Date: Wed, 5 Feb 2014 19:10:09 -0800 (PST) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Tour Delight II Mostly sex here, which is what one would expect from 2 people who had finally succumbed to the electricity that had built up between them. I'm sure many of my readers have spent a day fucking like minks with a new love. Or even an old love. Regardless N-joi and thank you to all of you have written with encouragement to continue the story. I would have in any case but thank you for your support. Some 2 hours later Stuart and I were waiting for a train to go up country and had been wandering aimlessly in the cavernous building of the station. We somehow ended up in a little alcove that was not only off the beaten path but was hidden from view except for the tracks. Stuart moved right up against me and put his arms across my shoulders. I could hear and feel the rumble of a train coming. "God Coby I want to be with you so bad that it hurts," Stuart said his voice thick with the wanting. Our faces were only inches apart, eyes boring into each other. I wanted it as much as Stuart did but couldn't make that move, wouldn't make that move. It all had to be on him. Like his aunt, the boy took charge. Stuart put his mouth against mine and kissed me. It wasn't a peck or a chaste kiss, or the type of kiss that leads up to one of those long, mouth mashing, tongue battling, can hardly breathe kisses. No, it went from zero to 100 without preamble. He crammed his mouth against mine, pushed his tongue into my mouth and began moaning immediately and moving his head and his mouth. The boy was no novice to kissing that was for sure and half way through it a train went screaming past some 15 feet from where we stood. Stuart clung to me; ground his waist against mine, the presence of his hard cock very evident. He pulled his mouth from mine and kissed my cheek, my nose then back to my mouth with even more vengeance than he had the first time. His hands were all over my back and my butt. Mine were doing similar things while our faces were making every attempt to merge into one. He reached down and took hold of my hard cock and squeezed it. "I don't want to see any more museums or ruins or anything. What I want, right now, is to go back to our suite and have you fuck my eyeballs out. That what I want." His voice was deepened from lust, his beautiful blue grey eyes half closed. I kissed him back although not with the ferociousness that he had kissed me not a minute before. I didn't say anything, but gently moved him back away from me, took his hand and at a trot led him back the way we came. We took a cab back to the chateau because our limo wasn't expecting us to be back for another 8 hours or so and as such we had to keep our hands off of each other. Our walk through the lobby wasn't quite a quick walk but it was one of destination, determination, and purpose. I thumb printed the pad next to our door and in we went. The door was barely closed before I had Stuart pressed up against the wall in the entry hall. I wasn't rough but it wasn't a gentle move either and I caught the boy totally by surprise. I used my body to hold him still as we engaged in the same kind of kiss that he'd give me at the station. Stuart opened his mouth to receive me and threw his arms around my neck to keep me in place, not that I had any intentions of going anywhere. I maneuvered a hand between us and quickly unbuttoned his shirt then backed away and tugged it off of his narrow shoulders and half way down his back and left it there with his arms trapped behind him. I pressed my mouth against his again while a free hand roamed back and forth across his chest and taut belly. I took a moment to tweak his nipples, one at a time and with enough pressure to cause him to moan. I moved off Stuart's face and went for his neck where I kissed, nuzzled and nipped and at the same time my hand went for his belt which I managed to get undone. To his credit Stuart didn't make any attempt to free his arms but allowed himself to be dominated. Domination wasn't my thing as a general turn on but in circumstances like this a little light domination was highly arousing. Unbuttoned and unzipped I ran my hand around inside the waistband of his slacks, pushing downward and eventually the garment fell to Stuart's ankles. I moved my body flush to his, put both hands behind him and cupped his deliciously tiny boys-ish butt and gently kneaded the globes for a moment before slipping my hands down inside to actually touch his flesh. "Oh God Coby," Stuart moaned in my ear. I pulled one hand out and moved it around the front and rubbed at the base of his cock and started to travel its length. I was shocked. I stopped, my hand in place, and leaned my upper body away from Stuart to look him in the eyes; sort of. They were pretty much closed. The expression on my face was one of questioning. "Yeah, I know, it's kind of big. I hope that's okay Coby." He wasn't joking when he said, he was dead serious. I dropped to my knees, stared at the long thick tube that was straining against the thin fabric of his briefs. The kid was bigger than me and I hadn't actually seen it yet. I gripped the tube and stroked it causing its owner to moan softly. I got to the end and put my mouth over and breathed hot air through the fabric onto the sensitive flesh. That done I hooked my fingers in the waistband and pulled out then down and released the biggest cock I've ever seen on boy or man, and some horses. That set balls that hung below it in their smooth sac were large also but the cock made them appear smaller. The head and top inch which included his retracted foreskin were cherry red. The head was obviously swollen and as I lifted the massive cock I could see that the ridge was so pronounced it created a valley on the underside. It had to be 9 inches long and was probably closer to 10 inches. I pulled his cock down and placed my mouth over the head for the first time. Trying to suck on a cock that big is work. Perhaps someone with more experience would have found it easier but it was all I could do to work the head and an inch or so of the shaft. Regardless of how good or bad it was Stuart moaned as he wiggled out of his shirt then put his hands on my head and ruffled his fingers in my hair. I cupped and fondled his smooth balls, reveling in the soft supple skin. My mouth got sore so I stood and Stuart immediately wrapped his arms around me and traded places, putting me against the wall and kissing me with the ferocity of a porn star. His cock was pressing against my body by virtue of the hot teen grinding against me. He stopped kissing me and did what I had done which was to quickly unbutton my shirt then my pants. His were still around his ankles but it didn't seem to hamper his movement. Once my clothing was undone he tugged my slacks and briefs down together while he dropped to his knees in front of me. "Oh my Coby," Stuart said, "You've got a beautiful cock. And your balls are so soft," he murmured then put his mouth against the sac and explored my balls with his tongue and lips all the while rubbing my cock along his smooth face and murmuring to himself. I just leaned against the wall and looked down at him. Stuart clearly loved what he was doing and it caused me to reflect on what this arrangement was going to be like. A beautiful boy who was hot for me, a job whose duties allowed me to engage that boy sexually as I saw fit, and the comfort in life that only tons of money could provide. What else could a person want or need. Stuart took my cock into his sweet mouth and proceeded to take about half of it down his throat. The feelings were incredible as was my surprise. It would be interesting to learn just how much experience the boy had. Stuart bobbed his head to and fro all the while tugging gently on my balls and moaning softly. He didn't stay at it too long. He stood and kissed me again with a ferocity that was almost stunning. "Let's get these clothes off Coby," he said, his voice laden with lust. We quickly stripped, leaving our clothes right there, I took over and pushed him against the wall and planted my entire torso against his, the warmth from him flowing into my body. Again we kissed as if we were long lost lovers and that it wouldn't be the last kiss we would ever have. Hands were everywhere on both of us but mostly on each other's butts. Stuart had an ass to die for and according to him I did as well. I envisioned spending plenty of time on a variety of activities in that recreational area. Stuart finally pushed me away gently then took my hand and quickly went into the living area of the suite and into the bedroom that Celia had recently vacated. "I had all of our stuff moved in here as soon as she and Jamison left." I shot him a raised eyebrow. "Its okay, the boy who moved it for me is a queer boy that is hot for my cock. In fact, it might be fun to have him stay a night with us Coby," Stuart suggested. "He thinks you're hot too and he thinks you and I are lovers, which we are now, so he feels like he's part of a little conspiracy. Besides, I told him if he breathed a word of it he would be out of job within minutes of my finding out." "Could you or would you do that Stuart," I queried, curious as to the amount of power the boy wielded. He shook his head. "I'm not sure I could although with Celia being my aunt and all its quite possible. Would I do it? Probably not in this case, no." I was relieved at the answer. In the suite Stuart ripped the covers down and pulled me onto the bed where we became the multi-limbed monster. Our arms and legs became intertwined in all manner of configurations as we kissed fondled and explored each other's naked body. He was so slender and so smooth while I was muscled and taut and slightly hairy, at least in the chest. I did my best to keep my pubic area trimmed up without it looking ridiculous. My balls and hole were kept hair free. After a good 5 minutes of no talk but lots of exploration Stuart broke the silence. "I really need you to fuck me Coby," Stuart finally said, looking at me through eyes that were barely Slits. "I need this thing shoved up my ass and fucking me like rabbit." He stroked my cock for emphasis. I nodded my head. Stuart rolled off of the bed and I watched his tender little butt move as he went into his dressing room and came back with a hand towel and bottle, which I rightly identified as lube. He popped the top on the bottle, got it on his fingers then tossed the bottle to me while he hiked a foot onto the bed and worked at getting his hole smeared up good. Stuart got back onto the bed while I lubed my cock up and when I was done pulled his legs back, offering me the first glimpse at his puckered core. As suspected there wasn't a hair in sight. I got into place and held my swollen cock head to the inviting little muscle. I pushed against it while wiggling my flesh back and forth to worm my way past its resistance. I pulled back a little then went back at it and eventually the muscle gave way and I slipped inside the boy. "Oh fuck," he winced and I stopped all movement. "It's been a while Coby, besides you are a big boy," he said with a slight grin. Stuart did some deep breathing while his body adjusted to me. Meanwhile I reached between his legs and took hold of his cock and stroked on then leaned forward and took the head into my mouth and suckled him. It was a little cramped and I damned near pulled my cock out of him doing it but it worked. Although my experience was limited, as I've said, I looked forward to engaging in some interesting acrobatics with the kid. "Go ahead Coby put it all the way in me," Stuart croaked. I put my hands behind his legs to hold them back and slowly slid inch after inch of my thick cock inside the boys' hole. The tightness was amazing, as was the warm velvety feel of his canal. I was still amazed at how the mechanics worked, how something as big as my cock could go through such a tiny little hole. Sure I understood it but I was still amazed by it; and thrilled by it. I kept moving until my pubic hair was touching his butt and my balls rested against him. Stuarts' eyes had closed as entered him but when I stopped he opened them again, sort of. "God you feel good inside me Coby. Love me now, please Coby." It had been awhile since I'd done this but not so long that I totally forgot. I proceeded to fuck the boy in long slow strokes, in no hurry at all. Stuart moaned softly as I fucked him and uttered words under his breath that sounded like "yes" or some variation of it, or "good" or "yeah'. Clearly I was giving a decent accounting of myself. I detected Stuart's breathing change and picked up speed. I moved my ass from side to side, changing the direction that my cock entered him and thus creating different pressures and feelings for him. I pushed into him and held it there and ground my ass before going back to fucking him. Stuart's balls rested in a puddle of orbs and skin on top of his pelvis and his big long cock bobbed on his belly with each thrust, its red colored head seeping precum like a faucet. His moans started coming faster and louder. I decided to take him home. I dropped my hands underneath his legs and rested them on the bed about level with his waist which opened him up more, raised his hole higher and gave me better leverage. I began slamming into him; pulling out about half way then slamming my cock back inside of his 14 year old body. Each thrust caused the boy to grunt and moved him slightly up along the satin sheets. "Oh Christ Coby, you're going to make me cum soon. Fuck me hard Coby, fuck me good and hard," he groaned. I continued to slam into him, the sound of our bodies coming together a loud slapping noise in the otherwise quiet bedroom. "Can you pull out before you cum Coby and shoot your sperm on me," he asked, his eyes almost closed and his voice an octave deeper it seemed like. Stuart hadn't touched his boner at all and then he did, taking hold of it about the middle and gently stroking it as I hammered his tight little hole. I felt my body start to change and told Stuart but continue to fuck him hard. "Oh fuck oh shit oh god Coby I'm cumming I'm cumming," he squealed out all of a sudden. Streams of sperm shot up onto the boys' face, in his hair, on his neck. It wasn't too much of a surprise since his cock head was already right there. His orgasm caused his asshole to contract and about the 3rd time it happened I felt my own orgasm start. I quickly pulled out of Stuart and started jacking off. The boy was watching intently as his own sperming subsided. A second later we were both rewarded with an Olympian squirting. I probably hadn't cum in a week, maybe a little longer so there was some buildup of pressure. I slowed my stroke, tugged on my balls and watched the first jet of cum enter the world like freshly opened bottle of champagne. Sperm went everywhere splattering the teens' torso with drops of varying sizes. I have discovered that there is no accounting for how sperm comes out of the body, it just does and in a variety of entertaining ways. My second pulse of nut honey flew out in a single long stream and went straight and true, landing just below Stuart's left eye and draping down over his upper lip. Since his mouth was open the rest fell across his upper teeth and into his mouth. "Put your cock back in me Coby, fuck the rest of your sperm in me," he said in a rush. The 3rd jet of cum splattered his balls and his asshole and the rest of it went inside his body, forced up his canal by hard and powerful thrusts. I had 4 more good pulses and I fucked him hard but of course post orgasm isn't the best time to give the best performance although I tried. I continued to move in and out of him but slowed down and eventually stopped. Stuart was panting and I have to say that my breathing was accelerated as well. I gently let his legs down but stayed in place above him just looking at his face as if to memorize every single facet of it. I noticed more than before the slight smattering of light colored freckles that crossed just below the bridge of his nose. The thick eyebrows and how one of them peaked in the center differently that the other. Below his left eye on the cheek there was a very slight skin discoloration, similar to a freckle but not. There was more, and I would discover more as I spend countless hours examining every millimeter of his adolescent body. Stuart slowly opened his eyes to see me all but staring at him. A slow lazy smile formed on his perfect lips, a smile as if waking up to see me was the best possible thing that could ever happen to him. And to his credit he didn't ask "what" as most people would do. He simply accepted my stare for what it was, the admiration and heartfelt gratitude for what he had shared with me, and me with him. He put his arms up and I lowered my upper body enough for him to drape them around my neck. He rose up enough so that we could kiss then fell back onto the bed. I licked my lips, cleaning off the cum that I'd picked up in the kiss. "That was amazing Coby, thank you so much. I've been wanting that since I first laid eyes on you at breakfast the other morning. I am very glad that we got the sausage issue resolved." "Me too Stuart; and thank you for sharing your body with me." I leaned down and kissed him again, a gently peck on the lips. Stuart then wiped the cum off his mouth and simply smeared it on his body. I scanned around, found the hand towel that he'd brought out with the lube and snagged then wiped Stuart's face and body down "We made quite a mess," he said as his eyes scanned his torso. Indeed there quite a bit of sperm them. "Gosh it was like a shook up soda can when you went off Coby. I've never seen anything like that before. Do you always make that much liquid and do you always shoot like that?" "Not typically in either case but I haven't cum for at least a week so it was backed up a little." "Well I promise you that isn't going to happen again if I have anything to say about it; the backed up for a week I mean." He was quiet a moment then said, "Do you realize that we're both still hard as rocks?" I did notice and I said so. "Do you think you could get me up on your lap with taking your dick out of me?" I nodded my head and had him hold on while I lifted I lifted him up then rested back on my haunches with the boy impaled on my lap. "God that feels good," he groaned as the weight of his body caused my cock to sink deeper into his young body. Stuart wiggled his little butt a little and giggled. "I could stay here for hours," he said then kissed me. We kissed for a good half minute our lips parting and letting our tongues work then coming back together. We were both mouth open, lips moving, soft moaning kissing with a certain degree of passion but not the degree of pre fuck kissing we'd had before. Stuart's hands stayed mostly on my head, something I discovered he liked, while mine roamed hither and yon on his back and down onto his butt. I let my fingers explore where our bodies were connected and investigated the different textures, the warmth, and the hardness I found there right alongside the soft flesh. Stuart stopped kissing me and rested his head on my shoulder looking away from me. He sighed heavily. "This is just what I've been looking for, have been wanting yet missing," he murmured and gave me a little hug. My arms remained on his back and I hugged him back, reveling in the warmth and firmness of his body against mine. Different than a woman's body, obviously, it seemed that it was what I'd been wanting and missing too. Stuart finally sat upright. "Now, to do something about these boners," he said and started to move his butt. "Might be better of you were sitting flat," he suggested and a moment later I was. "Much better," he murmured as he started to move, "Definitely much better." I put my arms back and rested on my hands while the boy went to work. He had to hold his balls up out of the way otherwise he mashed them when he came back down. All the while Stuart moved his butt like a hula dancer in a slow sensuous motion, moving my hard cock in every direction imaginable except straight back. His eyes were closed much of the time, his face registering the changes in and intensity of the feelings that shot through his teenaged body. I watched his cock bob as he fucked me, the thing almost bouncing along with his movement. I was amazed at the size of his endowment, particularly on a 14 year old boy. I wondered what it looked like at say, 10 or 11 years old, on his smooth hairless body. I wondered what it would feel like stuffed up my ass just as mine was stuffed up his at the moment. I had never been fucked. I'd had fingers inserted and even love beads from a whore overseas, but never had a cock been inside me and here I was wondering about Stuart's cock driving in and out of my body. "What are you thinking about Coby," I told him exactly what I was thinking including the curiosity about having him inside me. He stopped moving and looked into my eyes. "You mean you've never been fucked, never really thought about it but now you are, with me?" I nodded my head. "Oh my God Coby that's so sweet. It's more than sweet." Stuart coaxed me back into an upright position, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed me hard and heavy. I held the boy tightly, wondering about the new feelings that were flooding my body. Stuart resumed movement but continued to hold me, his head on my shoulder again. I loved how that felt, the closeness, the connection of our bodies and like Stuart had said; I could stay like that forever. He finally separated from me and gently encouraged me to lie back on the bed, then proceeded to fuck me good. At times he put his hands on my chest for stabilization as he ground his ass against me and pumped up and down on me. It also allowed him to lean forward so we could kiss while his asshole worked my raging hard cock even stiffer. His bouncing boner was a huge temptation so I rose up, propped on an elbow and arched forward. I captured the red tipped precum slathered head with my mouth and began sucking him off. Stuart went back to grinding to and fro which in effect caused him to fuck my mouth. I had no complaint with that. "I think I could cum soon Coby," Stuart finally moaned so I let go of his cock with my mouth and had my hand take over. I tensed and relaxed my groin muscles, that little technique that all boys know about to help bring on a cum. I wanted to cum at the same time that Stuart did because that was special to me. I put a hand on the boys' narrow chest and fiddled with a nipple while the other hand continued to jack him off. Stuart's eyes alternated between being open and closed, his head forward or tossed back and he kept up a litany of moaning. "So good," "Oh yeah," "Mmm" and the like. I felt the tension building in my balls and my belly and knew that my own orgasm wasn't far off and was about to tell Stuart that I was close when a low guttural groan emanated from his throat. Of course his asshole constricted against my cock and as a wad of cum hit my cheek my body went over the edge and I began filling his bowels with ropes of thick cum. Stuart kept right on fucking me like there was no tomorrow and his cock kept shooting rockets of cum at me. I dodged them for the most part but still caught one on the chin. Each time Stuart squirted his asshole gripped my cock which only helped enhance my cumming. Like all spermings it was over sooner than we would have liked. Stuart kept on moving a little bit as if to try and keep it alive a little longer but he eventually stopped. He stayed where he was, seated on my lap, panting. I could feel his heart beat through his asshole and thus on my cock while I too lay there panting. Stuart finally let out huge sigh, opened his eyes and smiled then slowly lay down on top of me, careful not to dislodge my cock from his ass. Stuart snuggled face first into my neck and kissed me softly as he lay there, the boys' arms around my neck. My arms were wrapped around him, working their way up, down, back, and forth from the back of his thighs to the crown of his head. Stuart's leg were spread wide so his butt was opened up and as my hands moved on his body, I pulled the cheeks even wider so my fingers could explore my cock and his hole a little more. I used pressure when I rubbed him, encouraging his body to press tighter into mine. It was like I couldn't have enough of his skin in contact with mine. I thought about that for a moment and wondered what exactly was happening to me but I really already knew. I was falling for Stuart. In the short few days that I'd known him I was falling for him but I didn't think it was the falling in love type, not really. It probably felt the same but what was happening was that I hadn't experienced that kind of emotional closeness to anyone, even my parents and sister. I'd never really had a relationship because I was so goal oriented in school, then the military then school and then work. The sex that I'd had was just that, a physical release by something other than my own hand. This was much different. I knew that this boy in my arms that was connected momentarily to my body had some genuine feelings for me. This wasn't just sex to him any more than it had been for me. This was something different. Viva la difference. "I think your cock is finally softening a little Coby," he whispered then licked inside my ear causing me to shiver. "When you come out of me your sperm is gonna flood out. Can you carry me to the bathroom still inside me?" I said that I could and with the boy still lying on top of me I spun our bodies around so that my feet were over the edge of the bed. I had to wiggle and worm my way over until I could actually sit up with him in my arms. I kissed him hard then put my hands under his narrow little butt and stood up. Stuart's arms were tight around my neck and his legs were locked around my waist. He seemed light as a feather to me. "God you're so big and strong Coby," he whispered in my ear. "You're like all those actions guys in the movies that I always wished I could find and be with. You're like my hero my avenging angel, my protector and now my lover." His head was resting on my shoulder so his words were whispered into my air, his hot breath making my body tingle. In the bathroom we went right to the shower and Stuart got the water going while I still held him. Once the water was going I lifted Stuart up off of my cock and as soon as I came out so did the cum that I had injected into him, although it wasn't quite the predicted flood. I set him on the shower floor and we both set about getting washed off. It was interesting showering with Stuart, despite the fact that I'd showered with men a fair amount of my adult life. I loved watching him primp himself. Too, watching that big cock sway around as he moved was interesting as well. "Will you wash my back Coby," he asked and of course I did. That was plenty of fun too since I did everything from his neck to his knees then Stuart did the same for me. We finished without fanfare or hard cocks. As we dried off Stuart said that since we missed the train, and thusly the tour activities for the day, perhaps we should just spend the day in the suite, naked and having sex. "We've got almost a month Coby," he reasoned, "one day isn't going to stunt my education much, do you think?" "I don't think one day will hurt you too much Stuart," I responded. I kissed him lightly on the mouth. "So if you want to stay inside baby boy then that's what we'll do." He gave me a weird look then said, "You called me baby boy." I nodded my head. Stuart sidled up to me and loosely wrapped his arms around me, kissed me on the tip of my nose, something I would discover he liked to do, then said, "I like being your baby boy," he said then kissed my mouth and backed away. "I'm starving; let's go see what's in the kitchen." He headed out of the bathroom and I followed. Ogling his bare naked butt was much more fun than ogling it with clothes on. I loved how his butt cheeks dimpled on the sides when the muscle tensed and returned to normal when it relaxed. I loved how his little butt swayed as he walked and every once in a while gave me a quick shot of his balls through the narrow crevice between his thighs. "Are you staring at my ass Coby," Stuart said over his shoulder as we walked. "How could I not Stuart. It's such a perfect ass." He stopped and turned and slid his body up against mine, our faces inches apart. "Did you like fucking my tight ass Coby," he asked in a soft sensuous voice. I reached behind him and cupped the globes in question. "I did; and I'm looking very much forward to fucking it again, then again after that." The boy didn't skip a beat "Before dinner?" "Definitely." We separated and Stuart took my hand and led me the rest of the way to our destination where he went straight to the fridge. "Hmmm," he muttered. "We have a lovely fruit compote, fresh fruit, cheeses with some cold cut meats, some juices. Does any of that sound appealing Coby?" It all sounded fine and I told him that. We chatted about nothing of consequence while Stuart dished up some of the compote and then the phone rang. I wondered who or what it could be. "Probably my goddamned aunt checking up on us," Stuart said, without a hint of malice in his still slightly high pitched voice. I imagined that Celia would have called on my cell phone as I went into the living room and picked up the faux antique receiver. I imagined wrong and learned a lesson in the process. "I figured I'd find you there," Celia cackled into the phone. "I knew that little vixen would tumble you the second I was out of sight." I shook my head in disbelief. "Is he okay Coby? Are you both okay?" I heard the sincerity in her voice but not worry and I knew that she wasn't fishing for information by asking. "Everything is fine Celia." "Good," she said then paused. "He's going to test you, you know. Oh, I don't mean physically or anything like that but he'll test your authority somehow. Stuart seems to need to know that people care enough about him to set boundaries and follow through with consequences. Otherwise his dominating personality will take over." "How do you propose I deal with that, if and when it happens?" "Oh, it will happen, mark my words on that, it will happen. Personally, I'd take his pants down and paddle his cute little butt until he cried, that's what I'd do. That boy needs a strong hand; a gentle one most of the time, but strong none the less. You need to know however that should you decide on corporal punishment, of which I am a strong believer in generally speaking, the end result may not be what you predicted." She paused so I bit. "You may well find that my young nephew becomes aroused by the situation. Understand that I'm not saying that he has a fetish in that direction although I'm sure that you would find that out one way or the other soon enough. But my understanding is that on the one occasion he received a paddle at school he became highly aroused by it." "How do you get information like that Celia," I asked. Again she cackled into the phone. "Oodles of money buys a lot of eyes." "Is that something that I can expect from you Celia; a lot of eyes watching me?" She hesitated, hearing the tone that my voice had taken on. "No Coby, not at all. I know full well that you will do your job without any need to be checked up on. I know that if I ask you a question I'll get an honest answer and if the question is too personal you'll let me know that it's none of my business. It's one of the reasons I hired you. I know that I can trust you implicitly and that is of paramount importance to me, especially right now. However, prying into your private life, even though it involves my nephew, is not why I called. "Symonds, my security chief, and one of his thugs thrashed one of my young security people yesterday. Apparently the lad, and I say lad because he's barely 20 years old, fell asleep during night duty. Now, I understand the necessity of being able to trust your team and I understand discipline and the need to implement it quickly and efficiently. I do not, however, believe that beating the shit out of an employee is the way to do achieve that goal, pardon my French." I asked how bad the beating was, had it been done in front of others and what, if any, the responses had been by anyone who witnessed it. "Yes, it was done in front the entire security force of 16. The boy has a broken arm, fractured jaw, cracked ribs and various contusions. He's in the hospital but is expected to be released today. Symonds fired him after the beating but I am not at all happy about any of it. It has been indicated to me that most of the security team did not approve of the beating and in fact a few are considering quitting despite the pay and benefits. I don't think that there is a one of them that actually likes Symonds. I hate to disrupt the tour but would you be willing to put it off and get this mess straightened up please?" That Celia didn't order me to come home impressed me greatly. That she didn't press into my personal life also impressed me, although I didn't expect that she would. It appeared that my employer and I understood each other very well. I told her that we would put the tour off and come home. She said the jet would land in a couple of hours. I hung up and told Stuart about the change of plans. "Okay, that's cool I guess," he said. "I should get someone up to get us packed and let the front desk know that we're leaving." Stuart picked up the phone and dialed. "We will be leaving within the next 2 hours. Is Llya working today? Good, please have him come up to get us packed. I'll also be taking him to the airport and will send him back in the limo. Please have the car ready by 1." I noticed that Stuart didn't ask, he directed and I didn't detect that it wasn't about use of power as much as it was simply his nature, probably nurtured by money. He was expected to take charge and he did and I saw immediately what Celia had told me about. The boy would challenge me at some point and I would be required to show him that in most matters, I was the Alpha male. "So, little Llya is coming up. Do you want to double team the boy? He's a real cutie Coby and like I said, he's hot for both of us." I wasn't quite sure about having sex with another child, especially one that wasn't part of my immediate constellation. "Do you think we should put some britches on Stuart," I asked just a little sarcastically. His response was that I could if I wanted but he was just going to greet the boy stark naked. "That way we won't waste time dancing around then finally getting somewhere. He'll know right off the bat what's going on." I couldn't find fault with that however I was a little more conservative so went into the bedroom and pulled on my briefs. I wondered if this sort of thing was going to be a common occurrence with Stuart and if so how to deal with it. I wondered about what it might be like to be with 2 boys at the same time. I wondered what it might be like to just watch Stuart with another boy and not participate. I doubted my resolve to stay completely out of such a situation if an open invitation to participate was offered. I went back into the living area then to the dining room where Stuart was setting out 2 plates and the food. We sat and ate and I asked him about being with multiple boys, if that was going to be something he wanted to do on a regular basis. He got up and came over and wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the mouth. "No my sweet man it isn't. And if you are uncomfortable with it I won't do it." He went back to his chair. "I will say though that being with multiple partners is a lot of fun and if you try it, you'll know what I mean." "Mr. Stuart, I am here," a voice called out from the front hall. I hadn't heard the door open. The voice was of a teenager of that I was positive. "In here Llya," Stuart responded. He pronounced the name eelya. A moment later a very cute boy no older than 15 came into sight. His thick medium length blonde hair was bleached, his eyebrows and the roots of his hair being a give-away. He was a stocky built boy but not fat. The aforementioned eyebrows were thick and black, the eyes they framed large and equally dark. He was a damned cute boy, no doubt about it. As he approached the table both Stuart and I stood up to greet him. The boy's big eyes got much bigger when he saw Stuart's cock. He did a double take at my briefs as well. "I hope this is okay Llya," Stuart said coyly, "It's just more comfortable when packing." "I understand Mr. Stuart," he said, the accent of his other tongue quite thick. "Perhaps you would prefer to be more comfortable as well Llya," Stuart said. "Yes, I think I would be," the cute teen said and began unbuttoning his work jacket.