Date: Sat, 15 May 2010 19:45:08 +0100 From: Robbie Robot Subject: THE CASE OF THE GARDENERS BOY PART FIVE The Case of the Gardener's Boy Part Five A Randy Harden Story Copyright Van T Z Boi 2010 (The usual disclaimers apply. I apologise for not posting sooner my internet access was interrupted but hopefully all is now working. Thanks to all who have commented on the story and pointed out the silly mistakes hopefully I have checked that all characters names are properly inscribed this time. Please let me know if you want me to continue to find out 'who did it?' Van T Z Boi) I opened the door silently and poked my head inside. Drake's room looked like a normal teenagers, there was the bed and the mess. On the bed I could see Mike's muscular butt moving swiftly backwards and forwards and Drake's thin lanky legs which moved in time to Mike's thrusts. "Ohhh, ohhh, ohh, ssssiiirrr," sighed Drake. Mike just grunted as he rode the teenager. "Urrgghh, ohhh I'm cuuuuummming," grunted Drake and I what I could see of his body quivered as he shook through his climax. He continued to moan and sigh as Mike relentlessly fucked away ah his teenage cunt. I moved in silently and stood beside the bed, Drake's eyes were closed in post climax delight and Mike was intent on his own destination. His muscular body shone with a sexual sheen and I reached out and squeezed his taut butt cheek. He tensed and let out a yell. "What the fuck!" he exclaimed and almost pulled out of the boy, then he caught sight of me and a big grin spread across his face, "you, he smiled. Drake's eyes opened to and he gave me a look of alarm not sure about being caught being fucked by his teacher. I smiled at them both. "I see Mr Raven is providing the sort of counselling you need," I laughed and I eased my flies open to expose my own little Randy that had woken up at the first sight of the two fucking away. Drake's eyes opened wider and I saw him lick his lips as his hand automatically came up and began to stroke me. "Oh fuck its huge," he said with that desperate lust and want and hope in his tone. Mike continued to fuck him as I stripped, not easy when you have a hand that doesn't want to let go. At last I was naked and I leaned over the bed so that both Mike and Drake could lick and suck my rod. Both of them were greedily sucking away at the slick tip, swallowing the steady drool of precum that little Randy was producing. I was five inches deep inside Drake's steadily opening mouth when Mike suddenly groaned and began to fuck faster. "Oh fuck Drake, here it comes," he moaned and as Drake sucked at my cockhead I felt the boy tremble as Mike shot his seed deep inside the teenager's fuckchute. Drake sucked another inch of my dick into his throat as Mike slowly fucked the last of his sperms into the boy. "Fuck that was good," he sighed as he slid his stubby six inches of teacher meat out of the tight hole. "Please," groaned Drake as he pulled my cock out of his mouth. I knew the tone and quickly slid down to take Mike's place. His moist pussy entrance was still fuckwarm to the touch of my cockhead and as I pushed forward his entrance opened easily, a little string of Mike's man seed dribbled out to welcome my thick man meat as I slid in slowly. "Ohh fuck," groaned Drake as I slowly dicked inside his teen pussy, I inched forward not sure if he could take my full length. At the same time I felt his own teen rod rise and thicken between our bodies, I looked down he was about five inches long, a slim chipolata sausage of a teen cock with a pointed purple head that already glistened with teen lust. At seven inches I felt him tense and groan and I held back, just lying on him. I looked into his eyes, they were dark and passionate and I slid my tongue into his mouth. He tasted of chocolate milk and he kissed back with lusty fervour, after hearing his lust for the missing Geno I knew what he wanted. Slowly I began to power in and out of his fuck chute, he writhed and groaned underneath me as my cockhead began to massage his teen passion nub. Slowly he opened up and I managed to get eight inches deep inside him. He was clutching at me with his hands and his legs were half crossed across my back as I plowed him deeper and deeper, his mouth was suctioning my tongue deep into his mouth as I fucked him steadily and slowly. Mike had been rubbing my own butt and then I felt his wet tongue slide between my crack cheeks and lick at my own pulsing opening. I gasped at the delightful touch of his tongue as it found the velvet silky skin of my pucker and this brought me to a faster rate. I began to pound the tight teen hole. Drake gasped and groaned and I felt his slim teen cock expand and then he squealed as he spat his teen sperm between our locked bodies. "Ohh, fuck, oooohhhhhhhhhh fuck," he cried as he grabbed at me, sucking my tongue deep into his very throat as his body clamped it self around me and I felt his teen pussy grab at my cock head as he went into orgasmic spasm. I pushed forcefully against the vice like grip, relishing the velvet grip on my cock head as I worked my cock another half-inch deeper inside his pulsing teen pussy. Faster and faster I rode him and felt his spasm again beneath me. His cock pulsed and expanded again, this time despite the forceful thrusts of his teen cock, I counted six pulses, only a mere dribble of teen sperm oozed between out bodies. He collapsed beneath me as I finally hit the home straight and pounded his fuckchute so that at last I bred his teen hole, my sperm shooting deeper inside his now slackening colon. Mike managing to stick his tongue inside my own hole as I climaxed. I held my weight on my hands as I looked down at the wasted face of the well fucked teenager. Drake looked weakly back at me a slim smile turning the corners of his mouth. I grinned at the well fucked teenager and then rotated my hips grinding my body against his and making his twitch as my stiff still shaft made contact with his nub. His eyes opened as his brain registered the intent. He groaned quietly as I gently slid back and forth, my cock already hardening and pulsing inside him. "Oh fuck," he whispered. "You bet," I smiled back at him. Mike move up alongside us, his own cock was again hard and Drake looked at it as Mike moved towards his mouth. Eagerly he sucked the sweet tip into his mouth and swallowed it to the hilt. I watched as he sucked away, my cock thickening and swelling inside him. Now I pulled out making Drake groan with disappointment but soon he was on all fours as Mike and I now spit roasted the boy, he caught on quick and was soon moving backwards and forwards as his teen pussy and teen mouth were filled with man dick. I fucked him hard and soon felt his colon once again grip me as he came again, this time he was dry, not a drop of teen sperm could make it up his tubes and he cried his lust against Mike's cock still embedded in his throat. Now Mike and I kissed over the writing teen, his body the conduit to our own lust as out mouth closed on each other and our tongues sparred. I could feel his heat and smelled his musk and from the look in his eyes I knew before the day was out I would know how his body would feel under me. Harder and faster I fucked the tight teen hole that still held my cock, now I was eight and a half inches inside him before I met the solid flesh that my cock head butted against. Again as I pushed up against his tight nub I felt him tremble again as Drake went into orgasmic spasm and had another dry cum, his moans of joy muffled still by Mike's rod. Again I probed his inner glove, fucking as hard as possible my hands on his waist as I thrust back and forth. Mike's tongue was busy in my mouth as we worked each other's tonsils. Faster now we drove at the boy, my cock deep in his fuckchute, Mike's deep in his mouth and throat. I sensed Mike's passion overloading, his tongue was flicking around at great speed and I rotated my hips hitting Drake's button forcefully making the teen grunt around Mike's cock as he came again, his young body shaking and twisting as Mike spurted deep in his throat, pulling back to flood the final juices in the teen's mouth. I grunted too as I hit my own peak and again coated Drakes hot velvet love tunnel with my spitting man cream. Drake trembled and sank down exhausted onto the bed, as he did so both Mike and my cocks slid out of his holes. We looked at each other, his spermy cock was still hard and the look of sheer lust in his eyes was matched by the desire in my own. Beneath us the wasted teen stretched out, his mouth and boy pussy dribbling the excess of our sperms onto the bed. He turned his head to one side and I could see the passion blankness in his eyes, he was away with the cum fairies for now. Mike grabbed my dick and rubbed it, despite my earlier ejaculation I was more than ready for him, the problem was the bed was too crowded now, Drake was just a breathing lump of well fucked boymeat. I looked around the room, it was too squalid. "This way," Mike said and I followed him out the window, I was about to discover that Mike liked it 'au naturel,' naked and in the open. We stepped onto the untidy patio area, the miss matched furniture was weather beaten, we moved down the garden it was straggily tidy. Mike headed for a grassy area under a leafy tree, it was shaded from the main heat of the sun. He lay down and spread open his legs. We did not speak we both just grunted as I thrust deep inside him, he took me all the way to the balls with no trouble at all and the smile on his face as slid inside his man cunt told me all I needed to know. I felt love muscle close around me and grip me, his cunt was already milking away at my cockhead. I fell heavily on him and we ground at each other, it was pure animalistic primeval joining and we abused each other to each others pure delight and desire. I ground against him, he rotated his man pussy around and up and down my steel hard shaft as we worked each other's passion to a higher level of delight. His body was hard toned against my own and his cock trapped between our heaving bodies was manipulated by our straining stomach muscles. I felt him flex and groan and expand between us and felt the spread of his juice as he exploded between us, his sperm cooling our overheated bodies. Regardless I fucked on, the look in his eyes told me he was more than ready to carry on, there was no sign of sensitivity in his cockhead which remained hard and pulsing, still being jerked between us. Now he went into over drive and he was actually pushing me up off the ground as he jerked his body off the ground to meet my downward and inward pushing thrusts. My cock was in man pussy heaven as it was milked, jerked, caressed and massaged by the incredible pulses in his manglove. The sensation of being impaled on his pussy was incredible as again and again his passion lifted me clear of the ground. We rutted and rotated and writhed against each other, then he moved still keeping my cock deep inside his body I now found myself making an arch of my body my weight resting on my feet and hands as he moved underneath me so his weight was resting on his neck. I could see his open mouth and his cock was now directly in line with the reaching out tongue. I trembled as I felt him bend even further and then as I fucked him deep and heavy, his cock now slid into his mouth and he sucked himself steadily and easily as I thrust and thrust and thrust. Each movement of my hips working his cock in and out of his mouth. Awed as I was by his athletic ability I was conscious of my own desire peaking, I could feel my sperms boiling their way up my tubes and my time was close. Harder now I pinned him against the ground, his cock was now three inches deep in his mouth and he was obviously licking and swallowing furiously keeping pace with my lust. It was not the first time I had fucked a self sucker but Mike was the first to keep his cock embedded in his mouth all the way. I now felt his manpussy pulse heavily, several hard massages of my cockhead and then I saw the slight dribble of escaping cum as his cock exploded in his mouth. The grip on my cock and the knowledge that he was filling his own mouth was enough to tip me over the edge and I spurted heavily and deeply into him, forcing another inch of his cock into his mouth. We stayed locked like that for several cock and ball crunching moments as we finished emptying our sperm makers and then I felt the first relax and knew I had to ease my weight of him. Gently now I moved back taking control of my weight, I saw his cockhead slide out of his mouth, he licked the last dribbles of cum of the bright purple head and gave me a look of pure lust and passion. I knew I had done him good and I knew I wanted to do it again, the sight of him self sucking as I fucked him was awesome in the extreme and it was something I desired to experience again and again. "Fuck you are good," he sighed and he stretched lazily as we uncoupled. I stretched out beside him enjoying the warmth of the late afternoon sun. "I love fucking in the open," he sighed, "my favourite place is on the football field with all the team watching," he slid his hand down my stomach and squeezed my semi stiff prong, "I'm the coach I can arrange that," he said throatily. "Its a date," I grinned. Mike bent down and began to lick my dong, his tongue was sweetly rasping on my cockhead and I felt my lust rising again. As he took me deep in his mouth I thought I heard a sound and looked around but apart from the leaves moving in the breeze there was nothing to tell me if anyone was there, but it broke my concentration and brought me back to my reason for being there. It was then I saw Drake hanging out of his window looking at us, even from this distance I could see the look of teen lust in his trance like state. I also caught sight of his younger brother he was watching us from the patio. His hand was in the waistband of his shorts and I could see the distinct movement as he caressed himself. "We have an audience," I whispered to Mike. "Call them over," he grinned and went back down on my cock, "I'll teach them some new tricks." I have to go," I insisted and tugged his head off my swelling shaft, all my senses said. 'do it,' but I was on the job and time was wasting, there was a missing boy to consider. I pulled him clear and got up off the ground, again I heard a sound and swiftly looked around but apart from Drake and his brother I could not see anyone or anything to tell me we were being observed. We headed back to Drake's room, he moved to let us in the window but his hands caressed us both as we climbed back in. Inside the room, his young brother was looking at us from the doorway, his shorts were tented and his hand was still busy. Drake purred up against Mike as I bent down to retrieve my clothes. "Someone still needs my special councelling," grinned Mike as he squeezed Drake's now slim stiff teen cock, his balls still looked flat and empty. "Sorry I have work to do," I said and by the time I was dressed Mike was flat on his back on the bed whilst Drake's younger brother who was now naked straddled Mike's body as he lowered himself down on the thick hard man shaft whilst Mike sucked Drake deep into his mouth. As I left the room the initial sounds of pleasure were now doubled and I smiled as I headed out of the house, the vision of Mike self sucking was still a powerful image in my mind and I was looking forward to out next fuck session. As I got to my car I recalled Drake's brother talking about the local boy who lived across the road, I looked up at the house, the curtain stayed still but my sixth sense reminded me about my own feeling of being observed in the garden. I headed back to the house and quietly worked down the side of the house. Poking my head around the corner I caught sight of a scruffy looking figure looking in through Drake's window. He was not that tall but I could not see him clearly enough to make out details, his baseball cap was down over his head and hid his features but he looked about thirteen years old from his height. His hand was also busy and from the movement I assumed his cock was exposed but the angle showed me no sight of his treasures. "Hey," I called out and seconds later he was gone, he sprinted away in the opposite direction and I decided not to follow, the kid was too fast for me. I may have the stamina for a long chase but I figured this kid knew the area too well and would have a number of hidden places to disappear into and I hate being made a fool of. I shook my head and made a note that he was worth a second look, he may have seen something. I also reminded myself that I wanted to ask Drake about the van sighting but I knew the kid was now too busy to be interrupted. I headed back to my car thinking there was one person I could possibly ask. I headed for the Dearborne mansion, the housing estate where Drake and Geno lived, or 'plantation' as I thought it was close enough to the location, it told me the family had built the houses to house the workers they would need to service the family needs. A sign of forward social planning that the super rich were famed for. I wanted to ask Matt if he had seen the mysterious white van with the green lettering and his schedule said he should be at home. Matt's identity card which he had provided made it easy for the guard who manned the huge wrought iron gates to the entrance to the Dearborne estate to allow me in. I noticed the way the gates groaned loudly as he eased them open, obviously a security measure, no one could open those gates without alerting the occupants of the gatehouse that adjutted the entrance gates. I watched the guard enter the gatehouse and as I drove down the meandering drive I observed no trace of exposed telephone wires but I was sure my arrival was being announced though a well sunk telephone line. I also noticed that the drive rose up at several places, exposing the car to an observers eye, another impressive well thought out security measure to my mind. I parked the car alongside a line of parked cars, all exposed to the view of the large mansion, you could not get close to the building without being seen somewhere. I was met at the slightly open front door by a uniformed man. I showed my card and asked for Matt. "Master Matt has been delayed at school," the man replied his position blocking my entrance to the building, it was obvious I would not be invited to saty and wait for Matt to return, "I do not know what time he will be returning," the man said emphasising the fact I was going to get nowhere. I cussed inside, the Academy was too far out of my way now to seek Matt out and I wondered what my next move should be. "Its all right Jenkins," said a hidden voice, "I will deal with this gentleman," I heard a voice issue from the half closed door behind the man I now assumed was called Jenkins. Jenkins turned, "Sir," he protested. "That will be all Jenkins," the voice was true Dearborne arrogance and I smiled to myself. "This way sir," Jenkins voice grated my entrance into the house. The entrance hall was vast, a double staircase ran up the sides of the huge expanse and I could see open rooms of the main enclosure, all looked to have vast sofas in them, this was obviously the public entertaining part of the vast house. Jenkins now disappeared off to one side and I stood facing the owner of the hidden voice. An older version of Matt stood before me, he was around five feet six inches tall and was an immaculate version of an athlete. His body was beautifully proportioned, the muscles already well defined, the broad shoulders, the thick thighs and I was drawn to the half dollar sized nipples, the taut teats that stood proud of the circle of darker pink that surrounded the suckable points. His body was covered in a glowing sheen and the dank t-shirt hung around his neck showed he had been working out heavily, the dark stains around his close fitting shorts which was all he wore also evidenced his state. The bulge between his legs was enticing and little randy made his own lust known as I tugged my coat across my own growing bulge. I knew from Donny's folder that this was either Grant Junior or Neil Dearborne, Matt's two older brothers. The teenager produce a basketball in his hands and as I knew Grant was considered a state prospect I assumed it was the older teen and heir to the estate that stood before me. "Your Matt's new councillor," Grant or was it Neil spoke throatily and I knew I was being assessed just as much as I had done so. I nodded, "Toby Buckfast mentioned you," the teen said and then turned abruptly, "follow me," he said. I was half a pace behind him when I woke up to the fact that the Dearborne effect had brought me to this position, I had obeyed the instruction without hesitation or reservation. 'it must be something ingrained in the family gene's,' I thought as I followed those wonderfully moving ass cheeks up the right hand set of stairs. The teen stepped of the stairway on the first floor and I followed him into what turned out to be a well presented bedroom. It was only the pile of Academy uniform clothes dumped on the floor that told me this was the teens bedroom, no doubt the many servants kept the usual clutter of teendom under control. I looked around the large room, the bed was made up and was a large kingsize, there were a number of books spread out on the desk and a huge number of sporting trophy's in a case against one of the walls. I stepped close to look, football awards were in the majority judging by the figurines on the trophy's but before I could get a closer look I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around, my teenage host was now naked and his teen cock was swelling as I studied him. I caught his workout scent, the sweat mixed with teen musk was heavy and exotic and I felt little randy already moving in for the kill. The teenager moved closer and sniffed me. "Looks like we can both do with a shower," he sighed. It was true after my heavy session with Drake and Mike I could do with washing the sex off me but had not given it a thought until now. "I'm game if you are," I smiled. "No," he chuckled, "fuck first then we can shower," he giggled and added throatily, "together." He walked over to the bed, his ass mounds could crack wall nuts let alone the nuts between my legs, he pulled back the covers, throwing them on the floor and slid a pillow into the middle of the bed. He looked back at me, "Come on," he said, "if Toby is right you have a lot to live up to. Let's fuck." I stripped, his scent and his adorable body was too much to resist. He lay back on the bed, his legs open and inviting, the six thick inches of his cock lay pulsing on his flat belly. I moved to kneel between his legs and placed my glittering cockhead at the pulsing entrance of his teen pussy. "Neil is it?" I asked, thinking that it was Toby was more likely to have spoken to boys in his own year rather than the older crowd. The teenager spread his legs wider, "Fuck Toby was right about the size of your cock," he said sliding his hand along the shaft. "Neil it is now nail me," he chuckled and pulled me inside him. He was hot and spongy to enter, my cock slid in like a knife though butter and I felt his hot muscles close around me. I slid into him and down on his taut body, his inner strength gripped me and then I felt his body strength as his arms and legs clasped themselves around me enveloping me in them. As I slid home I knew that I was in the grip of a master fucker, Toby had been magnificent but this boy was a cut above him. Although I was fucking him he controlled the position and the movements to his own needs and I was happy to oblige. Having such an athletic body such as Mike's under me was amazing but this was masterful. This was not an animalistic coupling this was an exquisite joining as we used each other's body almost elegantly as we fucked, it was almost perfect sex. It was inevitable that we would climax together, I felt his cock pulse and expand between our thrusting bodies as my own volleyed inside him. There was no sense of working towards it, it just happened, the touching and caressing of each other, the gentle then passionate kissing, the steady rise of joyous delight as we explored each other's bodies all sensually controlled by the young teenager as we exploded together. It even felt that our cocks pulsed our streams of cum at the same time I was sure that I felt his first ejaculation spurt between our bodies at exactly the same time as mine bulleted into his teencunt. Afterwards I lay on top and still inside him as we waited for the next inevitable bout. We kissed sensually, gently nibbling our lips at each other as we waited for our cocks and balls to recover. "You are as good as Toby said," Neil whispered and then he looked up at me, "but what's Matt's interest in you, he's no size queen, not like Toby or Ritchie." "He's worried about his friend Geno," I said carefully not wanting to break Matt's confidences and unsure about what Neil knew. "Oh Geno," smiled Neil, "the gardener's boy, not a bad fuck," he gave me a quizzical look, "why councillor, we have lots of good ones at the Academy and Pops can always arrange for us to see a specialist if it needed.?" "Its well, Geno's missing," I said, I was not breaking a confidence it was a fact Geno was missing, "and Matt has been helping him at school so he's worried about him," I spoke casually and then it hit me that the Neil had said that Geno was 'not a bad fuck,' was he involved with the boy too. "So how do you know how good a fuck he is?" I asked carefully. Neil laughed, "He's Grant's conquest really, he cherried him at his twelfth birthday party, there were a number of kids invited to the party, Pops was always good about inviting the workers kids to our celebrations and Grant had just started spunking, producing sperm for the first time. If Pops knew he used that birthday party to add to his list of virgins he would probably go mad. I think Geno was number three on the day, Grant cherried him in the pool house, Geno would have been nine or ten years old then. Grant was trying for twelve virgins but in the end it turned out that two of them lied. Grant did him a few more time after that and then we got together when we were both twelve, he still hadn't started spunking but I had. It was at a school meet, I fucked him in the changing rooms and we got together a few more times after that. The last time was when he was thirteen at his birthday party. I think Grant also fucked him that time too but I haven't seen him that way since." He stretched underneath me and we were conscious that our cocks and passions were engorging. His lips sought mind and we began a slow long dicking fuck. Again the sex was magnificent, we strove at each other, each touch, each caress just a part of the journey to the mutual explosion. I delighted in sliding in and out of that hot love tunnel, the way it milked me gently, caressing and massaging my length, the way his strong arms held me and the way his legs pressed my arse letting me know the rhythm he required. Faster and harder we now went at each other, me sliding deep inside him, his love canal welcoming my shaft with hot delight, his tongue slicking into my mouth, teasing my teeth. I suckled at his teats, he moved sensually all the time, his body caressing me in emotive ways. Then we hit the stream, I could see his half open mouth breathing his need, the quickening of his breath, the fastening of his hips, the quicker pulsing of his colon. There was no need for words. I plunged into and out of him as we raced towards nirvana. When we peaked it was again almost mutual, I think he hit the apex just before me, his cock expanding in that special 'cumming' way before he flooded between us. My own seeds blasting into his inner space as I too saw the lights of heaven. The afterglow was again wonderful and we lay still coupled basking in that awesome sensation of a fuck well fucked. Neil moved first, "Shower," he said and agreeing I followed him into the adjoining bathroom, it was good to feel the hot water streaming down my back and we scrubbed each other washing our delight of each other. As Neil washed my cock it grew hard again and he knelt down as loved me with his mouth. My cock deep throated into his mouth and throat with ease, he was also a master cock sucker and I leaned back against the cool tiles, the water just a gentle trickle across our bodies and he suckled and suckled me, bringing my latest batch of sperms out of my balls and down his throat. Again elegant sex with wonderful emotions and sensations, for the first time I considered what it would be like to have someone like Neil there at home everyday, the hot teen cunt always ripe and ready, the wet lips and tongue and that marvellous body touching up against mine. I felt the desire to sleep with him to stay the night and then came the knock on the bathroom door. "Sorry sir," came Jenkins smooth tones, "i could not get you on the house phone, you have a visitor." Neil looked at me, "Oh, sorry you must go, that'll be my boyfriend." I was shattered all my dreams dissipated. Neil shot out of the bathroom and returned with my clothes, he showed me a hidden door in the wall, "That will take you into the next room, Jenkins will show you out," he whispered and I was left to hurriedly dress. As I got into my clothes Jenkins appeared through the hidden door, "May I assist," he said. Non plussed I stood there in just my sock as he held out my shirt for me to get into. I was conscious that he was looking at my body and then his hand smoothed down my shirt button and came down on my cock. "Master Neil always has exquisite tastes sir," he said softly adding, "and you are no exception." His hand caressed my cock and I felt little randy rising at the prospect of another conquest. Jenkins picked up my clothes and led me into the next room, another vast bedroom but obviously unoccupied. "Its a guest room," he explained and led me towards the bed, in seconds he was naked and knelt on all fours on the bed, he pressed some buttons on the bedside table and curtains swung open to reveal a set of mirrors surrounding us. As I knelt on the bed and steadied little randy before sliding him into the tight looking man cunt that was spread open for me I saw the mirrors were angled so I could observe myself fucking. It was a new experience for me and it certainly added to the eroticism of the moment. Jenkins was very tight. "i practice every day," he smirked, "no one likes a loose man pussy," he whispered as he placed his hand underneath his body and caressed and stroked my balls and shaft as it went in an out of him. "So big, so wonderfully huge and marvellous," he sighed as I plunged in and out of the tight hole. He came within minutes, his cock spewing his watery load onto the damask cover. I fucked on and he came again, a little dribble of man spunk joining the damp pool beneath him. It was a tight fuck and Jenkins was an acceptable fuck, he had none of the emotive mastery of young Neil but it was still very pleasurable and I enjoyed furrowing his tight manhole. I punched deep inside him and then as I told him I was cumming he grabbed my balls and gave them just enough of a crunch to add that perfect touch of pleasurable pain to ejaculation. I collapsed down on him and we lay still for a moment and then he was all business again. He took me back into the shower and cleaned me off. He left me to dry myself whilst he sorted out the messy cover and curiosity got me as I wondered who was Neil's boyfriend. Carefully I pinched open the door, I could just about hear what was being said. "Mummy says I can stay the night," said a young voice. I was surprised I had expected Neil's taste to be older. "can we fuck in the pool next?" asked the young voice. "Sure honey," Neil's easy drawl answered, "now open your legs real wide now I want to get all the way in this time. Take a deep breath if it hurts okay sweetheart." I heard the squelching sounds and the sighs and moans, I left the two lovers to it. Jenkins returned and helped me dress although he did try to get me hard for a final suck but I wanted to go. "Another time," I told him, he was well worth another fuck, 'these Dearbornes certainly know their men and boys,' I told myself. I looked at Jenkins, "Who is in there with Neil?" I asked. Jenkins grinned at me, "Master William Buckfast," he smiled, "they have been an item since William's birthday two months ago." I knew of Toby and Ritchie but not about William, "Which birthday was it?" I enquired. "Seven," grinned Jenkins, "I understand Master Neil cherried the boy at the party," he smirked, "at least he held out longer than his two sluts of brothers." I was appalled at his choice of words but reflected that he was probably right about Toby and Ritchie being cock mad, after all I had fucked Toby and knew his lusts." I drove home slowly I was tired from the day's exertions and was looking forward to a hot meal. I considered the days events there were still a number of lose ends, the white van with the green lettering, the boy Viz was it that Drake's brother had called him, what was Marco doing, although I did not like the man I knew I needed to speak to him. Lost in my thoughts I gave no thought to my surroundings as I entered the apartment block where I lived. The usual smells were there and I had just decided that I would head out after changing my sexed up clothing for a meal at the local diner, I was too tired to cook myself when a burly figure appeared in front of me. I'm not stupid, the man was professional down to his well polished shoes. The Tall figure, menacing in his long black overcoat, the black trilby hat pulled down over the face so that only the eyes and mouth were exposed and I knew that behind me a similar figure was already in place. "The boss wants a word with you," the man stated. I turned to see the man behind me, he indicated back through the door I had just come through. I took a steadying breath and walked towards him, the first man fell in beside me, the prod in my lower back told me he was armed but we both knew it wasn't necessary and moments later it was removed. To my chagrin their car was parked beside mine, a dark Ford with blacked out windows, if I had been alert I would have been forearmed and I mentally kicked myself. The drive was quick and easy, the blindfold at the end deftly applied. "This way," I felt my arm being taken in hand and I stumbled alongside my abductor. My senses were heightened as I wondered what Scarpetti would be saying to me, these were gangster hoods to my reading. I heard our footfalls echo on a tiled floor, the hallway sounded empty and hollow, then a door opened. "In here," said my abductor. The blindfold was removed and I blinked in the shaded light that came from a desk lamp. I was in some sort of office, a desk, chairs, cabinets inhabited the room apart from the hidden figure behind the lamp. "Now Mr Harden," said a cold voice, "What's your interest in Geno Hedran?" I knew the voice and it was not Italian. END OF PART FIVE To be continued............................................. 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