Date: Fri, 1 Oct 2010 20:26:21 +0100 From: Robbie Robot Subject: THE ROCKER 4 The Rocker Part Four Copyright Van T Z Boi 2010 (The usual disclaimers apply, no part of this may be reproduced anywhere without the approval of the author. Just to remind readers I have suffered a loss of data due to a flash drive malfunction and it is taking me time to recover and remember all story lines. Please bear with me as I work through my catalougue. I have also had my part time hours reduced which limits my net time and just adds to the problem. Again I would like to thank all of you who have invited me to various groups and social sites but I do not have the time to accept but thank you for thinking of me.Van T Z Boi) Naked and erect, the last vestiges of water running down my body I did as he said. He placed a towel across my shoulders, he was still on his knees, his mouth opened and I sank into its welcome warmth and closeness and I moaned quietly as I entered his slowly suctioning mouth. He then sucked me vigorously, I placed my hands on his shoulders to steady myself, it took only a few passionate seconds, some exquisite moments of pure lusty passion and as I came, emptying myself in his mouth I staggered slightly with the huge dangerous pleasure. He stood up, picked me up closing the towel around me and sat me back on his knees as he slowly dried my body. My now mother entered the room with the piles of Monday school clothes, she placed them in their usual places and muttering picked up dad's cold mug of cocoa and went back into the kitchen. Ted pulled my face close to his, again I smelt his maleness, his special aroma, our mouths met and for the second time that day my own sperm dribbled into my mouth. Eagerly I swallowed and licked up what I could as we kissed, enjoying the taste of my sperm mixed with his saliva. I was his to do with as he pleased and I enjoyed it all. He dressed me in my pyjamas, clean they were still tight on me, I was out growing this pair now and then we sat in quietness, the slow moving music still playing as the concert continued. Mum re-entered the room, I was now semi asleep, my head resting on Ted's shoulder, my body slumped as sleep in the still hot steamy room overtook me. I could hear the newly filled pans of water hissing gently in the kitchen as mother prepared for her own and father's baths. "Come along Danny," mum whispered, "time to clean those teeth and get to bed," she bent down towards me. "Its okay," smiled Ted, " He's heavy now, I'll take him up for you." "Oh will you," she spoke happily," it was a long tiring day for her and she still had the last two baths to deal with. Ted carried me upstairs and I directed him to the small washroom, it had space for a bath but dad could not afford an inside one just yet, the room half tiled around the sink, was cold and I shivered slightly, clutching the dressing gown that mum had handed Ted closer to me. I stood in front of the sink and still half asleep brushed my teeth and used the toilet, Ted standing beside me as we peed together. The sight of his cock sent another warm glow through me. "You still sleep with your brothers," Ted grinned as we entered the bedroom. "Its warmer," I grumbled softly as I stumbled towards the bed but Ted caught me. I stood still as once again he undressed me until I was naked. I recall him sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me and occasionally reaching out to stroke or touch or caress my body. I know my cock was rock hard yet again and I also knew he would take care of it. He picked me up and laid me on the bed next to Rob who as usual grumbled a bit and then made room which in turn made Tony grumble and move to make room for Rob. I lay back on the clean sheets, warm from my brothers sleeping bodies and lay still as Ted knelt down and sucked me into his mouth. This time there was no gentle touching, time was short but I was ready and it seemed mere moments before I once again sighed and burst within his mouth. His kiss this time was sweet and loving and his mouth was clear, obviously this time he had swallowed my sperm and somehow the fact that a part of me was now a part of him gave me another of those strange warm glows. Before he left however he leant over the bed and to my surprise he lowered the blankets and first freed Tony's young cocklet from his pyjamas and sucked it gently kissing the tip before doing the same to Rob. I watched him and noticed the boys deeply asleep both appeared to have a smile on their faces when he sucked them, then he bent down and performed the same action on my cock, it left me feeling very happy and loved, he turned to go. "Ted," I whispered, he looked back, "please," I said, he seemed to know what I meant and he stood by the bed, I unzipped his slacks, his cock fell out of the opening, quickly I sucked it into my mouth and as with me it just took mere moments for him to fill my mouth with his sperms. "Thanks loverboy," he whispered as he bent down and kissed me. I fell asleep with his spicy taste in my mouth, it was so much better than toothpaste and even better than cocoa. The next morning I woke languid and happy, first time in ages that I felt like that on a Monday morning. My two brothers were also relaxed as well and Rob cuddled up beside me. "Where's your pyjamas?" he asked. "What," Tony's tousled head appeared over his brothers shoulder. "Dan's naked in the bed," said Rob yawning a little. "Lets see," grinned Tony and suddenly both boys lay either side of me, their hands running over my body. It was Tony who pulled the bedclothes down to expose my naked body and the slightly stiff cock that rose from the sparse hairs of my groin. "Look Dan's got hair on his willie," giggled Tony. It was a surprise to me that the boys had not noticed my approach to adulthood and then I realised that since I no longer bathed with them they were not aware of the changes taking place in my body as they were usually on their way to bed as I got ready for my bath. Both of them examined me tugging at the crinkly hair, it had the effect of making my cock soften as the pain was sharp and unexpected. "Hey," I cried out, "that hurts." "Sorry," they chimed in unison before returning their exploring fingers and being much more gentle. "I need the bog," announce Rob who grabbed his dressing gown and shivered as it was colder out of the bed as he left the room. I now felt a hand on my cock shaft as Tony held it, I watched him study my slim soft shaft and then he began to rub it as Ted had done to him. Instantly my cock began to swell and harden, for a moment I thought about stopping him but the feel of his soft hand so different from Ted's muscular strong grip was just so pleasant that I just lay back and enjoyed the feeling. It was Rob's return that called a halt to the game as Tony swiftly removed his hand and also covered us up with the bedclothes as Rob made his entrance. Just as well he did so as mum appeared behind him. "Come along boys, breakfast and then wash and dress for school." At breakfast my father told me that he had agreed with Ted that I would escort him to the church hall that evening after I had done my homework, "And I mean after all of it has been completed," my father wagged a finger at me, "I'm not letting you use helping the church as an excuse for failing." Although I was annoyed at the way he said it I was elated at the prospect of having some time with Ted. I was not a great scholar, learning was not easy for me, I was easily distracted and it was true I would have used helping Ted as an excuse to avoid homework. School was strange that day, every so often I would get a clear image of Ted's cock or Ted's body and as a result my cock had several bouts of stiffness which worried me as I had no way of dealing with my erections, the problem was I associated them with Ted's cock and this just made the erection harder and last longer. It was frustrating and at one point Terry my sorts best mate spoke to me. "You okay mate only you seem uptight?" he asked concerned. I was uptight I was so hard and horny I almost tugged down my zip to show him my problem but as the consequences of such an action hit me my cock jerked and deflated. "I'm fine," I replied, calmed a little as my cock subsided, "just got a lot to do. I gotta help out the new guy, show him round the parish hall tonight after I finish my homework," I told him. His eyes and face lit up, "The Biker," he sounded envious, "Gosh so what bike does he drive." Proudly I told him about the bike and the fact that I had already had a ride on it. His face was almost green with envy and then my own jealousy set it, I was going to have to work to keep Ted to myself and away from all the other bike lovers. By afternoon break Terry had spread the word and I had a crowd around me, all ages from younger boys to older ones who were more that curious about the stranger and his machine. I basked in the admiration which was not the usual thing that happened to me, normally I was just one of the boys in the background, I never took centre stage, it was a wonderful sensation and I basked in this new admiration. Mark Trevis at sixteen one of the boys you looked up to, keen sportsman, got good grades, and one of the prefects you could trust, spoke to me, "Any chance of meeting your mate and seeing his bike?" he asked and I was over the moon, here was one of the school's hero's asking me for a favour, it gave me a tremendous lift. I looked at the handsome six footer, a surge of jealousy hit me again, 'would Ted find him more attractive than me', I remember thinking, it took a little away from the feelings I was experiencing. "I'll ask him," I replied a little flatly not sure if I was going to do anything about it; it was the first of many such requests that day. Back home I rushed to do my homework, ignoring the call of my forgotten bike on which I would normally escape on for a couple of hours before being nagged to my books by my father and mother. Mum announced her approval of my new found dedication and left me a glass of milk and a slice of her cake beside me as I wrestled with my maths homework. After dinner my work completed I waited for Ted's arrival, several times I walked to the curtains to look across the road. His bike was there, looking a little dusty which I assumed was from his building site but there was no sign of Ted and my frustration peaked when Tony asked me for some help with his Meccano set, actually it had been mine years ago but over the years the toy had stayed with the youngest child, often extra bits being added as birthday and Christmas presents. I created bikes with the bits of metal oddments that comprised the set. Rob was into planes and created several designs all of which crashed as at that time there was no engine capable of making his crazy machines fly. Tony was into spaceships, his futuristic designs were easily created using the bits available but the screws and nuts were fiddly and when he asked me to hold his latest project whilst he bolted a wing into place I boiled over into frustration induced anger. Ted arrived in the midst of the noise. "Hey what's going on here?" he spoke loudly above the clamour. "Ted," I cried and rushed to his side, his scent hit me like a hammer and I felt myself stiffen in my briefs. "Dan's being horrid," Tony was tearfully honest. Ted looked at me and I blushed announcing my guilt. I watched him comfort Tony and then he held the offending object as Tony bolted the part into place. "Nice ship," he grinned holding it aloft and flying it around the room whilst I sat and fumed. Tony pacified Ted came over to me, "Homework done?" he asked. "Yes," I nodded my head and looked up at him my lust returning. "Let's see it," he spoke grimly. "But what about the church," I started but he cut in. "I promised your father your homework would not suffer and I'm not about to just take your word for it, now let's see your homework," he looked and sounded so stern. I did as I was told. He sat at the table and studied my scribblings and looked up at me. "You haven't the faintest idea do you," he said and shamefaced I bent down my reddening face. "Sit here," he said and I sat down beside him. He took me through my sums making me see where I had rushed and got it wrong. He also took some time out to explain where my understanding was going wrong. "If you want to make a career in bikes," he said, "then you must get your maths right. Look if you have any problems come to me if you can't speak to your teacher but," he added sternly, "I won't be around all the time, when this job ends I move on, your teacher will be there until you leave school." I stared at him, the thought that he would no longer be around someday had never crossed my mind and I felt crushed. "I expect you to do better," he said. Next he looked at my history essay and made me re write it so it was legible. "Next time do it all properly," he said, "don't waste our time together." Father had arrived as I was rewriting my history essay and I caught his grunt of approval. As it was now much later I assumed we would not be going out but Ted asked my father for his permission to let me stay out later to make up and got it. "Now let's get you changed," Ted said. "Why?" I asked. "The church hall will be dirty so it'll be better to wear old clothes," he said and then I noted he was wearing heavily marked trousers, workmen's trousers and his shirt was grubby. Up in my bedroom I pulled out some old trousers and a shirt. "No," he said and searched through my wardrobe, "this will do," he said holding out a worn t-shirt and a pair of dark blue rugby shorts adding, "we can wash knees." I chucked and pulled on the t-shirt, it was tight across my chest and there was some tears in it but it would do. I began to pull my shorts up but he stopped me. "No underwear," he said gently squeezing my now stiff cock, "I want to feel that against my back when we ride." I just got even harder. My shorts were tented by my erection but as I walked it didn't appear to show. My deck shoes with no socks were also approved. Outside we walked to his bike, he handed me the big leather coat and I climbed on the pillion behind him. He told me to sit close and I felt his hands between my legs, he eased my shorts down to release my cock and balls. "Stick it under my shirt he said. Hidden by the large jacket I did as he asked enjoying the feel of his skin against my cock. "Hold on tight," he said and I did. The sensation as the bike throbbed into life, that trembling that shook my body and my brain, the smell of the petrol and oil and his scent was a powerful aphrodisiac and I felt my cock pulse and throb even more. He pulled away, it was slow but the vibration of the bike was having its effect and I buried my head against his neck and kissed him. We drove steadily towards the church and I relished the whole amazing experience, being close to Ted, his back against my cock, his scent in my nose and the throbbing beneath my bum, it was just amazing. We drove past the library and as we went down the road I saw a figure that I recognised. "Stop! Ted please stop!" I yelled into his ear. He pulled into the kerb and turned to look at me, "You okay?" he asked anxiously. "Its a prefect from school," I said pointing towards the figure walking towards us. "Show off," grinned Ted and revved the bike loudly. "Mark," I called out, the walking figure looked up from the book he was holding and looked around, at the same time Ted revved the bike again, it just made my cock pulse even more. Mark trotted towards us a look of delight and envy on his face. "This is Ted," I said graciously, "Ted this is Mark, a prefect at school." "Hi," grinned Ted and held out his hand, Mark took it tentatively. "Nice bike," he said. "Yeah," grinned Ted and then he winked at me, "want to sit on it." "What!" exclaimed Mark and I felt a twinge of green jealousy as I saw the look on his face. I got off careful not to expose my cock, the huge jacket made it easy. "Just to the end of the street," Ted said to both of us. I took Mark's bag and his book, watching him climb on behind Ted. He perched himself on the edge of the pillion seat. "You have to sit close," I said, "and hold onto Ted." Mark edged closer and put his hands on Ted's hips. Ted snorted and grabbed the hands pulling the boy close into him and wrapping the hands across his chest. "You wanna fall off," he snarled. "S, s, sorry," stuttered Mark and I knew it just had to be his first time on a bike. Ted drove slowly at my walking place and stopped at the end of the street and looked at me and half nodded his head, Instinctively I knew what he wanted and I nodded back. "Hold on tight Mark," I shouted. I saw Mark's terror and excitement in his body posture as Ted revved the engine spun the bike around and rode back down the street and then returned and then did it again. Now I saw the elation in Mark's face that I had felt when Ted had driven me fast. Ted stopped and Mark got of the bike, he staggered a little as he regained his balance. "Thanks," he said, "that was amazing, out of this world." "Don't thank me," grunted Ted, "its Dan you have to thank." I looked at the tall teenager and somehow I felt taller than him. Mark took his bad and his book, "Thanks," he smiled and held out his hand. "Anytime," I smiled back. To my surprise Ted reached out and grabbed Mark between the legs, "Better sort that out or you'll ruin your chances of kids," he grinned. My mouth dropped open and Mark blushed bright red but I knew what had happened. "Don't worry," I said nonchalantly as possible trying to make Mark feel at ease, "its the vibrations, it does that to you." "Got caught in the fly of my briefs," Mark proffered the intimate information. I held his book as he adjusted himself, I could see the bulge in his trousers, it was bigger than mine I noticed but not anywhere as big as Ted's. I climbed on behind Ted and Mark watched as we settled ourselves, I don't think he saw Ted touch my hard teen rod as he eased it under his shirt so we were connected as before. I slid my hands under Ted's shirt to grab him close and then nodded my 'Goodbye,' as Ted waved his and we roared off. I did turn to look at Mark watching us as we rode away, the look on his face told me his envy and I looked forward to seeing him at school, if only to crow about my relationship with Ted. At the vicarage Ted sent me in to get the keys for the hall, the vicar did come out to tell Ted about how to open the hall up. "Its no good going in through the front door," he explained, "all the basic light switches operate from the side entrance, the main control box is placed there so people at the front of the hall can't turn things off unexpectedly." Ted nodded and once adjusted again we drove off down the road to the hall which was built in then next road, although there was a pathway from the vicarage to the hall alongside the church. The place was in complete darkness, there was no light by the side entrance and the doorway was gloomy. "I could fit up one of those thirty second timers here," he said as we finally found the right keys, there were two to unlock the door, "it would make it easy to open and close up in the dark and if we hid the switch you wouldn't get kids playing with it." I looked at him seeing him as the electrician man rather than Ted, it gave me a funny feeling. Inside Ted locked the door and located the light switch, "Right," he said and tugged at my coat. I did not struggle and soon we were both naked. I found myself staring at him in the dim lights; his body showed the shading of his muscles, the darker places looking mysterious and yet inviting. We were both hard as rocks and he led me around by my cock as we gave the hall the once over just using the basic dim wall lights. Somehow it did not feel odd to be treated like that, his touch was what I wanted and I was getting it in spades. I noticed his cock was also dripping wetly as mine was. He led me to the stage and we climbed the side stairs, there in the middle of the stage with the curtains drawn open he lay down. "Come on," he said, I needed no urging. His kiss was so sweet and strong that I recall I understood why heroines swooned when kissed, he literally took my breath away and we locked lips and tongues in a hot frenching session that awoke in me all sorts of what I now know to be carnal desire but at the time I just wanted to touch him, to feel him, to kiss him and caress him just as he did to me. He broke of the kiss and stood up, feeling disappointed I lay looking up at him. "Lets get comfortable," he smiled, "the floorboards are a bit hard." He found a piece of soft carpet rolled up at they back of the stage, it was straw coloured and I remembered it was used as the floor of the stable at the Christmas Nativity show that took place every year. I had once starred as a shepherd and a Wise King and I told him what it was used for. "Well its not what wer'e going to use it for," he giggled. Now he arranged us lying on our side but reversed, as his lips closed about my cockhead and his own flopped against me face I caught on that we could suck each other at the same time. It was the most amazing sensation, the feel of his hot cock in my mouth, leaking his sweet nectar as at the same time my own cock was being licked and rubbed and sucked. It appeared to be no time at all before I reached my peak and began pumping my teen seed into his mouth and gasping as I exploded around his own cockhead. Moments later his own cockhead expanded in the way I was becoming to know and I was soon gulping down his spermy mixture. "Fuck I needed that," he groaned as he sagged onto his back, "I've been dreaming about doing that all day." "Me to," I sighed as I lay back and stared at the ceiling. "No time to rest," he said, "we actually have a job to do." He stood up and pulled me up after him. We had a spermy lips to lips gentle kiss and then he stepped away. "Come on lets explore the main switchboard," he said and I followed. To my surprise he did not bother to dress, he just grabbed his boots and put them on, "Just your shoes," he said. I did as I was told. So naked together we explored the dank space under the stage which housed the main electrics. He handed me a notebook and pen and taking up his tape measure he set to. I wrote down the strange things he said, he had to tell me how to spell some of the stuff but measurements I was okay with. Under the stage he was following a black worn looking cable when he came to a large piece of hardboard. I recognised the backdrop for the Santa Grotto. He pulled it away from the wall and exposed a small door through which the cable was routed. Inside we found a small cupboard in which were stored various dusty items, some of which I recalled being used to adorn the stage at Christmas. He stood in the cupboard and gazed around. "This could be just what we need," he grinned. "What do you mean?" I asked puzzled. "Our little love nest," he chuckled, "see we could get a box on one of these shelves with a lock on it and inside we could have a mat and some pillows and some sheets to keep us warm. Yeah we could get some candles and have some fun. Make it special just for us, this place don't get used much, probably just at Christmas and if I mark the box 'Danger: Electrical Spares,' no one would touch it especially if they had no key." I gazed at him, I did not know why we needed a special place but if it meant that I was with him then I was all for it. He looked at me. "Go grab the mat from the stage," he said and I saw the flaming look in his eyes. I ran to get the mat, by the time I returned he had actually located a candle, one of the fat ones that sometimes sat on the altar. It was half burnt and had lumps of melted wax down one side. "Looks like this was used in case the power went down," Ted said, "these fat candles don't fall over easily like household stuff, sensible," he muttered. Ted lit the candle and I laid the mat down, Ted then turned out the light and now I saw something of what he meant. The soft light gave both our naked bodies a glowing sheen. Down we went as before, this time I knew what to do and we hungrily sucked on each other, in that small space it all seemed so nice, so loving, so emotional. These days I can use the word romantic but then it was just nice. I was enjoying the feeling of his cock pulsing in my mouth and swallowing the sweet dew when Ted pulled us apart. "Something new," he chuckled. I was arranged on my hands and knees with Ted behind me. He kissed down my back and licked me all over before he did the same to my backside. I was amazed how much sensation there was in my rear, the thrills he evoked ran up and down my spine and then he did something that jolted me onto another plane. END OF PART FOUR To be continued..... 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