Date: Wed, 2 Apr 2008 09:13:57 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Holiday at my Aunt's Part one.

HOLIDAY AT MY AUNT'S. Part  One.

The following is a homosexual  fantasy; if you are not allowed to read this
sort of material, for any reason,  please leave now. Because it is a fantasy
all the sex depicted will be  unprotected. In real life please practice
safe-sex.

For my 14th Birthday my  parents sent me on holiday to my Aunt's, she's my
Mom's half sister, my Aunt's  mother is Spanish. My Aunt had been begging my
parents to send me over for ages,  she was big on family. Although it was a
school holiday my parents couldn't go  because Dad was conferencing and Mom was
looking after a sick relative. My Aunt,  Maria, lives in  Spain, in a  place
called Mojacar, which is a small  Pueblo and beach resort on the Costa  Almeria.
She was widowed 4 years ago when her Spanish husband was killed in an
automobile accident. She lives in an old secluded four-bedroomed villa between  the
Playa and the Pueblo, and works  as a senior nurse at the local hospital.
She has 2 sons who still live with  her; there's Fernando 20 and Francesco
16, their nicknames are Nandi and Cesc  respectively. They speak perfect
English, my Aunt saw to that; but of course  they have Spanish accents. Their father
had been a doctor and had been well  insured, so they were comfortably off.
They all met me at the airport on a  lovely April afternoon, it was a Friday.
Although I hadn't seen them since I was  8 years old I knew that Nandi was at
college taking an IT course; and that Cesc  was a very good middle to long
distance runner. He was that good he was probably  going to become a professional
athlete. We kept in contact through emails, about  one a week; and my Mom and
my Aunt emailed each other weekly too. My cousins  were on holiday the same as
me.
My Aunt and my cousins were  waiting for me at the airport. It was a very hot
afternoon and Nandi and Cesc  wore only a pair of old baggy shorts along with
their trainers. I could see that  they both had a prominent line of hair
running down from their navels and  disappearing into their shorts. While Aunt Mar
y went to get the car Nandi told  me to lose my shirt and Cesc helped me off
with it. So I was soon stood there in  just my shorts and trainers. Both of
them had some silky black chest hair and  very hairy legs. I was only 4 foot 10
then, and I was slim with longish blonde  hair and green eyes. My body was
hairless I hadn't even grown any pubes, which I  was teased about at school. My
cousins had short, thick black hair, and their  brown eyes were so dark they
were almost black.
They looked me up and down and  smiled to each other; I don't know why but I
blushed under their gazes. I was  extremely shy and I tried to avoid looking
at the boys at school when we were in  the changing room before sports. Because
we lived in the school grounds, my Dad  was the Headmaster; I always went
home in my sports kit to shower. Gym or sports  were always the last lesson of
the day. I'd never had sex with anybody yet, but  I'd been masturbating, and
loving it, for about 6  months.
Nandi, who was 6 foot with a  swimmer's body, drove, and my Aunt sat next to
him. Cesc, who's 5 foot 11, sat  by me; he's built like Tomas Rosicky the
young Arsenal footballer, thin, but  wiry and strong. While my Aunt got me to
tell her everything else that was  happening back home, I could feel Cesc's leg
pressed firmly against mine. I  didn't know why he had to sit so close, it was
a big car. The feel of Cesc's  naked flesh against my naked flesh sent a
tingle through my cock. When we  arrived at the villa my Aunt told me that I'd be
sharing Cesc's room, adding  that she'd had a single bed put in the room for
me. She was using the spare  bedroom as an office she explained, and as I was
only there for a week it would  have been too much hassle to move everything
out and put it back a week later. I  assured her that it wasn't a problem. The
villa, which was old but well  maintained, was in 2 wings, the boys' bedrooms
and a bathroom in one wing and my  Aunt's bedroom, bathroom and the guest
bedroom in the other. The living room,  kitchen and the dining area connected the
two wings.
Cesc took me to his room; the  heavy oak door creaked loudly when he opened
it. Cesc told me that most of the  doors in the villa were like it. He added
that he usually oiled the hinges when  it got really bad, but he hadn't got
around to it yet. His room was spacious and  nicely decorated. Cesc had a double
bed under a window; the wall opposite his  headboard was covered in posters of
male sportsmen. My bed was against the  opposite wall. The weird thing I
noticed was that there were no curtains on the  window or on the French doors that
led into the garden. But the villa was  secluded and the grounds were
surrounded by tall cypress trees so the room was  private enough. There was a row of
flowering shrubs between the two wings which  hid my cousins' rooms from my Aunt
's.
I started to unpack, Cesc smiled  at me and kicked off his trainers and
dropped his shorts, kicking them off. He  wasn't wearing underpants so I couldn't
help but notice that he had a load of  black pubic hair, and a pair of big
balls in a loose, hairy ball-bag. I couldn't  believe my eyes when I saw his
cock. It was soft, thick, and uncut, with a long  loose foreskin that covered and
extended past his knob, and it must have been at  least 5 inches long.
He got a pair of Speedos from a  drawer, and with his back to me Cesc bent
right over to put them on. I couldn't  stop myself from looking at his bottom,
it was firm and dimpled; and there were  black hairs surrounding his bumhole
and a few sprinkled across his buttocks.  Cesc flexed his buttocks and I caught
a glimpse of his wrinkled, pale-purple  pucker. I felt my cock twitch; I
blushed then hurried up to finish unpacking.  When I'd finished unpacking Cesc told
me to get my swimming trunks on. He stood  blatantly looking me up and down
as I stripped off my shorts and boxers and put  my trunks on. I could feel my
uncut cock getting hard under his gaze. It was 2  inches when soft and 4 inches
when hard, and my foreskin was fairly tight around  my slightly bulbous knob.
My balls were small and housed in a tight, hairless  ball bag. Cesc was
grinning so I flipped him with my towel and ran out through  the French doors to
their swimming pool.
Nandi was already in the pool and  my Aunt was on a sun-lounger reading. She
told us we'd got an hour to enjoy  ourselves before dinner, reminding Nandi
that he'd be in charge tonight because  she was doing a night-shift at the
hospital. Both my cousins' tight white  Speedos showed prominent bulges. Nandi's
bulge was even bigger than Cesc's.  While we played about in the water my
cousins would often "accidentally" brush  their hands across my crotch making me
blush and making my cock half-hard. Their  cocks got bigger too; if Nandi's
would have got any bigger I'm sure it would  have poked out of his Speedos. If
Aunt Maria noticed anything that was going on  she didn't say anything about it.

We had our dinner on the patio by  the pool; grilled sardines, salad and
bread form the local bakery; simple but  delicious. It was a warm evening so we
didn't bother to get changed, but  thankfully we wrapped our towels around our
waists. My cock had remained half  hard. My Aunt and my cousins had wine with
the meal, and I was allowed a couple  of glasses diluted with water. After
dinner I kept yawning because I'd been up  for a long time. My flight had been an
early one but it had been delayed for  nearly 3 hours. I told my Aunt I was
having an early night, I wished them all  goodnight and after using the
bathroom, which was large and contained a bath a  double person walk-in shower and a
bidet, I made my way to Cesc's bedroom. I  stripped off my trunks, put on my
pyjama bottoms, and climbed into my single  bed. Around an hour later I was
dozing away, new bed syndrome, when I heard my  Aunt drive off to the hospital.
Within minutes the door creaked  open and Cesc walked in. He didn't close it
behind him; I supposed it was so as  not to make a noise. I could see him
clearly in the moonlight; it was almost as  bright as having the light on. I kept
my eyes half-closed and pretended to be  asleep. Silently Cesc walked to his
bed where he turned to face me. He peeled  his Speedos down and kicked them
away. Still watching me he turned slightly and  started to fondle his big cock. I
watched fascinated as his cock thickened and  lengthened until it was at
least 8 inches long. It must have been nearly 4 times  as thick as mine, when he
skinned his loose foreskin back I could see that he  had a flared knob. Cesc's
cock looked enormous on his thin frame. Cesc's cock  jutted out from his body
at about 45 degrees and it had a slight upward curve.  My cock when hard stood
straight up at about 5 degrees from my  body.
He sighed loudly and lay back on  his bed with his legs spread apart. A shaft
of moonlight was highlighting his  big cock. He turned to face me, sighed
again, and started to slowly wank his  cock. I was mesmerised as he slowly
skinned his foreskin back and forth over his  purple knob; my knob was bright red.
My own cock began to harden, it stiffened  when I saw pearl after pearl of
precum emerge from Cesc's wide cock-slit. Eyes  wide open and mouth agape I
watched as Cesc, using his thumb, rubbed the precum  all over his knob making it
shiny.
I poked my hand into the fly of my  pyjamas and grasped my cock; it was
stiffer than it had ever been. When I eased  my tightish foreskin back it lodged
behind my bulbous knob and I felt some  precum trickle out. As if on autopilot I
threw my bed cover off, I got out of  bed and crossed the room to kneel by
Cesc's bed. I was aware that Cesc was  staring at me and hardly breathing. My
heart was hammering as I stared at his  wondrous cock. Cesc let go of his cock
and I reached out and gently closed my  hand around it. I couldn't stop myself,
I was fascinated by it. I couldn't quite  close my small hand around his
thick cock-shaft. I knew what I was doing was  wrong, but Cesc's cock felt
wonderful in my hand; thick, hard, rubbery and hot;  it was even throbbing.
Unthinkingly I tightened my grip and gently moved my hand  up and down; Cesc's loose
foreskin making it easy to toss his big cock. More  precum oozed from Cesc's
cock-slit.
"Suck it!" he whispered urgently.  "Suck my cock for me Paul."
"I can't," I hoarsely whispered  back, "I've never ever touched anyone else'
s cock before let alone sucked one.  It sounds disgusting and anyway it's
wrong isn't it? That's what my Dad says  about playing with other boys' penises;
I can't think what he'd say about  sucking them!"
Cesc grinned and chuckled  quietly.
"Stand up!" he  ordered.
I stood before him trembling  slightly. Cesc reached out and undid my pyjama
cord and they dropped to the  floor. Cesc leaned over and slid three quarters
of my cock into his mouth and  began to suck it. I put my hands on his head to
push him away, then stopped and  held onto his head for balance as my legs
started to tremble more violently.  Holding my buttocks Cesc moved his head back
and forth over my cock sucking all  the time. The sensations that coursed
through my trembling body were incredible;  I thought I was going to pass out. In
less than a minute I felt my spunk  rising.
"I'm going to cum Cesc!" I gasped.  "Let me take it out before my spunk
shoots into your mouth. I can cum into my  pyjamas."
Cesc just tightened his grip on my  buttocks and sucked harder. My body
stiffened and I moaned as my 4 inch cock  exploded in his mouth. I'd never felt as
good as this when I wanked off! I heard  gulping sounds and realised that Cesc
was swallowing all of my boycum; that  seemed even more disgusting than cock
sucking. But I didn't want him to stop, or  my orgasm to end. Cesc kept
sucking after I stopped cumming and I had to push  his head off my cock when my knob
got a little sore. I collapsed onto Cesc's bed  and lay back exhausted; my
cock was still hard, if not fully stiff. Cesc lay  down beside me and propping
himself up on an elbow he looked into my eyes and  grinned down at me.
"Lucky job Mom's at work, we can  have a lot more fun tonight."
"But what you did is wrong Cesc.  Isn't it?
"Did you enjoy  it?"
I hesitated, I hadn't enjoyed it;  I'd absolutely loved it! And I'd liked
the feel of Cesc's big thick cock  throbbing in my hand. My voice went up and
down a couple of octaves when I  eventually replied.
"Er ... um, well, yes, I suppose I  did enjoy it, a bit."
"And I enjoyed sucking you of  Paul, so there's no problem is there then?"
I shook my head to signify no; I  didn't trust myself to speak.
"Would you like me to do it to you  again?"
I nodded yes immediately; my  heartbeat quickened and my cock jerked. No
matter what my Dad had said I was  beginning to realise that it couldn't be
disgusting; it made me feel so good!
"Good, now lie on your  side."
As I rolled onto my side Cesc  arranged himself so that his head was facing
my cock and I was facing his; a 69  he called it. He pushed one arm under my
body then put both his hands onto my  buttocks.
"Pull my foreskin back and lick my  knob Paul and I'll suck your cock again
until you cum."
"I can't Cesc, I'm  frightened."
"If you don't lick my knob I won't  suck your cock, it's as simple as that!"

What an ultimatum to be given  after having been sucked off for the first
time. My hand was shaking as I took  hold of Cesc's throbbing cock. I pulled his
foreskin back and looked at his  knob, when I tentatively squeezed his thick
cockshaft precum oozed from his wide  cock-slit. I gulped, I had tasted my own
precum before, it's only natural; and  two nights ago I'd even tasted a tiny
bit of my own spunk before spitting it  out, but this was different.
"Lick it!" Cesc  hissed.
I moved my head forwards and  quickly ran my tongue over his big knob. I
collected some precum, with its very,  very faint fishy taste; his big flared knob
was covered in it. Cesc took my cock  into his mouth and sucked on my exposed
knob for a couple of seconds, and then,  to my disappointment, he lifted off.
"Please don't stop Cesc!" I said  anxiously, I was enjoying it so much.
"Well, lick my cock again then  Paul, only this time don't stop. If you keep
licking I'll keep sucking. And hold  my bum like I'm holding yours."
I was desperate for Cesc to suck  me off again; so I slipped an arm under his
body and grasped his hairy buttocks.  Then I started to lick his big knob
again. To tell the truth I was enjoying  licking his knob, and I was wondering
what it would be like to have it in my  mouth. After a couple of minutes Cesc
lifted off my cock  again.
"Now take my cock into your mouth  and start sucking it, and take care that
your teeth don't scratch  it."
I immediately opened my mouth wide  and sank down on his cock. Cesc
immediately took my cock back into his mouth. I  managed to get his knob and an inch or
so of his cockshaft into my mouth. It  felt weird and wonderful to have
something alive and throbbing in my mouth. I  started to suck and Cesc sighed
around my cock, then I felt and heard him slap  his bum. Seconds later someone lay
on the bed behind me and I felt a big hard  cock press into the small of my
back. Then they started kissing the back of my  neck, it had to be Nandi I
realised. Cesc slapping his bum must have been the  signal for Nandi to come and
join in. I tried to pull off Cesc's cock to see,  but Nandi pressed the back of
my head to stop me. A shudder of pure delight  travelled through my body and
my cock as Nandi poked his tongue into my exposed  ear-hole and licked inside
it.
"Nod your head if you're going to keep  sucking Cesc if I move my hand. I
can give you more pleasure if you  do."
I nodded eagerly. I tried not to  think of what my Dad would say about two
brothers doing sex stuff with their  cousin. Nandi kissed and fondled his way
down my body; I loved it. Then he  raised my upper leg, and when Nandi took my
little hairless balls into his mouth  and started to suck them and push them
around his mouth with his tongue I  groaned in ecstasy around Cesc's big
throbbing cock. Nandi released my balls,  stuck his tongue into my sweaty hairless
arse-crack, and began to run his thick  tongue up and down it. When he poked the
tip of his tongue into my bumhole I  lost it totally. I thrust my hips
forwards and my second load of watery boycum  shot from my cock into Cesc's mouth.
As I was cumming Cesc's cock seemed to  swell in my mouth and a jet of thick
mancum hit the roof of my mouth. I panicked  and I tried to back off Cesc's
shooting cock but Nandi's thighs were behind my  head stopping me.
"Swallow my brother Cesc's cum  Paul, I promise you that you'll like it, I
do!"
What could I do, trapped between  my cousins' hot, hard bodies? I could feel
Cesc's cum start to leak from my  mouth, and I was starting to choke, so I
began to swallow. As I quickly got into  my stride I realised that Cesc's thicker
cum tasted good as it slivered down my  throat. I was quite disappointed when
he finished cumming, and I was surprised  at how much spunk he'd produced. If
this was wrong I didn't care, I was  beginning to love having sex with my
sexy older cousins. When Cesc finally  finished cumming he pushed me onto my
other side.
Nandi quickly moved around until  his rock-hard cock was staring me in the
face. It was roughly the same thickness  as Cesc's but an inch longer, about 9
inches. It was so stiff that, even though  Nandi had a long loose foreskin like
Cesc's, I could still see his wide cock  slit dribbling precum. I didn't
hesitate; I had Nandi's big cock in my mouth and  was sucking hard on it before he
'd sunk his mouth around my still hard 4 inch  cock. Nandi worked expertly on
my cock and I writhed with added pleasure when  Cesc began to kiss my neck
and ear hole, then start to work his way down my  sweaty young body like Nandi
had. When Cesc got to the small of my back I  automatically lifted my outer
leg. Cesc chuckled, took hold of my leg, and then  his tongue was licking up and
down my sweaty, hairless, arse-crack. I shuddered  when Cesc poked the tip of
his tongue into my bumhole.
I was incredibly worked up and it  only seemed like a few minutes before I
was moaning around Nandi's big cock as  my third load of boycum started to shoot
into his mouth. Nandi stiffened and a  jet of his thick cum hit the entrance
to my throat. Nobody had to hold my head  in place as I started to swallow his
hot cum. This time I didn't loose a drop,  even though he produced slightly
more cum than Cesc! I was really getting to  like the taste of my cousins' hot,
thick cum.
When Nandi finished cumming my  cousins moved until I was between their hot
sweaty bodies. Cesc licked his cum  off my cheek then opened his mouth and
kissed me. I opened my mouth immediately  and our tongues were soon duelling. I
didn't find it disgusting it seemed  natural. Nandi was licking my face, neck
and ear holes, which he occasionally  poked his tongue into. Then they swapped.
My cock was getting hard again. Cesc  whispered into my ear hole.
"Did you like that  Paul?"
I could only nod yes; my mouth was  full of Nandi's probing tongue. After
several minutes Nandi broke  away.
"I'm going back to my room I want  to save some spunk for tomorrow. We've
got a special day planned for you Paul.  You do like playing about with us don't
you Paul?"
"I was a bit scared at first  Nandi, but I'm enjoying having my cock sucked
and sucking yours and Cesc's more  and more."
"Good boy Paul. This is going to  be a great holiday. Cesc, no more playing
about, get some sleep both of you.  I'll call you in the morning."
As Nandi left there was a loud  creak from the door when he closed it. Cesc
gave me a big  smile.
"Snuggle back into me and we'll go  sleep. Don't worry Paul, Mom won't come
into the room. She'll go straight to bed  after work so that she can get up
early in the  afternoon."
I snuggled back until I felt  Cesc's half-hard cock against my bum; Cesc
engulfed me in his arms. I gave a big  yawn, and I was fast asleep in seconds. The
next morning I awoke to someone  shaking me and whispering my name. It was a
naked Nandi sat by my side; his  half-hard cock was hanging down his thigh. He
offered me a glass of orange juice  which I downed in one. He told me to be
quiet as his Mom had only just gone to  bed; she'd had to work over a couple of
hours. Throwing my bed cover off he  looked at my cock; it was hard. Nandi
said if I wanted to really enjoy today I  wasn't to wank off in the bathroom. I
blushed; then he added that Cesc was  finishing in the shower, Nandi told me
to join him then go to the kitchen for  breakfast. I giggled when he said not
to put any clothes on. Nandi left and I  looked at the clock as I got out of
bed; it had just gone nine. Although I knew  that my parents would say that what
had happened last night was wrong I didn't  feel the least bit guilty, in
fact I was looking forwards to having more sex  with my cousins. I suppose that
when a young boy like me has sex like I had last  night he can't get enough.
When I went into the bathroom Cesc  was drying off. He kissed me on the lips
and said good morning. Looking down at  my hard 4 inch cock he told me to get
into the shower and piss up the wall, if I  tried to use the pan I'd make a
mess. Cesc's cock like Nandi's was half-hard and  hanging down his leg. Before
he left he told me to use the bidet after I'd shit,  I blushed. Then I
remembered last night, and a shiver ran through my body and  cock as I remembered the
brilliant feelings my cousins' tongues gave me when  they stuck their tongues
into my bumhole. Perhaps they'd be doing it again  today, I hoped so. I
pissed in the shower, sat on the pan, and then I used the  bidet, even pushing a
finger inside my bumhole to clean it better. Then I had a  shower and brushed my
teeth. I dried off and joined my cousins in the kitchen  for breakfast. I
found that the 3 of us sitting around naked was a real turn-on,  my hard-on just
wouldn't go away. It was hot already so I guessed it was going  to be another
lovely day. After breakfast Cesc and I went back to his  room.
Cesc rummaged through his wardrobe  and handed me an old pair of white nylon
shorts, telling me to put them on as  they were for the beach. I put them on,
they were very short but loose fitting,  and my cock tented the front. There
was a rip under the crotch and the right  hand side seam was undone from the
waist band down. Then Cesc handed me a short  red cotton singlet that just
reached my waist. The sides were really deep, at  their lowest there were only a
couple of inches of material to the hem. I stood  in front of the mirror; when I
moved most of my body was tantalisingly on show  and you could see all of my
stiff cock through the right hand side slit. Did  Cesc really expect me to
wear these clothes in public I thought? I blushed  again.
"I can't wear these in public  Cesc; too much of my body is showing! I mean
my cock is almost on  display!"
"You can at the beach were going  to Paul; look at what I'm wearing."
He'd pulled on a very short pair  of yellow silk shorts; both sides were slit
at the sides and his knob poked out  of the bottom. He pulled on a loose
black cotton singlet that ended above his  belly. I was shocked when he bent over
to put on a pair of flip flops and I saw  that the seam at the back of his
shorts was ripped open and I could see his  hairy arse-crack! I felt myself blush
and when Cesc threw me a pair of  flip-flops he looked at me enquiringly.
"Are you OK  Paul?"
"Er ... um yes. But why do we need  to wear these clothes Cesc? I'm not very
comfortable with it. Why can't I put my  normal clothes on?"
"We're taking you to a special  beach; it's all men and boys our age who
like doing stuff like we did last  night.  They're called Gay men, (I'd  heard
the term in school and wondered what it meant) and they'll all be dressed
similarly to us. We lie high on the beach just in front of the dunes. If any
strangers walk along the seashore from a distance it looks as if we're all
dressed normally. No strangers ever come up to the dunes or go into them; the  dunes
are a well known Gay spot. The guys stroll around and eye each other up  and
down; with clothes like these you can show them your stuff without  stripping.
If both parties like what they see they go off into the dunes for  some fun.
It's called cruising; you fancy going don't you  Paul?"
I didn't know about doing stuff  with strangers, but I thought that I'd like
to see the men on the beach. When  Cesc was describing it to me my cock had
got so hard that I'd have cum if I'd  just touched it. I knew it was wrong,
but so was what I'd done with my cousins  last night, and I'd loved that! Then
I thought about what my parents would say  about cruising, I knew they would
think it was really disgusting. And what would  they say if I got caught? Which
I thought was a distinct possibility. My voice  went up and down when I
replied.
"Er, I don't know Cesc, what  happens if we get caught. Can't we just put
our normal stuff on and go to a  normal beach?"
Cesc's face  dropped.
"We can if you like Paul, but we'd  so wanted to show you the beach and show
you off. And you needn't worry about  getting caught; where we sit and the
sand dunes are owned by a friend, Jose, so  it's private property. And the other
thing is that several of the local police  like sex with young guys, so they
use the beach too. Even the regional commander  uses it; nobody's ever been
arrested. Don't forget Nandi and I will be there to  look after you; we won't
let you come to any harm. Well, what do you think  now?"
I was wavering, and then my cock  took over from my brain.
"Er, yes, I think I'd like to go  with you and Nandi, but I don't think I
want to do stuff with strangers though.  And what happens if I want to have sex
with you and Nandi and someone else joins  in? I wouldn't want that."
"It's not a problem Paul. Guys may  come and watch other guys having sex but
they have to stand at least 10 feet  away. If you want them to join in you
have to call them over. They're allowed to  wank themselves off as they watch
though, that's if they want to. Is that  OK?"
I smiled  hesitantly.
"Yeah, OK Cesc, I'll go with you  and Nandi to the beach."
Cesc flashed me a big grin and  handed me a pair of white Speedos, he'd
picked up a pair for himself  too.
"Good boy Paul, I don't think  you'll regret it; take these Speedos with you
in case we go for a swim in the  sea."
He took my  hand.
"Come on Paul; let's join Nandi in the  car."
Cesc led me around the back of the  villa to a garage. Nandi was stood by a
Mini Moke waiting for us. I stared at  his clothes; he was wearing yellow
shorts like Cesc's and a very short white  cotton string vest that only just
covered his muscled chest. What really caught  my attention was how much of his knob
and cock-shaft was poking out of the  bottom of his shorts.
"Come on you two!" he pointed to a  basket behind him. "I've packed a
picnic and a cool-box, and there are also some  proper clothes in the car."
When Nandi turned and bent down to  pick up the basket I saw that the back of
his shorts was ripped just like Cesc's  and I could see his hairy arse-crack
too. We climbed into the Mini, Nandi  driving, me in the middle, and Cesc on
my right. It was a tight squeeze, our  thighs were pressed hard against each
other and Cesc had draped his arm around  my shoulders. Before driving off Nandi
squeezed my cock and balls, I very nearly  shot my load.
"Mm Paul, feels like you're really  up for it!"
Thankfully he removed his hand and  started the Mini. Cesc told Nandi about
my concerns and Nandi assured me I'd be  OK and that he and Cesc would look
after me. While we were driving Cesc told me  that when his Dad had died he was
very emotional and he started sleeping in  Nandi's bed. Nandi and he had always
been very close, and Nandi would cuddle  Cesc until he went to sleep. After a
couple of nights Cesc started to get  erections, Nandi reassured him that it
was normal, adding that he got erections  too. Two months later he was still
sleeping with Nandi. Then one night Cesc had  tentatively taken hold of Nandi's
half-hard cock, it erected immediately. Cesc  had begun to toss it, and then
he'd gone under the bedcover and started to suck  it. He'd taken to it like a
duck to water. Within minutes they were 69ing and  they'd never looked back.
When we got close to the beach we turned  onto a dirt road between high
walls; it had a large sign saying "Private  Property". On the right I could see
the roof of a large house in the distance.  Half a mile further on we came to a
closed, padlocked gate and the walls ended.  Open woodland lay ahead. Cesc
took a key from the dashboard; he got out of the  mini; unlocked the padlock and
opened the gate. Nandi drove through then stopped  as Cesc locked up, climbed
the gate and got back into the Mini. He put his arm  back around my shoulders
and squeezed.
"See Paul I told you it was safe;  only friends of Jose have keys to the
padlock."
"I feel a bit more relaxed now.  Does Jose use the beach?"
"When he's here, November through  April he's in Macao, he has  several
businesses there, mainly bars and clubs."
Nandi drove off along a dirt track  and after about 100 yards we came to a
car park of flattened red earth. There  were already a dozen or so cars parked.
Nandi parked at the edge of the car park  which was on top of a sandstone
cliff overlooking the sea and a golden beach. I  got out of the Mini to take in
the spectacular view. To the left I could see the  sand dunes that Cesc had told
me about. Nandi took the picnic basket and a beach  umbrella out of the Mini
and he handed Cesc the cool-box to carry; then he  passed us a large beach
towel and a hand towel each. They gave me their Speedos  to carry. Nandi threw
his towels over his shoulder and we set off down a  well-worn path on the cliff
face to the beach. At the bottom of the cliff there  was a chain link fence
about two yards away. It marked the end of Jose's  property and denied the
public access to the sand dunes. On Jose's part of the  beach we walked away from
the path until we reached the dunes. It was getting  hot; I'd removed my
flip-flops when we hit the sand, but I could feel the heat  of the sand almost
burning my feet, so I put my flip-flops back  on.
We lay our towels down on a sand  rise just in front of the dunes, opposite a
padlocked gate in the fence that  allowed access to the public beach and the
sea. While Nandi and Cesc set up the  umbrella and put the baskets in its
shade I looked around. There were several  guys lying on towels or walking about;
some guys were alone, there were some  pairs, and one group of four. Even at a
distance I could see that they were all  wearing revealing clothing like
ours. I suppose I could see a couple of dozen or  so guys. They were aged anywhere
from my age to over 60 I  guessed.
"Did Cesc get you to put any  Suncream on Paul? We don't want you burning."
"No he didn't  Nandi."
Nandi looked towards the shore  line which was about 150 yards away.
"That's good, there's nobody  about, we'll do it now. Strip off."
My jaw dropped, I squeaked and  asked incredulously.
"You want me to get naked in front  of all these men Nandi?"
My cousins laughed and Nandi  ruffled my hair.
"Don't get embarrassed or worried  Paul; the guys will love it. Cesc get the
cream out of the  basket."
So I stood on my towel and  stripped off, I was red with embarrassment. My
quivering 4 inch cock was rigid  and pointing skywards. Cesc and Nandi squeezed
two good handfuls of cream out of  the tube. They got on their knees and
coated a leg each. Then they stood up and  I closed my eyes while they coated my
face, arms and body; Finally Nandi coated  my bum, including in my arse-crack
which felt sexy, while Cesc coated my balls.  When Cesc began to coat my cock I
shuddered. My eyes flew open and I  squealed.
"Oh God, I'm  cumming!"
Cesc dropped to his knees as my  first string of boycum shot from my cock
onto the sand. He quickly covered my  cock with his mouth and ate the rest of my
boycum. I was trembling with pleasure  as I unloaded my boycum into his mouth.
There was a round of applause when Cesc  lifted off my cock. My eyes flew
open, I looked around and I went bright red  again. About half a dozen guys were
stood close-by watching Cesc suck me off,  and I guessed that they must have
been there a while! Nandi had gone over to  them and started talking, pointing
in my direction, the guys waved and called  out "Hi Paul!" I was even more
embarrassed and quickly scrambled into my  clothes. I sat down on my towel and
pulled my knees up to my chin. My cock had  shrivelled away. Cesc sat beside me
and put his arm around my  shoulders."
"What's the matter Paul? You  enjoyed me sucking you off didn't you?"
I sniffed and turned towards  him.
"You know I like to be sucked off  Cesc, but in front of strangers?"
"So that's what's bothering  you."
Cesc gave my shoulders another  squeeze and stood up. Embarrassed as I was
the sight of Cesc's hard cock tenting  his shorts so that I could see his hairy
ballbag made my softened cock twitch.  Cesc called out to the group of guys who
'd watched me being sucked  off.
"Mark, Nuno, fancy a bit of fun  with me?"
"Sure." They shouted  back.
They came over and Cesc introduced  us. Both of them were wearing cut-off
denims with lots of rips and tears so that  you could see almost everything. They
wore black tops like Nandi's. They dropped  their shorts and I got a good
look at them.
Mark was 24 and Dutch; he was 5ft 10 with  long blond hair in a ponytail. He
had blue eyes. He was thin with a thin 7 inch  uncut cock; he pulled his
foreskin back to reveal a bulbous bright red knob. His  cockshaft was almost white
with flat blue veins. His legs had a dusting of fine  blond hairs and his
trimmed pubes were blond with a tinge of red. His balls  looked average in a
tight, shaved ballbag.
Nuno was a 26 year old Portuguese.  He was 5ft 8 tall with short, thick black
hair. He was stocky with a thick 6  inch uncut cock. I could see that he had
a flared knob through his loose  foreskin. Like Nandi and Cesc he was hairy
but apart from a small patch of pubic  hair above his cock the rest of his pubic
hair had been shaved off; his buttocks  and arse-crack were shaved too. He
had a loose ballbag and a big pair of  balls.
When I'd had a good look they  pulled their shorts back up. The sight of
their naked bodies and hard cocks had  caused my cock to start to harden. Cesc
picked up his towel and grabbed my  hand.
"Come on Paul, you can  watch."
The four of us made our way into  the dunes and were soon out of sight of the
beach. We arrived at a depression in  the dunes. It must have been 7 or 8
feet below the dunes' tops. It was obviously  well used because the sand at the
bottom was well compacted. Cesc laid his towel  on the ground, the he, Mark and
Nuno stripped off. Cesc stood in the middle of  the towel, Mark kneeled
behind him and Nuno kneeled in front of him. Cesc turned  to me smiling broadly.
"Why don't you strip off too Paul,  so that we can have something beautiful
to look at?"
I blushed at the compliment and  hesitantly removed my clothes; my cock had
almost hardened to its full 4 inches.  I watched fascinated while Mark parted
Cesc's arse-cheeks and started to lick up  and down his arse-crack. At the same
time Nuno had taken Cesc's 8 inch stiffy  into his mouth and was sucking on
it as he played with Cesc's balls. Then Nuno  sank his mouth further and
further down Cesc's cock-shaft until his lips were  buried in Cesc's pubes. I was
amazed; Nuno had swallowed Cesc's big cock. Surely  you can't take a cock that
size down your throat I thought to myself, but the  evidence was in front of
me. When Nuno drew his head back Cesc's cock was  covered with saliva then
Nuno swallowed it all again. I shuddered, it was so  sexy, my cock stiffened and
my foreskin peeled back without my touching  it.
After several minutes of Nuno  swallowing and releasing Cesc's cock he and
Mark changed places. I watched,  hardly breathing, and sure enough Mark
swallowed Cesc's cock all the way down to  its base the same as Nuno had. Cesc was
squirming with pleasure and his moans  were growing louder. Beyond the
surrounding dunes I could see the heads and  shoulders of several men watching what was
going on. As I watched Mark  swallowing Cesc's thick 8 inch cock I glanced at
his stiff 7 inch cock; Mark's  foreskin was lodged behind his corona and his
cock was quivering. When some  precum oozed from his cock-slit and form a
string down to the towel I couldn't  contain my growing lust. I wheedled my way
between Nuno and Cesc's legs and took  Mark's throbbing cock into my mouth.
Cesc reached down and fondled my  head and ears as I sucked eagerly on Mark's
cock. Then Cesc's grip on my head  tightened.
"Christ Mark, I'm there! Eat my  hot cum!"
As Cesc began to shoot into Mark's  mouth Mark's cock throbbed and he
started to shoot his cum into my mouth. I  started to swallow immediately; I was
becoming addicted to cum, anybody's cum!  Eventually they both finished cumming.
As I backed out Nuno, still on his knees,  pointed his thick 6 inch cock at
me. He'd pulled his foreskin back and precum  was oozing out of his cock-slit
onto his glistening purple knob. His voice was  husky when he spoke.
"What about me Paul, I'm ready to  shoot too. Don't you want to eat my spunk
too?"
I hesitated for less than a second  before taking his juicy cock into my
mouth and sucking hard on it. Nuno was  right, he was ready, in minutes his thick
cum was flooding my mouth, but I  managed to swallow all of it.
When Nuno'd finished cumming we  stood up. Cesc took hold of my hard cock.
"Do you want one of us to suck you  off Paul?"
"Not just yet Cesc, I'll save my  spunk for later, I've got an idea it's
going to be a long day and I want to  last."
The four of us got dressed then  Cesc and I said our goodbyes and headed back
to Nandi. When we got there Nandi  was stood talking to a new couple about 10
feet away, one old and one very  young. While I drank the coke Cesc had
passed me I looked them up and down. Cesc  told me that the man standing was 62
years old. Cesc said that his name was  Gunter, and he was German. He had grey
close cropped hair and a nearly hairless  body; he was 5ft 8 tall. Gunter was
pale skinned and fat with a big gut, and  pronounced tits with protruding bright
red nipples. He was wearing a pair of  tight, bright red leather swimming
trunks with a zip on either side.
The young boy was called Uve Cesc  informed me. He was lying on a li-lo on
top of a sturdy, wide sunbed; he had a  small towel over his groin. Uve was a 17
year old German with blonde hair and  blue eyes and pale golden skin, talk
about Hitler youth! Cesc explained that Uve  was Gunter's toyboy; in other words
he lived with Gunter who paid for everything  for him, his keep, his clothes,
his holidays, everything. Gunter even gave him  pocket money. In return Uve
was Gunter's sex slave. I found that strange, but I  had an open mind after all
the stuff I'd been learning.
Nandi waved me over; as I  approached I had a good look at Uve. He was 4 ft
11 with a shaved hairless, well  toned body, not an ounce of fat, he had tiny
red nipples. His shining, clear  eyes were electric-blue. His flawless skin
gave off a pale golden glow. As Nandi  introduced us Uve threw his towel onto the
sand. Uve had a perfectly shaped,  stiff, 5 ½ inch uncut cock, average
thickness, loose foreskin over a slightly  flared knob. His average sized balls were
held in a tight pale red ballsac. All  his pubic hair had been shaved or
waxed off as well as his body hair. His  cock-shaft was paler than his body,
almost white. I found him very sexy and I  hoped I'd be able to suck his beautiful
cock.
Gunter pulled down his zips and  peeled back the flap of his trunks exposing
a quite thick, 6 inch cut cock with  a torpedo shaped knob. He had average
sized balls in a loosish sac. Gunter's  sparse pubes were grey and wiry.
I looked around, there was  no-one on the beach so I stripped off and showed
them my body. Uve's eyes shone  and he licked his lips. His voice was
accented, but his English was very  good.
"Mmm, what a nice young cock and  body you've got Paul. Nandi's told us that
you like to suck and be sucked. Do  you want to 69 with me?"
I didn't need a second invitation;  Uve's cock was so beautiful I was
desperate to suck on  it.
"Oh yes, please  Uve!"
Nandi, who I'd noticed had gone  and spoken to Cesc and then come back,
fondly ruffled my  hair.
"Get your clothes on then cousin,  and we'll go into the dunes."
"Are we all  going?"
I asked glancing at Gunter who I  didn't find very attractive.
"It's all right Paul, Gunter only  watches. Get dressed and go and get your
towel and  mine"
I came back with the towels and we  set off, Nandi was carrying Uve's sunbed,
Uve was carrying the li-lo and Gunter  was carrying a fold-up chair. Uve was
slightly in front of me and I could see  that he had proud, dimpled buttocks.
His backside was almost as beautiful as his  cock. His skin was the same
colour all over, so I guessed that he must sunbathe  in the nude; that thought sent
a tingle through my stiff little cock. The area  we'd used before was
occupied by a couple of men so we walked to another  depression between the dunes a
bit further on. We laid the towels on the sand  and Nandi erected the sunbed
with the head rest down, Gunter set his chair up  about three feet from the
sunbed and sat down. We all quickly stripped off;  everyone had a hard-on,
including Gunter. Uve laid the li-lo on top of the  sunbed and lay down on it on his
back.
"Climb on top Paul, and then we  can 69."
I climbed on top of the wide bed  and got into position.
"Don't do anything yet Paul, let  Nandi get ready."
What was Nandi going to do I  wondered, lick Uve's bum and tongue his bumhole
like he'd done to mine? I was  even more confused by Timmo's next words.
"You won't need any lube or spit  Nandi; like the good scout, I'm well
prepared; just push your big juicy cock  straight in."
The penny dropped, Uve was going  to let Nandi put his thick 9 inch cock into
his bumhole! I was disgusted, then  intrigued and, remembering the feelings
that having a tongue in my bumhole gave  me, finally desperate to see it happ
en. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed  that Gunter had moved his chair
closer to get a better view. Nandi pushed Uve's  legs up and onto his shoulders. I
watched fascinated when Uve pulled his  buttocks apart exposing his tiny pink
pucker. Nandi pulled his foreskin back and  placed his precum coated, flared
knob against it and started to push. Uve  grunted as Nandi's cock slowly
disappeared into his bumhole. I noticed that  Gunter was licking his lips while he
slowly tossed his thick, 6 inch cock. My  mouth went dry as more and more of
Nandi's thick brown cock disappeared from  view. Nandi's hands were clutching
the sides of Uve's buttocks. When Nandi's  hairy balls slapped against Uve's
smooth hairless arse-cheeks Uve moaned loudly.
"Fuck Nandi, your big fat,  Portuguese cock feels great throbbing away in my
arsehole! Let me and Paul start  69ing then fuck my arsehole hard."
So I took Uve's beautiful stiff 5  ½ inch cock into my mouth while he
swallowed my rigid 4 inches. I had to  concentrate hard on sucking Uve's beautiful
cock; I couldn't tear my eyes away  from the sight of Nandi's big fat cock
fucking in and out of Uve's arsehole as  he'd called it. Uve was an excellent
cocksucker, and I was soon moaning loudly  around his cock. Uve had been moaning
around mine from the time Nandi had pushed  his cock into his arsehole. Nandi
was grunting as his cock fucked in and out of  Uve's hairless arsehole. I
started to wonder what it would feel like to have a  cock in my arsehole, Uve
seemed to be really enjoying Nandi fucking his  arsehole; his moans of pleasure
were getting louder and louder.
After several minutes I felt my  second orgasm of the day building and with a
loud groan I jerked my hips and my  watery boycum started shooting into Uve's
mouth. I heard him slurping as he  started to swallow it. Then he groaned and
jet after jet of surprisingly thick  spunk shot up into my mouth, and I began
to eat it. I could feel my heart and  Uve's hammering away between our sweaty
bodies. After a couple of blasts of  spunk from Uve's throbbing cock Nandi
cried out.
"Yes oh  yes!"
Nandi buried his big thick cock  all the way up Uve's arsehole and started to
shoot his load inside him, pumping  his hips as he did so. After a few
minutes Uve and I disengaged and I watched as  Nandi slowly withdrew his cock from
Uve's arsehole until it plopped out. His  cock was softening and the shaft was
sticky. Then Gunter reached over and pushed  something black about the same
size as my cock but thicker into Uve's arsehole;  holding it in place until Uve'
s sphincter took over.
"You're a great fuck Uve, you've  really milked my balls dry, wanna clean my
cock?"
"Of course I do, that's one of the  best bits!"
Nandi walked around and pushed his  cock into Uve's welcoming mouth. Nandi
gently eased his foreskin back and Uve  went to work on Nandi's knob. I thought
that it was dirty sucking a cock that  had been in your bumhole. But then I
realised that apart from some traces of  Nandi's cum I hadn't seen any shit or
anything on Nandi's cock-shaft so maybe it  was OK. Minutes later we broke
apart and Nandi came and put his arm around my  shoulder. I glanced at Gunter,
his cock was still hard but there was no sign of  any cum.
"Did you enjoy that  Paul?"
I answered very  enthusiastically.
"Oh yes, very much Nandi, Uve's a  great cocksucker!"
I turned to  Uve.
"Thank you  Uve."
"No, thank you Paul, you've got a  lovely little cock and I can tell you'll
be a really good cocksucker too, very  soon." He grinned. "You're welcome to
practice on my cock  anytime."
I grinned back and turned to  Nandi.
"But now I've got so many  questions to ask you Nandi."
Nandi pointed about 20 feet away  to where a couple of men in their 30's were
stood, they were naked, and slowly  tossing their cocks. They smiled and
waved, we waved back and I didn't feel the  least bit self-conscious.
"Ask me on the way back  Paul. Uve's got some other guys waiting to fuck
him. Get dressed and we'll head  off."
We were quickly dressed, we said  our goodbyes, Nandi draped his arm around
my shoulders, I liked that, and we  headed back to Cesc. I asked Nandi four
questions: why Gunter hadn't cum: what  had Gunter shoved up Uve's arsehole: had
Nandi fucked Cesc, and then the biggy:  what did it feel like having a cock
in your bumhole fucking you? Nandi explained  that Gunter wouldn't cum until
they were back at his villa. He continued that  Uve would probably get fucked by
up to as many as ten men today. The thing that  Gunter had pushed into Uve's
arsehole was called a butt-plug; it was to keep all  the guys' spunk inside
his arsehole. When they got back to Gunter's villa they'd  strip off and Gunter
would get on the bed and lean against the headboard. Uve  would straddle his
body and work his way back until his bum was in Gunter's  face. Gunter would
then pull the butt-plug out, clamp his mouth around Uve's  distended pucker and
begin to tongue and suck all the spunk out of Uve's  arsehole. At the same
time Uve would suck Gunter off. I shuddered, it sounded  really disgusting,
eating other men's cum out of someone's  arsehole.
Nandi went on to tell me that yes,  he did fuck Cesc's arsehole and Cesc also
fucked his arsehole too. They both  enjoyed it a lot; Nandi said that it
seemed to have brought them closer  together. Then Nandi explained about fucking.
He told me that it did hurt the  first few times, but the pain eased off and
you started to feel pleasure from  it. The more you did it the easier it became
and eventually the initial  penetration became pleasurable too. The secret
was to relax as much as you  could, and to have had your arsehole well loosened
up by a tongue and/or  fingers. That was why it was important to be clean
inside. Some men took to it  more easily than others he continued, he knew guys who
'd never experienced pain,  only pleasure. By then we'd got back to our spot
on the dunes, Cesc wasn't  there. Nandi pulled me down by his side under the
umbrella and passed me a coke  and had one himself.
"Well Paul, all those questions,  especially the last one. Does that mean
that you want to be fucked?"
I went bright red and stammered my  reply.
"I don't know Nandi, I don't think  so; I think it would hurt too much."
Nandi chuckled and tousled my  hair.
"Nobody's going to force you Paul,  and remember, never let anyone do
anything to you that you don't want them  to."
Just then Cesc came running  up.
"Hey you two, let's go swimming  before we have lunch."

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