Date: Thu, 23 Sep 1999 18:47:35 +0200
From: tfl33@nospam.dk
Subject: Story for gay/adult-youth: Frank's secret life (1/?)

This story is, among other things, about a man's and a boy's love for
each other. There will be chapters that will describe sex between the
man and the boy in details. If this is not what you want to read
about, please delete this file now. If the laws in your country/state
or community don't allow you to read this kind of material, please
delete this file now. If you read this story, you do so at your own
risk and responsibility. You have been warned.

Any comments or constructive criticism is gladly appreciated on the
following email address: tfl33@nospam.dk. Spam and flames will be dealt
with or simply ignored.

This story is completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone,
alive or dead, is simply coincided. The names of the persons have been
changed to ensure them of their anonymity. The things they do to and
with each other have for the most part not taken place. (Sad but
true.)

I apologize for any grammatically errors that may occur in the story.
I'm only in my mid-teens and English is not my first language. This is
also my first story and might be a bit boring. Blame my editors if it
is too boring though.

Anyway, since you have made it this far, I believe you want to read
the story, here is the first chapter of:

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			    Frank's Secret Life


Chapter I: The background information.

My name is Frank. I was 13 years old though I turned 14 before the end
of the year that this story is taking place in.

I come from a boring little country located in the Western part of
Europe. My father was relocated a lot due to his work (he is not a
military guy, just a civil engineer trying to make a decent living).
So from the time I was 8 years old until I turned 13, we lived in
various English speaking countries. I got into some heavy medical
problems at the age of 12, so we had to go from Australia to England,
where the specialists in the field could fix me up.

Before that happened, I got Diabetes type I. Meaning, I have to inject
insulin four times a day. When the doctors were satisfied with their work,
we headed back to good old Denmark. Naturally I had lost all contact to
all my friends and I found it hard to get new ones.

That's why I was thrilled when I finally got my dad convinced into
buying me a computer and a connection to the Internet. After I got the
Internet connection I looked everywhere to find the pictures I was told
would be out there. I found some pages but they were not worth looking
at, and those that were needed some kind of adult verification.

I found a chat system one evening, and talked to a few boys my own age
and suddenly this guy came in. The guy called himself Ryan and said he
was 39 years old. I didn't really think much about that, and suddenly
we started talking about sex. I asked a lot of questions and poor Ryan
tried to answer them all. He was literally a virgin himself, so he
couldn't explain a lot that I didn't know beforehand.

The best thing about Ryan was that he collected all the pictures I was
interested in. He sent me a few emails with pictures attached and I
must admit that my dick got sore from yanking while looking at the
pictures. Ryan was a pretty cool guy and he never asked me a lot of
questions. He also didn't speak to me like adults tend to do, you
know, in a language they think we like, but actually hate, as it makes
us look dumber than we are. Ryan sent me his personal picture and I
fell in love with him instantly. I sent him my picture in return and
he was just as crazy about me as I was about him.

I'm not sure if you would like me just as much as Ryan does, but you
can't really say until I tell you about myself. Actually I will let
you know what Ryan thinks of me. First of all I'm 4'5" tall (I know,
short for my age, but my parents think it's because of the medical
situations my body has been exposed to. My doctor also tells me that
I'll probably start growing real soon. Yeah, right!). I weigh 74
pounds, which makes me a little skinny. I have very fair skin, and I
can hardly expose myself to the sun before I get sun burnt. I think I
look healthy though. I play soccer and I'm on the swim team. I'd like
to think of myself as being the best at both sports, but the truth is
that I'm about average. I got an angelic looking face, but behind it,
devilish thoughts are cooking. I have the most beautiful eyes, blue
and fairly large and blonde close to white hair. Ryan is making me
blush, as he says I'm strong in my beliefs. I have also put up a wall
around my heart, so I seldom let my feelings show. I'm pretty distant
at times, but that's because of lots of thinking. As I've been exposed
to a lot of bad things during my life I'm probably more grown up than
other kids my age. Well, enough about me for now.

Ryan is a pretty average guy. He is 5'9" tall and weighs 160 pounds.
He has started to bald slightly, but that only makes him look more
sexy in my eyes. He is very smart and knows everything there is to
know about computers and the stuff you can put in them. I only use my
computer for a few things, like playing games, talking to Ryan and a
few others and looking at pictures. But Ryan uses his for a lot of
exciting stuff and buys new parts and gizmos all the time.

After Ryan and I had talked for a period of time, my family was to go
on a vacation. We were going to the Canary Islands. As my relationship
with Ryan had gone into a state of friendship, I told him that I was
going on vacation on Tenerife and gave him the name of the hotel. He
had some vacation time coming up at that time and decided to see if he
could spend it at the same hotel as my family was going to stay at.
After a few days he told me that he had ordered the plane tickets and
booked a room at the hotel as I was going to.


Chapter II: The vacation.

Finally, the day arrived. I had known Ryan for what seemed a lifetime
and yet it was only 2 months.

Ryan had been on the island for two days already and had been visiting
all the places worth seeing and of course, those worth bringing a boy
to. Near the hotel was a skateboard ramp where the local kids would
hang out and try to impress the others by doing one nerve-breaking
stunt after another. Ryan sat down and watched the kids waiting for
something to happen.

After we arrived and unpacked our suitcases, we changed our clothes.
It was a pretty warm day, so I decided to just wear my sneakers and a
pair of shorts. Actually it was a pair of jeans which I had cut off
the legs. I didn't put on any underwear, as it was just too warm for
that and I loved to feel the breeze slip up my legs. I also put on a
plain white T-shirt, and then my parents decided to go for a walk. Of
course I was going to go with them, even though I would have preferred
to walk around on my own. Well, It was the first day of our vacation,
and I didn't want to spoil the rest of it by turning against my
parents. After all, they were in charge.

Outside the hotel I spotted the skateboard ramp and got my parents
talked into going over there and check it out. As I didn't speak the
local language (Spanish) and my parents are useless when it comes to
languages other than English, German (and of course Danish) we
couldn't communicate with the kids. So we sat at a bench watching them
doing the stunts. I noticed a man sitting on a bench opposite us who
matched both the description and the picture he sent me. So I figured
I'd play a little with him. Glancing at my parents, I could see they
were more interested in the view of a distant mountain, so I quickly
looked at Ryan and gave him a little wave.

I caught his attention and he smiled at me shyly and waved back. I
turned a little on the bench and bend down scratching my leg while I
casually spread my legs. This allowed Ryan to catch a glimpse of my
genitals. My dick was pretty small and I had not a single hair on my
body below my eyes. I stopped scratching my leg and put my legs back
together. I sat back up and looked at Ryan. He looked me in the eyes
and quickly looked in another direction. I could see that he had
enjoyed the show though, as he was blushing a little and tried to
adjust his dick without drawing any attention to it. He looked up
again and saw that I was looking at him. He smiled at me and winked. I
faked another itch on my leg and spread my legs again. This time I
kept looking at him. I scratched my leg and when I sat back up I
didn't put my legs back together. I casually looked around to see if
anyone was watching my little game of show and tell, but fortunately
nobody was looking. I quickly placed a hand on my dick and gave it a
little squeeze while my eyes were still locked on Ryan's face. My mom
asked me a question about going to the mountain in the distance one
day; I didn't really pay any attention to her question and absently
agreed to whatever she said. Meanwhile, my hand was getting busy on my
crotch. I twisted and turned my dick making it nice and hard. Then I
gave Ryan a glimpse of it. This time he was nearly falling off the
bench as he tried to get an even better look of my little package. I
grinned at him and then my mom turned at me looking quite angry. She
had apparently asked me a question, which I hadn't heard. Then she
looked down at my hand and saw it was in an area where it was not
supposed to be in public. She told me to stop doing my filthy business
at once, and that I wasn't going to leave the room after dinner. I
told her that it had itched so badly and I was just scratching it and
pleaded her not to make me stay in the room. She then said that we'd
discuss that in privacy and that it probably was best if we went back
to the hotel now. When we walked by the bench where Ryan was sitting I
winked at him. He winked back at me and gave me the thumbs up.

Later that evening my parents and I went to the dining hall in the
hotel. There was a strict dress code for the dinner (one of the rules
said that you had to wear a tie if you were male. That rule applied to
anyone older than 8 years). I was not unfamiliar with ties as I went
to a school where you had to wear a special school uniform. So I was
dressed up in midnight blue pants, a white shirt, a dark blue and
white striped tie and shiny black shoes.

We ate dinner and in the middle of our desserts Ryan entered the
dining hall. He was wearing white pants, white shirt, a black tie and
white shoes. He was shown to a table in the far end of the dining hall
a mile away from our table. Come to think of it, it was probably only
100 feet, but it felt like a mile. We couldn't communicate or even
wave at each other across that distance without drawing some kind of
unwanted attention to us. After we finished our desserts my parents
wanted to go and check out the nightlife of the city we were staying
in. I told them that I'd rather not come with them, and pointed out
that they would probably want to visit places where I wouldn't be
allowed to enter. My dad asked me, if I could keep myself busy until
bedtime and not to stay up waiting for them to return as it might get
late before they got back to the hotel.

I asked my mom if I was still expected to be sitting in the room doing
nothing and she said I had behaved so well during dinner, that I was
free to do what I wanted to do, as long as it was in the hotel and not
somewhere in the city. I told my parents that I was perfectly able to look
after myself as I was 13 years old and I wanted to find some
friends I could hang out with at the hotel, when they were gone. Not
that I would be searching for too long, as I had already found the one
friend I wanted to spend my time with.

I went straight up to our room and took a shower. Then I put on some
more comfortable clothes and went back down to the exit of the dining
hall anxiously waiting to see how long it was going to take before
Ryan would finish up and walk to his room. I only had to wait a few
minutes before Ryan came strolling out of the dining hall.

He flashed a smile at me when he saw me leaning up against the wall.
As he passed me I leapt up to him and walked at his side to his hotel
room.


Chapter III: Ryan's hotel room.

As we walked to the elevators Ryan told me, that he could hardly believe it.
First of all, he had already seen my immature virgin dick and marble sized
balls and now he was walking next to me heading to his room. I blushed a
little as I remembered how I had teased him so horribly. It was not part of
my nature to act so bold. Actually I was a rather shy boy, and I didn't
respond to Ryan's sentences with more than just a few words. Ryan didn't say
much either but he did try to get a conversation going. When he realized
that I didn't want to talk he stopped talking as well.

After waiting for the elevator for an eternity we got in and rode up to the
4th floor, where Ryan's room was located. We walked down the abandoned
hallway and Ryan put his arm around my shoulder and gave me a little hug. As
we got closer to the door into Ryan's room, he let his hand travel the
distance from my shoulder to my bum and gave it a little rub. My dick rose
to complete attention as Ryan kept playing with my bum. He fingered at my
waistband trying to get his whole hand into the back of my shorts. My shorts
were about a size too small so he couldn't get more than his index finger
into my shorts, but he sure knew where to wiggle that finger of his.

When we got to the door I was about ready to ask Ryan to take off my shorts
and do what ever he wanted to do with me. I was of course too shy to
actually ask him out loud, but surely I was wishing he would do so. Ryan
fumbled with the stupid keycard while he tried to unlock the door. It seemed
like he was more focused on running his finger up and down the smooth and
slightly moist crack in my bum than unlocking the door. I looked into Ryan's
eyes and he was looking back into my eyes with a sign of passion in them.
Kind of like he was telling me that he needed me, right there and then.
Finally the lock decided to unlock and Ryan nearly dragged me into the room
without ever loosing the eye contact. As the door closed behind us he bent
down and kissed me on my mouth, almost like he was afraid that it would
break the thrill of the moment.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and he straightened his back and lifted me
off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist and could feel his hard
dick being crushed between our bodies. It felt like a pole of steel trying
to make it's way out of his pants. I rested my head on his shoulder and took
a long breath of air filled with the smell of his body. He put both of his
hands under my bum, both to hold the weight of my body and to let his
fingers roam freely around on the shorts that clung tightly to my warm skin.

Ryan carried me to his king sized bed where he slowly lowered me down on my
stomach onto the bed. He bent down and removed my sneakers ever so slowly.
After he had removed both of them he massaged my feet one of the time. I
giggled as it tickled a little, but Ryan put a little more pressure on my
feet and I could only feel the sheer joy of being massaged. It felt so nice
and Ryan told me that his dream finally had come true. He being able to
touch me, massage me, hug me, just to be with me was more than he had ever
hoped for. He extended the area he was massaging by slowly stroking my slim
and smooth legs. I shivered in pure joy, as his hands felt warm and ever so
nice on my skin. Ryan continued to stroke upward on my legs and soon got to
the point where the legs of my shorts hindered his movement. He asked me to
lift my body off the bed and as I did that he unbuttoned and unzipped my
shorts and slowly pulled them down my legs.

I put my body down on the bed again and Ryan took my shorts all the way off.
He dropped the shorts and before they hit the floor his hands were back on
my buns. He gently kneaded my buttocks slowly working his hands all over
them. He softly spread my buns and just looked at my little shivering bum
hole. It was pink in color and looked really inviting to Ryan. He gently
blew air directly at the little circle enjoying my soft giggles. The soft
blow of air made me extremely horny and I moved my bum off from the bed
closer to Ryan's mouth hoping he would do something more than just blowing
air at it.

Ryan put his face closer to my bum and carefully licked at my hole like he
was afraid he might hurt me in the process. I pressed my bum closer to his
face to show him that I liked it very much and wanted him to do it harder
and faster. Ryan caught on fast and tried to snake his tongue into my hot
and tight bum hole. I started to moan softly as the feeling in my bum was
overwhelming. It was like having a hot, hard and yet so soft thing trying to
worm it's way into my body. Ryan licked me like that for a little while to
relax my bum hole.

He went up from behind me and walked to the dresser next to the bed where he
took a tube of KY jelly and returned to the bed. He asked me to move closer
to the end of the bed and pull my knees up under my body. When I was in the
position he undid the tube and lubed one of his fingers up. In this position
my bum hole was clearly visible and at the perfect angle for Ryan's dick to
slide in and out of it. Ryan brought his finger to my hole and gently probed
at it while drawing small circles around the circumference of the hole. I
moaned and asked him to put his finger inside my body quickly. I had been
waiting for that moment ever since I met him on the Internet a few months
before.

Ryan moved his finger the little distance to the center of my hole and
gently applied pressure on it. My bum hole opened up slowly allowing him to
insert half of his index finger into it. My bum seemed to have a mind of
it's own. I didn't feel any pain whatsoever, just a feeling of being filled
up a little. Ryan pulled his finger out to the first joint and spread some
more KY jelly on the part of the finger that was outside my bum. Then he
rammed it back into my bum hole and this time he didn't stop the movement
until it was fully embedded to the knuckle, keeping him from going any
deeper. I whimpered a little from the onslaught but the pain was nothing
compared to the sexual stimulation his finger gave me as it moved past my
miniature prostate. Ryan moved his finger in and out of my bum all the time
making sure he would touch my prostate. This drove me wild and I moaned and
whimpered until I was close to climaxing. Ryan sensed my oncoming climax and
stopped the movement and slowly retracted his finger from my hole leaving me
quivering for more.

Ryan got up from the bed and lowered his pants and underwear. He took the KY
jelly and roughly applied it to his throbbing 7" of hard meat. He went back
down to me and lined up his cock with my hole. He placed the head onto the
orifice of my hole and put a little weight behind it. His mushroom shaped
head slowly but surely entered my hole stretching it to a size it had never
been before. There was a sharp pain as his head entered but it wasn't real
bad. I guess his finger had somewhat prepared my bum for something bigger. I
felt that Ryan's head had gotten past my tight sphincter and asked him to
stop for a moment while I got familiar with the new feeling. Ryan patiently
waited until I looked back over my shoulder and told him to proceed.

Ryan smiled at me and slowly inserted his big cock inch for inch into my
bum. I knew it was "only" 7" long but it felt like it kept sinking into me.
Finally, I felt his hairy pubic area touching my bum and knew he couldn't
get more of his dick into me. Ryan stopped for a moment enjoying my hot and
ever so tight tunnel. He didn't pause for long though, as his instincts took
over and started to move his big and long cock in and out of my tight little
bum. I turned my head and noticed a big mirror on the wall. I hadn't noticed
it before, but it reflected one of the most incredible scenes I had ever
seen.

I could see a small boy (in comparison to Ryan, I was pretty small) lying on
his knees with a big guy behind him moving his huge cock in and out of the
boys bum. It was pretty wild to see it like that, while feeling the cock
pounding ever faster into my body and hear the rather loud slapping of skin
against skin.

Ryan stopped his movements all together and pulled himself out of me. He
stood up and asked me to turn onto my back. I turned around and he grabbed
my legs by the knees and while he got onto the bed pushed them up on my
chest so my knees were mere inches from my chin. This made my buns divide
neatly so Ryan could plunge his cock back into my hole, which was still
gaping open. Ryan laid down on top of me and sought out my mouth with his.
He pushed his tongue past my lips and licked at my teeth. I opened my mouth
granting him access to my moist and hot little mouth. His tongue explored
every inch and spot in my mouth.

Ryan kept pushing in and out of me while he kissed me. I closed my eyes
completely letting go of myself. I surrendered my body to Ryan's powerful
thrusts and I once again closed in on my climax. The feeling in my bum was
way too much to comprehend and suddenly my body tingled all over. My head
felt like spinning around while I saw shooting stars in every direction. And
then all I saw was a bright white light while my body felt like floating 3
feet above the bed. As my boy body underwent the most powerful climax of my
young life my sphincter rhythmically squeezed Ryan's cock. This sent him
moaning over the edge as well, and he leveled out in my bottom. His cock
shot a big load of cum deep into my stomach completely overflowing the
little space left from the big intruder. Some of his cum dribbled out of my
bum hole with every move of his cock. Ryan kissed me with little passionate
kisses all over my face and neck. His now spent cock softened up and this
allowed him to pull it out of my well used and a little sore bum hole. He
let my legs fall down onto the bed and embraced me in a powerful and loving
hug. I hugged him back and kissed him on his nose. Then I fell into a
blissful sleep.

Chapter IV: The first full day of vacation.

As I told you before, I met Ryan on the Internet. I never quite knew
what I got myself into when I told him that I was going to Tenerife
and that he could meet me there, if he wanted to. I don't think Ryan
knew either, but he didn't chicken out, and so we met on this
beautiful island not far from Equator in the Atlantic Ocean.

Ryan had recently, just before he met me, found out that he liked
boys and men better than women. He had been aware that there was
something wrong the few times he had sex with women, but he put it
aside thinking it was probably just not the right woman for him at
that time. He came from a pretty large family and his siblings were
either gay or lesbian. Still, he didn't believe or even think of
himself being gay. When he finally got the opportunity to go online
he sought out the sites containing straight sex. Not because he
really wanted to, but he was afraid of looking up boy sites and find
out that he truly did like boys more than women. He pulled himself
together one night and went to the first boy site he could find.
However it wasn't an erotic site, but one that had all the young
movie stars on it, he got aroused from looking at the cuties he
found. Ryan was 39 years old and he was sexually attracted to boys 3
times younger than himself, and yes, even younger than that. He
didn't know what to do. And it was at that time he met me.

I, on the other hand, had known for about 2 years that I liked boys
and men as well. Okay, to be honest, I didn't relate men to being
sexy or something like that. But there was something intriguing at
the thought of someone big and strong caring for someone like me. I
wasn't the prettiest kid around and certainly not the smartest kid
either. And yet, men, who wanted to have sex with me, confronted me
on the Internet. I had quite a few good tugs on my little dick while
men who could easily be my dads, and in some cases even my granddads,
told me what they wanted to do to me.

On the contrary, I didn't have much of a social life. I had a couple
of close friends, but we didn't share a lot of secrets with each
other. I certainly didn't tell them of my Internet adventures. I knew
from earlier experiences that you could only trust other people with
very little information. So, what ever I did on the Internet I never
told anyone about, except the people I met on the Internet of course.
Though I desperately wanted someone to love me, I didn't know how to
get in touch with anyone. The Internet did help me a little in that
regard, but of course it was just a lousy substitute for the real
things. Instead of being able to touch, kiss and what ever you felt
like, you had to type everything, send it to the other person, and
even then, it would be up to that person's imagination. I didn't know
for how long I would be able to live with that and that was when the
vacation came up. Very fortunate for me and for Ryan as it meant we
would meet in person. Now I'll bring you back on to the tracks of the
story.

I was in Ryan's bed having the best dream of my relatively short
life. It was a wet dream and of course Ryan was in my dream as well.
This time however, he didn't fuck me, but gave me the best feelings
with my little dick inside his mouth. He sucked with all his might
and it felt like he was trying to suck my dick straight off my body.
I was on the verge of orgasm when I woke up.

Even before completely waking up my dry orgasm hit my body with the
same power as before. I was completely exhausted as I looked down my
body to see Ryan gazing at me with one of his shit eating grins on
his face. He said that he was always astonished of seeing my body
writhe in sheer pleasure. It was just such a beautiful sight and he
hoped to see me like that several times before we had to part and
only be able to meet on the computers again.

I looked out the window and became aware of the missing sun out
there. This instantly woke me up, as I was supposed to be in my hotel
room before my parents got home. I asked Ryan what time it was and he
impishly replied that it was 11:35PM. I swore under my breath and
quickly got out of bed. I put on the clothes in the order that I
found them in. I searched all over the floor but I couldn't find my
shorts. Ryan lay on his side on the bed looking at me running around
with my little dick flopping around. He told me I looked so cute
trying to find my shorts. Then he asked if I wanted him to help me
out a little. I told him that I didn't have any time for his little
games and that I had to get my shorts so I could run to my room. He
apologized to me and retracted my shorts from underneath him. I
hurriedly put them on, and told him I had to run, otherwise I didn't
know what kind of evil things my parents would do to me. Ryan told me
to run, so I didn't get into trouble.

I ran as fast as I could to the lobby and quickly headed for the
reception desk. I asked for the key to our room and the girl on duty
told me that a couple had already picked it up. I asked her when my
parents had returned to the hotel and she said that it was about an
hour ago. Again I swore under my breath using all of the worse words
I could remember in one long sentence and took off to the elevators.
I furiously pressed the call button and fortunately one of the
elevators were there opening it's doors for me. I skipped inside and
rode up to the 6th floor, not really knowing if and what was going to
happen to me when I finally made it to the room.

I knocked softly on the door to our room, and after waiting a little
while my mom came and opened it slightly. She peeked out the little
crack between the door and the frame and as she saw it was me, she
opened the door wide. She immediately started my scolding by asking
where I had been and why I hadn't come back until this time of the
night. I knew when to speak and not to speak and this was definitely
one of the times where I was supposed to be quiet and listen. I
waited for a while and then spoke up in a wild attempt to apologize
to my mom. She would have nothing of that though, and walked into the
living room of the hotel suite. My dad was sitting on the couch
watching the world news from CNN. He turned the TV off as my mother
and I entered the room. He looked sternly at me though he didn't say
a word. Then he shook his head as if he was deeply disappointed in
me. I started speaking but he too cut me off before the first word
reached my lips. He said that I had told them I was old enough to
decide for myself, but that didn't mean I could return to the suite
at any time I wanted to. Finally I was able to apologize. I explained
that I had found a friend and we had been at his room talking and
completely forgot all about time. It was not a common thing for me to
forget time, but it must have been my lucky day. My dad told me not
to let it happen again, otherwise I wouldn't be allowed to be with my
new friend anymore. I responded that I would make sure to keep all
agreements and times from there on. I asked if I could please go to
bed, as I was exhausted from the first day of our vacation. My mom
told me to run along as we were going to get up pretty early the next
morning.

That night I decided that I would sleep in the nude instead of
putting on the pajamas, I usually wore in bed. As I lowered my shorts
I remembered the way Ryan had been making love to me just half an
hour before. My dick rose to its full and very hard 2 inches as it
had done so many times chatting to Ryan over the Internet. I
playfully squeezed it, but it was still a little sore from Ryan's
rough sucking of it. I decided to let my dick be and get some much-
needed sleep. The 2 hours sleep I had already gotten that night had
only made me even more sleepy, so I went out as a light soon as the
back of my head hit the pillow.

I woke up the next morning as my mom was shaking my shoulders
lightly. During the night I had turned onto my stomach and the quilt
had curled up between my legs. I turned slightly onto my side but
instantly remembered I was completely naked. I blushed a little as my
mom told me to get out of bed and take a shower. Of course I made no
move to get up and she laughed a little, calling me a little fool.
She said that I didn't have anything she hadn't seen many times
before, but in the same breath she excused herself and left the room
closing the door behind her. I was relieved that she didn't wait in
my room as I struggled to wake up and get out of bed. Okay, I never
said that I liked mornings and I believe that once you're on a
vacation or have time away from school, you should decide when to get
out of bed. I seldom got things done my way; some would probably call
me a bit overprotected. It seemed that most things were decided for
me in advance. As usual, when I wasn't at the boarding school, my mom
had put out the clothes that she expected me to wear for the day.
Every piece of clothes was neatly folded and ready for me to put on.
I got out of the bed and absently scratched my bum as I slowly walked
to the bathroom.

When I entered the bathroom I immediately turned on the shower water,
so it would be temperate when I was ready to shower. I walked over to
the sink and carefully inspected my pubic region for any sign of
hairs. As usual I couldn't find any traces of puberty; not even the
tiny and downy hairs you often see everywhere on a boys body and I
let out a long sigh. After my morning inspection I found my
toothbrush and generously applied toothpaste onto it. I stuck it into
my mouth and walked to the shower to check the water's temperature
and decided it was just right. I stepped into the cascade of water
and let it spray all over my small body. I chewed on the toothbrush
while soaping myself in. My hands wandered all over my front leaving
a bubbly track of soap where they had touched my skin. I focused my
hand movements on my genitals and my little dick rose to attention. I
pried the foreskin back and lathered up the tiny head. I quivered as
the nerves sent their erotic signals to my brain. I let go of my dick
letting the skin slide back over my dick head. It slid all the way
over the head covering it completely. I put more soap on my hands and
grabbed my tiny balls gently rolling them around in my hands. I let
my left hand follow the seam going from the scrotum all the way to my
bum hole bending slightly forward in the process.  As my fingers
touched the orifice of my hole I could feel the soreness that Ryan's
dick had generated the day before. It was nothing much and felt
rather nice, a little like the way your muscles feel after a good
workout. I slowly poked a finger at the hole, penetrating my
sphincter until the very tip of my finger had passed it. I worked it
around in little circles enjoying the feelings it created in my bum.

My mom opened the door into the bathroom and told me to hurry up. She
said that both she and my dad was getting hungry and told me not to
waste so much time. I quickly removed my finger and bolted upright as
she talked, then I removed the toothbrush from my mouth and said
okay. I quickly brushed my teeth, poured soap into my hair and rinsed
off. Then I turned off the water and dried off the most important
areas in a rush. My hair was still wet but at least it didn't drip on
the floor so it was satisfactory dry. I put a towel around my waist
and walked to my room. There I took the clothes my mom had laid out
for me and inspected them carefully. I immediately discarded the
underwear and the socks as I had done the past day. I looked at the
shorts and they were my favorite. They were navy blue and had a white
stripe on each side. But the things I liked about them were that they
were kind of thin and very baggy. That ensured quick access to my
dick and balls and I could show them off to anyone if I wanted to.
All I would have to do was to spread my legs while sitting down. I
quickly put the shorts on and took my shirt on. It was a short
sleeved shirt with a blue and white checked pattern on it. I stuck my
feet into the sneakers and didn't bother about tying the lacers; I
simply stuck them into the shoes next to my feet.

As I got out of the room my parents opened the door to the hallway.
We went to the elevators and my mom asked my dad what they were
supposed to go see that day. My dad said he wanted to go have a
closer look at that mountain they had looked at the day before. They
had found out that it was actually a volcano that had stopped
erupting in 1975 or something. I wasn't particularly interested in
some stupid volcano, well, maybe just one, but not one that had
stopped erupting.  I snickered a little while thinking of Ryan's
volcano erupting, and hoped that I could convince my parents into
letting me stay with my friend. The elevator got to the floor, and we
rode down to the lobby. We walked to the dining hall, where there was
a large buffet of breakfast. I tell you, there was everything you
could possible ask for. A lot of different juices and milk, toast,
bacon, eggs (both scrambled and fried), sausages, ham and even
pancakes. It was a cornucopia (Great word right?) of food, and I'm
sure there was more than enough for the entire city to come and eat
breakfast at the hotel. Okay, I might be exaggerating a little, but
there sure was a lot of food.

I surveyed the hall, but I couldn't see Ryan anywhere. It didn't mean
he hadn't had breakfast yet though, as people could come and eat from
7:00AM to 10:00AM, and it was around 8AM at the time. I dished up a
large meal and carried it to the table my parents had selected. My
mom of course scolded at me, because I had selected some things that
wasn't allowed for me to eat. I told her that we were on vacation,
and therefore I could stretch the diet a little (I think I said so
before, but I was and I still am a diabetic). My dad told my mom to
calm down and eat. I ate everything on the plate and as I swallowed
the last bite of food, my bowels cramped up.  I quickly asked to be
excused and literally ran to the toilets.

I managed to get into a stall, lower my shorts and sit down before
the crap sprayed out of me. It happened so fast that it was like all
my energy drained from my body along with the crap. I leaned back on
the toilet and sucked air into my lungs for a little while. My bum
was very sore, and the crap smelled horrible. I quickly dried my bum
and flushed the toilet. I hoped nobody was going to step in there for
a long while, otherwise they would probably need medical attention
afterwards. I returned to the table and told my parents I didn't feel
well, so I'd like to stay at the hotel instead of going to the stupid
volcano. My dad told me to watch my language, and my mom wanted to
know what was wrong with me. I told her that I had diarrhea and that
they should go see the volcano without worrying about me.

My parents discussed this for a little while. My dad wanted to go and
my mom wanted to stay at the hotel in case I got sicker. My dad then
said that I could always call the reception if there was going to be
any complications and my mom finally gave in. She pinched one of my
cheeks and gave me a quick peck on the other. They told me to hand in
the key for the suite at the reception desk if I wanted to spend some
time at the swimming pool or somewhere else. I said okay, and then
they took off to catch a bus.

My bowels had settled at that time and my bum was itching for
something to fill it out. I hoped that Ryan would still be in his
room, so we could play a little with each other. I scurried up the
stairs not wanting to use the slow elevators. I tapped at Ryan's door
and stood back waiting for him to answer the door. A whole minute
passed by and he hadn't come to see who it was. I knocked at his door
with my fist this time making quite a lot of noise. It frightened me,
as the sound seemed to echo down the hallway. This time I could hear
a door being opened inside his hotel room. Then Ryan opened the door
wide and stared at me.

He looked so funny standing there in nothing but his boxers with
sleep in his eyes and his hair all tussled up. I giggled and quickly
stepped close to him and gave him a tight hug. Ryan hugged me back
and lifted me up and turned around. He sat me down on the floor again
and closed the door and locked it. He turned and looked at me with a
happy look on his face. He yawned and then greeted me with a good
morning, handsome. I blushed and cast my eyes down. That's when I
noticed his hard cock trying to make an escape from his boxers. I
turned around and paid a closer look at his room as curiosity
overcame my horniness.

I walked around in his hotel room with Ryan following me closely.
Every time I stopped he bumped into me with his hard on pushing into
my lower back. I walked from room to room and the tour was quickly
over. His hotel room consisted only of the entrance, kitchen, and a
small bathroom with a tub and a shower, living room and then of
course, the bedroom. We ended up in that room where I could smell
that Ryan had slept the night in here. It could also be seen on the
bed as the sheets were in complete disorder, making it look like Ryan
had an uneasy sleep. Again Ryan bumped into me as I stopped directly
in front of the bed.

I made my body completely limp and fell forward onto the bed then I
quickly turned around and looked up at Ryan. He seemed wide-awake now
as he studied the small frame laying on the bed waiting for his next
move. Ryan didn't stand still for very long until he lowered himself
down on my body.

Ryan was a big guy, so lying underneath him wasn't the most
comfortable position I could imagine, but the closeness made it all
right. Ryan lifted his body a little so he didn't squash me and still
he didn't lift himself completely off me. Then he started talking to
me again. He said how much he loved me, and how much he yearned for
making love to me again. I asked what he was waiting for and he shut
me up by kissing me fully on the mouth. Ryan's warm tongue entered my
eager mouth and he started breathing hard. I took hold of his
shoulders with my hands and lifted my head closer to Ryan's, so I
could get more of his tongue into my mouth.

Ryan kissed me harder and he let himself fall onto the bed next to
me. He pulled me closer and hugged me tight. Then he pushed my hair
out of the way and looked into my big blue eyes. He just lay there
staring at me, and I could feel the power of love as it flowed from
each of our eyes. Ryan had told me before we met, that he would love
to just look into my eyes, but I never believed that he would
actually stare into my eyes, blinking only when his eyes were
hurting. It kind of freaked me out that he could lie there for so
long, doing nothing but breathe softly and stare into my eyes.

He asked me to get up and take off my clothes, as he wanted to make
love to me. I got out of the bed and slowly undressed myself as Ryan
watched me. He put his hand into his boxers and played with his cock
as I undressed. When I was down to my last piece of clothing I turned
away from him and bent over as I slowly eased my shorts down my legs.
As I didn't wore any underwear my crack came into view and a moment
later my white silky like bum showed it's pale skin. I bent further
over and my cheeks separated allowing Ryan to catch a glimpse of the
tiny orifice that concealed the tube he so desperately wanted to fill
up with his male fluids.

I dropped my shorts and looked at Ryan. He looked like he was ready
to cum even without touching himself or me. I went back to the bed
and climbed over to Ryan. Then I lay down next to him but with my
back up against his stomach. He put his arm around me and squeezed me
in a father-like hug. He kissed me gently on my earlobe and then he
stuck his tongue into my ear. I giggled loudly and told him to stop
or I wouldn't let him make love to me.

Ryan reached back to the little nightstand next to his bed and got
the bottle of baby oil that was standing on it. I asked him where he
had gotten that from and he answered my question by letting me know
that a man always has to come prepared for any situation. I asked him
if fucking little boys was counted as one of those situations and he
said that that was one of the best situations that any man could find
himself in. And thereby, you had to always have something slippery
within reach at all time.

He opened the bottle and attached a little nozzle to it. Then he took
hold of my left knee and put it close to my head. By doing so he
gained an easy access to my little bum hole and slowly he inserted
the nozzle into my body. He squirted a little amount of baby oil into
my hole and then he retracted the nozzle again. When it was
completely outside my hole he squirted a lot onto it and used one of
his fingers to circle around my hole. This quickly loosened me up so
much that he could get his finger into me. He plunged it deeply into
me, well knowing that I liked when I was treated a little rough.

He started a fast pace putting his finger into me and retracting it
again. He took it all the way out of my hole and then slammed it back
in. Luckily for me he kept his fingernails well cut otherwise I would
probably have felt like being cut open back there. When Ryan felt
that I was responding to his finger fuck he started to use two
fingers. I grunted as he stuck them into me but soon I was on the
highway to yet another dry orgasm. Ryan felt my bum hole quiver
around his fingers and he quickly removed them.

As soon as his fingers left my bum he had the head of his large cock
lined up with my entrance. He put it inside me so fast that you would
think it was a matter of life or death. Only seconds after his cock
head had touched the outer orifice of my hole, the entire shaft was
deeply embedded into my body. I moaned loudly and Ryan took this as a
signal to start his jackhammer-like movement. He fucked me like a
rabbit using short but powerful strokes but too soon he had to ease
it down a bit otherwise he would cum too fast. Instead, he used long
and deep strokes, almost removing his cock completely before drilling
it back into me.

The room was filled with low moans small slapping noises and a
distinctive scent of sex. Ryan had been going for about 8 or 9
minutes when he had to take a little breather. I didn't mind that, as
the continued stimulation of my small prostate gland simply would
have been too much. I had already had 2 dry orgasms since he had
started to fuck me in earnest and was on the very brink of yet
another when he stopped the movements. I could feel his big cock
inside of my bum hole, stretching me to the very limit. It felt very
nice and it was as if my ass had been made for the sole purpose of
being a home to Ryan's cock.

Ryan's cock pulsated in my bum like it was furious over the abrupt
discontinuation of the movements. It was like having a big snake
twisting and turning inside your body. It wasn't an unpleasant
feeling but more of a highly stimulating drug. Anyway, Ryan only
needed a minute to catch his breath and then he started to move his
cock in and out of me yet again. My sphincter had tried to retract
itself during this time, so it was like being penetrated for the
first time all over again. The feeling was great and though it hurt a
little bit, it was by far the sexual feelings that conquered the
general impression of it all. Ryan started to pant as he steadily
increased the pace of his long cock driving in and out of my small
hole. I could hear the sloppy sounds it made when he bottomed out
deep inside of my boy hole and the squishy sound when he retracted
his cock.

Finally Ryan decided to let go. He told me that I should get ready as
he was going to flood my innards very soon. I myself was pretty close
to the third orgasm so I didn't mind. I told him to give it all he
could and then he really let himself loose. As he rabbit fucked me I
could feel his dick start to spew a massive load that sprayed all
over the inside of my bum. As the first load started erupting he
grabbed me around my waist and bottomed out in me, deeper than he had
ever been before. In that moment I thought to myself: "Well, mom and
dad, I hope you're having as much fun as I am. Looking at a stupid
non-erupting volcano. HAH, and here I am with an erupting volcano
right up my ass!"

Chapter V: The beaches of Tenerife.

Ryan looked at me. "Do you want to lie here and cuddle for a little
while or do you want to go catch some rays at the beach?"

I stretched my arms out far and let out a long sigh of contentment.
"Not right now, please."

He smiled and put his head down on a pillow that was wet from
perspiration. He pulled me close and kissed me in the nape of my neck.
I dozed off while I listened to Ryan's soft breathing in my ear.

When I woke up, Ryan was no longer in the bed with me. He was sitting
in one of the chairs next to the bed and looked at me.

"So, the sleepy-head finally woke up. I thought you were going to
sleep through the entire day. You looked so peaceful and cute while
you were sleeping."

"I'm not cute!"

"You are too, especially when you sleep."

"What time is it?"

"It's nearly noon, time for lunch, actually," Ryan said and asked me
what I'd like to eat.

"Pizza!"

As most kids my age, I loved pizza, and would eat it for breakfast if
my parents wouldn't object. But of course, they don't like that idea.
Ryan, how ever, liked pizza too, and picked up the phone and rang the
room service. It turned out that the hotel's kitchen did not make
pizzas, but Ryan asked if they could then get it from a pizzeria
instead. The pizzas arrived 20 minutes later and were delivered to the
room by a bellboy. In the meantime Ryan and I had been tidying up the
room and specially the bed. I had managed to take a short shower too,
so everything looked pretty much normal by the time the bellboy came.

Ryan gave the bellboy some money and he thanked Ryan for the money,
told us to enjoy our meal and left the room.

"Nice behind on that bellboy, don't you think Frank?" Ryan asked me.

"So, all you wanted was to get me into bed, and then move on to the
next available guy?" I said with a pout.

"No! Of course not, but it could be interesting though." Ryan winked
at me.

"Oh."

We dove into the pizzas and finished them faster than anyone close to
starvation could have.

"So, did you bring a swim suit," Ryan asked me while he wiped his
mouth.

"I thought we were going to go skinny dipping?"

"Yeah, that would be a great thing to do, but I'm not sure there are
any nude beaches on this island?"

"Can't we ask at the reception desk?"

"I don't think we should. But we could find a cab, and ask the driver
if he knows of a nude beach, or if there are any secluded beaches
around here"

Ryan found a bag and put a couple of beach towels in it. Then he
looked around his room, and put up a big smile while he put a tube of
KY jelly in the bag. At last he found a bottle of sun block and put it
in and zipped the bag.

"Now we're ready to find a great beach!"

"Yep, you got that right," I giggled and pinched his butt.

"Don't do that," Ryan told me. "It's ME who is the butt pincher."

That caused me to giggle even more and then Ryan tried to pinch my
butt too. I escaped his hand, and tried to run away from him. Soon, he
had me cornered though. He didn't pinch my butt but instead he
fiercely tickled me.

"Stop!" I managed to yell in between fits of laughter, "or I'll wet my
shorts."

He let me go and we went down to the reception desk and gave our keys
to the guy there. He smiled at us and told us to have a nice day. Ryan
thanked him, and we went outside to find a taxi. We had to walk a long
time before Ryan spotted a vacant taxi and he whistled loudly while he
waved to the driver. The taxi pulled up to the side curb and we got
into it. Ryan asked the driver if he knew of a beach where we would be
able to swim nude.

The driver told us that he knew of a small beach that was located
about 20 miles away from our hotel. It was very secluded and we would
have to tell him when to fetch us again, as there wasn't going to be
any taxis out there. Ryan agreed and told him that we would like to be
picked up at 5PM. The taxi driver pulled out into the heavy traffic
and drove out of the city. After 15 minutes he pulled off the main
road on to a smaller road and another 10 minutes later we were heading
down a small dusty dirt road. We could glimpse the ocean through the
tree tops in front of us and 5 minutes later he stopped the car.

"You will have to walk the last half of a kilometer to get to the
beach. Just follow the trail and you won't get lost. I'll be back here
to pick you up at 5PM," he said and added, "That'll be 500 pesetas,
please."

Ryan gave the taxi driver a 1000 pesetas note and thanked him for the
ride. We got out of the taxi and into the sun. We could hear the sound
of the Atlantic Ocean as the waves broke on the beach. There were
birds tweeting in the treetops high above us as we started to walk the
short distance to the beach.

The driver was right about this being a secluded beach. I couldn't see
anyone on the beach apart from us. Okay, I have to admit that it
wasn't a big beach, but at least it was big enough for Ryan and me to
put our towels on dry sand, and not worry about them being reached by
the water. The sand wasn't white as it usually is, but Ryan explained
to me, that the "sand" was actually lava dust. There were only two or
three real white beaches on Tenerife, and the sand on those beaches is
imported from the Sahara Desert.

Ryan took off his shoes just as the sand started and then proceeded to
walk to the center of the beach where he dropped the bag. He turned to
me.

"Well, here we are, kiddo," he said and took off his T-shirt.

"So, what are we gonna do now?" I asked and looked at him with my head
crooked on the side.

"First of all, we get ready to go into the water and then we'll joke
around for a while, and who knows what will happen after that?" Ryan
replied with a wink in his eye.

He slipped off his shorts and his boxer shorts and stood up looking at
me.

"Your clothes will get wet if you plan on going into the water like
that," He said and grinned at me.

I had been so busy looking at him and the surroundings of the beach
that I hadn't started to undress yet.

"What? Oh, sorry, I'll take 'em off now, don't worry!"

I started to slowly take off my clothes and when my shorts were the
only things left on me I slowed to a halt. I looked up and scanned the
perimeters of the beach. I couldn't see anything but trees all the way
around and the trail was hidden from my view even though we had just
walked down it minutes ago.

"What are you waiting for? Someone to help you take off your shorts?"
Ryan asked me in a hushed voice.

"Nah, just wanted to see if someone was watching us from a distance,"
I said while turning my head so I could see if any boats were near
enough to see us from the ocean.

As it turned out, no ships or boats were visible either. It was like
we were the only people in the world. An especially loud tweet from a
bird brought me back to reality. I quickly unbuttoned my shorts and
bashfully turned away from Ryan as I bent over and slipped the shorts
all the way down to my ankles.

Ryan watched my back and my buttocks and he was getting pretty excited
as he watched my buttocks flex and remembered how hot and tight the
little hole hidden in between the two globes had felt that same
morning. Blood started to run into his cock which slowly swelled to
its maximum size of 7 long and hard inches. He was tempted to shift me
over and ram his cock into the tight hole, small but capable of giving
great pleasure.

I finally stood up straight and stepped out of my shorts. Slowly I
turned towards Ryan and looked at him. More precisely I looked with
wide eyes at the branch of human flesh sticking out from his body in
my direction. Ryan flexed his muscles causing his cock to throb.

"Do you enjoy the sight of it?" He asked me.

"It's so huge," I said admiringly as if it was the first time I saw
it, "and so hairy".

I looked down at my own dick, which was now also standing at full
mast. But compared to Ryan's it was only a small pointed tip of skin.

"Will it ever be as big as yours?" I asked Ryan.

"You're only 13 years old, Frank, you have to give it some time to
grow," Ryan comforted me.

"But my friends all have dicks that look bigger than mine," I said and
quickly added, "I've seen them in the showers at school."

"Just relax, sooner than you know, it will be at least as big as
theirs, if not bigger," he reassured me.

I wasn't really convinced about that, but decided to leave it alone
for a while.

"So, you ready to go swimming yet?" I asked Ryan.

"Yes sir, last one in is a loser," He yelled and took off for the
water. He ran fast, but he obviously slowed down a bit so I could
catch up with him. I ran past him and into the breaking waves. Ryan
was directly behind me and when we reached the deeper water he picked
me up and ran a little further before he threw me head-first into the
water. I quickly recovered and got back up to the surface.

"You DICK," I sputtered at him, laughing and at the same time trying
to get the salt water out of my eyes and throat.

Ryan laughed loudly and splashed water at me. He felt like he too was
13 and full of energy. I threaded water and splashed water at him
furiously. Then I dove under and tried to swim in between Ryan's legs.
When my head passed Ryan's legs he put them together and squeezed me
tight under the water. I tried to get free, but couldn't keep up with
his strength without using dirty tricks. Which was exactly what I did.
I managed to get a hold of Ryan's cock and yanked it a little and he
let go of me.

I emerged on the other side of Ryan and by taking hold of his neck I
climbed onto his back. He started swimming with me on top of him and
after a few minutes he had to stop and catch his breath again.

"What's wrong old dude?" I asked him.

"I'm normally a great swimmer," He told me and added, "but I'm not
used to swimming with a dead elephant on my back."

I couldn't let him insult me like that and slapped the back of his
head; "I'm not a dead elephant!"

"Maybe not, but you sure feel like one, when I'm doing all the
swimming and you're just holding on to me."

"But, I'm not big enough to swim around with you on my back. It's only
fair that the big people swim around with the small people. Don't you
think so too?" I asked him.

"NO!" He yelled and rolled around in the water so I had to hang on to
him for my dear life. After two rolls I couldn't hold on anymore
though and let him go. I started to swim back to the beach as we had
gotten pretty far away from it.

"Are you insane?" I asked Ryan, "we must be 100 meters away from shore
now. Let's go back to the beach"

"Good idea, Frank" he said, and swam quickly towards the shore so he
could keep up with me.

"Besides we need to put some sun block on, otherwise your mom will
kill me when we get back."

"She would probably kill you if she knew about you anyway," I
retorted, "but what she doesn't know, won't kill her, right?"

"Maybe not if she got to know me the right way." Ryan said.

I looked at him and noticed how thoughtful he had gotten.

"Let's not worry about that for now," I told him, "There's time for
that later."

"You're right about that, let's just have some fun for now."

We finally got back to the beach and walked to our towels before we
both dumped our bodies on the warm sand.

Ryan got up on his knees and used his towel to dry my back and
shoulders before he took the bottle of sun block from his bag. He
undid it and poured a generous amount of the cold fluid right onto my
shoulders.

"Eek, that is COLD," I loudly objected.

"It won't be for long," Ryan soothed and started to massage the oil
into my skin. Ryan knew what to do and after a short while it felt
really good.

I lay on my stomach looking at the waves breaking and listened to the
birds that were still tweeting, while Ryan was working on my
shoulders. He took the bottle and squeezed some more oil on my back.
He kept squeezing until there was a small puddle in the middle of my
back. Again, I yelled at him and tried to get up.

"You just lie still, and everything will be alright in a second," Ryan
scolded me in a voice that told me I shouldn't move again until he
said so.

His hands gently spread the oil all over my back before he really
started to put some effort in it. It tickled me something fierce but
short of doing anything else, I could only lie there and giggle while
I squirmed a little. When he started to really massage my back I
couldn't hold back a moan.

"Yeah, I can hear you like this," Ryan said victoriously.

"Yep, it sure is great," I started to say, but then Ryan hit a sore
spot, "OW! That hurts!"

"Really?" Ryan asked, "Oh yes, I can feel a little lump here, need to
fix that."

"Don't!" I screamed.

"I have to, you will feel much better afterwards."

"But^Å"

"No buts, just lie still."

Ryan concentrated on the sore spot and I had to lie there patiently
waiting for him to finish. But I couldn't help to complain a little
more while he did it.

Finally he finished massaging my back and he went down to my legs^Å He
massaged the left one and then the right one, making sure there was
sufficient oil on both of them, and then he moved on to my butt. He
kneaded both of them like he was trying to make dough of them. Don't
get me wrong, it felt very nice, but he kept massaging them, even when
the oil had been massaged into my skin. He seemed to like my bum a
whole lot. Not just the hole, but also the outside of it.

I've never considered my bum to be sexy or good looking. Mostly,
because I can't really see it myself. Besides it's probably a little
to big for a person of my height and weight. I think, people would
refer to it as a bubble butt. All I know was that Ryan loved the feel
of my bum and he enjoyed running his hands over it. I'm sure he would
like to do that all the time, but couldn't, as most people would
probably consider it a bad thing for an adult to touch a kids bum like
that. Of course, the kid wouldn't be asked whether he liked it or not.
Ryan stopped massaging my bum and asked me to roll over onto my back.

I did as I was told, and he saw my dick was standing proudly erect.

"So, you REALLY enjoyed that, huh?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Oh, then you'll like what I'll do later a lot more!" He told me and
winked at me.

I smiled at him and put my arms back and rested my neck in the palm of
my hands. Ryan just sat there enjoying the view of my nudity and how I
felt so comfortable to display it so freely in front of him. It was
like a token of my trust in him.

Ryan picked up the sun block and squirted oil on my chest and stomach,
which made my stomach ripple. He quickly started to massage the oil
into the skin so it wouldn't feel cold for longer than necessary. He
circled his fingers around my nipples making them stand out.

"This feels nice," I said and looked up at him.

Ryan looked at me and said, "The sun is making your skin glow so it
looks like you are made of gold. MY golden boy."

And then he added with a hoarse voice, "I think it's nice as well."

He picked up the bottle and was about to squirt some oil straight onto
my dick.

"You are NOT going to do that," I yelled.

"Why not? You need something on there as well. You don't want your
little dick to get sun burnt, do you?"

"No, but please pour it into your hand and then warm it up before you
put it on, it's far too cold for my dick."

Ryan finally did as I said and poured the oil into his hands and
warmed it up a little by rubbing his hands together.

"Ready for the real treat?" He asked me.

I nodded my consent and he took hold of my dick head using his left
thumb and index finger. Then he used his right hand to put the oil on
my dick. I sharply inhaled and held my breath as he worked on my
little dick. It felt so nice to just lay there, while he was working
the oil onto my dick. He retracted my foreskin and put some oil on my
head that had otherwise been sheathed by the thin layer of skin.

Ryan looked me in the eyes while he was handling my dick and I
couldn't help but blush deeply. I'm sure he was able to see the
pleasure he was giving me though.

"I know what it feels like, Frank," he said confirming my suspicion,
"it feels great on this side as well. And your dick is so hot and
firm."

"It really is, isn't it?" I managed to say; "I can feel it likes what
you're doing with it; A whole lot too."

Ryan's fingers left my dick and went further down my body. He gently
massaged oil onto my little ball sack and then finished by trailing
his hands all the way down my legs to my sand covered feet.

"All done," Ryan exclaimed and lay down on his stomach on the towel
next to mine.

"Do you want me to put some on you?" I asked him, and when he nodded I
stood up. I picked up the bottle of sun block and aimed for the middle
of his shoulders and squeezed a deliberate amount of very cold oil
onto his back and shoulders. He squirmed like it had been ice cubes
instead of sun block oil, but I would have none of that.

"Now, now, lie still Ryan. Just like a big boy." I told him while I
laughed.

"Hey, you little shit," Ryan snarled at me. "Do it right, or don't do
it at all."

"You're no fun, just so you know it," I told him while I was still
laughing, and gave his back one last squirt of oil.

I got down on my knees next to Ryan and started to massage his back
and shoulders. I put all my weight into it and Ryan was moaning a
little.

"This is good, Frank. You really know how to make a guy feel great."

"There's nothing to it, really," I said as I kept using all my power
in order to massage the oil into his skin.

I finished with his back and moved to his bum. I squirted some oil
onto it, and started working the oil in. I kneaded his buttocks the
best I could, but Ryan flexed his muscles and prevented me from doing
it properly. I slapped one of his cheeks and told him to relax, which
he finally did. After making sure that a little oil would run into his
crack I traced the oil in there.

"Spread your legs a little, some oil went in your crack and I can't
reach it properly."

Ryan complied and I used the fingers on one of my hands to spread his
buttocks and saw his hairy butt hole. I noticed the oil had run all
the way down there and past it. I traced the oil with my left hand's
index finger and massaged it into his skin real well. When I got down
to his hole I traced around the circle and then slipped the first
joint of my finger into his bum.

"Gotta make sure all the oil is absorbed, right Ryan," I asked.

"Oh, yeah," Ryan moaned and shifted his head from one side to the
other.

I decided that the oil had been massaged thoroughly into Ryan's bum
hole and retracted my finger. There wasn't a trace of anything dirty
on it, which I was grateful for. I continued down his legs and stopped
right before I hit the sand on his feet.

"Hey, big guy, your back is all done."

"Thanks, small guy," Ryan said and smiled at me.

He turned around, sat up and said, "We haven't got too much time
before the taxi will be back to fetch us. So I'll just do my front
myself and then we can go on with some more fun afterwards."

He quickly rubbed oil onto himself and when he was done he asked me
what I wanted to do now.

"What do you think I want to do?"

"Well, I'm not so sure about that, but I do know what I want to do."

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I asked you first, so you have to answer my question first!"

"That's lame!" I spat at him.

"Oh well, I didn't make the rules"

"I want to fool around of course. Don't you wanna do that?"

"Yes, I do want to fool around with you, very much at that."

"Are you waiting for someone to blow a whistle?" I asked Ryan.

"What do you mean?"

"So you can get started?" I giggled as I said that.

Ryan moved over to my towel and sat down next to me. He looked me
straight into the eyes and slowly moved his head closer to mine. I
moved closer to him and snuggled up closely. He kissed me on my
forehead and smiled again. I kissed the tip of his nose and smiled
back at him. He kissed me on my lips slowly and as he moved his head
back I followed him, so the kiss wasn't broken. He smiled while we
kissed and then he got more serious. He parted his lips and his tongue
snaked out between them. He licked at my lips wanting me to part mine
and allow his tongue to enter me.

I opened my mouth a little and let his tongue in. It was hot and
tasted pretty good. He licked around in my mouth while I let my tongue
lay passively in the bottom of my mouth, giving him room to explore.
He sought out my tongue so he could play a little with it. He
retracted his tongue and I followed it with mine.

I played a little with his tongue inside his mouth before I moved my
head back and left my tongue sticking out. I licked the tip of his
nose and then giggled.

"That was awesome, Ryan." I said out of breath.

Ryan looked at me and slowly nodded. "As great as I remembered it to
be."

Ryan put his hands in my lap and slowly fondled my dick. It had been
so hard for so long that it was hurting me. Even as Ryan fondled it,
it was throbbing like it was trying to wriggle out of my body and into
his hands.  I found his cock and slowly jerked it off for a little
while. Then I let my fingers glide up and down its full length and
felt how hard it was, yet so soft on the outside. I followed a vein
running on the lower side of it all the way from the base to the head.

Ryan moaned softly and I could feel his pre-cum flowing out of the
slit in his head. I moved my finger around and caught some of it on
the tip. Then I moved the finger to my mouth and tentatively stuck my
tongue out and licked the pre-cum off my finger. It tasted okay.
Slightly salt, but nothing too bad. I brought my finger back to his
cock and took another sample of the stuff from it.

"Do you want to try licking my dick?" Ryan asked me softly.

"Okay, but don't be angry with me, if I don't like it" I said and he
laid back.

"Just go as far as you want to, Frank. I won't be angry with you if
you don't like it and want to stop. Ok?"

"How are we going to do it?" I asked feeling a little worried.

"I'll lie back, and then you can just bend down and lick it, or you
can lay in between my legs and lick it like that. Just do it as you
feel comfortable with."

Ryan lay back on his towel and I sat next to him facing his feet. I
bent over and took his cock in one of my hands while I supported
myself with the other on his thigh. I stuck my tongue out and slowly
closed in on his pre-cum covered cock head. I stopped just before I
reached it.

"Are you sure, you won't get mad with me?"

"Yes, Frank I'm sure, and no, I won't get mad with you." Ryan
comforted me and I could hear the urgency in his voice.

"Ok, here goes," I thought to myself and stuck my tongue out and
licked his cock head. Kind of like the way you'd lick a big lollipop.

"Hmmm, this isn't so bad," I thought and opened my mouth wide. I
slowly engulfed his entire dick head into my mouth. I could hear Ryan
making a hiss sound and quickly pulled my mouth away.

"What's wrong, did I hurt you?" I wanted to know.

"Not at all, Frank, my darling boy, it felt so good. Please do it
again, if you don't mind?"

"It's not so bad" I told him and got back to his big cock.

I wrapped my mouth around his cock head again and slowly moved my
mouth lower on his cock.

"Watch out for the teeth Frank. You're scraping my dick." Ryan told me
very quickly.

"Sorry," I mumbled around his cock.

"It's okay, just be more careful."

I followed Ryan's advice and took more of his cock inside my mouth.
Soon I had gotten more than I had bargained for and choked.

"Back up a little, and lick around the head, Frank"

I was pleased that I didn't have to take more of the long cock inside.
I realized that I had only gotten a little less than half of it into
my mouth, before I started choking. I swirled my tongue around Ryan's
dick and he moaned loudly. If it felt anything like when Ryan had
licked my dick I knew it must have been awesome. But, of course Ryan
knew a little more about this cock sucking business than I, so I was
thankful that he enjoyed what I did.

Ryan asked me to move my head up and down so his cock would slide in
and out of my mouth. As I did that I could hear Ryan rummage through
his bag, looking for something. Then the noise vanished and I could
hear nothing. Ryan was busy doing something but as I was looking the
other direction I couldn't make out what it was. Suddenly I felt
Ryan's fingers on my bum parting my cheeks. And the next thing I knew,
he put one of his fingers right inside my bum hole all the way.

He had found the KY jelly he had put in his bag at the hotel and used
it to lubricate his fingers. And now he was busy stuffing my ass full
of them. He pulled out his finger and inserted two this time. He
worked them in and out of my hole, twisting and turning them so my
muscle would loosen up. When he was satisfied he pulled out his
fingers and I felt some more lubrication being applied to my hole. He
slowly worked three fingers all the way into my hole.

"Do you think you're ready to make love now, Frank?" He asked, "I'm
getting pretty close to cum in your mouth, and I'd rather cum inside
your stomach than your mouth."

I pulled my mouth off his cock and said "I'd rather have your cum in
my bum too, I'm not sure I'd want it in my mouth either."

I lay down on my towel and lifted my legs up so my knees came up to my
chin. Ryan got into position in front of me. He grabbed my thighs just
above the knees and moved them a little further apart.

"Hold your legs like that, then I'll put it in your hole." He told me.

"Okay, Ryan"

I did as he told me to, and he took hold of his cock below his head
and added a generous amount of lube on it. Then he bent his cock a
little and lined it up with my quivering hole. I looked down and I
could see it flexing a little and I could see Ryan's cock getting
closer. Then I more felt than saw his cock head getting contact with
my body. I could feel the heat of his head as it touched my hole. Ryan
slowly put a little force on his cock and I could feel the pressure on
my sphincter.

I ordered it to relax and pushed down like I was going big-time on the
toilet.

"Now, Ryan, put him in, I'm ready" I quickly said.

And Ryan did just that. I could feel his cock head going in while it
stretched me wide down there. He stopped as the head slipped in and my
muscle held onto the spot where his cock narrowed behind the head. As
my sphincter painfully contracted and released itself, and I battled
to gain control of it, Ryan patiently waited. Finally the contractions
eased away, and the sphincter had given up the battle I could relax a
little.

"Put him in a little more now, Ryan," I said with a cracking voice.

"You sure?" Ryan wanted to know.

"Yes, it doesn't hurt so bad anymore."

He slowly forced more of the big snake inside my hot and ever so tight
tube. I could feel every centimeter of his cock as it wormed its way
inside me. Ryan got about halfway in, before I started to hurt again.

"Slow down, damit" I hissed at him.

He stopped moving and waited for my approval.

A few moments passed by before I gave him a signal so he could put the
rest of his 7" cock inside my small body. I felt his pubic hair
tickling my hairless balls and I looked down my body and I couldn't
see any trace of his cock as it was completely embedded inside me. He
let go of my legs so my feet came to a rest on his shoulders. Then he
bent down over me and moved his arms behind my neck and shoulders.
That way he lifted my shoulders up from the towel so the only thing of
my body that was in touch with the towel and the sand underneath it
was my lower back.

"This feels so wonderful, darling," Ryan told me passionately.

"It feels pretty good for me as well," I whispered.

Ryan pulled out a couple of inches and pushed his cock back in
quickly.

"Ow! Don't do it so fast yet, please," I whined.

"Sorry, little guy."

Ryan pulled out a little longer this time and slowly inserted his cock
all the way back in my bowels.

"So much better that way," I told him.

Ryan continued to long dick me like that for a while and then his
mouth sought out mine. He kissed me slowly. I opened my mouth and
welcomed his tongue inside so he could use both openings in my body
for our combined pleasure. He sped up his movements in my rear end and
then matched the speed with his tongue in my mouth. I moaned into his
mouth and was highly stimulated because of the way his cock slid along
my small prostate gland.

My dick was squeezed into my pubic area and was rubbed by Ryan's lower
stomach. I was on the brink of a dry orgasm when Ryan decided to shift
gears and position. He moved his knees closer to my armpits and
thereby he could get more force behind his thrusts. He quickened his
pace and the strength as he pumped his cock into my hole that was
rapidly loosing up. I could hear the sloppy sounds and the clapping of
Ryan's balls as they hit my buns.

It was like the birds had stopped tweeting. Or perhaps it was simply
because the sound of Ryan's love making that drowned all other sounds.
I couldn't even hear the waves breaking anymore. I must admit, I
didn't really pay much attention to anything, but Ryan's tongue and
his cock. They were both busy using my body as his orgasm got closer
and closer. Ryan sped up his movements again and now I could hardly
feel if his cock was leaving or entering my tube.

My body was torn apart by a series of dry orgasms. It felt like one
long orgasm until Ryan finally couldn't take anymore of the clamping
on his cock. He slowed down considerable and slowly long dicked me
while he came. His cum flooded my rear passage, as there was hardly
room for his cock in there in the first place. As his cum added new
lubrication he sped up again sending me back into a powerful orgasm. I
came so hard that I actually lost the control of my bladder for a
brief moment, so I sent out a jet of pee onto Ryan's stomach.

"Holy fuck," I managed to let out in between my breathing.

Ryan's cock slowly shrunk and crawled out of my sloppy opening. He
kissed me again and let me get my legs back down in a more comfortable
position.

And that's when we heard a car horn blowing in the distance. Ryan
quickly looked at his watch.

"Oh, shit, it's already 5:20PM," he said, "We have to get a move on
it."

"How long do you think he has been waiting for us?"

"I don't know, but I sure as hell hope he waited in his taxi, and
didn't came down here looking for us."

I blushed and said; "I hope he didn't do that either."

***---***

But, did the taxi driver see anything, and if so, how much?
What will he do with this information?
What will Ryan and Frank do?

And what will happen in the last of their vacation on this beautiful
vacation island?

All this is up to YOU. I write this for my own pleasure,
but right now I'm awaiting some constructive feed back, before I'll
write a new episode.

I would like to dedicate this story to the real life Ryan. You really
are something.

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