Date: Wed, 16 Oct 2013 14:16:14 +0100 From: Fun_seeker Subject: Friend's Grandson Stays 2 Friend's Grandson Comes to Stay - Part 2 (M/B) If you are a minor, meaning you have not attained the age of majority, i.e.: "legal age", for the jurisdiction in which you reside, or material of this nature is illegal in the same, please close the window in which you are reading this disclaimer or as necessary, the computer browser you are using, immediately. This story is fictional, as are all the characters and are the product of my imagination. However, the locations and places mentioned in the Costa Blanca, Spain and the UK do exist. All rights reserved. All parts of these documents are ¸ Copyright 2013 by the author, and may not be reproduced in any form without the author's consent. Nifty.org has permission to reproduce it on their website. I would like to thank Andy Mann (See prolific author list for his stories) for his help in proofing and editing this story. I would welcome any feedback, comments, plot suggestions etc on this story to fun_seeker@btinternet.com Please, if possible, donate to Nifty via the following: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I think Andy called me every day after I called him on the Friday evening to say he was welcome to stay with me in Spain. I had given him a UK number to call, which redirects to my Spanish landline so he could call me from his mobile using his inclusive minutes. Amongst a lot of other things he told me he would be bringing a few pairs of Speedos and a pair of aussieBums that he had persuaded his parents to buy him for his recent birthday. Little did he know if my plan worked, he would not be wearing them around my pool, only if we went to the beach. Well the day had finally arrived. I had checked his flight had left Gatwick on time, so set off for the forty-five minute drive to the airport, aiming to arrive at Alicante airport as his plane landed. I could then be waiting for him where we had agreed to meet, at the lifts by the arrival gate about the time he came through after collecting his luggage. I must say I was shocked as the doors opened and I saw him walk through the gate. Gone was the cute boy from last year, replaced by a strapping teenager at least six inches taller than the last time I saw him and with a body that was filling out nicely. The big P had definitely hit him and all his swimming was paying off as well. He was wearing a tight fitting polo shirt, which showed his growing biceps off nicely. As he lifted his arm up to wave at me, the shirt lifted to show a sexy treasure tail of brown hair from his belly button down to the top of waist band of his Calvin Klein's, which were just peeping over top of his jeans. His unruly mop of hair from last year had now been shaved on the sides and spiked on top. I thought he looked gorgeous last year but now he looked damn right sexy! We were soon in the car and heading north along the motorway to the villa. Andy filled me in on his flight and gave me an update on his Gran's condition following her op yesterday. It seemed like no time at all before I was parking the car on the drive at the villa. I took Andy in and showed him to the guest bedroom. "Well, I bet you can't wait for a dip in the pool after your flight. I'll let you get you stuff sorted and you can join me in the pool." "OK Paul, let me find my aussieBums, change and I'll be right down. I can unpack the rest of my stuff later." I pulled his bedroom door closed to give him privacy to change and popped into my bedroom across the hall to get ready for the pool. When Andy came down the stairs to the pool, I was already in the pool resting, facing the stairs with my arms on the pool deck so he could only see my head and shoulders. It looked like Andy had a full hard-on as the head of his cock was about to pop out of the waist of his tiny lime green swim briefs. It looked like his height was not the only thing that had grown in the last year! As Andy walked round to the end of the pool to dive in, I swam away from the poolside and floated on my back facing towards him. As he looked up, I saw his jaw drop. "But Paul," he sort of stammered, "you're naked!" "Well bud, I thought you would be cool with it, as it's only us guys. You see when I am here on my own, I always swim naked as the pool and garden is screened from the other villas. In fact, most of the time I go naked around the villa as well. It is up to you what you do, but if you don't feel comfortable being naked you can keep your trunks on." I could see Andy thinking. Basically, I was giving him the green light, so that if he wanted to take thing further with me as I thought he wanted to, he could. "Ok in for a penny in for a pound, you asked for it, but don't blame me if I take you eye out with this thing," Andy said as ran his hand up over his hard cock to pull the drawstring of his briefs loose. He then hooked his thumbs in the sides and pulled them down. At first, his cock got caught in the waistband but then smacked back up against his tight belly. When he straightened up after kicking the trunks off his feet, I could see I had been right about his cock size. It looked like it was not far off my six inches but while I have a fat six inch girth mushroom head, his cock was slightly thinner. Like me, his foreskin pulled back slightly when he was hard exposing the top of his glans. As Andy dived in, I swam away from him and we spent twenty minutes playing around, tagging each other and generally horsing around. By then I needed stop for a breather as I was struggling to keep up with Andy's better swimming ability. As I got to the poolside Andy swam up to me and hooked both his legs around my waist, I could feel his hard cock rubbing against me. "Paul, I have not properly thanked you for letting me to stay," he said. At which point he gave me a full-on kiss on the lips. If I was not in love with him before, I was now as his soft lips touched mine. My cock was soon hard and brushing against Andy's arse. As we broke the kiss, he suggestively said, "That feels nice, hopefully I'll get to feel more of that soon." Andy dropped his feet back to the bottom of the pool and I lifted myself up onto the poolside. Immediately Andy moved between my legs and kissed the head of my hard cock. He then proceeded to go down on me until his lips were at the base of my cock. Wow! I thought, most men I have known struggle to go all the way down on my fat cock let alone a 14-year-old virgin doing it in one go. He started to squeeze my cock head with his throat muscles. It was too much for me after all of the building excitement of the last week and I was soon blowing my load down his throat. Again he surprised me by not gagging on my cum and after my first spurt he pulled back, keeping just the head of my cock in his mouth and swallowed down the next six spurts of my thick man spunk. When he felt he had sucked me dry, he pulled back and said, "Well that was a tasty pre-lunch cocktail." "Fuck where did you learn to deep throat like that. I assumed you were a virgin." "I was a virgin until now but you should see how I eat a banana," he giggled. "Well you better get your arse up here so I can get my pre-lunch cocktail then!" No sooner said, than Andy was lying on the side of the pool and I was sucking his lovely cock. I had fantasised about doing this on and off for the last year. Like me, it was not long before he was cumming and blasting a load of his teen spunk into my mouth. After I sucked him dry, I moved up and gave him a long lingering kiss, at the same time transferring some of his spunk back into his mouth. "Um my first snowball, but I am sure it will not be my last." Well I though, this kid may have been a virgin but he is definitely not an innocent one. "I don't know about you but I am drained, and I bet you are starving? How about we grab some lunch up on the terrace and then you can continue my education!" "What do you expect, I am a growing teenage boy, I am always starving," was his response. "Anyway what do you mean 'my education', you're the experienced one. I am just a virgin. You should be teaching me." During the lunch, I let Andy have a glass of cold white wine. I knew from talking to Matt, Andy's dad, that they did not mind him having the occasional glass of wine or can of beer, as they believed it promoted responsible drinking. I wondered if they would feel as relaxed about me popping their son's cherry? Based on Andy's comment in the pool I was sure was going to happen sometime soon. I found out over the lunch that about a year ago his parents had decided he was mature enough to use the internet without parental controls settings. However, he said it made him laugh, as he had been bypassing them for at least two years before that. He did tell me he was carefully to delete any gay sites he went on from his history and made sure there was a trail to a number of straight soft porn sites in case his parents checked. Well that explained Andy knowing about the sort of snowball I gave him at the poolside! I also found out that no one else knew he was gay. He had thought of telling his parents last year after meeting me but in the end lost his bottle. I told him a bit about my coming out and about my ex. I could see through the glass dining tabletop that both our dicks had recovered from earlier and were starting to stir with the sexy talk. I suggested we clear the table and relax on the sofa on the terrace. Once we settled on the sofa I leant over and gently stroked one of his nipples and then started licking and chewing it. I guessed from the way that his cock stiffened and twitched that, like me, his nipples were hard-wired to his cock. He soon followed my lead and started tweaking my nipples. "Pinch them harder," I said, and as he did, he was rewarded by a big glob of precum oozing out of me cock slit. "Well I am not going to waste that," he said as he got down on his knees between my legs and licked up all the precum that was dribbling down my shaft. He proceeded to suck my knob and worked his tongue into my piss slit while milking my shaft to extract as much of my precum as possible. He slowly tongued his way down my shaft before licking my balls. I lifted my feet up onto the sofa and shifted my arse forward a bit to spread my legs wide and give him better access to my balls as he gently sucked each ball in turn. He then started licking below my balls across my perineum, to my arse hole. I lifted my feet off the sofa holding them with my arms and slid my arse forward a bit more to give him full access to my hole, where he was trying to worm his tongue in. "Fucking hell Andy, you are one adventurous little bugger. A lot of guys won't even rim yet you are trying to work your tongue right up my chute." "Well I am not a bugger yet but I hope to be one soon, and I'd like to be buggered by you soon as well," he said as he took a breather and slid up onto the sofa next to me while continuing to play gently with my dick. "Right smart alec, get those legs up and I'll give you a taste of your own medicine," I said as I knelt down between his legs. I licked the precum off his dick and then proceeded to give his balls a gentle suck. Like his dick, he had a good pair of low hangers for his age. He was going to be a well-endowed lad by the time he stopped growing. I then swiped my tongue across his tight pink virgin pucker. "Bloody hell, I know in the Nifty stories they all say how great being rimmed feels but that's amazing. No wonder you were enjoying it when I did it to you." I carried on rimming Andy for a couple more minutes but eventually had to stop as he was writhing around so much with the sensation of being rimmed, that he could not hold his legs up anymore. I got him to flip over so his chest was on the sofa cushions, knees on the floor and his arse in the air. I was then able to start teasing his hole open and work some spit in with my tongue. I then got my middle finger nice and wet with spit and pressed it against his pucker expecting him to tense up, instead of which he pushed back like he was going to take a dump and my finger shot in all the way to the knuckle. "Uh," he yelped as his arse hole clenched tight around my finger. "Sorry did I hurt you." "No way, that was fantastic, your finger rubbed straight across my prostate and I just shot my load without touching my dick. Can you try and get another finger in and massage me more to see if I can shoot another load." "Well let me go get some lube first." "No don't bother just use my cum off the tiles as lube, I'll be fine." When I looked at the floor, I could see a big puddle of his teen cum with more dripping from his dick. I scraped up as much as I could and let it drip into his arse hole. I soon found I was able to get not two but three fingers into Andy's arse and by massaging his prostate for five more minutes, I was able to milk another hands free load out of him. I could see he need a bit of a break so grabbed a towel, spread it on sofa and helped Andy sit up. Not wanting to waste his second load, I scraped up as much as I could off the tiles and started to lick it off my fingers "Come on share, I need my protein as well." I held my hand to Andy's lips and he proceeded to sensuously lick the remainder of his load from my fingers. I went and got us a couple of cans of beer from the fridge, I think Andy had earned one today. I then sat down next to him and gave him a big hug. "You are amazing, you know. You have done things in a few hours that lots of gay guys take years to work up to." "Well my teachers say I am a quick learner and I have done a lot of studying on the net. Also Gramps is always saying, 'It's no bloody good knowing the theory if you can't do the practical lad.'" The last bit reduced me to a fit of giggles, which got Andy giggling as well. He had perfectly mimicked his granddad's Yorkshire accent and Dave had said exactly the same thing to me when we were in the bar one time. After we recovered our composure, I asked, "Well, from the way you took to having my fingers up your arse, I am guessing that today was not the first time something has been shoved up there." "No, after meeting you last year, I decided that if I was going to get fucked by a man sized cock I'd better get some practice, so a bought a set of graduated butt plugs and lube off the net." Andy went onto explain that his Dad had got so fed up with him asking to use his credit card to buy games and stuff off the net he had fixed him up with a pre-payment credit card. Andy could top it up with his Christmas, birthday and pocket money and could use it as he wanted. His parents were used to various parcels turning up for him and never questioned what he had bought or how much he spent. He told me he kept the sex toys hidden at the bottom of his old toy box, which had me giggling again. Andy told me over the year he had worked up through the three butt plugs and could now easily take the largest, which he said was just a bit longer and thicker than his own dick. He also told me that sometimes he would put the big plug in before going down to watch telly with his parents and spend all evening edging himself by clenching his arse so the plug massaged his prostate. He was one sexed up kinky kid! I then told him we had to talk serious, and raised the subject of sexual diseases and AIDS. I explained that I get tested regularly and had not had unprotected anal sex since I split with my ex a few years back so was certain I was disease free. So if he felt happy, we could have bareback sex together, but that if he had any reservations or was having anal sex with anyone else, he should make sure a condom was used. "Paul, I trust you totally. If I didn't, do you think I would have suggested staying with you in the first place. I know you would not risk me catching something so can we bareback and will you pop my cherry?" The sexy chat and the thought of me fucking Andy's virgin arse had me hard again and likewise Andy's cock was hard and bouncing against his tight belly. "Well" I said as I skinned back my foreskin to reveal my six inch circumference cock head, "I think I better open you up a bit more and get some lube into you before I try to get this monster in your arse. Let me go get the lube and tissues from the bedroom." "Yes I think you had better finger me again before you fuck me. I remember nearly screaming the house down one time when I stuffed myself with the big plug without lubing and opening myself up enough first. Luckily Mum and Dad were both out." When I came back with the silicone lube, Andy had braced his arms on the concrete terrace balustrade, which he had padded with a towel. His legs were spread and his arse hole was exposed in the ideal position for me to finger him and later fuck him doggy fashion. I threw a towel down on the tiles, knelt between his legs, and started by rimming him again. I then began fingering him using lots of lube. I didn't go too deep as I did not want him blowing another load again just yet. I slowly worked up to three fingers again and concentrated on stretching his ring, with just the odd deeper push to brush his prostate, causing him to moan each time I did. When I looked down, I could see a steady stream of precum dripping from his hard cock so I knew I was edging him nicely. "Paul, I don't know how much more I can take before I blow my load. I think I am as ready as I am ever going to be for your monster cock!" "OK," I said as I stood up and started lubing up my cock, "Rock your hips forward, I'll stand between your legs and gently push my knob up to your hole. You can then rock your hips back and control how fast I enter you." I stood behind Andy and lined my cock up to his hole. As I gently pushed forward I could tell about three quarters of my knob had entered his stretched hole already. He started to push back and I could feel my cock head being squeezed as his ring stretched to let me though. At this point I expected Andy to rock forward a bit to ease the pressure and then rock back to slowly work my cock through his ring but he just kept pushing back. I could feel his ring give and the head was through so the worse was over for him. Not pausing, he just kept pushing back and I felt my entire shaft vacuumed into his arse, until my pubes were against his bum. "God that feels good, now fuck me hard you sexy git," Andy moaned. I was not sure he meant it, as he must be a bit sore after taking my big knob up his hole so I gently eased my cock backwards and forwards a few times. I could feel him shudder each time I bottomed out and my knob hit his prostrate. "Paul, honest you aren't hurting me, I want you to pound my arse and dump your big load up me." "Ok you asked for it," I said as I started to deep dick him, "but if it starts to hurt just say stop and I will." As I shafted him, Andy got more and more vocal and after a couple of minutes of fucking him, "Oh yea fuck me hard, that's it, your hitting the spot. Oh fuck I am cumming!!!!" Didn't I know it, his entire rectum seemed to clamp down on my cock bringing me off and I dumped at least six or seven big spurts of cum in his hot arse before collapsing on his back. Once we had recovered and I had softened slightly I quickly pulled out. I knew from past experience that it's less painful for someone if I just pull out quick rather than try to ease out slowly. Andy turned and hugged me before giving me a passionate kiss "Thanks, that was a thousand times better than my best fantasy." I then got him to turn round again so I could check his arse. His ring looked slightly puffy and red but there were no signs of blood. I could see some of my cum trickling out of his still gaping hole and could not resist licking it up, which caused his hole to clamp down tight on my tongue. "You look fine, a couple of days rest or so and you'll be ready for another fuck if that's what you want." "Not sure I can wait that long! You could have warned me you were going to stick your tongue right up my chute and lick the cum out though. I was not expecting that." As I used a tissue to mop the cum off the tiles I said, "Well looks like I must have pretty much drained you earlier as there's loads of precum on the tiles but not much cum." "Duh, dumb ass, have a look down on the pool deck." When I looked over the balustrade I could see what he meant, he had shot straight between the pillars that go round the terrace and there was a six-foot long splatter of spunk across the deck. The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. I think we were both sexed out! After both cleaning up we spent a bit of time round the pool on the sun beds as I had said Andy better work on his tan as I could not send him home to his family as white as when he came out. Later we had a meal and watched some telly. About 10 pm he was starting to conk out as he had an early start for his flight, so we went to bed. I can't think why but he said he would prefer to sleep with me rather than on his own in the guest room. After the usual ablutions, we settled into bed with me spooning in behind him, my soft cock nestling in the crack of his arse. Within about 30 seconds, I felt his body relax under my arm and his breathing change. He was fast asleep. Mind you, I was not far behind him as I was soon asleep after switching the lights off.