Date: Sun, 2 Jul 2023 07:28:47 +0200 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Mark's New Life 16 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story mentions some real places but the characters and events are entirely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a young teenager and older men. I would love to hear from you if you are enjoying this story. I will reply to all emails sent to colin4men@gmail.com Bill MARK'S NEW LIFE Chapter 16 Mark rushed home from school. He knew he had plenty of time but he was eager to get started with his preparations for the audition in London. He had already decided on what to wear for the audition - figure-hugging dark blue trousers and a white short-sleeved shirt. He thought that looked smart but casual while appearing sexy. It didn't take him long to pack his bag. He had learned the script and thought of different ways to act it out. However he ran through it again before knocking on Robert's office door and entering. "Hello, Mark. I didn't hear you come in," smiled Robert. "Did you have a good day at school?" "Yes. I got an A+ for my English essay," replied Mark. "Can you help me dye my hair now?" Robert nodded. "Yes. Give me one minute to finish this." Mark stripped to the waist and fetched the hair dye so that Robert could check the instructions. By the time he returned to the office, Robert was ready to help him. Turning Mark's hair a lighter blond was easier than Robert had expected and it didn't take long. "We will have to wait until your hair is dry until we get the full effect but it's looking good," he told Mark. "Okay. Should we have dinner early?" Mark asked. "There's no need," replied Robert. The train doesn't leave Edinburgh until 11.40 tonight and we can't board before eleven. We've got lots of time." Mark frowned. "I can't settle. I'm too excited." *** Finally it was time to board the train and find their cabin. Robert didn't think it appropriate to book a cabin with a double bed so he had chosen a Club Room. That had its own shower room and toilet along with bunk beds. "I want to sleep on top," Mark said when they were inside. "Really? I thought you were a bottom boy," said Robert. Mark giggled. "You know what I mean. There isn't enough room for us to have sex easily in these beds. Let's do it standing up." "Sex is all you think about," Robert said with a smile. "No but I think about it a lot," retorted Mark. "It's normal for a teenage boy." Robert was going to say that Mark wasn't a normal teenager but decided to say nothing. They'd had tea and a snack in the lounge before boarding the train so he pulled down the window blind and started to undress. Mark smiled and began stripping off too. He was naked with an erect cock before Robert was down to his underwear. Mark knelt in front of Robert and eased the man's boxer-briefs down and off. "Have I told you that I love this cock?" he asked. "You may have mentioned it once or twice," smiled Robert. Mark grinned and kissed the cockhead. He licked the cock until it was fully erect and then took it into his mouth. He sucked the cock for several minutes, enjoying the appreciative noises that Robert made. As for Robert, he thought that the boy's now light blond hair made him look quite different and that gave him an extra thrill. After a few minutes, Mark stood up and declared, "I need to be fucked." Robert nodded and told Mark to turn and hold onto the ladder which provided access to the upper bunk. Mark did as he was instructed and soon felt the man's hands caressing his buttocks. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling. Not long afterwards, Robert was kneeling behind Mark and giving the smooth arse crack long licks. Mark spread his legs wider in invitation. Mark was being tongue-fucked when he felt a strange sensation. He smiled when he realised that it was just the train moving. They were now heading south to London. The normal pattern of fingers following Robert's tongue led finally to Mark taking the huge cock. Mark groaned as his entrance was stretched but he loved the feeling of being totally stuffed. "Yeah, push it all in, Uncle Robert," he said. Fucking standing up was a new experience for them. Mark was standing on the first rung of the ladder to be at the right height. He had his arms wrapped around the ladder and he was imagining himself tied to it. Robert enjoyed being able to play with the boy's cock and nipples easily while he fucked him. It wasn't long before Mark announced that he was going to cum very soon. That encouraged Robert to fuck him faster and harder. A few wanks of his cock by Robert was then all it needed for Mark to start spunking off. That took Robert over the edge and he sent volley after volley of cum deep into Mark's boy-cunt. When Robert pulled out, Mark turned and kissed him. Then he dropped to his knees and took Robert's cock into his mouth for cleaning. They kissed again afterwards and then they grabbed tissues from the toilet and cleaned up the mess on the carpet. Robert set an alarm for six-thirty. They wanted time to shower and have breakfast before leaving the train at seven-thirty. Fortunately it was a dry sunny morning when they arrived at London Euston. "Our appointment is at ten o'clock so we have plenty of time for a nice walk and then a coffee first," Robert said. "Let's put our bags into the Left Luggage and then head towards King's Cross." *** They were in the building which housed the offices of the tv production company and had just found out where to go when Mark said to Robert, "He's here. Look, it's Chris Burton!" He pointed to the actor. "Quick! Let's go in the same lift as him." Mark and Robert managed to get into the lift with Chris just before the door closed. Mark turned and smiled up at the man. "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr Burton. I just want to tell you that I'm a big fan of yours." Chris Burton smiled. "That's nice to know. Would you like a selfie?" Most fans asked for one so Chris decided to get in first. "I'd love one!" Mark pulled out his phone and snapped a photo of him and Chris smiling. He looked at the photo afterwards and said, "You are so handsome, so sexy." Chris gave a little smile. "I'm not used to boys telling me that but I'm flattered." Mark pretended to be embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Mr Burton. Uncle Robert is always telling me to think before I speak. I didn't mean to embarrass you." "No harm done," said Chris. The lift came to a stop. "This is my floor. Nice meeting you." "It's my floor too. I have come to audition and I think it's with you," said Mark. He smiled sweetly and added, "I'd love to work with you." They left the lift with Robert walking quietly behind them. "So you're an actor too?" Chris asked. "Yes. I have only been on tv a few times but I've been told I have a lot of potential," said Mark. "Working with you would be a dream come true and I'd do anything for the chance. Anything." He licked his lips suggestively. Chris didn't show any reaction. "There are a few boys up for the role. All you have to do is show that you're the best suited. Good luck." "Thanks, Mr Burton. See you later," smiled Mark. "I don't think your flirting will influence him. He didn't seem interested," Robert said when the man had gone into one of the rooms. "I think you're wrong. My gaydar tells me he's very interested," said Mark. "Your gaydar?" Robert grinned and led Mark to the receptionist so that they could register. There were three other boys and they auditioned before Mark. Finally Mark was called into the audition room. Two mature men and one middle-aged woman sat behind a long table but Mark's eyes went immediately to Chris who was sitting off to the side with his jacket off. However he quickly refocused on the panel, smiled and introduced himself. He was asked a number of questions before being asked to read the audition scene with Chris. Mark knew that he was word-perfect so he didn't pick up the script before going over where Chris stood. Robert, who had heard Mark practicing many times, thought Mark gave a great performance. The panel members whispered together. There were some nods and a few headshakes before the woman said, "You don't have a strong Scottish accent but we're looking for a boy to play a Londoner. Have you had much practice at regional accents?" "No, but I was complimented on my Cockney accent in an early audition," replied Mark. "We're not looking for a Cockney," the man at the side said rather abruptly. "His accent isn't a problem," said Chris. "We can easily get a dialogue coach. The important thing is that he can clearly act." "I agree," said the chairman of the panel. "This boy is the best as far as I am concerned." Mark smiled at him and wondered if he'd have to give him a blowjob. The other two whispered and nodded their agreement. Finally the chairman said, "We agree with Mr Burton and we'd like to offer you the job." Mark stood smiling and said, "Thank you. I won't let you down." As he prepared to leave, he went up to Chris and said, "Thanks for standing up for me. I owe you a favour." Chris smiled. "Yeah? I wonder how you might repay me." Mark winked and went to join Robert. "I'm even more sure that he fancies me now," he whispered. "You won't be finding out for certain any time soon," said Robert. "Filming doesn't start for another couple of months." "I know but it's nice to have something to look forward to," smiled Mark. Robert rolled his eyes and decided to change the subject. "Let's get started on our sightseeing trip." They didn't have to walk far to find a stop for a hop on-hop off bus tour. Mark wanted to get off and visit the Tower of London and it was there that he was recognised. "It's the toothpaste boy!" a teenage girl shouted. She hurried towards Mark, with her younger brother and her parents following, and asked for a selfie. Mark was happy to oblige. Two older women asked Mark for a selfie next and they were followed by a man in his forties. He took a photo of Mark before he approached. "I have never asked anyone for a selfie before but it would make my day if I could have a photo taken with you. I love seeing you on the telly." "Not a problem," smiled Mark. "It's nice to meet a fan." Robert was amused as he watched the man take a few pictures. Mark and Robert were on their own when Mark said, "That man is going to go home and wank over my photos. I bet he would love to fuck me." "You don't know for sure that he was attracted to you," responded Robert. "He might just have been thrilled to meet someone he recognised from the tv." "Oh, I know," smiled Mark. "When he was taking photos, he whispered to me saying that I was very cute and very sexy. Then he said his cock was stiff because he was standing so close to me." Robert frowned. "He shouldn't have done that. What did you say?" "Nothing, because a crowd of people were watching us," replied Mark. "If we'd been on our own, I would have asked to see his cock." Seeing the look of horror on Robert's face, Mark quickly added, "I'm joking. I know it's important not to talk to strangers about anything related to sex." "Vitally important," said Robert. "We can't do anything to risk our relationship becoming public knowledge. You know what would happen then." Mark wanted to hug Robert and apologise but he knew they had to be careful in public at all times. "I know and I'm really sorry for making a stupid joke," he said. Then he gave a little smile and whispered, "Anyway I know that you have the best cock. I don't need to see others." Robert rolled his eyes but then he smiled. "You have a one track mind." The afternoon passed quickly. They were able to get tickets for a play at the Leicester Square box office and so had an early dinner before going to the theatre. Mark was enthralled by the play and wondered if he might end up on a West End stage one day. After leaving the theatre, they collected their bags and checked into their hotel which was close to Euston station. Both were tired after their early start and busy day so, unusually, they went to sleep without having sex. *** Mark was of course feeling horny when he woke up the next morning. Luckily for him, so was Robert. A sixty-nine soon turned into Mark receiving a thorough rimming. That was followed by a wild fuck that had Mark spunking off hands-free. A leisurely breakfast was followed by a walk in Hyde Park and a visit to HMS Belfast. It started raining after lunch so they spent a couple of hours in the Natural History Museum. Mark particularly enjoyed visiting the Dinosaurs gallery. As they made their way to King's Cross for the train back to Edinburgh, Mark said that he'd really enjoyed his short visit to London and that he was looking forward to more trips with Robert. "It's only ten days until we fly to Gran Canaria. That should be fun," said Robert. "Oh yeah." Mark grinned. "Especially if we go to the gay nudist beach." *** The following weekend they were discussing their upcoming trip. Mark was looking at his brand new passport when he said, "I'd like to get some new shorts for our holiday, sexier ones to wear when I can't be naked." "Sexier? In what way?" Robert asked. Mark grinned. "Very short, very tight. Just enough to be decent and no more." "Since we will be staying in a gay resort hotel, I suppose that will be okay," said Robert. Mark was wearing only briefs at the time. He went on. "I would also like to get a swimsuit that's much smaller than these briefs. Would that be allowed?" Robert shrugged. "The hotel isn't `clothing optional' but you might get away with wearing a thong." "Great!" Mark pushed his briefs down a little and ran his fingers through his small patch of pubic hair. "Do you think I should shave this off?" he asked Robert. "I would prefer to see you with some hair down there," replied Robert. "You could trim it a little, I suppose. If you get a thong, I think it would look best if no hair was visible when you're wearing it." "Let's go shopping now," said Mark. "I can use some of my earnings to buy sexy clothes." They weren't able to buy a thong or swim-briefs which were lower-cut than Mark's existing ones locally but Robert felt sure they would be able to get some in Maspalomas. Mark did however get a pair of very small shorts and a white crop top which he knew would attract attention. "I want every man in our hotel to be lusting after me," he told Robert. "They are going to be so jealous of you." Robert frowned. "I don't want them thinking I'm fucking you. The age of consent in Spain was raised to sixteen a few years ago." "We will act like father and son in public at the hotel," said Mark. "They will guess that I'm gay and assume you are just a supportive parent. However they might think you will get to see me naked and they will be jealous of you because of that." "You always have an answer," smiled Robert. To be continued