"You were too squirmy there. Gotta hold onto you," and Monet grasps her hand all around the still halfway hard penis. The next several kids spank
Jakub's ass, and when he gets too far forward Monet tugs on his dick to bring him back into proper spanking alignment. Perhaps the penis would
have gotten soft during the several rounds of spankings, but with the Monet's hand holding it and tugging on it the whole time, it stays hard.
Peter goes last and he too delivers two hard spanks on his buddy's butt cheeks. After five rounds of receiving a double swat Jakub thinks the ordeal is over.
"Now that was for the tower. But you also knocked down the wall. He should be punished for that too. What do you guys think we should do?"
"Oh come on. This is enough. Let me up." Jakub pleads to his tormentors, but he can't get up since his dick is still in the vice like grip of the little
dictator's hand.
"Who has a good idea?" the dictator asks, as she looks from face to face.
The one to respond is a huge shock to Jakub. His friend, his buddy Peter speaks up.
"I have an idea. And with this punishment we can all do him at the same time."
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Oh man, I'm curious at this punishment Peter has thought up. I can't wait. Monet seriously has a good GRIP on the situation. Poor Jakub, that boner of his is constantly pesky.
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