Date: Sun, 26 Apr 2009 11:56:37 +0100 From: Pedro Martinez Subject: Caught Red Handed Part 5 DISCLAIMER: This story contains graphic suggestions and descriptions and as such is completely unsuitable for minors and strictly intended as adult entertainment for mature adults who are allowed to view such graphic material according to local pornography laws. Big thanks to everybody who emailed to swap ideas and thoughts. I enjoy hearing from you guys so keep it up. Hope you enjoy this new part. --------------------------------------------------- __________________________________ CAUGHT RED HANDED - PART 5 by Pedro976 __________________________________ 1. Kam's flat was not a very long walk from the warehouse. As we left the yard and walked into the alleyway the rain clouds gathered again and the rain began to absolutely hammer down. I just had my flimsy long sleeve jacket on over my school uniform and within seconds I was soaked right through to the bone and shivering. Most people had ran for cover the moment the heavens had opened which was fortunate because Kam was still in full police uniform and we would have surely been noticed by passers by. A policeman leading a fourteen year old boy by the arm. Thanks to the weather though, we were able to cross the high street without anybody taking much notice of us at all. Kam was gripping my arm leading me through the streets to his home. I was in a complete mess. The heavy rain drops battering cold against my face hid the smears left by the stream of tears that had poured forth in the warehouse. I had done it now, I had absolutely fucking done it. Not more than two hours ago I had seen Ben with David in the school changing rooms and I had repaid that betrayal by coming to Kam. The thought of Ben made my eyes begin to fill with tears again but I managed to choke them back and concentrate on following Kam's lead as he set a quick pace in order to get out of the rain as quickly as possible. After he had fucked me I had cried in his arms and he had insisted on taking me back to his home to make sure I was ok. He did not know what had caused me to come running to him so upset, I had not mentioned Ben. Shit, Ben. I was no better than him. I had run straight to Kam and had allowed him to use me, again, when I had promised myself that I would have no more to do with him. How could I be angry at Ben when I had gone and done exactly the same thing as he had. But it was worse than that, because by coming to Kam I had stirred up real trouble for myself. Kam had said in the warehouse that I was his boy now. I did not want to be Kam's boy. He had an edge that scared me, it was the way he treated and talked to me, as if I belonged to him and could have no say in what I wanted. I felt safe with Ben in a way that I knew I would never feel with Kam. I would be lying if I said that I did not fancy Kam. Fuck the man was hot and so strong. The memory of him finger fucking me sent a thrill of excitement right through my body down to my teenage cock. But by meeting Kam again I had given him the impression that I wanted to be with him when all I had really wanted was to hurt Ben for betraying me. It was too late to take it back now though and here I was being led to Kam's flat. No one knew where I was, my Mum had travelled back to Oxford and Mrs. Boyce was at the bingo hall tonight and was not due round until tomorrow evening. Kam had said he wanted to look after me but I did not know what he was going to do or demand once we were alone in his flat, shit. Should I just run I thought, get away from him as quickly possible? Kam's grip was iron tight on my arm and I doubted I would be able to break free. I felt panic rising in the depth of my stomach, fuck what was going to happen to me? What was I going to do? "Here we are Sammy" said Kam and he led me out of the pouring rain and into a block of apartments. Kam buzzed us through the security door with his fob key and we walked into the clean newly fitted block. Kam called the lift down by pressing the button and the doors opened almost immediately, we got in and stood side by side. The rain was dripping of me and I shivered with the cold. "It's not a bad place to live, pretty quiet most of the time" said Kam, but I did not reply to his attempt at small talk and did not even turn to look at him. I was lost deep in thought about how the hell I was going to straighten my life out. How was I going to explain to Kam that I did not want to be with him and that I had been wrong to telephone him? How would he react when I dropped that bombshell. I felt Kam go tense next to me. He was obviously not impressed by my lack of effort in responding to him, the rest of the short lift journey passed in an awkward silence. We got out on the fifth floor and still in silence Kam unlocked his front door and led me into his flat. It opened straight into the main room, which was a living room and kitchen combined. The floor was wooden with lots of rugs placed around and the flat was spacious and light. Kam had decorated the walls with trendy art and I was surprised at his good taste. But then what the fuck had I expected I said to myself angrily. Some sort of dark dank dungeon with chains on the walls. I had to stop this, I was acting hysterical. Kam was not going to hurt me. I turned to Kam and looked at him. He was taking of his soaking wet clothes. His spiked hair was now dripping wet and plastered to his forehead. The drops of rain hanging of the end of his spikes and trickling down his face and along his strong chiselled jaw line made him look even more sexy. He had taken of his stab vest and hung it to one side on a clothes stand. The rain had soaked right through to his body and his white shirt had turned see through clinging to contours of his pumped up body. I could make out his hard dark nipples through the material that clung to his large hairy pecs and I felt myself stiffen against my own wet trousers and boxers. Maybe I should be Kam's boy I thought. Kam was fucking hot, shit only a few days ago I had never been touched by a man, let alone one as sexy as Kam and here I was debating over Kam and Ben. Maybe I should just forget Ben, Kam wanted me and who was I to come over all picky. I should just accept what had happened. Thoughts whizzed around my head and utterly confused I thought that I did not know what I wanted. I felt tears begin to build up behind my eyes and tried desperately to force them back. I suddenly realised that Kam had stopped undressing and was stood looking at me. His shirt was undone and hung against his wet body so that I could see through the unbuttoned opening his impressive six pack and treasure trail of black hair that I knew led down from his navel to his huge cock. Kam smiled at me, showing his set of dazzling teeth and I could not help but smile back. He came towards me and I was dwarfed by him standing over me. He took my head between his hands and titled my face up to look at him, gently running his fingers through my soaking wet hair. "Don't be upset mate, your ok now" he whispered and his dark eyes were serious. "I know it must have taken a lot for you to come to terms with what we have been doing together. Things have moved so quickly for you. But Sammy listen to me, you have done the hardest part by calling me and owning up to what it is that you really want." I sniffed back my tears and thought that I had to thank Kam for trying to comfort me but it was time to come clean and tell him why I had really called him. I tried to summon up the courage to speak but Kam got their first saying; "Your fucking so sexy mate and you do not even realise it do you? I have never felt like this about anyone." I was stunned. I could not say it now, I could not tell Kam that I did not feel the same way about him at all and that contacting him was just one big mistake. Kam was being deadly serious. I knew that Kam was waiting for me to respond, to say that I felt the same way. Shit, the silence seemed to stretch endlessly. "Kam..." I finally stuttered, breaking the silence, "thank you" Kam smiled and I felt relieved that those words had been enough for him. He lent in and kissed me. I opened my mouth and allowed his tongue to brush over my own and flicker across my gums. We kissed for a few moments then Kam pulled away slowly; "We need to get out of these wet clothes mate or we will catch our deaths, come on." he said. Kam pulled of my jacket and hung it near to the radiator on the clothes stand. I did as he said and began to unbutton my school shirt. "Hey wait Sammy" said Kam with a mischievous smile on his lips "Let me" I stood still whilst Kam slowly unbuttoned the rest of my shirt before peeling the soaking wet garment of my damp body. He pulled of his own shirt of at the same time to fully reveal his hunky muscular body. I undid my trousers and let them fall to the ground revealing my white boxer shorts that hung damp against my stiff cock. Kam looked at me smiling. "Your hard again for me mate?" He whispered and undid his own trousers letting his rock hard meat spring out. "...because I am hard for you" Before I could reply he suddenly reached out and grabbed me by my waist lifting me up of the floor and putting me over his shoulder and holding me there with his thick powerful arm. "Kam" I shouted surprised "what are you doing" "I am going to give my boy exactly what he wants" he said in his deep sexy Asian voice. I was helpless as he carried me out of the room and into his bathroom. I was looking down his back, folded over his huge shoulder, and watched his firm muscled butt clench as he walked. Fuck I could not help but get so hard watching his muscled arse as he walked and Kam must have felt my stiff shaft against him because he patted my arse with his free hand, rubbing it through the wet cloth of my boxers. "Not long now Sammy" he promised. He lent down and turned on the bath taps letting steaming hot water fill the bath tub. He set me down on the bathroom floor which was covered with a thick bath rug. The steam was rising out the bath to fill the room and Kam had added some bubble bath so that the water foamed up. I sat on the bath rug and watched Kam as he prepared the bath. He was bent over the bath tub checking the temperature of the water. His taunt hamstring and quad muscles were stretched as he bent over, covered in his short black hair which stopped at the top of his legs leaving his powerful arse smooth and soft to the touch. "Right lets get warmed up" said Kam and he picked me up by grabbing hold of my waist and climbed into the bath. He sat down and pulled me down so that I was sat on his lap with my back against his chest. The hot water lapped about us and I felt much of the tension that had built up inside me ebb away. "Better?" asked Kam. "Yeah, much better, thanks Kam" I said and I turned my head into his and we kissed. Kam's hands searched over my body using the bubble bath to slide over my soft young skin. I could feel Kam's hard cock in the water underneath me, pressing against the top of my arse. Our kissing became more frantic and the steam of the bath in the room was causing me to break out in a sweat on my brow. Kam became more frantic in his touching and reached down below the surface of the water to take hold of my cock. I moaned slightly and Kam pushed his tongue further into my mouth, pushing my own tongue down and reaching as far inside of my mouth as he could. Kam began to wank me of below the water and the combination of the warm soapy wetness and Kam's powerful grip made me squirm with pleasure in his huge arms. "Shit Kam that is nice" I managed to say. "We are not here to do nice" said Kam and smiled. His smile, though warm and mischievous also had a menacing feel about it and I felt a shiver run through me. Kam went to move and lift me out of the bath but I stopped him momentarily by grabbing his arm. "Kam, can we just stay here for a while?" I asked. "Fuck no, Sammy. I am going to fucking make you cum so hard mate" said Kam and went to move but I grabbed the side of the bath making him pause. "No Kam, please..." I begged "can we just stay here and lie in the bath together" Kam went to move again and I said as forcefully as I could "Kam no, I just want to stay here, please" "Fucking come of it Sammy" replied Kam and his voice was hard and all the warmth was gone. I knew that Ben would have laid in the bath with me. I knew that I would not have had to ask him again and again. Before I could say another word Kam moved swiftly pushing me into the water at the other end of the bath from where we had been laying causing the brimming tub to splash water over the side and onto the bath rug. I turned so that I was face up and the breath suddenly exploded from my lungs as Kam pressed himself down on top of me taking the back of my head in his large hand and pulling his face up against mine. "Sammy, your my boy now, were together alright?" I was squeezed between his solid body and the end of the bath tub. "Yes" I stammered worried what Kam was going to do and Kam must have sensed my fear because his face softened. "I am not going to hurt you mate" he said "you do not have to be scared of me" "Sorry" I said quietly. "Its alright mate, I know exactly what you need" he replied then he kissed me, roughly pushing his tongue into me and pressing his powerful body against mine causing me to be pressed uncomfortably against the sides of the bath. I managed to pull my hands out of the water and place them around Kam's neck to steady myself. Kam got up and pulled me up with him, he put his arms under my arse and I used my legs to circle his waist, dripping wet he stepped out of the bath. Still kissing me Kam carried me into his bedroom and placed me down on the floor. The mixture of fear and pleasure at touching Kam's hard body had made my cock stiff again and I touched my sensitive nob head and slowly wanked myself as Kam grabbed a towel and wiped himself down. He watched me intensely. He ran the soft towel over his muscled body, wiping away the bath bubbles and causing his hair to stick up as he rubbed the towel over his head. His thick arms were covered in his short black hairs and he had maintained his designer thick stubble. Kam stretched his arms up in the air causing the skin over his six pack to become taunt, accentuating his powerful abdominal muscles underneath. His armpit was covered in black hair and the sight of this man stretching out his muscles in front of me made my cock throb hard in my hand Kam smiled and threw the towel at me. I reluctantly released my shaft and began to towel myself down. As I ran the towel over my face I caught the sent of Kam's manly body, the smell of the bubble bath mixed with the sweat Kam had built up as he had roughed kissed me in the steaming hot bath room. Nearly dry I let the towel drop to the floor. Kam had turned to the full length wardrobes that stretched along one side of the bedroom wall. I turned to take in the rest of his bedroom. He had a king size double bed with a deep coloured purple duvet and iron wrought bed frames. Like the rest of the flat the bedroom was light and neat. I suddenly felt the urge to look up at the ceiling and noticed to my shock that Kam had fixed a large mirror there above the bed. I had no time to think through what it was for because Kam had finished in the wardrobe. "Ready bitch?" he said suddenly and I turned to him shocked at the name he had called me. Then my shock turned to fear because I saw in his hand that he had a number of lengths of heavy cord rope. "Err Kam, I... I... don't" I began but Kam strode across the room and threw the ropes onto the bed then grabbed me in his arms pulling me against him, squeezing me hard against his huge pec muscles. "Trust me Sammy, I know you fucking want this" he growled "You fucking want it you little bitch don't you?" he demanded. "Ye... Yes" I managed, engulfed in his massive grip, not sure what other answer I could give. "Fucking say it mate, fucking say your a dirty little bitch" he ordered. "I am... I..." I began but could not find the words, I did not want to be Kam's bitch, not like this. I wanted Ben. Kam's flexed his biceps and the pressure on my body increased causing my breathing to become squeezed. "I am your fucking bitch" I managed and Kam smiled and kissed me hard, grabbing at my nipples with his hands, gripping the flesh of my chest in his hands roughly. I gasped and titled me head back to gulp some air at the shock of Kam's touch. Kam must have reached for the corded ropes because he suddenly grabbed my hands and tied the first of the cord around my wrists. I reached out to stop him pulling it tight but he knocked my hand away and grabbed my penis in his hand wanking it roughly. "Fucking do as you told Sammy" he said and I shuddered half with pleasure half with fear as his powerful hands gripped around my cock and nuts "Get on the bed" I climbed up onto the soft luxurious duvet and Kam pulled me up to the iron wrought head board. He looped the corded rope around the metal poled frame and tied the other end around my other wrist so that my arms were stretched in one half of a star shape securely to the top of the bed. I pulled on my restraints but Kam knew what he was doing and I was caught tight. I looked up at the mirror. My arms were stretched and so was the upper half of my body. I was thin and slightly toned and my hair was sticking up in short spikes still wet from the bath and the rain water. Seeing myself bound in this way made my cock hard and I ached to reach down and wank myself. Kam then took a second piece of the cord which was much thicker then the first pieces. I guessed what he was about to do, remembering how he had used his police tie to gag me and I clamped my mouth shut not wanting him to do it. "Want to play games eh Sammy?" laughed Kam and he grabbed my hair in his hand sharply tugging it and causing me to cry out at which point he pushed the thick piece of corded rope into my mouth tying it securely around the back of my head. I looked up again at my reflection in the mirror on the ceiling, bound and gagged and totally at Kam's mercy. Kam stood up over me and I gazed up at his throbbing monster of a cock, quivering already with the excitement of penetrating my tight young arse. Kam flexed his arm muscles for my benefit causing the thick purple veins that ran along the ridges of his arms to stand out. He smiled when he saw my cock quiver with the anticipation of those big strong arms pinning me down against the bed. Kam jumped down of the bed and walked over to the wardrobe which he had left ajar. I titled my head to see what he was doing but could only just about glimpse him from my bound position. Kam walked back over towards me, placing something on the bed but I could not see what it was. I then noticed that he had put on a pair of tight black leather gloves with Velcro grips around the wrists. He was totally naked apart from the black gloves and he looked fucking sexy. Kam climbed on top of me straddling me with his knees either side. He ran a gloved hand over my chest, brushing my nipples with the leather causing them to ache. He ran his hand up to my neck, gripping it in his iron grasp and making my breath run shorter. He held me like that for a moment letting the tension build then he put his other gloved hand onto my face covering my eyes and nose and roughly pushing my head down against the bed. Kam held my face down, pushing his gloved fingers into my mouth and making me suck on the leather. After a few moments he moved back and grabbed my legs rolling me up holding them in the air so that my arse was exposed just as it had been when he had fingered me earlier. I wondered whether he was going to do the same thing again but this time whilst wearing the leather gloves but he did not make any move to push his fingers into me. The sound of Kam smacking my smooth bubble shaped arse sounded loud in the room. I gasped against my gag as I felt the hot marks left my Kam's palm. "Like that bitch?" Kam said and smacked me hard again. I winced at the stinging sensation and tried to roll my arse away but Kam held me tight by the legs. He smacked me again, this time grabbing my arse as his palm connected and kneading it between his strong fingers. "I am going to fuck your arse hard mate" whispered Kam, grabbing at my arse cheeks and pulling them apart so that my puckered cunt was exposed. He brought his gloved hand down on my bare hole smacking me sharply. I moaned against my gag and felt tears of pain spring to my eyes. "Fuck yeah baby" Kam was saying, oblivious to my discomfort. Kam suddenly got of the bed and walked out of the bedroom. I was thankful for the few moments to catch my breath. I lay gazing up at myself in the mirror on the ceiling, bound and prostrate on the bed. What have I become I began to think but my thoughts were interrupted by the return of Kam. I lifted my head and saw that he held in his hand his police belt which he must have taken from his uniform drying on the clothes rack. It was a thick leather belt to which officers could attach the various equipment that they carried. Kam had taken of all the police issue equipment to leave the basic leather strap. He held it taunt in both hands and climbed back onto the bed. "Time to teach you how to be my boy" Kam said and I strained against my restraints, knowing what he planned to do. He flipped me so that the corded rope twisted and I was face down. My arse was in the air and I was on bended knees. "Ughhh" I screamed into my gag as Kam whipped the leather belt hard down onto my arse. The sharp smack loud in the air. Again Kam whipped the leather on to my soft teenage skin and I bit down hard onto my gag. "You fucking do as your told bitch" Kam said as I heard the belt whistle through the air seconds before my arse stung with the impact of the hard leather. Kam rubbed my tender skin with his gloved hand. I chanced a glance over my shoulder to see Kam stood over my arse. His legs were split to give him purchase and his cock was absolutely rigid. He held the belt taunt in both hands before swinging it back, his massive arm muscles tensing as he put his power into his swing. I winced just as the leather belt smacked my lower arse and caught the top of my balls. I screamed into the gag again and felt Kam bend down and lick my bruised skin with his tongue. "Lets get you opened up he said" and he flipped me back over. I raised my head to see what he was going to do next. He had lent behind putting the belt down next to him and retrieved whatever item it was that he had placed on the bed earlier. He turned back to me and my eyes went wide as I saw that he was holding a huge dildo, long and incredibly wide. "Your going to fucking love this Sammy" he said and he lent forward and rubbed the dildo over my face, I turned my head away from the cold plastic but Kam followed, rubbing the huge toy over me. Then stretching my arse between his gloved fingers he spat onto my tight hole. I felt the spit trickle down between my legs. I put my head back down against the soft duvet and shut my eyes tight bracing myself for what was about to come. Kam was rubbing the plastic over my balls before pushing it up against the entrance to my arse. He slowly began to push it into me and I winced as I felt myself begin to stretch. I could not do and began to panic writhing on the bed against my restraints. The panic made my arse muscles contract rigidly and I felt the dildo get pushed out of me. "Come on Sammy" said Kam and began to push the huge toy back into me. I winced and my eyes were wet with the tears caused by the stretching of my arse. I felt my face getting hot and bright red as I fought against the pain. My arse was on fire and I felt as if Kam was going to literally tear me apart. "That's it, fucking come on mate" said Kam and I tried to relax, knowing that to fight against the invasion would only hurt more. Kam suddenly pushed hard on the dildo and I felt my arse muscles give as it slid past my arse ring and deep into my gut. I was moaning loudly against the gag. "Good boy" Kam said and waited for a few moments to let my arse get used to the new feeling inside me. I calmed myself down a little, moaning softly now into the cord of the rope wedged into my mouth and breathing heavily through my nose. Kam pulled the dildo slowly out of me before pushing it back in and my cock nearly exploded cum onto my chest. Fuck I had never felt anything like it. The hardness of the plastic meant that there was no give on the constant pressure against my arse wall. Kam slapped his gloved hand down hard on my arse cheeks and the vibration caused my arse to throb against the dildo. I grunted as Kam began to shove the toy in and out of my tight hole. "Fuck yeah" Kam was saying over and over and I kept my eyes squeezed tightly shut and grabbed the soft duvet hard between my hands. Kam took my rigid cock in his leather clad hand and began to jerk me of. "Come on Sammy" he said "I want you to cum for me" Kam lent down and began to suck my cock head whilst he wanked me, all the time using his other hand to ram the dildo in and out of my arse. I was biting hard down on the gag and my arms were straining against my tight restraints as the pleasure and pain rolled over me in great waves. My cock was worked hard by Kam and he began vibrating the dildo inside me by shaking his hand from left to right as he plunged it into me. The pressure rose from my balls and shot up my shaft, exploding into Kam's mouth in a spurt of teenage spunk. I felt my cock twitch again and again as I released shot after of shot of juice. Kam was grunting as he swallowed my cum down and sucked furiously on my tender nob head. Kam whipped the dildo out of my arse causing me to twitch as the hard plastic was pulled from my tender cunt. I felt my arse hole begin to close but before it had a chance to shut totally Kam pulled himself up and on top of me, pressing his rock hard body onto mine as he pushed his own cock into me. "Time for the real thing mate" he grunted and began pounding me, his muscled arse and thighs pumping into me without mercy. My own spunk having been released the feeling of Kam's own monster cock inside me was even more acute. My vision was blurred as Kam fucked me hard but I could see him in the reflection of the mirror on the ceiling. His back muscles were taunt and his arse pumped up and down without mercy as he fucked me. He was nailing me against the bed and I felt my balls begin to throb again. I began moaning at the gag, trying to shout out loud as I nearly drifted into unconsciousness with the continued assault on my senses. I exploded in a second huge orgasm that fired up between mine and Kam's stomach and chest. My climax caused my arse to convulse uncontrollably and Kam was pushed over the edge. "I am going to fucking breed you bitch" he shouted into my face and then his cock released huge jets of searing hot Asian spunk deep inside me. Kam reared up on his huge arms, his biceps tense as he pushed his erupting cock as deep into me as he could. "Fuck" he moaned as he collapsed onto me. "Fuck that was hot mate" Still bound and gagged I could not reply and I could not help but close my eyes, utterly exhausted after Kam's treatment of me. 2. Whether I lost consciousness or whether I fell to sleep for a short time I do not know but when I woke next Kam had untied me and I was laying under the duvet covers in his bed. Kam lay exhausted next to me. I tried not to weep. My arse hurt me so much. Kam had really hurt me I realised, forcing that dildo into me and as I had tensed my arse muscles he had torn me open, I wondered if I was bleeding. I turned over to look at the clock on the nearby bedside table. It showed that it was 9.30pm. I had school tomorrow. I could not stay here I realised. From what I had experienced of Kam's sex drive so far he would want me again soon and I knew that I was not capable of going through that again, not tonight, not again. I needed to get home, I had an overwhelming urge to see my Mum. I felt dirty, the memory of the cold plastic of the dildo made me nearly cry out. I did not want to feel like this, I wanted to feel loved. When Ben had fucked me with the handcuffs he had done it gently and had only gone as far as I had asked. Kam did not give a shit what I felt. I hated myself for what I had let Kam do. Fuck, shit, fuck I told myself, keep it together or Kam will know something is wrong. I casually rolled out of the bed, wincing as I straightened because it caused my arse to stretch making the pain flair up. "Sammy?" asked Kam, realising that I had moved. "Kam, sorry" I managed "I must get home... err Mrs. err Mrs. Boyce the woman who is looking in on me may come round after her bingo club and if I am not there..." I tailed of. Kam was silent for a moment and my heart beat in my chest. What if he would not let me go I worried? The ropes that he had used to time me to the bed were on the floor next to us. I eyed them cautiously. "Ok mate, I am sorry you cannot stay, we could have gone again" he smiled. I managed a smile back more in relief than anything else and turned and walked into the front room where my clothes lay. They had dried in the warmth of the flat. I got dressed as quickly as I could hoping that Kam would stay in the bedroom but he walked into the room a few moments later. He stalked in like some wild animal, his soft cock swinging heavily between his legs. The sight of him evoked mixed emotions inside me. He was gorgeous, but he was dangerous. How far would he take things if I allowed him. Nothing I said seemed to say had any impact on what he did. "When can I see my boy again?" he asked casually. "Err, Kam I am not sure... erm my Mum is due back soon, it is err... difficult" I lied. "You can come here Sammy, I aint finished with you yet" Kam smiled, he was joking, not seeming to realise how uneasy he made me feel. "Ok, I will ring you" I said. "Alright" he replied and he came up to me and took the side of my face in the palm of his hand and kissed me gently. A thrill of excitement ran through me. How could he be so gentle one minute and so... I tried not to think about what he had done with me. What I had allowed him to do. My excitement at his touch was overwhelmed by the shame and guilt of my own actions. "Bye" I said and without looking back I let myself out of the front door. The cold air outside in the dark night was a welcome relief as I walked away from Kam's flat back towards the town centre where I could find my bearings and walk home. I suddenly realised, however, whereabouts in the town I was. I was sure that it was a much quicker route home if I did not go back to the town centre but instead took a short cut past the local cemetery and fire station. It had stopped raining and I was glad that I did not have to rush in order to avoid getting wet because I did not think that my arse could bear the strain of me having to run. I tired to come to some sort of decision about what I was going to do as I walked down past the cemetery. I could see the fire station in the distance and noticed that the garage doors were opened because the lights from inside where being projected out and onto the station forecourt. I guessed that the fire engines must be out on a job. I knew what I had to do about Kam. I could not see him again. It was too much. He was too much. How I was going to tell I did not know. I decided to avoid him and hoped that he would move on to someone else and get the message without me having to say it out loud. That was probably optimistic but at that moment I had no other hope. As for Ben, I could not bare to even think of him and I pushed him out of my mind as much as I could. "Hey Sam... SAM" came a shout. I suddenly became aware that someone was calling me. I had been so deep in thought that I had not realised it at first. I had just passed the open garage doors of the fire station and I turned to see where the call was coming from. "Hey Sam" it came again and I realised that a man had just jogged out of the fire station towards me. The glare of the station lights on the forecourt made it difficult to make out who it was, but as the person came closer I suddenly realised that it was Leon, Jamie's dad. "Sam your out late on a school night" he said as he walked up to me "are you ok?" "Hello Mr. Farr" I replied. "I have just been to see a friend and we lost track of time" was the first lie I could think of. "Oh" he said, sounding totally unconvinced. He was very tall and had to look down on me. He obviously maintained his hair at a close shave and completed the look with his heavy stubble. "Your a fireman" I quickly said before Leon could quiz me any further on why I was out so late. Leon laughed a deep throated gruff laugh and I smiled along with him. "Talk about state the obvious" Leon teased. He was wearing a dark blue t-shirt that was scrapped skin tight to his massive pectoral muscles, his nipples were hard in the night air and were clearly visible through the material. The sleeves had an elasticised finishing at the end so that that they clung tight to his large biceps. He had a pair of baggy fireman's trousers on with the yellow glow strip running up the sides, held in place by a pair of braces that were stretched tight over his barrel chest and wide shoulders. "I saw you walking by, you seemed miles away, and I just wanted to make sure everything was ok" he said. "Yeah, everything is fine" I replied as convincingly as I could but Leon still looked concerned. "Jamie told me that your Dad does not live with you anymore and that your Mum works away a lot" I nodded and Leon continued "Jamie thinks a lot of you, it is nice that you are good friends and can talk to each other. It must be hard being in a new place mostly on your own though. If you need to talk to an adult, Sam, then don't be afraid to come to me, ok?" I was a little shocked at Leon's kindness towards me having not known him for very long at all. It also made me feel good inside to know the Jamie liked me as a friend. "Thanks Mr. Farr." I managed, a little embarrassed by the directness of this extremely attractive older man. "Oi Farr" came a sudden shout from the station "these pumps wont clean their bloody selves." "Better get back to it, that's my chief" said Leon quickly "remember what I said" he reminded me and lent out to ruffle my hair with his strong fingers. I smiled and thanked him again. Leon turned and jogged back towards the station. As he reached the garage doors he turned back to me. "And Sam" he called. "Yeah" I had begun to walk away but turned back to him as he called. "None of this Mr. Farr rubbish. Call me Leon." I smiled and raised my hand to say good bye then carried on my walk home. 3. I had not seemed to have been asleep for more than a few minutes when my alarm clock sprang into action to wake me up. It's shrill call was sufficient to wake the dead and my attempts to ignore it were beaten into submission by the incessant ringing. "Shit" I mumbled and slowly rolled out of bed and walked over to my desk, thumping the top of the alarm to shut it of. I wandered into the bathroom. It took a few moments but soon the pain in my arse returned as a dull throb, bringing back memories of the previous night. I looked at myself in the mirror for a long time. I was fourteen and I looked it. My skin was smooth and there was no hint of beard growth at all. I had a nice smile, my Mum said so anyway, and so I forced my face into a grin causing my cheeks to dimple. I was a kid. What was I doing with these fully grown men. What had I let Kam do to me. The word bitch came to my mind. The name that Kam had kept calling me. That was what I had become. A little bitch and I began to cry. Shit I had no time for this and the last thing I needed was my Mum finding out that I had been late for school when she had been away. I showered, being as careful as I could when I washed my tender arse. I had no time to eat, not that I felt hungry anyway, and grabbed my school books, shoved them into my school bag and left, running up the road so that I would make it in time. "I did not think you would make it before the bell" said Jamie as I ran into the school yard. He had been waiting for me on the school steps and we were the last of the pupils to drift into the school building as the final bell calling us to class rung out. "My Dad said he saw you last night when he was at work" said Jamie. "Yeah" I said non-committally "I was just out for a walk" was all I could think of to say and when I did not volunteer anything further Jamie, seemingly unbothered by my weak explanation, turned quickly to what had happened during last nights Champion's League football match. I had not seen it, having been with Kam, but luckily it was on a Sky channel that my Mum had not signed up for so I had a perfect excuse for not having seen it. Jamie told me all about it, a blow by blow account, and I was glad to be distracted by something that a normal fourteen year old boy should be doing. I saw David later that day in our science class. Mr. Sullivan was in one of his rare good moods and decided that we could undertake an experiment which if done correctly would result in quite a brilliant, if harmless, explosion in the mixing beaker. The classroom was erupting in little 'booms' as one by one the groups managed to cause explosions of varying force. I was working with Jamie, who was quadrupling the ingredients of our experiment in order to make a rather more spectacular bang then we had so far achieved. I left him to it and turned my attention to David. I hated him with every fibre of my being. Just looking at him was making my face feel hot and the rage was building up inside me. David was sat towards the back of the class. His partner, Kevin Gall seemed to be doing all the mixing whilst David was just staring out of the window. He looked sad. Come to think of it I had not heard him say a word all day. I wondered what he was thinking. I felt suddenly sorry for him. Was he struggling with the same feelings as I had felt when I had first had sex with a man. Fuck, I thought what was I doing. David had destroyed my life since the moment I had arrived and my attitude towards him hardened again. I wished he was dead. BOOOOM! "What on God's bloody green earth was that" roared Mr. Sullivan. For a scientist he was a very God fearing man. I had nearly fallen of my chair at the sound of the explosion next to me. Jamie was looking sheepish as everybody in the class turned to look at him. Our mixing beaker was in a thousand tiny pieces all over the desk and I guessed that Jamie had achieved his aim of creating a much bigger explosion then the original experiment formula had intended. "JAMIE FARR" shouted Mr. Sullivan "You have just brought yourself more detention then you could have imagined in your worst nightmare. GET IT CLEANED" "Jamie" I laughed "what were you playing at?" "I like explosions" said Jamie effecting the voice and look of a mad man and I laughed at his happy go lucky nature. Not even Mr. Sullivan's promise of hours of detention could upset him. I helped Jamie to clear up as the rest of the glass as the class returned to their own experiments. I chanced another glance at David. He had not moved. He had not even seemed to have noticed the noise of the explosion and just continued staring vacantly out of the window. Lost in thought. As I brushed up the glass from the floor I could not help but allow those small feelings of sympathy to return. 4. The front door knocked and I leaped up to answer it. Mrs. Boyce stood at the top of the garden steps wearing a pair of oven gloves and carrying a very hot casserole dish. "Hello lovey, come on mind out the way this is hot" "Hello Mrs. Boyce" I smiled and stepped aside so that she could walk trough to the kitchen. It was 5pm and Mrs. Boyce was dead on time. School had finished uneventfully and I had come straight home. Jamie had gone to begin the first of his many after school detentions with Mr. Sullivan so we had not been able to waist time at the shops as most of the kids normally did before going home. I had not seen David as the school had piled out of the buildings and into the yard at the final bell. Good I thought, I certainly did not want to rekindle any feelings of sympathy for him. He deserved only my hatred. I tried to push him from my thoughts. "Come on Sam, it is hot pot tonight get that door shut up or you will catch your death, goodness knows why you have got that vest thing on in this weather." I smiled, I was wearing a grey vest top with no sleeves that left my athletic shoulders and arms bare along with blue jogging bottoms. Mrs. Boyce was always commenting on the current fashion trends. Especially the length of the girl's skirts, or lack of it. I had laid the table in preparation for dinner and Mrs. Boyce had taken a ladle and two dishes from the draw. I sat down and asked Mrs. Boyce if she had been lucky at her bingo club last night. "No I was not unfortunately Sam" she replied as she ladled on great mounds of hot pot to my plate and only one ladle full on to her own. Good job I skipped breakfast and had not eaten any lunch I thought. "That Susan Johnson got a full house, she is a flash madam" Mrs. Boyce continued telling me and I smiled. I bet that bingo club was like a war zone with all those old women squabbling amongst each other. We ate dinner and Mrs. Boyce talked about how I was doing at school and the awful weather, then afterwards we washed up the dishes. Mrs. Boyce asked if I would be ok for the rest of the evening and I assured her that I would be. She had one eye on the clock because there was evidently a big storyline coming to a conclusion in the soaps that she watched and she was eager to get home and settled in time. I saw her out and waved good bye. She promised chicken for tomorrow's dinner and I watched to make sure that she got back over to her house ok. I shut the door behind me and wandered into the front room. I put on the telly and watched the end of the evening news, slumped down on the sofa. I had the rest of the night to myself now and all I planned on doing was sitting quietly and then getting a good nights sleep. I was determined not to think about Ben or Kam or for that matter David. I had finished with them. Fuck them all I thought. Once the news finished I brought up the channel menu to find out what was on telly that was worth watching. I smiled when I saw that there was a documentary on about the Peasants Revolt, remembering the trouble that I had got into in history for not paying attention when we were being taught about it. I was certainly not going to watch that. Suddenly the front door slammed shut. "Sammy it's me" said an all too familiar, deep voice. It was Ben. Shit, I panicked and jumped up of the sofa. It was Thursday, of course, fuck. I had arranged with Ben for him to come over and spend the evening with me. He still had the spare key that I had given him the other night. Fuck fuck fuck. How could I have forgotten. With everything that had happened. He was here in my house. All the memories, all the pain came welling back up inside me and I stood frozen to the spot. Unable to move or speak. Ben walked into the front room and saw me stood there. He was in his civilian clothes. Wearing a plain white t-shirt that looked as though it had been painted straight on to his body as every contour of his muscular frame was visible. He was clean shaven and had spiked his blond hair up on the top of his head. He must have had a fresh buzz cut at the back and sides because it blended more sharply with the longer hair on top. He was wearing a belt with a large silver buckle design and tight dark blue jeans that hugged his powerful thighs and arse. My body ached to touch him. To feel the warmth of his smooth skin against mine, to lay against his wide powerful chest in those strong arms. But I could not move. My face was ashen and my eyes wet with the beginning of tears. My bare arms and shoulders, only slightly covered by my grey vest tingled with goose bumps. "Sammy" Ben said quietly, noticing the look on my face. His deep voice was so smooth "What is wrong?" he asked. I went to speak but could only manage a strangled sob. My heart was hammering inside my chest and the conflicting emotions of anger and longing clashed in my throat making me unable to express myself in any way, let alone say anything coherent. "Sammy?" Ben asked again and his brow creased with concern for me. He stepped towards me and held out his hand ready to touch me but before he could get near I managed to find my voice. "Get away from me" I shouted at him. Ben flinched back at the sudden loudness of my vocals and took his hand away. He looked hurt and confused. "Sam..." he began but I shouted over him. "Ben go, get out, just get out" I cried, tears pouring down my cheeks and stepped away from him, backing up as far as I could go. "Sammy I don't understand" he said and I heard his voice quaver a little, scared by my reaction to him. "I have seen Kam again" I shouted. I do not know why I said that first. Why I did not confront Ben with what he had done before I mentioned Kam, surely it was Ben's cheating with David which was making me so angry and upset. Surely it was? Then with a sudden clarity I realised that my hurt stemmed only a little from what I had seen Ben do with David, I realised that it mainly came from my betrayal of myself by going with Kam and allowing him to treat me as his own. That was truly what was hurting. That is why I had confessed to Ben without mentioning David. "I have seen Kam again" I said but quietly this time. Tears gently rolling down my cheeks. Ben looked shocked and his eyebrows raised up in surprise, then he suddenly looked very concerned and came towards me with his arms outstretched so that he could hold me. "What has he done to you Sammy, if he has hurt you I will fucking kill him" said Ben. I realised that Ben did not understand that it was me who had initiated the meeting. "No Ben" I explained and he checked his advance a few paces away from me, waiting to see what I would say next. "I asked Kam to meet me, I wanted to see him..." I said quietly. Ben's face turned from an expression of concern to an expression of steely anger and his brow furrowed. He no longer held his arms out to me but instead folded them across his chest causing his biceps to bulge against the tight white material of his t-shirt. "We had sex" I whispered, looking down, ashamed. Not daring to look at Ben's face. All of a sudden Ben moved towards me like lightening and grabbed me by arms, pushing me back against the wall and pining me there. His grip was tight and his fingers bit into my bare arms. His brought his face down next to mine, our noses almost touching. "Why Sammy?" he asked and when I did not immediately respond he shouted; "WHY?" I was too shocked to answer and could only look helplessly into his deep eyes. There was an immense sadness there, caused by what I had told him. There was also anger and I could sense it build again. "After what we said to each other. After I told you that I loved you" he shouted at me. I shook with fear at his bare anger and screwed my eyes tight shut. "Open your fucking eyes and look at me. Why have you done this to me" he cried, shaking me by the shoulders. I did as he demanded and looked him the eyes. "I saw you" I shouted back into his face, finally finding my voice "I saw you with David." Ben let go of my arms as surely as if I had struck him about the head. He stepped back away from me and raised his hands to his face running them down his nose and over his mouth as he took in a deep breath. I looked at him and he looked back at me. His eyes were wet with the beginning of tears and my heart longed to hold him. "Sammy..." he said "I... I..." but words had failed him and I saw a single tear escape his eye and run slowly down his cheek. No matter what I had seen and experienced over the past few days the only emotion that I felt now was love. I loved Ben more than I had ever loved anyone or anything. I could not help myself anymore and I moved towards him and I put my arms about his waist and my head against his chest. I could hear his heart beating fast behind his huge pectoral muscles and I felt the warmth of his body. "I am sorry Ben" I said quietly. "I love you" Ben put his arms around my shoulders and the back of my head, caressing my hair with his fingers. "Sammy, I love you" he replied, and I felt some of the tension in his body seep away. He crouched down a little so that we were face to face and then took my tear stained cheeks in his hands and held my face. "I do not care about Kam, I am sorry that you saw me with David, I was so stupid" "Ben it does not matter..." I began. I no longer cared what had happened, I just wanted him. "No let me explain Sammy" he said "I need to explain to you. You see I found out that it was most likely David who had been involved in some of these robberies. I did not have any evidence against him but I confronted him when I saw him going into the sports hall. He laughed at my accusations and was so fucking cocky with me. I remembered what he had done to you that night he beat you up and I was so angry I grabbed him. The next thing I know" Ben paused then said "well you know the rest because you saw it." "Do you love David?" I asked Ben. "No, I love you Sammy. Your my boy" Ben said and his face looked so gentle as he spoke. I smiled and Ben smiled back at me. "Ben..." I said coyly "I want you. I want you inside me" Ben laughed and his face split into a wide smile, his eyes creased slightly at the sides. "Sammy, you are stood there in the sexiest little vest top I have seen, I could not stop myself from fucking you even if I wanted to. Fuck you are so sexy" he whispered and he picked me up in his strong arms and held me against him. I wrapped my legs about his waist and felt the bulge in his jeans against my own stiff cock. I kissed Ben and he let me push my tongue past his lips, remaining passive as I rubbed my tongue against his and encircled his mouth. I pulled away, surprised at Ben's inaction. "Ben?" I asked, worried. "I was just thinking Sammy, your are fucking amazing" Ben replied. I smiled and kissed Ben again, this time his tongue met mine and I sucked on his, letting him slowly push inside of my mouth. Ben turned and carried me upstairs, still kissing me all the time. He pushed open the door to my bedroom with his foot but I reached out and grabbed the door frame before he could carry me through. Ben stopped and looked at me quizzically. "Ben?" I asked "can we have a bath together?" Ben looked at me and smiled, then he nodded and the smile spread wide across his face. He carried me into the bathroom and then put me down. I turned on the bath taps and poured in a liberal amount of my Mum's relaxation bubble bath. Ben encircled me waist with his arms as I ran the bath and tested the temperature. He kissed and licked the back of my neck and whispered in my ear how much he wanted me. The bath filled up pretty quickly and I turned of the taps. I turned to face Ben as he pulled of his t-shirt allowing me to gaze again at his body. The small spattering of blond hair spread ever so slightly over his chest. His six pack seemed tauter then ever and I wondered if he had been working out just before he had come to see me. Ben was looking down fiddling with the buckle on his belt, I reached out and touched his bare chest. Ben looked up and smiled at me. The hot steam from the bath tub had risen up to fill the room and as it touched Ben's skin it made it moist. I ran my hands over his pecs feeling the powerful muscle under my hands. I touched his nipples and felt them hard in my fingers. I skirted my palms over his shoulders and down his huge pumped arms. Ben flexed his bicep muscles and I ran my fingers over the solid iron muscle under the stretched skin. "I am having trouble undoing my belt" said Ben seriously and I laughed. It sounded silly this massive hunk standing over me asking me for help to pull his jeans of. I reached down and fiddle with the buckle, releasing the tricky catch and undoing it. I pulled the buttons apart and let the jeans fall to the floor. Ben stepped out of them and was stood just in his tight boxer shorts. The front of which was bulging with the strain of his huge hard on. I admired his thick thighs and arse and remembered the power that he could put into his thrusts as he fucked me. I reached out and took his penis gently in my hand, feeling it respond through the material of his boxers. Ben pulled me against him and put his hand around the back of my head, drawing me in to kiss me passionately. I fingered his shaft and Ben responded by pulling my head hard against his so that his tongue could reach as far into my mouth as he could get it, frantically running over my tongue and deep into my throat. Ben took hold of the bottom of my vest top and pulled it up over my head revealing my thin athletic body. My back curved at the bottom to then fill out into my tight bubble shaped butt and Ben ran his hand down the curve and into the back of my jogging bottoms, squeezing my smooth flesh in his fingers. I winced slightly at the tenderness which flared up, caused by Kam's previous working of my arse. Nothing was going to stop me being with Ben and I ignored the discomfort instead concentrating on sliding my hand inside of his boxers and feeling his long thick veined shaft in my hand at last. Ben's nob slit was wet with pre-cum and I used the thick juice to rub over his bulging cock head and down his pole. Ben had both hands inside my joggers now and whilst still frantically kissing me took my cock in one hand and began kneading my balls with the other. He slow wanked me and tugged down on my bollocks stretching the skin along my rigid cock and causing me to moan as the pleasure throbbed along me. Ben pushed my joggers down and then quickly pulled of his boxers. He picked me up and climbed into the hot bath, seeking down beneath the bubbles so that I was laid against him, resting on his wide chest. Ben began using the soft bubbles to glide his hands smoothly all over my body. I had turned my head to the side against his so that we could kiss as he gently massaged my nipples between his strong fingers. I lay there in Ben's arms for a long while, feeling his cock stiff against my back. Ben ran his hands all over my chest and to my neck, keeping my body tightly against him and my lips against his. "Sammy, I am going to fuck you now" said Ben and I felt him lift up from the bath picking me up by my waist so that he could lift me out. I suddenly thought of something that I needed to do, to check that I had made the right decision. I quickly put my hands out to grab the sides of the bath to stop Ben from lifting me out. "Ben, can we just stay in the bath together?" I asked. "Yeah, of course Sammy, if that's what my boy wants" said Ben without hesitation and he went to sink back into his previous position under the hot water. My heart nearly exploded with joy. All doubt was gone now. I loved Ben. I turned in the water and put my hands on Ben's chest pushing myself up slightly so that I could look directly into his face. "Ben... on second thoughts" I said shyly "I want you to fuck me now as well." Ben broke out into a massive lustful smile and he grabbed me under the arms pulling me out of the hot water as he climbed onto the bathroom floor. He grabbed a couple of towels from the rack and tossed one over to me. We quickly towelled ourselves down so, speeded by our desire to fuck but Ben could not wait any longer and he pulled my towel away as I went to wipe my cock and arse dry. He grabbed me in his strong hands lifting me up of the floor and turning so that he could lean the edge of my arse on the rim of the sink. Then he entered me, stretching the rim of my tender arse wide and causing my to gasp as my wet skin allowed his huge meat to glide straight into me. I grabbed the sides of the sink to get a purchase as Ben began to screw me with a furious intensity. "Fuck Ben" I moaned and he leaned into me kissing me between his heavy grunting. "Ugh Sammy, I want your arse" Ben moaned as he drove into me, his massive thigh muscles forcing his throbbing cock deep into my arse and gut. "I want your cock, shit, fuck me Ben" I managed in reply and Ben drove deeper inside me. The heat generated by our frantic fucking had dried our skin and I titled my head back moaning loudly as I took one hand from the sink and held Ben's head, feeling his close cropped buzz cut against my fingers. Ben pulled me up of the sink, holding me by the arse in his strong hands and pulling my cheeks apart so that my hole was stretched wide against his thick cock. Ben flexed his arms lifting me up easily onto his quivering pole and releasing me so that gravity would force his shaft deeply into my boy cunt as I slid back down upon him. Kicking open the bathroom door he carried me out of the bathroom and into my bedroom laying me down on the bed and collapsing on top of me, his body weight pressing me down into the soft duvet. I held his head in my hands tightly as he began to pump in and out of me. Letting the rhythm of the bed carrying me away from him so that only the tip of his cock remained inside me before slamming back down into me so that his large bollocks smacked against the entrance to my arse. "Fuck, harder Ben, please" I moaned, caught totally in the ecstasy of the huge waves of pleasure running from my throbbing arse hole and up my body. Ben responded by grunting louder and driving into me with a renewed frenzy, his body engulfed mine against the bed as he breeded his boy, driven on by the need to make our feelings for each other complete again. "Sammy I am nearly there, I am going to cum" moaned Ben. "Shit I want to taste you Ben" I quickly said "cum in my mouth" Ben pulled out of me causing my arse to convulse and my cock to throb frantically with the need to release my own seed. Ben clambered up me so that he was sat astride my face with his cock against my lips and his arse on my chest. I reached up and grabbed his huge shaft in my hand and began to wank him of. Ben grabbed the head board and pressed his weight down on me so that my face was held steady by his knees. "Wank that cock, Sammy, fuck, that's good mate fuck fuck" Ben was moaning loudly. I opened my mouth to receive Ben's spunk realising that he was close to release. "Fuck Sammy FUUUUCK" shouted Ben and the end of his cock shot a huge load that squirted directly onto my face, filing my mouth and covering my eyes and hair with thick cream. "Fuck FUUUUCK" moaned Ben again and shot another huge load, this time grabbing his cock and ramming it into my mouth as he squirted directing the cum down my throat. I swallowed greedily, tasting Ben's salty cream and savouring the feeling of his quivering cock inside my mouth, still leaking huge amounts of his man juice into my young mouth. Ben pulled his meat out from between my lips and rubbed his ultra sensitive nob head over my face, spreading the cum around so that I was coated in his seed. "Fuck" he said quietly "I love you Sam" I reached down and grabbed my own cock and began to wank myself but Ben realised what I was doing and turned himself around so that he was straddling away from me. He knocked my hand away and began to jack me of in his strong grip. "Uggh Ben" I moaned as he pressed a finger into my piss slit. Ben lent down so that his arse crack was exposed to my face and began to suck on my cock. "Lick my arse out Sammy" he ordered as he took my entire length into his mouth, whipping his tongue around my nob head and causing my body to shiver with the level of pleasure he was creating. I brought my head up and took hold of his hips to keep my self raised. I lent into his arse and smelt his manly sweat. I flicked my tongue and out and tasted Ben in my mouth. I knew that I was going to cum very soon and so set about licking Ben's man cunt as fast as I could, pushing my tongue into his hole and tasting him. My cock felt quivered and in one huge convulse I shot my load into Ben's mouth. He did not stop sucking me as hard as he could and swallowed the jets of teenage spunk that was firing out of my cock. I licked his arse crack as fast as I could, moaning into his tight hole as I experienced the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I felt that it was not going to end as my cock shot stream after stream of my thin cum into Ben's willing mouth. Utterly exhausted I let go of Ben's hips and collapsed back onto the bed. Ben climbed of me and lay down next to me. Taking my head and cradling it against he sweaty muscular chest. He kissed my forehead and stroked the side of my face. I wrapped my arms around his huge body pulling myself as close as I could against him. My cock was still really hard and I asked Ben if he would fuck me again. Ben titled my face up so that he could look at me and smiled. I smiled back at him. "I am ready if you are" he said and laughed. Ben took my arms and pinned me to the bed, rolling on top of me and began to kiss me. Downstairs, in the front room on the coffee table where I had left it, my mobile phone began to vibrate to alert me to an incoming call. The noise was not heard upstairs by me or Ben, totally consumed in our fucking. My mobile continued to vibrate, and the display flashed showing that the incoming call was from Kam. END To be continued. . . --------------------------------------------------------------- Hope you liked it, do not forget to email. pedro976@hotmail.co.uk