Date: Wed, 13 Dec 2023 16:16:40 +0000
From: Steve <cutrose406@gmail.com>
Subject: Luke's Big Adventure - 15

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Luke's big adventure - 15

A story by Steve Rose

Luke spent part of the day of the 18th birthday party finishing off
school projects and did not catch up with Mike, Sam and Jake until the
late afternoon. The party for Tom Smithson was taking place in the
function room of `The Black Swan', a pub that was situated near the
seafront. Tom was a popular young man and a large number of people were
expected to attend. He was well-built but with a handsome face and at
school had consistently been regarded as the best-looking boy in his
year. His status was greatly increased by the fact that his girlfriend,
Daisy, was regarded as the `hottest' girl in the whole school. Tom was
no academic and had left school to take up an apprenticeship and he
showed that he had great promise because of his technical skills. Luke
and Mike had known him since primary school days and Luke's friendship
had extended beyond that because Tom had, briefly, been a member of the
swimming club. Even though they had drifted apart, Tom was still a
friend, albeit not a close one and Luke was looking forward to the party
and having a chance to relax. Even though the relationship with Jake
appeared to be back on an even keel, the British teenager was concerned
that Jake still had not completely abandoned the idea of going back to
America. It was the sort of issue that, in the past, he would have talked
to Mike about, but he was so bound up with Sam that a private moment with
him seemed out of the question.

In the middle of the afternoon, Jake, Mike and Sam came to the house and
Luke ushered them up to his room but not before his mum called from the
kitchen,

`I know you are all going to the party tonight but if you'd like to
stay for something to eat before that you are very welcome, especially as
this house is closer to the pub than either of the other two.'

The teenagers and Sam all happily accepted the offer before disappearing
upstairs. When they were settled, Mike said,

`Sam and I have been talking and we have decided to postpone leaving
until Sunday afternoon. We thought it would be nice to spend some time
with my parents before I go back to school.'

Like nodded in approval and seemed more than a little pleased by the
news,

`That will give you a bit more time to hang out with us as well and I
expect my usual pre-departure visit.'

`Of course', replied Mike, `I would never dare leave without your
permission!'

For the next hour, the group engaged in light-hearted banter until they
were summoned to the kitchen by Molly Townsend. As usual, there was a
stack of food on the table and each of the youngsters took a large
plateful and sat down. When they had started eating, Molly began to
speak,

`OK, I know you are all sensible lads but it would be remiss of me not
to say something before you go to the party. I know that there will be a
wide age spread there ranging from people younger than you to people who
are grandparents and everything in between and I have no illusions either
about teenagers drinking or having sex, all I ask is that you are all
careful and don't drink too much. Whatever else you get up to, please be
safe.'

The quartet took the admonition seriously and reassured Molly that they
would act responsibly.

When the group was preparing to leave for the party, Luke drew Mike to
one side and whispered that he would like to have a private chat before
he went back with Sam. Mike was intrigued and said that he would be happy
to help if he could. As he spoke, Luke's best friend allowed his eyes to
drift towards Jake and in reply to his meaningful look, he received an
almost imperceptible nod. Concerned for his friend and anxious to help in
any way he could, Mike set his mind to how a private meeting could take
place.

As things turned out, an opportunity arose at the party. There was, as
Luke's mum had predicted, a crowd of people of all ages in attendance
and some of the braver attendees had spilled out into the pub garden
area. Although they did not know many people, Sam and Jake quickly found
themselves chatting with strangers and lost in the crowd. Noting this,
Mike came over to Luke and said, quietly,

`We could slip away now if you want that chat. If anyone asks just say
you need to go to the Gents.'

Luke nodded and, a few minutes later, made his way outside where he found
Mike already there and waiting. The pair made their way towards the
outside toilets but went past them to a secluded spot near the beach and
out of sight of the function room. When they stopped, Luke's best friend
said, quietly,

`So what's up between you and Jake? You seem so happy and contented.'

Luke spent as short a time as he could explaining his concern over what
Jake had said about missing his life in America. Mike listened and looked
suitably concerned,

`Oh, mate, it must have been a real body blow when he said that, but, as
you say, he said he was sorry and explained his reason. Why are you still
so concerned?'

Luke replied,

`I don't know, call it a gut feeling. I think when he said what he said
that was a genuine expression of his deepest wishes. I love him so much
and I know he loves me but, even so, I feel I could lose him.'

Mike noted that his best friend was close to tears and put his arm around
Luke and gave him a tight squeeze,

`You are the best friend anyone could hope to have and I don't believe
Jake would hurt you in that way. I will help in any way I can and if I
have any bright ideas I'll be in touch, but I think the festivities
inside are about to be interrupted by the cake-cutting so we better get
back. I'll always be here for you, whatever happens, but I sincerely
believe that you and Jake are made for each other and that, between you,
you will find a way.'

The pair returned to the party hoping that their absence had not been
noted. They found Jake and Sam chatting to a group of local teenagers,
some of whom were interested in the cycling club that the American was
helping to set up. Mike smiled and said,

`What a crowd. I went for a slash and bumped into Luke in the queue and
when we got back you'd vanished. I think Tom's dad is going to propose
a toast because we saw the champagne glasses being filled.'

Mike was proved right as the party music was suddenly silenced and George
Smithson took to the microphone. As the champagne glasses were
circulated, he thanked the guests for coming, heaped praise on his son
and called for everyone to wish the young man all the best things in
life. To wild cheers and the clinking of glasses, the guests engaged in
the toast and called for a speech from the guest of honour. Tom, rather
diffidently, came forward accompanied by Daisy, who held his hand tightly
as he began to speak,

`First of all, I'd like to thank mum and dad not only for holding this
party but also for the lovely things he has just said about me ...'

The speech was interrupted by cheers and clapping and it took a moment
before Tom could continue,

`Secondly, I want to thank everyone for coming tonight to help me
celebrate and in making this the best birthday I've ever had! However,
one thing has made today even more special because earlier I asked Daisy
if she would give me the best present a man could wish for and become my
wife and she said "yes"' ...

If he had intended to say any more the announcement was greeted with the
loudest possible cheering and clapping and Tom and Daisy were mobbed by
their friends and family. Mike and Luke pressed forward to congratulate
the newly engaged couple and Daisy proudly showed off her sparking ring.
After they had offered their best wishes, Mike and Luke re-joined Sam and
Jake who felt reluctant to go forward to congratulate people that they
hardly knew. When they returned, Mike whispered,

I wonder if, on our 18th birthdays, at our party, we announce that we are
getting married to Sam in my case and Jake in Luke's we would get such a
riotous response!'

The other three laughed but also realised that there was a kernel of
truth in what their friend had just said.

Apart from the champagne, none of the four had drunk any alcohol during
the evening but had stuck to soft drinks. Others had been less abstemious
and, when the music began again, some of the guests began to dance
unrestrainedly. There was a mixture of ages on the dance floor. The more
elderly were attempting to relive the dances of their youth while the
younger groups were indulging in a range of more modern dance moves, some
more efficiently than others. Several girls approached the four young men
and Mike, Luke, Sam and Jake accepted the invitations to join them,
making sure, however, that once an opportunity arose for them to get
away, they took it.

Shortly before eleven o'clock the party began to break up. The diehards
were happy to remain and dance the night away or at least until the pub
landlord asked them to leave as he needed to clear the function room.
Mike, Luke, Jake and Sam were among the early leavers and began to walk
slowly back home. When they reached Luke's house there was a brief
discussion over whether they should all go inside but, in the end, the
consensus was that they had better not do so Jake said that he had
promised he would be home not too late and in any case wanted to check on
how well his young brother was recovering and the other couple thought it
best to return to Mike's home and spend some time with his parents.
However, it was agreed that they would meet at Luke's the following
morning. Before they parted, Jake and Luke hugged tightly and enjoyed a
long and passionate kiss. Sam and Mike walked a short distance away to
give the pair some degree of privacy while they waited for the American
to catch them up.

Hardly surprisingly, Jake was the first to arrive at Luke's house the
following morning. He was greeted at the door by Molly Townsend who
smiled warmly and told him to go straight up to Luke's room where her
son was still not up and dressed. As it happened, when Jake walked in
Luke was in the shower. Jake was tempted to take off his clothes and join
his lover under the steaming spray, but before he could take action, Luke
switched off the water and walked back into his room wearing just a small
towel. He saw Jake and gasped in surprise,

`I didn't hear you come into the room. How long have you been here?'

`Not long enough', Jake replied, `Just as I got here you switched the
water off or else I would have liked to join you! Still what I can see
right now is a more than welcome sight!'

The American walked over and kissed Luke running his hands down the
British teenager's back and gently loosening the small towel so that it
dropped to the floor and left Luke completely naked. Taking hold of his
lover's dick, Jake teased back the foreskin and began to wank the
growing hardness before bending forward and taking the exposed head
between his lips. Luke moaned as he felt his dick being expertly
swallowed by his horny partner and reached out to try to grasp the
obvious bulge in Jake's tight jeans. Attempting to help Luke's effort,
the American unbuttoned the belt and opened the zipper allowing his jeans
to slip down towards his knees. Jake pulled his cock out of his lover's
mouth and waited until Jake had removed his clothes. The randy couple lay
down on the bed head to toe and each of the teenagers took the other's
prick into their mouth. The pair slurped, sucked and licked the rampant
erections and tasted each other's pre cum and smearing the rock-hard
shafts with a combination of the gooey liquid and saliva. Luke began to
face-fuck the eager American and his action was reciprocated so that each
of them was thrusting furiously in and out of each other's throat. It
did not take all that long for them to come to the boil and with a loud
groan, Luke unleashed his cum straight into Jake's welcoming throat.
Seconds later, the British teenager was rewarded by several jets of the
American's spunk coating the roof of his mouth and sliding down into his
stomach. The pair lay back panting heavily and before long they had
embraced and were hugging and kissing passionately. A sound near the door
gave the two lovers something of a fright and Jake gathered up his
clothes and went into the bathroom leaving Luke to hurry to put on some
underwear as quickly as he could. Just in time, the room was ready for
whoever was waiting outside, Jake opened the door tentatively and found
Mike and Sam standing just outside and smirking, Mike grinned and said,

`I hope we didn't disturb you! Your mum said you and Jake were up here
and told us to go on up and join you, but knowing you as I do I thought
it best to give you time to, as they say, "adjust your dress". By the
way, where is Jake?'

Luke pointed to the bathroom and Mike and Sam crept forward and flung the
door open to find Jake still half-dressed and rushing to pull up his
jeans. The two new arrivals laughed uproariously at the sight and,
pretending to take offence, the American told them in no uncertain terms
that he wanted them to go away. This only made the pair laugh even louder
and gradually both Luke and Jake joined in.

Once everyone was dressed, the youngsters sat back and engaged in small
talk until there was a knock on the door. After a short wait, Luke's dad
popped his head around the door and said,

`Luke, your mum wants to know how many for lunch. Oh, and there are a
couple of letters for you when you come down.'

Sam and Mike said that they needed to go back home as the Porters were
expecting them there for lunch and Jake also said he ought to go home as
well so that he could help with the nursing of his younger brother.
Disappointed, Luke accepted his friends' decision and his dad went
downstairs to the kitchen to relay the news. Not long afterwards, the
four boys came downstairs and Luke walked with them to the gate where
everyone hugged each other. Jake and his lover exchanged a brief but
passionate kiss and Luke waited as the three young friends walked away.

When he got back inside the house, Luke went straight to the kitchen
where the two letters were laid out on the table. One letter was from the
London College to which he had applied to study History after he left
school. Since he had been offered a place, the College had sent a series
of letters containing information either from the History department or
the University Administration so yet another missive was not unexpected.
The second letter was from Loughborough which was not a University to
which Luke had applied and so this piece of post was both intriguing and
mystifying. Without a moment's hesitation, the teenager opened the
mystery letter and read its contents.

`Dear Luke

On behalf of the national coaches, I am writing to invite you to attend a
two-day training and selection event to be held on the second weekend in
January at Loughborough. Enclosed with this letter are details of the
event including times and travel and accommodation arrangements. If
selected you will become a member of the National Junior Swimming Team
and will be expected to attend regular training sessions and, if
eventually selected to represent the country, to make yourself available
to do so.

I look forward to meeting you in January.'

Luke stared at the letter for several seconds and then read it again When
he realised that his parents were looking at him quizzically he smiled
broadly and said,

`I've been invited to try out for the national Junior Swimming Team in
January.'

Both his parents came over and gave their son a warm hug and his dad
said,

`That is amazing and, if I may say so, well deserved. Your mum and I
have never been prouder of you than we are today. It is a great
opportunity and it would be an honour to swim for your country.'

Luke nodded and smiled but then said,

`I know, dad, but I've got so much else to do. A-levels are coming up.
I'm still helping Jake with his work and I need to prepare to go to
University and I just don't know whether it won't be too much.'

`I'm sure you will cope', Molly said, soothingly, `You should talk to
your teachers but I'm sure they'll all say the same thing which is that
you must go for it. The school and the local swimming club will get some
reflected glory as well.'

`Thanks, mum. You are right. I'll talk to my teachers as soon as I get
back to school. I need to pass on the news to a few people today. I'll
contact coach Smethurst and tell Jake and Mike but, after I've spoken to
them, I'll keep quiet until I decide I'm definitely going to attend.'

Perhaps surprisingly, the first person outside his parents that Luke told
was Brian Smethurst. The coach tried to sound both pleased and surprised
at the good news but it was clear he had seen a copy of the letter.

`Well done, Luke! It is thoroughly deserved but you do realise that
you'll be up against stiff competition and, if you are going to be
successful you are going to have to spend all your free time from now
until you go to Loughborough in less than two weeks. So, I want to see
you at the leisure centre tomorrow morning at 7.00 a.m. and every morning
until you leave and again after school for a long training session until
7.00 pm.'

Luke listened to the coach and inwardly groaned at the prospect of having
to get up so early and at the fact that all the training would be on top
of his schoolwork and leave little time for him to see Jake. Before he
finished the call, he raised the issue of his schoolwork and the need to
discuss everything with his headteacher and tutors before making the
final decision over whether he would go to Loughborough or not. Brian
told the teenager that he was confident the head would be supportive and
that Luke would be foolish to miss the golden opportunity that he had
been offered. The conversation concluded with Luke agreeing that, at
least until he reached a final decision, he would undertake the training
schedule his coach had outlined.

When he had finished the call to Brian, Luke rang his boyfriend. Jake,
who, on hearing the news, gave out such a loud whoop of joy that it could
have been heard all over the town,

`Oh my God, Luke, I can hardly believe it but imagine what people will
say when I tell them my boyfriend is a Great Britain international
swimmer!'

`Well, not yet', replied Luke, `I need to talk to Mr Andrews about how
it will affect my schoolwork and my exams before I finally decide to
accept the invitation, which, in any case, is only to attend a selection
meeting and there's no guarantee that I will be chosen.'

`Don't be so stupid, of course you should go! I know you'll be
successful and, for sure, Mr Andrews will do everything he can to support
you. It's a great honour not just for you, the swimming club, and as for
the school, Mr Andrews won't stand in your way, you can bet on it. I
can't wait to see you and congratulate you properly.'

`That's the other thing, Jake, if I'm to do well coach Smethurst has
told me that I will have to train hard over the next ten days or so. It
means that I won't have much free time to see anyone, including you and
that will be hard.'

`Yeah, but it'll be all the more fun when we do get to see each other
and you have been selected.'

`One final point, Jake, please don't tell anyone just yet. I know the
news will break but I want to make a final decision before it does. Thank
you for your enthusiastic support, I Love you very much and I'm
privileged to have a boyfriend like you!'

`And I'm equally proud to have a boyfriend like you. I love you sooo
very, very much!!'

The final person that Luke told was Mike who expressed sentiments similar
to those of Jake insofar as he wished his best friend every success and
had confidence that he would be selected. Mike also added that he and Sam
were intending to leave the following day but would postpone their
departure so that they could see Luke before they went. In a thoughtful
gesture Mike also suggested that perhaps, in light of what the teenager
had said about his training schedule, they should bring Jake as well.
Luke gratefully accepted the kind offer, promising to call Mike when he
was leaving the leisure centre the following day.

The next morning, Brian was waiting for Luke at the leisure centre and
wasted no time in putting the teenager through a gruelling programme of
fitness training, followed by several lengths of the pool. The coach
explained that he was keen to help the young swimmer live up to his
nickname of `Fish' and make him one of the fastest breast-stroke
swimmers among his peers. The session went on for a considerable length
of time before Brian finally called a halt. Luke went into the changing
room, took a shower and, while he was putting his clothes on, messaged
Mike to say that he was on his way home.

When Sam, Mike and Jake drove up, Luke had already started walking home
and he was pleased to accept the lift that they offered him. He climbed
onto the rear seat where Jake was waiting. The American gave his
boyfriend a warm hug and they kissed for several moments before Sam put
the car in gear and sped off towards Luke's house. The four youngsters
got out by the gate to Luke's house and they chatted for a short while
before Mike and Sam said they needed to get back for an early lunch
before they set off back to the older man's flat. Mike gave his best
friend a big hug and kissed his neck as he whispered into the teenager's
ear,

`Because you're not a fool, I know you're going to decide to go to
Loughborough and I also know that when you do you'll smash.'

When he finally let go of Luke, Sam took his place and gave the teen
another bear hug and patting him on the back said,

`Good luck and make sure you do well, we're all proud of you!'

Luke would have liked to stay longer and join him for lunch but he was
concerned that he needed to have a serious conversation with his parents
as they thrashed out all the issues surrounding his potential
international swimming career. The British teenager reached over and
pulled Jake into a close embrace and they both rubbed their hardening
cocks against each other as they indulged in a long kiss. When they broke
apart the bulges in their jeans were obvious and Sam and Mike grinned
indulgently at them both before getting back in the car and heading the
short distance to where Mike and Jake's families lived.

Luke stood by the gate watching as the car disappeared into the distance
and, once his erection had died down, he turned, walked up the drive and
went into the house where his mum was preparing a traditional Sunday
lunch. After they had eaten their fill of roast beef with all the
trimmings, Luke and his parents retired to the sitting room and spent the
afternoon considering all the issues that they could think of that needed
to be settled before a final decision was made. As a result of the
discussions the outcome was that, with his parents' full approval, Luke
decided to go to the selection meeting once he had cleared the
educational issues with his teachers.

Over the next few days, Luke and Jake went to school together but, as
Brian's training regime kicked in and left the pair with little time to
socialise, that was the only contact that they managed. The pattern was
broken on the night before Luke left for the all-important swimming event
with Jake being invited to come for dinner and stay for a sleepover. In
the end, the American teen decided he ought to go home after eating and
spending some time in Luke's room largely because his little brother was
still not fully recovered from his injuries.

Once they were alone, Jake and Luke spent a short time hugging and
kissing and ended up naked on the bed. The horny American looked at his
British boyfriend's erection and said,

'I would love to have an international swimmer slide his dick into my
hole and deliver his little swimmers  deep inside me.'

Jake took hold of his lover's dick and used some lubrication on the shaft
and his love hole so that Luke could slide effortlessly inside him. On
other occasions, the pair would have taken their time but on this
occasion, time was of the essence and encouraged by American, the horny
British teen thrust in and out in a rough manner. Jake did not seem to
care and wanked his prick as Luke rapidly advanced toward his climax.

'Of fuck, Jake ... I'm ready to cum ... right ... nowwwww!'

With a groan, the horny British youngster unleashed ropes of spunk deep
inside his lover, whose cock splattered jizz over both of their bodies.
After he shot his load, Jake lay back on the bed as they both needed a
short time to recover. When they were ready, the two lovers went into the
shower and soaped each other all over before meeting in a clinch and
kissing fervently. As he was putting his jeans back on, the American
said,

'Oh fuck, that was awesome!! ... I've missed this sooo much!! Thanks, and
I look forward to round two as a celebration of your success when you get
back from Loughborough!'

'That would be great, but you are ahead of yourself because I might not
be successful. What happens if that is the outcome?'

'I don't believe that that will happen, but in the unlikely event that it
does, then we will have a consolation fuck! Either way, Luke, it's a
win-win!!'

Having made themselves respectable again, Luke accompanied his lover to
the front gate where they paused, hugged and kissed before, finally,
parting. As he walked away, Jake turned, waved and said,

`Good luck tomorrow even though I doubt you'll need it I know you're
going to ace it!'

Luke waved back and walked slowly back to the house, feeling that he
carried a large amount of expectation on his shoulders and determined to
do all he could to live up to them.



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the continuing adventures of Luke, Mike and Jake and their growing band
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