Date: Tue, 27 Jan 2009 13:35:17 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Holiday in Spain - Part 1

Holiday in Spain - Part 1

This story is completely fictional.  Names, characters and incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions.  If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately.  Please read at your own risk.

Holiday in Spain - Part1

          Hi there, I am Denis.  I am 14 years old and I live with my mum
in a small village in North Yorkshire, UK.  I am coming to terms with the
fact that I am gay although I have to be very discreet because in the area
where I live everyone seems to know everyone else.  I am interested in
participating in gay sex with men or youths usually older than myself
covering a very wide age range more or less from my age with no upper
ceiling.  I am sure this was strengthened by an event which happened just
after my 13th birthday.

          My mum and her parents have an old family friend of many years.
His name is Frank and a few years ago he retired from work and moved to
live in Spain on the Costa Blanca so as to enjoy the better climate there.
He has a 2 bedroom apartment on a small complex.  Although it is classed as
an apartment it is not in a high rise block, there are only 2 storeys, the
ones downstairs have a patio for sunbathing and the ones upstairs have a
private roof area where you can sunbathe in private or have barbecues in
the summer.  Frank lives in an upstairs apartment.  All the apartments look
onto the Communal Swimming Pool.  I love going there for my summer holidays
because it is always hot and sunny and I can spend a lot of time in the
Swimming Pool.

          During the summer months Frank has a lot of friends to visit him
from the UK to enjoy the hot sun and the easy life style and my mum and I
go every year for the first 2 weeks of August, a regular booking.  Frank
normally sleeps in the main double bedroom so my mum sleeps in the guest
bedroom with its single bed.  For the past few years mum has always given
me the choice to either sleep on the settee in the lounge or to share
Frank's bed.  I have always chose to sleep with Frank.  We don't actually
get into bed under sheets because it is so hot that we just lie on top of
the bed.  Frank has always given me lots of cuddles and I have not only
accepted them but actually looked forward to them, I have always felt so
safe in his arms.  For the past couple of years, since I started with
puberty, we have discarded our briefs and slept naked.

          Last year just after my 13th birthday we went to stay with Frank
as usual and as usual I slept with Frank.  The difference this time though
was that as we cuddled tightly together each night before going to sleep I
would get a stiffy and when Frank saw it his cock would also go hard.  I
was fascinated when he was hard because his cock seemed so much larger than
mine.  On the second night there I was looking at his hard cock before
dropping off to sleep and he saw me looking at it and said "You seem to
like looking at my boner, you can touch it if you wish".  I tentatively
reached across and took hold of it.  I grasped it in my small fist and I
could feel it throbbing.  My cock got even harder than normal.  Frank
kissed me on the lips and as had become normal now I opened my mouth and we
kissed with our tongues as well as with our lips.  Then he slowly worked
his way down, first kissing my neck then my nipples and he kissed each one
in turn.  I loved it.  He moved his head even further down and I felt his
warm moist tongue brush across the tip of my rigid boy cock.  He opened his
mouth and took me in.  He lowered his head further as I slipped fully in
and I could feel his warm tongue licking my full length.  This was the best
thing that had ever happened to me.  I had been wanking for quite a while
and I had even had mutual wanks with a couple of friends from school when
we would take hold of each others cocks and play with them until we would
shoot out our boy-cum, but this sucking was far better than mere wanking.

          Whilst Frank sucked me he worked one hand between my legs and
rubbed a finger up and down the valley between my bum cheeks.  He kept
pausing at my tight hole and pressing slightly and eventually his finger
tip managed to enter me.  Although I felt a bit of pain initially it soon
eased and I realized then that it felt rather nice.  All this time Frank
was bobbing his head up and down and licking my piss-slit which was now
leaking pre-cum.  Gradually I felt the familiar tingling sensation
building, first in my balls then spreading to my cock.  I knew I was almost
at a climax.  I thought maybe I should pull out of Frank's mouth but before
I could do that I shot my first spurt of cum into his mouth.  I expected
him to pull off and spit it out but, no, he tightened his lips round my
spasming cock and I shot stream after stream of my boy love juice and he
swallowed every drop.  When he had drained me we separated and he kissed
me.  I could taste my own sex on his tongue.  I quite liked it and I
wondered if Frank would let me suck him off but that would have to wait as
it was time for sleep now.  We soon drifted off to sleep and I woke up the
next morning still in his arms and both of us sporting a morning woody and
wondering what today might have in store for me.....


End of Part 1

(More to follow, hopefully)


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