Holiday Romance
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In the beautiful, sunny beachside resort of the Hotel Adelphi, Theo lounged by the pool, catching a tan. He had not long finished swimming and water beaded on his smooth torso. His abs were hardly a washboard. He had been training a lot in the gym, but too many slip-ups with late-night snacks had held him back.
For the first time in a long time, Theo was completely relaxed, and could feel the pressures of the past months lifting from him. This holiday had been a great idea, and he had been glad that his friend Kaz had invited him to join her. Kaz had gone out exploring today, and he had been more than happy to stay by the pool and soak up the sun.
He had been dozing by the pool for a few hours, tanning in the early afternoon sun when he first noticed the bronzed Adonis emerging from the pool. Theo liked to look, but he was certain this guy was straight. He was more than comfortable letting the girls stare at his rippling abs and pecs, and the significant bulge in the tight swimming trunks he was wearing. Whilst Theo initially labelled the guy as a complete poser, he couldn’t help but stare, feeling a familiar tingling in his nether regions.
He picked up his book and continued reading, but kept finding himself peeking at the guy, who had taken a lounger a few spaces away from his own. He was slightly downhearted, although he’d never admit it, to see the guy being very close with the girl on the lounger next to him, taking time to massage suntan lotion into her back.
Kaz reappeared at dinner time and joined Theo in the restaurant. “I was out in the old town and bumped into some other guys from our hotel. They were thinking of heading out to this great little club in town, and asked if we’d like to join them,” she suggested.
“Perhaps not tonight,” replied Theo, “I’m pretty tired from being out in the sun all day, I might just have a rest in the hotel bar with my book. Don’t let me stop you going, though.”
“Are you sure? One of them was really cute and I think he swings your way.” Theo sighed inwardly. Kaz had been constantly trying to set him up ever since he broke things off with Eric. He wouldn’t mind so much, but her taste in men was generally atrocious. The last blind date she had roped him into was with an orthodontist who did nothing but talk about teeth.
“Thanks for the offer, but I think I’ll pass. I just fancy a quiet night.”
“Ok then, but don’t wait up for me, I’ll probably be back late.”
They finished dinner and went back to the room for a while before Kaz headed out. Theo grabbed his holiday reading, a spy thriller he was keen to get to the end of and headed to the hotel bar. He ordered himself a beer and settled down in a quiet corner in an armchair.
He had been reading for quite a while and was nearing the climax of a dramatic chase scene through the Swiss Alps when he was interrupted. “Do you mind if I join you?”
”Pardon?” Theo looked up from his book to see a tall, slightly tanned guy with short dark hair and glasses. He, too, was holding a book.
“Do you mind if I join you? This seems to be the only quiet spot in the bar.”
“Of course.” Theo gestured to the empty armchair across from him.
The guy sat down and made himself comfortable, and Theo returned to his book. He was still captivated by the book’s climax, in which the spy and the villain fought on a perilous cliff edge, but he couldn’t help stealing a few glances at his new companion over the top of his book.
Something about the guy seemed familiar, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. The guy was quite well featured, with a smooth jaw and a well-formed nose. He was reading a book called Wicked Heart.
Theo finished his book and decided to head over to the bar to get himself another beer. Out of courtesy, he turned to the mystery man.
“I’m just headed to the bar, would you like anything?”
He looked up from his book. “Yes please, could I have a gin and tonic?” This time, Theo noticed a faint hint of a Spanish accent in his voice.
Theo headed to the bar and decided to get himself a vodka and coke. He didn’t notice that his new companion had been looking at him more than his book whilst he headed to the bar. When he returned with the drinks, the guy had given up reading altogether and was awaiting his return.
“Thank you, how is your book?”
“It was really good, I’ve just finished it. How’s yours?”
“Not that good. It started off ok, but it has become a little ridiculous.”
“Really? How come?”
“Well, it turns out that the serial killer character is infected by the evil of the Nazis.”
Theo wasn’t sure if he was joking. “That does sound pretty absurd.”
“Yeah, I’m only reading it because my friend lent it to me. I usually prefer spy novels.”
“Well you can have this if you like, I’ve just finished it. I’m Theo, by the way.”
“Raoul.”
Theo noticed how Raoul rolled the r at the start of his name slightly. “That’s an interesting name, where are you from?”
“Puerto Rico, but I now live in Florida.”
“That’s a long way to come for a holiday.”
“I’m here with my sister, she’s studying in Europe and wanted to visit the Greek islands. What about you, where are you from?”
“Nowhere quite so exotic, I’m from Bristol.”
“Have you been up to much today?”
“Not really, just relaxing by the pool.”
“I was at the pool too. I think I might have seen you there.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, you were only a couple of loungers away from me.”
The penny dropped for Theo, and he realised why the guy seemed familiar.
“Oh, yeah, I think I remember seeing you.”
“You should do. You spent enough time looking.”
Theo felt the warmth rushing to his face, and he hoped the lighting was dim enough to hide his blush. “You didn’t seem to mind all the others looking at you.”
“Well, the ladies like to look, but none of them were really my type.” Raoul had a glimmer of a smile on his face.
“And what is your type?”
Raoul leaned over and whispered in Theo’s ear. “Well, you weren’t the only one sneaking a peek by the pool.”
Theo could feel Raoul’s warm breath against his ear, and breathed in the intriguing scent of Raoul’s cologne.
Raoul whispered further. “I have my own separate room upstairs, would you care to join me?”
“Definitely.”
They headed to the lift, and as the doors slid shut they found themselves alone. Raoul pulled Theo towards him, his strong arms holding Theo tightly. Their lips met passionately, with Raoul’s tongue searching for an entry into Theo’s mouth. Theo’s lips were beginning to part, when...
Ding!
They broke apart quickly as the lift doors opened and two German-looking holidaymakers entered. As the lift rode up, they shot each other conspiratorial glances. Theo felt a little like a naughty schoolboy. He couldn’t wait to get back to Raoul’s room.
The lift reached the fourth floor and Raoul gestured to Theo that this was their stop. They left the lift into a deserted corridor, and Raoul grabbed Theo’s hand and led him towards his room. They burst into the room, and Raoul pulled Theo towards him again, pinning him against the wall. They kissed deeply and passionately, their tongues probing eagerly into each other’s mouths. Theo could feel Raoul’s growing erection rubbing against his own.
Raoul turned with Theo and they both tumbled onto the bed. Raoul was on top, and began to plant sweet, tender kisses along Theo’s jawline and onto his neck. The kisses send tingles down Theo’s spine. He then stuck out his tongue and began to run it around Theo’s ear. To Theo, it felt like fire running through his body, and he gasped.
Theo grabbed Raoul and rolled him over onto his back and climbed on top. He kissed Raoul passionately, running his hand through his soft hair and caressing his ear gently. Raoul gave a soft sigh of pleasure, and Theo could feel the bulge in Raoul’s trousers growing. He began to unbutton Raoul’s shirt. He stopped halfway, leaning in to kiss Raoul again, and began to plant kisses down Raoul’s neck, moving down onto Raoul’s chest.
He teased his nipples with his teeth slightly, and Raoul’s eyes widened with a moan of delight. He unbuttoned Raoul’s shirt further and began to run his tongue down his torso, across his spectacular abs and around his navel. He stopped just above Raoul’s waistband and moved back up to his neck. He had wanted to go further south, but not just yet.
They rolled again, switching positions. Raoul unbuttoned Theo’s shirt quickly, almost ripping the buttons open. He began to run his smooth hands all over Theo’s chest, stopping to play with his nipples. Theo could feel his own bulge throbbing with the sensation, and let out a small moan. Raoul ran his hands down the inside of Theo’s legs, narrowly missing his crotch. He ran his hands back up onto his torso, passing over the large mound in the front of Theo’s jeans. Theo squirmed with pleasure, urging for release.
Raoul moved up, straddling Theo and running his fingers gently over his neck and around his ear. Theo moaned again, tingles shooting up his spine. Raoul moved his hands down Theo’s chest and traced his tongue across Theo’s jaw and down onto his neck.
When his hands met Theo’s waistband he unbuttoned the top of Theo’s jeans and pulled them open, allowing Theo’s throbbing cock to spring out, barely contained by the thin cotton of Theo’s boxer shorts. As his tongue made its way down Theo’s chest, running little circles around his nipples, his hands began to eagerly pull down Theo’s jeans, until they were lying on the floor next to the bed.
His tongue moved further south, down onto Theo’s boxers, running over the mass held within before running down Theo’s inside leg. As he moved back up, he pulled down Theo’s boxers, revealing his seven-inch member in all its glory. He ran his tongue across Theo’s gently hairy balls and up his shaft before roaming around Theo’s foreskin.
Theo groaned with joy, feeling almost light-headed. After what seemed like an eternity for Theo, Raoul took his girth into his mouth and began to suck, greedily, tasting the sweetness of Theo’s precum. He started slowly, moving up and down Theo’s shaft, taking a little more of his length each time until his tongue could tickle Theo’s balls. Theo was in ecstasy, amazed that Raoul had swallowed all of his package. He had never been deep throated like this before, and the feeling was electric. It took all of his focus not to fill Raoul’s mouth with cum straight away.
He gently guided Raoul back up from his cock and rolled him over. As they embraced, Theo could feel the eagerness of the bulge within Raoul’s trousers. Theo ran his hands slowly down Raoul’s toned body, reaching the waistband of his jeans. He unbuttoned and opened the jeans to discover a large mound held within a tight pair of y-fronts. Theo wanted to tease Raoul some more, but he was too eager to see what Raoul had to offer, pulling down his jeans and y-fronts together to reveal the extent of Raoul’s package.
Theo gasped at the sight of Raoul’s fantastic cock. It must have been at least nine inches long, and thick. Theo moved closer, and began to explore its length with his tongue, reaching the tip and tasting Raoul’s juices. He began to take it into his mouth, feeling his jaw being stretched by its girth. As he began to go down, his eyes were watering and he knew he wouldn’t be able to take the entire length into his mouth. Instead, he grasped the shaft with his hand and began to suck eagerly on the tip, teasing the foreskin over its bulbous head, eliciting a long, breathy moan of delight from Raoul.
With his other hand, he grasped Raoul’s balls, feeling their heft from the juices inside just waiting to flow forth. From the tension in his body, and the intensity of his groans, he was close, and Theo increased the intensity of his stroking. Raoul moaned louder, suddenly gasping as a huge load of sweet, sticky cum gushed forth and coated the inside of Theo’s mouth, hitting the back of his throat. Theo loved the taste and swallowed the load, sucking eagerly to get every last drop. He moved up to kiss Raoul, letting him taste the goodness of his own juices.
Raoul was eager to return the favour, rolling Theo onto his back. He ran his hands down Theo’s body, grasping his cock with both hands. He caressed Theo’s navel with his tongue before taking the whole of his cock into his mouth. He started to suck gently, taking the whole of Theo’s length, using his tongue to tickle his balls as he reached the base of his shaft. He increased his intensity, sucking harder and faster as Theo groaned louder.
He was so close, feeling himself cresting over the crashing wave of orgasm. Raoul felt him beginning to come, and sucked greedily as Theo spent his load into Raoul’s throat, swallowing gratefully. Fully spent, Theo and Raoul collapsed, naked onto the bed and Theo drifted off in Raoul’s comforting arms.
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February 11, 1983 We had a show scheduled for this evening; we'd booked a Friday night slot at one of the campus pubs. It was to be my first gig with Lightning in a Bottle that wasn't specifically for friends and family. But it didn't happen. Oh, don't get the wrong idea. It wasn't because of any misdeeds on my part, or a resumption of intra-band discontent. Not this time. Rather, the blame fell squarely on Mother Nature. The snow started falling early that afternoon, and within a few...
Just another work of fiction, but the readers seem to like them. Some feedback would also help, if only my ego! Holiday Swap The wife and I were on the verge of breaking up, and decided to try a holiday together in Spain, to see if we could improve things. So one semi red-eye flight later we arrived at our hotel and booked in, only to get a message from home that her father was dangerously ill. Now ...
This was a holiday we both needed. It seemed so long since we both went away together. We needed time alone time to let loose where no one knew us, so we booked a holiday to Ibiza, the party capital of Europe. I remember walking out of the airport in Ibiza, the sun hit my face, I turned and looked at Jen and we both knew this was going to be a good holiday. We got to our hotel and dropped off our bags. Jen went into the bathroom and returned in shorts and a t-shirt. Lets hit the beach she...
"Shit" she exclaimed angrily and replaced the phone none too gently in it's cradle. "Damn him and damn his fucking business trips."Then she saw me standing in the doorway and burst into tears.Two long strides and I was beside her, taking her into my arms and holding her as she sobbed."What's wrong mum?""He's flying out to America again, this afternoon, shit."I could feel the wetness of her tears soaking into my tee shirt."What about the holiday, I thought you were supposed to be going...
IncestHoliday In TobagoIt was our 25th wedding anniversary and nearly a year after our first BBC meeting with Michael.Simon said we should celebrate with a good holiday and maybe some BBC fun along the way. He booked a lovely villa in Tobago for 3 weeks, overlooking the most beautiful beach & 15 mins from the nearest golf course, yes, Simon likes to play golf.The villa was perfect and had a 15 year old maid called Maria, she visited the villa twice a week. It also had 2 guard dogs that I was not...
Lucky gurl.Four weeks of luxury in front of me, returning once again to the lovely hotel on the beach. Four of us return each year to this paradise. Our two friends, my partner and myself. The first two days were spent lazing around in the sun, just chilling out. The others decided they wanted to visit the capital city, it was a four day trip, I didn’t particularly fancy it, so the three of them booked for the next week. On the fourth morning at eight, my friend stood nattering to some others...
I was sixteen years old and with my best friend, Simon and his parents Katie and Victor, we were spending the summer holidays on the island of Majorca in their huge luxurious villa. Another couple, who were friends with Katie and Victor were also staying with us and they were called Wendy and John.Earlier in the holiday, I found myself in the unbelievable position of being alone with Simon's mother in the villa's swimming pool where she actually seduced me into making love to her. Actually, it...
MILFIt wasn’t soon after my 16th Birthday that my final exams were on top of me and they seemed to be the only thing I could concentrate on, but it was now mid-July, and all my exams were behind me and Daddy was proud after I had got through all of them. So as a surprise, when I got home after my last day of school, there was an envelope sitting on my pillow as I went to get changed. My beautiful Amy, The envelope read, so I quickly opened it and pulled out the letter enclosed but as I did two...
IncestA story that is part true and part fantasy. I recently found some photographs that reminded me that when I was in my early twenties I went on my first foreign holiday as a couple with my then boyfriend. We met a really nice couple.We were in the hotel bar having a post dinner drink when an older couple (we were mid 20s, they were late 40s I would say) approached us (I can’t remember their names so I’ll call them Jim and Pam). Anyway, they introduced themselves, said they’d noticed us by the...
Whilst holidaying abroad last year I had a fantastic experience. My husband and I had gone on a lovely holiday around the South of France. Just the two of us went for a 10 day break, the kids going away with their grandparents on another family holiday.As part of the holiday we had signed up for a bus tour for a 4 day period. Our driver was a middle aged British guy called Alan. The rest of the bus was full of mainly middle aged couples, a couple of families with young children and a few...
Holiday in the South of France Unlike most of our trips abroad when Jon doesn’t tell me that we are going until about 3 or 4 hours before we climb on the plane, Jon gave me 3 weeks notice of this holiday. I had to let the manager of the Hair Salon where I work know that I wouldn’t be there. When I told them where I was going Debbie (one of the girls that I work with) kept pestering me to ask Jon if she could go as well. There’s no way that I would say that she could come with us without first...
Author’s Note: ‘Holiday Wishes Upon the Wind’ is my entry for Literotica’s – 2011 Winter Holiday Contest. This is a Romance story through and through, but there are strong paranormal elements present, which made categorizing this story difficult. I have been blessed with some amazing people in my life who have lent their life experience and inspiration to the story. But it really is all about the lovely, impish Spirit who guided it along. I hope she is pleased with ‘her’ love story. The...
Introduction: Kathys guide to a good holiday We were staying at one of those caravan holiday parks, for once we did not have the kids with us so we had a lot of time to ourselves. I couldnt get enough, wanting to be shagging all the time where ever we were, on the beach, cliff top, Chas even fingered me to a climax in the back of a taxi giving the driver a good eyeful of my shaven cunt. By the middle of the week I had exhausted Chas and still craved more, and that night I wanted to go down to...
The holiday hadn't started well-- no rep with a hire car to meet us at the airport, so we had to get a rental car. And then we had to ring the holiday company back in the UK for the combination lock code for the villa. They were very apologetic and promised us compensation on our return. But it was fine now. We were determined to enjoy this treat to ourselves, celebrating my retirement. The villa stood some way above and overlooking the little Spanish seaside town, with the mountains soaring...
OutdoorWe have a holiday home, we go on holiday. It is a beautiful place, by the sea and mountain views. Pool on the terresen.It is a great place to relax.After Christmas my boyfriend has had a new girl to fuck one day a week. Normally he comes home after having sex, but lately he has more often stayed. After becoming a father, his dick has become harder, leaking more sperm during the act and making it horny. He invites this girl on holiday this summer. It's a sweet, kind, Spanish girl, pretty much...
We came to that time in our life when the ki ds are to growing up to come on holiday and it falls to you to start and take your parents away with you instead. We decided to take the mother in law Jenny away, seeing she was newly widowed from Kelly’s step dad and couldn’t face going anywhere by herself.It was one of those late arrivals at the hotel, time the bus travelled around the island a few times by the length of the journey. A quick drop off of bags in the apartment and change of clothes,...
I married Helen when she was nineteen, she is twenty now. Helen is five feet nine with long legs, firm 34 inch breasts and dark, curly hair which hangs well down her back. My name is Dave, I'm twenty two and five feet seven. Helen and I have a good sex life most of the time. Although Helen is normally a quiet girl, not shy though, she is very lively and dominant in the bedroom. She loves sex and can be very noisy during our encounters. Helen likes to tease me about the size of my penis. When...