Date: Sat, 26 Nov 2005 09:56:49 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: ALL INCLUSIVE PART ONE

This is a homosexual fantasy; if it is illegal for you to read such material
for any reason please leave now. If not, I hope you enjoy it.

I'd just broken up with my boyfriend of three years; I needed a break, so I
got a late booking holiday off the net. It was one week all-inclusive in
Benidorm at a hotel I'd stayed at before. Because it was mid September I
knew it would still be warm at night, so I only packed baggy lightweight
shorts and T-shirts, flip-flops, and swimwear. I arrived at the hotel
around nine-thirty at night. My room, number 103, was on the first floor,
last but one. I noticed there was an adjoining door to the next room,
number 101. As was usual there was a bolt on my side, so I presumed there'd
be one on the other side. Being nosey I lifted the keyhole cover and looked
through, no luck; the cover was down on the other side.  I unpacked and
went and had the buffet dinner the hotel provided for late arrivals. I had
a quick shower, put on a pair of baggy shorts and a T-shirt, slipped on my
flip-flops, and made my way to the bar, getting there around quarter to
eleven.

There was a live group on and the room was quite full, but I spotted an
empty space at the bar, which I took. I ordered a bottle of San Miguel and
as I sipped it I looked around the room. There were a lot of families
there, but what caught my eye was a big black guy in a wheelchair sat by
the first table. By his side was a small, dark skinned, Asian looking lad
who looked to be no older than 13 or 14, but they were both drinking
bottles of San Miguel. I knew the hotel didn't allow kids under 16 to drink
alcohol so he'd have to be at least that old.

The black guy was in a basketball shirt and shorts; the lad was in a satiny
basketball vest and shorts that both looked far too big for him. They were
laughing and joking, or touching each other the whole time. A stool became
vacant right by the black guy, so I moved to it, nodding at them as I sat
down. About five minutes later the boy came to the bar and stood next to
me, he couldn't have been taller than 4ft 6. He asked me if I'd just
arrived and I told him yes. He ordered 4 bottles of San Miguel, and as he
turned from the bar with them he asked me if I'd like to join him and his
Dad at the table.

"Dad?" I thought, "more like Sugar Daddy," but I ordered myself 2 more
bottles and went to join them. The lad stood up to let me sit in-between
them; I wasn't going to refuse; I was intrigued by the relationship. I
found out that the lad was called Justin and his Dad was called Joel. Joel
was a basketball player and he was recovering from an operation on his
knees, the doctor had told him the warmer weather would help his recovery.
They'd chosen this hotel for its excellent health centre. They were also
here to celebrate Justin's 18 birthday five days ago. I couldn't believe
Justin was 18, but Joel told me he'd had to show Justin's passport to the
bar manager before they'd serve him with alcohol. I also found out that
Justin's Mom was Chinese, Justin obviously got his build from her, but
she'd divorced Joel 12 years ago and he'd had to raise Justin on his own.
Justin told me he had trouble about his age back home in England, so he
carried some identification with him at all times.

Joel was from Jamaica originally; he was around 6ft 6 tall with a toned
body, his hair was in a short Afro cut.  He had muscles but he wasn't
bulky. Justin was 4ft 6 and slim as I said, his coffee coloured skin looked
silky smooth, his thick hair was jet-black and shiny, he wore it collar
length. I'm not into chicken, but I found Justin really sexy, in fact, just
sitting next to him had got me half hard, and he was 18. While we chatted
Justin's leg was continually rubbing against mine, and on a couple of
occasions I rubbed mine up against his leg which was smooth and silky as
I'd thought. All the contact made my cock stiff and I oozed precum.

The band finished at midnight and Joel and Justin prepared to leave,
telling me that Joel had an early appointment with the Health Centre
physiotherapist in the morning. I asked if Justin needed any help getting
his Dad back to their room but Justin said it was OK, he'd only got to
wheel his Dad down the corridor to room 101. I said what a coincidence that
was, because I was in 103.  Before they finally left Justin asked me what I
was doing tomorrow. I told him I was having a lazy week, just sunbathing in
the hotel gardens. I told him I used a spot just beyond the main swimming
pool, it got the sun early, but most people didn't like it as the sun got
hidden by the hotel buildings around four-thirty. I didn't mind that
because I usually had a couple of San Miguels around that time, then I went
for a siesta. Justin said he knew the spot and asked if he could join me
while he waited for his Dad, who was having treatment in the morning. I
readily agreed, telling him I'd be there about nine-forty five.

After they'd gone I had a couple more drinks, concealing my precum stained
shorts with my hand. And then, tired after a day of travel, I set off for
my room, it was just before one a.m. When I got to my room I threw off my
clothes, turned the bathroom light on, and went for a piss. I'd better
describe myself. I'm 26, 5ft 10 tall. My hair is brown and I have it
cropped. I have hairy legs and a smattering of chest hair. I shave my pubes
and ass crack; my ex liked them like that. I have a thickish 7inch uncut
cock with a flared knob. My ball-sac is tight. I keep fit by running and
cycling, so although my stomach is flat and my body is trim, I don't have a
six-pack or prominent muscles.

As I came out of the bathroom I noticed a light shining through the
connecting door keyhole. I hadn't put the room light on, just the bathroom
light, which I always left on all night. I walked over to the door and
knelt down to look through the keyhole. I also became aware of moaning and
a young voice crying out "Harder Dad, harder!" All I could see was the
bottom half of a bed and Joel's muscular arse going quickly up and down as
he was obviously pounding his cock in and out of Justin's arsehole.

Before I knew what I was doing my stiff cock was in my hand and I was
furiously wanking, imagining Joel's big (I supposed) black cock pistoning
in and out of Justin's tiny hole. After a few minutes Joel let out a loud
sigh and collapsed onto the small body pinned beneath him, he had obviously
cum. That did it for me, my cock erupted and my hot spunk splattered
against the door, I think I groaned. Coming round I grabbed a handkerchief
and wiped up the mess. I went into the bathroom and washed the handkerchief
out, draping it over the shower curtain rail to dry. When I went back into
the bedroom the lights next door had been turned off, so I went to bed. I
slept like a log I always do after travelling.

I woke up just before eight. I washed and applied my sun lotion; it lasts
all day and only comes off when you use soap and water. I put on swimming
trunks, shorts, and a T-shirt. Slipping on a pair of flip-flops I put my
towel, a cap and a book into a bag and went for breakfast. I looked around
in vain for Justin and his Dad, so I had breakfast, picked up a bottle of
water (all inclusive is great) and set off for the gardens.

I'd just got myself settled on a bed when Justin appeared. He was wearing
the same clothes as last night and was carrying a couple of beach towels
and a duffle bag. We greeted each other, he was totally natural, I think I
blushed slightly. He set up two beds next to mine, putting his duffle bag
on the one immediately by mine and stripped off. He was gorgeous, as I said
he was 4ft 6 inches tall, jet-black hair, but no body hair whatsoever, not
even under his arms.

He was slim with the faintest hint of muscle tone and a tiny little belly,
his nipples were dark brown and miniscule. He was wearing very brief,
bright green Speedos, which showed off a beautifully tight arse with firm
cheeks like two Galia melons. I couldn't believe the size of his packet, it
was an extra large shapeless bulge. Justin reached into the duffle bag and
pulled out a bottle of water-resistant suntan lotion. He held it out to me.

"Would you do my back please Paul?"

"Sure Justin, come and stand between my legs."

I sat up and swung my legs around, opening them so that Justin could stand
between them, which he did, his back towards me and his legs open so that
his thighs were touching mine. I squeezed out a liberal amount of
sun-lotion onto his shoulders, he shivered slightly. As I massaged the
lotion in I marvelled at the silky soft feel of his coffee coloured
skin. His buttocks looked so inviting, the material of his Speedos was so
tight it disappeared up the crack of his arse. I could feel myself getting
an erection and I slipped a hand down my shorts and trunks to point my
erecting cock up my belly, thank God for my swimming trunks and baggy
shorts to hide it. When I'd finished Justin turned around and put a foot on
my bed. I looked up. There was a definite twinkle in his eye, and when he
spoke his voice was slightly husky.

"Thanks Paul, would you do my legs for me too while I do my arms? It will
save some time."

What could I say but "Sure!"

I squeezed lotion into my hand and some into Justin's outstretched hands. I
started with his foot and slowly worked my way up, his leg was as soft and
as silky as his back, but I could feel muscle firmness beneath. I reached
his surprisingly firm thigh and then I was at his crotch.

"You'd better run your fingers under the leg hole of my Speedos to make
sure you don't miss any of my skin."

I couldn't believe my ears, was Justin trying to seduce me? I decided to go
with the flow, letting him lead the way. My cock was rock hard by now and
leaking precum onto my belly. I slipped my fingers into his Speedos and
worked my way round from back to front. His balls were laying this side and
I couldn't help but brush my fingers across them causing Justin to giggle.
His ball-sac was completely hairless and as smooth as the rest of him. I
couldn't really tell, but his balls seemed bigger than mine, which are
about average. Justin changed legs and this time he placed his foot so that
his toes were against my balls and the base of my straining cock; he
wiggled them about. I looked up at him.

"Do you know what you're doing Justin?" I croaked.

"Sure, it's only a bit of fun, I love guys' hard cocks. You like it don't
you? Well you certainly liked rubbing legs together last night in the bar! And
from your groans while you were looking through the keyhole I know you
probably came trying to watch Dad fucking me."

I was too flabbergasted to speak, what was I getting myself into? It sounded
as if Justin was a right sex-puppy, but with his Dad? I wasn't too sure about
that.

"Oh, don't worry about my Dad, he doesn't get jealous, he likes me to enjoy
myself when I'm on holiday. He can't keep up with my demands anyway!"

I stared at his innocent face for seconds, he smiled encouragingly back at
me, so I shrugged my shoulders and started on his leg, thanking God that we
were alone. When I reached the top of his leg I ran my fingers under the
leg hole without being told to. As I reached the front I used two fingers
to assess his knob, I guessed Justin was cut and his knob was very wide, I
withdrew my fingers before I got too carried away.

"Thanks for stopping Paul, any more touching and I'd have got an erection,
not a good idea in these trunks! Now will you do my front?"

I stood up, widening my legs so that I was more his height, when I spoke my
voice was husky.

"Turn around and back into me."

Justin turned and backed up, I was low enough for his beautiful small, firm
butt to touch my crutch. He moved it back and forth on my stiffy. I
groaned.

"Oh yes Paul, I can feel how much you like it. Dad's got to have some more
treatment this afternoon, perhaps we can have a siesta together. Would you
like that?"

"You fucking well know I would you little prick-teaser, now keep still
while I do your front."

Justin giggled, but thankfully stopped wriggling his butt on my erection.
Once again as I applied the lotion to his lithe young body I could feel the
budding musculature under his silky skin. I played with his tiny nipples
and to my surprise they erected to about a quarter of an inch, they'd
obviously been worked on a lot before, and Justin groaned and pushed his
bum back onto my cock.

"You'd better stop that Paul or else I'll definitely get hard and my cock'
ll pop out of my trunks. In fact I'd better put some baggies on just in
case."

He reached into his bag and pulled out a pair of loose  swimming shorts,
which he quickly pulled on.

"Now I'm going to get under the shower to cool off, then I'll have a swim,
are you coming too?"

"You bet, and perhaps I'll be able to find out what that is you've got
stuffed in your Speedos."

Justin laughed out loud and headed for the swimming pool, I followed
behind, regretting not being able to see his cute butt in his bright green
Speedos.  We quickly showered and dived into the pool. I soon found out
that Justin was an excellent swimmer, far better than me. The pool was
quite busy, but under the guise of horseplay I was able to grope Justin
several times, and he was happy to reciprocate, often. Jason's cock soon
erected and I was pleasantly surprised, it was only four and a half inches
long but about six inches in circumference, what a mouthful that would be!
I even managed to get my hand inside his Speedos at one stage, I'd guessed
right, Justin was cut and his knob was round and slightly wider than his
shaft. Like the rest of his body his pubic area and tight ball sac were
completely hairless, his balls were large, bigger than mine. I was getting
really worked up and every time Justin groped me I'd leak precum, I was
debating asking him to go with me to my room there and then.  By then we'd
been in the pool about an hour and then Joel appeared by the pool in his
wheelchair, Justin was out of the pool like a shot and wheeled his Dad in
the direction of our sun-beds. I climbed out of the pool and reluctantly
followed, playtime was obviously over.

When I got to the beds Justin was helping Joel get comfortable on his bed.
Joel was stripped down to a pair of baggy, white, nylon shorts, but I could
make out a sizeable packet. He had a washboard stomach and finely defined
muscles.  They'd been talking as I walked up, but stopped as I came within
hearing range.

"Morning Paul, lovely isn't it, it's good for me to get some rays after my
treatment. I hear you and Justin have been having lots of fun together," he
winked lewdly at me and grinned, "I like Justin to enjoy himself when I
can't be there, especially with nice guys like you."

I didn't know where to put myself, I know I blushed, and when I answered I
stammered.

"Oh, right er Joel, Justin's a really nice lad."

"I know." Joel replied with emphasis.

There was an embarrassed silence, and I sat down on my bed, then Joel asked
Justin to oil his body for him. As Justin applied the lotion I can only say
that he did it lovingly. He did the arms first and then the chest, with the
lotion glistening on Joel's chest it looked magnificent. Then Justin rubbed
Joel's nipples hard until they erected and they both looked over at me with
big grins on their faces. I was staring at the pair of them open mouthed,
Joel's nipples erect were over half inch long and almost as thick as the
tip of my little finger. Nobody said a word, and Justin started oiling his
Dad's well muscled legs, I couldn't tear my eyes away. When he got to the
leg hole he looked around, there was no one in sight, and slid his hand up
under the shorts, I saw him actually grope his Dad. When he started on the
other leg I glanced at Joel's crotch, his packet had definitely grown. As
Justin reached the leg hole he looked around again and his hand went under
the shorts again, this time he groped his Dad for several seconds longer.
He removed his hand then pulled Joel's shorts tight bringing into view the
outline of what must have been 10 inches of thick cock, and I could see a
growing precum stain where Joel's knob was outlined in his shorts. I gasped
as Justin giggled at my reaction and Joel laughed before he spoke.

"Well Paul, you've now got a good idea of what we've both got, and Justin
tells me you've got a nice cock too; so I think we might have some fun
later tonight if you like. What do you say?"

"Er, well, um, yes I'd like that." I glanced at Joel's big packet again," I
think."

"Good, we'll have an early dinner, a few drinks, and then go back to our
room for some fun and games. Oh, by the way, I've told Justin not to drain
you this afternoon, he might be able to cum forever but I doubt if you
can!"

I was trying to take everything in when I heard approaching voices, Joel
threw a towel across his lap and Justin sat back on his sun-bed. A group of
adults and kids of all ages came and arranged their sun-beds close to
ours. They obviously knew Joel and Justin from the way they all chatted
together. I was introduced and Justin and the kids soon went off to play in
the pool. Justin asked me along, but I told him I was going to get some
rays. The guys in the group set up a table and chairs and talked Joel into
joining them for cards, he slipped a baseball shirt on first to hide his
precum stains. I lay back and sunbathed, waiting for siesta time.

I must have dozed off and was rudely awakened by drops of water splashing
my body. I opened my eyes, Justin was stood over me shaking his head like a
dog, so that the water in his thick, jet-black hair was soaking me.

"Come on Paul, let you and me go and get some lunch from the snack-bar, a
burger or something, all the others including Dad are going to the
restaurant, but I don't fancy a sit down meal, do you?"

"No Justin, I'm with you, a burger would be fine for me too."

We got our burgers and cokes and found a quiet table to sit at side by
side, Justin pressed his leg into mine and I returned the pressure. We both
ate quickly, and as we drank our cokes Justin started to speak.

"I think I'd better tell you something, my Dad's my Dad, but he's not my
biological father. My Mom was in a bad relationship, met my Dad and he fell
in love with her. He married here when she was 6 months pregnant with me.
He's always treated me like his own son, even after my half-brother was
born 2 years after they married. I don't think Mom really loved him, and I
think she resented me, anyway when she left she took my half-brother and
left me with Dad."

"Oh, Justin what a thing to live with, I feel for you, truly."

"It's OK, we've recently been in touch and things are a lot better between
us. We're all meeting up for Christmas. One other thing, but I don't want
to go into details, I seduced Dad, he didn't want us to do stuff together,
but I made him. But like I said I don't want to talk about it now. All
right?"

"Yes Justin everything's all right."

A wave of relief had swept over me when Justin told me Joel wasn't his real
Dad, and I could well believe the sexy little tease had done the seducing.

END OF PART 1.

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