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Hard Time at the Beach
Chapter 33.


Jakub's dick, which had been coated in bright yellow, is now coated over in a dull color of gray. The gray paint on his body extends from several
inches above his belly button to the middle of each of his shin bones. So far just gray and nothing else.

"Am I being turned into an alien from another planet?" Jakub asks Eleni. "Aren't one of the alien species called 'The Grays'?"

Eleni, with her paint covered hand wrapped around Jakub's scrotum, just laughs for a moment. "No, you are not an alien."

"I know those aliens have a big head. You have a big head, and it is gray," Peter says. Peter had gone back to assisting Eleni with applying the base
coat. His hand rubs up and down Jakub's thighs. It was Peter's job to do the base coat on the legs, and he's doing a thorough job of it. "Maybe I
should call Agent Scully of X-Files and have her examine you. I always thought she was hot, though she looks the same age as my mother. I wonder
if gray aliens have dicks as big as yours, or Gustaf's."

Mr. Papas, busy creating his masterpiece on Inga's behind, turns to look at Jakub. Mr. Papas is grinning, must have heard every word.

"X-Files was my favorite show to watch," Mr. Papas says. "I loved the gross out moments when Agent Scully has to do an autopsy. I wonder if she ever did a vivisection on a boy with an erection that wouldn't go down?"

"I think I saw that episode. The boy's dick keeps growing and eventually it strangles a girl. Wraps right around her neck and squeezes the life out
of her," Peter declares with full sincerity. "Agent Mulder comes along and he shoots the balls off the boy and that kills him, but his dick still won't
go down. Then Scully has to slice the boy from his neck down to what was left of his nuts to do the autopsy."

Everyone is laughing, but Jakub doesn't find any of it funny. Jakub is imagining the scene. Agent Scully, with scalpel in her hand, is making a
slice through the boy's abdomen, slicing down to the pubic hairline. Suddenly the alien boy's huge penis wraps around Agent Scully's wrist. Scully
is shouting for help and trying to pull away from the penis monstrosity. Always Mr. Macho, Agent Mulder pulls out his pistol and shoots the alien
boy in the head, not the dick head, the big head, and the "Boy From Beyond Space" is finally and truly dead.

Eleni is done with the base coat. Jakub's genitals are thoroughly coated with the paint. This is the third time today that his dick and balls had
gotten coated over. The first two times it was with sunscreen. Right after stripping down, Jakub coated his penis and balls as his mother applied the lotion over the rest of his body. The second time he got sunscreen put on, mother did her usual thing, but it was the other girl, Monet, who
volunteered to apply the lotion onto Jakub's exposed boy bits. This is the third time today to get coated down there, but Jakub is nowhere near getting used to the sensation. And every time this is right out in the open. Every time people walking by stop and stare. Children point and
giggle. Jakub has gotten more exposure and views on this beach today than many actors do during an entire run of a tv movie.

Jakub is thinking that if this was on a tv show it would have to be shown late night and be rated for "Adult Audiences Only". Regular tv shows,
even groundbreaking ones like X-Files, don't show naked boys with their hardons sticking up during the whole show. Regular tv shows don't show
teenage boys being tied up naked to metal posts and their erections enhanced with strange pills, then their super hard dicks jerked till they shot
off all over a girl's face.

Speaking of faces, Eleni's face is just a few inches away from the hard throbbing massive erection Jakub can see bobbing when he looks down.
How can she keep a straight face when she puts her hands on it. Eleni acts like grabbing hold of boy's dicks and rubbing them is just part of the
job. That would be true if she was a teenage prostitute, but she's a painter.

Eleni washes off the paint from her hands using another bottle of water. She gets her paintbrush, and the next part of the painting is about to begin.

Jakub remembers a visit to a museum just a month earlier. It was a school trip to the Capital of Poland, Warsaw. It was a visit to a museum. One wing of the museum had renaissance style and classical style paintings. Many of these paintings showed partly naked women. Others showed fully naked children. Many of the other students laughed at the nude depictions of naked children running around outside. Jakub was not among those laughing. Jakub remembers being naked outside.

When Jakub was visiting his relatives in Italy, there was a day when he assisted his cousin Luigi and several other cousins in bringing hay into a
barn. It was hot work for the middle of a summer day, and all the boys stripped down to their shorts and shoes. Moving even small bales of hay in
the hot sun is hot and sticky work. And it's itchy work. When the work was done, Jakub was ready to go back to the house and shower off inside.
However, the showering off was done outside. There was a cistern attached to the side of the barn. It collected rainwater that ran off the roof,
and it held probably a hundred gallons of rainwater.

Cousin Luigi, being the oldest, only stripped down to his underwear. The other boys, the eleven year old Jakub included, all had to strip down
fully. A bucket was used to dip into the cistern and each boy got several buckets of rainwater dumped over his head. While this was going on, the
boys pushed each other and teased each other, and then Luigi's mother shows up. Jakub's aunt gathers up all the clothes that the boys had tossed
down on the ground. All the clothes are gathered up into a basket and taken away to be washed and dried. Jakub was totally surprised at this,
but none of the other boys were, they just kept on rinsing themselves off and pushing and shoving.

"What do we do now?" Jakub asks, and the other boys laugh.

"We have a vote on who goes up to the house to get lenzuola for us," Cousin Luigi says as he makes a drying off motion, and the other boys laugh again. "Who should be sent up to the house?"

All the boys point toward Jakub. With it being a unanimous vote, Jakub has no choice but to walk over to the house to get the towels.

He's naked except for the shoes on his feet. He doesn't even know where the towels are. With his limited knowledge of Italian, he isn't sure how
to ask for towels, and who should he ask? At least he had been given the word for towels. Jakub makes it to the house without being seen. He steps inside and doesn't see anybody. Maybe the room with the shower is where the towels are. Going up the stairs he runs into Luigi's younger sisters, Alma and Allyssa. One of them is nine and the other is ten years old. The two girls giggle when they come across the cousin from Poland coming up the stairs naked. In his poor Italian, Jakub somehow makes it clear he needs to take lenzuola to the barn for the other boys. Jakub is taken to an upstairs room which looks like a storage room. There is a large cabinet. The girls point to the upper part of the cabinet. The two
upper doors are heavy, wide and the whole thing looks old. It's also high up. Jakub gets on his toes and he grabs a handle with one hand. He can't yank it open. He's holding one hand over his crotch as he attempts to open the cabinet door with the other hand. After several yanks it's not
coming open and the two girls are just smiling. One girl motions with her arms to yank on both handles using both hands.

Jakub doesn't want to expose himself to the two girls, but he sees no other way. Getting up on his tippy toes again, grasping both handles of the
upper cabinet with both hands this time, Jakub pulls with both arms. He's fully aware that Alma and Allyssa are looking down at his dick, that his
dick if flopping around as he yanks on the handles of the cabinet. Finally, the two doors swing open, and Jakub falls backward and he goes down
on his butt. The two girls laugh harder as Jakub is momentarily splayed out, legs wide apart, balls and everything out in the most embarrassing
fashion. Getting red faced and annoyed at this turn of events, Jakub gets up, pretends to find it funny and he pretend laughs along with his
cousins. Then he looks at the cabinet shelf.

The shelf is stacked from bottom to top with sheets.
Jakub was using the wrong word. Jakub had been given the wrong word by his cousin Luigi. No wonder the other boys were laughing.
The girl cousins, Alma and Alyssa were laughing, but Jakub has to try to communicate to them what he really needs. He makes a wiping motion
on his body, followed by motions of wrapping something around his waist.

"Asciugamano?" Alyssa says.

Jakub can only shrug his shoulders, but he nods his head. The two girls take him to another cabinet, in another room downstairs, a different
storage room. At least three other people see the naked Jakub as he follows the two girls through the house. There he finds the towels he
needed.

When Jakub got the towels to the boys at the cistern, and handed them out, he finds out he mis-counted. He was one towel short. The other
boys ran back to the house with towels wrapped around their waists. Jakub again had to walk to the house with nothing to cover up with.

At the museum in Warsaw, looking at paintings with naked children running happily outside, Jakub thinks that they can't all be that happy. There
must have been some children that are not thrilled with public displays of nudity. It's not always fun and games.

Now naked on a beach in Croatia, it's definitely not all fun and games. Some children are very much happy to be running around naked on the
beach. Other children, an older child in particular, is probably wishing his parents never knew Croatia ever existed, never chose to vacation there,
and certainly never chose a beach patrolled by lifeguards so dedicated to making public displays of punishment. Poor Gustaf is moaning and
groaning again and begging for release.

Poor Jakub's hard penis is also begging for release from its torture. Jakub's penis has been hard long enough to take heed of the warning messages
that come with the legal penis enhancing potions. "After four hours with erection seek medical assistance". How much accumulated hard time
has his dick gone through today. It must be over three hours by now. This is getting serious. It's not fair that his dick will not go down, not when
his friend Peter's dick goes up all the way only when Peter is playing with it. Technically nobody has been playing with Jakub's dick, not even Jakub,
but it's been hard up all afternoon, and that sucks...but sucks is not the right word to think about. Sucking is not the best word to come to mind
when one's hardon is being handled by a hot girl. Even if she is just painting it.

Eleni grabs her brush. She gets the tip of it wet, then dips the brush onto the black on the paint set. Eleni is ready to begin the more detailed
work on Jakub's skin.

I love hearing more about Jakubs past. There's always so many things we learn about his past an his family. Seems like everyone doesn't mind making the boy complete tasks while make dor almost naked. Seems like every one in that family has the same ideas in mind, that this poor boy doesn't need many clothes until he has matured. I assume that until he gets hairs down there he won't be, even if he has a big fat boner. I love that so much.

I wonder if in the future we will see Jakub go back to Italy, with some new stories. I can only hope (:.

Jakub was eleven years old when he went to visit relatives in Italy. He has quite a few naked moments during a short period of time there, just
a couple weeks.

I can see a sequel story where Jakub goes back to Italy when he is around 14 years old. He might even be larger by that time than
Luigi, but still at a young age that he can still easily be manipulated by conniving cousins.

Yeah I've said before I love when we get flashbacks to the past of previous embarrassing moments for Jakub and this one was great.

I absolutely LOVE the idea of a sequel by the way of Jakub going back to Italy and his mischievous cousins taking advantage of him, that sounds a fantastic setup for some amazing stories.

I never want Hard Time at the Beach to end but if we get more Jakub stories in different situations I'd be delighted with that.

Hard Time at the Beach
Chapter 34.


Jakub did his best not to look at Eleni's face. With her painting on his body, with her face so close his groin, he had to try distracting his overly
aroused mind and body parts. Looking over at Inga doesn't help. Seeing Mr. Papa paint roses and pentunias on her bare bottom will not help his
hardon go down. Looking straight ahead, Jakub sees the ongoing torturous punishment being handed out to poor Gustaf, and handed out is the
key word. Every girl gathered around the lifeguard stand that serves as a means of displaying the naked blond Swedish boy has taken turns putting
their hands on the boy. Either their hands were used to pull down Gustaf's erection to fire off a pebble from the cockapult, or just giving the boy
a handjob. Jakub is sure that if the lifeguard, Helga, had come across a couple teenagers lying down on the beach, and those two were engaged
in a girl giving a boy a handjob, then Helga would have stopped them and called them trouble makers. Somehow, Helga is ignoring the constant
violations of a multitude of beach regulations going on right under the chair on her lifeguard stand.

For a while Jakub tries just looking up, but his eyes keep finding their way back down to glance over at Inga. Mr. Papa gets Inga turned around
and she is now facing him. Inga is looking at him and she seems pleased with the whole situation. And why would she be concerned? Girls don't have a boner barometer sticking up from between their legs. The more sexual tension there is, the more intense the arousal, the more the
pressure builds up and a boy's boner barometer stands up and stays up until something releases the pressure. For Jakub the pressure has been building for some time. There are only two ways for the pressure to be released. Either one removes themselves from whatever is causing the sexual tension, like removing the kettle from the stove burner. Or the pressure is decreased by an eruption of the excess pressure, like a geyser.
Don't look at Inga. Just don't look. Keep the eyes toward the sky.

Jakub had witnessed a release of pressure from Gustaf. He had partly seen the explosive release of the semen from Gustaf's dick. Mainly he had seen the reaction of the girls gathered right in front of Gustaf. Could that happen to him? That is what Jakub is thinking. Could the pressure building up in his groin, that dull ache in his balls, that pulsation throbbing all along the full length of his dick, could it erupt? Jakub's never
erupted that way before, but Peter says that he has cum before, and Peter is also twelve years old. Jakub turns his head again to witness the application of paint to Inga's thighs. Mr. Papa is drawing the roots of the sunflower plants. Apparently, sunflowers have long roots that stretch
deep underground. The roots start at the knees and the brush in Mr. Papa's hand is painting brown lines up to the green colored pubic hair. Oh my goodness, Mr. Papa is painting little insects crawling across and coming out of Inga's pussy.

"I never thought to paint bugs in the garden grass," Jakub says to Peter.

Peter, who had been intently watching Eleni's artwork, runs over to get a closer look at the cute little caterpillars and snails that are happily
munching away at the green grass of his sister's pussy garden. Next several butterflies are painted on Inga's stomach and up around the shoulders,
One very colorful butterfly finds its way onto the sunflower that Peter had painted on his sister's left breast, sitting on the yellow petals with
its proboscis uncurling to taste the delectable delights on the orange nipple.

"Holy shit. Eleni, your dad is a genius," Jakub says, looking down at the lovely girl's face and glancing at the brush as it applies black paint to
the gray section of his stomach.

"He sure is. My dad wins many competitions during the summer tourist season."

Inga had been closely looking at Mr. Papa's handiwork, marveling at the wonderful little creatures popping up on her naked body. Then she looks toward Jakub again, and she gets a new 'wow' look on her face.

"Ohhhh, I know what that is. That's so funny," Inga says with her mouth spreading wide in a grin.

"Yeah, I see it too, but let's not tell him. Let's wait and see if he can figure it out," Peter says.

Something funny? What could Eleni be painting that is so funny? That is what Jakub is wondering when the next sensation of the paint brush
brushes that thought from his mind. Eleni placed the brush on his balls. That tingling feeling starts up again. It tickles, the tip of the brush
touching the sensitive skin of the scrotum. Jakub can feel the loose skin wrapped around his balls tighten and move up and down. The sack gets
tight, then loosens up again, as several twitches jerk his dick up closer to his body. Eleni pauses for a moment and it's obvious that she is holding
back a giggle. Then the brush goes back to work, sliding up from his balls to the lower part of the shaft. Peter sees that Eleni is painting the penis,
and he runs back over to watch.

"How many dicks have you painted, Eleni?" Peter asks.

"Not that many. Most boys I paint have their swimsuit on. The ones I painted fully, like this, were younger boys. This is definitely the, ah..biggest
boy I've painted."

It takes Eleni a long while to finish painting the big boy's boner. It's just dark lines on the gray undercoat. Why so much need for detail on the
dick? Every brush stroke is a miniature agony. It's like being tickled with a feather. Several times Jakub's hard erection jerks back and forth and
the whole time it bobs from the pulses of the beating heart.

"I need to get the top of it, and it won't hold still. Peter, will you use your fingers to pull it down toward horizontal, then hold it in place for me?"

Peter grabs hold of the head of Jakub's penis. He pulls down on it till the erection sticks straight out, not up. Eleni continues making the strange
dark lines around his gray colored dick.

"Now hold his penis from the middle. I need to do the very tip."

Peter switches the position of his fingers, holding it down from the middle of the shaft. Eleni draws something on the head of the glans. On both
sides of the pee hole larger dark spots are painted.

"Okay, you can let go now, Peter. I think this is about finished."

Peter stands back and he is smiling big time. He really likes what he sees. Inga also comes over and she too seems pleased with the results.
Everybody is pleased with the paint job on Inga. She looks spectacular. Mr. Papa is putting his paints and brushes back into his case. His work
for the day is done.

Jakub is glad the work on his penis is finished. He was afraid he was going to faint from how intense the tickling of the brush strokes were, especially on the head. Eleni makes a couple final little touch ups and she is done. She stands up and appraises her artwork. Mr. Papa steps
over and he too looks at Jakub.

"That looks awesome, Eleni. That's a first for you. Now let's get these two contestants entered in the competition. There is just enough time
left."

Jakub and Inga the two contestants, the two painters, and Peter walk over to the tarp. Mr. Papa steps up to the table under the tarp to register
two contestants. Just outside the tarp is a large mirror. Jakub and Inga step over to look at themselves. Already people are noticing Jakub and
Inga. The bodypainting must be impressive for both of them. Jakub can scarcely believe what he sees. After all that painting, all that effort in
using just two colors, gray and black, and wondering what the heck could Eleni be drawing on his body....Jakub can see it.

Jakub, from the middle part of his torso, down to below his knees, has been transformed into an elephant. A massive head and ears take up the
stomach. Huge gray front legs of the beast are painted on Jakub's legs. And in the middle of it all the elephant's trunk rises up. It's a hefty and
muscular trunk with nostrils flared at the end.

It's a masterpiece.

The painting was a masterpiece and so was this chapter. My oh my. Jakub is really feeling certain sensations. That pressure is building up. He dick won't even stay still anymore!! Bravo Teenfan, Bravo!

I'm sure Leonardo DaVinci and Michelangelo would both been thrilled to have Jakub be a model for their work.

An elephant is the perfect paintjob for Jakub, and again it's something really embarrassing that draws attention to his erection! Great idea!

How much longer can Jakub last ???

Hard Time at the Beach
Chapter 35.


"Oh look. It's an elephant," said a young girl of around nine years old. The girl is pointing toward Jakub with one hand as she yanks on the
hand of her mother. The mother looks over toward Jakub, who is standing in front of the mirror admiring himself.

"Yes, that is an elephant," the girl's mother says.

"That's the best animal drawing I've seen today," another woman says. "Look darling," this woman says to her own daughter who appears to be
Jakub's age. The girl looks and she gets wide eyed and open mouthed.

And so it went on, from the moment Jakub and Inga stepped up to the mirror to check out the artwork painted on their bodies. A crowd of people
is gathered to look at the wonderful drawings on the bodies of beautiful people. There are many gorgeous girls and drawings to get the attention
of the crowd, but Inga and Jakub are an immediate top attraction. The younger children seemed very eager to get close looks. They are amazed
by the colorful insects on Inga's hips and pubic area. Many are also amazed by the detail on the elephants face on Jakub's midsection and hips.

"Five minutes till the male contestants go on," is said over a loudspeaker. "Male contestants under the tarp. Five minutes till the first person goes
up on the stage."

Jakub hadn't really noticed it before. While he and Inga were getting painted up, and somewhat distracted by the goings on at the lifeguard
stand, a small stage had quickly been put up, some kind of popup stage that can be erected in a short period of time. A group of around ten men and several boys start to assemble under the tarp. Each contestant has to give their name and get a number on a handheld stick.
As Jakub walks toward the table under the tarp an older woman yells out to him.

"Is that what I think it is, young man?"

The woman looks to be amazed. A man next to her, probably her husband, does a double take and he laughs.

"Yep, that's his dick alright. Now that is one brave boy," the man says, and he gives Jakub a thumbs up. The old woman just shakes her head
and she frowns. Apparently not everyone on the beach is thrilled with full nudity in the bodypainting show.

Jakub gets up to the table and he tells them his name. He gets the number sixteen. Jakub follows the others to the starting line at one end of
the stage. People are still gathered around. The area hasn't been completely cleared of spectators. Some are loitering around, haven't stepped over to the designated viewing areas. So, for a couple minutes more Jakub has to put up with comments from the kids who are closest.

"Hey sixteen, is that your dick size?' one boy yells out. The boy has blond hair and looks a lot like one of the Swedish boys Jakub saw about an
hour earlier, and this statement makes Jakub realize that he is going to be the only contestant who is naked.

For a little while, from the moment the painting was finished till now, Jakub had felt his penis coming down a little. The full-blown erection that
was so near to exploding while Eleni was painting his super sensitive dickhead has lessened to a more "normal" hardon. It's still sticking more up
than outward, but the throbbing and pulsating bobbing up and down had stopped, and he can feel it swaying back and forth as he walks. When
that thing is rock solid hard there isn't much movement.

A young girl steps up to him, as Jakub stands in line, and she sticks her face close to his groin.

"How do you make it stand up like that?" the girl says. Perhaps it's the first time this girl saw a boy's thingy do something like this before and she
is astonished.

A director of traffic comes by and rescues Jakub. "Leave the contestants alone. Get to your seats. The show is about to begin."

All these comments are making Jakub aware of how much his "trunk" is the focal point of his elephant painting. His penis is now a prop, the
essential element on the artwork. Thinking about it, knowing he's about to go up on stage and hundreds of people will be looking at his naked
body....terrifies him. Yes, they are there to look at the drawing, but it's still his unclothed body that will be gawked at by a horde of strangers.
This full awareness of just how many people will see him in such a state, well, that gets his blood pumping again. That gets his nervous energy flowing and such energy seems to go straight to his erection and soon his "trunk" is throbbing and pulsating once more. The sixteen male
contestants are all lined up and number One is about to be called out. The announcer takes the stage.

Dozens of phones and handheld camcorders go up as the announcer goes up the steps. The announcer says the girls will be going on in about
twenty minutes, as there are sixteen male contestants. Jakub realizes he's going to be the center of attention on that stage for a whole minute.
One minute per person. One whole horrible minute he will be up there and the entire world will be watching. And he will be going on last.
Noone will follow him. The crowd will have no other contestant to turn their eyes to right after seeing Jakub walk the stage. The crowd is
actually close to the stage, which is only about three feet higher than the ground. The first row of people seated are only a few feet from the
front of the stage. Everyone in the first ten rows or so will be getting an excellent look at him, seeing close up not only the quality of the
wonderful display of artistic talent, but every muscle and dangly bit will be exposed, evaluated and judged.

One by one the numbers are called. One after the other the male contestants go up the steps and take the stage. For a minute each one goes
back and forth, turns around in the middle, smiles like a contestant on the Miss Universe Pageant, and then heads down the stairs on the other
side of the stage. Apparently the rickety stage can only handle the weight of the announcer and one contestant at a time.

With his number to be called last, Jakub has time to look at the other contestants. Many of the younger ones are painted as superheroes of
various comic books or movies. A muscular teenage boy is the Hulk, painted all over in green with extra muscles painted on. Another teenage
boy is Captain America, the uniform painted onto his skin. One very tall and creepy looking guy is painted mostly black in a Darth Vader costume.
A long haired and bearded man is all "Flower Power" hippy, with flowers all over his body. His flowers would have no chance against the unique
twin Sunflowers on Inga's breasts and the flowers on her ass. The best looking competitor is an older teenage boy wearing what looks to be a
thong. All of his body is blue and yellow or red and his body looks to be interlocking puzzle pieces that forms a mosaic of a stained-glass window.
That one is quite impressive. The number sixteen is called out by the announcer and it's time for Jakub to become the SHOW but will he
live to TELL about it.

An attack of nerves hits him. Jakub can't get his feet to move.
There's just too many people.
Too many cameras.
He can't go on.
He just can't.

Jakub looks toward the water of the sea. It's not that far away.
If he starts running now he can make it to the waves before anyone knows what's up.

Uh oh, is Jakub going to go up with his dick up? It looks like he might not have that choice... Someone needs to grab the boys arm and drag him on stage!!!