Wildwood: Wild Beginnings

I was at Wildwood on the New Jersey Shore with some friends for the first time. Jacob had known I had a crush on him. When I got out of the water to find him kissing his new friend, Donna, I just grabbed my flip flops and towel and ran. Jacob had tried to get me to go all the way with him the night before. Maybe I should have.

When I realized that I didn't have my ID, keys or moneey I went back to find our group. They were no longer in the spot I had run from. I searched the beach frantically. I searched the boardwalk where I was allowed to go in just my flops. I finally went to the parking lot to locate the jeep that belonged to another new friend. It was gone.

The only thing I could think of doing was finding somewhere to make a call to Stephanie. She had decided not to come after Jacob insulted her intelligence on some matters. She also didn't like the new friends he had made; the ones with the jeep. Still, she was my best friend and at the apartment we had rented for the two weeks while we were here. She had tried to warn me that his new friends were a bad influence on Jacob. I should have listened.

The shops were all closing as the light faded. The ones that I tried to talk to said they had no public phone or claimed to not speak English good enough to understand my dilemma. One woman was kind enough to give me a brightly colored shirt when I started to shiver. It wasn't from the cold. I was getting frightened.

One of the shops in the back corner had all of its lights on. It was September, so the boardwalk or what I knew of it closed when the cooler air came off the water at dusk. The shop had little displayed in the windows. The shirts were black with red designs. Some had words I hadn't heard of before. A decent looking man was hanging lights where smaller displays would go. The sign said J&L Designs.

I pushed my way through the door and a chime went off with deep tones.

"Chime works Logan". Said the man behind the counter. He had less of a build but still tight and firm. He looked older than the other with long hair down to his chest and a full beard. He had a tight t shirt with his jeans that had the same design as the sign out front.

The other man turned to look at me. "Of course it does. I know what I am doing."

The man behind the counter huffed. "Just don't electrocute yourself. Can I help you, Miss?"

"I was wondering if you had a phone I could use. My so called friends abandoned me."

"Just your type, James," said the man in the window, "a damsel in distress."

James face turned intense. "Can it Logan. I'm sorry but the phones are not hooked up yet."

"I told you I do electric, not phones. Different kinds of lines."

I couldn't help myself. "sounds like the two of you" I giggled, extending my hand to James. "I'm Kristina."

James took my hand and kissed it gently. "It's a pleasure to meet you Kristina. Numb nuts up there is Logan and I am James. " he looked me over slowly as if trying to decide if what was under my clothes looked as good as what showed.

I shifted nervously. I had heard of things happening on the boardwalk that a girl could get herself caught up in. my towel slipped off from where I had it tucked at my waist.

I saw James make a motion toward me as he came out from behind the counter. I head the door lock click and as James stood before me Logan came up from behind.

"Here, allow me." I could feel James warm breath against my legs and travel up my body as he picked up my towel. He put his arms around me and pulled me close with it. I could feel his hard penis through his jeans. He stepped back slightly and tucked the towel in the front of my bikini bottoms as he secured it.

I tried to step back and ran into Logan. I felt his penis strained against his jeans bump into my ass.

"feel free to wander around," said Logan, "take a closer look"

I had to squeeze sideways to get out from between them. I felt warm and I am sure my face was flushed. I moved to the middle aisle to put racks between me and them. There were fake penises on the shelves. I pretended to look closer, taking note that some slightly compared to what I had felt on Logan but none seemed close to what I had felt against James.

My face felt hotter at the thought of their penises looking anything similar to those on the shelves. I was only 18. How did I get myself into this?

To get to the aisle furthest from the door I had to squeeze past Logan. I don't know what made me want a second feel of him. I ground my hips purposely against his groin as I passed. It was only the ones that were marked 8 inches that compared to the hardness I felt on him.

James had changed the sign to closed and hit a switch that made bars come down over the windows. The lights dimmed and everything took on this eerie glow. James moved to one end of the row I occupied as Logan stood at the other.

I had seen Jacob put on handcuffs for kicks the night before when he got drunk with his new friends. I found a pair on the shelf I was looking at and picked them up. These had fur on them and looked more comfortable. "Plan on using these?"

James half grinned as he approached. He picked up a different set made of slick leather with a set of larger ones attached to them all with silver fastenings. "I was thinking more of these."
I put the furry ones down and presented him my wrists.

Logan tilted his head. " No fighting?"

"There are two of you, bars on the windows and door, no phone and the boardwalk is empty. What's the point?"

"It will make things less interesting," said James.

I moved my hand to James groin and grasped his hard shaft. "I think I found what interests me"

Logan put his hands on my hips and ground against my ass. "I'll bet that is a tight back door."

I gulped hard. "I don't think you would want to split my ass in new ways."

James loosened my towel and let it drop. "there is more stock and a comfortable place to continue this in the back."

I had been stroking his shaft through his jeans "I am glad you are thinking of comfort"

Logan's had slid around my waist and inside the front of my bikini bottoms between my thighs. "mm she is already sweetly wet"

I tried to sound experienced. "Being surrounded by all this and two hot guys? What did you expect?"

James stepped back and looked at me sternly. "Take off your shirt"

I slipped it off with my arms crossed the way I had seen Jacob's frirends do when he watched them. When my arms were above my head James grabbed me and pulled me tight against him. He ground his rock hard groin against me, his bare chest against my hardened nipples. He broke the top ties of my bikini bra trying to undo them and reached and untied the back. I felt my bottoms fall as Logan had untied those.

Logan had unzipped his jeans and I could feel 8 inches of hard cock against my ass. I yelped out practically scaling James like a kitten up a tree. James unzipped and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and could feel a good 9 inches. I was so wet it must of felt like drool going down his penis.
I tangled my fingers into James hair and kissed him hard. "you said something about a back room?"
Logan moved away and James carried me towards the back. The rythym of his stride made his cock rub against me. I buried a moan in his hair.

James set me down and dropped his jeans revealing what I estimated a good 10 inch cock. I turend around to find a naked Logan laying on a mattress protected by two blankets and mounds of pillows on the floor. His body had an impressive 9 inches. I was in for one hell of a night.

"Get on your knees and suck him, bitch" commanded James.

I didn't want to anger them so I tried to let my body tell me what to do. I got down, kissing Logan's lips hard before I kissed and licked my way down to his waiting shaft. I ran my tongue around the tip before I nipped at it. As I started to take him into my mouth I was pushed down hard on him and gagged intensely. I wasn't ready for James to have slammed his rock hard cock into my hot cunt.

"I told you to suck him, whore."

He kept slamming me hard, driving Logan's penis deeper into my throat. I gagged and sputtered and coughed.

Logan pulled away. "We want to fuck her, not kill her"

James pulled out of me panting like I had seen wolves on tv over a fresh kill. "suggestions?"

Logan pulled a tube that looked like toothpaste out of a box. He sat half propped up. "Come sit on my lap, Kristin. She can suck on you while I give her something myself."

James knelt in front of me and I flicked my tongue around his tip and nipped it playfully befor taking it in my mouth along with part of the shaft. I found a rhythm until Logan slipped two cold slimy fingers into my ass and I jumped slightly.

James grabbed my hair. "No teeth you cunt!"

"James, calm it."

James thrust deeper into my throat making me gag again. Logan propped me up on my knees and put his tongue in my pussy as he shoved three fingers in my ass. I winced but his gentle sucking did help me relax.

I started to moan and James did too as the vibration hit his cock. He bent down and kissed me hard A longer harder moan escaped me into his mouth.

"You're gonna do more than that baby. I want to make you scream" said James. "I want back in that hot cunt."

I moaned into a slight scream. "Oh yes. Iw ant him back inside me."

"We'll both be inside you. I want that tight ass."

I tried to sit gingerly on Logan's lap but when he had partially entered James shoved me down on him. I let out a scream at the ecstatic pain.

"Ohh so tight. Must be a virgin ass."

I screamed out more as Logan held my arms thrusting me up and James slammed back into my creamed cunt. They found sync and were both slamming into me together.

"Oh...my ... god... pleasssssssseeeee.... I wwwaannttt... his haaaiirrr......"

"Uh uh baby," said James. "You are just going to feel our .. hard,,, thrusts...." He punctuated each word
with harder thrusts.

I screamed and moaned until my throat went dry. They both started to moan.

"Oh god James I'm gonna...."

"I know Logan me too"

James pulled out of me and covered my mound in his hot cum as I felt Logan fill my ass. James fell over so he was laying on the mattress and I was able to lay on top of them both.

"Wow," I panted... "some first time."

James gasped."say what?"

I kissed him gently then Logan. "I was Amish. I'm 18 and out to decide my fate."

Logan breathed out slowly. "You said was."

"I think I have found where I want to be."

I snuggled down hugging them both as I drifted into sleep dreaming of the many experiences to explore with them to come.