Tommy a Northern Lad

By Scribbler Lad

Published on Oct 12, 2023

Gay

Tommy, A Northern Lad -- 3 The lads hotel

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scribblerlad@hotmail.com --------------------------- Part Three

We all fell quiet. Time to leave. Tommy was saddest.

Then his face lit up. `Hey guys, I've had an idea, why don't we use Tim's place for our new friend?' They all agreed.

Tommy said to me my mate Tim dropped out last minute cos he was skint, why not stay at our place weve got a spare bed? It's not much, pretty sparse actually, but it overlooks a great beach and there's lots of fit birds about, a massive pool and loads of pubs'.

`You've sold it to me' I said.

'Great' said Tommy, suddenly hugging me then turning it into laddy game, goosing my arse cheeks, laughing, as we walked across the parking lot.

We crammed into my car, the 4 lads squeezed in the back, bodies touching, shuffling about and soon they settled down and dozed off. Tommy and I talked and laughed all the way.

At the lads hotel, I paid the nominal fee as `3rd person' in the room.

`What about your clobber?'

`It's only 40 minutes on the airport road to my old hotel so let's drive their now and I'll get my bag and checkout'.

The others went to the bar to replenish 'lost fluids'.

we got to my hotel 'fuck me, this is swanky, are you sure?'I nodded,

'I can't think of anyplace I'd rather be' I said 'and someones got to kick your sorry arse'. Tommy looked nervous at reception as I told them of my change of plans and they gave me back my passport and printed off the invoice as I paid the bill.

We ended up having sex in my bedroom, overlooking the Tramuntana mountains, with the balcony doors open, the curtains billowing in as I gently made love to Tommy. He laid on his back, his legs high on my shoulders, a pillow lifting his bum higher. We kissed, I spread my copious precum and spit over his puckered, tight entrance.

`Hurry up and fuck me' said Tommy as he pumped his cock, one hand under his balls, the other wrapped tightly around his cock, his abs, tightening, his back arched off the bed.

I entered his willing hole. He wrapped his legs tight around me, his ankles pressing into my bum cheeks, as I leant forward to kiss him and rock my hips and slide my cock into his velvet lined tube. I revelled in his tightness, his youth, his splendour, all laid out before me, I watched his eyes dart about at the pain, his face wince, then settle as I rested and bottomed out. His tearful eyes stared into mine as I pumped rhythmically into him, he rocked his head back, tensed his torso and shot his load, high onto his neck and pecs, his cum running down the valley between them to pool and mix with the less adventurous spurts on his abs as he came down from his high. His contractions triggered my ejaculation and on my next inward thrust, we came together, I stayed hard inside him as I writhed above him, chest to chest, smearing his spunk over his tight youthful body.

`Fucking hell, that was great, you're bloody good at that' as he wiped his brow and burst into fits of giggling, exciting my cock even more.

We showered and I quickly packed my bag as Tommy sat on the toilet, the door open, his legs spread wide, he looked at me and gave me his shy grin as he let out a bubbly long fart. I giggled

`that's your cum' he laughed as he farted again then dropped two smelly logs, filling the pan. The odour filled the room, I watched transfixed as he wiped his arse clean, grinning at me. He washed, flushed and dressed. Clean boy Tommy.

'don't forget your phone charger' he said, yanking it out of the socket. I gripped his hand as he passed me it and pulled him into an embrace, we kissed deeply, his lips so soft.

'We'd better get back' I said 'we can finish this later'.

I checked everything was ok in the room, and left the sweaty, cummy sheets and towels in a pile in the bath, grabbed my bag and closed the door behind us.

I left the keycard on reception and instantly felt years younger as Tommy and I drove back to the lads in Palma Nova.

We found them in the hotel bar, we all declared we were `knackered' and we fell into one room, two to a bed, stripped naked, had a pan sharing piss, arms over shoulders, shook off our cocks and slept. We would awaken momentarily, fondling and touching each other then drift off again, exhausted.

Tommy is such a beautiful lad. He said he was 17 and 18 in December. He played soccer for his pub team and was also in the school swim team, he excelled at freestyle. Swimming had built his upper body, his football building his legs, arse and abs. He was a god, a boy-man, man-boy, devoid of all pretensions, funny, witty, bright, I could go on, I was rapidly falling in love....

I woke on the bed and spied him naked, asleep, his cock hard as a rod. The other lads were stirring. I quietly and quickly turned 180, head to toe and lifted Tommys beautiful cock from his abs and pushed my open mouth over the top and tightened my lips around the soft silk clad pole of iron and licked at his glans finding the gap with the rubber band to tickle and prod with my pointy tongue deep inside my pussy mouth.

He awoke, looked up and smiled at me sucking him off. He saw my balls dangling above his face and my shaft tight against my soft belly. He pulled down my shaft and we 69'd ourselves to climax, sucking down each others cum into our hungry bellies, then fell back, a mass of arms and legs, bollocks and feet and dozed again.

We woke and it was dark, the other pairs roused themselves and the spunky mass of us couldn't be arsed to shower again so we dressed, put on a clean polo and shorts. Buttoned up Fred Perry polos looked the order of the day and the six of us swaggered into the hot night and bright lights of The Strip. We downed pints of Estrella in fake English pubs surrounded by the pride of the youth of Europe, hormones raging, inhibitions lowering with each pint. We feasted on burgers and replenished, we sank a few more pints. Now we were louche, bawdy, lads out for a good time amongst hundreds of other similar lads.

We found a club called `El Diabolo' and paid our €10 in with a first drink free. The place was a heaving mass of shirtless bodies, if it wasn't a gay bar it could have been. A few girls danced around their handbags whilst lads danced close up, a packed sweaty, heaving mass moving in unison to familiar summer club tunes. The six of us melted into the crowd. I kept close to Tommy who had stripped off his polo and tucked it into his waistband, pushing it deep down so as not to lose it. His sweaty, glistening body writhed under the lights. I did the same and lost all my inhibitions and danced with him, close like the other lads were, using the cover of a packed dance floor as an excuse for sublime intimacy.

We were both hard, pushing our cocks covered only by thin fabric into each other as the heat and music pounded. A bloke behind me started to get closer to me and I noticed his mate latch on to Tommy. I got closer to Tommy and we put arms over our shoulders and laughed as we did the bumps with our asses banging our thighs, to the beat. The two guys joined in and soon the floor was all lads bumping and grinding to the bass, The DJ put on a series of cheesy summer tunes as we `got down on it'.

We had our free drink, mostly ice and cheap spirit, and laughed as we hurtled back into the mass of sweaty bodies writhing and bobbing up and down, like a wave on a stormy sea.

We left club at about three in the morning and had a couple of rounds of shots in the bar beneath our rooms. Exhausted we crawled to our room. Tommy opened up the other 3 bedder next door and hung out a `no molesto' sign and Tommy and I stripped and fell naked, kissing, onto the bed.

I woke up smelling Tommys stinky pit close to my face, his muscular arm held high above his head, I moved closer and buried my nose into the dark, thick, sweaty mass and inhaled the unique aroma of man. I devoured his nipples, sucking one, pinching the other, hard between my finger and thumb.

His arm came down and he scratched under his balls in his sleep, splaying his legs. I deftly turned and sniffed his package, his cock was soft, the long foreskin creating a rosebud shape, his syrupy wet piss slit just peeping out in the very centre. I blew gently on the tip and watched his cock stir, slowly expanding, the foreskin peeling back revealing the ultra sensitive rim. I pushed my nose under his balls lifting them up with my nose, smelling his manly scent, licking his balls I got the full taste, I swallowed one bollock and sucked it clean, then the other one, his ball sack tightened.

One hand was on his belly, his abs, now soft as he caressed himself rubbing up and down over his belly button and back up, his other hand fell onto his shaft as he slowly pulled and pushed his foreskin over the glans in his sleep, I rose back up the bed and leaning over his face I blew onto his lips, he moistened them with his lips then opened his eyes.

`Morning dreamboat' I whispered and kissed his luscious lips. He smiled pushed me onto my back and I lifted my legs high, Tommy moved across and gazed at my pucker as he spat a huge gobbit on his palm and smeared his bobbing shaft and over my pucker, he lined up and smeared his copious, dripping strands of precum over my arse crack shaft and pressed on into my chute as I arched my back waiting for the pain to subside.

He took me in slow languid strokes, almost decoupling completely then pushing on back in. No frenzied fucking, Tommy bottomed out and retracted, groaning 'you feel gorgeous' he said. We lasted for ages, Tommy staring into my eyes I shivered as his cockhead grazed my prostate. I lifted up and pulled myself higher, my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply as his dick pulsed and filled me up with his load. He broke the kiss and let out a low soft growl as he pulsed and writhed his cum into me. He left me, my arse felt empty,I felt a trickle of his cum wet on my bum. He bent low to take my cock in his mouth and he tickled me over the edge lapping up my nectar as it pumped out, then pooling onto my abs as he sucked my aching balls. He cleaned my abs,licking up my load and sharing it in as he dribbled his doit cum into my mouth, his eyes dancing as we cummy kissed.

The guys hammered on the door breaking the spell. We quickly slipped on shorts and flip flops and ran down for breakfast.

'Has he molested you yet' laughed Aaron, Tommy blushed red.

The hotel breakfast was a meagre affair of bread rolls and jam, we found an English cafe and tucked into a `5€ Full English' with gusto, with pints of Estrella to wash it down. Then it was off to the sundeck to sleep off last nights excesses.

Tommy straddled my back on the sun lounger and massaged factor 30 into my skin with his heavy calliused hands.

He said `turn over',

`I daren't, I'd be arrested'. 'Yeah, me too', gripping his erect cock, showing me his girth. My cock twitched and my arse puckered at the sight 'fuck me again' I whispered to him.

'you bet, but for now you'd better do me back' says Tommy laying down on his lounger, hiding his embarrasment.

I sat up and rubbed lotion into Tommys back, feeling his strong shoulders and deltoids flex as I massaged deep. My straining cock was painful in my speedos.

We caught the sun all morning and dove into the pool to cool off then dried in the sun. We got drinks delivered from an app and by 2:00 we'd all had plenty of sun, enough to drink and swim and left for a `siesta' in the room.

We took a bed each, stripped and had a flex party, the boys taking it in turn to do their post gym routines. Tommy went last and got cheers from the team. We pulled on the drapes to block the light as the meagre air con rattled and buzzed. I could hear the guys knocking one out together in the gloom. Tommy reached for my dick and we brought each other to a simple climax as we kissed. I fell asleep laid in his arms.

10:00pm we woke, put on our best shorts and another Fred Perry shirt. I had a different brand, Gant, but they didn't notice. We hit the strip again, had a few beers and burgers and at 11pm went searching for a club recommended to Aaron by a guy he was talking to by the pool, it's called Palma2. We asked a few bar staff who laughed, `you'll do well in there'. Anyways we found it up a side street. We were admitted free of charge, first drink free. Result we thought. It was so dark, the dance floor was packed, same as last night all shirtless and as some guys were just in Jockstraps, Flynn said it must get really hot in here. Seb wondered where all the women were. We got our drinks and then another round was bought for us, these older guys were leering at us. Flynn had his arse nipped and then the lads realised it was a gay bar. We fled, laughing at our mistake.

We headed off back to Diabolo and danced the night away, the lads saw guys making out and guys in thongs, the girls were all a bit too scary for the lads.

Aaron said `come on guys let's get some booze on the way home and party by the pool'.

We had a great time drinking from 1/3 bottle flasks stuffed in our shorts pockets and larking around. I loved feeding Tommy boozy kisses of rum, squirting it into his mouth. He fed me JD, we were staggering by now, supporting each other, mauling.

We caused a bit of a scene and went back to our rooms to recover. The rooms across the corridor were partying so no sleep for us. We joined them, I kept close to Tommy, I didn't want any of the lads knocking some tart up and spoiling their life. Let alone Tommy, I had big plans for him.

We downed a few more and the lads were making out with girls on the settee, getting steamy, I took Tommy up onto the roof to cool down. The lights of the bay twinkled and we found a space by the lift shaft, in the dark with the view ahead of us and made out, gripping cocks through shorts as we snogged.

The hotel security had stopped the party and I made sure the lads were all together and locked our room door. We stripped and Nick still had his 1/2 pint of rum and Flynn his JD. I said I knew a game, I explained the rules and we stripped off and poured a capful of booze on our chests and the guy had to lick it all up without losing a drop. Then it was pouring onto abs, and licking it all up before it spilt, next was pouring down an arse crack and licking out, this got loads of laughs as the guys were a bit shy. Nick said he liked the feeling of the cool liquor on his hole and the tingle when it was licked off.

The lads got more daring and were dipping their cocks into a tooth mug full of the booze and sucking it off each other. We pushed the mattresses together and had an orgy of boozy sex. I made sure that Tommy was my last fuck of the night as we collapsed in a drunken sweaty heap.

I woke up at about 5am, the sun was just coming up. I got each lad hard and sucked them off in their sleep without waking a soul. Flynns thick stub stretched my mouth, my jaw ached.

The guys woke up and Aaron and Nick said they'd dreamt of having sex with a mermaid! I laughed inwardly.

I had a great idea for the rest of the day. I grabbed my phone and sat on the toilet and googled 'naturist beach, Palma'......

Next: Chapter 4


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