Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2011 08:47:47 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Once Upon a Crime. Chapter Nine.

     Glory be! He would be released in another two weeks time and I checked
the time he would be allowed to go free. This I noted down and now just
hoped that he would be as glad to see me as I was when I saw Bruno waiting
outside for me. With making the house spick and span, I spent the last day
in washing, cleaning and polishing the Bentley to go the following morning
to be waiting outside for him.
     On the drive down to the prison, I began to worry that other people,
like family or an old lover like me would already be waiting there for him
to emerge into freedom. I was fretting so much that I nearly missed the
turning, but got to the prison just before his time of release. I parked
opposite the huge great doors and kept my eyes fixed on that small door
that he would come out from. I had been glad to see that there wasn't any
other car or people waiting outside and I stood and waited by the car door.
     The time came and went and I began to fret and worry about if I had
got the day wrong, not remembering the time it took to change clothing
before leaving, I had started to pace up and down by the car until I
suddenly saw this small door open, and there he was.
     My heart leapt into my mouth and was hammering away as I saw him step
over the lower bar of the big gate and saw him look over at me almost
hopping about at seeing him again. Then joy of joys, for he gave me a big
smile and almost ran over the road to fling his arms around me. Fuck what
the warder thought, and kissed him in welcome and was overjoyed with him
kissing me back with some passion.
     `I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw you outside here, waiting for
me,' he cried, tears in eyes that were smiling in spite of them filling
with water. `Oh John. You don't know just how much I have missed you.'
     `I missed you too Brian, ever so much,' bubbly with the excited
greeting I got. `let's get away from here and talk in the car.'
     `Wow! A Bentley! You must be loaded to have such a car as this,' he
exclaimed, admiring what was almost a unique model to be seen on the road
nowadays.
     `I'm not loaded as you might think. This was the car that my father
bought many years ago,' I laughed, as we got inside and drove us away from
the place of our incarceration.
     `Where would you like to go?' I asked, hoping that I would get the
right answer.
     `Anywhere,' he cried, `as long as it's with you,' he added, his hand
gripping my thigh and giving it a squeeze. Happy now on hearing the very
words that I had wanted him to say and took my hand off the steering wheel
to cover his and give him a squeeze back.
     `Would my home be alright?' I asked.
     `Anywhere would be lovely with you as long as it's got a big bed and
not a narrow bunk like we used to share,' he replied, his hand now having
moved over to my crotch and giving me a rub which caused me to get an
erection inside my trousers, that he still wanted me to make love to him.
     `It is a big bed,' I laughed, happy now. `And it's big enough for us
to spend as much time as we like in it together and still have room to move
about.'
     `Oooh, I can't wait,' he said, his face with a big smile fully alight.
     `Well you'll have to for it's about a three hour drive.'
     `Three hours!' he cried, really squeezing my clothed erection. `I
can't wait that long. Can't you find a lay-by or somewhere where we can
stop for me have what I can feel. Here,' and he grabbed my hand and pulled
it to his front and found him as hard as I was. `Can you now feel that I
need you too?'
     I could understand his urgency and soon found a place to pull off the
road and he could hardly contain himself until I had stopped the car and
pulled on the handbrake. His hands couldn't get my zipper down quick enough
as I let the seat slide back and had him pull my erection out with his
hand.
     `Oh it looks beautiful,' he said and then couldn't speak any more for
his mouth was over the head as he sucked and squeezed me at the same
time. I was in heaven again at having my cock sucked and chewed and knew
that in a couple of minutes I would be doing the same to him. I laid my
head back and couldn't help letting out a groan as he gave me that
wonderful pleasure of feeling his tongue and teeth work themselves over the
bare flesh of my cock. Boy did I come or not! It seemed that I was pumping
out more than his mouth could hold, but he did, keeping his lips firmly
clamped round the base as I seemed to keep on pumping more and more
out. But I came to a stop and that was when he swallowed it all.
     `Nectar,' he said with a huge smile on his face, his lips still having
traces of my sperm on them but didn't mind as we kissed, getting a slight
taste of myself. I didn't stop to put myself away before shifting his seat
back and pulling out that familiar hard piece of flesh that I had loved
sucking on and knew later that I would have the whole thing back up inside
me, but my mouth was as good a place than any as I took in the head and
gave him a bloody good sucking as well as a chew to make him explode in my
mouth. What bliss to once again have him there and have him give me the
very essence of his body.
     We had wet kisses again after I'd finished being down on him and it
was still several minutes before we broke apart to be able to put our
shrinking cocks back under cover.
     `I can't wait to have you making love to me again,' he said as we got
our seats back in position and I was then able to continue on our journey
home.
     `Neither can I,' I said, giving him a smile with him still having his
on his face.
     `How long can I stay with you?' he asked as we drove along.
     `Forever if you want to,' I replied.
     `Oooh, lovely, and even that won't be long enough,' and he was
bouncing about and hugging himself like a child who has just been given the
world. He couldn't keep still for the rest of the journey, fidgeting about
and then really got mobile when I told him we'd arrived as I turned into
the long drive up to the house.
     `Wow!' he exclaimed, a word he seemed to use quite often. `Look at the
size of it,' he said in awe, `and right out in the countryside. You live
here?' an amazed expression on his face as he looked at me.
     `Yes,' grinning back at him, `all alone, but not now that you are
here,' giving his leg a squeeze before I pulled up outside the house.
     `Wow.' He said, and that was only in the entrance hall and as big as
any of the ground floor rooms. If I was to take him into every room, he
would not stop saying that word for they were more impressive than the
hall. Had he lived in a rabbit hutch then?
     `Are you hungry?'I asked.
     `Only for you John,' he grinned. `Show me the bedroom.'
     Well here we go with another wow I thought as I led him upstairs
before turning on the landing to go to the room that overlooked the
drive. What did he say when he walked in and looked round? Yes, you've
guessed it.
     `Please John,' he said as he went over towards the bed, taking his
clothes off as he moved. `Please,' he begged. Standing there naked and
showing me his erect cock. That was enough to draw me closer, taking my
clothes off as he had done, dropping as they came off. He licked his lips
when I was naked, seeing the erection that I had which he knew was for
him. He turned to get on the bed and nearly shot over to the other side as
I goosed him, sticking a finger up his bum.
     `That's not what I want in there,' he cried, rolling over with a
laugh. `Bare back John please. I want to really feel you,' he begged,
moving up onto his knees there in the middle. With me fucking him first, he
would then be just that bit more powerful when I had him push himself into
me. I got on the bed and in between his open legs, seeing those pale white
cheeks of his bum that I don't think had ever seen the sun's rays they were
that white. By spreading his legs even wider, the movement opened up the
crack between his cheeks and the rabbit could now see the hole. I quickly
moved forward and penetrated that hole and had him give a yelp at the
suddenness of my entry into him, mashing my thighs tight up to him.
     `Christ!' he gasped. `It seems bigger than ever.'
     `It shouldn't be from its lack of use,' I panted as I heaved myself in
and out of his backside.
     `It'll be... lacking... no more... now that... I'm here,' he gasped
between thrusts. `Yes, yes, yes,' he cried out at feeling my first three
shots inside him but I don't think the other three made any impact that I
managed to pump up into him. `Oh what a darling lover,' he panted as I came
to a stop, leaning over his rear end to get my breath back before pulling
out to his cry of dismay.
     `Don't be away too long John,' he said as I went to the bathroom to
wash myself and returned when I was once again clean. He was smiling as I
walked back to the bed and got on and had him pull me into his arms and
kiss me. `Now my turn. You don't know how long I've been waiting for this.'
     I got up onto my knees and felt him move behind me and had him give me
a kiss on each cheek before I felt his probing erection find the right
place for entry and had him do just that. How lovely it was to once again
feel the door to my backside being opened enough for the head of his cock
to enter, to be followed by the shaft and feel the whole thing throbbing
away inside me. My insides lit up and I trembled at the wonderful
sensations that flowed through me as he massaged my canal, touching nerves
that excited me.
     `Do you know the last time I did this?' he asked as he slowly moved
himself in and out of the passage.
     `Yes,' I sighed. `I was there, remember?'
     `Yes, but that's not what I mean,' he said, still gently reaming me.
     `What did you mean then?' I asked.
     `You were the last person that I had my cock where it is now.'
     `What?!' I cried, suddenly going rigid, using my inside muscle and all
those inside the cheeks of my bum to hold and squeeze him tight.
  `You didn't tell your new cell mate the rules?'
     `Yes, but.....oh hell. I'm coming,' and he stopped speaking as he now
began to go into ramming speed and began really pushing himself up harder
to me as he pulled me back at each thrusting as I felt his seed start to
coat my inside canal as he came with quite some force. Ram, spurt, ram,
spurt several times before he came to a halt, leaning over me and I could
hear his heavy breathing.
     I had given out gasps at feeling every shot inside me and was now
squeezing him to try and get the last remnants out of the tube and gave out
a cry as I felt him overcome my muscle and begin to pull out. He was off
the bed and into the bathroom before I could speak and had to wait till he
came back. His face was alight when he did so and almost fell on the bed to
kiss and hug me.
     `I needed that darling,' he muttered between kisses. `Oh how much you
don't know and I can't wait until you're up and ready again to give it to
me once more.' I struggled to get him off of me so that I could take in
some air to find out what he had been going to say just before he started
to come.
     `Now what was it you were going to say? You told your new cell mate
the rules, but what? I asked as he settled himself in the crook of my arm,
his free hand running up and down my chest.
     `Well I told him of the rules, the same as you told me and he said
no.'
     `No?!'
     `Yes. No. He wouldn't suck on me and no way was he going to let me
fuck him. He was even prepared to fight me over this. I must admit he was
much bigger and older than me, so I said that he was then going to have a
lot of trouble with the other inmates.'
     `What happened then?' I was now agog in wanting the details.
     `I just shrugged my shoulders and undressed and climbed up onto my
bunk. I think I heard someone clap over on the other side and there were a
few cheers at seeing me get onto my bunk and not fuck him. Well he worked
with me out in the garden after breakfast but he disappeared after lunch.
     I didn't see him again, but heard he'd got collared on leaving the
mess room and dragged off to the laundry. He'd tried to fight them off but
there were too many for him. They beat the shit out of him and then they
raped him. I don't know many of them fucked him, but he finished up in the
hospital, unconscious and suffering from a torn anus. So you were right
when you told me the rules. That poor sod wouldn't have suffered what he
did if he had followed that rule.'
     `So you got a new cell mate then? What was he like?' I still wanted to
know more.
     `Ah. That's where the Baron stepped in because of his promise to
you. He got one of his henchmen put in with me, for protection, he said,
but by the same token, he wasn't in there to be fucked or do the fucking,
he was there to protect me. He even worked in the garden with me, but I
still couldn't get to fuck him even in the greenhouse like we used to
do. So for three years, I didn't get to have sex with anyone and could only
jerk myself off. You were the last person that I had sex with while in that
prison.' I could see tears in his eyes as he looked up at me. `So as you
were the first person to make love to me you could really say that I had
stayed faithful to you, because I came to love you.
     Oh how I used to cry at night on my bunk at not having you hold and
kiss me, make love to me and let me prove my love by doing the same to
you. When I was told that I was going to be released, I then fell into a
state of despair of ever finding you once outside. But the Gods were with
me to find you outside waiting for me.'
     So that's why, I thought, that he had been so eager for the sucking of
my cock and having his sucked, and I held him tight as he was now quietly
sobbing in my arms and knew that he was right in my loving him as he loved
me. It took a little while for him to calm down which I think was helped by
my telling him that I loved him and was glad that he came to live with me.
     Along with this was a lot of body stroking, not missing out on that
part between the legs, which caused such parts to rise up into full
bloodied erections which we then used on each other. It was now with
exuberance that we coupled, both us enjoying this having of each other in
our fashion. But stomachs started to rumble and thoughts turned to
food. Not bothering to get dressed, we went naked downstairs and he saw the
kitchen for the first time and was delighted that I had all mod cons in
there. There was quite a lot of bum stroking as we moved about and it
wasn't long before we were both erect again.
     It was then in the kitchen that I introduced him to sex on a chair. I
sat him down with his cock upstanding and he had a puzzled look on his face
that lit up when he understood what I was at when I got astride of him and
began to lower myself down. He twigged and held his organ upright and when
I felt it in the right place, sank down, having his cock slide up into me
until it was fully inside me as I settled down on his thighs. He was over
the moon at having himself up inside me and yet able to hold each other and
kiss as his cock throbbed away inside me.
     It didn't take long of me bouncing up and down on his thighs for him
to erupt and send his seed up to its destruction. He couldn't kiss me
enough when he'd finished coming and couldn't wait to be the recipient in
the same way. He liked it so much that we later used this chair quite often
when in the kitchen. I think that we fucked each other seven times that day
before falling asleep in my bed after such a day.
     He couldn't find enough superlatives in saying how wonderful a place
it was that I owned and lived in having been driven round the acres of
ground that belonged to me. He loved the garden and couldn't wait to help
work and produce food for us to cook. He loved the village when we went
shopping, calling it quaint and much better than that part of London that
he had lived in. No crowded streets or roads, plenty of space and a
friendly word from many people. He loved it.
     Though the villagers might have assumed that I was gay what with first
having Bruno live with me for several years and now had Brian with me, it
couldn't be confirmed one way or another. That was because I didn't buy any
condoms in the village shop but we would go into town where we would part
and visit various shops and stores to buy as many that wouldn't arouse any
curiosity. I think we bought enough to last us for at least six
months. Which was silly really for we would go into town at least once a
month to get things that the village shops didn't sell. Buying our things
in the latter, it came round that we would take it in turns every week to
do this bit of shopping, using the Land Rover with him having a driving
licence.
     I even went and bought a lawn mower that had a seat on it, so all the
grass on both sides of the drive from the gate to the house finished up
looking like lawns and looked quite impressive. What with the garage
already being the space for the two vehicles, there wasn't room for this
mower, so I bought a bigger garden shed that was not only for this mower
but all the tools we used for seeing to the garden and other parts of the
property.
     The green house, which I had erected when Bruno lived with me, was
used most frequently during the winters in the growing of seeds for
planting in the spring. We quite often would, like when in prison, lay
sacks on the floor and have sex in there in the giving to each other our
hard erections in one orifice or the other.
    It was a rare event to have any callers to the house because I didn't
receive any letters so no postman called with things like bank statements,
these I collected direct from the bank when I was in town and the same with
my solicitor. So it was something to see a police car come up the drive to
the house. I went out to see what brought about such a visit. Brian not
being with me for it was his turn to go into the village shopping.
     I went down the couple of steps to meet the police sergeant who was
getting out of the car, that being driven by a constable and I knew both of
them by sight but not by name though they knew mine.
     `Good morning Mr Singleton,' the sergeant said, `though it really
isn't one. I've called in to tell you that your Land Rover has been
involved in an accident down in the lane. It was in a collision with a
tractor from the Forbes farm. I'm sorry to say that the driver of your
vehicle has just been pronounced dead in the crash.'