Tommy, a Northern Lad
This is my first submission. A fictional multipart story about Chris and Tommy, how they meet and how their relationship fares over the years to come.
Tommy, A Northern Lad 1- Meeting Tommy
Hi, I'm 23, Chris, 5"11, swimmers build, bored of the privilege my aunts trust fund provides. Basically a rich, lonely orphan. My therapist said I needed to stop cocooning myself in cotton wool and get to see how ordinary young guys live.
He said why not get yourself to a holiday isle, somewhere like Majorca, you could say somewhere nice on the west coast and visit the steaming south to see how young people holiday, all this time alone is not doing you any good, go have some fun. Look and learn.
I settled into the hotel in Deia, it was a large room facing the pool, with a balcony with two sun beds but somewhat overlooked, so no topping up my full tan this time.
I spent a morning on the hotels sun deck, resting on a lounger after the flight and took a swim in the big pool. A cute waiter brought me a beer whilst I watched a few fit German lads displaying like peacocks, diving in and out of the pool which roused me but on the whole, everyone is a bit high status here to flash the flesh.
I decided to take my therapists advice and to spend a trashy day at the water park, this is situated just inland of the two high rise resorts east of Palma. The hotel prepared a packed lunch and I bought a squash down cool bag and beers in the Spar shop and a fake Liverpool FC beach towel, with my blue speedo competition suit under my shorts, I got into my hire car and drove to Aqualand.
The queue to get in piqued my interest. Packed with families with younger kids and groups of lads mostly 16 plus all jostling and joking playing grab ass and touching games as we processed into the park.
I found a picnic spot by a small grassed area, that was made more private by clipped bushes and was shaded under a tree overlooking one of the pools. Perfect. I laid out my towel, stripped off my top and shorts and with the cooler with beers and lunch in the shade I'd bagged my spot for the day.
I went for a cruise around, looking for telltale signs. I was chubbing up watching the lads, some tanned, some pale, some muscled some gone to fat.
I followed a group of fit lads, all were about 18 who looked to be on the lookout for fun, sun and whatever comes their way. I queued behind them for a water slide and as they got more comfortable with those around them they chatted to the family with two teenage daughters in front and with the guy and his two maybe 14 or 15 year old sons behind me, in the half hour wait we became a big group. One of the lads had his phone in a waterproof Ziplock pouch and he asked me to take their photo on the steps up to the ride. I made sure I got their bulges in the shot as I looked up at their rippled tight abs in their speedos and shorts.
The top of the slide was terrifying, the sheer drop looked impossible and we watched the girls in front set off, bouncing their ample chests about as they screamed and fell, spinning a 360 and ending up sideways entering the water. All screams and splashes.
It was the lads turn now, 5 of them and 6 lanes, the guy with the phone beckoned me to the lane next to him. I nodded and smiled and he beamed back. We laughed nervously as we sat with the powerful jets of water rushing past us, waiting for the light to go green. I was getting hard with the bubbly water rushing through my speedos down my crack tickling my balls, I looked at the lad who'd asked me, Tommy I think his name was, and his stiffy was prominent in his speedos, he caught me looking, we both knew, we just grinned and adjusted our poles as the light changed and we sped off down. I looked across at Tommy, he held out his hand to me, I grabbed it, he pulled me over to his lane, and I was sat on him, he gripped my body tight as we sped down, his cock hard against my bum, his strong youthful muscular arms tight around me, heavenly.
This reverie was broken as the slide started to rise up slowing us down a little when we were unceremoniously dumped into the water. Tommy was still gripping me tight to him as our pointed legs made us into an arrow shape and we went deeper and deeper, he kissed me under the water and grabbed my hard cock through my tiny speedos as we travelled inexorably to the surface. We gasped for air and laughed as we swam to the steps. Tommy has an almost perfect front crawl. Nice stroke' I said as we climbed the steps, he put his hand back and grabbed my package, nice cock' he said grinning at me and we ran off, the others were slower not being great swimmers and we were soon together again.
I could see that the five lads and I were now 3 pairs, walking close and chatting with each other, occasionally a joke would pass from pair to pair and a grab ass chase or wrassling would pursue. Tommy looked at me and said `children' and rolled his eyes. Tommy pulled me into the bushes and kissed me hard and fast, his hands left my neck and down into my speedos, grabbing my arse and round to hold my tackle. I copied him and groped him as we kissed. We were both hard as iron, we joined the path looking a bit flushed, we ran to catch up the others who were waiting at the Log Flume ride which looked like a series of two seater fibreglass fake logs, a rollercoaster with water.
Tommy said he needed a piss and so left the others as I followed him, watching his cute ass bounce as his wasp waist broadened past rippled lats to broad shoulders, the deep V and deltoid hillocks either side to support his neck, his strong swimmers pecs and arm muscles and big hands honed from moving water behind him at speed. He must've felt me burning his impression into my mind as he turned, smiled and held out his hand as we went into a family changing cubicle.
`I thought you needed a whiz' I said,
`This is what I want' he said
He peeled my tiny speedos over my cock and onto the floor. I lifted a leg and kicked them off, they flew up to a hook and were snagged. Tommy did the same and got the hook next to mine. We laughed at that and hugged, our hard dicks rubbing up our tight bodies as we kissed, my hands exploring Tommys tight muscular arse cheeks and his dimples. We kissed gently at first then hungrier, more tongues than teeth as we writhed.
Tommy knelt and took my cock in his hand and my balls in the other and pumped me, after 3 or 4 pumps he took me over the edge, I exhaled loudly, my groan echoing around as I shot my load, plumes of my white cum crisscrossed his tanned face, over an eye, running down his nose. He stood and grinned and took a dollop from the end of his nose and ate it, `mmm' he said.
I licked my load off his face kissing him as my mouth filled, licking and sharing my cum. When he was cleaned up he looked down at my still engorged dick and swayed his like a cock sword fight.
He hit my shaft and it bounced down and up.
`Still hard, stud' he said
Tommy bent over as if tying his shoelaces. I knelt and peeled his pale white butt cheeks apart and shoved my nose in,
`That tickles' he giggled
I tongued his rosebud ass hole, pressing in, slavering his downy haired crack and gently massaging his two plums, tugging them down, squeezing harder now to cause some pain as I rose and lined up, I spat a long drool of saliva over my cock as it touched his button.
`Your first time?' I asked
`No, but I'm no slut. I've just done it with Aaron, you know the tall blonde lad'.
`Excellent taste' I replied,
Yeah, he tastes so good' he says now do me stud'.
He winced as I pushed in,
`Push, like you're shitting a Boxing Day log' I said.
I felt him open as he grimaced. I slid in slowly, waiting for him to adjust to my girth. Inch by inch. He felt my prickly pubes on his ass as he felt around with his hand. His balls tight but his cock deflated.
Wow' he exclaimed, you're so much thicker than Aaron, now shag me rotten'.
I hope I did not disappoint as I rammed him. His cock went hard and slapped against his abs as I drilled him, he shot into his hand and kept the pooled cum. His anal muscles pulsed and tightened against my shaft and my sensitive cock-rim, I too shot my load pulsing wildly as I filled him up. We came down from our high, our cocks still thick, drooping, dripping.
Tommy held out his cupped hand and I lapped up his cum like a cat licking cream, a deep purring noise emanating from my throat. We'd no towels just our speedos so we put them back on giggling, trying so push our fat dicks into microscopic speedos and walked briskly to the showers, we found some forgotten body wash and we rubbed each other clean and washed our cocks with our hands under our speedos like shy boys do! We ran outside and I saw the bushes and my bag. I pulled my towel into the sun and we laid out to dry.
After maybe half an hour in the sun we were dry and feeling relaxed. I dozed in a post sex reverie, half listening to the whoops, screams and splashes, a cacophony of fun. I felt a tickle on my nipple and bashed the fly away, dozing again, then the blooming fly landed on my ear and I swatted it away, then the fly landed right on my prick end, tickling. I idly grabbed my package, then the fly landed on my nose. I opened my eyes and saw Tommy laughing with a long grass frond in his hand.
`Come on let's go and find the others' said Tommy.