Date: Mon, 8 Mar 2021 09:31:13 -0600 From: Andrew Sellers Subject: Cruising through new Experiences. Part 1: Let the Summer Begging! Cruising through new experiences Introduction This work of fiction involves sexual encounters between teens, pre-teens, and children and is heavily based on my personal experiences when I was a 12 years old boy. If this work offends you in any way, or if you are legally underage, or even if you live somewhere, this kind of work would be considered illegal, please do me a favor and do not read it. Please consider donating to Nifty so they can keep on going. And please feel free to email me with your thoughts, comments or if you have any suggestions. Thank you and enjoy it! Part I. Let the summer begging It was summer, at last! No more school, no more waking up early, no more homework, neither stupid assignments, freedom at last. That's what was on Andrew's mind when the first Saturday of the summer vacation started. As he liked to be called, Andrew, or Andy, was a typical 12 years old kid from a little town just outside of Cincinnati, Ohio called Mason. His hair was dirty blond, straight, and long, but not super long, just enough for his mom to complain about his hair being too long, but he didn't care. He liked his hair the way it was. His piercing blue eyes would make you believe that he was an angel sent from heaven. He was a beautiful boy. It was not uncommon for Andrew's parents to be approached by a photographer or a child actor agent and be told that Andrew was handsome and that he would be a great child model or actor. At 5 feet tall and weighing 88 lbs, Andy was indeed a very attractive kid, but he was never interested in becoming an actor or a model, for he was a brilliant kid. He was not nerdy smart, just enough to fill his report cards with As and Bs. He wanted to be a doctor when he grew up. Or an athlete because he was great at sports too, he was part of his school's track and field team, and he was good at it. His coach would always say that he would see Andrew going to the Olympics one day. He was a great, beautiful, smart, and athletic kid growing to become a fine man. Andrew's parents, Diane and Luke, were both surgeons and relatively wealthy. Although they could provide anything their children wanted, they were very conscious not spending their money on extra things. Because of their crazy work routines, having to work 20 hours shifts sometimes, they could not always get a good vacation time. Andrew had two siblings, one older and one younger. Kyle, the oldest, was 14 years old and just finished 8th grade. He was nothing like Andrew, in any way. His skin was darker than Andrew's, his hair was dark brown and wavy, and his eyes black. Kyle wasn't a very bright kid either, he was only able to advance to 9th grade because he was very charming with his teachers, but his report card would only show Cs and a few Ds. Kyle and Andrew had in common only one thing: their extraordinary ability to play sports. Kyle was a great athlete too. He was part of the baseball team and loved playing football. He had the body of an athlete. Nathan, the youngest, was a nine years old boy and a spitting image of Andrew. If you look at Andrew's pictures of when he was nine years old, you would not be able to tell if that picture was from Nathan or Andrew. That's how much they looked alike. But personality-wise they were very different. While Andrew was very easygoing and social, Nathan was very shy and timid. Nathan's teachers would always have to ask him to repeat his answers in class whenever they asked him something because they could never hear him the first time. Meanwhile, Andrew's teachers would always have to tell him to stop talking or whisper since he could project his voice and loved chatting. Overall the McCalls were a great family, admired by their neighbors and always willing to help whoever needed their help. They had a very long list of friends that loved them. But it has been a while since the whole family could go out on vacation altogether. Usually, Luke and Diane would send the kids to spend their summer vacation at either one of their grandparent's homes. Luke's parents lived in Florida near Orlando, and the kids loved going there. Granda Molly and Pop Michael would always take them to Disney World or one of the many amusement parks in the area. Diane's parents lived in Texas, and they owned a huge ranch with lots of farm animals and horses. And although Kyle, Andrew, and Nathan loved going to Florida, they also loved visiting grandma Sally and grandpa Albert in Texas, where they could play all day long outside without having to worry about cars or strangers. It was only the kids, the horses, and nature. But this year was going to be different, as the boys were just about to find out. So let's go back to that Saturday, the first day of Summer vacation, where our story began. It was almost noon, but Andrew was still in bed. He was awake. He had been awake for the past hour, to be honest, but he wanted to stay in bed as long as he could, or at least as long as his bladder would allow him to do so, which was not much longer, and soon enough he felt the urgent need to go pee. He had to get up; otherwise, he was going to wet his white Calvin Klein boxers, the only thing he was wearing. He had to rush to the bathroom. He had no time to wrap himself with his robe. "Andrew, put on some clothes for Pete's Sake!" said his mom as he passed her, rushing to the bathroom at the end of the hall on the upper floor of the house. "Sorry, mom! I just need to pee!" answered him, not even stopping. He barely made it. He only had time to lower his boxers and aim the head of his uncut boy dick to the toilet bowl and let the stream of warm urine go. Andrew sighed in relief as he peed and was thankful that he didn't have one of his usual morning woods. He would always wake up with his dick hard as a rock. After all, he was 12, and puberty started to give some life signs. But since he was awake for at least one hour, his boy cock had the time to soften by then. After he was done, he flushed the toilet, washed his hands, and returned to his bedroom. Andrew shared the bedroom with Nathan, but Nathan would never spend too much time in their bedroom. They had a finished attic where they built a fantastic playroom for the boys, and Nathan would spend most of his time there playing with his toys or just playing games on the computer. That is if Kyle wasn't using it. Andrew and Nathan's room was excellent, two double beds, one on each side of the room, and a superb desk between them, right by the huge window, where Andrew would do his homework. A nice walk-in closet where the boys stored their clothes, and a massive dresser by the closet door, with a huge mirror (one of those that you could see your whole body). When Andrew got back to his room, he closed the door and grabbed some fresh clothes from the closet. He stopped in front of the mirror and started staring at his image reflected in the mirror. As he looked at himself in the mirror, he saw that he was gaining some muscles, his abs aren't showing the baby fat anymore, and he could swear that he was getting a six-pack. And when he flexed his arms, he could see that his biceps were getting bigger too. That pleased him. He felt a strong sense of proudness looking at his semi-naked body reflected in the mirror. He then dropped his underwear and looked at his naked body in the mirror. He could see the early signs of puberty. His penis was getting bigger. He actually could swear it looked bigger now than it looked a few weeks ago. He never measured it before, but he guessed that now it measured something between 4 to 5 inches. He also noticed that some hair started growing around his shaft base. He knew that it wouldn't take long for him to be able to start shooting. Yes, he knew about masturbating and how to do it, although he didn't quite remember how or when he started doing it, but he did masturbate a few times a week. Not every day, though. Sharing the bedroom with Nathan and sharing the bathroom with his siblings didn't allow him to have much privacy for it. But he jerked off any time he had the opportunity to, which usually happened during his shower. He would reach a dry climax every time he played with himself, but he was ready to be able to cum and see for himself what some of his friends in school would talk about. The thought of it or just the fact that he was admiring his naked figure in the mirror made him start getting hard. He played a little bit with his semi-hard dick, jerking the foreskin of his uncut dick up and down, exposing the light pink head of his growing member. Andrew played with his little friend for a little bit until his stomach started growling. But not until he was completely hard. He took one last look at his beautiful boy cock, and again felt proud of it. He had only seen his brothers and dad naked, but he knew his dick was probably bigger than most of the kids in his classroom. He then pulled his boxers up again and got dressed. He needed some food. When he got down to the kitchen, he was greeted by his father. "Why good morning, sleeping beauty! Glad to see you're not dead. I was almost sure I was going to have to perform CPR on you." Said his dad, teasing him for oversleeping. "Morning, Dad." replied Andrew, kind of embarrassed for being made fun of. "Lunch is almost ready, and mom and I have a surprise for you boys!" Said Luke with a lot of excitement in his voice. "What surprise?" asked Kyle, who was seated on the couch by the family room, checking social media on his phone. "Let's just wait for mom to join us. She's just finishing laundry down in the basement. She'll be up here soon, patience young one" replied Luke, imitating a Jedi. Luke loved Star Wars and would always quote lines from the movies. "Ugh, seriously?" complained Andrew, rolling his eyes. He loved surprises, but he hated not knowing what the surprise was. "Can you give us, at least, a hint?" begged him. "It's about the summer, and that's all I'm saying" replied their dad, emphasizing the word all. "What about our summer?" asked Andrew, barely able to contain his excitement. "I told you, son, I'm not saying a word until mom gets here." "MOOOOM, HURRY UP!!" yelled Andrew. "What on earth is going on?" asked Diane, surprised by all the yelling coming from the kitchen. "Andrew, do we yell in this house?" asked her looking right at Andrew's eyes. "No, ma'am. I'm sorry. I just want to know what the surprise is." "Okay, but don't yell. I have told you several times that it is rude to yell at people, and it is definitely rude to rush other people, especially your mom." "Sorry, mom!" replied Andrew making an adorable puppy face, something he was an expert on. But he truly hated getting in trouble with his parents. That's why it didn't happen often. "Kyle, could you go ask Nathan to come in?" asked Diane. "He is in the front yard playing with the Griffin's kid. Just tell him lunch is ready, and he needs to come in. Thank you, sweetie!" Kyle got up and went to get his youngest brother. By the time Kyle and Nathan were back inside the house, their father had set the table for lunch and had served the food. Luke had just cooked some delicious pasta with his signature meat sauce. The boys sat at the table and were ready to eat. "Aren't you boys forgetting anything?" asked their dad. And the three boys got up and went to the sink in the kitchen to wash their hands. After all the boys washed their hands, they started serving their pasta and eating their lunch. Andrew was the first one to ask. "So what's the surprise?" "Surprise? What surprise?" asked Nathan, not being aware of the surprise that caused Andrew to almost get in trouble with their mom. "I was wondering when one of you was going to ask. Well, your dad and I have a surprise for you boys!" started Diane. "You know that every summer, you boys go either to Florida or to Texas, right?" "Uhum" replied the trio in unison, with their eyes glued to their parents. "Well, this year your father and I thought about doing something different." "Like what?" asked Nathan with an intrigued face. "What if we all go on a cruise to the Caribbean?" asked Luke. "Wait. For real?" asked Kyle. "Yes, for real. What do you guys think? Would you like to go on a cruise to the Caribbean this summer?" asked their father. "YES!!" shout the three of them almost at the same time, while they were jumping with excitement. "Well that's good!" told their mom "because we're leaving for New York City tonight" "WHAT?" shouted Andrew surprised. "That's right, boys. Go pack your bags because we're flying to New York tonight and tomorrow afternoon we're boarding a 10 days cruise to the Caribbean!" The boys were so excited that they didn't even finish eating their food. They Just ran to their rooms to pack their bags leaving Diane and Luke alone at the table. "I think they are excited!" laughed Luke, eating a bite of his pasta. "Yes, I guess so!" replied his wife. Andrew and Nathan both rushed to their room and started getting their clothes out of the dresser and the closet. Nathan grabbed a few t-shirts, some shorts, and some swimming trunks. Meanwhile, Andrew was trying to decide which shorts to choose from, how many pairs of underwear should he take, what about socks? Will he even need socks? He decided to take a little bit of everything with him. He even packed his speedos, he never wears speedos. But I guess he wanted to be ready for anything. After an hour or so, both Andrew and Nathan had their bags packed. "I'd better check to see if you guys got everything you need for the trip." said their mom, unzipping Nathan's bag first. "8 t-shirts, that's good. 5 shorts, 3 swimming trunks, not bad. 5 pairs of underwear, hmm I think you'll need more than that, sweetie. 5 pairs of socks, that's good. No pants, though. What about sandals and sneakers? Are you going to walk around barefoot? Get more underwear, one pair of nice jeans, and your sandals and shoes. Let me see Andrew's bag now. 5 t-shirts, 4 tank tops, 2 swimming trunks, and a speedo? Andrew, you never wear speedos. Some button-up shirts, jeans. One pair of snickers, and one flip-flop. 10 pairs of underwear and socks, I don't think you will need that many, but overall you did well. Good job, son" said Diane giving Andrew a kiss on his forehead. By 5 pm all their bags were lined up by the main entrance of the house and all the boys were dressed and ready to go, meanwhile Luke and Diane were checking some last items. "Do we have all the passports? What about the cruise confirmation? Did you check with the taxi driver the time he was coming to get us? Did you tell Brandon and Alice Griffin to come to check the house? Did you give them the spare key? Did you tell the gardener to not come this next 2 weeks? What about the airline confirmation number?" Diane was bombarding Luke with questions, to which the answer was always the same. "Yes, dear everything is taken care of" At 5:30 on the dot, the taxi driver that would be taking them to the airport arrived on their driveway. "Mom, dad the cab is here," said Kyle. The boys took their bags to the van and helped the driver to load them. Luke set the alarm and locked the house. And they all were bound to the airport. It took them about 50 minutes to get to the airport. After they've checked in, and gone through security they were waiting by the gate to board the flight that would take them to New York. It was almost 11 pm when they arrived at their hotel in midtown Manhattan. Needless to say that they were all tired and ready to lay down and sleep. Andrew, though, was weirdly awake and not tired, maybe because he was excited. He has never been to New York, or in a cruise ship, nor had he ever left the country. He was excited for all these new experiences he was being able to live. The hotel room was a normal hotel room, the same you'd expect in any hotel. 2 queen-size beds, a small sofa bed by the window, a little kitchenette with a mini-fridge, and a coffee maker. Nothing too fancy, after all, they were spending only one night there. "Alright boys, your dad and I will have this bed." said Diane pointing to the bed closest to the bathroom "Kyle and Andrew will share the other bed, and Nathan will sleep in the sofa bed." "I don't want to share the bed with Andrew, mom. Can I sleep in the sofa bed?" "No, you know Nathan moves around a lot when he sleeps. If Andrew and Nate share the bed, Andrew will probably end up sleeping on the floor." "But mom" argued Kyle. "No buts, you will sleep here with Andy and no more about it" By 1 am they all have showered, and have devoured the pizza Luke got from a pizza place that is open 24/7 just across from their hotel. Nathan was already sleeping and rolling around his sofa bed. By the time Diane turned off the lights, both Kyle and Andrew were also asleep. Andrew would usually sleep wearing nothing but his underwear, but he thought it would be weird to sleep with his brother next to him wearing just his underwear. So he wore sweat shorts instead, but no underwear. He was sound asleep, peacefully, laying on his back when something woke him up, he felt Kyle's hand touch his thigh. "Andrew, are you sleeping?" Whispered Kyle. But Andrew didn't respond. He was sleeping before Kyle woke him up, and he wanted to go back asleep again as fast as possible. "Andrew." asked Kyle one last time, and again Andrew didn't respond. Kyle's hand was still resting on Andrew's thigh, when Kyle finally was convinced that Andrew was indeed asleep, he began moving his hand to Andrew's upper thigh. Andrew felt a shock of electricity, his heart started beating faster. Why was Kyle caressing his thigh? Kyle moved closer to Andrew and kept moving his hand up and down at Andrew's leg. And every time Kyle would move his hand closer and closer to Andrew's crotch. Andrew wanted to ask his brother what the hell was he doing, but at the same time, he was curious to see what was his brother was trying to do. Kyle moved his hand closer to Andrew's dick. His thumb was actually touching Andrew's testicles now. Andrew felt his cock starting to grow. Kyle kept moving his hand up and finally was able to touch Andrew's dick. He stopped for a bit, resting his hand at Andrew's cock. He could feel Andrew's dick getting harder in his hand. "Andrew." whispered Kyle, but once again Andrew didn't respond. He was nervous that his older brother was touching him down there and nervous that his dick was getting harder. So he closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping trying to keep a heavy breathing sound. Kyle kept rubbing Andrew's hard dick through the soft fabric of his shorts. He moved his hand up and down trying to feel the whole extent of his younger brother's shaft, often squeezing it. He then moved his hand to the waistband of Andrew's shorts, and little by little, finger by finger, he started putting his whole hand inside of Andrew's shorts. Andrew could feel his brother's hand moving through his hairless pubic area getting closer to his dick, he felt his legs shaking a bit, and his heart beating out of his chest. He was nervous that his parents would wake up, but at the same time, he didn't want Kyle to stop. He was enjoying it. Kyle finally was able to manage to get a grip on Andrew's now completely hard cock, and started to move his foreskin up and down. Andrew was loving the attention his older brother was giving. Kyle started moving faster, jerking his brother's dick. Andrew left out a soft moan, but that didn't stop Kyle. Quite the opposite, knowing that Andrew was enjoying it made Kyle go faster. Andrew could feel his orgasm approaching and knew he wouldn't last long. Soon enough he was filled with ecstasy, but this time was different. He felt his balls twitch, his whole body was filled with pleasure, and he felt he needed to pee. As he reached his orgasm, he felt something coming out from his dick. He shot three or 4 times, for a second he thought it was pee, but it didn't last long, and it didn't feel like pee. He was breathing heavy and his heart was pounding in his chest. When he opened his eyes he saw Kyle taking his hand out of his shorts and licking his fingers, which were covered with a shiny layer of something Andrew could not identify. "Your cum tastes good" whispered Kyle. But again Andrew didn't respond. Kyle turned to the other side. Andrew wasn't sure what just happened. He moved his hands to the inside of his shorts and touched his still hard dick, and felt that it was wet. He looked at Kyle, who now had his back to him, and saw his right arm moving quite fast under the blanket. Andrew knew exactly what he was doing, he knew his brother was jerking off. Andrew turned to the opposite side and replayed the scenes that just happened in his mind. That kept him awake for a little bit, but eventually, he fell asleep again. "Good morning, sleeping head. It's time to wake up!" Andrew heard the familiar wake-up call from his father. "It's almost 10 o'clock and we need to leave by 10:30, so hurry up!" As he got up from the bed, he saw that Kyle was still asleep. He then remembered the things that happened the night before. "Was that all a dream? Did that really happen? Did I just start shooting sperm?" Andrew kept asking himself these questions as he was getting his clothes out of the suitcase and moved to the bathroom for a fast shower. By the time he was done showering and out of the bathroom, he saw that Kyle had woken up. He didn't seem to be affected by last night's events, he seemed normal, the same Kyle he knew for his whole life. Kyle then got in the bathroom and took a shower. When everyone was ready to leave the hotel, they grabbed their stuff and moved to the lobby of the hotel where Luke was already doing the check-out. Andrew tried several times to ask Kyle about last night, but he never seemed to find the courage to do so. And Kyle didn't seem to even remember it, he didn't seem to be any different toward Andrew. More and more Andrew started to believe that everything had been a dream and that Kyle never jerked him off the night before. It had to be a dream. It never happened. But when Andrew and Kyle were left alone at the table in the coffee place where the family was having breakfast, while their father and Nathan were both ordering at the counter, and their mother was in the bathroom, Andrew found out that it had not been a dream, and that Kyle did all the things Andrew remembered. "I didn't know you could shoot already." said Kyle in a low voice so no one but Andrew could hear him. However, Andrew was speechless. All he could do was look to his brother with his mouth open. "It's okay Andrew, you can say something. I know you were awake last night!" concluded Kyle. "Why did you do that?" was the only thing Andrew could think of asking. "You didn't like it?" asked Kyle in response. "Well, yes I did, but why did you do that?" "I don't know, to be honest. I couldn't sleep, and I was feeling horny as hell. At home I can usually exchange nudes with someone on my phone, but I didn't want to wake anyone up. I could see your bulge in bed and that turned me on even more, so I did it." Before Andrew could ask anything else their mom was walking back from the bathroom. And soon enough their dad and Nathan were back with a tray filled with coffee, pancakes, muffins, and a cup of milk chocolate. After they were done eating breakfast they called a taxi, loaded their suitcases in the trunk, and were bound to the cruise terminal by the DeWitt Clinton Park in midtown Manhattan. The terminal looked chaotic. People everywhere. The boy's parents reminded them to stay close to them and to not talk with anyone. They walked a little bit and found themselves inside of a large area filled with counters and computers, that looked like an airport where they got in the line for the check-in. At the check in a nice lady checked each one of their passports. She also took a picture of all of them, and gave them a card that looked like a driver's license, and told them that the card was how they gained access to the ship and their rooms. "Rooms? Like plural?" asked Kyle to his mom. "Yes, rooms. Plural! The rooms in the cruise are very small, and it wouldn't accommodate the five of us comfortably. So your father and I are staying in one room, and you boys are staying in another room. But they're connected." They all then went through security, and moved to a huge waiting area with lots of chairs, and vending machines where they were told they would board the ship by different boarding groups. At this time the boys couldn't contain their excitement to be going on an adventure. They couldn't wait to see what the ship looked like inside. They were ready to start the journey. To be continued...