Date: Wed, 14 May 2014 23:14:50 +0100 (BST)
From: magpieboy69@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: The Boy On The Train Part Five

Usual disclaimer:

This is just a story and did not happen. It is actually based on a
dream I once had. If you cannot distinguish between fantasy and
reality, or you are breaking some law in your own country, then do not
read on.

First, apologies for taking so long to write the next part, but due to
illness which had me in and out of hospital I've not been able to
concentrate on writing. I'm on the mend now, so hopefully the parts will
become more frequent again. As always, thank you all so much for the
wonderful comments and feedback on my first attempt at writing. Please keep
emailing me and I'll try and make sure I reply to you all this time. I've
had lots of requests for you guys to be included in the story. I'll try my
best to accommodate, but it obviously has to 'go with the flow' of the
story. If you include a brief description of yourself (and possibly a pic),
it will make it easier to describe you.  It doesn't matter who you are,
skinny, not so skinny, young, old, I'll do my best to include you at some
point.

As I said, I'm on the mend, but please be gentle with me if this part's not
up to the same standard as previous ones. Enjoy...

Part Five

(Fun afternoon on the beach part one)

I clung to the side of the pool, not wanting to get out as I still had a
throbbing boner after the sexy antics of the boys. Ritchie (or Ricky as he
later told me to call him), came over and knelt down by the side of the
pool.  "I think I know your problem mate" he said with a grin and a wink. I
looked back, horrified, and felt myself go a deep shade of red. "Don't
worry about it. It happens to us all, especially when it's your first time
and you have all those wet, smooth bodies all over you! Think of a wrinkly
old women going down on you, that'll sort it out" Ricky said with a
chuckle. His comment helped with my embarrassing situation and I shyly
smiled and laughed back. "Eyeww! That's nasty!" came a voice from behind
Ricky, before Oli raised his head over his dad. Oli was now stretched out
over his crouching dad, with his legs on either side and his arms round his
neck. Ricky just laughed again, looking over at me saying "Kids eh, what
can you do?" before gently stroking Oli's legs up to the top of his
thighs. Oli closed his eyes and quite deliberately thrust his groin up and
down his father's back."Ah, Ah, Oli, not out in public, remember?" Ricky
said. I swear I saw Ricky's cock, which was dangling in front of me, twitch
as Oli moved his body against him. Ricky winked at me again and stood up,
extracting the clinging wet boy from his back. "When you're ready, join us
for lunch. It'll be nice to have a proper chat", and with that he
disappeared into the main complex with his two sons. Shit! Did he just say
what I thought he said, 'not out in public'?

Just as I was contemplating another twist in my adventure here at the
resort, James came bounding over, skidding to a stop before me. "Whoa
Tonto" I said, "We don't want you to end up in hospital do we?"  James just
smiled at me (that smile could disarm anyone. I swear I would agree to
anything for this boy).  "Come on, it's time for lunch, I'm starving" he
said, rubbing his stomach. He had my swim shorts in one hand.  In the other
was a towel, which he said we had to take into lunch to sit on when
eating. "Ok mate, just a minute". James laughed, fully aware of my
situation. "Oh don't worry, no one will notice if you put your shorts back
on and hold your towel in front of you". "When I first started coming here,
I was a little embarrassed when I got hard, but after a while I realised it
happened to people all the time and no one took any notice". "Yes" I said,
"But mine will be a lot easier to notice if you know what I mean!". "Oh
yeah, forgot about that!" James replied, holding his fingers about 10
inches apart as if to show how big my hard cock was. "I wish!" I said
laughing at him.

After my cock had reduced to a less noticeable 'semi' I put on my swim
shorts and headed with James to the restaurant. As we entered, I scanned
the place and quickly saw Ricky and his boys. "Over here Steve" Ricky
shouted, gesturing us to join them. They were sat at a large table, big
enough to seat about 10 people. I went to sit on the opposite side of the
table to them, but Levi, who was sat next to Oli, jumped up and moved to
the next seat. "Sit here Steve" he said indicating the seat between him and
Oli. As Levi was standing I noticed for the first time that he wasn't
hard. I smiled to myself and sat down. Both Levi and Oli placed a hand on
each of my legs and looked up at me smiling. They slowly moved their hands
up my legs towards the top of my thighs.  This couldn't be seen by anyone
but it still felt awkward (and sexy). I looked up and saw Ricky looking
over at me, smiling. "I see my boys have taken a shine to you as
well". "What do you mean, 'as well'" I asked with a slight smile of
curiosity. "Well, my mate Anthony's kids were telling me all about you
before you came in".  Ricky gestured over to the next table where I saw the
two boys I had mistakenly groped in the pool, sitting with whom I presumed
was their dad, Anthony. They both waved over at me and I smiled awkwardly
back.  Looking over at the dad, he didn't look old enough to be the father
of two preteen boys. I later found out that he looked a lot younger than he
actually was and had been married twice, with the two boys to show for it
(I had wondered how one could be blonde and the other jet black). Anthony
was not tall and was slight in build, hence the reason for thinking he was
quite young, but he did have striking green eyes, the kind you end up
staring into a bit too long, if you know what I mean. Anyway, I digress.

Anthony's boys, Aiden (blond hair) and Ashley (jet black hair) were also
small for their age and were in fact both 13 yrs old and not 10 or 11 as I
thought when I 'groped' them in the pool! (Ashley was Anthony's adopted son
from his second marriage). God, I am so bad at judging peoples ages! Not
that I was complaining mind, as it just meant more delectable, smooth
bodies to fantasize over! When we were finishing lunch and having a coffee
(the boys all having their third glass of coke. Like they need any more
caffeine!), Ricky called Anthony and his boys over to join us. After a few
formal introductions and shy grins from Aiden and Ashley, we made plans for
the afternoon.

It was decided that as the weather had improved, we would all head to the
beach. When I asked, James said it was a 'special' beach for people like us
from the resort. Intriguing! I asked James about speaking to his dad about
it as we hadn't seen him for a few hours, so we decided to go find him. We
checked the bar (where James said he normally was!) but no sign, so we
headed back to the house. When we got there James' dad was sat on his bed
using the phone. It was clear he was talking to his wife.

When he came off the phone Mike said "Oh Hi you two, glad I found you. I've
got a bit of a favour to ask you Steve".  "Anything Mike, what can I do?" I
replied. "Well, it appears that James' sister is ok now and I was trying to
make arrangements for them all to join us at the resort. However, my wife
doesn't drive and she can't get train tickets, as they're all booked up for
the next couple of days. So, I was wondering if you could do me a massive
favour?"  "Yeah, you already said that" I replied and we both
laughed. "Anyway, what I was wondering was, would it be ok if you look
after James tonight? That way I can drive back home, stay overnight then
bring everyone back in the morning. It's just we don't want to waste too
much of our holiday as the kids have all been really looking forward to
it". When Mike had finished I was about to reply when James piped up "Yeah
that sounds like a great idea Dad.  I promise I'll be good and Steve will
keep me safe". He was positively bouncing with excitement. "I know it's a
lot to ask Steve, especially as you're new to all this, but this resort is
just like a big family. Everyone looks after each other so there would be
plenty of people to help should there be any problem". I stood there,
thinking about it (to be honest my mind was wandering to the prospect of
having James to myself tonight). "Go on Steve" James said, "We'll be
fine. It's only for one night". I think that James was having the same
thoughts as me, the way he was pleading with me. The horny little sod!
Well, who was I to refuse? Help out James Dad, and have his son all to
myself for the night? "Yeah, no problem Mike. I'm sure I can handle dufyss
here" giving James a nudge.  Both James and his Dad looked relieved and
Mike shook my hand thanking me over and over.

James jumped in the air , "Yes!" he said with a Cheshire cat grin on his
face. Now who's got the cream!  I turned to James and with a serious look
said "Right, a few ground rules. Shower by 19.30, bed by 20.30 and lights
out at 21.00, and no tv either". James smile dropped and he looked at me
with an incredulous expression.  He looked over at his dad then back at
me. I tried to stay serious, but I couldn't keep it in and burst out
laughing.  Mike followed suit with a big belly laugh. "Ha! he got you there
son!" James quickly realised I was pulling his leg and his beautiful smile
returned to his slightly embarrassed face. "Dufyss!" he cried punching me
lightly on the arm.

Less than an hour later, Mike had said his goodbyes and set off home. When
he was out of sight, James turned and jumped on me, wrapping his arms and
legs around my waist and neck. "Yipee! You're all mine!" he said moving in
for a kiss. I wasn't going to miss the opportunity and pushed back at
James, parting his delicate red lips with my tongue.  What followed was
possibly the most passionate and erotic kiss I have ever had. As we probed
each others mouths, my hands roamed James' warm and smooth body. He was
holding himself up with his legs around my waist so I was able to use both
my hands to explore his silky, hairless skin. I grabbed a cheek of his ass
in each hand and gently kneaded his ample buns. James sensed this and
tightened his grip on me, whilst pushing his ass into my hands.  With the
fore fingers of each hand I parted his ass cheeks and gently ran then down
into his crevice towards his hot and moist hole. With anybody else I would
have had thoughts about whether they were clean back there, but not with
James. I knew he kept himself clean, and to be honest I didn't really
care. As my fingers touched his most intimate spot I felt his pucker open
slightly then close. He was clearly getting off on this, enjoying being
touched in ways he had never been before. Very gently I pressed the tip of
my right finger against his hole which seemed to open slightly as if
offering an invitation to enter. It slipped in to the first knuckle then
James' hole clamped down on my invading finger trapping it there. James
broke from our kissing and pulled back a bit, looking at me straight in the
eyes, with a serious look on his face. He seemed to be contemplating the
situation, and the possible things to follow.  For a moment I thought he
was having second thoughts about going a step further and I also wondered
whether I had crossed the line and ruined our special friendship.

I was wrong on both counts. After staring into my eyes for about 30
seconds, James put his mouth to my ear and whispered "I love you Steve". He
then returned his lips to mine and resumed our passionate kiss. I actually
shivered when James said that and I could feel my heart beating fast
against his chest. James seemed to release his 'grip' on my finger and I
slowly slipped in until I was past the second knuckle. Gently I pulled my
finger almost all the way out then pushed it back in, this time as far as
my hand would allow. He was so moist (and hot) back there, that my finger
had no trouble moving in and out.James let out a muffled gasp, but made no
attempt to pull away. He started to rock back and forth pushing his hard
cock into my stomach then pushing his ass out against my finger. We slowly
got into a rhythm and the tip of my finger brushed the little nub inside of
him, that I knew was his prostate. When this happened James pulled away
from my lips. "Shit" he said through gritted teeth and trembled in my arms,
obviously experiencing this most intimate and intense feeling for the first
time. "What was that?" he said. "That was me showing you that I love you
too" I replied, rubbing his spot back and forth. "Argh, oh God!" James
yelled as I kept up the feeling for him as he thrust back and forth,
clearly building up to an intense orgasm. "Just go for it James. Let it
happen" I said while trying to keep up with the increasing bucking and
thrusting of James. About a minute later he suddenly stopped moving and
went all stiff, his flushed and sweaty face all screwed up, yelling
"Jeeesuusss!" as he reached the peak of his orgasm.  I felt his hard 4.5"
boner pulse a few times against my stomach, knowing he had come, without
even touching himself.

James slowly came down from his Nirvana and went loose in my arms, resting
his head on my shoulder. I just held him there, allowing him to enjoy the
afterglow of his first anal induced orgasm. About a minute later James
opened his eyes and pulled back looking me in the eyes again. "What the
heck was that!" he said with a surprised look. "Did you like it then" I
teased, knowing full well that James had never experienced anything as
intense. "God, yeah! It never felt like that before!" James replied with a
massive grin on his face. "Oh baby, that's just the beginning" I said,
winking at him before giving him a quick kiss and lowering him down onto
his parents bed. James just laid there, arms and legs spread, looking up at
me with what can only be described as a look of love. In that moment I
realised that I actually did love James as much as he loved me. I'm not
talking about 'lust' love, but real, 'all consuming' love. You know the
kind I mean.  We may have made an initial 'connection' when we first met on
the train, but this cemented our feelings towards each other, taking it to
another level.

James looked at my face then slowly moved his view down my body, resting
his eyes on my throbbing cock that was leaking like a tap. He giggled
slightly and said "I guess I wasn't the only one who enjoyed it!". Looking
down towards my cock I saw the watery, almost clear cum that James had
spurted out against my chest. Not a lot, but probably more than he'd ever
produced before. With James still watching me I slowly ran a finger down my
chest and into his boy juice, which had puddled in my belly
button. Gathering some onto my finger I lifted it up to my face , sticking
out my tongue before slowly licking it then putting the finger into my
mouth. "Mmm!" I said with a dreamy look on my face, pulling my now clean
finger out of my mouth with a 'pop'. James eyes went wide. "I can't believe
you just ate that" he said getting up onto his knees to take a better look
at his deposit on my stomach. With a more fascinated look, James asked
"What does it taste like?". "See for yourself" I replied, putting my finger
back into my belly button, retrieving the rest of his cum. I stuck out my
finger towards his face, expecting him to screw his face or jump back, but
James surprised me again by leaning forward and putting his soft lips over
the end of my finger, sucking in his own essence. "Doesn't really taste of
anything, just a bit slimy. But I like it!" James said with a satisfied
look on his face. I fell down on the bed next to him, and we just started
giggling like toddlers.

After a few minutes I looked over at the clock on the wall and realised
that we'd been away for nearly an hour since leaving the restaurant. "Come
on babe, we'd better hurry up, we're meant to be going to the beach" I said
nudging James. "Oh, do we have to? I'd much rather stay here with
you. Besides, you look like you have something you need to take care of"
James replied, pointing at my still hard cock. "My, you are a horny little
sod aren't you? Sorry bud, but no time for that. We've got a date with the
beach. I'm gonna have a quick shower then we'd better get going". James
looked at me, pouting his lips. "Ah, no fair" he said sounding like a
toddler. "Don't worry my beautiful boy, we've got all night remember?" I
said tickling his ribs. "Ok, Ok, you win. I surrender!" James said. I
leaned down giving him another quick kiss and headed for the shower.

15 minutes later we were at the main entrance to the resort. Me dressed in
shorts, vest and sandals. James had on a tight red speedo that left little
to the imagination (sometimes it's hotter to imagine the treasure inside,
rather than actually seeing it).  Ricky and the twins were there, waiting
for us, along with Anthony and his two boys. "Finally!" Oli said, with a
roll of his eyes.  "Where have you two been? We've been waiting for
ages". I quickly explained about Mike needing to go home for the evening,
with James adding that it will 'just be me and him' tonight. Ricky leaned
towards me and quietly said "lucky bastard!". I looked back at him with a
grin. It was becoming clearer by the minute what sort of guy Ricky is (like
me basically!). I became more at ease with him and also a little excited
about what might happen at the beach. I wondered what Anthony would be
like.  Would he be up for a little fun as well? It was clear that his boys,
Ashley and Aiden were, so that was a good sign.

The beach was just across the road from the resort. When we got there I
scanned the sand and to my disappointment, noticed that everyone was
clothed. Anthony had walked alongside me and had seen my look. "This part
of the beach isn't for us mate, we're going along there", pointing about
1/2 mile along the sand. As we approached I saw that a section of the beach
about 1/4 mile long had been sectioned off, with piles of high rocks than
ran from the road down to the waters edge, obviously to 'shield' this part
of the beach from prying eyes. Once we all climbed over the man-made rock
boundary I again was surprised to see that it was deserted. I expected it
to have at least a few families there, but no, we were the only ones. Ricky
explained that as it was the beginning of the week, people from the resort
usually start coming over the next day, choosing to chill out at the resort
for the first day. The disappointment of not seeing more naked little
bodies soon dissipated when I realised we had the beach to ourselves!

The 5 boys had ran on ahead to an area with a few big rocks, set back from
the sea. "I see they've chosen our spot already" Ricky said, before heading
down to meet them. When we got there, all 5 boys had already stripped and
were running around jumping on each other, laughing and shouting. I stopped
for a moment to watch as 4 sets of smooth ass bounced around in front of
me, their little cocks swinging from side to side. And yes, Levi was as
hard as the rocks we were stood next to!  "Like the view?" Ricky said,
grinning. I smiled back at him, knowing full well there was no more need
for pretence.

Anthony called out to the boys "Come on boys, you know the drill", to which
all 5 boys came running over and stood to attention in a line in front of
us. Anthony went into his bag and pulled out 2 large bottles of sun
cream. "Here you go Steve" he said handing me one of the bottles. "Right
then who's first?". I shot Anthony a look and he said "Don't worry mate,
they enjoy this part more than you think". Ashley, with his long back hair
swishing from side to side jumped in front of his dad, standing with his
legs apart and his arms outstretched. Both Oli and Levi looked over at me
and immediately began shoving each other trying to stand in front of me
first. It was all playful but you could see that they wanted me to put the
sun cream on them. Oli, being the stronger of the two got there first,
proudly presenting his beautiful body to me. I glanced down at his groin
and noticed that he was already starting to get hard. I've got to admit, my
hands were shaking a bit. Not out of embarrassment, but the anticipation of
rubbing cream over his soft pubescent body.

I squirted a big dollop of sun cream into my hands and started applying
some to Oli's face.  He closed his eyes and giggled slightly when my
fingers came into contact with his nose. I tried to act naturally, as if I
did this all the time (I wish!), slowly working the cream down and around
his slim neck, my fingers moving over the beginning of his adams
apple. Slowly and carefully I worked more cream over his shoulders and down
the front of his chest, taking a little longer on his tiny nipples, which
were already sticking out. Did I just hear Oli moan when my fingers brushed
his erect nipples? I wasn't sure. I made my way down his stomach, and the
beginnings of a teenage 6 pack and below his belly button, moving my hands
from his sides to his middle, back and forth being as gentle as possible. I
was now at the mound just above the small patch of hair he had around his
now fully erect 5" cock. I looked sideways at Anthony who was doing Ashley,
and saw that Ashley was hard too! Not only that but his dad was putting sun
cream right on his cock, moving his fingers up and down his son's 4" pencil
thin boner. Ashley had his eyes closed and was holding himself steady with
his hands on his dad's shoulders, clearly enjoying this intimate act
between father and son. Anthony looked over at me. "Told you they like it"
he said with a wink.

Well, that was the green light for me, and I squirted another dollop of
cream on my hands and slowly applied it to Oli's cock and hairless ball
sack. Oli definitely moaned this time, copying Ashley and putting his hands
on my shoulders. Apart from a little groping in the pool, this was the
first time I had the opportunity to fully explore one of the boy's hard
cocks. I used one hand to cup his balls and the other I wrapped round his
twitching cock, moving my slippery hand up and down his shaft.  I continued
this for about a minute and realised that Oli was clearly getting 'close'
so I stopped my attention on his cock and balls and started spreading cream
down his smooth, hairless thighs.

Two things suddenly came into my mind. Firstly, I was stroking a boys cock
on a public beach! What if anyone saw us?  Secondly, I remembered that I
was stroking the cock of a boy who's dad was only a few feet away! Guilt
started to creep in again and I looked around. Well, the spot the boys had
chosen was obviously planned, as the rocks we were in front of shielded us
from the rest of the beach. I then looked behind me to see if Ricky had
seen me groping his son. To my surprise, Ricky was sitting down resting on
his elbows, sporting what looked like an 8-9" erection. Looking straight at
me with a smirk on his face he said "Lovely weather for it, isn't it?".

End of 'fun afternoon at beach part one'

Next time, James needs more sun cream than anyone else and insists on me
doing it...