Date: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 19:24:20 -0700 From: Harrison Westbourne Subject: WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT: CHAPTER 19 I thank you for your continued interest in my stories. This is the nineteenth installment of WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT. Please continue to look for more chapters of this tale to come. Thank you for your interest and support. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a fantasy involving consensual gay sex between young men and older men, as well as love among men, and some paranormal activity. The people in the story do not use protection because diseases do not exist here. In real life, PLEASE ALWAYS USE PROTECTION WHEN ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. Also, if this sort of material offends you, is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE NOW! This story is copyrighted by Harrison Westbourne. It can ONLY be downloaded for personal enjoyment, NOT for republication or sale and distribution. If you wish to provide feedback, comments, or suggestions, please feel free to contact me, using the story title as the subject line, using the email address: harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story please visit my other stories: INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-runaway-and-the-drag-queen COLLEGE / HUMAN BIIOLOGY IN THE GREENHOUSE http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/human-biology-in-the-greenhouse SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet Brief Recap of Chapter 18 of WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT "I'm sorry," Walter muttered , breaking the physical contact. "I find you very sexy and couldn't resist." Instead of saying anything, I pulled his face to mine and returned the kiss but with much more passion. He smiled and we began to make out in earnest. Laying back on his mattress, he climbed on top of me and I loved the feel of his body next to mine. Using his hands, my shirt was removed exposing my bare, slightly hairy cheat for his approval. Moving his lips down my neck, he slowly kissed his way to my nipples making them hard and quivering. I moaned and squirmed as electricity shot throughout my entire body. Even in this dream, I couldn't help but breathe very heavily and drip precum like a leaky faucet. As Walter teased my pert nubs, he removed his own shirt, revealing a gorgeous ripped six-pack and a light sprinkle of hair of his sculpted pecs. WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT: CHAPTER NINETEEN (19) OLIVER I found Walter's body so incredibly sexy that I moaned the minute he revealed his chest. Reaching up, I caressed the soft hair and played with his large nipples. He kissed my ears and sent waves of pleasure throughout my body. Using his large, surprisingly gentle hands, my belt and trousers were opened and slightly lowered. The next sensation were his warm fingers wrapping around my lengthening member. I almost lost my load at that very moment from the sheer ecstasy of the intimacy I felt. My previous relationship had been very one-sided with me pleasuring Zane. Walter undid his own slacks and, using both his hands, had us completely naked in a matter of seconds. Our bodies meshed like they were created only for the other. My skin felt like it was on fire as we pushed against each other. Walter seemed to know exactly what to do as he moved down my body kissing every inch as he went. Reaching my throbbing cock, I gasped the second he swallowed it completely without the slightest resistance. It had been such a long time since anyone had done that to me that I was instantly in love. He manipulated my dick using his tongue and throat until I thought I could not stand it any longer. I begged him to stop but he kept going until finally I shot my love juice into his eager mouth and he swallowed every drop. Sucking until he was sure I was finished, he began using his lubed fingers to probe my ass. Zane had never been a considerate lover when it came to anal sex but Walter was different. He made certain that I was relaxed and ready to receive his tool. Gently placing my ankles in his road shoulders, he positioned his cock by my back door and pressed slowly. I was so hot that he slipped inside almost completely with no pain at all. Taking time for me to adapt, he twisted his hips and slid the last inch in. Never in my life had this act ever felt so full of love and passion. I knew at that moment that I had found the only man I would ever love or want to be mine. We both felt the intense need to please the other as Walter fucked me. Our lips met and formed an almost unbreakable bond as moans of desire filled the room. It was as if we were the only two people on Earth to have ever felt this way. This was the first time I didn't feel as if I were just a sex toy to be used and discarded. The rhythm increased as Walter sped up and began stroking my cock at the same time. I was usually only able to climax once during a hot session. This time as we became more wild, I shot my second load all over our sweaty chests. Knowing I had reached my peak, Walter yelled and buried himself deep inside me. In the very next instant, I felt his warm load fill me up. Six large spurts made be quake each time as we both panted heavily. As he collapsed on top of me, we slowly recovered our regular state of calmness. We cleaned up and I was going to leave when he asked me to stay the night. From that moment forward, we never looked at another and moved in together the next semester. Our relationship has been just as passionate and intimate as it was at the beginning. PHILLIP I remember finally being able to return to work at our restaurant. The entire kitchen staff welcomed me with applause and great big hugs and kisses. Vicky was thrilled since she indicated that the temporary pastry chef had been rude and not quite as skilled. He had not yet been told of my return so I felt it was up to me to talk with him. Oliver escorted Trevor Fillmont into his office and left the two of us alone. I introduced myself and immediately saw his expression darken and his shoulders slump. Walter had left the firing up to me and I knew it might be necessary but I was willing to try something a little different. Vicky had been keeping me informed about the way the young worked and where he needed improvement. He had been working in his grandparents' bakery since he was a child but he lacked the formal skills required for this type of establishment. I graduated top of my class from the Cordon Bleu School in Paris so I felt, if he was willing, I could apprentice him. "Come in and sit down, Trevor." I stated politely, indicating a chair across the desk fro me. Nervously, he sat down and lowered his face and dropped his hands into his lap. I explained that my doctor had finally released me to return to work and we needed to discuss his position as associate pastry chef. Trevor was a young man of 21 with bright blue eyes and shoulder-length black hair. As soon as he looked up, I could see tears forming and wanted to calm him down before he became upset. Telling him that I understood there had been some difficulties between he and Vicky, I asked why he thought that might have occurred. He explained that in his previous job he was mostly responsible for preparing breads, rolls, and basic cake decorating tasks, like flat icing and fondants. Trevor admitted that he was unsure of how to do some of the more intricate tasks we used. He went on to explain that if he lost the position he would understand since he hadn't really made much of an attempt to fit in since he knew it was only temporary. I inquired about his family's business and he said his three younger siblings did most of the work now and would not necessarily need him there as well. Not wanting to give up on someone that, even Vicky admitted, had potential, I offered to apprentice him in the finer aspects of pastry work. Those blue eyes lit up like a wave crashing on the beach. "Thank you, sir," Trevor gushed. "I will do my best to learn everything I can." I corrected his use of sir and told him I expected him to listen to both Vicky and myself. Explaining that Vicky and I were both excellent at our jobs and would do whatever we felt was needed to help him improve his skills. Sensing that he had something on his mind, I asked if he had anything that he needed or wanted to discuss. He looked at his feet again and then cleared his throat. Explaining that he had seen me with Richard, he asked how I had managed to maintain a healthy, loving gay relationship. Smiling, I explained about losing my first love in a tragic accident before meeting my current love. Revealing that I had no real idea other than honesty, love, and plenty of open communication. Asking if he had someone special in mind, he mentioned a young man had had grown up with since childhood. We chatted for a few more minutes before I suggested we start on his retraining by working on the Napoleons and cream puffs. Vicky was surprised that I kept him on but, after he apologized to the entire kitchen staff, she agreed to help out with his apprenticeship when I wasn't there. She was thoroughly thrilled when I explained which desserts we planned to prepare since she never enjoyed working on those items. Working for about four hours, Trevor picked up the basic techniques very quickly and even was able to finish them almost entirely solo. Walter, Vicky, Oliver, and myself acted as taste testers to assure that they were up to our high quality standards. After tasting samples of each of the items he prepared, we discussed and agreed that he was did need more training but was well on his way to improving his skills. He beamed with pride as well revealed our judgment. Promising to continue to work hard, he returned to the kitchen to assist with the rest of the dessert selections. I got home late that night to find Richard and Collin helping the two youngest boys with their baths and bedtime rituals. Kyle and Campbell came running up to hug me asking if I brought any special surprises home. I told them there would be some strawberry shortcakes for them to enjoy tomorrow and then ushered them off to bed. Patrick and Frank came out to wish me goodnight before returning to their room. Collin finished his cleaning and headed off to sleep himself. Richard made me some tea and walked with me into our bedroom. Helping me undress, we entered the large steam shower and scrubbed off the grime of the day. Nothing sexual happened but it still was romantic being tended to by someone who truly loved you. Walking me to bed, we curled up to the sounds of soft music on the radio until we both fell asleep. I suddenly became aware that London was bustling with activity as Geoffrey's wife was getting ready to attend the latest rally for Women's Suffrage Rights. He personally supported the idea but was busy with his lawyer and banker discussing some new investments that would enable him to surreptitiously return the inheritance Quinn left him. Since his purported death, he had been aware of Elizabeth's constant tracking and searching for the truth behind his disappearance. If she were able to retrieve the money she felt she deserved, maybe she would leave Geoffrey alone. Mr. Llewelyn and Mr. Grant found a newly developing tea plantation in Ceylon (Sri Lanka) that promised to return adequate profits in only a couple of years. Geoffrey should be able to earn enough money to make the necessary refunding of the inheritance to Elizabeth possible. It was the only real hope that he and his family had to avoid the crazy woman's blind revenge. As the three men conversed, a loud noise blew out the window of the law office. The young secretary, Oscar Vilnius, comes running in the room announcing that a bomb had detonated at the very event that Sarah was attending. That moment was when I woke with the smell of burning wood and dust still permeating the room. RICHARD Oliver called me to let me know that we needed to meet him at the tailor to have our suits fitted. Frank and Collin were arranging for the boys meet us there so everyone could be measured at the same time. It was going to be an adventure so we planned on taking everyone out for pizza when we finished. The wedding was scheduled for six weeks from now and everyone, especially Maybrook, was on pins and needles waiting for the actual moment to arrive. Collin pulled me aside to ask what I thought about his interest in Kyle. I explained that he was only 12 years old but as long as he didn't feel abused we wouldn't complain. Kyle was going to have to tell us if he felt the same was about Collin, which we already suspect he did. Entering the shop to select our suits, the boys were shocked at the various styles and colors until we showed them the type we had selected. Our personal fitter had worked with children previously and made it easy for the boys to get through the process with the least amount of trouble. Surprisingly, all of us were sized and finished after only a couple of hours. I managed to get everyone to the cars and over to the restaurant with minimum difficult. Given everything that had been happening, this evening out was fun just because it was something we usually did not eat. Maybrook was beaming as he sat between the two younger boys and helped both of them cut up their large slices. He was still having nightmares about losing Lionel and was unsure if he wanted to return to the manor or not. Coming home, he even helped Collin to get Kyle and Campbell ready for bed. It made Phillip and I smile to see how happy he was even though we both knew his heart was shattered. As I checked the messages, there was urgent phone call from the lead detective in Lionel's death. Lieutenant Hugh McMillan even said it was important to return the call regardless of time. I went into the den and dialed the phone using the speaker option for simplicity. After only two rings, he picked up and asked if Maybrook was present. When he learned I was alone, he revealed that the coroner had discovered viable fingerprints and some DNA from under the fingernails. The captain was concerned since these prints matched those found on a birth certificate for one of Elizabeth's children. The woman has been dead for almost 80 years. He wanted to know how they could have been left there. I was stunned but suggested that he talk to either Ace or Conrad. He took their numbers and thanked me for the return call. That evening, I suddenly felt ill and headed to bed early. By the time Phillip came up, I was already in dreamland. I could see Geoffrey and his two business associates rushing to the site of a severe bombing. His wife Sarah was present since it was a rally for women's suffrage. Bobbies prevented the three men from getting too close but gave them a list of places where the dead and wounded were being taken. Geoffrey rushed to the nearest building and walked the rows of bodies before screaming as he saw Sarah covered in blood and lifeless. They had just celebrated the birth of their fifth child, a boy name Russell. With this accident, Geoffrey was now single father to five children; James, Rachel, Theresa, Thomas, and the youngest Russell. Edwin was like a second father to these wonderful offspring but it was going to be more difficult now. The two older men pulled Geoffrey away and made arrangements to have her body delivered to a local mortician. Ushering the weeping man home, the alarm went off and the spell was broken. COLLIN Talking with Richard about my attraction to Kyle, he was very direct and honest. He and Phillip were going to confirm if their young son felt the same way for me as I did for him. I had overheard Campbell asking the very same questions and getting a positive response. My intention was not to pursue any sexual interaction until his fathers approved and he felt he was ready. When I was around 11 years of age, a older son of one of my father's friends tricked me into performing a hand job on him. This event was the beginning of a secret relationship where I was satisfying his needs over what I wanted. In the end, I ended the affair when I discovered that he was sleeping with at least three other males. My heart was broken and I felt used and resolved never to let anyone I cared about feel the same way I once had. Kyle was too sweet and caring for me to ever considering rushing him into anything before he was ready. I just wanted to be able to be close to him and love him until we could move to the next level. CONRAD I had an uneasy feeling as I drove to meet with Ace to discuss the cleaners we found to help Phillip and his family. This case had become a bit of an obsession since it turned out to involve potential reincarnation. The traffic on the way to Chicago was horrendous as I navigated the complex maze of expressways. Ace had reserved a hotel near O'Hare airport where we were supposed to meet. Pulling into the parking lot, I developed a severe headache along with a sense of nausea. The pain radiated from the nape of my neck up through the space between my eyes. It had been several weeks since I experienced one of these that was so intense and focused. My stomach was beginning to churn and I was afraid I would lose my dinner. Stepping out into the cool night air, I caught a flash of a large floating black mass just above the roof of the auto. Suddenly the world started spinning and the last thing I heard was Ace calling my name before I lost consciousness. TO BE CONTINUED... 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