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Lads Water Park Holiday Adventures

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Hi, just a brief foreword before I post the story :D

Thanks for coming to read. The story is unfinished at the time of posting, but I have ideas where I want it to go, I just wanted to post now to see if there was any interest in reading. So any comments about if you enjoyed it, if you want more, and (constructive) criticism or tips are all appreciated and hoped for.

That being said, I hope you enjoy the story, and thanks again for reading.
 
Part 1 - Waterpark

"Wow, look at this. Apparently they have one of the tallest water slides in Europe. You can reach speeds of up to sixty miles per hour going down it!" said Ryan, holding a flyer for a local water park.

"Maybe you would, you look like you've been putting on a few extra pounds these last few days," joked Matt, making a move for the flyer. In truth, neither of them had a spare ounce of fat on their toned bodies. "Let me see that."

"Get your own damn flyer," said Ryan, stuffing into his pocket, "We're nearly there now anyway. I bet you chicken out."

"That sounds like a challenge..."

I grinned inwardly at the banter. I'd been best friends with Ryan and Matt since we'd joined nursery together, and we'd been practically inseparable all through out our school years. Although they didn't know I was gay, I'd gone through phases of crushing on both of them at one time or another, but I'd never got any hint of any returned feelings, so I never said anything about it. In all the time we'd know each other, the most I'd ever seen was them shirtless. In at the gym or the local swimming pool they were both shy, always changing behind closed doors or showering in their shorts. I'd never got a glimpse of what they had under those shorts.

We had all just recently turned eighteen and graduated from high school and, before moving on to university, we all decided we could do with a break. Ryan had suggested a little island off the coast of Greece that he'd visited with family when he was younger, so we booked up for the three of us to holiday there together. In the back of my mind I thought that this could be the opportunity I'd been waiting for, three guys sharing a hotel room for two weeks was bound to provide ample occasions to see more of my friends than I'd ever seen before.

When we arrived at the hotel, we were informed that there was no triple rooms, so we'd been given two rooms, a single and a twin. We drew straws to decide who would get to stay alone, and luckily (not that I admitted that), I ended up sharing the twin room with Matt. About four days into the holiday I realised that just being abroad wasn't going to change much; I hadn't even seen Matt in his underpants, let alone anything less. When he showered, he would take his clothes to the bathroom and emerge fully clothed; when I was in the room in only a towel, he'd excuse himself to the balcony to 'give me my privacy'. Even at night when we came back to the hotel drunk, he would go to the bathroom to change into pyjamas, making sure I was in my bed before he came out. I started to wonder if it would have been any different sharing with Ryan.

I was jolted back to the present by the bus stopping at the gates of the water park. The three of us got of and headed to the entrance, paid our entry fee and followed signs to the locker rooms. We went through the door and Ryan and Matt headed straight to the left, taking them to the toilet cubicles to change in private. I turned right into the public changing room, I thought I may as well see what the locals have to offer if my friends were still being shy. I quickly stripped naked, letting my cock hang freely on display as I got my swim suit out of my bag. I looked around the changing room to see if I had caught anyone's eye, but the other two guys in there seems just as shy as my friends, facing the walls and changing beneath towels. It seemed luck wasn't on my side. I sighed and slipped into my tight red Speedo, which I'd bought especially for this holiday, adjusting my cock so my bulge was prominent but not too obvious, then packed my things into a locker before heading back outside to meet up with the guys.

Seeing as I'd spent some time in the changing room, Ryan and Matt were already waiting for me outside. True to form, they were both wearing loose fitting board shorts, revealing nothing, but at least they were now both shirtless, showing off their toned bodies and tight abs, which I'd seen hundreds of times before. They spotted me and looked at my tight trunks in surprize.

"Mate, I never had you down as the Speedo type," laughed Ryan.

"Yeah, well it gives you a better tan doesn't it," I replied, used to the friendly banter. "Are we gonna get on some rides?"

We walked to the nearest slide, and were about to join the queue on the stairs when the life guard in charge called over to us. "Hey guys, we have a health and safety rule here, you can't use the rides in anything looser than a Speedo. You can't come on here in those shorts."

"But we've paid to get in, and this is all we've brought. Do you mean we can't go on any of the rides?" Ryan asked him.

"Well, you could always just take them off," replied the guard.

"What do you mean?" asked Matt, looking confused.

"The rule is Speedos or less," said the guard gesturing at a group of people walking past us. My jaw nearly hit the ground when I noticed all the women were topless and the men completely naked, making no effort to cover their toned Greek bodies and letting their thick soft cocks swing freely as they walked past. "We're a nudist friendly water park," the guard confirmed. No wonder it had only been shy guys in the changing rooms.
 
Nice start to a story. Waiting to see the next chapter.
 
Don't stop now..........the suspense is going to drive me crazy. Will Ryan and Matt drop their drawers or forfeit the cost of entrance? I'm sure they have nothing to be ashamed of and may even put those Greek studs to shame.

Great story coming up and you're doing great, Uklad. Something hints of this being based on a true story or close to it. Am I right?

Craiger
 
Welcome to our story forum! Nice start - you must continue and not leave us waiting too long;)
 
Got some good responses to this, so glad people like it. Here's part 2, which follows directly from part 1. I hope to fit in some more writing during the week, and have part 3 up around mid-week. In response to Craiger, parts are true, the rest is fantasy based on the true parts. I'll leave that up to you to decide what is what :P Thanks again for reading, and as always, comments are appreciated.

Part 2 – Water Park II

I dragged my eyes away from the group of naked guys and looked back to my friends. They both looked equally incredulous at the nudism around us, but probably more interested in the topless women than the carefree men.

"Well, we paid a lot to get in here," said Ryan. "I think we should throw caution to the wind and go for it, it doesn't seem to be bothering anyone else," he said, gesturing to the locals.

"I don't know," replied Matt wearily, "I'm not really that comfortable exposing myself to strangers. I don't go in for public nudity."

"I knew it," said Ryan, "I knew you'd find an opportunity to chicken out. Is the slide to high for you?" He started making chicken noises, friendly but taunting at the same time.

Matt looked torn, I could almost see his thought process as he summed up his options. "Fine, I'm not letting you have this. You'll never let me forget it if I don't go on this ride. Let's do it, it's only one day." And with that, he started walking back to the locker rooms, Ryan followed quickly behind, and I took the rear, not believing my luck. We got to the locker room and the two guys headed inside to pack away their shorts. I stayed outside, cursing myself for getting these Speedos. I'd loved to have joined the guys naked, but seeing as Speedos were allowed, it would make it to obvious that I wanted to be naked if I took them off, I'd have to keep them for now.

Matt emerged a few moments later, his hands clamped around his cock and balls, covering himself better than any Speedo could have. I was about to crack a joke but a stern look on his face negated any comment, instead he spoke, "Ryan has gone to the toilet, he says he'll catch up with us at the first ride." He started walking ahead of me back towards the attractions, and I stood stunned as I caught sight of his tight ass walking away from me. I watched him from behind and he wandered ahead completely naked, and it took all my effort to snap out of the trance and catch up.

We joined the queue to the first ride, a mixture of clothed and naked people waiting ahead of us. Matt still had his hands still clamped tightly around his dick, but joining the queue before me had put him a couple of stairs higher than me, and his round ass was almost level with my face. I started fantasizing about leaning forward and putting my tongue between his cheeks, but had to quickly think about something else to stop myself getting what would be an inevitably visible erection.

"Hey guys!" came a shout from Ryan, making us turn. Not for the first time today, I had to stop my jaw from falling open as I spotted him walking towards us. A far cry from the shy guy I knew from back home, he walked towards us completely naked, his hands by his side, letting his cock hang freely on full display. His soft cock hung at around about 4 inches - a little smaller and thinner than my own, but at 6 inches soft, I was a shower, getting no bigger when erect, I imagined Ryan was a grower, his dick reaching full potential when he was hard. I wondered if I'd ever find out. He joined the queue and stood behind me, and I stole a sneaky closer look at his package. His balls were quite big, but hugged tight to his body, and his foreskin was slightly retracted, giving a glimpse of the tip of his pink glands.

"So this slide looks epic," said Matt, looking away from us and towards the front of the queue. Ryan replied with some random fact he'd read about the slide in his leaflet. It was surreal, one of my best friends standing in front of me, showing off his ass, and the other behind me completely naked, chatting as if this was a regular occurrence. We reached the front of the queue and took our turns to ride. Matt went first, and by the time I'd reached the bottom, he was already waiting for us, hands still tightly covering his dick. Ryan followed behind me and, again making no effort to cover himself, got out of the pool to join us. The two of them looked even hotter now that their bodies were dripping wet, and I could feel the bulge in my Speedo shift ever so slightly.

We continued around the park like this for most of the morning, Matt making painstaking effort to not show off his crotch, Ryan walking next to me free as a bird and me sneaking glances of the two of them when ever I got the chance. After a few hours and many rides, we decided that we should have something to eat. Ryan ran back to the locker room to get some money, letting his soft cock bounce vigorously as he ran, and Matt and I sat down on a bench to wait for him to return.

He returned about 10 minutes later and had already bought some snacks. "Heads up!" he shouted, and tossed a bottle of Coke to Matt. Caught by surprise and not wanting to be hit in the face by a bottle, his hands instantly shot up to catch it. For the first time that day his cock was on full display. I almost did a double take when I saw it hanging freely, as long as my own, maybe even longer, and definitely thicker.

"Jesus, look at the size of that thing compared to mine," said Ryan, staring at Matt’s huge exposed dick, "Why you so embarrassed about showing that off, I'd be swinging it from the rooftops."

"I... uhm..." stuttered Matt, clearly embarrassed by his lapse of concentration in keeping his dick under wraps, "I kind thought you guys would make fun of me... for being circumcised." I hadn't noticed until he had mentioned, but with a second glance I saw it was true, his glands were fully exposed, and there was a cute pink scar half way up his shaft. "In high school, my foreskin got stuck behind the head, and the doctor said I'd had to have it off. When I told you I'd torn my groin muscle in gym class, I was actually in hospital getting circumcised. This is why I always change in a cubicle, I didn't want you guys to see."

"Why would we make fun of something like that. Loads of guys are cut," said Ryan, "That," he said pointing at Matt's dick, "is something to be proud of." I agreed with the sentiment, and Matt seemed to relax a little, making no more effort to cover his cock as he sat back down to eat. We chatted a little about what we were going to do for the rest of the holiday as we ate, then Ryan turned to me. "You know, I could get used to this nudist life style. It's such a buzz being exposed around all of these people. You should give it a go. We're both naked, why not join us?" This was the excuse I'd been waiting for. I didn't want to sound too eager, so I pretended to consider for a while, but then excused myself to the locker room to lose my Speedos.
 
This is getting better and better, Uklad. I bet our three guys are going to opening up with each other more and more as the day goes on. I don't think I could have contained myself seeing, for the first time, my best buds in the buff. I'd have been given away in an instant. Can't wait to midweeks chapter...

My prying self thinks, since you are narrating the story, this in fact is you, however we don't have a name to go with the storyteller...... give us some name to refer to you by.

Craiger
 
I just want to state. Glands is not a sexy word. But other than that, good story.
 
I just want to state. Glands is not a sexy word. But other than that, good story.

You know, I totally agree, but at the time I couldn't think of a better word that sounded right in context (also noticed my spell checker has being changing glans to glands). Any suggestions?
 
Just a foreword before I post part 3. I've noticed some mistakes in previous chapters (like I just mentioned in my previous post) and this stems from the fact I don't proofread before I post. If I read it through, I always end up changing things, and I think it seems more natural if I just go with what I originally wrote, so apologies for any mistakes that might pop up. That being said, I'm writing this for pleasure not professionalism, so as long as it doesn't affect peoples enjoyment of it, I'm not too fussed lol.

Part 3 – Water Park III

I walked back into the locker room and for the second time that day got naked in front of my locker. This time the room was empty, and standing alone, I could feel my cock starting to harden at the thought of heading back out into public completely exposed. I pushed the thoughts to the back of my mind and started to apply sun block to my newly exposed areas – I'd never been naked outdoors before, but sun burn down there didn't sound appealing. I rubbed the cream into my ass and thighs, then quickly applied some to my dick and balls, trying to keep stimulation to a minimum. Regardless of my efforts to avoid it, the cream and the idea of being naked in front of Ryan and Matt had my cock rock hard in a matter of minutes. I threw my sun block and my Speedos back into my locker and looked down at my hard cock, standing almost perfectly horizontal to my body. I'd have to head to the toilets and sort it out before I headed back outside...

...or maybe I could do it there. The locker room was empty for now, and the thought of jerking off in a public place was getting me even more turned on. My cock twitched as I imagined being caught by a stranger with my hard dick in my hand. I decided the risk would be worth it. My dick was practically begging for attention now, small drops of pre-cum clinging to the tip. I took hold and slowly worked my hand up and down the shaft, sliding back my foreskin and using my pre-cum and the sun block as lube. I used my free hand to massage my balls as I gently caressed my exposed sensitive dick head, bringing myself to the edge of orgasm in a matter of minutes. I kept myself on the edge, deciding to enjoy myself a little more before orgasm – how often did you get to jerk off in a public place like this. My cock engorged bigger and harder than I'd ever known it before, waves of pleasure rolling through my body with every gentle touch. I realised the guys would be waiting outside for me, and worried that one of them might come in to see what was taking so long, decided to finish up quickly. I'd gave my hard sensitive cock two hard strokes before I heard the locker room door open and saw someone enter.

It was the life guard who we had spoken to earlier. I instantly let go of my cock in the hopes he wouldn't realise what I'd been doing, but it was to late. I'd brought myself past the point of no return, and just as the life guard looked over to me and then glanced down at my hard cock, I shot a thick load of cum, hands free, across the locker room floor. It was a strange feeling, I was mortified and embarrassed, even as the orgasm rocked through my body. My cock twitched and let out a few smaller squirts of cum, before going soft and hanging innocently between my legs. The whole time the life guards eyes had never left my crotch. I started to stutter something in the way of an explanation.

“Don't worry,” said the life guard cutting me off, “You're not the first guy I've caught jerking off in here. You foreign types just aren't used to the nudity. Too many topless women getting you turned on?”

“Yeah, something like that,” I said, still embarrassed by being caught, and not being helped by standing here fully exposed.

“I prefer the guys myself,” he said, then motioning to my cum which had pooled on the floor, “that was quite a thing to witness.” With that he slipped off his Speedo, revealing that his dick was now too rock hard. Not fazed by his sudden exposure, he grabbed a towel from his locker. “Just a tip for next time you need to get off, try using one of the shower cubicles like me.” He walked over to the empty cubicle and before locking the door turned to me with his hard cock already in his hand, “If you weren't lusting over those women outside, I might have asked you to join me,” and with a wink, shut the door behind him.

Still horny, but now thankfully flaccid, after my ruined orgasm, I headed back out of the locker room to meet back up with my friends. Matt caught sight of me first and called over, “Hey, what took you so long?”

“I had use the bathroom,” I lied, realising I hadn't taken the time to clean up after cumming, and hoping there was no evidence left on my cock.

“Jesus Rob,” said Ryan, “You're just as big as he is, I'm tiny in comparison,” he said, looking forlornly between our cocks.

“I don't get any bigger than this though,” I replied, reassuring him. “I'm sure you get bigger when you're hard.”

He agreed, and then the conversation changed to something more usual as we headed back into the park to check out the rest of the rides. It was amazing how quickly I became accustomed to this public nudity, the three off us walking around care free as if this was an everyday event. We went on a few more rides, then swam for a bit, the water feeling great against my naked skin.

After climbing out of the pool, we decided to call it a day. We started to head back to the locker room, and as I was checking out my friends toned wet bodies, I noticed Ryan was sporting a huge erection. I wasn't wrong about him being a shower. Now he was fully hard, his dick stood around seven inches long, pointing skyward. His foreskin had drawn back over the head of his dick, and his balls again were tight to his body.

“See, I said you'd have me beat when you were hard,” I said, “Something got you excited?”

Ryan's cheeks flushed red when he realised I'd noticed his erection. “Hey, don't judge. I'm a young guy, naked in public, surrounded by all of these naked women, who wouldn't be turned on. What you looking at my dick for anyway,” He replied, resorting to his banter to draw attention away from his embarrassment.

“Well, when its swinging around like a flag pole when you walk, its hard to miss,” I said laughing, then changed the subject to spare him, but couldn't stop looking at his hard cock as we walked back to the changing room.

Back in the locker room, we all headed for the showers to wash off the salt water from the park. When we'd finished, we all stood drying by our lockers. Ryan's dick was soft again by now, and I couldn't help wondering if he'd used his shower in the way suggested by the life guard. This was the first time since I'd met the guys that we'd all changed together, and I quickly pulled on my underpants before the thought gave me another boner.

We caught the bus back to our hotel, and on the way home I wondered if anything would change now that the guys seemed a lot more comfortable with their bodies. I imagined Matt's huge thick cut cock, and Ryan's smaller dick with his foreskin hanging over the tip, locking the images into my memory. Although with four days of the holiday left, I hoped this wouldn't be the last I'd seen of them.

Again, thanks for reading part three, and I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what you thought! The guys have left the waterpark now, but don't worry if you were disapointed nothing happened between our guys. I have a few ideas of where this story is going, this isn't the end. Stay tuned for more :D
 
That was an erotically intense chapter, Rob. (Didn't think I'd notice....lol) I remember times as a kid changing a the local swimming pool and ogling the hot guys in the buff. Nothing as exciting as the Life Guard experience though.

I want to believe the fantasies are real as well which makes it all the sexier. Can't wait for the new chapter, Rob. Now your stuck with the name... :-)

Craiger
 
Really love this story! The whole theme is slightly different. ITS GREAT! :)
 
Thanks for the feedback guys. I've been really busy with university this past two weeks, but I hope to get the next part of the story up very soon. Glad people are still reading/interested :D
 
Hi guys, thanks for reading, as always I love to hear what you think of the story so far. This chapter was pretty spontaneous, it started out as a short transition between chapters but then I got into it and it ended up being as long as the other parts. I hope you guys enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.


Part 4 - Hotel

I woke up in bed the next morning not believing that yesterday could have happened. I'd slept naked again, so I sat up in bed and gathered the sheet around my waist. Matt's bed was empty, and I could hear the hum of the bathroom light so I guessed he was having his morning shower. I noticed Ryan's shorts were lying abandoned by the door to our balcony and smirked as I remembered what happened when we'd arrived back at the hotel.

By the time the bus had got back to our resort from the water park, the guys and I had decided it was too late to get dressed and go out for the night. Instead, we'd made a detour to the supermarket and bought some beers, deciding to have a night in the hotel. As Ryan's single room wasn't big enough for the three of us, we all headed back to mine and Matt's double room, putting the beers in the fridge before relaxing on the beds. We sat around talking about the usual stuff guys talked about, none of us mentioning our trip from that day, even though it was all that was going through my head. Whenever one of the guys subconsciously reached to adjust his crotch in his shorts, my mind immediately wandered to imagining their uncovered dicks.

It was a few hours later, and we were all feeling slightly tipsy after the strong European beer we'd been drinking, when Ryan decided to broach the subject of the water park. “Today was really fun, you know,” he said, “I think its brought us a lot closer together, as friends, now we have nothing to hide from each other”. I giggled, wondering what they guys would think if they found out I was hiding exactly how much I enjoyed today. “It was so exhilarating, being totally free,” Ryan continued, “and I hope you guys don't think I'm weird, but I'm still in the mood.” With that he got up and let himself out onto our balcony.

Matt and I shared confused looks, not comprehending what Ryan just meant, but we found out soon enough when his shorts came flying back through the door. “Oh my God, is he naked out there?” blurted out Matt, as we both fell into a fit of drunken giggles. “Anyone in the hotel across the street can see him, I think he might be a little drunk,” I said. “Yeah, well I hope he's enjoying himself,” smirked Matt, “I'm gonna go shower before bed, while he's parading his junk around outside.” He got up off his bed and headed for the bathroom, I heard the click of the shower, and heard the water start to flow. I waited a few minutes then headed for the balcony door.

I slid open the door and stepped outside. Ryan was sitting in a plastic chair, completely naked, and his head shot up at the sound of the door. His hands instinctively moved to cover his dick when he saw me. “No need to cover up,” I laughed, “Nothing I haven't seen today. Looks like you're turning into a regular little nudist.” He blushed a little, but let his hands relax by his side.

“I wasn't expecting either of you to come out,” he said, “and it's such a great feeling, not being restricted by clothes, feeling good about my body, it's such a cliché but I feel so free."

“You'll not be free when you're arrested for indecent exposure,” I joked, nodding towards the hotel across the street, “You're not in a naturist friendly water park now.”

“It's fine,” he said, “nudism is legal on the whole island.” I gave him a confused look, implying 'how would you know this', “It was on a sign in the locker room,” he explained.

“Well, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em,” I said, and, feeling slightly encouraged by the alcohol in my system, slid off my shorts, standing completely naked on the balcony, the motion causing my cock to swing side to side until it finally slowed to a rest. I stood facing out over the street below, and the thought that anyone around could see me completely exposed soon had me rock hard. Too embarrassed to turn around an expose my hard cock to Ryan, I kept my back to him and left my erection on full view of the street. It still hadn't subsided when I heard Ryan push out his chair and make is way to stand next to me. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed he was sporting an impressive boner himself.

“It's fine,” he said nodding at my dick, “feels great doesn't it. There's just something I need to do, I hope you don't mind.” As he was speaking he'd reached down to his crotch and wrapped his thumb and forefinger around his hard dick. Before I knew what was happening he'd slid the ring that they made off his own cock, and down over the tip of my own erection, until his hand was wrapped around my cock. His unexpected touch was like electricity and sent a shiver through my body. Nonchalantly, he let go of my dick. “You were right, mind is thicker when we're hard,” he said, looking proud, then headed back to his seat as if nothing had happened. Just then, Matt emerged from the bedroom, wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. He spotted my shorts on the floor and rolled his eyes at me, “God, not you too,” he laughed, either not noticing, or choosing to ignore my now pulsing erection.

He took a seat next to Ryan, his towel falling open as he did so. He rearranged it leaving no doubt that he was wearing nothing underneath, but not letting his cock or balls be displayed. They were both chatting about something else by the time I came out of my daze, so I put the event to the back of my mind and joined in like nothing had happened. It wasn't too long before Matt said he was ready for bed, and Ryan decided to head back to his own room.

He got up and headed for the door of our room, ignoring his shorts lying discarded on the floor. “Aren't you forgetting something?” called Matt after him. Ryan turned around, and with a glint in his eye said “No, I'm feeling a little adventurous.” Matt and I both rushed to the door as Ryan stepped out into the corridor completely naked. We laughed as he stood waiting for the elevator to take him to his own floor, then headed back into our room when he was out of site, talking about how crazy he was as we got into bed.

Remembering the night before had got me hard again lying in bed now, and the sheet gathered around my waist felt amazing as it rubbed against my sensitive tip. I thrust my hips against the sheet, letting the feeling build. Hoping Matt wouldn't be finished in the bathroom any time soon, I slipped my hand into my bed, and making a ring with my thumb and forefinger, just as Ryan had done last night, I slowly stroked the length of my rock hard shaft. Imagining Ryan slowly teasing me to orgasm, it wasn't long before I blew my load, letting the bed sheet soak up my fresh warm cum. I lay back in a post-orgasmic haze, letting the feelings flow through my body as I thought about the night before.

A few minutes later I was pulled from my day dream by Matt calling from the bathroom. “Hey Rob, do you have any Aloe lotion, I've got a little bit of sunburn.”

As always, to be continued :D Hope you enjoyed this part, let me know what you thought. Hopefully I should get the next part out pretty soon.
 
Now that was an erotic and sexy chapter. I think there may be more tomfoolery coming up soon. Too bad Ryan has the single room. He seems to be more touchy than Matt. But, time will tell whether Matt will surprise us. Who knows what Rob will find when he gives Matt the aloe. That strong European beer does wonders.....

Craiger
 
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