Date: Fri, 26 Jan 2018 03:22:15 +0100
From: Owen Davis <odavis120@mail.com>
Subject: He Brought His Own Balls - Chapter 10 (Gay - Adult Youth)

He Brought His Own Balls
Chapter 10

"Oh, that was just spam," I quietly replied to Griffin, who was looking up
at me expectantly with his blue eyes and shaggy blonde hair.

"But..."

"Shh, shh, not now," I whispered. Then in a louder voice, "Wanna go check
out the pastries at the buffet?"

"Sure!"

When we had walked away from our family at the table, Griffin nervously
asked, "Can I see that picture again?"

"Why?"

"I just wanna see it."

"Well, since I already viewed it, we can't view the Snap again."

"Actually, you might still be able to replay it once."

"Griff, why do you want to see it?"

"I want to get a better look. I thought it was cool."

Hmm. My 11-year-old nephew wanted to see a photo of a half-naked male
teenager. Who was I to stand in his way?

"Let's try it out." I opened my phone again, and Snapchat was still up on
the screen. Sure enough it said "Press and hold to replay." I handed
Griffin my phone. He brought up the photo and then took a screen shot. I
noticed him adjust himself. I didn't really want to think of him in a
sexual manner. First of all, he was my nephew. Secondly, he was only 11
years old.

Griffin handed me back the phone. "Can you text me the screen shot?"

"No way. But if you want to see it again later, just let me know."

"Thanks, Uncle Owen."

"You bet, bud."

"Uncle Owen?"

"What's up?"

"I changed my mind. Can I come with you and Mark on the boat trip thing
today?"

"Aww, buddy. It's actually too late to add people to the excursion. I'm so
sorry."

"Oh...OK."

"But...tonight after dinner we can watch that movie you wanted in my room."

"Awesome, yeah, Spider-Man Homecoming, I can't wait! Can Mark come, too?"

"Well, I don't know if he is available or would want to, but I'll ask him
when I see him."

"Cool."

We grabbed a few pastries and went back to our table.

*****

While walking back to my room, I wrote back to Sammy. "Dude, that photo was
so hot. It made me hard. Unfortunately I'm busy today, but hopefully I can
see you again on Saturday before I leave on Sunday." As much as I enjoyed
exploring with Sammy last night, Mark consumed most of my thoughts right
now. This was going to be our day.

*****

About half an hour later, Mark and I were on the boat, riding the waves,
feeling the wind on our faces. We were sitting next to each other on a
bench, and electricity started running through my body as soon as our bare
legs made contact. There were about 20 passengers on the boat, as well as 3
crew members.

"So where in Florida are you from?" Mark asked, turning his head toward me
and nonchalantly flashing his cute smile.

"I'm about 45 minutes outside of Orlando."

"Oh wow! That's so cool. I love Disney World. My cousins actually live near
Orlando. We drive down from Atlanta and visit them every spring break."

We then discovered that his oldest cousin attended the same middle school
where I teach! It's a pretty big school (over 1000 students). His cousin
was in 7th grade. I hadn't taught him, but I was pretty sure I had heard
his name. Mark showed me a picture of his cousin on his phone. Yep, I had
definitely seen him before. There was no way I would forget seeing that
cute face.

"Dude, we might get to see each other when you're visiting Florida!" I
pointed out.

"Yeah."

"Why do you suddenly not sound so excited?"

"I'm definitely excited about that, but that's so long to wait. And today's
like our last day."

"Let's not focus on that. We need to make the most of today and have as
much fun as possible, ok?"

He smiled at me and put his hand on my thigh. "Definitely. I agree!"

I kissed Mark on the top of his head, breathing in his fresh scent.

We both gazed out the side of the boat, simply enjoying each other's
company and the feeling of the ocean breeze.

It wasn't long before the boat slowed and came to a stop in the middle of
the water. We were fitted with snorkling equipment and given a short
lesson. This was my third time snorkling, but Mark's very first time. Soon
enough we were in the water. I had to force myself to find a good balance
between staring at Mark underwater and looking at the fish and coral. The
fish were breathtaking. Abundant and colorful. Mark was loving it. He kept
pointing out to me something he saw that he wanted me to see too. It was
pretty cute. The best find of the day was a sea turtle. Very cool.

When we climbed back onto the boat, Mark couldn't stop talking about the
snorkling. I'm used to my 8th graders 'playing it cool' and not letting on
when they are excited about something. It was heartwarming to experience
Mark's unbridled excitement.

The engines fired back up, and soon we were approaching a beautiful
island. The boat slowed as it approached a dock. We disembarked, and Mark
immediately went running through the sand. I took off after him. We had
some fun playing in the surf until we decided to take a break and lay out
on our towels on the sand. The sun was beating down on us.

"We should put on some sunscreen," I suggested.

"We can do each other's backs."

"Sounds good."

I started with the lotion, applying some to my arms, legs, chest, and
face. I handed it to Mark so he could do my back. I knelt down so he could
reach. His hands felt great, and he was basically giving me a massage at
the same time. I took the lotion back before Mark could put any on himself.

"How about I help you put it everywhere on your body?"

"Please do."

I started with his arms, even rubbing some into his sexy pits. Then his
chest. As I passed over his nipples, they hardened. Next was his back. When
I pushed hard with a few massage actions, Mark let out a satisfied groan. I
turned him around facing me again and asked him to close his eyes. I
applied some lotion to his face. It was so soft, and I loved rubbing his
cheeks and neck. Finally his legs. I went up much higher than needed on his
thighs and copped a feel. My hands were moving fast enough that even if
someone were watching us, it wouldn't have seemed out of the
ordinary. Before finishing, I put a little more right above his waistband
in the back. I let my hands dip a few inches below the waistband and
briefly felt the top of his butt.

There were just a few other people on the beach, and they weren't even
anywhere near us. I took one more dollop of lotion and spread it near his
belly button. I let my hands slip slightly into his swimsuit, first coming
into contact with his teen pubes. Then I reached lower, grabbing a hold of
his penis and giving it a few wanks before withdrawing my hands from his
trunks.

"Are you kidding me?" Mark whined.

"Join me on my towel." We both had very large towels, maybe double the size
of a regular beach towels, that the resort had provided for us. Mark slid
over, and we both lay down on our backs, taking in some sun. Our upper arms
were in contact, and Mark took my hand in his.

"This is nice."

After lying there enjoying the atmosphere for about 10 minutes, I grabbed
Mark's towel and laid it over us completely, including our heads. Our
bodies were more-or-less hidden. I gave Mark a peck on the lips. He came
right back at me, pushing his tongue into my mouth. We were grinding our
groins together. Our chests were slippery from the combination of sweat and
sunscreen. I reached down and felt his hard cock through his swimsuit.

"Ooooh yes, that feels good," he moaned. Then he took my hand and stuffed
it down his shorts. "Grab me harder."

I started giving him a hand job, and he was thrashing around. The boy was
almost always horny, but right now there was something extra flowing
through his young, tight body.

"I want to fuck you," Mark announced.

"Here?"

"Yes, right now. Is that OK?"

"Uh, sure, I'm game." I'd let this kid do anything he wanted with me. "How
do you want to do it?"

"Doggie style. I want you to get on your hands and knees."

"That might be a difficult position in our current situaton. Unless we go
over to one of those cabanas up there," I pointed.

Mark jumped up and started running toward the closest one. I grabbed the
lotion and ran after him. The cabana would provide a nice amount of
privacy. It was almost fully enclosed, with just a small opening for an
entrance. If someone walked by and looked in, they would see us. Not bad
though.

We hopped into the cabana. Mark immediately stripped his swimsuit off and
started pulling mine down. I helped him get mine off. I watched as Mark
bend his head down and let spit fall from his mouth directly onto his hard
cock. He must have seen that somewhere.

"Here, bud." I opened the suntan lotion and squeezed a bunch on his
dick. Then I assumed the position that Mark had requested.

On his knees, Mark walked himself up against my ass. He put one hand on my
back, while he used his other hand to guide his cock toward my hole. He
immediately pushed all the way in. We both moaned at the same time. Mark
wasted no time and was pumping in and out like a jackhammer. The only
downside was that it was hard for me to see him. I was trying to look back
over my shoulder, but I couldn't get the best view. That was OK, though. I
focused on the amazing feeling of the 13-year-old penetrating me. I loved
it.

It was not even 5 minutes before Mark cried out, "Oooooh fuuuck,
I'm...gonna..."

I reached back and was just able to reach his butt. I pulled and pressed it
as hard as I could into myself.

Mark let out a loud, high-pitched scream and started unloading his hot boy
cum into my ass. After about 7 rounds, he collapsed onto my back, breathing
heavily, before rolling onto his back. His arms and legs were spread fully
as if he were about to make a snow angel.

I looked at his smiling face and closed eyes. He really was my angel. And a
little devil. I started jerking myself off near his face. Mark opened his
eyes and reached up with one hand, fondling my balls. His cum was dripping
out of my asshole and reached his hand. He tasted some and wiped some more
on his own chest, before going back to playing with my body. He rubbed the
sensitive pubic area above my throbbing cock.

"Uuhhh, oh my god, Mark, you are so sexy." I started shooting my sperm all
over his face. He was completely covered. His eyes, his nose, his cheeks,
his mouth. Everything. He licked some from his own lips. I lay down next to
him. We dozed off.

*****

"Can I offer a beverage?"

The voice woke me up. I opened my eyes to see a young man, maybe 18 years
old, peeking into the cabana.

He noticed that were weren't wearing clothes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, excuse me." He turned to walk away.

"Hold on," I called out. "I'd like something."

The man stuck his head back in, half-looking at us, half making an attempt
to look off to the side.

"May I have a piņa colada?"

Mark sat up. He still had cum all over his face. He wiped some off his
cheek. The man was staring at Mark with a shocked look on his face. "Can I
have a coke?" Mark requested.

"I'll be right back."

As soon as he left, Mark and I started cracking up. We wiped off the rest
of Mark's face.

"Did you see the look on his face?" I asked.

"That was so funny!"

We slipped back on our swimsuits. I leaned up against one of the sides of
the cabana, and Mark crawled up between my legs and sat/lay back on me. I
hugged him tight, resting my head against his. Yet another moment from the
past few days that I didn't want to ever end.

The drink server dude came back a few minutes later and handed us our
drinks. He smiled awkwardly and left quickly.

As we sipped our drinks, I told Mark about the plans I had with Griffin to
watch a movie in my room later that night and how Griffin asked if Mark
could join us.

"Yeah, that sounds cool. I haven't seen the new Spider-Man and really
wanted to."

"Great, it'll be fun. You wanna go explore the island?"

"Yeah, sure, but can we just sit here for a little bit longer."

"As long as you want, baby."


*End of Chapter 10*


What will be in store for Mark's last night at the resort? Find out soon!

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