Jan and Mark 5

Stripped For Florida: Jan and Mark 5

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Jan and Mark

by Willie B Florida
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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)