Stripped For Florida: Jan and Mark 5
By Willie B.
williebflorida@gmail.com
Copyright 2014 by Willie B., all rights reserved
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Jan and Mark
by Willie B Florida
comments welcome to: williebflorida@gmail.com
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PART 5
The company paid for a full suite at the hotel,
and the boys had their own room with a queen size bed which they shared. Mark's
mom said that as stripped boys they should get used to being naked all the
time, even at night. So she opened the doors to the balcony and turned off the
AC in the room. All the sheets and blankets were removed and the boys slept
naked all night with no covering. After the third day in Florida, Mark had made
up his mind about a few things. Florida was okay. He liked the palm trees, warm
weather, sea breezes and the casual atmosphere. They'd been to several beaches
and looked at a number of houses for sale. There were lots of naked kids. Maybe
half the kids were stripped, Mark was guessing--at least in the part of Florida
he'd seen so far. They seemed friendly enough and Mark was confident he'd make
some new friends. Mark also decided being naked was okay. It was nice not to
have to worry about clothes--what to wear, getting dressed, getting changed,
doing laundry, having his mother check if what he was wearing was clean and
appropriate and all that nonsense. Now she just looked his body over and if
something was not to her liking he jumped in the pool or shower and he was
ready to go! Nudity was common here, too, so he didn't attract undue attention.
Mark also knew that he and Jan had a very special friendship. He was a little
worried about the day Jan's vacation would be over and he'd fly back to Germany
alone to meet his father. He tried not to think about that too much. Finally,
there was one thing Mark had decided he definitely did not like.
"I hate these pills," he remarked at
the dinner table one night.
"But they keep you so nice and big,"
observed his mother.
"Exactly, I feel like I'm going to burst. Well,
not burst exactly, but it's uncomfortable. Tense; that's it -- it makes me feel
like I'm not relaxed."
"I think it looks really nice, Mark."
his mother said with finality.
Mark sighed. How could he explain this, and to
his mother of all people. She didn't even have a penis. He thought about how
fantastic he'd felt after three days of massage and mind-blowing orgasms with
Monika. That had been when he'd really felt like being naked. His body was
excited, satisfied and relaxed all at same time.
Later that evening he and Jan were by the pool.
They'd just gone swimming and the warm breeze was blowing over their wet
bodies, droplets glistening on their skin. Mark's penis stood upright. Jan's
much smaller erection was similarly straight up in the air. "Does it
bother you," asked Mark, gesturing.
"My dick?" Jan asked. "Not that
much."
"I think it looked nicer when we were in
Germany," insisted Mark.
"Your erection is bothering you a
lot," stated Jan.
"Yeah, you see . . . " Mark explained
what had happened when they were staying at the hotel in Germany, about the
daily massages and the amazing orgasms. "I felt my body like I'd never
felt it before. I didn't even know there was a tension in my penis until it was
gone. It wasn't as if I couldn't feel it any more, in fact, the opposite -- I
felt like, I don't know, like . . . I could feel my dick hanging down, swaying,
connected to my body, ready for anything, but totally and completely at ease. It
made me want to drop any tension out of all my other muscles, too -- my
shoulders, ass, calves, you name it." Mark laughed at the memory of
feeling so alive. Then he sighed. "But now I'm on these stupid
pills."
"You could not take them." suggested
Jan.
"They check every morning," countered
Mark.
"You could slip them into my hand and I'd
swallow yours and mine," said Jan.
"Are you sure? You'd be super
hard!!!!"
"I don't mind. Besides, if you're
suffering so much I want to help."
"Thank you."
Jan beamed.
The next morning when the boys were handed
their pills and glasses of water, Mark slipped his into Jan's hand. Then he
popped an imaginary pill into his own mouth and gulped down, just as he usually
did. Jan managed to drink down all the pills in one swallow. Within a few hours
Jan was indeed sporting an extremely taut erection, while Mark's penis was
swaying limp.
"Mark, I think we need to find an SFF
booth and ask them about the dosage for you; the pills don't seem to be having
their usual effectiveness."
Mark shrugged.
On their house-hunting rounds they stopped at
one of the many SFF places along the beach. The young lady in attendance said
she wasn't a qualified medical expert, but that it wouldn't hurt to double the
dosage. "Just give him a few more each day and I'm sure he'll be back to
normal," she said.
The next morning Jan downed the new pills as
well as the old ones and Mark stayed limp all day. As they were going to sleep
Jan snuggled his body up against Mark and asked, "Are you feeling better? Are
you relaxed now?"
Mark didn't want to hurt Jan's feelings. After
all, his friend was now taking more than a double dose of pills on his behalf. "It's
better," he replied.
In the wee hours of the dawn Mark awoke from a
dream. Monika had been sucking his penis and he was about to come. He felt the
smell of the Atlantic Ocean waft in on the early morning breeze and remembered
that he wasn't in the spa in Germany. Then why did he still feel that wet
warmth and why was he about to come. Thoughts were cut short as he gasped with
the force of ejaculation and felt his heart pounding in his chest. He let out
another spurt of cum and bucked his hips. He heard a squawk and realized that
Jan was barely holding onto his penis. The younger boy had his mouth stretched
around Mark's organ and was doing his utmost to stay attached as the older boy
writhed on the bed. One more jet of sperm shot out of Mark's penis and he
collapsed on the bed. Jan continued sucking until Mark put out a hand and
managed to say, "enough, please."
Jan climbed up from Mark's groin and lay next
to him, watching his face. At last Mark caught his breath and looked over and
smiled at his young friend.
"Do you feel more relaxed now?" asked
Jan.
Mark grinned. "Is that what that was for? It
felt fantastic. When did you learn to do that?"
"From your story about Monika. I never did
it before."
"Wow! It felt really good."
Jan beamed.
"In fact, if you want to know what it
feels like . . . "
Jan nodded.
Mark moved down and took Jan's erection into
his mouth. Remembering Monika's technique he massaged Jan's thighs, groin and
belly, working his fingers into the flesh and then tickling the tips of his
fingers softly over the skin. With his mouth he sucked lightly on Jan's penis,
ran his tongue across the tip and then slurped his lips up and down the shaft. His
fingers found Jan's balls and tickled them while the smaller boy bucked his
hips and giggled. A few stronger sucks on his penis and the boy quieted down
and began concentrating on the new feelings being aroused in his center. Mark
kept his fingers and hands moving in time to the motions of his lips and
tongue. Jan let out a high pitched shriek and shot a thin fluid into Mark's
mouth, his entire lithe young body leaping off the bed for a second. He
collapsed back and Mark slowly released the boy's penis, knowing that it was
undoubtedly super sensitive right now. The boy lay panting on the bed, grinning
and trying to speak.
"Don't talk, just feel," ordered
Mark.
The boy lay there and finally let out actual
words, "Fantastic, fantastic, fantastic."
As it turned out the boys took turns and Jan
drank down two more rounds of Mark's sperm before breakfast. There was no sperm
to be had from Jan, but that didn't stop him from emitting more high-pitched
yelps and contorting his body into several more orgasms. Jan seemed to think
they'd just discovered the best game ever. Mark was happy to have the tension
literally sucked out of him. As he emerged from the shower he felt his dick
swaying from his body and let out a satisfied sigh. "That's more like
it," he declared. "Thank you my little lover boy."
"What! I'm not so little." Jan waved
his stiff penis back and forth with a shimmy of his hips. Mark laughed.
"Poor choice of words. You are definitely not so little."
The boys went out and joined Mark's parents as
they headed downstairs for the hotel breakfast. Mark's mother looked at her
son's penis with concern. "Can we give him any more pills, honey,"
she asked her husband, "I mean, is it safe?"
"Maybe just for a day or two, but I think
we should get it medically checked out if we are planning on giving that big a
dose for very long."
Jan once again took the extra pills as well as
his own and Mark drank down plain water. They were wandering through another
empty house for sale when Jan took Mark by the hand and dragged him into an
unoccupied room. "Mark, my penis really, really hurts. I think I took too
many of those pills."
Mark panicked, feeling guilty that Jan was
willing to endanger himself for his sake. "Mom, dad," Mark yelled,
running into the room where a realtor was blabbing away about resale values. "We've
got to get Jan to a hospital right now. I'm serious. Please."
Mark's dad took the boy by the shoulders,
looked him in the eye and spoke firmly, "Okay, Mark. We'll do what we can
but you have to tell me what's going on." He could see over Mark's
shoulder where Jan had entered the room. There was nothing obviously wrong with
the boy. "Oh, dad," Mark sobbed, "it's all my fault. Jan took
all the penis pills and I didn't take any and now he's had an overdose and I
don't know what's going to happen." The boy broke down in tears while
Mark's parents quickly consulted with the realtor on the location of the
nearest ER.
(The End)