Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2005 16:07:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ben Sories <storybyben@yahoo.com>
Subject: Horny Vacation:  part 1

I made this story up. It is complete fantasy -- it never happened and
never will happen. The following story contains graphic sexual scenes
between a young male and an older male. If material of this nature
offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are
under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this
story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to
person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story
are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their
actions.


I pulled myself out of bed and walked naked to the bathroom. Having
jacked myself to oblivion, I was still semi-hard as I let my first piss
of the day shoot into the toilet bowl. I felt horny today, well I felt
horny every day, more today though. Still I had to get moving, I had
booked a vacation with a boy loving friend and at least we could enjoy
the sights at the family hotel we had booked ourselves into.

I had just dressed, the phone rag and it was mike.

"Are you going to be ready for me at eleven Ben"?

"Yes of course, I am -- I need the break" I replied

Mike and I talked for a while, not that we were not going to be together
for two weeks! He just had to tell me about the seven year old slut he
had seen while he went to the local store. He always had an eye for a
willing boy, he especially liked the thought of sharing one with the
boy's father, and I have to admit it was a fantasy of mine too.

Two hours later we arrived at the airport and booked in. We went to the
departure lounge and it was not long before we spotted our first
cock-hardening boy. He was around ten or eleven, perfect smooth slim body
with blond hair and one of those perfect boy faces. He wore blue shorts
and a red tee-shirt, sleeveless with a logo. His smooth legs met a pair
of perfect feet (I love boy's feet) that rested upon a pair of yellow
flip-flops. He was a lovely looking little boy and we both looked at each
other knowingly. He was followed by a guy of around thirty five; we
assumed this was his Dad. We both thought what a lucky bastard he was to
have such a perfect little fucker in his own home.

My eyes scanned the boys butt as he kneeled on the seat, his flip-flops
falling off revealing a pair of very lickable soles and a perfect view of
his boy butt stretched inside his shorts. I imagined being able to
undress the horny tyke and enter his hole orally, a nice thought I think
Mike was sharing.

The boy sat on his Father's knee facing us, just around four or five
feet away, he looked contented and I caught his eye. The boy opened his
mouth a little and a little tongue licked his hot little lips, I
pretended to ignore it but the boy smiled and he gently rubbed his
crotch. He whispered something in his Father's ear and Dad looked at me
smiling, I smiled back, I was confused. Was this a come-on -- no it
couldn't be, or could it?

"Handsome boy you got there friend" said Mike, I could not believe he
said that!

"Thanks, I see you like him too" replied the Father with a knowing
smile

What the fuck was this? I thought to myself. I could not believe this was
happening but I was damned sure I was not going to leave it there. We
started to chat to the guy and he asked us where we were heading and we
found we were at the same hotel. As we chatted the boy was grinding his
butt into his Dad's crotch and he had to hold him still to stop it being
so obvious. By now Mike and I were breaking out of our pants, our cocks
were so hard, this could not be happening, it was such a hot sight.

The boy we found was called Daniel, he was a horny slut, there was no
denying that and Dad asked us to have a drink with him and his boy when
we got to the hotel. We of course refused (like yeah) and agreed to meet
at seven that evening for a drink before dinner. We all got onto the
plane and found that we were sat together in a row of four with Daniel
between us.

Dad, who we found was called James, asked for a couple of blankets and
placed one over his lap and another over Daniel's. We watched closely as
a hand slipped under the boy' blanket and he let out a little sigh.

"That feel good Danny?" asked James of his son.

"Nice Daddy" said the little slut.

I almost shot my load at this point, right there in my pants and looked
over at the secret feeling going on. Daniel closed his eyes and it was
obvious Dad was satisfying his need for masturbation. After ten minutes
or so I was offered a place swap and I could not resist it of course. I
slipped my hand inside the blanket and encountered a four inch boner to
die for; Daniel licked his lips as I expertly felt him up and pulled back
his soft uncircumcised cock gently pleasuring him. Dad looked on proudly
as his little fuck boy enjoyed another guy's grope. Mike swapped with me
and did the same. We felt like it was a dream. Mike brought the boy to
dry orgasm and I felt a little jealous, James had to place his hand over
the boy's mouth gently to stop him crying out.

We ate and luckily none of the other passengers had noticed our fun.
Although one older guy in his sixties opposite with an older boy of
around twelve and a younger one of around five or six, who appeared to be
his Grandsons, seemed very interested and smiled at me a couple of times,
whether he knew or not, he certainly was not telling anyone.

Daniel said he was tired and I had position myself next to him hoping for
another feel. He laid his head on my lap, this was horny in itself and I
pulled the blanket over him, he pulled it over his head and I felt a tug
at my zipper. Oh wow, he was pulling out my dick! I felt a warm young
mouth engulf the head of my seven inch stiffy and in seconds I was being
orally stimulated by a ten year old cock sucker -- could this boy ever
get enough? I had to maintain my facial expression as he sucked as well
as any guy had and brought me to the height of ecstasy. I watched his
toes curl with every stroke of his hot mouth working its way along my
shaft taking all but an inch or so. I knew I would not last long; it was
his way of thanking me for his masturbation treat earlier perhaps? I felt
my cum working its way up my shaft and he could feel it too, many would
have pulled off, not this slut, he excitedly keep sucking gently as I
unloaded my man juice into his willing mouth, he lost not a drop. He then
licked me clean and sat up. The little bitch opened his mouth to show me
my load just inside; boy did I want to kiss him!  He then swallowed and
his Dad congratulated him -- such a little slut!

Mike did not loose out, we swapped places and he was treated to the same
fun, flowed by James. Three loads in an hour, Daniel never seemed to
tire. His little belly full of man cum, a satisfied young cock sucker!

I needed to pee and went up to the washroom. I returned about five
minutes later and Daniel was not there, just his flip-flops near his seat
and Mike and James smiling. I asked where our little cocksucker was and
they indicated to the seat opposite. Our little barefoot slut's head was
under the blanket again, giving the old guy some much needed head. It
seems the show had not been lost on our elderly friend! The old guy's
Grandson was sat next to them smiling, his tight shorts straining as his
grandfather received an oral highlight next to him. It was obvious after
five or six minutes that Grandad was shooting Daniel's fourth load of
the trip into his mouth.

We expected Daniel back but he had other ideas. He turned and pulled the
blanket onto the lap of the grandson and his head went down under it. It
was a real pleasure to watch the older boy in heaven as his eyes were
closed and his mouth open in ecstasy and Daniel worked his magic. The boy
had kicked off his shoes and his dirty white socked toes curled as he
received Danels hot little mouth around his young cock. I wondered what
those socked feet smelt like? He looked so horny like that. The boy came
after a few minutes and Daniel swallowed yet another load. Daniel smiled
at him and rejoined us. The five year old had been oblivious to the fun
going on. He was beginning to turn me on too; I put it to the back of my
mind.

I remarked on the fact that Daniel said very little throughout the
journey. His Dad thought it may be due to the fact that he had his mouth
full for most of it which I could not argue with. He said he talks enough
and loves to talk dirty...now I like that!

We arrived at our destination and reaffirmed our intention to meet later;
we were of course, to be joined by Grandad and his two grandsons -- the
more the merrier!

Love Ben xxx

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