Date: Sat, 02 Dec 2006 20:07:02 +0000 From: fat uk <email@example.com> Subject: Holiday 2 Usual stuff. Do not read if you are not old enough. Contains strong adult language and scenes of a sexual nature between young males. If offended, please leave. Please, do not distribute in any way without my permission first. Please give feedback and enjoy the story, cheers. All my stories can be found on my website at www.chubstories.byethost7.com Holiday - His first, my second The next morning, I went down to the pool around 9 o'clock. I saw Craig sat at a table at the pool bar with his mum and dad. He waved me over and I walked over. Craig was wearing his shirt again, I was so hoping he would take it off. His mum and dad said "Hi" and asked how I was? Did I enjoy last night? That sort of thing. If only they knew! I couldn't help but grin and say "yeah, it was great". I noticed Craig was grinning a little too. Then, Craig's dad asked, "You eaten anything yet?" "No, I have just got up." "Well, fancy joining us?" Derek asked. "Sure" I sat down and grabbed a menu. Craig asked his dad if he could have ice cream afterwards. He dad agreed, saying normally he wouldn't allow it but it was a holiday after all. Craig said he would order huge sundae so we could share. It sounded good to me! We ordered our food, big English breakfast all round. It was good food considering the location and price, and it arrived not long after we ordered, so we were in the pool by 9.30. The water was cool and made Craig's t shirt cling to his skin. It was a very thin shirt, so it outlined his small boy tits and nipples, his belly button and apron. I was horny already, enjoying the view. We stayed near the shallow end again and I continued teaching Craig to swim. He got too confident at one point and I had to pull him back to the side of the pool so he could grab hold of the edge. "You okay?" "Yeah, no worries. Guess I should take it slower" Craig said between coughs. We got out of he pool and went over to where my mum was sat to dry off and have a drink. Same thing as with his parents, asking if he enjoyed the night and all that. I had my shirt off so my mum put some sun tan lotion on my back and shoulders. I did the front. Craig put some on his face and ear lobes, though they were so red it was pointless, they couldn't get any worse! My siblings did not say much they were too busy sunbathing. Fair enough. I was in the mood for sunbathing, but Craig wasn't, he said he was too red, maybe he would start again in a couple of days though, but for now he would take it easy, just to be on the safe side. So, we decided to go exploring instead. I was already sweating when we set off, but I put a light vest on as was too self conscious to leave the hotel shirtless, letting everyone see my deep belly button and large tits. I let my shorts go under my belly though, so my apron rested over them. I normally pulled the up but didn't bother this time. "So, where you wanna go big fella?" Craig asked. "Big fella? I ain't that bigger than you!" I said in mock offence. To be honest, I liked him calling me that. I had to smile a little, even blush. Thankfully, he didn't notice or at least didn't say anything. Maybe he put it down to the sun, I had got some colour on my face the day before. Not much on my body though. I liked to keep an eye on the progress of my tan, I did it every holiday. "Well, you are taller, and a bit chubbier." Craig said in reply to my statement. "True." "You wanna go check out the hotel across the road? It is really posh and anyone can go in" "Cool" "Yeah!" Craig said, "Maybe see some posh wifey with her tits out!" I smiled, but had no interest really. I wanted to see his tits. Take them one at a time in my mouth and gently suck the ends of them until he moaned in pleasure and his nipples grew hard and he quaked with each flick of my tongue. I just wanted to see them and hold them in my hands. Damn, I wish he would take that fucking t shirt off! We got to the hotel and went inside and followed the signs to the pool. The interior was just long corridors of marble flooring and gold trimming on the edges. Nice. The pool was huge too, shaped in to a palm tree and the name of the hotel was on the bottom in wavy font. Everyone was tanned a dark brown and were sunbathing, leaving just a few kids in the pool. Some of the women were also topless which I guess made Craig happy. He certainly kept smiling at me. We then went in to the dining room where brunch was being served as a buffet. I grabbed some grapes and a can of Pepsi, so did Craig. We then jumped in the lift that a woman in her 50's but clearly thought she was younger just got out of. Craig hit the top button. The lift opened on to a long corridor wit doors either side. We stepped out and noticed the stairs next tot he lift, going down and up. We went up, opened the door there and emerged on the roof. "Cool! We must be 30 floors up. You can see the whole beach!" I exclaimed as I walked over to the edge. "Wow, looks great. What are they?" "Solar power mirrors" I explained, "help catch the sun and is used for all sorts like heating the water and that" Craig went to touch one, I quickly grabbed his hand. "Stop you daft sod, you know how hot they are? Will burn your skin right off!" "Oh" Craig looked very sheepish. We turned back to wall and looked down over the pool. We could clearly see the palm tree design of the pool from here, and the rows upon rows of deeply tanned women looked like ants. "Fucking hell, imagine jumping into the pool from here!" Craig laughed. "Yeah, one hell of a diving bomb! Would empty the pool!" "You see them women with their tits out?" Craig asked. "Err, yeah." I said, not really wanting to talk about it. "Pretty good ay?" "Suppose" "Suppose? Aren't you interested?" "No" I replied, "Doesn't interest me really" I couldn't believe I was saying these things. Was wanting to tell him I was gay? "Well, suppose they are old" "Are you interested in them?" I asked. "Suppose not" He said. "You not fancy them then?" "No, not my type I don't think" Craig told me. "What is?" He just shrugged his shoulders and said "I don't know. What about you?" "Erm, I like...chubby people" "Fat girls!" "Yeah, fat girls. That's right" "Wow," he said, "so you got a girlfriend?" "No, not me. Don't fancy any the girls at our school." I said. I did not add I like some of the boys though, especially some of those on the Rugby team. Some of the fatter lads played on it as it was the only sport where their girth was an advantage. Some, like Jamie McCain, were pretty hot. He had short hair, big tits, huge belly, a big round arse and strong, thick thighs that I wanted to squeeze. "How about you?" I asked Craig. "No, me neither. No one fancies me coz I ma fat." "Rubbish, lot of girls are in to big lads." I reassured him. Some guys are too. Like me! "Well, none of them say so." He said, still looking down at the pool below. Then he turned to me. "You ever...done...anything?" He said "Like what?" "I don't know. Sex?" Wow, we were on to sex already, that was fast, I thought. I thought this was a chance to suss Craig out a little, see what my chances were of taking the night before in the bathroom further. "No!" I said, "but not like I have not wanted to. Have had a blow job though" "Yeah? What that like? I bet it is dead good!" His eyes were wide now. "It's okay. Sure it could be done better than it was though." "Fuck. How old was she?" "Errr, hmmm, it was a he." I said quietly and nervously. I didn't want to lie to Craig, but I did not know how he would react to finding out a guy sucked me off. "Him? Bloody hell. He gay then?" He asked. "I don't know. Don't think so" I said. "Then, why would he suck you off?" "Because...coz, I did it to him too." "YEAH?! Gedaway and fuck! What was it like?" "Okay I guess. Not that bad actually." I said. Craig was listening with his eyes wide open. He did not look disgusted or anything like that, just curious. "Fucking hell." Craig took a breath and cursed again. I kept quiet, and looked really hard at the pool, not wanting to speak first. "We best get back before they wonder where we are." Craig said, turning towards the door. "Hey, you won't say anything will you? No one knows." "Sure, as if I would. No one's business is it?" "Thanks" "Anyway, how do you decide to do that. I mean, how did you get in to that situation?" Craig asked. I told him all about it on the way back to our hotel. He listened and just seemed a little shocked by it, but not disgusted or anything. Which was cool, it meant I might have a chance with him. I doubted it though when I really thought about it. It was just wishful thinking. He was obviously straight, especially after ogling the women at the other hotel. We spent the rest of the day by the pool like the conversation never happened. I kept teaching him to swim. He was able to tread water on his own by now. We stayed by the side though, just in case. I swam to the far end did a bit of diving and swimming to the bottom before joining him again. I loved swimming, and would normally hate having to stay in the shallow end, but his wet hair, t shirt and great body was good compensation. I was sure he would catch me looking too much at some point. When Craig got out of the pool, his wet shorts rode down a little, showing off the top of his fleshy bum. He quickly grabbed them and pulled them up, looked around and saw no one looking his way, so assumed no one saw, though he went a little redder, if that was possible. I noticed though. My mouth fell open at the sight. His bum was milk bottle white, so he hadn't sun bathed naked and burnt that anyway. It was hairless and looked clean enough to lick. Which I must admit, I did ant to do. I had ever thought of rimming before, but I did want to now. Craig's parents made him go to the shops with them around 2, so I sunbathed while I had the chance. My mum put more lotion on me, and commented that I had caught some colour. I sun bathed on my back so my belly got brown first so could see it in the mirror when I got out of the shower. That night, after a wank and getting out of the shower, I looked in the mirror. Underneath my tits were white, but my tits had some brownness to them, as did my belly. They were a light gravy colour, and I could see the white line across my stomach where my shorts had been pulled up. My face was a little red, especially my ears and nose. I always get sunburn on my ear lobes though, as they stick out so much. Even now I am older as I write this story, I still get sunburn on my lobes, I can never get in to the habit of putting cream on them. Anyway, after getting out of the shower, me and my siblings played cards before getting dressed and going out. My mum had spoken to Craig's parents earlier while we were out a the other hotel. My mum had said she would take him out to dinner and to the bar with us so they could go and have a romantic meal. I was pleased, it meant I could spend another night with him. I wondered what he would wear this time. The night before, he looked great in a light pink shirt and shorts. I was just wearing a blue t shirt and white shorts this time. I went to his apartment early to let him know what time we were leaving. I knocked on. His dad answered and invited me in. "He is just in the bedroom if you want to go in" Derek said, "we'll be going now though." He then shouted bye to Craig across the apartment, he replied the same. His mum came out from the bathroom looking rather beautiful in a light skrt. Margaret would need it, it was roasting outside, and she was a big lady, but thankfully in here, the air conditioning was ser to "Arctic". Margaret was where Craig got his size from as his dad was slim. it seemed Craig's dad and I shared a love of large people, jsut different gender. She smiled, told us to enjoy ourselves, and they both left. I went across the apartment and in to the bedroom. I almost came in my shorts. He was in front of the mirror with his shirt off and was trying to apply cream to his shoulders and back. Tough not very successfully. "Oh, sorry mate, will wait out here" I said when he saw me in the mirror. "No, no, come in, I aint bothered." I saw his front clearly. His belly and tits were slightly red, underneath his tits were white, and his sides were too. It did not seem too bad, it must have been his back and shoulders that were the worst, they did look sore from what I could see in the mirror. I tried to cover the almost obvious thorough study of his torso that I was doing. I could feel my cock stirring inside my boxers and was glad I was wearing loose shorts. "Was thinking about what you told me before." Craig said. "Yeah?" "Just wish I knew someone to try that with" he quickly added "at home I mean. Just, never done anything but kiss a girl, and that was just spin the bottle." "Yeah, done that msyelf, don't think she was too happy when it landed on me." I laughed, so did he. "Her loss," Craig said, then he winked at me. Wa he flirting? No, just me wishing he was, is what I put it down to. "Same thing with me could see she wasn't to happy" Craig said. "Her loss as well!" I blurted out. I did not wink like him though. But, it really was her loss. "well, at least you have done more than me. Loe to do that somtime." My cock got harder when Craig said that. I decided I would spend tomorrow engineering a way for him to ask me if I would suck him. I wouldin an instant. I would savour the feeling of his tool in my mouth, and hopefully taste his cum too. He was 14 after all, surely he was coming as much as I was? "Well, suppose you would just have to ask someone, won't you?" I said, and this time winked. Hopefully, it would gove him enough of a signal that I was willing, but not too much that if he wasn;t interested, he would not think much of it. "Maybe," Craig said, "glad I met you, be boring otherwise. Just wish I knew someone like you where I live. All the lads around are way are knobs." "Same here." we the sat quietly for a few seconds, not knowing what to say, both a littl uncomfortable we had revealed so much. I smiled sheepishly at Craig, he esponded in kind. We were both going red, and started mudging each other with our legs. I loved the feel of his skin against mine. We just giggled a little. Craig suddenly stopped though, like he did not want to carry on further for some reason. Maybe he was enjoying it too much, I know I was! Neither of us said anything though, but then, Craig broke the silence. "Dya mind putting this after sun on my back? I can't reach." I had to stop myself grinning. I was being asked to touch his magnificent, naked torso. I walked over to him and took the cream from him. he turned to around, facing the mirror. I was so horny. I was breathing heavily, deeply and fast as my cock stiffened and my heart raced. I squirted some of the cream on to his back, between his shoulder blades. He hissed at the coldness. With trembling hands, I began to rub the cream in to his skin. He at first pulled away from my touch but soon relaxes. I rubbed the cream in gently so I did not hurt his sore skin. was just looking at my hands as they worked, enjoying the feel of his skin, which was hot as burnt skin is. I rubbed some more in to his skin to be safe and rubbed it along his shoulder blades to near his arm pits, and then up to the back of his neck. He put his chin against his chest to let me get to all of his neck. His double chin appeared. More cream went on his back this time lower. I rubbed it in slowly, round to his white, soft sides where there was some stretch marks. He did pull away slightly from my touch when I reached his sides, which are sensitive in most men. His hairs began to stand on end and the white skin began to get goose pimples. He let out a small moan, or was that me? I just ignored it and kept going. My hands rubbed down to his shorts, which were black, and I could see about half an inch of his red boxers that were higher than the shorts. My cock was now rock hard. It was dangerously close to his arse. I wanted to push it between his soft, white, hairless buns and rub along the crease. My breathing was still shallow. I could hear Craig's too, they were also shallow, but slow. I loved the feeling of his soft body, and wanted do his front too, or at least go lower than I had done so far. I then put some cream in my hands and rubbed them together before placing them on his shoulders. I rubbed very gently, like I was giving a massage, which I would love to do. I looked past his red hair and into the mirror. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open, and his chin was still against his chest. Craig's eyes slowly opened and looked at me. in the mirror. My mouth was slightly open and my breathing was fast. My eyes had the glazed look of someone when they are extremely turned on but having to hold back, just waiting to kiss the person, wanting to swallow their tongue and taste their breath as they kiss. Craig looked at me for what seemed the longest time, before slowly turning to face me. His face was close to mine, and his breathe was warm and smelled of mint. He looked me in the eyes and w both stood there, breathing hard. My hands had fallen from his shoulders and were at his sides though not making contact, except for the index finger which was slightly brushing against the top of his shorts as they raised and lowered with each breath. I wanted to taste him so badly, feel my lips against his. The passion was just beneath the surface of us both as we both stood there, neither moving or speaking, our heads getting slightly closer; the heat from our bodies being felt by the other; my heart as beating in my ears and my heads felt heavy. Craig moved his face towards mine, and his lips got closer. I watched them coming toward me. He paused for a second, then carried on. Our lips brushed ever so slightly, both were dry, as was my mouth. We then kissed gently, just slowly moving our lips together, moving them across the others. My tongue gently licked his lips and his tongue licked mine. Then we started kissing deeper, our mouths were wider and our tongues moving in further. I reached my hands around his waist and across his back. We were kissing quickly. His arm wrapped around my neck and pulled me closer to him. I hugged him tight to my body and our heads changed sides, then back to their original position. As one, we walked to the bed and fell on to it on to our sides, me on the right, him on the left. We were kissing furiously now, both wanting to swallow the other and tasting each other's saliva. Our hands rushed over the other's skin, though I kept to his front as his back was sore. I cupped his right boy tit in my hand and squeezed gently. It was warm to touch. His nipple was hard as I ran my index finger across it. His hand was rubbing my belly and round to my sides, up towards my pits with their few hairs and across the chest that he could reach. His hand then pushed the left side of my shorts down, exposing half of my left butt cheek. He then pushed his right arm between us and pulled on my shorts. I lifted up my hips on the second try so they could be lowered. My hard cock flopped out. I repeated the procedure with his. I grabbed his arse cheek when t was first exposed. Surprisingly, it was cool under my hand, but smooth as I saw in the pool. His dick fell out between us. I immediately smelled his cock, that warm, damp smell that you recognise as another man's crotch. It smelled like him, but more musky. It was amazing and just served to turn me on more. I took hold of his tool with my left hand and gripped it tightly. It was 4 inches long and smooth, though I felt some wispy hair at the root of his dick as they brushed against the top of my fist as I pumped quickly. I was so turned on, I just wanted to feel him cum, I did not care about anything else. We were still kissing like mad at this point. My hand was greasy with the sun cream and made his cock slick as I wanked him. Craig took hold of my dick too and followed my example. My cock was about 4 inches long too, though I had more hair than him. My balls were tight against my body at that point, and very wrinkled. It happens when I am very turned on and made to wait. It took neither of us long. We both came around the same time, though me first. I came longer and with more semen than any other time. It went into his fist and along his arm in one long string, followed by some smaller squirts. He cummed in globs into my fist and into my pubic hair. Both our cocks were that close, I felt his hand brushing against mine each time we were wanking each other. We were both trying to carry on kissing as we came, but were slowing down. We were sucking in huge gulps of air and both still slowly wanking each other, and kissing in between gulps. We finally stopped kissing and just breathed and looked at each other. Neither of us said anything. I wantd to hug him some more but was not sure how he would take it now the rush and high of being horny and wanting to cum ahd gone. Was it a one off? A chance to get his rocks off? Or, like me, did he want more? I didn't know. All I know, was that was his first time with a guy, but my second, and I wanted a third time. Please give feedback via the contact page. I am really enjoying writing this, but are you reading it? 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