Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2023 16:16:48 +0000 (UTC) From: Harry Broom Subject: Return to Barcelona 17 adult/youth Return to Barcelona Important note This a story of gay fiction for a mature audience. It contains consenting sex between men. If this offends you, leave or is illegal where you live, leave now. If you enjoy the stories on the site, donate to Nifty to keep the site going. Klaus needs cheering up Klaus was in a grumpy mood since he heard that Ishaan and Ben had gone on holiday. Adam realised that he was jealous and that there was probably more between Klaus and Ishaan than he cared to admit. Tired of all this sulking he suggested that he join Tom and him on a Lesotho trip. Adam had hiked there in the past and knew some good spots. Once they crossed the border, they made their way up some newly built roads to Semonkong. The road crossed through some spectacular passes on the way to this remote outpost located at altitude, and Adam was careful to keep the trip as smooth as possible to keep it comfortable for Tom. They booked into a local lodge for the evening where they booked into a chalet. They enjoyed the quaint pub and the restaurant, with its fire burning in the corner. There was a pool table in the pub and a dart board which provided some entertainment. A TV screen showed sports events behind the bar counter. Klaus was in a much better mood and after three beers was a lot more relaxed. The dinner was tasty, and they sat around a fire and drank whiskey afterward. Klaus' cock was straight up and bouncing about when he took his clothes off in the room and asked Tom to fuck him. Klaus was holding Tom's hand as they made their way to the bed. Alex was in the shower. Klaus lay face down on the bed, he lifted his arse slightly as Tom used the lube to massage him and to slick up his cock. Tom went down carefully and pushed his cock into the inviting hole. His cock went in easily as he slowly began his in-and-out movements. Klaus was enjoying it. At one point Tom stopped and lay on Klaus holding him tight. Klaus turned his head and they kissed for a while. He picked up his pace, and in no time, Tom was whispering: "coming, coming". Klaus shot his load at the same time. They lay quietly in the warm room watching the crackling fire when Adam came out of the shower. They called him over and kissed him and Tom took freshly washed cock into his mouth. The next morning, they made sure their water bottles were full before they hiked to the Maletsunyane Falls The views were spectacular as the skies were clear and there was no pollution obscuring views. It was a beautiful morning; the air was crisp, and the mountain flowers glistened in the morning sun. They walked across some rough terrain and enjoyed the sparse mountain vegetation. They saw some storks in the fields and at one point they came across a lone buck grazing. They hiked down a valley and crossed a series of small rock pools. When they got to the viewpoint, they unpacked their sandwiches and crisps. They stripped down to their shorts and ate their lunch. They joked around a bit, and after lunch, they lay on their backs soaking up the sun. The view of the waterfall was inviting, and Klaus and Adam hiked down the very steep ravine into the valley. The sun beat down strongly as they zig-zagged up the hill. They were out of breath as they stood and admired the view from the other side. Clouds had built up and Adam said that they should head back to the lodge. A half-hour before getting back to the lodge, the temperature dropped suddenly, the sky darkened, the wind gushed, and hailstones pelted them. Lightning lit up the sky, and thunder crashed around them. There was nowhere to take cover, and they were soaked and their boots were wet too. When they got to the lodge, they put all their wet belongings onto the chalet veranda. They hastily stripped their wet clothes and snuggled up close to each other to get warm. Klaus warmed up in the shower. Adam turned towards Tom and gave him a deep kiss. Even in the cold, their cocks were hard, as they both gently wanked each other. The rain stopped and the night sounds filled the air. Tom shot off first and Adam came soon after. They both moved down and licked up the cum. "Let's clean up before Klaus gets out of the shower* Adam had checked into the lodge as Dr Stein, and later that night there was a knock at the door. He put his tracksuit pants on and met the receptionist at the door. There was a medical emergency at the clinic, and they needed a doctor. Adam explained that he wasn't a medical doctor and suggested that Tom, who would qualify at the end of the year, assist. Tom grabbed his medical supplies and they drove in the dark up to the clinic to find a gravely ill boy. The child had been vomiting most of the day and his temperature was sky high. Tom listened to the child's breathing, while Adam used his Setswana to communicate with the child's mother who was Sotho speaking. Fortunately, the nursing sister was there to intervene. Tom administered the one available drip, and Adam called the pharmacy assistant in the village to get another drip. They used an icepack to bring the child's temperature down. The nearest hospital was three hours away in Maseru, and there wasn't an ambulance available. The fluids and icepacks seemed to help, and by dawn, the boy's temperature was in the normal range. The nurse had called Maseru, and they were sending more saline drips to replenish their stocks. The boy was awake, and the fever had broken, Tom and Adam left the boy in the care of the nursing sister. They were exhausted and slept in until 10. After a late breakfast, they visited the child again, who looked much better. His heart rate and temperature were normal. The night-duty sister had gone home, and the child was in the care of the day staff. After a light lunch, they packed the car, and set out for Maseru, where they turned off to historic Morija where they were to overnight. The guesthouse was built on a hill above the mission village below. To the East were the Mountains and the plains on the West. The sun was setting, and the sky was turning red in the dusty atmosphere. The owner welcomed them warmly and they enjoyed a home-cooked meal. A fire was going in the lounge where they sat looking through books on Lesotho. Adam and Klaus were talked into doing a pony trek up the mountain pass in the morning, and Tom decided to give it a miss. That night they slept in a cottage below the guest house. It had a wonderfully large shower and a king-size bed. They showered together, in this quaint old shower. The water pressure wasn't strong, but it allowed them to wash each other. Klaus towered over Tom and Adam, and they soaped him, his cock was very hard, and stood straight up. Tom pushed back his foreskin and washed him, while Adam washed his hole. They took turns kissing each other and massaging each other's bodies. Tom wanked Klaus and he was so aroused that he came quickly. Adam was rubbing his dick against Tom's arse and shot over his back. Klaus went down on his knees and sucked Tom off. They stayed in the shower until the hot water was started running out. That night they snuggled in the double bed with blond Klaus in the middle giving him all the attention. They rubbed his body; Tom sucked his elegant toes and Adam sucked his perfectly shaped ears. Tom never tired of looking into his eyes. Adam turned around and after applying lube Klaus fucked him. Tom moved in behind Klaus and got his dick into Klaus - it was a feast. Adam and Klaus went on a pony trek the next morning and Tom remained on the veranda reading a book. He knew that he wasn't 100% healthy and still needed to take it easy. He was joined by two German volunteers who were also staying at the guest house. They worked in a project in the afternoon assisting children with their homework, they also ran a small library at the project. The young man and woman had finished school the year before and were volunteering in the project. They both wanted to know more about Klaus, whom they met the night before at dinner. Tom wondered if they were both interested in him and whether Ingrid and Heinz knew that Klaus was gay. Late that afternoon Tom, Adam, and Klaus visited the Morija museum where there were rock panels with rock art on display. These panels had been removed from the field. Klaus took some photographs and made some notes. They sat in the tea garden drinking a beer and Tom told Klaus about the volunteers. Adam suggested that Klaus pop into their project on the way back to the guest house and invite them for drinks later, which he did. There was no power in the house, and later that night they drank beers together in the lounge. The fire crackled and produced flickering light in the room, and the candles flickered in the evening breeze. Klaus hadn't realised how good-looking Heinz was until that evening and wondered whether he should make a move. Adam, whose German was good, listened in on their conversation. Tom was telling Ingrid about Semonkong and suggesting that they visit the lodge sometime.