This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material, or if you are offended by the subject matter, then DO NOT READ any further. This is a Fictional story and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental.
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The plane was running late and the flight had seemed to be dragging on for ages. Mikey was tired and fed up, not the best start to his vacation. The plane was packed, loaded with families and groups heading like Mikey for the sun, sea, and sand of Ibiza. Mikey though was on his own. He'd broken up with his girlfriend and decided as a last minute thing to get away for a couple of weeks on his own. It had seemed like a good idea at the time but now he wasn't so sure.
Mikey was sitting in the aisle seat next to the doors. It was always good to get the extra leg room. Mikey needed the room. He was 6' and well built spending a lot of time in the gym. He'd really been working at his fitness, mainly to take his mind off stuff. On this flight it was also next to the seats used by two of the airlines flight attendants who were flying out to Ibiza to work at the airport. Early on in the flight Chris and Marcus had introduced themselves. Chris was tall; maybe 5'11'' and dark while Marcus was a little shorter but with long blonde hair.
"Have you been to Ibiza before?" asked Marcus.
"No. I thought it'd be a great place just to go, get pissed and have a good time"
"It's great for all that and the clubs are really great. If you've got nothing planned why don't we all meet up tonight and we can go out." Said Chris.
Mikey had agreed to this. The boys had seemed really good company and knew there way around. They had agreed to meet in a bar in the old part of town later that night. Mikey had put on his best Abercrombie T shirt and jeans. The t shirt really showed off his chest and big arms, while the jeans made the most of his long legs and hard bubble but. Mikey was first to arrive. After getting himself a beer he had time to look around the bar. Only then did he notice there were no women. It wasn't packed but the only customers were men. Some in pairs some on there own and some in larger groups. Oh fuck he realised it was a gay bar.
Mikey had never really given much thought to that side of life. He had always gone out with girls and that was that. He wasn't against gays he'd just never really thought much about it. He was just thinking about going when the boys arrived.
Chris was wearing a white wife beater and really faded ripped jeans which showed every muscle in his big legs and ass. There was no mistaking that he spent a load of time in the gym. He had that fluid movement that only comes from being really fit. Marcus was dressed much the same and again you could see he was just as fit. There was also no doubt from the outline in both guys' jeans that both were hung, Chris really well.
"Hiya mate" said Chris. "You found the bar OK?"
"Yeah but I didn't know it was a gay bar"
Chris and Marcus looked at each other, obviously surprised. "Hey man we just assumed you'd realised we were gay" said Marcus.
"That's not a problem for you is it?" Chris asked a bit of an edge creeping into his voice.
"No definitely not, I just hadn't really thought about it". The tension that had come disappeared as both Chris and Marcus smiled. "Well don't worry about it, let's get some beers in and have a good time".
"That's great by me" said Mikey. He'd finished his beer and Chris went to the bar returning with beers and shots. These went down with no trouble at all and after a few more all three boys were really relaxed. After a while Mikey said he needed to go take a piss.
"It's over there at the back of the bar." Marcus pointed over to a very dark part of the bar with a single unmarked door.
"OK I'll be back in a minute."
Mikey pushed through the door and found himself in large toilet area. He walked straight over to the long single urinal, unzipped and took out his flaccid cock. As he did he noticed that there were two men either side of him. Neither were pissing and both were holding what were very clearly hard and very big cocks. Mikey looked down at his own cock embarrassed and by now more than a bit worried. The shock of seeing two hard cocks stopped him from peeing and now he was standing there between two hard massive cocks holding his own in his hand.
Both men now started to pull on their cocks, turning slightly but perceptibly towards Mikey. Now he knew he should get the hell out of there but something was stopping him. He was stuck. He couldn't move. Worse was to come. No sooner had he realised he couldn't move than his own cock, seemingly of its own free will began to harden. Growing in his hand. As he watched horrified the two men began to stroke their cocks with an increasing speed, gently moaning as they were doing so. His own cock was now rock hard. 8 solid hard throbbing inches of tool. It was a hardness he had not felt before. It felt as if he would surely burst. His cock was now standing straight up, hard against the top of his jeans, its engorged head banging against his belt.
Suddenly the guy to his right let go of his own cock and reached down, grabbing hold of Mikey's. Again Mikey knew he should stop, run away, just get away from what was happening, but he couldn't. The guy started to stroke up and down on the length of Mikey's member, wanking him slowly but firmly and to his horror the feeling was great. For the first time he was having another man sending waves of pleasure through him.
Mikey looked up and saw for the first time that both guys were really hot. The guy to his right was dark, obviously Spanish with short black hair and well trimmed stubble. The other, also Spanish had a shaved head and was clean shaven. As Mikey looked up both guys smiled and the one holding his cock, pulled at it and tilted his head towards the line of stalls. There could be no mistaking what was going on. The hot guy with the stubble stepped away from the urinal, letting go of Mikey's cock and still with his own massive and rock hard cock hanging out of his jeans walked to the middle stall. Mikey just couldn't stop himself. He was so horny he followed and could feel the other guy right behind him.
As he reached the door of the stall he hesitated. He knew this was the point of no return. Knew he was getting into something that maybe he didn't want. His confused mind overwhelmed him and he stopped.
