Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2015 18:09:44 +0000
From: tpickles <tpickles2@gmail.com>
Subject: Toby - Chapter 13

This is an erotic novel about gay relationships between a teenage youth and
various other boys and men.

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................ Chapter 12 of Toby's Journal ended like this .................

Charlie was looking at me with both surprise and intrigue.

"Um, I was wondering whether, next week ... when we're on holiday ... I could
maybe meet up somewhere with you ... for lunch or something ... just for
half-an-hour ... and I could show our appreciation by giving you this gift."

There was a pause, whilst Charlie took in what I'd suggested. Eventually he
looked at me again. "That's really very kind of you and your dad. There's
no need, really. I'm just doing my job here. But that's a wonderful
gesture. I'm going away for a few days later next week to visit some
cousins. If we were to meet, it would have to be Monday or Tuesday."

I thought quickly about my other arrangements to be with Chakri and Boy.
"Tuesday would be great."

After that, we quickly settled on a place to meet in one of the malls. It
turned out that Charlie didn't live too far away from school, so we could
meet each other without too much travel. We fixed up a time on Tuesday to
share a lunch together.

Plan succeeded!!!

After that, we brought our final one-to-one mentoring session to an end. I
stood up and made a show of noticing my shirt was outside my shorts.
Mentioning the school rules about proper dress, I deliberately undid the
top buckle of my shorts in order to tuck the shirt back in again.  I
fumbled a bit to give Charlie another teasing look towards my hidden
assets. He took the bait. Then I stretched out my hand to give him an adult
handshake, picked up my bags, and left his office to return to my final
classes of the day.

CHAPTER 13

On Friday, the school term at the International School finally finished.
Dad wanted us to get away as soon as possible for the weekend in
Kanchanarburi. He'd arranged to pick up Chanita from her workplace in
mid-afternoon and then he drove to the school to collect Chakri and me.
There wasn't time for us to change out of our school uniforms. My weekend
bag was already stowed in the car and Chakri brought his bag with him to
school. The weekend traffic out of Bangkok is always heavy so it made sense
to try and get across town as early as possible for the 120 km trip. The
traffic was already building as we took the Expressway across the Chao
Phrayao river and out to the Western suburbs of Thonburi and beyond. It was
a bit slow to begin with, but once we'd cleared the city, the roads were
faster. In the end it took us two-and-a-half hours to reach Kanchanarburi
and then a further thirty minutes to find the spa-hotel in the hills
beyond.

Chakri and I sat in the back of the car chatting together. I think we were
both excited at the prospect of this weekend. Chanita talked with us from
time-to-time, although I didn't understand all that she was saying in Thai
to Chakri. Dad seemed to focus on driving through the traffic, particularly
when it started to get darker in the evening.

Eventually we found some signs that directed us to the hotel. We entered
the grounds through some large gates and then followed a long driveway
through trees and gardens until the lights of the hotel came into view. It
was certainly a big place, with lots of lights in the main building and in
several wings and out-building on either side. The driveway ended at a
large circular area with a canopy over the main entrance. As soon as the
car stopped two uniformed staff opened the doors whilst another team of men
were busy loading our luggage onto a trolley. We were shown to reception
whilst one of the men offered to drive the car to the parking area. We had
to show our passports and ID at reception. A waiter brought us drinks
whilst dad completed the registration. Then we were each given keycards and
a welcome brochure to the hotel facilities. There seemed a lot of
information to take in, and I decided I could read up on this and explore
the facilities later. I was far more interested in gazing around the
luxurious space of the hotel.

After a few minutes the receptionist called for one of the bell-boys to
show us to our rooms. "You'll be in the Garden Wing – Rooms 204 and 208.
They're not quite next door to each other, but very close. We hope you
enjoy your weekend with us. Please do take full advantage of all our spa
and games facilities. If there is anything we can do to make your stay more
enjoyable, please do let us know." The receptionist nodded towards a young
man who had just appeared. "This is Mack, who is the steward looking after
the rooms in the Garden Wing. He will show you to your rooms. He's
available at any time if you have any difficulties."

We turned to Mack who gave us a little bow of welcome. He took hold of the
trolley will all our luggage and led the way across the hotel lobby and
into the Garden Wing. The whole place felt very spacious. We walked past
several public rooms and into a wide corridor with doors on either side
opening onto various bedrooms. The bell-boy stopped outside 204, unlocked
it, and lifted Dad and Chanita's cases inside. He took a minute or two to
show them round the room. Dad came back to the door: "We're just going to
unpack and rest after the drive for a while. Do you boys want to go
exploring? We can meet for dinner in an hour at the restaurant if you like."

We agreed. I saw Dad give the bell-boy a good tip and then he closed the
door to their room.

"Please follow me," said Mack. We walked a little further along the
corridor to room 208. Again, he opened the door and led us in. It was one
of the largest bedrooms I'd ever seen. There were two beds – one a
king-size and the other somewhat smaller. Large picture windows looked over
the terrace onto the illuminated garden. Mack showed us how the doors
worked and then closed the curtains. He showed us the air-con and light
controls, and gave us a quick guide to the large flat-screen TV. "I'm sure
you young men can decide which beds to use," he said with a slight smile,
looking at us both. I'd noticed his good looks when he'd met us in the
lobby, but now I looked at him more carefully. He was Thai, probably aged
around 18, with good English. He was slim built within his staff uniform of
brown trousers and brown and yellow waistcoat. I wondered if he was
checking us out, wondering what a Thai boy and a farang boy were doing
sharing the same room in an upmarket hotel. "If you want the porno channels
on the TV they start of number 700 on the controls. They're meant to be
locked but I can open them for you from my work station if you like." I saw
Chakri nod enthusiastically.

"This is the bathroom," Mack added, leading us past a clothes closet area
and through another door. This fully-tiled room offered both a spa-bath and
a large walk-in shower as well as two wash-basins. He watched as both
Chakri and I looked around with some amazement.

As we turned to walk back out, Mack said: "As the steward during your stay,
I'm available to help at any time. If there is anything you'd like me to
do, please just call Reception or come and find me. You can usually find me
in the Garden Wing." And with that, he smiled again and left, closing the
door behind him.

Chakri and I stood in the middle of the room and looked at each other.
"He's pretty hot, don't you think?" commented Chakri, "I know what I'd like
him to help me with!" and he rubbed himself provocatively.

"Yeah, he's nice," I replied – although secretly I realised he was just the
type of older boy that I really liked.

"Your dad said they needed a little rest before dinner – but I bet I know
what they'll be getting up to in their room!"

I found it more difficult to think of my dad with Chanita in that way so I
didn't respond. Instead I said, "Come on, let's get changed out of these
school uniforms into something more comfortable. Then maybe we can go and
look around more."

"Well let's get the school clothes off for sure," he replied beginning to
undo his shirt and pull it off. "But first I want to try that massive
shower." I sat on the bed and watched as Chakri kicked his shoes and socks
off and then undid the belt and zip of his trousers. He quickly stripped
down to his red and yellow briefs and then danced his way across to the
bathroom. "Hey, want to join me?" he laughed.

I watched his cute slim bum, remembering how I had pushed through between
his legs in my bedroom just a week ago. For a moment I felt a little dazed
by the prospect of a weekend with Chakri in this luxury hotel and bedroom.
Then reality kicked in again. `All you have to do is enjoy yourself!' As
the sound of a powerful shower jet began to emerge from the bathroom, I
unzipped my bag to retrieve my wash stuff, and followed Chakri into the
bathroom. Steam was filling the large walk-in shower area and Chakri's
naked brown body was on full display.

"Come on, get that big, tasty cock of yours in here with me!" he exclaimed,
"I want to get hold of it again." I began to undress and hang my clothes up
on one of the hooks. I turned away from the shower before removing my
boxers. I could feel my thick cock swinging between my legs and already
beginning to fill. I stepped out of the boxers and walked quickly across to
stand under the overhead shower spray alongside Chakri. I'm taller than
Chakri and he's definitely slimmer than me, so my body felt bigger as I
looked at him under the shower. He turned side-on to me and my cock brushed
his hip as it slowly thickened. Then he turned his back to me and my cock
rose to stand against his bum – a position that I was beginning to really
enjoy. Chakri rubbed his ass against me and this brought me to full
thickness and hardness. He put shower cream onto his hands and then moved
them behind him to grasp hold of me and stroked me. I looked down to watch
him playing with me as the water sprayed over us both.

I turned him around to face me and leant forward slightly to kiss him. What
I really wanted to do was get my hands on his boy ass. I put both hands on
his ass-cheeks and then squeezed them hard. He gasped with the pressure. I
pulled his ass cheeks apart and imagined the water running down his crack.
I was getting turned on and started to be rougher with him as he made more
noise. Almost involuntarily, I slapped his ass and his body jerked into me.
I slapped his other cheek. His hands were working my thick cock. For a
moment, he pushed away from me.

"You really do have a big cock, Toby," he said. I looked down. He wasn't
small, but I was probably twice as thick and significantly longer. Being
cut, my helmet head looked so much larger. "I've never seen another boy
with a cock as big as yours – not even in pictures. It's so hot. I just
want to play with it all night – all weekend!"

I turned the spray down and leant back against the wall tiles, thrusting my
cock out towards him. "Go on then, Chakri – make me cum." I pushed him down
by the shoulders until my cock was in his face. I watched as he wanked
himself, kneeling on the floor. I didn't do anything to help him. I just
held his head and pushed my helmet between his lips. He was holding my cock
with his other hand, and working his mouth up and down on my length. My
cockhead was feeling really hot. I let him suck me and wank me. "Do it
faster!" I pushed my cock further in and began to fuck into his mouth. I
knew he was struggling to take my thickness, but I reckoned if he liked my
cock so much, he could take it. "Make me cum!"

Everything was happening fast now. I could feel my own juices rising. I
leant back into the wall with my shoulders and let the inevitable happen. I
pumped my first load into his mouth and watched as Chakri struggled to hold
it; the cum was leaking from his mouth and running down my cock and over
his hand. Another shot fired out of me. For the third shot I pulled out of
his mouth and my white jism landed on his face. He stayed there, mouth
open, tongue out, swallowing, wanting to catch my juice. I rubbed my
enlarged helmet across his face. As I looked down, I could see his own
ejaculation onto the floor between us.

As we both gradually subsided and relaxed, I pulled him up and turned him
around so that his ass and back rested against my body. I turned up the
water and let it run over his head, face and chest to clean him. Then I
used the shower head to clean myself. "That was really good," I said,
giving him a hug from behind. "When you took my cock like that, it felt so
great."

"I loved it too, Toby. You really do have a fantastic cock."

"Come on then, that's given me an appetite for dinner. Let's see if my dad
is ready yet. I'm famished. And we can have more of this later!"




Dad and Chanita arrived at the hotel restaurant about five minutes after we
got there.

"Have you been exploring then?" asked my dad.

"Yes, kind of," replied Chakri with a laugh, "It really is a very smart
hotel. Thank you very much for bringing me. I'm sure it will be a lot of
fun."

"You're welcome, Chakri. I know that Toby will enjoy having a friend with
him for the weekend."

`You don't know the half-of-it, dad,' I thought, `There's going to be a lot
of fun and exploring.'

The food in the restaurant was really good. Dad and his new girlfriend were
drinking cocktails, and he allowed Chakri and me to have some beer.
Afterwards we all went for a walk around the hotel. There were two outdoor
pools and a very large spa building which seemed to offer a sauna, a gym
and various spa and massage treatments. In the grounds we could see cycles,
tennis courts and a golf driving range. There was a games room indoors and
several lounges and bars for guests. After 45 minutes or so we made our way
back to the Garden Wing and dad said he would see us in the morning for a
late breakfast. Chakri and I walked further along the corridor to our
bedroom, passing Mack the room steward on the way.

"Good evening," he said, quite formally, "I hope you enjoy a pleasant
night. I have prepared your room for you."

When we entered the room, the table lamps were lit, the curtains closed,
and the covers on both beds were turned back.

"He thinks we're going to sleep in separate beds!" said Chakri. "I don't
think so! That bed is so big." He picked up the TV remote control. "I
wonder if he activated the porn channels for us." He pressed several
numbers on the control and a porn video channel appeared on the large
screen channel. A very well-hung black man was busy fucking a white woman
on a bed. I watched for a moment, amazed at his size. Chakri flicked
through several more channels. There was a mixed sex orgy of six or seven
people in some kind of army camp. Another channel showed a naked teen boy
being sucked by a girl. I liked the look of the excited boy and watched
this for a time until the scene changed to show him sucking on the girl's
tits. Then there was a close-up of his cock entering her smooth cunt.
Watching this started to turn me on. As the boy began to fuck the girl on
the screen, there were some really nice shots of the boy's butt which
looked very hot.

"Do you want to watch this girl?" asked Chakri. "I want to see if they have
any gay porn."

"OK," I agreed, "But that boy is making me hard again." I started to unzip
and remove my trousers and then my shirt. There was a sizeable bulge in my
briefs which Chakri was starting at.

"You're always horny, Toby. Does your cock ever go down?"

"Yeah, I'm just a permanently horny teenager," I joked feeling myself up,
"That loves a cute ass like that boy has."

"I hope you like my ass then," Chakri responded, as he shucked off his
shorts and shirt, and then quickly followed that by removing his pants too
to expose his nakedness to me again. He climbed up onto the king-sized bed
and lay on his stomach facing the screen. With his legs slightly splayed,
the sight of his smooth ass and crack brought me to full attention. "Let's
see what else there is."

He flicked through some more channels showing men in various positions with
one, two or three women. The next channel was two men making out together.
Both were quite hairy and large. Their chests were covered in hair that ran
down to a forest of pubes. One man turned around and bent over the back of
a chair to expose a large and very hairy ass. We both watched as the other
man then covered his cock with a gel, lined it up with the first man's
ass-hole, and began to push his way in. It looked almost impossible to get
a tube that size to enter, but it seemed to go. We stared at the screen as
his cock slowly slid all the way up into his ass. I looked down at Chakri's
ass and tried to imagine what it would be like to enter him. My hand went
down to his buttocks and I began to stroke them. Chakri's response was to
open his legs wider on the bed, so I could move in to his root and his
crack.

"Mmm, that's nice Toby. Keep doing that please," he said, as he continued
to watch the hairy men fucking on the screen. "I wonder if they've got any
younger guys on here." He flicked through a few more channels, as I stroked
his ass some more.

"What about this one?"  I looked up. Two young footballers in their kit had
been enjoying a game of kick-about on an indoor pitch. They were shown
leaving the hall, laughing and talking together as good friends, and making
their way to the changing rooms. There the young men were followed by the
camera as they slowly stripped off their kit. Eventually one boy was shown
in his jock-strap, gently touching himself, as he watched the other remove
his shorts until he stood up nude. The boys moved close together until they
could kiss each other. Their hands roved over each other's bodies. The
camera moved in slow-motion up their bodies, taking in their legs and
thighs before zooming in on one boy's cock and balls, and the other boy's
bulging jock-strap. Only the fabric separated their genitals. The next shot
showed the back of the jock-strap boy with his muscled ass. The other boy
was seen using his hands to push the jock-strap down before he started
playing with the naked butt. I looked from the butt on the screen to the
butt on the bed. The porn channel showed both boys fully erect. One boy was
pushed down onto a table and his legs lifted into the air. The other boy
stood between his legs. He took some oil from his kit-bag and rubbed it on
his cock and the prone boy's ass crack. He pulled his foreskin right back
to expose his purple helmet. There was a close-up shot as he lined up and
prepared to push into the boy's ass. He seemed to be quite rough about it.
He pushed his head in and the other boy cried out. He didn't stop but just
kept on pushing in. The face on the receiving boy was all clenched up. He
speared him all the way until his pubes and balls were against the other
boy's ass. Then he started to fuck the boy, pulling almost all the way out,
and then right back in again. It looked a bit brutal. I looked down at my
own cock and saw the pre-cum covering my helmet in shiny wet juice.

"Toby," began Chakri and he turned around to look at me, "Would you do that
to me? Just a lot more gently please."

"You want me to fuck you?" How could I tell him that I'd never fucked
another boy – or a girl – though I'd often thought about doing it to boys
like Carl back in York ... and more recently, with Boy and Charlie in some of
my wilder dreams.

"Yes. I've done it before.  I've let two or three other boys fuck me back
home. But they've all been Thai boys with smaller dicks. I've never tried
anything your size. I want to see what it's like when I'm really filled
up." And with that, he pushed his ass up of the bed, opening his crack as
he did, and revealing his smooth balls and hard young cock beneath him.
"Don't you want to fuck my ass like this?"

I stared at his rounded, smooth ass. "Yeah, I do," I said quietly, "But we
don't have any of that oil they use."

"Yes, I do. I brought some from home." And he jumped off the bed, rummaged
in his bag, and brought out a bottle. I took it from him, opened the lid
and spread some gel on my fingers. It felt slightly oily and silky. I
started to put some on my cock and it immediately began to feel slippery.
It was a lovely feeling so I spread some more down my shaft and all over my
balls. `This stuff would be great for wanking myself' I thought.

"Put some on my ass," urged Chakri. I used my fingers to run up and down
his crack-line. When I'm done, Chakri put his hand around to feel his own
ass. As I watched, he exhaled to relax and then pushed the end of his index
finger into his ass. It disappeared up to the second knuckle. He moved it
in and around for a few moments. "This helps to get me loosened up a bit,"
he said. "OK, I'm ready for you now – but please just take it easy."

Chakri was on all-fours with his butt sticking up towards me. I looked
briefly at the TV screen where one boy continued to fast-fuck the other
from between his legs. I knelt between Chakri's thighs and pushed my
hardness towards his ass. The feeling of the slick gel was new and
exciting. I brushed my cock across his cheeks and then up and down his
crack savouring the sensation. With my hands, I squeezed his ass. In the
shower, before dinner, I'd found myself slapping his ass involuntarily. I
remembered how hot this felt, so I did it again a couple of times. The
smack of my palm on his bare flesh felt really good. Chakri didn't seem to
object; he just pushed his ass further back towards me. I put my helmet
against his opening crack and tried to line it up with his ass-hole. I took
hold of his hips and tried to push in.

Nothing much seemed to happen. I pushed a little harder but still my head
didn't budge. "Use some more lube," urged Chakri, "I've never had anything
your size before." I squirted some more of the gel onto the end of my cock.
I flicked my cock against his hole a few times and gave his buttocks a few
more playful slaps because it felt so good. I checked with my hand to see
if he was still hard. Then I placed my cock-head against his hole again and
pushed hard. After a few moments or resistance, my helmet popped through
the first ring.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," yelled Chakri, "That really hurts. Take it out!" I
quickly pulled out of him. He collapsed down on the bed. "Sorry – that hurt
a lot. It felt like my ass was about to split open." I massaged his lower
back and buttocks for a time, whilst also playing with myself. The
sensation of my cock actually entering into him had been amazing.

After a minute or two, Chakri turned his head round to look at me again.
"Ok, you can try again, Toby. But please take it really slowly." He got
back up on his knees. I held his hips and let my cock play around his ass
again. I pushed my hand through between his legs to discover he'd gone
soft. I held my cock and lined it up for entry again. I let it rest against
his hole for some time. "OK, I'm going to try again."

I tried to hold him steady and push. His hips pulled away from me slightly.
I pushed some more, watching my helmet as it tried to force open his
ass-hole muscles. It seemed hard to believe that he could take my size.
"Ah, ah, that's starting to hurt again, Toby." I waited a little, just
stretching his ring a bit, and then tried to push more. "Aaghhh, I can't do
it," he groaned, collapsing back down on the bed, "I want to – I want to
feel you inside me – but it's stretching me too far. I think you're just
too big for me."

I looked down at his prone body, my thick cock held in my hand. Looking at
his smooth ass made me realise just how much I wanted to the experience of
entering someone and fucking them.

Chakri turned over onto his back. "Sorry. I know you want to. But I can't
take that much pain."

"It's OK," I replied, "We can do something else." I looked down. His cock
had shrivelled whilst mine remained hard, swaying above his body. He needed
some recovery time. I lay down on the bed beside him and after a few
moments pulled him on top of me. From there I could stroke his back and his
butt. He lifted his head for some mouth-to-mouth work. "I'm really sorry,"
he said again. We lay like this for a time.

Eventually, I needed a piss, so I rolled us over and went off to the
bathroom. When I came back, Chakri was watching the porn on the TV again.
The two boys had finished fucking each other. They'd been replaced by
another couple of young guys, one with a dark black skin and the other
white. The black boy had a cock that was like a long hose. He was standing
over the white boy, feeding this hose into his mouth. The white boy's mouth
was completely full as he tried to swallow all the long black sausage.
Chakri was absorbed in the scene and he moved around on the bed as his own
cock came back to life.

"Wow, look at the length of him," he said looking across at me. "If I can't
take you in my ass, Toby, I can still take you in my mouth. Are you ready
for me to make you cum again?"

"Yeah. Do that. And even better if I can play with your bum at the same
time." I climbed back onto the big bed. "If I lie down here on my back, you
can climb over me and suck me off whilst I play with your butt." We quickly
arranged ourselves in the 69 position and I was rock-hard again in no time.
Chakri's smooth ass was just above my face. I used both hands on it to
squeeze and push and pull on his buttocks. I pushed my nose and mouth right
in to his crack where my cock had been a few minutes before. I could feel
his mouth moving up and down on my cock. I spread my legs wide so he could
play with my heavy balls at the same time. I felt the need to slap his ass
a few more times, and each time I did this he sucked more deeply on me. My
hand pushed through beneath his ass to grab his cock. I pulled it down and
backwards until I could get it into my mouth. I started chewing on his
cockhead with my lips and tongue. My hands roved all over his butt and
balls. I could feel my juice rising in my very hot cock. I wanted him to
really go for it, so I smacked his ass a couple more times, harder than
before. That was enough to send me over the edge. Without warning him, I
shot a big load into his mouth in a series of strong pumps. He didn't let
go with him mouth, although I could feel my cum running out of him and back
down my length and into my pubes.

"Fuck, yeah," I said, as the spasms eased off. I pushed my face deep into
his root again, and as I did so, I felt the contraction in his butt as he
started to shoot off. I felt his jism land all over my chest in several
stringy, white blasts. After a few moments more, Chakri's body collapsed
down onto mine. We lay like that for several minutes with sticky goo
smeared between us, and pooling in my pubes and over my balls.

"I always thought this weekend together would be good, but this evening has
been great! Everything you've done to me, Toby, has been amazing."

"How about we go and enjoy another shower together to clean up?" I
suggested.

"Yeah, great. I loved it when you soaped me up before."

We disentangled our bodies and made our way to the luxurious bathroom
again. Stepping into the walk-in shower, I noticed that we were both still
semi-aroused. I pushed Chakri under the rain-shower and started to clean
him up, allowing my cock to brush against him frequently. Afterwards, he
did the same to me. A few minutes later, we stepped out and dried
ourselves. Back in the big bed, he curled in close to me. "You're like my
best friend and my `big' brother," he said. "And we've got a whole weekend
to enjoy even more of this."

............ to be continued soon in Chapter 14 of Toby's Journal .............

(c) Tom Pickles, 2015   I love reading how the story excites you at
tpickles2@gmail.com.


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