The night that I will never forget and that I will never have again happened on June 20th 2010 on the port of Barcelona on the Independence of the Seas room 9666.


My name is Elliot I had gone away with my family this was to be my last holiday with my family being 18 and going to university of central Lancashire, so it was a big one my mum had never been one for flying so we hadn’t had a proper holiday for years we had been camping but it wasn’t for us and we left on the 3rd day. We had saved for years, we sailed from Southampton the ship was docked in Europe’s top cities Lisbon, Majorca, Genoa, Naples, Sicily and finally the place where it all happened Barcelona.


We had just left Messina Harbour in Sicily and thus far it had been a big disappointment this holiday it was fully of either O.A.P’s waiting for the grim reaper to pay them a visit or kids running about basically being kids, nobody who I was really interested in I spent my days reading something I didn’t do a lot and my nights in the gym something I did even less of.


The night I will never forgot started like any other night on the cruise I had been bored for most of day but we had just docked in Barcelona and the view was unquestionable beautiful. I was on my way down to a gym I know would be empty and was ready to pump some iron. I began my work out starting with a few bicep curls, a run, finally some bench presses and then on my 3rd rep I heard a noise, I looked up and there was someone in my gym, IN MY GYM!!! He looked at me, I quickly turned around and carried on my reps. “excuse me” I jumped and dropped the weight on my chest, the man quickly came round and took the weight off myself.
“You ok”
I coughed as I got up “yea fine” lying
“Do you need some help”
“No”
“Please I insist I can tell yours new to this I’ve been watching”
Watching I thought to myself has he be spying on me!? I was no Schwarzy but I was certainly no stick figure either. I reluctantly agreed. I layed back down and he moved over into the spotter position, knowing his balls where just centimetres from my head started to turn me on I had always been a little bi curious and I had considered trying it out but never found the courage or confidence to do it.


“9, 10 done” my cock had thankfully only gone semi I thought he won’t notice that
“come on fella time to hit the shower?” in a confident voice giving me no choice to comply, I simply followed. I started to get undressed taking off my shirt then wrapped a towel round my waist and shacking my hips trying to get my shorts off, I could feel eyes burning into me I looked up.
“You don’t have to be so modest” A look of questioning across my face.
“I have seen a cock before” explaining himself
“and what were you going to do wear your towel in the shower” feeling a little embarrassed I dropped it, I had never revealed myself to a man before and I felt excited and it showed.
“looks like your spouting wood pal” I felt myself go red in the face with embarrassment I looked for the nearest exit, but before I could run he said
“Don’t worry I am too” What the hell was going on here I thought my mind was going a mile a minute.