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This was Niles’ first trip abroad. He had promised himself such a trip for when he graduated, but then there was no money. It had taken two years working a crappy job and saving every penny, but it had now happened. He couldn’t say why he had chosen this itinerary, probably because of the wording in some brochure. First, four full days in Athens, then a day visiting ruins on the east coast of Greece, two days each on two islands in the Aegean and then four days in Istanbul with an optional trip to Ephesus. So far nothing exciting had happened, but he was enjoying the trip and here he was on the second of the two islands. He liked this one better than the first one, but he wasn’t sure why. Though tranquil, it seemed to hold a feeling of potential adventure. He had opted that morning not to join the trip to another ruin, this time a temple to Apollo, and instead set out on foot to explore a small part of the island before returning to the hotel for lunch. He had walked a couple of miles along the rocky coast and had come upon this cove which contained a small half-moon shaped beach. From where he stood at the top of the embankment he couldn’t see all the beach because of a rocky outcropping, but what he could see looked inviting. Suddenly a young boy appeared on the beach, dressed only in a pair of drawstring pants that reminded Niles of pajama bottoms. From here he judged the boy to be sixteen to eighteen, but he could have been a little younger or a little older. He was standing looking out to sea, but then turned and disappeared behind the outcropping. This slice of beach was Demetrius’ favorite place. He lived with his family a mile from here, and often came here to swim and be alone. No one ever came to this place. It was as if it were his own private beach. Niles was trying to decide if he wanted to scramble isvecbahis down to the beach or continue his walk when the boy reappeared, nude. He was the same golden tan color all over his body, as if he often was in the sun nude. Or it may have been his natural color. Niles was awed by the perfect symmetrical shape of his body…the tapered back, the firm round buttocks, the muscled legs. The boy walked into the sea and dove under the water, emerging a couple dozen feet further out. Whether he was sixteen or twenty-six, Niles knew he had to get a closer look at this Apollo. He started down the steep embankment, slipping and sliding, trying not to tumble down in his haste. Upon reaching the bottom he saw the boy had not turned. He decided to undress and join the young Greek god in the surf. As usual, he was overdressed with his standard blue oxford-cloth button-down-collar shirt, his crisp pleated chino pants, his undershirt and his knickers. He finally struggled out of everything, folding them and placing them carefully on a rock. When he got to the water’s edge the youth still wasn’t aware of his presence. He didn’t know if he should call out to him or not, but not being used to exposing himself nude to strangers he decided to get deeper into the water so he could submerge himself. He was about to speak, when the boy appeared to be turning toward him. He panicked and ducked under the water and started swimming in the boy’s direction. He soon ran out of air and had to reveal himself. He popped up out of the water startling the boy. The boy leapt back which in turn startled Niles, but he recovered quickly and smiled, holding up his hand in greeting. He paddled a little nearer and started speaking, rapidly introducing himself and explaining how he came to be there. The boy only stared at him and he finally isveçbahis giriş realized how foolish he was. He stopped and asked, “Do you speak English?” The boy squinted at him and shook his head. Niles didn’t know if he meant he didn’t speak English, or didn’t understand the question. It was all the same. He pointed at himself and said, “Niles.” The boy only looked. He did it two more times and the boy repeated, “Niles.” Niles nodded vigorously and the boy suddenly smiled widely, showing perfect brilliant white teeth, and again said, “Niles.” Niles pointed at the boy and asked, “You?” The boy looked and then understood, pointing at his chest and saying, “Demetrius.” Niles said, “Demetrius. Perfect.” For the next half hour they tried communicating using gestures and basic words. Niles got across the idea of how he had come upon the beach, had seen Demetrius and decided to join him. Demetrius indicated a diving motion and pointed up to the top of some towering rocks. Niles had no diving experience, but he was captivated by this affable, handsome young Greek, and would have agreed if he had suggested flying. Demetrius swam toward the shore and Niles followed. When they stood up and walked to the beach, each noticed the other’s cock. Demetrius had seen cocks longer than his before…he had older brothers, but he had never seen a circumcised one. He found it interesting. Niles had seen many cocks before, but not one he thought so beautiful. It was only about four inches long, but it had another quarter inch of foreskin forming a nipple. Possibly because he was circumcised, he loved foreskin on the cocks he sucked. He could see the outline of the head of Demetrius’ cock under the foreskin and it was larger than his. His own cock, while a little over five inches soft, had a small tapered head. Demetrius’ isveçbahis yeni giriş cock was also the same golden tan color as the rest of his body. To Niles it somehow looked like a delicious piece of fruit…a juicy exotic fruit that should be plucked from the tree and eaten fresh. Demetrius began climbing up the jagged rocks, carefully finding where to place each foot. Niles, with trepidation, followed him. About three quarters of the way up Demetrius stopped, not sure where to next place his foot. Niles looked up, and clearly saw, only a foot above him, Demetrius’ dusty brown asshole, his round ball sack that pushed his cock out a little, and that beautiful cock. Without thinking he reached up and took the cock gently in his hand. Demetrius teetered, grabbing tightly hold of the rock his hand was resting on. He was afraid of letting go in order to remove Nile’s hand. Niles moved one of his feet and rose up between Demetrius’ legs and took all of Demetrius’ cock in his mouth. Demetrius was frozen in the position he was in, but after about thirty seconds he regained purchase of the rocks and hoisted himself up, pulling his cock from Niles’ mouth with a popping sound. Demetrius quickly reached the top of the towering rocks, turned and grasped Niles’ arm and pulled him up to the top. Niles immediately saw Demetrius’ cock was half erect and dropped to his knees to resume sucking it, but Demetrius suddenly turned and dove off the rocks into the water far below. Niles stood looking down and was relieved when Demetrius surfaced. He waved, shouting what Niles could only guess was encouragement to follow him. The thought of leaping off the rocks terrified Niles, but there was no chance of him being able to climb back down the way they had come up. It was either jump or stay there and eventually starve. He couldn’t dive, so he jumped, straightening his body on the way down. When he resurfaced Demetrius was smiling that beautiful smile and had his hands clasped over his head in a symbol of triumph. Niles lunged at him and pushed his head under the water.

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