Holidaying with my mates. My Diary
Part 4
Monday 14th September
Over breakfast this morning, Matty, Rodge and Rich agreed that they'd like to drive to an old castle and monastery that was on the top of a hill about twenty miles inland. The brothers Adam and Simon said they weren't that bothered and would spend the day on the beach. I reluctantly agreed to go on the trip, though the sight-seeing I really wanted to do was another close inspection of gorgeous George's body! It was a bit difficult though, not to spend some time with my mates, so I decided to make the best of it.
The monastery was a ruin; little more than a pile of boulders I thought, though the others seemed to find in interesting and read everything they could find about the history of the place. The view was nice from so high up, but otherwise, I'd rather have given it a miss. We had a nice lunch and then drove a bit further and explored an old village that was very much off the tourist track. There seemed to be a lot of activity and we learned that on the Wednesday, there was a big festival to celebrate the new brew of Raki, the local booze. Sounded fun I thought.
Not much more happened today: we had a few drinks in George's bar. He wasn't there, but there were the usual stunningly hunky local lads on the dance-floor and at the bar. I didn't make contact with any of them, but at least I'd have some sights to wank over in bed tonight.
We all turned in feeling tired and slightly pissed (as usual). I waited `till Adam and Simon were settled in bed and then got up and headed to the bathroom. On the way, I stopped and looked out of the window, pulling the curtains open very slightly. "Nice moon", I commented and continued on to the bathroom, making sure the chink in the curtains was just enough to let in a little light; enough for me to see what the brothers were actually up to if they were frisky again tonight. Back in bed, we once more bade each other a good night. I lay quietly, breathing deeply and slowly and listened. Sure enough, after a while the two lads started whispering. I moved a little to get a better view of their bed and sighed deeply pretending once more to be well away in the land of nod.
By the dim glow from outside, I saw the bed covers lift up and realised Oh my God, one of them had climbed on top of the other. There was some more whispering and then a gasp: a sharp intake of breath and a faint moan. The bed/settee didn't squeak, but the loud breathing and rhythmic rustling left me in no doubt that one of the brothers was getting well and truly buggered by his handsome brother. Fuck, this was hot.
I squeezed my dick and started pumping. I wasn't going to last long and from the rapid up and down movement of the duvet covered arse I was watching, neither were my two room-mates.
"Deeper: oh fuck yes, your making me cum. You're so fucking big" It was Simon's whispered gasps. So it was Adam who had his dick buried up his brother's arse.
I watched as the movement got still faster and then heard Adam whispered moans. "Fuck, I'm cumming. Take my cum you fucking dirty little cunt"
I quickly realised I'd pumped out my own load all over the bedding.
After a while, all went quiet and I fell asleep wondering how I could get the boys to let me join in with their fun.
Tuesday 15th September
Over my breakfast cornflakes, I announced that I was going to spend the day on the beach again. The others agreed that they would drive further up the coast and see what the countryside and beaches were like. I gathered my towel, sunnies, tanning lotion and book and headed off for my favourite spot on the beach. After soaking up the rays and a swim, I decided to walk along the front a little way to get a bit of exercise (or was it to admire the amazing views, most of which were dark and hairy?!).
Pretty soon, I found myself in front of the Hotel Pembe, the hotel owned by the dazzlingly handsome Alex that I'd met in George's bar the night before last. Alex had offered to let me use the gym in his hotel. All I had to do was to mention his name.
I was standing there, outside the four storey glass and white stone building wondering if I should give it a try, when a group of four or five good-looking dark and hairy local lads walked past me and up the steps to the hotel entrance. I followed. Well, wouldn't you? Inside, the hotel looked pretty plush. A long reception desk was to the side. The young guy behind the desk looked over to me. "Here goes", I thought and walked over. "Alex told me it would be OK to use the gym", I managed to stammer. "My name is Adrian".
"Ah yes, Alexi he say you might come", the guy responded, struggling with his English. "The gym is over there. There is towels inside for you".
"Thank you very much", I beamed into the young man's bright, deep blue eyes and smiled nervously. "God, is every man here an absolute dish?" the thought popped into my head. I went through the door into the gym. Just inside was a hatchway with a pile of white fluffy towels just inside. "G'day" a cheery, tanned face said. "Need a towel mate?"
"Oh, yes, thanks", I responded and took the towel that the obviously Aussie guy offered me. In the locker room, I hung the towel on a hook and stripped off my shorts and the new swimming trunks I was wearing underneath. There were a few other guys in the room and as usual, I couldn't help but get an eyeful of what was on show, and believe me, there was a lot on show! Who was it that said, "So many men, so little time"?
I pulled my shorts back on and noticed two guys looking me over. I looked back at them and rather than look away as I expected, they each smiled at me, then looked at each other and smiled again. Maybe they had seen that I had nothing under my shorts and just thought it a bit unusual. I stood up and realised that I had a semi and in these shorts with nothing under, it was pretty obvious. A few of the men around me looked me up and down. I grabbed my towel and took it with me, so at least I could cover my, er, modesty.
I did my usual routine so, after stretching and warming up on the bike, I hit the skiing simulator, the treadmill and the leg press with my usual weights and number of repeats and then finally the machine with the bar above that you pull down. I never knew what it was called, but it stretched my spine and cured any back-aches.
From where it was located, I got a great view of some local boys pushing weights. Lying on their backs, the promising bulges in each of their shorts looked so hot I got my semi back. Fuck.
When I finished, I quickly grabbed my towel once more and headed for the locker room. It was empty thank goodness. I stripped off my shorts and headed for the showers, my towel held strategically in front of my swollen knob. I walked round the corner into the shower room and stopped dead. In the corner, was a lad bent double, with his mate behind him, pounding his arse for all he was worth. I stood mesmerised. A few rapid strokes and the guy with his dick deep up inside his pal's bum, trembled a bit and moaning, began to spasm.
I knew I should leave them and walk away, but I just couldn't. I watched as the ample prick slid out of its recent home, the end of the condom heavy with its load. Pulling the condom off, he turned and spotted me. He said something and then, realising I hadn't understood, picked up a foil-wrapped condom from a dish on the wall and offered it to me, gesturing that I also have a go at his friend.
This was just too hot. I ripped open the foil square and hastily unrolled the rubber down my shaft. I grabbed the hips of the bending form and pushed my stiffie all the way into his waiting hole. Yes, this felt so good. I pounded into the poor guy and fairly quickly felt the familiar rising of my sap. I pushed my throbbing knob hard home as deep as it would go and let my cum fly.
When my heart-rate had got almost back to normal and my softening cock had plopped out of the warm hole, I turned and saw that a couple of guys had been watching my performance. Oh well. What the hell, I thought. I walked along the wall to the shower-head furthest away, turned on the water and stood under the hot stream.
One of the watchers walked over to the guy in the corned and picked up a condom from the dish. The slutty guy nodded and pretty soon had yet another cock hard up him. I'm afraid to admit that I realised afterwards that I was feeling just a little bit envious.
Did that make me a slut too? Maybe only in my mind eh? Whatever, I got a bit hard again as I soaped up. There must be something in the air here, or maybe the water, not that I'd been drinking much water! I rinsed off and pulling my towel round me, left the shower-room to the two boys buggering away in the corner. I'd definitely have to pay this place another visit before the end of the holiday.
I sat steaming on one of the wooden benches in the locker room and rubbed my legs and feet with the towel. I recognised the man on the other bench as one of the hunks I'd admired working out. I tried not to stare, but he was very pretty. He stood and stretched, raising his arms and putting his hands behind his head as he stretched. Oh God. The way he was stretching, pushed his junk against the inside of his white towel, making the bulge even more impressive. He lowered his head and caught my gaze. I blushed and stood up, turned round and started drying my shoulders and then my waist and bum. I was first aware of the warm breath on my shoulders and then my right ear.
"You like my cock? I want make fuck with you", he breathed in a heavy accent. "I want to push my cock into you. Slide it deep into your arse and make you scream with happiness". "I want to bend you over and split those cute cheeks open with my dick, fuck you like you've never been fucked before." I felt the heat and hardness of his erection being pushed against the soft flesh of my buttocks. "Oh yess please," I think I hissed.
He slipped a moistened finger into me and started finger-fucking me. "Oh fuck yes. Oh God that feels good". He put an arm around my shoulders and pulled me hard against his chest crushing the wiry hair between us. It's definitely something in the air, I remember thinking. I felt him nibbling my neck as he ground his knob against me.
"The cleaners are coming". The man behind me released his hold and pushed himself off me as we heard the warning from the two boys from the showers. I could see them grabbing their towels and rubbing themselves dry innocently. I pulled on my shorts and t-shirt and headed for the hotel entrance.
I was confused about what had just happened. I was the quiet boy from Berkshire; not some wild, promiscuous slut who'd have sex with any man who was vaguely interested, yet here I was in a hotel that seemed to condone sex in the gym and showers. Did the owner, Alex know I wondered? As I passed the reception desk, I heard my name.
"Adrian, hello". It was Alex. I suppose as he was the owner of the hotel, I shouldn't have been surprised to see him there. "Did you like my gym?" He must have seen me flush.
"Er yes. Very much Thank you", I was jabbering.
"Good. I'm glad. Just a thought, but I'm going to go up to the small village in the mountains to see the festival tomorrow. It's typical of the area and I wondered if perhaps you'd like to come too."
"Um, me: go with you? I looked into Alex's beautiful face. I was still falling over my words
"Yes. Would you like to come with me tomorrow?"
I'd go anywhere with him. "Um yes. I'd really love to. Thank you". He smiled his wide, warm smile. "Good. Can you be here tomorrow at nine-thirty?" I thanked him again and, leaving the hotel behind me, walked back towards the beach.
"You have place to go?" my man from the locker room caught up with me and was walking next to me. He did look good. Tall and slim: dark-skinned and bearded, his chest hair poking up out of the top of his vest. "Er". Oh God, I was helpless. "Yes my apartment is just along the road a bit.
"We go yes?" We walked side-by-side in silence.
"In here", I unlocked the door and we went in. He pulled me hard against him and kissed me fiercely, crushing my lips with his. I felt my legs give way as my knees would no longer hold me upright. He had a strong hold on me and while still kissing me, moved both hands round to my bum and forced our bodies harder together, his feet between mine.
The feel of his erection, hard, urgent, pressing forcefully against my groin made me gasp and moan involuntarily. I lost my sense of time as he kissed, bit and licked my face and stroked every part of my body. I clawed at his clothing, desperate to feel his skin against mine; that glorious feeling of naked intimacy.
His skin was burning hot against me as I sunk to the floor rubbing as much of myself against him as I could. I took his beautiful dark-skinned penis into my mouth and played with it, swirling my tongue round the fat knob at the end. God that was going to hurt when he pushed into me, but feel so good sliding slowly in and out of my sensitive, aroused hole. I hoped he was as skilled using his cock as he had been his tongue.
He pushed me down to the floor and turned me around. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do or where he wanted me, but he soon made it pretty clear. He lifted my bum into the air, my chest pushed against the floorboards and kissed around my buttocks gradually getting closer and closer to my bum-hole.
I heard myself shriek as he began to lick the puffy lips around it, then force it `open with his tongue. This guy was good; he really knew what he was doing and he sure as hell kept on doing it. He seemed to really love it and I certainly could never get enough of the glorious feeling of being worshipped with a hot, moist tongue.
I heard the sound of a foil square being torn. He must have rolled the condom down the length of his dick in one swift motion and I jumped as I soon felt the pressure and the heat of his rock-hard cock pushing against my hole. I relaxed the muscle and felt this magnificent specimen of manhood forcing his way deep, oh so deep inside me.
He was soon all the way in. He felt so good. I tightened the muscle and he gasped with pleasure and started his slow mating dance. Pulling out a little way, then slamming back in, making my whole body shake. It wasn't too long before he started almost shouting. The words in Turkish; I of course couldn't understand, but the meaning was clear. He was nearing his climax, pounding me harder and harder. "Oh yes. Fuck me harder. Deeper you dirty fucker" I joined in with his yelling.
"What the........ " It all happened so quickly. I heard the door of the apartment open and Adam's voice sounding shocked. I felt the dick in me pulsating as a fine big load was pumped deep inside me. The man quickly pulled out grabbed his shorts, mumbled something and hopped out of the door pulling his shorts up as he went. He must have still had the condom on. I fell against the settee, my bare bum in the air. Adam and Simon were both staring at me.
I wriggled back into my shorts and slithered down to sit on the settee. Adam walked over and stood in from of me. I couldn't look him in the eye and I had no idea what I could say to make the situation any easier. Simon was the one to say something. He sat down next to me. "I'd no idea you liked to play like that with the boys", he was grinning from ear to ear.
"I didn't either", I managed to get out.
"I had no idea", Simon repeated. "Rich didn't say and neither Rodge or Matty had said you were gay. You must have kept your activities well secret"
I groaned inwardly, thinking of the reaction of my two best mates Roger and Matt when they found out about me. "Look. I've never done this before", I looked at Simon pleadingly.
"So that was your first time? You seemed well into it"
"Not my first time no, but I'd never, er, you know, till we got here."
"Really? So how much have you had? We've only been here a couple of days."
"Um. I've only met a few guys" I thought that would sound OK.
Adam had his hand on his crotch. "Nice", he said. "So you like cock do you?" He slid down his hand down the front of his sorts and rubbed what appeared to be a pretty impressive erect cock under the fabric. "Want some more?"
"You're always getting your cock out aren't you. Are you going to....?" I heard his brother Simon say. He walked over so his shorts were level with my face.
"Fuck yeah. This is so horny." He moved closer to me and pressed his thigh against mine. "You like mine?"
I hadn't come and though I'd lost my erection, my cock hardened again making a tent in my shorts and giving Adam his answer. "I thought you'd gone out with the others", I said somewhat feebly.
"No, we didn't fancy it in the end. Glad we didn't now!" He reached over, picked up my hand and put it on the swollen bulge. "Feels good eh?" he spoke softly and leaned back.
With that, Adam put his hand under the leg of his shorts, pulled out his knob and pushed it into my face. I licked around the bulbous head. It was clear he'd been out in the sun all day as I could taste that hot, sweaty cock flavour I was getting to love so much.
I still felt as horny as hell and these boys were very good-looking. I just smiled at Simon with his brother's knob in my mouth. Simon then stepped out of his shorts revealing his own stiff shaft. He had a familiar foil square in his hand.
Ripping open the packet with his teeth He rolled on the sheath. Another gorgeous cock, I remember thinking, ignoring the fleeting thought that I was a complete slutty tart.
imon lifted me up and turning me round so Adam's cock slipped out of my mouth, pushed his hard cock all the way in easily. "That's it bro', give it to him. He loves it", Adam seemed to be getting turned on watching his brother buggering me and put his hand on his brother's naked bum as if helping his thrusts.
The next thing I heard was Simon cry out and I realised that his brother had slipped his own dick into his brother Simon's arse as Simon was fucking me. Jesus this was hot. Simon moved in and out of me, and I could see that Adam was standing still letting his brother fuck himself on his dick as he pounded me.
Adam reached round and jacked my cock and I slumped forwards as I began squirting my load over the cushions. Simon slipped out of me, but Adam was now really going for it, hammering into his gasping sibling. With a loud yell, he pumped his load deep into his arse and Simon ripped off the condom and jacking himself furiously, emptied his load over me.
"Wow", I said when I'd recovered. "I had a feeling you two enjoyed a bit of fun together. I wish the hell I had a brother".
"Yeah, we've been fucking each other since I was thirteen and he was fifteen", Simon grinned.
"Well you're such a hot little fucker", Adam joined.
"The girls here don't seem to come across much", Simon said, seemingly changing the subject but kind of not really.
The two of them then started discussing the girls they'd seen, the ones they fancied and how far they'd got with them for all the world as if the homosexual fucking we'd only just had, hadn't happened or was completely irrelevant. I didn't join in, or rather I couldn't join in.
The others got back a bit later and we all got ready and went out for something to eat. We tried the local pizza place (not exactly local nosh, but we all fancied pizza so why not?) After a few drinks, the others wanted to go to a bar. I was knackered and had to get up in the morning for my trip out with Alex, so I made my excuses and went back to the apartment. I made up my bed and then thought I'd pull out the settee and make up the bed for Adam and Simon as they'd come home worse for wear and make a racket doing it when they got back. I crawled into bed and after reading for a bit, fell into a deep sleep.
I woke with a start when the others piled back much later. It felt like the early hours of the morning to me, but it could have been any time. To their credit, they tried their best to keep the noise down, but like all drunks, spoke in very loud whispers. They quickly said their goodnights and soon it was just the two brothers in the room. They stumbled about getting undressed and I heard a loud smack and then Simon whisper, "You can cut that out." Soon they were quiet, then I heard Simon again. "I told you I don't want to."
"Oh come on. You know you like it". His brother's voice.
It was pitch dark in the room so I couldn't see anything, just hear their whispers
"I don't feel like it"
"But I'm really horny. Feel that. Here, put you hand round it. Doesn't that feel nice? You know you like to feel that sliding up you, hot and hard inside"
"Oh fuck. It feels bigger than ever. I'll just give you a wank".
"Look, here's the lube. I'll just put a bit on my finger.
"Ah. Fuck off. I told you no."
"C'mon. You know that feels nice. You know I know where your G-spot is".
"Oh Jesus. No stop. I want to go to sleep. Leave me alone".
I heard the rustling sound of them moving around.
"Truth is, you've already had some tonight, haven't you eh? You let both those local boys that followed you into the bogs in the club fuck you in there didn't you, you dirty little cunt."
"Um. I guess."
"Did they have nice big, hard dicks?"
"Oh yes."
"And did they both fuck you really hard? Push their big hot pricks right up there?"
"Oh fuck yes. They were both so horny for it. They really went for it, fucking me so hard, one after the other. Felt so good."
"You fucking little slut. You loved it didn't you. You can't get enough cock can you? Now you're going to get some more; feel me in you. I'm really going to teach you a lesson. There, doesn't that feel hot nestling against your hole? Let me in just a little way".
"I fucking told you I don't want .... Oh fuck. Ouch that hurts."
"Come on. Squeeze it hard, really strangle it. You know it stops it hurting. Oh my God yes. Yes that's it."
Sounded like Simon had had a very nice evening I had been thinking that Simon really didn't want his brother's dick up him and that maybe I should haul Adam off him, but it began to sound that he was beginning to like it when I heard him again, "Oh yeah that's it. Just like that. Mmm right in hard." But then, "That's enough now. Take it out. I told you no.
"Why do we have to have this fucking conversation every fucking time? You know you love it. Fucking take it. Yeah take it".
I could here he was really going for it, really giving his brother a hammering. Simon's reluctance no longer sounded genuine. I wondered if this was just a game they liked to play when they fucked, but I wasn't sure.
After a few louder grunts and gasps it went quiet. My hand was on my own rigid cock. I really needed my own relief, but couldn't risk them hearing as they'd know I hadn't been asleep and had heard their games. I'd wait `till they were asleep, then rub one out. I didn't get to do that as I was soon asleep myself.