Date: Sun, 6 Nov 2005 20:31:42 +0000 (GMT)
From: B
Subject: Welsh Holiday Fuck

I've always wanted to write on nifty, so I have, this is a true story. Some
of the dialogue isn't exactly what was said, but it was nine years ago!

My family used to have a chalet, on the beach, in North Wales, UK. We used
to take it in turns going up there and staying for a few weeks. My
immediate family: parents, and my little sister used to have great times up
there, it was a fantastic place to go.

I'm 24 now, I get my fair share of action and to be honest I can get a bit
slutty. I just love sex, I love being gay, and I love sex with men. I feel
sorry for all those straight men who long for mind boggling, passionate sex
and are stuck with their frigid, sexless women. A little info on me: 24,
blue eyes, cropped black hair, 6ft tall, 32" waist, slim body and finally a
thick, uncut 7" cock. I'm not being conceited but I'm fairly good looking,
think Justin Timberlake with blue eyes black hair and a smaller nose!

I've always been pretty horny, before I was 10 I used to mess around with a
few of my neighbours, mostly girls, letting them wank my cock and fingering
them. It wasn't until one of my friends from down the road, who was a few
years older than me, let me touch his cock that I started the road to
realising I was gay. We only messed around a couple of times, but he taught
me a few things, especially fingering myself. I'm pretty versatile, don't
mind fucking or being fucked, but there's nothing like getting fucked!

My first real sexual experience happened when I was on holiday, I was about
15 at the time, I don't know why but I hadn't had much action since my
experiences with my neighbours. I think it was because I'd gone into my
shell, I'd lost confidence and I think it was because I didn't want to give
anything 'gay' away to people. Anyway I used to love going into the public
toilets around North Wales and reading the stories written on the walls and
doors of the toilets. I used to get so hard reading them and loved shooting
my cum on the walls, leaving my mark with all the over loads dribbling
down.

On one of the days whilst on holiday we went shopping in the local town.
The town had two public toilets that I loved going to, any chance I got I'd
give an excuse and sneak out to the toilets and read the walls, one in
particular opposite an old cinema was the best and it was usually empty
whenever I went in there. It was a dark, dirty place, it had dark green
doors and rough pebble dashed walls, it stank like all old toilets do but
it turned me on so badly. This one time I walked down the road towards the
toilets, I was so excited and slightly nervous about getting caught, and
basically doing something I thought was naughty.

I entered the toilets and went to the cubicle with the dirtiest stories,
closed the door behind me although there was no lock it stayed shut. It had
been a year since I'd last been in there, the cum stains were a little old,
there didn't seem to be any new ones. There were no new stories either, but
the old ones were just as hot. I pulled down my trackie bottoms and started
furiously wanking my hard cock whilst reading about some guy sucking cock
in the same cubicle. I had to be quick because I didn't know how long I'd
have without mom and dad worrying about me. My cock was getting really
slimey with pre-cum as I edged closer to shooting my load. I hadn't heard
anyone come in but the cubicle door started to open so I quickly pushed it
to stop whoever it was not to come in. By that time I was so nervous I'd
started to go soft, and then the door opened again. I pushed back and the
door closed, by this time I'd lost my erection and just wanted to get out
of there. I got myself sorted and left the cubicle and walked to the old
stained sinks, as I walked round the corner to where the sinks were I
noticed this bloke at the urinals.

As I washed my hands I gave him a quick look. He was wearing an old
turquoise jacket, white shirt and jeans. He looked quite old, around 40-45
with thinning black hair and slightly overweight, the thing that got my
attention though was his cock. He was just staring down into the urinal
stroking his hard cock it looked about 6.5 inches. I carried on washing my
hands and kept sneaking looks at the guys cock, it was so horny knowing
this bloke was hard literally a few metres away from me. It was pretty
obvious that this was the guy who had kept opening the door. I didn't know
what to do, my heart was hammering away, I wanted to go over there and
touch his cock but part of me was running scared. I decided to get the hell
out of there, I was kinda weirded out that this fat, older guy was turning
me on, so I walked towards the exit but I just couldn't pass up the
opportunity of doing something, I was still horny from not cumming. As I
headed for the door I made a decision and walked into the cubicle I was in
earlier. I waited for a while and nothing happened, I thought the bloke had
probably gone by now so pulled my trackies down and started to wank again.
I got hard more or less instantly; the adrenaline from watching the older
bloke had got me excited. Then the door opened again, this time I didn't
have time to push it closed and it opened all the way. The bloke was
standing there looking at my hard cock, he's jeans we're open at the fly
and his black leather belt was unbuckled, I could just make out a large
bulge in his jeans. I was shitting myself; I didn't know what to do. He
just walked into the cubicle and shut the door, turned round and pulled out
his hard cock as he shuffled towards me and reached for my dick. He's hand
was quite rough and chubby as he stroked my dick, he kinda nodded towards
his cock, and I took it in my hand. It was heavy and slightly wet, it was
so warm in my hand though, I was getting hornier with this old, fat mans
cock in my hand. He leaned in towards my ear breathing heavily, I could
feel his hot breath on my neck.

'Fucking hell' he whispered in my ear. 'you want a blow job?'

I just nodded as he knelt in front of me and took my cock into his
mouth. It felt amazing as his wet tongue lapped at my shaft, he pulled back
my foreskin and started tonguing the end of my nob. It sounded so wet and
nasty as he started bobbing his head up and down my shaft. I stroked his
balding head as he carried on sucking my cock; he's thinning hair was
really soft under my hands as he really fucked my cock with his throat. He
was wanking himself like mad, I couldn't quite see his cock because of his
fat stomach. It was making me even hornier the fact that I was giving
myself up to this older, overweight man. I felt like a cheap rent boy
standing there with my trackie bottoms round my ankles, letting this bloke
suck my cock. I was getting ready to cum down his throat when he pulled his
mouth off my cock and stood up. I wanted that cock in my mouth so bad, I
sat on the toilet and he shuffled further forwards as I started copying the
way he lapped at his cock. His crotch smelt slightly musty, he had tons of
light brown hair round his dick and balls, he pulled up his shirt and saw
his fat belly, again covered in the same brown hair. I just tried to
swallow as much as I could as he ruffled my curly hair. I had my hands on
his big waist and kept stroking down his legs and feeling his fat hairy
thighs. He was really turning me on, the fact that he was loving being with
me was making me so hot. He grunted and pulled his cock out of my mouth.

'You like getting fucked?' he asked.

I didn't know what to say, I'd never technically been fucked before
although I'd put loads of things up my hole; fingers, carrots, candles,
stuff like that. I was so horny though and the prospect of this guy fucking
me was just overloading my senses.

'I've never done it before' I said.

'So you want to then?' he replied. He was stroking his cock again.

'yeah, but I'm a bit nervous.'

He took my shoulders and motioned me to stand up, and then pushed me to
rest my upper body against the wall. He stood real close to me and moved
his hand to my ass. He rubbed his chubby hand along my crack and felt my
young bum cheeks. He leaned into my ear again.

'Your going to love this, just relax and go with it.' He said.

He put a couple of his fingers in his mouth and really lathered them in his
spit, then reached for my hole and smeared the spit around my entrance. It
felt amazing having his big fingers massage my hole, I kept pulsating my
ring against his fingers as they slipped into my hole. I kept moaning as he
licked and nibbled my ear.

'You're not as tight as I thought you would be, you really like this don't
you?' he asked.

'Yeah, oh god, it feels great.'

I could feel him rubbing his stiff rod and his fat belly against my side as
he kept tonguing my ear and fingering my ass. Every once in awhile he'd
lather up his fingers again and stick them back up me, he got three of them
up my cunt and was really going at me. It felt amazing, I felt like such a
slut but it just made me feel even hornier. The slimey, squelching sound
from his spit as he fingered me sounded so nasty and just made the whole
thing even better. After a few minutes getting my hole ready he positioned
himself behind me as he wiped his slimey cock head against my crack.

I got a bit worried then, realising that I was actually going to get fucked
and lose my virginity, not only that for the first time I realised he
wasn't going to wear a condom. Even though I was worried the nastiness of
it got to me and wasn't enough to stop me. Gradually he eased his cock into
me, I could feel it penetrate my wet hole. It was nowhere near as bad as I
thought it would be, but saying that he had opened me up pretty good. I did
groan a little as he eased the rest of his shaft into my cunt, then felt
his belly against my ass cheeks and his wiry body hair tickling my smooth
skin. I felt fucking dirty, leaning against a toilet wall my t-shirt pushed
up my chest with my pants and trackies round my ankles with this fairly
ugly old fat mans cock up my arse. My cock was rock hard as he started to
rock his dick inside my hole. He ran his hands up along my back and up to
my shoulders underneath my t-shirt. He leant his body against mine up
against the wall, squashing me against the stained surface, he grunted in
my ear as he rutted his fat body up against me. My cock was rubbing against
the cum stained wall until he reached around for it and started wanking it
off.

'God your arse feels fucking great, you like my cock inside you? He asked.

I just grunted as he kept rutting away at my hole, his dick was aimed right
at my prostate and it felt fucking amazing. I could feel his warm fat belly
rubbing against my back, he's meaty thighs against mine and his chubby hand
wanking my rock hard cock. All I kept imagining was how we must have
looked, a 15 year old boy with a 40ish fat man fucking him from behind. I'd
never been so turned on before in my life, he was really pumping my cunt by
now and the feeling of his cock rubbing against my prostate was edging me
towards shooting.

'I'm gonna cum' I told him.

'Yeah, fucking shoot with my cock inside you.' He grunted. His breath
wasn't bad but it wasn't sweet smelling as he panted in my ear. 'Im gonna
cum too, you want it inside you?'

'Oh god, im cumming, yeah do it in me' the idea of him shooting his load
inside me pushed me over the edge as I shot my cum all over his fist and
the wall.

As my arse muscles clamped down on his cock he came inside me, I could just
about feel the pulses of his load, although the main feeling was the sloppy
way his cock felt in my hole. I could feel dribbles of his cum running down
my balls and my inner thigh as he pulled his cock out and pushed it back in
again. I could feel the sweat from his body on my back and he kept wiping
his sweat covered head on my hair.

'That was amazing' he whispered 'god I wanna fuck you again.' He took his
cock out of my hole and just rubbed his cum covered nob end around my
hole. I felt a bit sore but still horny.

'I can't I've really gotta go my dad'll be searching for me, ive been
ages.'

I wish he had fucked me again, I would've loved another of his loads up
me. I stood straight and pulled my trackies up and straightened myself out,
I really had to go. He was leaning against the other wall of the cubicle as
I went to go.

'Thanks, you're a hot lad.' He said

'cheers.' I replied and gave him an embarrassed smile and left.

I washed my hands and gave myself a look in the mirror. I had wet patches
all over my t-shirt and trackies and my arse felt really sloppy, it felt
really uncomfortable as well, like I needed to take a shit but I didn't
have time so made sure I didn't look too bad and a bit shakily went to find
the family.

I found them eventually, they'd gone to the harbour, and weren't that
concerned about me. I managed to make up the excuse that I saw a really
interesting shop I'd stayed in, although mom asked why I was so wet. I cant
remember how I got out of that one but they didn't seem that bothered.

I can remember getting back to the chalet and going straight to the
bathroom and using a hand mirror checking my hole. It was really red, and
slightly sore, and I still had that weird feeling, I had a hunch that it
was the blokes cum so I pushed my arse muscles and a wad of his cum
dribbled out of my puckered hole and onto the mirror. It was so fucking hot
and I was rock hard again so I used a couple of my fingers and really went
at my cunt as I wanked off. It felt great using the fat mans cum as lube
and shot my load into the toilet.

When I'd got over the horniness of the whole thing I was scared shitless
about what I'd done. For weeks after I thought id caught AIDS or something,
I never got it checked at the time but I didn't fall down ill or anything
and before I got a serious boyfriend I went for a test and was fine.

My favourite fantasy is till being fucked and used by fat, balding, older
men and I've done it a few times since and most of them can't believe that
I get so turned on by it, but hey we both get something out of it!!!