Lemon Moon: An Introduction to Part 1

It was a good day at Malidine University; The sun had just set, classes just ended, and Malibu had never seemed so welcoming before. As a Freshman, this was my first summer here, and I expected it to be a damn good one. After all, what could be bad about living at one of the hottest spots in the US?

"What the fuck are you doing? We need to get to the store before all the fucking beer gets chosed," Says Derek, my newly befriended roommate.
"Dude, stop fucking nagging. I'm not going out partying tonight smelling like fucking ballsweat! I keep up my hygiene, YOU don't."
"Fuck you! Look, are you coming or not? We really need to leave before we're ho'd out sober tonight.

I quickly put on a sleeveless muscle-t and some cargo shorts, and Derek and I quickly left the dorm.
Derek was fairly good-looking; he had a dark tan, (from the unrelenting Malibu sun) perfectly spiked bleach blonde hair, pearl white teeth that were as straight as a ruler, and clear blue, almost grey eyes. He stood at about 6 feet tall, and had an average amount of muscle for a person of his age. For some reason, though, people are put off by his attitude and he lives his college life as a hopeless romantic.

"OW! Would you quit staring at my ass and watch out where the fuck you're walking please?" said Derek.
"Sorry you have too much booty in the pants! I could barely resistr running into you!"
We threw dirty jokes at each other throughout the car ride to the store and back.

"Jeez, Derek. You bought enough beer for two summers!"
"No, randy surfers like to come choose our shit. Last year I had a whole two coolers worth of beer, and when I went to the bathroom and back, almost all of it was gone. I had to party sober!"
"Who wants to party with your weird ass anyway?"
"Shutup, you little bitch. I get all the pussy and you know it."
"Liar."

We headed for the beach after lugging 1000 tons of beer, alcohol, and weed to a place where only we knew about for the night. Almost immediately, Derek ran off to go flirt with some chick that I knew I couldn't even get with.
I searched for a place to light one up quickly before the real partying began. Luckily, I saw an old abandoned shed amongst a quieter section of the lengthy beach. Inside, I was startled by a sudden gasp from someone else inside.

"Oh shit, you scared me!" said a man
"Sorry man, I was trying to find a quick place to light up."
"Well now you owe me a few hits," he said mischievously.
"Guess that's fair; couldn't finish this by myself anyway. Hey you new here? I haven't seen you around before."
"Yeah, I'm Mike. I guess the best place to start off here was in the summer since most of the year was over when I finally got in."
"I hear you man; this is my first summer here, I just got in last year. Oh, and I'm Sean. Nice to meet you Ian."
"Yeah yeah same to you, wanna go sit on the beach? It's claustrophobic as fuck in here."
"Sure," I said.

Ian and I walked to the beautiful, moonlit beach. His shaggy, light brown hair blew back in the sea breeze, revealing deep hazel eyes and 2 beauty marks on his forehead. His skin was naturally tanned, and his smile was absolutely beautiful. He wore a gray-t and beige cargo shorts. His body was perfectly toned and hairless from what I could see. I'd never paid attention to another man's physical features as much as I did Mike's. I wanted him.

"You got a girl with you tonight Mike?"
"No, my *boy* and I just broke up. And don't be getting any bashin' ideals either, I'm a lot more straight than gay; I get the pussy."

At that point I was speechless, what better luck did I have until tonight? I knew something was subject to change. The air was warm and moist, the night sky was clear, with glistening stars and a bright yellow moon. A lemon moon! What was this that I was feeling, at this point, something inside me let loose, and I let my desires steal control of my body. I leaned over and aggressively kissed Mike, letting my tongue run deep into his shocked, quivering mouth. Soon, he joined in also; battling my tongue with his. Soon we were rolling around uncontrollably on the warm sand. I felt my hard-on rub up against his toned abs, and I took of his shirt and slowly licked his washboard. He ran his hand softly throughout my hair as I lowered even more, and began to tongue his perfect 7-inch cock. He moaned in pleasure. I then took his entire cock into my mouth, and sucked him down until I gagged. I continued deep-throating Mike, and his screams escalated in pleasure until he came hard into the back of my throat. After swallowing his load, we switched positions. Mike proceeded to take off my shorts and boxers, and told me to turn around. He aggressively tongued and ate my ass until I was on the brink of erupting without even touching my throbbing dick. He flipped me around and jerked me off until I came hard over myself, and all over his beautiful face as well.

"Sean! What the fuck?!" screamed Derek, startling me near half-to-death
"Derek! I-It isn't what it--"
"Fuck you, you didn't tell me you were smashing on the beach?! Count me in bitches!!"

Derek threw off all of his clothes, with a massive dick hanging in the air. With a few quick steps, he was on top of both Mike and I, grabbing, jerking, and sucking our dicks............

TO BE CONTINUED...