Date: Thu, 17 Sep 2015 16:07:38 +0000 (UTC) From: Juan Martinez Subject: My Godson Chapter One REVISED This is my first story and is a re-write of the original first chapter as posted on Nifty. Usual disclaimers apply. If you don't like sexual fantasies involving men and boys; leave this site. If you do like them and you are not breaking a law by doing so; read on. If you like this story in particular; email me at: nobus50@yahoo.co.uk and I will answer your email. Whether you like it or not, please try and send a donation to the great folk at Nifty who provide us with an outlet for our fantasies! http://donate.nifty.org Juan MY GODSON Mb[9] Chapter One AT THE POOL Ed was my godson he was nine years old. He was just your average nine year old kid. I had known him since birth but didn't get to see him much as he lived about two hundred miles away with his older sister and his mum and dad. I lived on the south coast of England near Bournemouth. I lived alone in an old farmhouse in the country and my nearest neighbours were over half a mile away. Ed would visit sometimes with his family so I got to see him grow up but his visits to me, and mine to them were sporadic. I only got to see him a few times a year. Now in his tenth year he was coming to stay with me for a week in the summer holidays. I had all sorts of thing planned; from theme parks, outdoor adventure parks to just chilling on the beach or around my pool. Ed's parents brought him down to mine. His sister was off staying with a friend of hers and his parents, lifelong friends of mine, were off for their own weeks holiday. They stayed over the first night and tucked him up in the third bedroom, taking the guest bedroom with the en-suite for themselves. The next morning after a good traditional English breakfast of sausage, bacon, eggs and beans, etc. they left waving goodbye to a smiling and excited Ed. They drove onto the lane and I turned to Ed. `What would you like to do then, young fella?' I asked. `Can we go to that theme park with all the rides and go to that place with the trip wire and the water park and...' I raised my hand in the air and cut him short. `Wow! Yes we can do all those things and more. But what do you want to do today?' I asked. As was often the case in England in the summer the weather was only what could be described as cool and cloudy and likely to rain at any moment. The forecast for later in the week was better with hot sunny weather expected. `Why don't we just take it one day at a time. If it's cloudy like today we'll do an outside type thing, if it's raining; an inside thing and if it's really hot and sunny we can go to the beach or sit around the pool.' `Ok' he smiled and jumped up into my arms and gave me one of his big hugs. His arms around my neck and his legs squeezing round my waist. He looked into me with his bright blue eyes and with a massive grin said, `I guess we will have to do an insidey thing today.' He turned and looked up the lane to see his parents' car disappearing from sight as the first drops of rain hit us. `How about we head into town and try the water park. It's inside so we won't get wet.' I suggested. `That's stupid', he replied with a frown. `You're so silly sometimes!' I was a bit taken aback. I knew he liked swimming and was sure he would love the water park. `But they've got loads of slides and wave machines. You'll love it!' `Not that, silly,' he said. `Of course we'll get wet in the water. Unless you're too scared and just want to watch!' He removed one arm from around my neck and poked me gently on the end of my nose and burst out laughing at his own joke. So it was decided we would go to the water park today. We bundled swimmers and towels into a ruck-sack and took a few goodies and headed off. The changing rooms were mainly cubicles and Ed headed for one of the single cubicles to change. `Hang on a sec!' I shouted after him. `We'll have to change together as all our stuff is in the one bag.' `Oh, ok.' And he then raced off to the family changing area. There were a few other fathers and sons changing out of street clothes and into swimwear in various stages of undressing. Some were very coy and would hold a towel round their waists whilst changing. Most, however were happy with just getting naked and then pulling on their swimmers in no particular hurry to cover their privates. Especially the little pre-school boys who found the changing area as exciting as their impending visit to the pool and water slides, etc. I looked around more closely at our fellow changers. I couldn't help noticing the array of bodies on show. The oldest boy was probably about eleven. All the older boys I guessed would be changing in private. One boy in particular was especially cute with shaggy blond hair down his neck and almost over his eyes. He was about Ed's age and was pulling a pair of bright red and white swimming briefs over his hairless, naked body. He looked over at Ed and me and smiled. Ed too, was looking around and saw the young lad smiling at us. I could see him smile back and half wave at the other boy as he left for the outdoors leaving his father to pack their locker. Ed smiled up at me and we began to divest ourselves of our rain spattered clothes. `He seemed like a nice boy. Maybe he lives near you and we could be friends.' Ed said. `Maybe indeed. You'll have to find him and talk to him and ask him.' I replied. `Oh I don't know. I think I'll be too shy. Could you ask him or talk to his Dad?' `We'll see.' I said and I took off my trousers and folded them into the ruck-sack. Ed ripped his clothes off in no time, and I was glad to see that he was not one of the coy boys. He stood facing me as he peeled off his briefs revealing his naked nether region. I got a momentary glimpse of his tiny one inch penis curled over his shrivelled scrotum before he turned round and bent over to get into his blue and yellow baggy swimming suit. Again I had a momentary glimpse of his naked bubble butt as he pulled his swimmers over his nudity. "What a handsome young fellow!" I thought. Then banished such thoughts from my head. I remained facing Ed who was looking at me impatiently wondering whether to run to the pool or wait for me to finish changing. He chose the latter and just looked at me not really staring but just looking at me as I lowered my briefs to change. Ed seemed to be looking at me below the waist as I lowered my briefs revealing an average adult penis and neatly trimmed pubic area. He said nothing but continued to look as I pulled my swimming trunks up and we headed to the water. The pool was indeed great fun for young and old alike. I loved the slides as much, if not more, than the children. Ed started on the junior rides where he could go on his own before he saw the doughnut ride where one sat in what looked like an inflated lorry tyre's inner tube to descend a series of humps before splashing into a pool. Ed was too small for this ride on his own so we had do this one together. After a wait to reach the top of the tower, the attendant placed the tube on the top of the slide and Ed gingerly climbed in towards the front. I got in, or more exactly on, the doughnut and squeezed in behind him. I put my arms around his chest, the green light came on and the attendant gave us a gentle push. It was enough to squeeze me down into the doughnut and tight up behind Ed. I could feel my penis up against his back and the thoughts were far from father-like! All the way down the slide, as we were thrown from side to side my penis rubbed more and more against Ed's back. By the time we fell off the end of the slide and splashed into the pool I was becoming aroused and was more than a little grateful for the all-encompassing cold water. I wanted to stay in this little pool for as long as possible. Ed surfaced with a shit-eating grin. `That was awesome! Can we do it again?' It was more of a statement than a question as Ed raced off as quick as he could for the steps out of the pool and began climbing the stairs again. "Crikey!" I thought. "I must try and get into a different position so that I don't press into Ed's back so much or it will be more than embarrassing." As we got into the doughnut for a second time I tried desperately to find another position that would not force my penis into Ed's back. Try as I might, all I seemed to be doing was making things worse and not only was I tight behind Ed but he was now more in my lap. My thoughts would not leave me and I could not help but get a semi as we were once again thrown around the slide before splashing into the pool. Of course Ed wanted another go and we again climbed the stairs to await our turn to descend. As we neared the back of the queue I noticed a pair of bright red and white swimmers over a very pert little bottom. It was Ed's friend from earlier. I wondered who would be the first to speak as we waited in the queue. The boy moved to stand on the step above his father as we approached and a look of recognition spread across his face as he saw Ed below him. `Hi,' he said and greeted Ed as we reached him and his father. Ed went up to stand on the step next to the other boy and I approached his father. The boys began chattering about the awesomeness of the slides and his father and I introduced ourselves and engaged in small talk. It turned out they were visiting the area from London for the first time and were staying in a nearby seaside town. The young lad, Dave, was indeed also nine years old and his father, Jeff, was a reasonably fit chap around my age. Jeff and Dave manoeuvred themselves into their doughnut. Jeff seemed to be having the same problem as me; arranging himself comfortably before descending. Once again I had Ed in my lap and once again my penis began to inflate a little. The attendant turned away for a moment before giving us the all clear to descend and Ed turned to me and in a quiet voice whispered, `I can feel your thingy up against me. Mine gets all hard too.' Before I could digest what he had said, the light had turned green and the attendant had set us on our way. I was mortified. Ed had noticed! And commented! And told me that he was stiff too!! This was too much for me and I got stiffer still. How could I hide this from Jeff and young Dave? I spent the whole of the twenty seconds of descent willing my lazy lob to deflate but it was only on hitting the water in the pool and falling off the doughnut that anything changed. Jeff was still in the pool but Dave was waiting by the steps. I couldn't help but notice a small tent in his bright briefs. Ed went and stood next to him, any excitement he had, invisible in his baggy swimming trunks. Jeff appeared to be re-arranging himself just as I was. `I think it must be the surging water but I find it a little embarrassing leaving this pool.' He said. `I see you have the same problem!' I was so embarrassed. What should I say? Deny it, ignore it or accept it?!? My auto reply took over whilst I was thinking what was best to say, `So do the boys.' I said. `At least Ed can hide in his baggy trunks.' Jeff smiled, `I can't get him out of them. Well, not for the pool anyway!' The boys seemed to be laughing at our predicament and un-embarrassed by their own. `Can we go again, please?' Dave asked. `No, I think I need a little break, son.' Jeff replied. `Oh go on Dad, please!' Dave said. `I'm going to try the wave machine.' Ed said. `Ah, I've done that. It's ok but I want to do the doughnut again. I've only done it once.' `Look,' I said, `If your Dad's ok, I'll do the doughnut with you and Ed can have a go in the wave pool.' `Yeah, that's fine.' Jeff said, `If you're sure you don't mind, Pete.' `No it's fine. As you could tell; I quite like it.' Dave and I began climbing the stairs whilst Ed and Jeff headed off to the wave pool. Dave and I engaged in the usual banter between a nine year old and an adult but as we approached the top he became more excited. I wondered if he would have a little stiffy again and of course that got me a little excited too! I climbed into the doughnut and Dave got onto my lap. He wriggled around a bit to get comfortable which only increased my difficulty. Finally he settled still and I put my hands around his slim waist. Immediately his hands left the grab handles and he held onto my hands and pushed them down below his waist over his groin. The light turned green and we were off. I couldn't quite believe it. There I was on a water slide with a nine year old boy I had met only ten minutes previously and he had pulled my hands over his immature erection. Not only that, he was now wriggling around again on my growing erection too! I was caught in two minds. What should I do? Would common sense prevail? It would not. I moved my hand around on Dave's, hard little spike as we tumbled down the slide. He in turn wriggled more and more in my lap causing me to stiffen up beneath him more and more. It did not take long to reach the bottom of the slide and fall into the pool. Dave raced for the steps, doing nothing to hide his little boner, but it would probably only be visible to anyone that knew what to look for. I, on the other hand, was sporting six inches of adult erection that would be much more obvious, even in my baggy swimming shorts! `Can we do that just one more time? Please, Pete' Dave inquired. `That was so much fun!' `I don't know, Dave. It's all getting a bit too much for me.' I replied. `Oh. Go on.' And then more quietly, `I liked it when you held my willy and I could feel yours too.' `Ok.' I said, `Are you sure your Dad won't mind? I need a few moments to get my breath back.' `You mean you need to get your willy small so nobody else can see it.' He said with a mischievous grin. `Anyway I bet Dad is playing with Ed in the wave pool. They both had boners too!' With that he left the pool and began ascending the stairs again. I had to wait in the pool for a while waiting for my erection to subside before clambering the stairs again and pushing past a host of attractive teenagers clad only in swimwear. That was not helping. I caught up with Dave and tapped him on the shoulder. `We will have to make this our last slide.' I said. `It's taking me too long to get out of the pool each time.' `I know.' He said, `Can we make this a special one?' He looked down at my groin and I lowered my eyes to his. He was still clearly sporting a little erection in his bright red and white briefs. As we waited, slowly climbing the stairs, he stood on the step in front of me with his back to me, took my hand in his and placed it around his slim waist and over his hard spike again. He leaned his head back towards me and said, `Can you put it inside as we go down this time?' Well, that was just too much for me. My deflating erection returned and by the time we reached the top and Dave let go of my hand I was sporting wood that would be obvious to anyone that looked. I hastily got into the waiting doughnut and Dave hurriedly got onto my lap. This time he didn't hold the grab handles but placed one hand behind himself as he wriggled and pulled my stiffy so that it rested in between the cheeks of his cute little bubble butt. I put my hands round his waist and with his other hand he again pulled them into his lap to cover his erection. As soon as the green light illuminated I slid my right hand out of his grasp and down the front of his briefs. He had undone the draw string and access was much easier than I had thought it would be. We only had about twenty seconds and I was determined to make the most of it. I slid my hand around his pecker and felt a really hard nail no more than two inches long. Not thick, just what you would expect of a nine year old. I squeezed it and rubbed my fingers around the head. He was not circumcised and possessed quite a tight little foreskin. Space and time prevented me from retracting it but I'm sure Dave enjoyed my brief ministrations. He, for his part was grabbing my six inches through my trunks and man handling it rather clumsily but... It still felt marvellous to me! Suffice it to say I took an age to get out of the pool again as Dave padded off to join the other two in the wave pool. There was much horsing around in the pool but no more intimate contact between us; well none that I noticed. I was worried Dave would tell his father and despite his earlier comments would seriously disapprove of my behaviour. The two boys got on famously and Jeff and I retired to poolside as the boys played in the safer shallows. Both could swim well so could be left without close adult supervision. Jeff explained that he was divorced from Dave's Mum and the two of them were on holiday together for the week staying with his sister and her twelve year old daughter in a rather cramped holiday home. Dave was informed of the Godson thing between me and Ed and we swapped mobile phone numbers and agreed to meet later in the week. I was intrigued by Dave's actions on the slide and wondered if he and his Dad engaged in any activities together or was it the fact that I was a stranger that encouraged his boldness. For my part, I wanted more but also wanted the chance to see if Ed would engage at all. From his actions on the slide I thought it was a distinct possibility. Playing around with a veritable stranger's son was one thing but the son of my best friends... Well that was, perhaps, a bit too close to home. I decided to play it safe. Well, fairly safe. I would give Ed the chance to indulge but not make it obvious. I had to be sure he was happy with the situation and let him, if not exactly take the lead, play a major role in any further experimentation. I knew the area well and knew of a large nudist beach nearby. If I took Ed there maybe he would happily shed his clothes and play may be possible. If he wasn't happy, I would just leave it be and remember the brief time we had on the slide. I asked Jeff what he and Dave had planned for the week, trying to see if we had a mutually convenient time to meet up again. It was proving difficult to plan anything so we agreed to wait and see what the weather was like before confirming anything. I told Dave of the many local attractions that nine year old boys may like. I also mentioned the best beaches around Bournemouth and Swanage where he was staying and the nudist beach at Studland. His interest immediately arose as I mentioned this. There was about a mile of sandy beach and dunes as part of a nature reserve. It was well off the beaten track and was an official nudist beach. Not everybody did go nude but a high proportion did. The dunes behind the beach were quite extensive and for those in the know were a gay cruising area especially at dusk or when the sun was shining. Jeff liked the idea and asked if I went there alone. I got the distinct impression he was asking around the subject but wanted to know if I was gay without asking out loud or in front of the boys. I replied that I did relax there occasionally when I was not busy and the sun was out but that Ed had probably never even heard of nudist bathing. For his part, Jeff said that Dave hadn't either but he was bound to enjoy being naked in the sand and sun. So it was agreed that we would stay in touch and, if the next day was in deed sunny as forecast, we should get in touch and meet at Studland. After a bit more splashing about, time had caught up with us and we all headed for the showers and changing area together. This would give me a look at Dave's treasures and Jeff too. And another little peak at my own godson. We had lockers close to each other and soon Jeff had stripped out of his swimming trunks and was unashamedly pulling his holdall from the locker and removing towels and shower gel for himself and Dave. Dave and Ed were chattering away together and both boys slowly removed their swim suits and all were waiting for me whilst I fiddled with our locker and ruck sack. I had messed up and realised I only had only large towel which Ed and I would have to share and no shower gel. Eventually I peeled down my baggy swim shorts and we headed for the showers with three towels. I was embarrassed but Ed didn't seem to mind and Dave offered us the use of their shower gels. So, there we were in the showers all buck naked and chattering away like old buddies. It was impossible not to look at each others' cocks and I could see Jeff paying particular close attention to Ed and myself. The two boys seemed to be more interested in the fast flowing water from the shower head as Jeff and I checked out each other and our boys. `I may have to turn this shower colder.' Dave said. `It's alright if little boys enjoy the warm water on their bodies but a tad embarrassing for us adults.' I laughed and smiled as Dave began washing his genitals under the warm spray. `God, you're so right.' I said, `I hope we're ok when we got to Studland.' `Dave won't mind a bit. He's seen it all before. How will Ed be?' Dave asked. `Yeah, I'm sure Dave will be ok, It's me I'm worried about and I doubt Ed has ever been anywhere like it.' `Oh I'm sure he'll be ok too. Once he's got used to the sun on his body and seen the rest of us naked.' We left it at that as others were joining us in the shower area. Ed and I had to share a large towel which meant that he had to stand around naked and dripping until I had finished drying myself. He didn't seem to mind it and we got dressed without further embarrassment and headed for our cars waving goodbye to our new friends, probably all wondering what the future may hold for our new found friendships. To be continued...