Date: Thu, 17 Nov 2005 16:35:46 +0000 (GMT) From: todd weston Subject: the diary of william robinson 14 THE DIARY OF WILLIAM ROBINSON PART 14 DAY 391 I was waiting by our bed - I was already naked -- but as Don was just about to slip down his surfies, the intercom to our room purred. Don answered and, as he fought off my attempts to ensure he too was naked, he listened to Dad's unmistakable voice. I had managed to expose his semi-erect cock and although I pleaded with him to let me play with it, he ordered me to dress properly, for there was an emergency family meeting. Unhappy at loosing my grip on Don's cock but eager to attend the family meeting, I slipped on a pink pouch then, over it, my silver suit- unfortunately a regulation one; then I followed Don who had dressed also to regulation. However, the tightness of his surfies allowed their outline to show through his silver suit. We were the last to arrive. I think Dad was happy we had got there for all that could be heard till then was Doctor Smith grumbling. We all listened intently to Dad -- including the not so good doctor- as we learned that he had received an urgent call from Heth saying that all the Sho-na had been recalled urgently to the Eight Worlds. No particular reason had been given although Dad had assumed from their conversations that it had been for political reasons. He now mentioned the news that I assumed Don was going to tell me later in bed. This was that we were invited to the Eight Worlds for recuperation and also for the possibility that traders there could offer us information regarding Earth. Doctor Smith brightened at the possibility. Under the table, Don squeezed my crotch letting before whispering that exciting times might be had on these worlds. However, now came the downer, which often seems to happen when sexual opportunities come my way. Dad was concerned about our journey to the Sho-na's worlds; for, we had been asked to land and wait on the moon of an outer planet and then, in addition, we had to wait a further week for clearance. Whilst we had no obvious concern over the Sho-na, (I like all of them ; here I mean, all their body, as well as them and they I hope like my body too), Dad was permanently cautious- and reluctantly we did all agree, except Doctor Smith whose Earth desires got the better of him again, to consider our options. Dad said that with Don's help, he would devise a plan and then let us know its details before we went to sleep. I wanted to stay with Don but his facial expression meant that I was not even to ask; so, reluctantly, I returned to our room, stripped naked and lay on the bed waiting for his return. As soon as Don entered, I stood up and gained my usual erection to greet him. He was frowning, so I rightly guessed that he was not too pleased at that moment. The plan was fairly simple but it not only prevented Don from sleeping with me that night but it was probable that, as he put it, his fucking of me tomorrow might have to be postponed. My jaw dropped but then it closed to his touch. We were to leave this planet immediately, necessitating that he and Dad work through the night. As well, we were to locate a hollow asteroid, preferably one with a metallic core, in which to wait so that we could ensure we reached the Eight Worlds safely and perhaps, without a week's quarantine clearance; however, to make matters worse, the rest of us were to be put in hyper sleep for safety reasons. I could see that Don was unhappy but he was also realistic to see the logical reasoning in Dad's caution. He ordered me to jerk as he stripped. Regretfully, his nakedness only led to him replacing his surfies with whities under his suit, for ease of comfort- though he was leaking pre-cum into the white cotton. Eventually as he stood unzipped before me, he ordered to speed up my actions and as I dry climaxed he pulled me into him for a deep kiss. I knelt to lick up his pre-cum from the nearly clean whities before he tousled my hair, zipped up his suit and left me to then climb alone into bed. DAY 392 I still got a hell of a boner down below diary and yeah you bet you know who I should be with. The proposition well it was to be finally fucked- you know a real hard one with no holds barred- yep and Don naturally -- I don't care if he splits me and cos it's so long it'll probably come out through my mouth -- but hey, hell it ain't gonna happen right now cos I gotta go bye byes in the hyper sleep room. Sorry diary! Baby talk but I am not a happy bunny. I want it to be fucked- for real- and I'll not feel that I'm really his until he's had me -- but I have no choice other than to wait. Well I am waiting here now- naked, erect and throbbing but in a minute, I'll be properly dressed and ready for food- then sleep. Now I'm sitting eating the last of my breakfast- all dressed in silver with clean whities along with everyone else bar Don. He's going to find the asteroid, leave Robbie in charge and then we are to sleep for a week unless there's an emergency. Don's wearing his really tight suit and although he's obviously got whities on under, I'm sure he's positioned a length of his cock down that leg just to annoy me- or to make my whities damp when I get in the hyper pod. We're all in the pods- and Don's not even said goodbye- just a pat on the back as I got in the damn thing. The valves are opened and the gas appears but I notice I'm not getting sleepy- I turn my head easily to see that everyone else have closed eyes. I get confused until Don opens the pod and looking me straight in the eyes says that it's time for William Robinson's first fuck and that if I had thought I was getting out of that then I was very much mistaken. I beam from side to side stepping from the pod to hug Don. He orders me to wait in the corridor whilst he finalises robot control. In the corridor, I hurry to make myself naked leaving my clothes strewn on the floor. Ten minutes later, a very happy naked Don picks up and throws over his shoulder a very ecstatic erect William Robinson. The struggling boy is easily contained in the man's tight grip but laughter echoes along the corridor. I've guessed Don's been thinking and planning this for a while so I just wait for his instructions. He orders me on all fours whilst he gets ready and then he pays attention to my mouth. I choke as he forces his erection down my throat, ordering me to make it moist- I can breathe o.k. -- well sort of o.k.- but he pushes more in- and I know he wants it all in . I gorge on the fat shaft gasping for breathe and I feel overpowered. Next, I suck his cockhead until its red- I know he loves this -- he likes my teeth to grate on his sensitive red skin and he likes my tongue in the slit. He leaves red marks on my back as I bite into his moist flesh. Moist where it matters to him, he turns to my rear and slaps it leaving red hand prints- I move forward as he slaps but I hold myself from falling forward. He mounts me- I feel his thick cock against my crack. He has forced me to widen my legs as far as I can. He rubs his swollen cock along my crack as he presses his hairy chest onto my back before biting each ear lobe. Then, before withdrawing his shaft from along my crack, he forces my head up by grasping my hair to then turn my face, to give me a wild and bleeding kiss. I hold firm as he nuzzles into my crack licking the pink virgin hole before tongue and sharp teeth get to work. As he bites, one hand reaches to my balls- smooth, round and hanging free- to sharply pull them downwards. Instantly, I yell so he pulls again forcing my rock hard cock down with them. He nuzzles deeper whilst my balls are crushed and as I fear I can stand no more pain his free hand twists my cock so that although the shaft is wrapped in pleasure the foreskin feels ready to be ripped from its place. It is retracted so far down my shaft I fear it must split. In an instant I am alone. Nothing of Don is touching me- I shudder and my body regains composure if not peace. The aches are wonderful as is Don. I feel sensual hands coated in oil lightly glide over my skin- oiling very slowly -- caressing with spine shivers. My taut pink nipples are teased- sending ripples over my chest- my sore cock and balls are soaked leaving globules of oil dripping. Don senses my desire to climax but he gently folds fingers over my glistening balls, lowering them, preventing them from giving me an ending. We stay silent for a while until he is satisfied that I will not release my energy. Finally, he releases them to put all of his effort into my rear. Now, I sense the outpourings of thick lubricant trickle between my legs coating the tight puckered entrance. His fingers manipulate its entrance starting in small circles with one finger but ending with three. Don starts again but this time as well as circling he pushes in. I am used to this by now but we have never passed this point before. He delves further and I moan louder than usual, but then I reach squealing mode as he gets inside. I know now that I am ready to receive. I guess Don is adding juice to his fat cockhead as I practise the breathing regime that he has taught me. As I close my eyes to enable my senses to concentrate on feelings, I visualise Don's cockhead and how soon it will rest for just those few seconds on the hole before I am penetrated. Don has told me many times to savour that moment as virginity is only lost once. I feel it. I brace myself for the unknown. I am ready for Don and I know I need to be his. I am ready until I scream. Penetration is a combination of pain and pleasure but if you triple those words it does no justice to how I feel. I yell as Don gets inside me and he pushes and pushes and pushes until he's in. I feel engorged. I feel I will explode but it's sensational. I gain a sense of exaltation as I lose my sense of time. I am moaning. He is calling me names. Time goes by. Don pumps. I feel his motion- it takes only moments to push it all in then pull it nearly all out. His strength is awesome. His actions create a blur of image and pain as his motions increase. I am attached to him. He has me. I listen to him as my body works to his rhythm. I know he is near but I don't want it to end. He yells a string of impossible obscenities when I know he is erupting inside me- his strength forces additional outpourings until he slides from me. I collapse- he falls on me- nuzzles into my neck and lets me know that he loves me. I cannot get up nor do I wish to- his body is spent but life has just turned sweeter. DAY 394 I am resting from Don and my diary. I am naked. Everyone, including don, but excluding me, are asleep. We have five more days in this asteroid before everyone, except Don and me, wake up. He is only snoozing for I will be open for business again very soon. Sorry it's taken me a while to finish this- Will Robinson will be in hyper sleep for awhile as I finish other stories but his cute form will be ready for another adventure soon Comments reviews ideas etc welcome