Date: Sat, 31 Jan 2009 14:41:22 +0000 From: Frank H Subject: Holiday in Spain Part 4 This story is completely fictional. Names, characters and incidents are a product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or incidents is completely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions. If you are uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally, please leave this page immediately. Please read at your own risk. Holiday in Spain - Part 4 By June this year I was getting excited about my usual summer holiday with mum, going to stay for two weeks with Frank in Spain. Then my world was shattered when mum had to go to see her doctor, all she would say was that it was a "woman's problem" but the outcome was that she would have to spend a few days in hospital. That thought was bad enough but she explained that there was a waiting list at the hospital and so she had no idea when they might send for her. She said she could not be away from home if there was a chance they wanted her at that time so we would have to forego our holiday this year. I was broken hearted partly because I had been so looking forward to spending time with Frank and especially so now that I was more experienced in man/boy gay sex. Mum contacted Frank to tell him this news so he could invite someone else for the two weeks we were usually there (the first two weeks in August). Frank said he felt very sad at the thought of not seeing us this year but maybe it was still possible for me to have my holiday. He pointed out that by the date we would normally be flying to Spain it would be after my fourteenth birthday and all the ticketless airlines accepted anyone over fourteen unaccompanied. He pointed out that I had flown a number of times already so I knew the procedure and if my mum would allow me to fly on my own he would guarantee to be at Alicante Airport to meet me, as usual. He then went on to say that if she was still afraid of me travelling alone maybe I could bring my best friend, Alec, not only for the company during the journey but also to have some young company for the two weeks in Spain. He also said that if she agreed to it we could even stay for three weeks instead of the usual two weeks because on the day we normally would leave the friend who was coming is a retired schoolteacher who lives alone in the UK and therefore is used to his own space and independence so he always rents one of the apartments on the same complex even though he goes to Frank's a lot to use his computer and for his main evening meal and also he and Frank tend to go to the supermarkets together for their shopping. So with him having a separate apartment for sleeping it means Frank has plenty of bed space if we wanted to stay longer than the normal two weeks. This news got me really excited. My mum said she would think it over for a few days as it was a big decision to make. She was certain I could handle the flight OK but she still had her doubts about me travelling all that way on my own. Then I remembered what Alec's mum had said the previous year that she wished Alec could have a holiday in sunny Spain so I told mum what she had said. Well, my mum went to see Alec's mum and after a great deal of consideration and pleading from both me and Alec they decided we could go to stay with Frank for three weeks. Before our two mums had time to change their minds we got them to book the flights, then we had to wait patiently for the beginning of August. Time seemed to drag but eventually the day arrived and mum took us to Leeds/Bradford airport and saw us safely checked in and through to the Departure point. We were finally on our way after promising to ring home as soon as we arrived at our destination. It was not Alec's first flight but the fact that we were flying without adults made it all the more exciting. We arrived at Alicante on time and Frank was waiting for us at the Arrivals barrier together with a gay friend called Steve. Frank no longer owns a car as he can normally walk anywhere he needs to go such as the town centre, a couple of nice beaches and about six supermarkets so Steve had offered to bring Frank to the airport to meet us. Frank gave Alec and me the Spanish greeting of a hug and a kiss on both cheeks. I would have preferred a kiss on the lips but that would have to wait, we had three weeks for that. I sat in the back of the car with Frank and Alec sat next to Steve in the front. As soon as we had left the airport on our half hour journey Frank placed a hand on the front of my trousers and I immediately started to go hard. By the time we had travelled a few kilometers my zip was undone and Frank was holding my rigid boner. He said he would not bring me off but just wanted to hold it. He commented on how much my cock had grown in the past year but I pointed out that it had had a lot of exercise in that time. Steve would occasionally take his eyes off the road to glance back at us and he would smile and whenever Alec wanted to make a comment about anything he would purposefully turn round and look at us and his eyes would drop to where Frank's hand had disappeared inside my trousers. We arrived at Frank's apartment and set our luggage down in the lounge. It was really hot with us being dressed in our warm English clothes so the first thing we did was open our cases and find a pair of shorts to put on. I had planned the next move and had asked Alec not to wear any underwear for the journey, I said he would realize why, later. Now was the time for him to realize why I had suggested it. As we stood in Frank's lounge I asked Alec to do whatever I did. I removed my woolly sweater and he did the same. We loosened our shirts and removed them. Next came our shoes and socks and finally our trousers. We stood naked and Frank and Steve stood there amazed but also delighted. We turned round to let them see the rear view. Then we turned again and I said "Now, do we get a real kiss of welcome?" I approached Steve and Alec approached Frank and they welcomed us with open arms and our lips met, our mouths opened and we kissed with real kisses this time. Alec and I were starting to stiffen up so we all separated with the promise of some action a bit later. I wanted to show Alec the view from the roof. We stood on the roof in just our shorts looking down on the swimming pool. We could feel the sun burning down on us. I said to Alec "What do you think? Can you manage three weeks here without feeling homesick?" He replied "From what I have seen so far I could live here for ever and especially if you were here with me." I suggested we should now ring home to let our mums know we had arrived safely then maybe we ought to try out the swimming pool. Steve said he had a few jobs to do so he left us saying he would try to come round later that evening. After we had assured our mums we were safe and happy Frank and Alec and I went for a swim. After our swim we retired to the roof for the sun to dry us off. Frank said we must be very careful not to get burnt in the first few days and he produced a container of high factor sun cream. We took off our swim shorts and as Alec and I lay on the sun loungers Frank gave our naked bodies a good coating of sun cream. I noticed he paid particular attention to our bums and our cocks and balls, so much so that we both got hard-ons. Frank said it was a pity to waste the opportunity so he knelt between the two sun loungers. He turned to face Alec and lowered his head, opened his mouth and sucked Alec's rigid cock. Alec was lying there, eyes closed, smiling and then he said "This is the life." Frank's head was bobbing up and down and it only took a few minutes before Alec said he was almost there. That encouraged Frank to go even faster and a few seconds later Alec said "Oh, yes, aaaaagh!!" He shot his boy cum into Frank's mouth until he had no more to give. Frank lifted his head, turned to me and opened his mouth so I could see Alec's cum, then he closed his mouth and swallowed it. Then he said to me "Your turn now, my friend." He lowered his head and took my already hard cock in and started sucking me. With the excitement of watching Alec receive his blowjob I knew I would not last long before I would be ejecting my juices. Alec did not have his eyes closed now, they were wide open and as he watched me receiving my blowjob he was gently stroking himself back to another erection. He seemed to have a permanent smile on his face now. Frank kept sucking me and using his tongue to lick the pre-cum from my cock head. I could feel a climax approaching rapidly and as my cock started to throb even more, Frank realized I was almost there. He took every inch of me in his mouth and an inch or so into his throat and that is when I peaked. My first spurt went with great force straight into his throat so he eased back a bit and took the rest in his mouth so he could enjoy the flavour. When he had drained me he pulled off and said "Denis, I have been waiting and praying for that for a year and it was certainly worth the long wait." By this time the sun had dried us off so we all wrapped our towels round our waists and returned to the lounge. As soon as we were inside Frank whipped our towels off and said clothes were only needed outside, then he suggested we should unpack our cases and put our clothes in the drawers and in the wardrobe in the guest bedroom. I asked him what the sleeping arrangements were and he said we could choose. If Alec preferred to sleep on his own then he could use the bed in the guest room and I would sleep with Frank as usual. The alternative which Frank would prefer would be that he would sleep in his own bed and Alec and I would take turns to sleep with him and occasionally Alec and I could sleep together and Frank would sleep in the single bed. We all agreed that the second option was the preferred one. I knew then that this was going to be a holiday to remember. .......................End of Part 4. Your comments would be appreciated. Please send them to me at fhis1@hotmail.com