Caught and Busted at the Beach

Caught and Busted at the Beach

by u/InterestingScallion7

Jimmy had missed the beach. The last time he'd got to see it was a month before, and he fondly remembered the feelings, walking on the sand, swimming, enjoying the paisage... but there was one additional reason why he was so excited to come back to the beach: puberty.

In the last few months, he'd started to notice new sensations. Particularly when it came to women, he was starting to notice their attributes, and that'd have new effects on his body. Thee times he caught himself spying on a girl's legs and feeling his dick start to grow; and a few weeks earlier, he started touching himself. Ever since then, he wouldn't miss a chance to look at a hot lady, and then pay a tribute to her memory at the bathroom. That almost got him in trouble: sometimes the girls caught him spying on them, and they'd threaten to punch him, kick him in the nuts, beat him to a pulp; one older girl pushed him against a wall, pulled out a switchblade, and said: "if I catch you staring at me, I'll cut off your little prick before you even find out what it is for". After that, Jimmy became more discreet.

And the beach would be the perfect place to see his newly-discovered pleasures. While everywhere else he'd have to be lucky to not be caught, at beach every girl around would bare most of their attibutes everywhere he looked. A particularly memorable example was a woman who used to visit the beach on the same spot as his family, and wore a microkini, so tiny that it was like she wore nothing on her hips. The first time Jimmy saw her, he asked his mom why that lady was showing her bum, and his mother laughed at his innocence. But now he wasn't that innocent at all, and of all the pleasures of going to the beach, seeing Miss Microkini would be the best, easily.

They were at the beach for half an hour; there were plenty of girls around at the bar where they were eating, some where about his age, but he much prefered the adult women. No matter what direction he looked at, he'd always spot a pretty babe, with most of her skin bared to be seen. No sign of Miss Microkini, though. Maybe they'd arrived before and she was at the sea already, or maybe she'd arrive later... if she didn't come that time, he'd be disappointed.

Noticing his dick starting to grow at the sight of gorgeous babes around, he decided to go swim and calm down. Of course, as he walked by the beach, he wouldn't miss a chance to check on a hot chick in a bikini. Some of the girls looked at him with triggered expressions, probably noticing his hard-on. He was relieved when he finally made it to the sea; the waves helped him relax, as he concentrated on swimming, bathing, ocasionally thinking about Miss Microkini. Then a funny thought came to his mind: there was no one around if he wanted to pump himself right then. It was silly, he knew, but true enough, the area wasn't that full. There were a couple girls playing 15 ft from him, an old guy even farther and eight ft from him a black-haired woman with only her head visible. He thought she was familiar...

Then she walked to a shallowed area and he recognized her; black microkini, so tiny that it bared her entire body, revealing her big, rounded ass, her massive breasts, her flat tummy, her beautiful face. She'd changed nothing in six months, the water dripping from her gorgeous body, the effect was imediate.

He barely though things through; suddenly his dick was popping out of his swimming trunks, and Jimmy immediatly led his right hand to it, freeing him and pulling down his trunks a bit in order to make it more comfortable. He knew it was risky, but then, he was mostly underwater, and Miss Microkini was too busy, bathing her grandiosity. Usually he'd hurry up, because in other situations he'd be in a bathroom, digging memories or watching pics in his phone. Now he had all the time of the world, and a living inspiration for his pleasure.

Jim watched, slowly pumping his boner, as she jumped in and out of water, washing her shapely legs, bent down to dip her head into the water, leaving her gorgeous ass exposed. Whenever it was visible, he'd speed up his pumping. He felt he was close to the climax, and his imagination started to help him: he imagined himself getting his hands on her body, feeling the wetness around her skin, the meat underneath, the muscles and fat that filled her breasts, her ass; he tried to imagine how it felt to grab and squeeze her cheeks, one on each hand, and then...

"What are you doing?".

He was so invested in his fantasy that he didn't even notice someone was close. A girl emerged right besides him, then a second, two about the same age, and another, slightly younger. Suddenly he was interrupted, the climax was cut, the sight of Miss Microkini being caressed by him vanished and she herself was replaced by three stunned girls sorrounding him.

"What the fuck are you doing?" the blonde girl again. "Ann, did you see what he was doing?" she turned to a readhead girl, who had a shocked expression.

"He was jerking off", the smaller girl said. She and the blonde girl had furious expressions, which only served to brake his libido. "What's your problem? There's people around you pervert!"

"And did you see where he was looking at?" the blonde girl turned to the redhead again. "That perv was looking at mom and jerking off".

Jimmy felt his body turn to stone. He might probably be harder than his dick a few moments earlier. What was he going to do? He couldn't even talk, it was like his jaw was locked.

"Hey, are you mute? What's wrong with you, asshole?" the smaller girl asked. "Do you think this is your bathroom? Hm? Answer us!"

He saw her move her arm underwater and then he felt her fist, like a hammer, hit him right in the nuts. He was immediatly taken out of his shock and lost balance as the pain emerged, and before he could cope with that, the blonde girl pushed him, and he fell underwater. Caught off-guard, he fell the salty water invade his mouth as he barely recovered from that punch and his feet sweep off the ground, when he felt someone grab him and pull him back. When he was recovering, he saw her right in front of him.

Miss Microkini a.k.a. Redhead/Ann's mother, the woman he'd been fantasing about ever since his hormones started burning on him, whom he was paying a lustful tribute to in public.

Jimmy felt his body turn to stone again. There she was, inches from him. He'd feel in Heaven if he weren't so busted. The girls would tell him what he'd done and she'd go after his parents, and then goodbay beach day: he'd be grounded forever.

"Our friend just slipped and sank, and we were helping him out", the younger girl said behind him. They were back on the beach, and now he could see her full body. Her breasts were around the same height as his face, and they looked even bigger than he remembered.

"Aww, are you alright, darling?" she put her hand on his face, and he went nuts inside. Miss Microkini was touching him!

"He's okay, Mom, he's just in shock. Don't worry, we'll take care of him" that was weird. Why weren't they telling her what they'd seen him do?

"Well, are you sure you don't need anything? What's your name? Miss Microkini asked, like she was talking to a little kid. He didn't answer.

"Aww, he's shy. Come on, say your name", the blonde girl said, in a bossy tone. Seeing that he had no choice, he shyly said: "Jimmy... Jimmy Babcock. I'm fine".

"Are your sure?" she asked. He nodded. "Okay, what would you like to do now?"

The girls exchanged odd looks, and then Ann, the redhead girl said:

"We're gonna walk with our new friend, mom. Can we?"

"Sure", she said, suspecting nothing. "I'm gonna go back to the hotel. See you there later. Beware for strangers and Nancy, Ann, take care of little Mandy", she pointed to the younger girl. "Nice to meet you, Jimmy" she winked at him. It was a good thing he was scared to death of what the girls were up to, or he'd have had the biggest hard on ever right then.

Nancy and Mandy grabbed him each by an arm.

"If you don't want us to yell what you've done, start walking", the blonde said, and they started dragging him across the beach. Ann, the redhead, followed them from behind. Jimmy had no idea what they were planning to do, but he had no choice but to obey.

"What are we going now?", he asked. "And what are we gonna do about..."

"We're going to the cabin", the blonde Nancy said.

After a few minutes walking, unnoticed by anyone, until they came across said cabin. Jimmy had seen it before in other visits to that beach, but this time it seemed to be abandoned. Nancy and Mandy pulled him and shoved him inside. Being shaken so abruptly, he felt his injured balls bounce and a sharp ache pulsed from his left. Caught in surprise, he bent and cupped his crotch, which didn't go unnoticed.

"What's going on?" Anne asked. They walked inside and surrounded him, with hand on their hands.

"I think I hit him in the nuts", Mandy told him. "I was aiming for his belly when we were in the water, but I guess I hit him too low", she giggled.

"Anyway, it's time you started talking, pervet. What were you doing back there?

Jimmy gulped. He'd had to explain himself other times he'd been caught, but in most cases he'd got to convince people that it was just a misunderstood.

"He must be a sex maniac", Mandy told him.

"Isn't he a little young to be a sex maniac?" Ann guessed. "Maybe he's got a disorder".

"You're so naive, Ann", Nancy said with contempt. This guy's a perv. We saw him walk around with a boner. I bet this isn't the first time he does that".

"No", Jimmy finally talked. "I never did that, not at the beach", he tried to sound innocent. " I've been going through changes, and I started feeling things. I needed to spill it somehow, and here in the beach there are a lot of girls and women, beautiful girls and women, and I felt... I can't control, you guys don't know what it's like..."

He checked on the girls. Nancy the older girl was about his age, wore a blue bikini with a microskirt. She had a long, stern face and thin hair and a smooth body with cup breasts. Ann the redhead was a little chubby, with a green bikini and even larger breasts and hips. Mandy the younger seemed to be behind in puberty, but compared to the others she seemed to be stronger, with well-toned biceps and a flat tummy, and if her punches hurt his balls underwater, he didn't want to know what her strong legs could do in land.

"So you decided to look at our mom, just because she was closer and you thought she was pretty", Nancy summed it up, with a death glare.

"No, it's just", that was too awkward, but he had no choice but to tell them: "I saw your mom last time I came to the beach, and after a while, I started to feel things whenever I thought about her... her body... Miss Microkini, my first muse... when I saw her at the beach, I couldn't help it"...

"So you turned our mom into a fantasy" Ann said, and for the first time she seemed to be angry. "Gross, and I thought you might've had a problem".

"Um, guys, what's he looking at"... Mandy said, noticing his sight, just as he checked on her strong physique. "Are you looking at me"?

Jimmy raised his eyes; he was noticing how much stronger Mandy looked compared to her older sisters, but she didn't really mess with his hormones.

"You're looking at our little sister"? Nancy yelled. "You fucking pervert!"

THUD.

Before he could say a word, Nancy stepped back and raised her foot full force, bending her knee and hitting her wet sole against Jimmy's bulge between his legs.

The nut punch underwater was nothing compared to that; her foot hit both his balls, raising them against his pelvis. Jimmy felt the agony spread to the rest of his body, his legs rutning to jelly and his face squirm in pain, all in a split second, before he fell on his knees, crying at the pain.

It took him a few moments to finally raise his head and see the face of his attacker, stunned and in shock, as if she was surprised with herself.

"Wow", Nancy murmured. "I did that. I kicked him in the balls".

"So", Mandy said,shrugging as if it were no big deal. "I did that to plenty of boys".

"Because you're a little beast, Mandy", Nancy replied, putting herself together and looking at Jimmy, balancing back and forth with his hand on his injured boyhood. "I'd never done that, it's like, my first time".

It was also Jimmy's first time on the receiving side. He'd been threatened dozens of times by girls, especially when they caught him spying on them, but the closest he'd got was when he was hit by a ball in a soccer game when he was ten, and it was nothing compared to what he was feeling now, and probably would feel if they went on to beat him.

"OK, so it's my turn", Mandy said, stepping closer. "Let me teach that perv a lesson".

"No you've already hit him back in the beach", Nancy remembered. "And if anyone is gonna do something to him now, it's Ann".

"Me?", Anne seemed reluctant. She'd been the only one who hadn't openly hostilized him. "What am I supposed to do? I think kicking him where it counts was enough".

"Yes", Jimmy said dimly as he tried to fight back tears. "Please let me go. I promise I'll never do that again".

The girls stared at him, Mandy crossed her arms and pulled a long face. Nancy had her hands on her hips and a skeptic look. Even Ann was unconvinced.

"Let you go now, so you can go back to the beach and keep spying on the girls like the perv you are?" Amanda replied. "I don't think so"

"So what are we gonna do?" Ann asked her sister, seeming a little uncomfortable. "I don't think he'll be in condition to look at girls for the rest of the day".

Jimmy nodded; the pain was still spreading through his belly and the nausea kept him bent.

"Bullshit", Mandy spat. "One kick's not enought to keep him quiet, soon he'll recover and start it all over again".

"No, I promise", Jimmy tried to argue. "Just let me go, please. You can even call my parents what I did, it's better this way", he suggested.

The girls stared at each other, as if talking silently, their hand on their hips. Jimmy tried not to look at their bodies as he coped with the pain, which was starting to fade. He tried to get up, but that was a mistake...

"Ann, it's your turn", Nancy said.

Nancy and Mandy grabbed him and forced him to get up, his balls still in pain, but were starting to recover. Ann stood in front of him, looking from his scared face to his crotch.

"Are you sure we should do that?" she asked.

"Come on, Ann, he was jerking off to mom" Nancy remembered. "And he was staring at Mandy. Just do it at once, it feels good".

Jimmy's legs started to shake. Nancy and Mandy held him tightly, and Mandy moved her right hand a few inches from his crotch and made a fist. He got the message and struggled to stay put.

"Can I just slap him in the face?" Ann suggested. "Hitting him down there could be dangerous"

"No" Mandy said. "If you hit him in the face people will notice it and we might get in trouble. You gotta hit him where no one will see. And don't worry about his balls" she smirked, and grabbed his balls through his swimsuit. "I have some experience with those, and if there's one thing I can tell is that they're pretty resilient".

Jimmy let out a muffed moan, and stared at Ann with a begging look. She retributed with an apologetic look, like she didn't want to do that.

"I had an idea" she suddenly said "Instead of hurting him, I'm gonna do worse" she blushed and said: "I'm gonna strip him".

Jimmy's jaw fell. He closed his legs together as if in defense, though he knew it was useless.

"Great idea!" Mandy approved. "Then we're gonna see our target better".

"I meant, stripping him instead of hurting him" Ann said. "I think we hurt him enough, just humiliating him will be enough".

"But he deserves it" Nancy protested. "We all should punish him for what he did to Mom. Imagine what she'd think if she saw him doing that".

"So that's what I'm gonna do" Ann replied. "Strip him naked, so he can feel what Mom would.

She walked forward and bowed, keeping her face inches from Jimmy's bulge. He froze, uptight.

And then Ann went for his swimsuit and pulled it down to his ankles, so abruptly that it briefly hurt his injured balls. Those were sore, red and slightly swollen. His dick was flaccid, though it suddenly started to up a bit, in reaction to being stripped.

"Never saw a dick before" Mandy casually commented, smirking. "What's do you think, sis?" she turned to Nancy.

"Not bad", Nancy commented, a little more restrained. "You'll see better ones when you're his age".

"Aw, I think it's kinda cute" Mandy giggled, and peeked on his behind. "And a nice ass too".

The girls giggled, and Jimmy feel on the verge of tears again. He'd never been more humiliated in his life. Stripped, beaten, judged, he just wanted it to stop.

"Please, just tell on me" he said. He'd face eternal grounding if he never had to see those girls again. "It's not fair. You guys saw me naked and... and I didn't even see your mom naked".

Mandy and Nancy suddenly became more serious. Each squeezed his arms tighter, and there was hatred in their eyes. He looked at Ann, and even she was pissed.

"You think what you're getting here is even close to what you could have done to our mom?" Nancy said very slowly. "You know why we didn't tell on you?"

"Because we know what that would've done to our mom" Mandy answered. "If Mom had known what you were doing at the beach, she'd never feel safe to come to the beach again. She'd be traumatized, and all because you couldn't hold your libido in public".

If Jimmy thought he couldn't feel worse, now aside from the pain and humiliating he was now feeling like a worm. Even his twitching dick shrank to a minimum.

"We met a girl who went through that" Ann said, darkly. "A friend who used to come to the pool with us. She loved swimming there. Then one day, when she was showering, she thought she was alone, but there were two boys, hidden, staring at her and jerking off!" she yelled. Then she looked at the door to make sure no one was nearby. Jimmy had no idea how long they'd been inside that abandoned cabin, but it felt like an eternity.

"She never went to the pool with us again. The boys were about your age, and because she couldn't tell anyone without feeling like thrash, they were never punished. They even came back to the pool the next weekend"

If there was one thing to say in his favor was that he was feeling an enormous amount of guilt. If only he could prove how regretful he felt.

"So we made sure they got what they deserved" Mandy told. "Just as we're gonna make sure you get it too". Then she and Nancy pulled him closer to Ann. "Come on, sis, it's your turn".

Ann's hatred seemed to finch. Even though she seemed as disgusted as her sisters with boys like Jimmy she still couldn't bring herself to hit him in the balls.

"I dunno" she murmured. " You guys beat him, I stripped him, and his nuts are red, maybe I shouldn't..."

"Ann, you gotta stop being so soft" Mandy said, furious. "Nancy, hold him".

Mandy let go of his arm, and for a moment he felt free, only to feel Nancy grab both his arms from behind and hold them tight, keeping him on foot. Mandy kneeled and raised her tiny fists, smrking. Jimmy panicked:

"Help! HEL... Ooouch!"

Nancy released one of her hands and grabbed his unprotected balls. The sharp pain would have sent him on hin knees again, but she made sure to hold him standing. Jimmy moaned loudly, and Mandy became impatient.

"This is gonna ruin everything" she complained. Then she looked down at his feet, where his swim trunks were tangled on his ankles. "That'll do".

She pulled them out of his feet, got up and showed them to his face. Suddenly, his swim trunks were being forced on his mouth, muffing his moans and cries for help.

"Now sis" she turned to Ann, who looked nervous "if you won't have the guts to do it, I'll have to extend his suffering".

She kneeled again and raised her arms, flexing her thin, but toned biceps.

"You know how I got these?" she asked, smirking proudly "Youre looking at the Junior Boxing Champion of my state in the last two years.

Jimmy trembled, but it was useless; Nancy wasn't as shaped, but she had him firmly by the arms and completely defendless.

"Since my sister doesn't have the guts to finish you, I'll do that" Mandy continued. "You know the boys who spyed on our friend? We set a trap to them and each of us picked one of them to teach them a lesson. I picked the smaller, and after I was done with him, well, let's just say he'll be lucky if he ever gets to have kids" she said, smiling at Jimmy's horrified face.

And then she started punching him in the balls.

"MMMMMMmmmmmh" he tried to yell through the trunks shoved on his mouth. Mandy grinned and enjoyed herself as she threw fast jabs, like in a speedbag. Those were fast and lighter, but still precise, as if she knew how to hit one testicle per punch, how to push his ballsack back or forth or even crush them between her fists and his pelvic bone. Jimmy was throbbing in pain so much that he couldn't even see it, but he felt each and ever one of them, the worst being when she pressed his balls against his pelvis, sending long waves of nausea and making him feel like he was gonna puke. He also heard the sounds, each soft "thump" resulting of another blow renovating his agony.

After a few moments of being used as a speedbag, Jimmy started to squirm, his legs bending aside and his head going itself back and forth, almost allowing him to see Nancy held him firmly by his arms.

"Stop it, Mandy" he heard Ann yell. "That's enough".

Mandy interrupted her sparring and looked over her shoulder. Jimmy stopped moaning and tried desperatly to breath. It was like his balls were two baloons at the edge of blowing up, and his guts were on fire. And he could barely see a thing from his eyes, from which tears burnt his face.

"This can end whenever you want, sis" Mandy said. "All you have to do is take your turn with these" and she grabbed Jimmy's balls, lightly, but at that point they were so swollen and sensitive that it felt like an electric shock.

"Come on, sis, end this at once" Nancy insisted. "You know Mandy's not gonna stop it".

Mandy giggled and suddenly restarted her work on Jimmy's ballsack.

At that point, Jimmy couldn't even moan through his gagged mouth, as he just squirmed at the repetitive bursts of pain, accompanied by the nauseating "thud-thud-thud" sound of Mandy's small but vicious fists pummeling his soft marbles.

"Alright, alright" Ann finally agreed, disgusted. "Just stop".

Mandy immediatly stopped her speedbag training and got up, grinning at Jimmy, who was barely conscious, shaking dimly and if Nancy weren't holding him, he'd definitely collapse to the ground. She grabbed his head and whispered on his ear:

"You're lucky I didn't bring in my boxing gloves. They add weight to my punches, and you'd have been my sixth knockout" and abruptly let go of his head. Jimmy barely had anymore forces to keep his face up and see Ann get ready for the mercy blow.

Hopefully he'd be too groggy to feel anything. His senses were dull, and all he knew was what he could feel; Nancy holding his arms, his balls swelling up, his body trembling in shock and fear, the continuous pain that emerged from his ballsack, which from what he could see had reached a dark red tone. He wondered how much longer he'd have to wait before it was over.

Ann was still hesitant; by the look on Jimmy, she knew he was in a bad shape. Maybe he'd got enough, and she didn't want to hurt him even further, but if she didn't, her sisters would do worse.

"What're you waiting for, Ann?" Nancy asked. "Come on I'm getting tired of holding this slimeball".

"I'm just, um, trying to decide how to do it. You kicked him, Mandy punched him... a little too much" she checked on Jimmy's balls and one could almost see the marks where Mandy's knuckles had pummeled him. "Can I slap him"?

"Boooring", Mandy protested. "Tell you what: Nancy is on the soccer team, so kicks are her thing, I'm a boxing champion, so of course my fists were the obvious choice. You, Ann, of all three of us, you got the best thighs. I think your case would be-- knee.

Ann frowned; her legs were thicker than her sisters'. So that'd make her blow worse. And if Jimmy couldn't take it... she checked on him again, he couldn't even raise his head. Maybe he couldn't feel anything or maybe the last impact would make him pass out.

"Okay", Ann sighed. She stepped closer to Jimmy, who shaked slightly when her feet appeared on his sight. Nancy decided that she didn't need to hold his arms anymore, and held him by the armpits instead. Mandy grabbed Jimmy's head by his hair and lifted it so she could see Ann when she hit him.

He'd have reacted, but his body didn't respond. All he could do was tremble at the feeling of Ann putting her hands on his shoulders.

"Come on, sis", he heard Nancy say. "Make him feel all the strength of your legs".

Ann pulled back her left leg, positioning it for her strike. She was nervous, it was like disarming a bomb with a hammer. Maybe if hit him lightly... but not too lightly or her sisters would notice it.

"Do it, sis" Mandy yelled, excited.

She looked him in the eyes, which were red and tearful, and he barely saw her. If only she could say she was sorry for what she had to do. Breathing heavily, she tried to measure the force with which she'd knee him in the orange-sized balls, dangling between his spread legs.

"Do-it, do-it, do-it" Mandy started cheering, and Nancy followed. Ann became nervous, what if she went too far? What if they didn't stop when she hit him? What could she do? She had to do it quickly.

Then she rammed her knee in a burst of adrenaline, with all her might against his big, swollen target.

It was like they could see it in slow-motion: Her strike lifting Jimmy off his feet, his ballsack being lifted against his belly, the way he jumped and fell on his knees, only to immediatly collapse on the floor, all the while Jimmy's trunks were spat out of his mouth and he started to scream his lungs off.

Mandy and Nancy were stunned in surprise and cheering; they couldn't believe their sweet little sister had done it. Not just a blow, that had been the blow.

His screams echoed on the cabin; the girls were so carried by it that they didn't even consider that this could attract people from outside.

Meanwhile, Ann was in shock at what she'd just done. She looked at his balls and they didn't look in the right shape. They'd gone from dark red to an ugly shade of purple, and what used to be a skin sack with two golfball sized orbs inside now looked like a purple bag filled with two balls of mass.

"Guys... I think I finished him" Ann said, slowly.

"So... I think we're done with him" Nancy said, gulping. Until then the punishment session had been exciting. Now she wasn't sure what to make of that"

"That... that... that was.." Ann murmured.

"Nnnnnnnngh" Jimmy's agony was beyond screaming now. He still felt violent waves of pain running trhough his body, except now instead of coming from two well-located spots, it came from a messy thing that his genitalia had become. He wouldn't dare move his legs on the floor, let alone put his hands and check what was left of his nuts, but he could feel, even in the sea of pain, that something was off down there.

Then they heard people call from outside.

"Hello in there" a male voie called.' "Anybody there?"

Mandy was the first to go out of the shock. "Fuck. Now what?"

Nancy gulped. "If they come in here and see what we did..."

"Come on, he totally had it coming" Mandy tried to rationalize."We can say it was self-defense. It technically was. Hey Ann"

"That was... it was awe..."

"It's Ok, Ann, we'll find a way out of that" Nancy said, nervously. "What if we convince them it was all an accident?"

"We accidentally hit him in the balls dozens of times? Look at his state! Anyone's gonna notice that he took a beating where it counts".

"Well, excuse me, whose idea was that of using him like a living speedbag?"

"I thought we had everything under control. I didn't know... I was pissed... Ann, say something!

"It... was... awesome!" Ann cried in excitement.

Neither Nancy nor Mandy expected that. They remained mute as Ann looked fascinated at what she'd done to Jimmy, who was almost about to pass out, and he was grateful for that. Soon the pain would end, and whatever happened later didn't matter, so long as the pain stopped...

To be continued...