Date: Mon, 18 Nov 2002 00:36:20 -0600
From: jl gil <unknown_levi@msn.com>
Subject: The Summer Ball pt. 1

(DISCLAIMER)

1. OVER 18, 21 in some areas

2. This story contains M-M sex, if this type of relationship bothers u, do
not read further.

3. ENJOY THE STORY, IF YOU LIKE EMAIL ME: unknown_levi@msn.com

(END DISCLAIMER)

The Summer Ball

By: Leviathan

            It was a fine July morning, and school had just ended a few
weeks ago.  I had received a letter from a friend of mine in England.  Oh
yeah, I think it would be wise for me to introduce myself.  My name is
Brayden, and I am 21 years old.  I live in Toronto, Canada.  I am an
outdoor type and love to camp and swim, but I also love a good book now and
then.  Well back to that letter...

            It was in a green envelope, which struck me as odd, since there
was only one person who loved to use green envelopes that I knew.  Then I
turned it to the front and read the name "James" was on the front.  It all
struck me as very interesting that a childhood friend of mine, who happened
to have the same birthday as I do would send me a letter at my current job.

            You see, I am currently a model for video secrets.  And I am a
damn good one if I say so myself.  So I opened the envelope and read the
letter enclosed, it was handwritten in calligraphy and was also scented...
Hmm...  Once I finished the letter, I realized that it was actually an
invitation to his Summer Ball, which he held every year he was at home.
And he took great care to invite me as an honored guest.

            I rummaged through the envelope and found a plane ticket, some
cash, and a mask, sorta like those masks they wore at the Halloween and
Christmas Balls, the one that covered just enough of your face to not allow
anyone to know who you were, and had the stick attached to it so that it
could be held.  The letter had said formal ware, and by this I knew he
meant black suit and tie affair.

            The ticket had explicit instructions to go to the airport THIS
AFTERNOON at 5:00pm, and to go directly to GATE B.  I looked at my watch
and it was 9:00am, well at least I had time to pack and get ready.  I began
packing all the necessities and then began packing all of my added attire,
you know, my little black bag of toy.  Making sure to pack my favorite
dildo...  (Well I had to satisfy myself some way).

            I looked at my watch again and now it read 3:30pm, so I heated
up some dinner and began to eat, since I wasn't really hungry, but knew
that the first class ticket food was not really the best, I ate a
fulfilling lunch and then called a cab.  Well, I was not about to drive my
car to the airport!  The taxi took a long time to arrive at my home, it was
already 4:15 when he finally made it to my door and I was ready to go as
soon as he arrived.

            The taxi driver, his name Raoul, was very cute, and oh my, when
I say cute, I meant that if he hadn't arrived so late, I would have told
him to pull on the side of the road so that we could fuck, but as it turned
out I was not able to make my dream come true, so I made sure to give him
my call sign, so that when I got back from the Ball, I could hook up with
him.

            Suddenly it was 4:45, and I was not at the airport, but I
remembered that Gate A was on the other end of the airport, so I quickly
grabbed everything I packed and raced to the Gate, where it took them a
while to scan through all my luggage and then the alarm system was broke,
so this very rugged guard walked up to me and did a body search, on all of
us passengers... And I got a hard on, just from this, I think he noticed
because he spent a little too long on my cock, and I could feel him groping
me!  But he finally let me through to the Gate A.

            Once I finally made it to the Gate and it was now only a minute
from the deadline, I quickly found my seat which was next to a window on
the plane.  I looked out the window and saw a beautiful scene, the
buildings all grey and dreary, but what I saw was something more amazing
than the buildings.  I saw the trees, the forest, the blue sky, the pearl
clouds, and the crystalline rivers.  Wow, what a beauty.

            I realized I must have gasped, because the man next to me
looked at me weird and then went back to reading his book.  I took a quick
look at the book he was reading, The Wishsong of Shannara, by Terry Brooks.
I quickly put on my headphones and listened to a mix of songs I created
from my computer.  I began to doze off as the plane moved and then soared
in the air.

            Suddenly, as the sky became dark, I felt a hand on my thigh.  I
woke up with a start.  When I finally looked around, I noticed the man had
placed his hand on my thigh on purpose.  I looked at him and gave a little
wink, then walked to the restroom.  I noted that he watched my ass until I
made it to the compartment where the restroom was located.  I locked the
door, but made sure to listen for a knock.  And as I waited, I heard what I
wanted, a knock at the restroom door.

            I opened the door and saw the man who was sitting in the seat
next to me.  I let him in.  Almost instantly he was on his knees taking my
cock out of my jeans.  Expertly he took my entire cock into his mouth and
began engulfing it completely.  Suddenly, I noticed that he had begun to
suck every inch of my cock.  I began slowly fucking my cock into his oral
cavity making him swallow more quickly as he licked every inch of my
quivering member.

            The suddenly he pulled off my cock, and began to kiss me deeply
on the lips, I didn't fight it, I kissed him back while also unbuttoning
his shirt then began to bite his pecks.  Licking all over his abs, and
planting butterfly kisses straight down his treasure trail.  Suddenly I
feel him nibbling at my ear and then quickly tells me, whispering gently
that he wants me to fuck him...

            I slowly and almost teasingly, strips him from his jeans and I
am shocked and please to see that he's wearing a jock.  I rub his cock
through his jock and then bends down to suck on his cock through the thin
material.  Teasing, tasting, licking, gumming his hot cock through his
jock.  He begins moaning gently and then his cock begins to grow
exponentially.

            I quickly take this opportunity to slip his cock from the
constraints of the very small piece of fabric covering his engorged member.
I take his cock completely into my mouth and then into my throat, making a
gulping motion to excite his member even more, then I use my tongue to
tantalize every inch of his tube of lust.  Then allowing his cock to enter
deeper into my throat, I begin moving my head so that his cock slips out to
the head, then engulfs it at the same rate, licking around the shaft and
bulbous head.  I am making him groan with delight.

            He decides to pull his cock out of my mouth and I get up and
bend him over the sink, which is a little lower in this restroom, than in
normal ones.  I lick around his hairy hole and then stick my cock into the
anal abyss...  My cock quickly being pulled inside his hot cavity, and
quickly clamping down on my cock, making it feel grow even more hard and
rigid.  Then he starts moving his ass muscles, milking my cock, teasing it,
making it want him more and more... He is panting and pushing back onto my
cock.  I am thrusting into him, making him match each of my thrusts as he
pushes back.

            I grab his shoulders and begin kissing all over his back and
shoulders.  He is moaning and I can tell that he is close.  But I don't
want him to cum yet, so I begin slowing down my strokes inside his canal of
love.  I feel him trying to make me cum before him, but I want to cum with
him, so as I feel my blood beginning to boil, I stroke his cock gently with
a twist of the wrist, at the same time, sinking my cock into his nether
regions.

            Then we both begin to erupt, my shooting my essence into his
body, while his cum flies through the air and like he was shooting a
basket, his shots all seem to land into the toilet bowl, then on the floor.
We clean up quickly and then as I am about to unlock the door, he kisses me
again and tells me his name is Johnny.  Then he steps out of the restroom
and I lock the door again.  After about 10 minutes I walk out and take my
seat again.  Johnny looks at me and smiles knowingly and then begins to
read his book again, and I dozed off to sleep.

            Soon we arrive in England and I go pickup my luggage and then
notice a sign in the air.  "WELCOME TO ENGLAND, BRAYDEN".  I quickly go
towards the sign and I see my friend James waiting for me.  He tells me
that the limo is waiting outside to take us to his mansion and that all of
his friends will be arriving in a few hours to begin the ball.  But until
then we should catch up.

            We spend the entire day chatting about our lives and how we
have changed, he drops some hints that he kept in touch with me without me
even knowing.

To Be continued!

(Check out some of my other stories: the massage 1-2 in
bisexual-beginnings, happy birthday in gay-adult friends, coffee shop
surprise in gay-beginnings, a trip to the beach 1-3 in gay-relationships)

Coming Up:

The Massage 4, Trip to the Beach 4-5, The Trip: The Winners, A Gangbang
Story