Ryans first gay experience

''Last call for passengers flying to Alicante on the 18:30 flight, the aircraft is now boarding, please make your way to gate seventeen at once, I repeat, last call for Alicante, gate seventeen''.

Ryan and his parents got to the boarding gate just as they were about to close the door. They rushed aboard the aircraft and were ushered to their seats by the stewardess. Shortly after takeoff, Ryan had to go take a piss. He waited outside the toilet on the plane. Finally out came this muscular , sexy boy, buttoning up his jeans. He was the sexiest boy Ryan had ever seen. He was about seventeen, maybe eighteen. Ryan couldnt help staring at him as he walked back to his seat. Just as he was about to sit down, the boy turned around, looked Ryan up and down, and smiled at him. Ryan smiled back and closed the toilet door. He stopped to think. Could he be gay, and if he was, would he be interested in me? Ryan unzipped his fly, looked down, realising he had a rock hard boner. He was sooo horny, he had to jack off, there was no way he could go back and sit down with this in his pants. He started stroking his cock, slowly at first, then faster, faster. He looked down at his cock. It was at least eight inches long, he knew he was gifted. He had to rush because he could hear people waiting outside the door. His groans got loader, then, he shot a huge load of cum all over the small mirror, it was the most he had ever shot. After cleaning up with a considerable amount of tissue, he checked his hair in the mirror, then opened the door and walked towards his seat. As he passed the boys seat, he smiled nervously, before returning to his own seat, on the other side of the plane. Every time Ryan turned around, the boy was looking his way. Ryan was sure he was gay, but he didnt want to move too fast.

After landing, the Airport was really hectic and Ryan lost sight of this boy, until he had gone through customs and baggage reclaim. In the arrivals hall, the dizzy blonde reps where trying to sort the holiday makers into groups, so that they knew which transfer coach to get on. Ryan was dreading that the boy would get on a different coach, and that he would be staying at a different hotel. As it turned out, he wasn't. The boy got on the same coach, and it was only then that he realised that this boy was travelling alone. Ryand parents sat together on the coach, and Ryan decided to sit alone at the back of the coach, hoping that the boy would sit near, or if he was really lucky, next to him. Looking through the window, he could see that the boy was one of the last to board the coach. He hoped that someone else wouldnt sit next to him before the boy had a chance to get on the bus.

Ryan could see the boy getting on the coach. He walked up the aisle. Ryan had his fingers crossed that the boy would choose to sit near the back of the bus. There were only about twenty people on the fifty seater bus, all of the had chosen to sit near the front, so that they would be first off the coach, and first to get in the queue to check in at the hotel. Ryan expected the boy to sit in the first empty seat he came too, but he didn't. He continued up the bus, getting closer and closer until he was face to face with Ryan.

''Hi'' said the boy.

''Hi'' answered Ryan.

''Im Craig, is anyone sitting here'' said the boy, pointing to the seat next to Ryan.

''No, go ahead'' said Ryan ''Im Ryan by the way''.

The boys got to know each other quite well by the time they had reached the hotel.

At the reception desk, Craig, Ryan, and his parents were the last to chack in.

The receptionist looked up at Ryan's parents and said, ''Im very sorry, there appears to be a problem, we only have double rooms left, they must have overbooked.

She checked the computer again and again but no, there were only double rooms left.

''This is outrageous, were here now, what can we do, we can afford to pay to stay in another hotel '' said Ryan's Father.

''Were very sorry, Sir'' said the receptionist ''we can arrange for you to be transfrerred to one of our sister hotels free of charge''.

''Theres no need for that'' interrupted Craig.

Ryan and his parents looked at him puzzled.

''Ryan could share a room with me, and you two could take the other double room, if thats okay with Ryan''

Ryan was gobsmacked. He looked at Craig, was he dreaming??? He felt like pinching himself to see if he woke up.

''Well yes, that'd be fine'' said Ryan.

''Thats sorted that'' said Craig.

When they got into the room, the was one double bed, an en-suite bathroom, and a large balcony.

'I really need a shower'' said Craig, ''How about you''

''Oh yes, definately, but you go first'' said Ryan politely.

''Ok'' said craig '' Maybe I got you wrong''

''What do you mean'' asked Ryan.

''Well you showed me all the signs'' said Craig, ''I thought you were....well.....you know....''

'' I was just making sure I'd read you right'', said Ryan, pushing Craig into the shower.

Craig grabbed Ryan by the neck and pulled him towards him. Ryan began to suck Craig's tongue. They began to undress each other, before slipping into the hot shower wearing only boxers. Ryan slipped his calvin clein boxers off, before kneeling down and removing Craig's. Craig was huge! ryan always thought he was big, but Craig must have been at least nine inches. He bagcn to suck, slowly, the faster, licking his bellend and taking his balls into his mouth. Craig's groans became louder and louder, before he let out a huge gush of cum filling Ryans mouth.

RYAN KNEW THIS WAS GOING TO BE THE BEST TWO WEEKS OF HIS LIFE