Date: Sun, 07 Jul 2002 02:50:59 +0000 From: Nick Alias Pizza Boy <nickaliaspizzaboy@hotmail.com> Subject: Ibiza Experiences Ibiza Experiences By Nick Alias Pizza Boy NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Lars Joachim from Big Brother Norway and Chris from Big Brother Denmark. "Big Brother Norge" is a copyright and trademark of TV Norge and Endemol Entertainment. "Big Brother Danmark" is a copyright and trademark of TVDanmark and Endemol Entertainment. The story has also nothing to do with Radio ABC in Copenhagen. CHAPTER ONE: S.A.S flight number 342 from Kastrup/Copenhagen International Airport to the Spanish party resort Ibiza landed in the early afternoon of a hot July day. For the second summer, Chris had been chosen to be part of the "ABC Team" whose role in Ibiza was a mix of radio shows live from the island, organise different games for Danes travelling there and try out the most stuff possible to report it on the air for the ABC listeners who unfortunately couldn't leave Denmark. He had had so much fun last year, it had been an assignement impossible to refuse and he was looking forward to get involved into even wilder things! Chris picked up his luggages then took a cab to his hotel. When the ABC staffers had booked rooms, there was no place with enough free rooms for all so the group had to be separated between three or four hotels. A detail Chris appreciated particularly, he was the only one from ABC to stay at the "Ibiza Sunshine Resort". His room was awesome. It was indeed a suite, large, full of sunshine, beautiful view on the Mediterranean Sea and, of course, fully-equipped to feel like a King for three weeks. King also in the sense of king-sized bed, excellent to enjoy either a good rest without feeling tight at all or simply having all the space needed for a great fuck session. But the bed could wait, he didn't even approach it. Looking at his watch, Chris saw he had many hours in front of him before meeting his mates for dinner. He began by unpacking then stripped down to his underwears and took a nap in his, oh!, king-sized waterbed! When he woke up, it was barely six o'clock. Rested, he decided that it would be cool to have a walk around and then join his pals at the restaurant for nine o'clock. But first, he had to change clothes and a shower wouldn't have been too much asking. Perspiration had constantly leaked during the flight and Chris' smell had now began to disgust himself. Entering the bathroom already in the nude, he struggled to empty his bladder due to an erection. However he didn't pay further attention and got into the shower with his penis still fully erect at 7.5 inches. Chris soaped up, beginning by his shoulders then going across his developped arms, firm pecs, barely noticable six-pack and strong legs. This was the result of a regular, yet never excessive, work-out schedule. Another detail of his body Chris liked was its smoothness: a Black patch of pubes kept short-trimmed along, small spots under his arms along with pale duvet covering his forearms, legs and ass crack. Almost done, he shampooed his black hairs and was about to leave the cabin when he remembered there was a place who hadn't been cleaned. Grabbing one of them many small pouches of liquid soap, he pulled his foreskin back and washed his dickhead. That simple gesture got him up for a little more, though. Like so many times before since his early teens, Chris grabbed his cock with his full right hand and stroked his dick while his other hand explored his chest or simply teased his full balls. As he got hornier and hornier, Chris increased the pace of his handjob and finished himself with an explosion which threw three large streams of hot cum out of his shaft on the shower wall. Out of breathe but feeling terrific after such a powerful orgasm, he cleaned up his mess then went to take care of his face before getting dressed and heading for downtown Ibiza. Following a meal who could have enlarged someone of 20 pounds only by looking at the table, the whole group of six decided to pay a visit to the famous Amnesia nightclub, to party of course but also a bit to burn out all the extra calories! Chris certainly didn't miss out on the last part as he danced for nearly two hours non-stop! At one moment, he returned at the table where his mates were and remarked a new face, a guy, sat next to Anja - one of the girls in the ABC Team in Ibiza. - Chris, this is Lars Joachim. The guy reminded him someone, vaguely. After they had shaken hands, Anja told Chris he was the winner of Big Brother Norge's first season. - Wow, I've also done BB! he exclaimed. - Yeah, I recall you now. Besides, Anja had tipped me off! the boyish-looking musician joked. Lars moved chair to be next to Chris and the two guys began talking. Ain't the world small? L.J. was in Ibiza for the same reason than Chris! Too bad, the Norwegian had soon to go. - Here's my mobile phone number. Give me a call dude, we could hang out. - Of course man, promise! Chris spent the rest of the night trying to find out where he had seen this guy before. Yes on Big Brother Norway but his looks reminded him of someone he had met in real life but it was still too vague to hope for any clarification. CHAPTER TWO: - JENS!!!!!!! he screamed out loud. Chris woke up covered by sweat and had to sit in the bed to catch his breath for a couple of seconds. Lars Joachim's look alike, it was Jens. He had found out. Jens was a gay guy who lived near Chris' home when he was a teenager. Both hung out a lot until the day Jens admitted he was gay. Chris had never been in such situation, didn't know what to do...the friendship was broken. It wasn't totally his fault. When Chris had recovered from his emotions, Jens refused all contacts with him. Chris felt incredibly guilty for it and understood Jens' attitude. However, a misplaced remark from his sister made Chris feeling even more odd inside. As they discussed the situation, she told him that his reaction to Jens' coming out may have hinted that Chris needed a reflection on his own sexuality. It had taken months to overtake the following inner struggles. Although the thought of two men having sex didn't appeal him much, Chris became curious about this alternative side of the human nature and began to question himself on those acts. Another frank talk with his sister taught him he had nothing to lose if he tried it to see how it is. This has always been out of question, or so he thought... During their first week there, Lars Joachim joined the ABC people every night to party. Plus, he even went to play a song live on "Sommer fra Ibiza", the special live programme broadcast daily from Ibiza for Danish listeners. And every time they met, Chris was left with a strange impression of desire for Lars Joachim. Chris didn't deny it, only he had many reserves over these feelings. He wasn't sure if it was for real or only because of the physical similarities with Jens or whatever. Then on his 10th day in the island, he ended his morning jerk-off by shooting Lars Joachim's name when he ejaculated. A turning point, from that time Chris could put more precision on "getting involved into even wilder things". The improvement was only personal though. If Chris had chosen Lars Joachim to be his man for one night, nothing was sure on his friend's side. Well, Chris thought, let's see what happens. A few events of the second week slightly rose the sexual tension between the two men. Perhaps Lars Joachim hadn't noticed but Chris had surely enjoyed wrestling in the pool like he never had before. Or the night at the sushi bar, when the two guys litterally brought the fish into each other's mouths rather than eating by themselves. It was all done in a humorous athmosphere, but Chris undoubtly felt aroused by this. In the end of week two, Chris prepared to go out and when he received a call from Lars Joachim. - Chris? - Yeah, what's up? - I'll be in shower, I've left the door unlocked so you just have to walk in. Ok? - Fine, I'll be there in a minute. Chris grabbed his keys and walked to Lars Joachim's room, who happened to be only a few doors away from his. He pushed the door lightly and could hear his mate singing loud under the hot water. He toured the room then passed again in front of the bathroom door as Lars Joachim was shutting off the water. Being open, he simply entered and waited for the Norwegian to come out. What a shock when he appeared! Although Chris found Lars Joachim a hottie, he wasn't excessively built - simply fit, lean and defined all across his smooth body. However, Chris froze when he had a look at what hung between Lars Joachim's legs. Seven inches of meat, yet still completely limp! - Hey, what are you looking at? he asked Chris as Lars Joachim towelled himself off. - Huh, nothing man. - Dude, I see you staring at me. C'mon, you can tell me. Blushing slightly, Chris opened up. - You've got a hell of a snake down there! It was far from the first time Lars Joachim had been told such. But this time was a bit different. He liked to see Chris' eyes unable to leave his crotch. - huh..Chris? - Yep. - What would you say if we stayed here to hang around tonight? I think we could have much more fun here than there, Lars Joachim added with a grin and a wink. Now dry, Lars Joachim put his towel aside and walked towards Chris still in the nude. Sexual tension had never been higher between the two men, who only needed eye contact to tell each other they were heading straight to bed! - You've ever done this before, Chris? Lars Joachim asked as he unbuttoned Chris' white shirt. - No, I've only been curious for a while. You...you're not cockslut, are you? Lars Joachim laughed, beginning to caress Chris' fit smooth chest. - Of course I'm not a male slut! 'had a circle jerk last summer at a musical camp. We were drunk and stoned, all stuff ya know...but I had truly enjoyed it... - Dude, what the hell are ya doin' to my tits! It's awesome! On his back and under Lars Joachim, Chris was subjected to numerous cock teases all over his body. A large wet spot appeared at his black boxers and after a moment, Lars Joachim peeled them off slowly then dove on the raging erection standing and begging for mercy. As he watched Lars Joachim's head bobbing up and down on his cock while sucking it greatly, Chris felt his mate's organ expanding to its full lenght against his left foot, a lenght that remained a mystery for the moment as it was impossible for Chris to see down there. Besides, Lars Joachim's hungry look to Chris while he devilishly devoured Chris' middle leg was too much of an unmissable shot. - Oh man..hang on Lars...so hot man...I'm gonna...fuck I'm cummmiiiiiinnnnggg.... Not long after Lars Joachim had finished drinking up all of Chris' hot milk, Chris suddently sat on the bed and moved his partner upwards to kiss him. His hands racing across his chest, Chris kept holding Lars Joachim by the shoulder and licked his pecs and abs downwards. Then, Chris' eyes went face to face with Lars Joachim's horsecock. Reaching not less than thirteen inches of prime Norwegian meat, the organ could have been thicker considering its lenght. Not yet familiar with handling other men's cocks, Chris hadn't caught the tip: please it like your own. Following long seconds spent caressing the throbbing organ and the rest of Lars Joachim's genital area, Chris took a deep breath and opened his lips to let the "monster" entering. Of course, it was impossible to take it all but as his mouth relaxed, the more meat he could host. - Oh yeah Chris, make love to my cock...just like that...excellent...mmmmmmmmmmm...... Chris kept sucking Lars Joachim, gradually becoming more and more comfortable with the enormous size. Lars Joachim had to stop himself from not forcing into, something that didn't affect the whole thing at all. Upon reaching climax, Lars Joachim ordered Chris out of his cock and finished himself off manually. It was only after he had creamed his chest all over that he winked to Chris he had to clean it up. It is necessary to tell Chris had obliged with pleasure? When he was done lapping all the cum from Lars Joachim's firm stomach, Chris couldn't resist and gave him another blowjob. On the opposite side, his mate gladly returned the favor in a 69. A second orgasm and the two mates, now linked physically as well as friendly, collpsed in a tight embrace and observed fireworks being thrown outside. After a while, Chris got up and walked outside on the balcony, without taking one second to put something on. Lars Joachim joined him and when he saw the Dane's erection, he slowly stroked it and muttered. - I think we should come back inside, Chris. Grinning, Chris followed Lars Joachim... CHAPTER TWO: Shutting the patio door behind him, Chris arrived at the bed while Lars Joachim was generously applying vaseline on his anus. - mmmm...it's great I'll have my way into that hot ass of yours! Chris winked as he litterally plunged onto the bed to lay on his stomach next to Lars Joachim. Lars Joachim then got onto his fours, his hands on the pillows, and Chris slowly advanced - standing on his knees. One more minute and Chris ended the tease, slowly pushing his cock inside Lars Joachim's tight hole and began a gentle in-and-out movement. Painful at first, the penetration became much more pleasant as Lars Joachim's relaxed his anal muscles. After a while, he eventually began to moan and beg for harder thrusts. Chris' faster pace prompted his ejaculation. His entire body tensed, shook and then his dick was overtaken by violent spasms and liberated the juicy content of his balls into Lars Joachim's waiting love canal. The Norwegian didn't need more, however, to drop his seeds on the mattress' cover. - Don't waste that! Chris explaimed, retreating from Lars Joachim's ass and picking up his friend's cum. They met in another kiss, sharing Lars Joachim's load. Once it had ended, Lars Joachim playfully spanked Chris' ass and a slight feeling of fear invaded the Dane. - You're not gonna...fuck me with your monster? - Don't be scared me. Of course I'd love to, your butt is so round and firm and smooth... But it's okay if you don't want, just let me explore it, okay?... Behind a Chris laid on his frontside, Lars Joachim penetrated his ass with three of his wet fingers. In addition, he didn't hesitate to eat the hole out and rim the hairless crack at a crazy speed. Like if he wasn't receiving enough pleasure, Chris managed to slid his right hand between the mattress and his stomach to masturbate himself using his hand and also by rubbing his penis against the soft sheets. Soon, it was his turn to soil the bed. Exhausted, the guys finished the night by massaging each other's sweaty bodies and Lars Joachim was the first to fall asleep on Chris' left pec with Chris' left arm around his chest. However, Chris couldn't find sleep. Not only did he silently appreciated the night's exploit and also the prospect of a lot more sex with Lars Joachim, he was feeling a sort of guilt inside himself, to not have respected his mate's wish to fuck him. There was only one way to calm these regrets down... - Lars Joachim, you sleeping? he muttered, caressing his blond hairs. - Depends what you want..., the Norwegian answered as he got out of Chris' soft grip to sit on the bed. THE END...FOR NOW Frankly, I dunno what I could add to this story considering the context I've set it in. But I'll stick to my habit and, who knows, something may come up later. I admit these guys aren't known outside Scandinavia, I can email you a few pics though. All my stories are published in the gay/celebrity section of the Archive. QUESTIONS??? COMMENTS??? SUGGESTIONS??? E-MAIL ME AT: NICKALIASPIZZABOY@HOTMAIL.COM