Date: Tue, 18 Jun 2019 09:54:02 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Wesley 29 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It is set in Malaysia and contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a Chinese teenager and adult males, mostly Caucasian. I'd love to hear from you if you are enjoying this fantasy. Please send comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as quickly as possible. WESLEY Chapter 29 The next few days were spent mainly sightseeing, usually accompanied by 12-year John and his family. Wesley found that he got on well with the younger boy and he only thought about sex once he was alone with Chris. Then they went to Bondi Beach and Wesley couldn't take his eyes off the semi-naked men. "I think I've died and gone to heaven," he whispered to Chris as he adjusted his erection. "Try to behave, Wes," said Chris. "Go into the sea with John and maybe the water will help get rid of that boner." Wesley groaned but ran after John who was already knee-deep in the sea. He talked about the hot lifeguards and the mature men wearing `budgie smugglers' on the way back to Chris's apartment and begged to be fucked as soon as they were home. The following day they took a train up into the Blue Mountains and were met by Michael, on old friend of Chris's, when they got off at Katoomba. "Michael used to be a teacher but don't hold that against him. He's a good bloke," Chris told Wesley. Michael smiled as he shook Wesley's hand. "Chris told me he was bringing a young friend but he didn't tell me that it was someone as cute and sexy as you." Wesley laughed and said, "He didn't tell me that I would be meeting a sexy older man. I thought it would just be the two of us today." He was pleased that Chris had brought him to meet another gay man. Chris just smiled and shook his head. He thought Michael was a great guy but far from sexy. Now in his late sixties, Michael had put on weight since he had retired and now sported a bit of a beer belly. "My car is this way," Michael said as he put an arm around Wesley's shoulders. "I'll show you some of area's most popular attractions and then we'll go to my house for lunch." "Cool," said Wesley. Chris followed and he wasn't surprised when Michael told the boy to sit in the front beside him. "We'll go to the Three Sisters lookout first," Michael said, patting Wesley's bare thigh as he drove off. "Then Echo Point, I think. Most visitors love to see the mountains from those two spots. And we'll finish off at Scenic World which has a funicular railway and also a cable car ride across the gorge over Katoomba Falls." "Why are they called the Blue Mountains?" Wesley asked. "People say it's from the blue haze which hovers over the mountains," replied Michael. "You will soon see that the ground is covered by lots of Eucalyptus trees and the haze supposedly comes from rays of light shining through dispersed drops of Eucalyptus oil combined with water and dust particles." "Can we grab a coffee and a snack at the lookout?" Chris asked. "I'd forgotten how long that train journey from Sydney is." "Yeah, no worries," said Michael. He smiled and added, "I know boys like Wesley are always hungry." He squeezed the boy's thigh and Wesley automatically opened his legs wider. Michael was too busy focussing on the road to notice the growing bulge in Wesley's shorts. *** Lunch back at Michael's house was a simple affair. "I didn't want to spend a lot of time cooking after driving around so I have prepared a ham salad. I hope that's okay," he said. "It looks good to me." Wesley smiled as he watched Michael add the salad dressing and toss the leaves. "I've got a chocolate cake with cream for afters," smiled Michael. He winked and said, "Chris told me you like cream." Wesley grinned. "I love cream. Either cold with cake, or warm and slightly salty from a man." Michael laughed. "I'd love to give you some of each!" He then turned to Chris and said softly, "You weren't lying when you said he could be quite forward. He's a rare find." Chris nodded and whispered back, "He can't get enough." "Shall we eat outside?" Michael asked. "The sun is hot but the patio is in the shade." "It is hot," Wesley said when he went outside. "Would you mind if I took some clothes off?" "Not at all," smiled Michael. "Make yourself comfortable. The rear garden isn't overlooked." Chris winked at Michael as Wesley stripped down to his skimpy briefs. The boy's cock was already stiff. Concentrating on the food, Wesley lost his erection during the meal. However that returned when he wandered around the garden afterwards. He knew that the two men were watching him and he bent over a few times to look at flowers...and show off his arse. "Will you allow me to take some photos of you?" Michael asked Wesley. "Yes, of course," smiled Wesley. He waited until the man had fetched his camera and then struck up a series of sexy poses. His cock was soon leaking pre-cum and creating a damp patch on his briefs. "Would you like to take some photos of me fully naked?" he asked when Michael lowered his camera. Moments later he was showing off his very stiff cock and hairless balls. Then he bent over and displayed his pussy to the camera, causing Michael to groan. "A sight like that is almost too much for an old man like me," Michael said. It didn't stop him taking several pictures though. Wesley grinned when he turned back to face Michael. "Posing for you has made me very horny." He looked down and saw the tenting in Michael's trousers. "I think it has made you horny too." "Do you want to have sex with me? I really like being fucked by older men," said Wesley. Michael turned to Chris who said, "Go on. I fucked him this morning and I've no objections." "Okay. Help yourself to another beer," Michael said to Chris. Then he smiled and held his hand out to Wesley. "Let's go to my bedroom." Wesley had a huge smile on his face. "Can I suck your cock?" he asked. "Of course, you can. I want to taste yours," responded Michael. Once in the bedroom, Michael pulled Wesley closer and began French-kissing him. Wesley was a bit surprised because Chris didn't kiss much but he responded enthusiastically. "That was nice," Wesley said when they parted and then helped the older man to undress. He dropped to his knees to pull down the baggy boxers and smiled when the cock was revealed. Michael was cut and the semi-erect cock was was 15 cm (6 inches) long. It was also one of the thickest cocks Wesley had ever seen, almost as thick as Chris's when fully erect. "You have a big one," Wesley said. "Not too big for you, I hope," said Michael. "I don't think so." Wesley smiled up at Michael before leaning forward to kiss the cock and then take it into his mouth. The cock soon became fully erect and Wesley sat back to admire its 20 cm (8 inch) length. "Very nice," he said, then moved in to lick each of the hairy balls. He licked his way up the shaft and took the head back into his mouth. Michael was soon oohing and aahing as the teenager teased and pleasured his throbbing cock. After several minutes he pushed Wesley away. "I'm too close to cumming. Please let me taste you and then we'll fuck." Wesley climbed onto the bed and lay spread-eagled, smiling in invitation. Michael moved between the boy's legs and took hold of the stiff boy-cock, which was wet with pre-cum. He licked the cockhead a couple of times and then began sucking it. His other hand made its way under Wesley's bum and a finger played in the warm valley. The noises coming from Wesley told Michael that the boy was close to the edge so he sat up and flipped Wesley over onto his front. The man's large hands ran up the smooth legs and then grasped hold of the firm young buttocks. He squeezed the globes and then parted them to gaze at the tiny pink pucker. Wesley looked over his shoulder at Michael. "Do you like my pussy? Please stick your cock in it and fuck me." "I was hoping you'd say that." Michael smiled as he reached for a tube of lubricating jelly. He put some jelly on the tips of two fingers and then rubbed it over and into the young teenager's hole. "Hmm, yeah. Push your fingers deeper, Michael. Stretch my pussy for your lovely big cock," said Wesley. Soon Wesley was being finger-fucked and making noises to indicate he was enjoying it. However in less than five minutes he wanted more. "Give me your cock now, please. I need something bigger in me," he told the old man. Michael greased his cock and then got into position over Wesley. A gasp followed by "Yes," from the youngster resulted from the thick cockhead breaching Wesley's sphincter. Then a cry of "More!" encouraged Michael to push deeper. A mixture of moans and whimpers accompanied the slow entry but soon the whole of the cock was inside the tight arse. "I love it," said Wesley. "Fuck me, Michael. Fuck me hard!" Michael was worried about hurting Wesley so he moved very carefully and fucked with slow, regular thrusts. "Harder!" Wesley said after only a few minutes. "I can take it and I love being fucked hard by a big cock!" Cautiously, Michael began to thrust harder and faster. With Wesley smiling and saying, "This is better," Michael lost his inhibitions and began to really pound into Wesley's arse. He'd often dreamt about fucking a schoolboy but he'd never done it. Now he had a more than willing schoolboy who could take his bigger than average cock and enjoy it. Michael slowed down a bit and began to long-dick Wesley, pulling almost fully out and then ramming his cock back in as fast and as hard as he could. "Yes! Yes!" Wesley cried in response. And then moments later added, "I'm going to cum!" Michael shoved his cock deep inside the tight hole and savoured the feeling of Wesley's arse muscles clamping and unclamping around his cock as he shot his load. Then, when Wesley sighed and stopped moving, Michael fucked him with hard, rapid thrusts until he too spunked off. "Take my load, Wesley! I'm filling your boy-hole with my seed!" "Yes, give me your spunk!" Wesley cried, pushing back against the big cock. Finally an exhausted Michael fell on top of the Chinese lad. "Wonderful!" he said. As soon as the softening cock slipped from his arsehole, Wesley wriggled free and then moved to take Michael's cock into his mouth for cleaning. "You really do love cock, don't you?" Michael smiled and ruffled the boy's hair. "Yes, I do." Wesley licked his lips and smiled back at Michael. "I want to be a porn star and get fucked by hundreds of men." Michael laughed. "Well, I'm sure you'd be very popular." "It's a shame I have to wait until I'm eighteen though," said Wesley. "Don't be in a hurry to grow up," said Michael. "I don't think you will go short on sex and you can regard that as practice for your chosen career." Wesley grinned. "I love practicing and I hope you'll fuck me again." "I'd love to but I can't manage again today. Not at my age," responded Michael. "Maybe you can visit Chris's apartment in Sydney and fuck me there," suggested Wesley. "I don't fly back home until Friday." "We'll see," smiled Michael. "Now we'd better get dressed and re-join Chris." *** "That was fun," Wesley said as he settled into his seat on the train back to Sydney. "I hope Michael will visit before it's time to return home. He's got a nice cock." Chris looked around to see if anyone had overheard Wesley. "Be careful what you say in public places, Wes," he warned. "I checked that there was nobody nearby," said Wesley. "And I spoke quietly." "Okay, but you must always be careful," said Chris. Wesley nodded and looked out of the window. Moments later he was back on his favourite subject. "Can you introduce me to more of your gay friends?" "I have already told you that most of my friends would disapprove of me having sex with someone as young as you," replied Chris. "Maybe I can get some more sex toys for you. A bigger dildo perhaps." "I prefer the real thing." Wesley pouted. "You're going to get mine later," said Chris. "I like yours, especially when you do me hard," smiled Wesley. "When will I get to see Bob? Can we have another threesome?" "Bob will be back in Sydney this weekend," said Chris. "I'm sure he'll want to get together for a threesome." "Great! I love threesomes," Wesley said. "Can you set up a camera to film it?" "I'll try," replied Chris. He was quiet for some minutes when the train stopped and a few more people came onboard. Then he turned to Wesley and said softly, "I think I can arrange something special for you the day after tomorrow." "What is it? Tell me," begged Wesley. Chris shook his head. "It's not definite yet but I want it to be a surprise." Wesley frowned but then realised it must be something involving sex. He rested his head against Chris and said, "Okay. I'm sure it will be something nice." Back at the apartment in Sydney, Wesley overheard part of a conversation between Chris and somebody called Robert. "He'll love it. I'm sure he will...and so will you." A pause. "Why? Because you told me about your fantasy one night after a few too many drinks." Laughter. "Okay, mate. I'll call tomorrow to confirm." "Who were you talking to?" Wesley asked. "Just a friend. Were you spying on me?" smiled Chris. "No, I just caught the end of your phone call," replied Wesley. Then he smiled and dropped his bathrobe to stand naked in front of Chris. "But you can spank me for listening if you like." Chris reached out and grabbed hold of the teen's stiff cock. "Come here. I'm going to fuck you so hard..." To be continued