Date: Sun, 2 Mar 2014 08:30:12 -0800 (PST) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Tour Delight IV As we moved through July the security team was becoming very proficient at self-defense as well as marksmanship with both pistol and rifle. Every week I had the men vote amongst themselves on who would be my second for the following week. They even voted Stuart my second about the 6th week and it wasn't gratuitous it was because he earned it. The boy worked out with us from day one and while his body size, age and strength couldn't allow him to accomplish all that the adults did his enthusiasm and effort won him a great deal of respect from every man on the team. He also turned out to be a crack shot, second only to me. We worked out twice a day so that those on shift would get their shot at it. We ran, stretched, practiced Krav Maga and hit the weight room. We held a meeting every Friday afternoon at 5 for the men to talk about what was on their minds, good bad or indifferent. Stuart ran the meetings and was treated like an equal. The men all seemed to like the boy quite a lot. One of the things that came out of the meeting was the need for more staff and better equipment. Stuart was tasked with presenting the requests to Celia during our own weekly meetings with her. She approved whatever Stuart asked for without asking my opinion. She knew well that Stuart and I would have talked about it. "What do you think about building an entirely new facility for the security staff Stuart? The one that they're in is a little on the seedy side." This was actually Celia's suggestion. "I think it would inspire a great deal of loyalty Aunt Celia and it would certainly provide more impetus to work out I would think, All of which would go a long way to create a solid and reliable security force which you have stated clearly is you want." "What amenities would such a facility have, more appropriately what would you like to see?" Stuart paused as if in thought, which was nothing more than an act. "Full basketball court, swimming pool with Jacuzzi and sauna, exercise room with machines and free weights, large mats for martial arts work. I think that having all of their living areas as part of the same building is important. I think that creating 2 man bedrooms with toilet and sink with a large communal shower area would be great. Stuart looked to me then went on. "Both Coby and I would like to have an indoor shooting range for pistols as well as an arms room. In keeping with that having our main security office and squad room as part of the same complex would make for a more efficient system. We're thinking of putting in a better security camera system as well and possibly getting trained guard dogs." Celia asked the boy if he had a projected cost. He nodded and told her. "Is there more?" Stuart said there was and mentioned that with me leaving in September for London we should hire someone to be here to continue to train our men. We would pick an overall leader from our men before we leave. Celia didn't bat an eyelash. "How fast can you get me a basic project proposal and estimate?" Stuart shrugged his shoulders then said 2 weeks. Celia told him to do it. "Coby; America; have you decided on what you want to do about that?" I told her that I would need to go back for about 10 days which would include the travel time. We discussed when I would go then she suggested that I hold off while she made some phone calls. Stuart and went to visit Aaron in the hospital the first week we were back. I was taken back slightly at the sight of him, and not because of his injuries which turned out to be more than I'd been led to believe. The boy looked like a boy, a not older than 17 year old boy instead of his stated 20 years old. His black hair was fairly short, his face narrow but not thin, and his eyes large and dark. He was a cutie. Aaron's left arm was also in a partial cast and apparently he'd had a slight fracture of the wrist. Stuart explained the changes that had taken place at the estate and asked the young man if he'd be willing to come back to work for us. He said that he hoped so. He and Stuart seemed to hit it off pretty easily so I told them I was going to hunt down his doctor as well as talk with the billing people. Stuart I thought that Aaron was very cute and we seemed to connect right off the bat, probably because our ages weren't all that different. As soon as Coby left I changed directions and commented on how difficult it must be having both arms in a cast and Aaron agreed with me. He said the bathroom was the hardest. "I'd be more pissed at not being able to jack off," I told him and I swear he got a huge grin. "Yeah, that's a serious problem. It's been 10 days. Every time the nurses bathe me I get a raging hard on." "They don't help you with that," I asked and he shook his head and said he wished they would. He even had a gay nurse and thought that guy would do it for him but he didn't. "Which was too bad cuz he is pretty cute." Aaron realized what he'd just said and tried to back out of it and I told him not to worry about. "Uumm, if you want, I'll help you with that Aaron," I told him. "Seriously?" I nodded my head, said yes, but also warned him that he needed to keep that secret til he died. The boy swore on a stack of bibles that he would. He wasn't really a boy but he looked like one which is why I refer to him that way. I quickly went to the door and locked it then back to Aaron's bed. I slipped my hand under the covers, found his gown and then the cock that was already growing underneath it. I pulled the covered back then raised the gown to find a beautiful cock that was not quite as big as Coby but just as thick. He had nice sized balls too and to my mind the entire area looked like it had been shaved down not all that long before the accident. "You're a nice sized boy Aaron," I said and I swear he beamed at the praise. I began stroking him, sliding his foreskin back and forth over the swelling head. "Christ that feels good Stuart, you have no idea." Well, I did have an idea but kept quiet. I wanted to lean over the bed and suck his cock till his sweet balls drained into my mouth but didn't. I knew in my heart that Coby would know that something happened and when I told him, because I would if he asked, the sex would be limited to the hand job. "I'm going to cum pretty fast Stuart," he panted and sure enough he did. It was probably due to backed up sperm that caused it or maybe Aaron was a shooter by nature, I didn't discuss it with him but the first bit of sperm was mostly just a dribbling out of his slit and down over my fingers. However it seemed like that little bit was blocking the main force as it were because the second offering shot clear up onto the pillow alongside his head and left droplets of cum along his gown. Aaron's hips bucked up and he groaned out loud as the second jet of sperm hit his cheek, some of it falling off but a large glob literally hanging off his face. There were 7, count em, 7 more pulses of cum and half of them landed above his belly button and all of them left little droplets of cum in their wake. More of the stuff was dribbling down over my fingers with each spurt as I continue to stroke him. It was awesome feeling Aaron's cock pulse in my grip with each squirt of his sperm and I so wished that I could have put my mouth over the head and captured all that delicious gooey juice. I continued to milk his cock, getting every last drop out before I let it go, the head resting in a puddle of cum. I went to his bathroom and got a wash cloth and began the process of cleaning him up. As I made the second trip back I heard someone try the door which caused both Aaron and me to look at said door with shock on our faces. "It's Jonathan, may I come in please," the voice said quietly. "It's cool, it's the gay nurse," Aaron said quietly as he pulled the covers back in place. I unlocked the door and the nurse came in, a neutral expression on his chocolate skinned face. "Are you okay Aaron," he asked, noting the wash cloth in my hand. "Yes Jonathan, thank you," Aaron answered. The nurse checked the chart then pulled the covers down to check Aaron's ribs and of course he couldn't miss the cum splattered gown as well as the remnants of sperm left on Aaron's body. "Well, I see you've had some physical therapy, that's good Aaron. In fact it looks like it was very fruitful indeed." Jonathon went about doin that he needed to do. "I'll bring you a clean gown and it looks like a clean pillow case is in order. Should we take this one off right now," he asked and Aaron nodded his head. The nurse got the gown off and as started to leave he looked at me and smiled. "Thank you for helping the patient doctor. Perhaps you could continue with the cleanup," and out the door he went. Aaron and I both laughed as I went about wiping him down. He had an incredible body and I said so. "Swim team since I was nine," he said. I commented that he probably looked hot as hell in a speedo and he grinned then I added, "Of course you look pretty good out it." It took a couple of trips to get all the good cleaned up and about that time Coby came into the room. To his credit he didn't bat an eyelash and neither did Aaron flinch at his boss seeing him fully naked and being wiped down by me. "You'll be able to leave tomorrow Aaron. What plans do you have?" He shrugged his shoulders. "We could put him up at the house Coby," I suggested. "It's not like we're short on space." "I don't want to put your Aunt out Stuart," Aaron said. Coby said he'd call Celia and get her take on it and left the room. "Well someone has to look after you Aaron. You're going to need someone to bathe you and continue with your physical therapy," I said with a totally straight face. Coby was gone for a long time but he came back with some interesting news. "We can have you stay with us in the townhouse until the left hand cast comes off which is supposed to be in 5 days. After that you would be able to manage your basic needs so would be required to move back out to the estate back into the barracks unless you have someplace else to go. Is that satisfactory?" Aaron nodded his head. The doctor was going to release him the next day so Coby and I went on about our business. Coby When I left the hospital room I pretty much figured that Stuart was going to cut to the chase with Aaron and involve the young man sexually so it was no surprise to come back to the room to see Stuart wiping Aaron down. His offering to house Aaron while he recuperated was another matter entirely and I wasn't pleased that he'd brought it up in Aaron's presence. I left the room on the pretext of calling Celia which I had no intention of doing. I returned a few minutes later and laid out the plans to house Aaron at the house in Belgravia until he got the cast removed then we'd take him back to the estate. I chose the house in town instead of the estate due to distance and the fact I just didn't want Celia involved in it any more than necessary. It would also keep me in town for a few days to learn my directions and other such things. On the way home I let the boy know that how he handled the situation didn't please me. The relief of pressure for Aaron issue I was still holding judgment on. "Well I didn't suck him or fuck him and he didn't touch me," Stuart said defensively. I explained that I understood that and since we were on the topic and since he was going to taking care of Aaron's bathing needs, he needed to keep that distance. I explained the issues of power and control, employee employer and how Aaron might not want to engage with Stuart that way, his might feel that his employment situation was on the line so he would do it to keep his job while crossing his own boundaries. "I would never do that Coby." "I know that, but Aaron doesn't and it wouldn't matter how many times you told him that, the notion would always be present in the back of his mind. Trust me Stuart I know what I'm talking about. "Well I'm going to have to be naked to give him a shower and he really does need a shower Coby." I agreed that Aaron needed a shower and also suggested that Stuart could wear a swim suit of even underwear to wash the boy. Stuart opined that would likely make Aaron feel pretty uncomfortable and I agreed but left it up to Stuart, who I knew, would strip naked to wash the young man regardless. The first few days were fine, no problems, after we moved Aaron into a room in the 6 bedroom Belgravia house. Like the rest of bedrooms it was en suite but was on the 3rd floor. Much of the houses' décor was modern as opposed to the heaviness of the antiquity at the estate. Stuart took care of his duties to Aaron and the 3 of us spent the days roaming around the area and enjoying the stores and shops. Stuart and I of course were ensconced in the master suite and of course we fucked ever night. On the 3rd night I woke for some reason and discovered Stuart was gone. His side of the bed was still slightly warm so he couldn't have been gone long. I slipped out of bed and pulled on a pair of briefs, knowing where he was, checking our bathroom anyway. I headed quickly upstairs to Aaron's room and through the closed door could hear the soft muffle of voices but not what was being said although I got the sense that there was disagreement. Hand tight on the door knob I cracked it an inch. "No Stuart, this isn't a good idea," I heard Aaron say in a soft but firm voice. "It'll be fine Aaron, I promise." "No, I don't feel right Stuart. Sure, I would like to be with you but not this way." "Don't worry Aaron, I promise, okay, you'll be fine." I was fucking pissed. First it was the hired help, second I knew he was trying to fuck the young man, but mostly he was forcing Aaron against Aaron's stated will. I opened the door and stepped into the room and slid along the short wall toward the room proper. There was dim light coming from the bathroom and I could see Stuart on the bed straddling Aaron's hips, holding the young man's erect cock upright and backing up to it. Neither of them saw me. "No Stuart, please, don't do this." Aarons voice had taken on a different tone; one verging on fear. I got up next to the bed, reached out and grasped Stuart by the forearm pressing my thumb onto his ulnar nerve. Stuart screamed as much shock as in pain. I numbed his entire arm and it hurt. I tugged, jerking Stuart off of Aaron hoping not to injure Aaron in the process. "Aaron, this is not your fault, please believe me, not your fault," I said as I headed to leave the room with Stuart in tow, trying to pull away and yelling about how bad it hurt. His hard cock whacked me in the hip a couple of times before I got him out the door, closing it behind us. Stuart wiggled, cried, pulled and tried to him me with his other hand all the down the stairs and down the hall to our room. I went into the dressing room, Stuart still in tow and crying, peeled a sash off of my bathrobe and immediately got it tied around one of Stuart's wrists. I quickly whipped him around, snagged his other arm and tugged it behind him and trussed him up then led him to our bed where I pushed him down face first. "No Coby, you can't do this, I won't let you," Stuart all but screamed. I was on the bed next to him in an instant, a hand pressed against his bound wrists. He wiggled like mad so I hooked one of his legs with mine then slammed the palm of my hand down on his bare ass. The crack was incredibly loud in the room. "No Colby," he screamed and I hit him again on the other cheek. I was slow, deliberate, and while not going full power, I wasn't holding much back. By the 6th slap Stuart was crying and his delicious little ass was getting red. I didn't stop. "I told you, when you act like a child you'll be treated like one." Slap "I won't do it again Colby I swear I won't," Stuart squirmed and cried. "I know you won't." Slap "No please Coby, stop, you're hurting meeeee." Stuart was sobbing. I slapped him again. That made 11 or 12. "Oohhh god Coby," he said, his voice seeming to have changed. "Oohhh god Coby harder." I whacked him again and got the same request. I slapped him harder yet. "I'm a bad boy Coby," he sobbed, "you have to punish me Coby." I realized at that moment that I was raging hard. My cock practically hurt it was so hard. I hit Stuart again and again he wiggled and squirmed, all the while sobbing. "Stop Coby, please stop," he cried out, his body heaving from the crying and the exertion. I slapped twice more before he said, "You have to fuck me Coby, right now; I need you to fuck me hard Coby. Put your hard cock in my ass right here right now, no lube Coby right now." Stuart had looked over his shoulder at me, tears running down his face but a determined expression and full of lust on his smooth face. I got up and peeled my briefs off and stroked my cock, amazed and how hard it was. Hands on Stuart's hips, I jerked the boy closer to the edge of the bed and I shoved one of Stuart's legs over. I spit in my hand and rubbed it all over the head of my cock, then did it again. I leaned forward, peeled a cheek open and pushed my swollen cock head against his asshole and forced it inside of him. "Aaaiiiiieeeeeeee," he screamed out as loud as I'd ever heard anyone scream. "Oohhh god." I didn't spare him mercy but pushed my thick cock all the way inside of him and started fucking him right off the bat. "You are a bad boy Stuart," I said as fucked him hard, and brought my hand down on his butt cheek. I wasn't slapping him hard at all but certainly enough to cause some pain. "This is what happens to bad boys Stuart." Slap. "This is what will happen every time you're a bad boy Stuart," I yelled and slapped his other cheek. "Oh fuck yes Coby, oh fuck yes, spank me beat me fuck me Coby I'm a bad boy you need to teach me a lesson, Ohhh fuck Coby spank me and fuck me." Spank and fuck I certainly did. Fuck and spank I also did. Finally I just plain fucked his sorry red ass for at least 5 minutes. "Oh fuck I'm cumming Coby, I'm cumming," Stuart finally groaned and I felt his asshole constrict against my cock and I began blasting him full of pent of angry cum. I felt a solid 6 pulses, followed by throbs that may or may not have contained sperm. Stuart lay there gently moving his hips, probably grinding his own hard cock against the bed covers. I leaned forward and untied his hands and retrieved the sash. I then jerked my cock out of Stuart's ass knowing that it would hurt to some degree. God knows I wanted to stay there buried deep inside of him and then turn him over and hug and kiss him then maybe even make love to him. Instead I took the sash into my dressing room and replaced it. When I returned to the room Stuart was rolling over, tears still coming down his face, his cock still raging hard. "God Coby that was..." he started to say but I interrupted him. "Get up," I commanded loudly. "Whaa..." he started to say "I said get up right fucking now." Stuart got to his feet and looked toward me. "I, I don't understa..." "Stop, I yelled. "What you did is unspeakable young man. What you almost did was despicable. I am so disappointed in you Stuart I can't begin to express it. If you were a grown man I would beat you within an inch of your miserable life. Now go to your room." "But; I thought; I wanted to be with you, especially now," he said. "You don't deserve that kind of treatment, attention, or affection. You don't deserve to feel good when a young man upstairs is mostly likely fearing for his job and maybe his life just because you wanted to get off. No way Stuart, now get your sorry ass out of my sight." "But Coby," he started to say. I moved quickly toward him and a manner that could only be interpreted as threatening. "If you open your mouth one more time I am going to beat you. We will talk about it in the morning. Go!" The expression on his smooth young face was one of utter despair. Head hanging low he left the room, still sobbing. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up, pulled on my underwear and went upstairs where I knocked gently on Aaron's door and went it. I went to the side of his bed and sat down. Tears were visible on the boys' face and he too looked pretty grief stricken. "Coby I couldn't stop him," he said, his voice breaking. "I know Aaron, and I'm here to assure you that none of that is your fault in any way shape or form. All of it is on Stuart and I assure you it will not happen again. Further I want you to know that your job is not in jeopardy because of this nor will there be any repercussions." "What about this," he said indicating his arms. "I still need help Coby." "If you're comfortable with it, Stuart can still wash you and if the issue comes up, no pun intended, relieve you in the same manner that he has before. I don't have a problem with that. I have a problem with the fact that he tried to fuck you and continued even after your protests which I wish to thank you for. Not many young men would have turned down that opportunity. That tells me a lot about you Aaron." I took his bed cover and wiped his cheeks. "If you'd rather not be in that position with Stuart I will bathe you or we can hire a nurse. Regardless, Stuart will be offering you a profound apology tomorrow morning." Aaron nodded his head. "He's a nice boy Coby; I like him a lot and I wouldn't mind being with him but he's my boss and his station is way above mine so I understand that it shouldn't happen." He was quiet a moment then, "Can I tell you something Coby, in confidence?" I assured him that he could always talk to me and it would always be in confidence no matter what. "I've known I was gay since I was little and until Stuart, you know, did what he did at the hospital; I've never been with another person. I was so surprised that he wanted to help me in that way and every time he bathes me I get so hard and I can't help it no matter how hard I try to stop it. When he does me it's the most amazing thing. It's like I've waited for so long for something like that to happen and I don't want it to stop even though I know it has to. I wanted to put my cock in him Coby, I wanted to really bad but it just wasn't right to do it like that. Really it's not right to do it at all." I listened to Aaron with empathy and full understanding. He needed to talk, to share about himself and his feelings and as I listened I came to like the young man for what he stood for and for his sincerity. "I've wondered it would be like to be with him like that. I've wondered too," he said softly, his head turned away from me, "What it would be like to be with you too Coby or you and Stuart together." My head exploded but of course Aaron saw none of that as he turned his head back to me. "I can't even believe I said that Coby. I'm so sorry please forgive me. That was so wrong but I just felt like I needed to get that out. I've never talked to anybody about my feelings and suspicions but I feel so safe and comfortable with you and it's almost like the chance of a lifetime to say stuff." I did not get any sense that the young man was making a play, making a suggestion, or doing anything to further his chances of having his fantasies come true. He was just processing, just being honest, and as I would eventually learn, just being Aaron. I also realized that despite his age, Aaron was still a naïve young boy. "Well I'm flattered that you would think of me in that way Aaron. As I'm sure you are aware there are multiple problems inherent in employee employer sexual encounter, secrecy being about the least of them and blackmail or kidnapping the worst." "Oh my gosh Coby I would never ever tell anyone about what has happened. That just wouldn't be right at all and that other stuff, I can't even imagine thinking about it let alone doing it. No, I was raised better than that Coby, those things are private." Aaron was so ferocious in his statement that I had to stifle a smile but it certainly endeared him to me that much more. And it made me start to consider the possibility of a 3 way with him. Stuart had already mentioned his desire to be with me and an older person, at least older than Llya, a man. Aaron was in fact a man and despite the fact that he was an employee he had a great many attributes that I admired and I felt that, overall, choosing him as a third party could well prove very successful, especially since he'd already been engaged with Stuart to some degree. "I'm sure you wouldn't Aaron, I'm sure you wouldn't. Listen, I'm very thankful that you told me about yourself, I'm not in the least offended at my involvement in your fantasy and in all honesty if I had to pick someone to fill such a position as you suggested then I can't think of a finer young man to fit the bill." The boy beamed at the praise. I shook his hand, sort of, and left the room. I went downstairs and got a beer then went up to the 3rd floor and out onto the rooftop patio to sit and think as I gazed out on the lights of London. My brain ran through the evenings events. I felt that I let myself down by fucking Stuart, by giving him what he wanted sexually. The fact was that I had been incredibly turned on by the spanking. Still I felt vindicated by chewing his ass out and sending him to his room as much as I wanted to hold him and cuddle him and kiss him and love him. But he had a lesson to learn and I felt that, in the long run it all worked out for the best. I heard the slider open and then close and footsteps approaching. "Why are you out of your room Stuart," I said kindly before he even came into sight. "I needed to talk, to apologize," he said in a breaking voice as he stepped into my view and sat in a chair facing me. "I told you we would talk about it in the morning yet here you are, disobeying my order. Again." Stuart was hunched, his clasped hands behind his head, his shoulders shaking as he sobbed. He started to get up and commanded him to sit. "Do you realize what you did Stuart? And the worst part of it; is that young man is down the hall right now blaming himself for what happened, or almost happened. He was scared out of his wits and crying when I went into his room. You can tell me what happened but I seriously don't think you fully realize what you did and were about to do." I was quiet and allowed him to process what I had said. "Stuart," I said and he mumbled a what. "Look at me." He raised his head and made eye contact, his eyes blood shot and wet, his face wet and contorted in grief, for he was grieving. "If I ever hear of you pulling that kind of stunt again, I will beat the shit out of you. It won't be a spanking, it will be a beating." I let that sink in. "Coby," he started and I stopped him. I spoke softly. "Go to your room Stuart. I want you downstairs in the library at 7 a.m. sharp. Do not be late." There was no movement for a half minute then he got up and walked away. I finally finished my beer and put the bottle in the trash can and headed downstairs to my bedroom, stopping by Aaron's room on the way. Stuart was in the library on time and as he sat in an arm chair in front of me he did so slowly, wincing as he lowered himself. "A little sore," I asked. He nodded his head. "For a variety of reasons." "Good," I said. He looked at me, a sad expression on his face. "Tell me exactly why I am so pissed off and then tell me exactly what you have learned from this experience. Stuart paused in thought even though I knew he'd spent most of the night thinking about it. "What I did was rape, or almost rape. That I tried to rape an employee makes it all worse. It was unconscionable. I have no excuse for my behavior and will not offer one." His voice was strong, clear and steady and he was sincere. "I learned that I have to be aware of my actions at all times and I need to learn to control my emotions unless or until there is a reason to let my emotions go. When a person says no, regardless of the situation I need to listen, consider it and act accordingly. I learned that there will be consequences and I learned that my position in the house will not spare me those consequences if and when they come from you or you have any control over them. I understand why I was sent to my room and not allowed to sleep with you. I am profoundly sorry for what I did Coby. I am so, so sorry that I put Aaron in such a tenuous position." Tears started to form at the corner of Stuart's eyes. "What do you intend to do about it?" "I intend to apologize to Aaron the first opportunity I have and tell him that none of it was his fault, it was all mine and understand if he doesn't want me to attend to his needs any longer." Right on time there was a knock at the door and I saw Aaron standing there. I beckoned him to come in, which he did. The young man came in and I told him to sit. It didn't look like he got much sleep the night before either. He looked so vulnerable and young; my heart went out to him. Stuart stood before Aaron. "Aaron, I want to apologize from the bottom of my heart for what I did to you last night. It was completely selfish on my part completely demeaning, disrespectful and possibly destructive to you. I cannot say enough how sorry I am for my appalling and abysmal behavior and I cannot even bring myself to ask your forgiveness. I completely understand if you choose to not have any contact with me for the duration of your stay in our home. Again, I am so sorry." Before Stuart could resume his seat Aaron stopped him. "Wait Stuart." He stood up and faced his adversary. "Thank you for saying all of that and I do forgive you. I want us to be friends, at least under this roof, and even when I got back to work if we can. And I still need a lot of help. Coby offered to do it or even hire a nurse to come in and do it but I really want you to help me Stuart; that is if you will." It was kind of sappy, especially the expression on the young man's face but still, it was cool to and I felt the tension literally melt from the room. "I would like that very much Aaron. I like you too and want us to be friends, even back at the estate." "Aaron," I asked and both boys turned toward me. "How would it be if both Stuart and I chose to help shower you?" <<<<< >>>>>>>>>> <<<<<<<<<< >>>>>>>>>> PLEASE MAKE A MONETARY CONTRIBUTION TO NIFTY TODAY. PLEASE DO YOUR PART TO HELP KEEP ALTERNATIVE READING AVAILABLE.