Date: Fri, 24 Jan 2014 21:15:16 +0000
From: David Marks <storyman2012@gmail.com>
Subject: A Boys London Vacation Part 2

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A Boys London Vacation Part 2

Extra Tuition

Young Joe Grainger was in the hotel room that he and his step father  were
renting for 6 weeks while his dad was on a business trip. Having given up
the search for the missing? Money he had resigned himself to the
forthcoming meeting with Mike. He had showered and given himself a douche
ensuring he was thoroughly clean and oddly, shaved and trimmed around his
neat triangle of dark pubes. He was doing this against his own will so why
had he gone to that length. He blow dried his hair and it was now soft. It
curved down and then swept up from his forehead, the sides he combed so
they were just over his ears. Ensuring his foreskin was pulled over the
head of his nice cock he slipped on the  pair of soft cotton boxer briefs
and admired himself in the mirror. They were snug, as the curves of his
small buttocks clearly showed when he turned to check them out. The white,
logo'd waistband above the black material sat snugly around his trim waist,
with hem of each leg just long enough to cover their contents. He pulled on
the black jeans. They were not his favourite cut skinny jeans but straight
leg and not baggy. He passed a broad black leather belt through the loops
then, ensuring they were low on his small hips and that the white waistband
the briefs was visible he fastened it. He slipped on the size 7 black
espadrilles without socks followed by the pure white tee shirt, leaving it
draped outside the jeans. When he put the bomber jacket on he looked
himself over in the mirror and liked what he saw. He especially liked the
way the black denim curved tight over his boy buttocks.

With ten minutes to go he ran the scenario he knew through his mind. He
took the pile of pretend school books and folders from the wardrobe.
Checked in the mirror again then idly watched the world pass by through the
rooms window.

He was startled when the trill of the rooms phone sounded. He cautiously
lifted the receiver while taking  a deep breath. "He..hello..room seven
twenty five"  "have you found the money Joe?" "E..h  No sir!" "Then I
assume you are ready" "Weeell ...Yes sir I guess" "Ok, come down to
reception and wait in one of the comfortable armchairs...I will meet you
there". "Ok sir" "Oh...and bring your school books".

Clutching the books and folders he headed to the seating area in reception.
He looked around for Mike before sitting in one of the armchairs looking
nervous. As if from nowhere Mike appeared beside him. Joe immediately stood
up. "God" Mike thought to himself "American kids even stand up for adults"
Mike put a hand on the boys shoulder and directed him down into the chair
then joined him in the one next to him. "Well I must say you really look
the part". What he was really thinking was `what a fucking handsome sexy
kid he was' "A very smart school kid. ... I am running a little behind
getting things organised. So" Joe was starting to look even more nervous.
"So I want you to leave your books at the reception desk and go for a walk
for fifteen minutes. When you return, ... you go to the reception desk and
get your things, ask for room 9..3...0 you got that?" "Yes sir! Room
nine...three...zero" "good I will be waiting" "but sir! Aren't we going to
use my room?" "I don't think so boy. 930 has everything we are going to
need. Don't be late, I want you knocking on the door at midday " " Yes
sir!" the boy replied with some concern "Oh... When you get the directions
to the room you run all the way, understand?" "Sir! Yes sir!".

Mike left the boy who went to the desk and deposited his books with Dave
who just happened to be there. Joe pushed open the large front door of the
Clarion and walked into the bright street having checked the time on the
clock above the desk at 11.40am. At 11.55am he was at the reception desk.
Another man was on the desk. "Yes young man, can I help you" "Errm..yes I
have to collect my books that I left" he pointed to the pile "and I need to
go to room...nine..three...zero" "Room ninehundredandthirty! Are you sure?"
"Yes positive" "That's unusual. That room is used for friends and family of
staff when they come into town. Well if that's the room you want its right
on the top floor, floor nine" Joe said thanks, glanced at the clock that
said three minutes to midday. He grabbed the pile of books and ran. He
counted the steps. twelve steps to a flight, two flights between floors. At
one landing some books slipped from his hand. He stopped briefly and
gathered them up and ran even faster.

When he arrived at room 930 he was breathing heavily. Young and fit though
he was he was struggling for breath when he pressed the bell push. He
waited tentatively, his body heaving. The door opened and Mike appeared and
very pleased that his instructions had the desired effect on the boy. He
was barefoot wearing jeans and tee shirt. Mike went into movie script mode
so, he had a look of displeasure on his face. "You realise Scott (his movie
name) that its Saturday" "Yes sir! I...gasp.. Am really...gasp...sorry but I need
to get my grades up or my dad is going to go mad with me...gasp" "you boys
fall back on your work and its up to me to pick up the pieces in my own
time and in my own home! Get your ass inside!"  Mike slammed the door. He
pushed Joe on the shoulder directing him along a small corridor. Joe
noticed a bathroom to the left and a small kitchenette to the right.
Suddenly he was in a large bedroom. It was bright with a large double bed
draped with a plain light blue bed cover. There was a central support
pillar in its centre and patio doors leading out to a balcony. Being high
up the room was not overlooked except from a building opposite that had its
windows boarded up. He had the boy remove his jacket and footwear.

They both arrived beside the bed. "Sir! This is your bedroom, we usually
work in your office" "My office Scott! is full to overloading and I am
damned if we are going to use my living area!" Mike's acting was giving Joe
cause for concern. He sounded really annoyed. Joe (Scott) was still
breathing heavily. Just as Mike wanted him "I'm sorry sir! I really owe
you" "Yes boy! I think you owe me big time!" There was a moments pause.
Scott put on a bashful, innocent boy  expression half looking at the floor
and half at Mike. Mike cupped the boys chin and pulled his face to his gaze
and kissed him hard on his puffy soft lips. When he pulled away the boy
leant in and kissed him back. Mike grabbed the boys hair and pulled his
mouth to his. While they kissed he could feel the kid still breathing
heavily so he clamped his mouth firmly over his. When he felt the boy
struggle for air he released and revelled as the boys chest heaved.

When Mike felt the small fingers tugging at the button on his jeans he
pulled his own tee shirt off before forcing his tongue through the boys
lips to search out his wet tongue. He pressed even harder at the boys mouth
when he felt his zipper opening and dropped his hands to grasp the boys
slender waist. Not until he felt the boys body through the tee shirt did he
realised how nice and slender he really was. As he kissed and his tongue
searched out the boys mouth he tried to keep the video in his head. He
pushed his own jeans down followed by his underwear. The kissing broke off
and he placed his hands on the boys shoulders. Scott studied Mikes tight
body. The tattoo on his neck and hand were part of a half body tattoo. The
body of the dragons head on his hand  went in large green and black scales
up his arm, its body, legs and claws covered the whole of one side of his
chest and torso. He then realised that the tattoo up his neck was in fact
one of its feet. The claws grasping the back of his neck.

As the boy was pushed to his knees he came face to face with Mikes groin.
His only half hard cock's head peaked out from his foreskin. Scott's eyes
widened as he actually realised what he was looking at. As he again gasped
for air the head was pressed to his lips. His mouth was forced open by the
huge cock. It's four inch girth forced his mouth to stretching point. The
puffy, kissable lips were now just thin pink lines. Not even fully erect it
was at ten inches. Mike gasped when his foreskin slid over its wide bulbous
head. Fighting for breath the boy was involuntarily sucking the length
deeper and deeper into his mouth. It was not long when Mike felt the head
of his cock pressing at the back of the boys mouth. Scott pulled off and
fought for breath then felt his tee shirt being drawn up his body and
raised his arms up to let it be pulled free. "Fucking hell Scotty boy get
your sweet mouth back in there!" Desperate for respite his tongue set about
Mikes balls licking and sucking them. Mike placed his hand on top of the
boys head and played with the soft hair. He then felt the tongue travel up
and down the length of his now twelve inches of cock. Licking and probing,
circling around behind the flared mushroom head before being taken into the
wet mouth inch by inch. The boy began to choke and gag. The more he did the
further Mike pushed his cock in until eventually he felt it slide down his
throat. Unable to continue Scott pulled off leaving ropes of saliva
stretching from his lips to the cock. Mike wiped it away with his hand and
slicked  it on the boys face. "Look at me and keep licking, now take it in"
When the boy did his face was a picture. Looking straight up with a thick
cock in his mouth was so fucking erotic. "Open your jeans and put your hand
in your pants!" He watched as the boy continued to mouth fuck him while he
unzipped and peeled open his own jeans. Then at the sight of his hand going
inside his briefs he thrust his cock deep into the kids wet mouth. "Squeeze
your boy balls". He felt the pressure of the boys mouth when he must have
squeezed himself hard and moaned with the pain "harder! He heard the boys
muffled moan before the pressure increased on him. Oh God! That is soooo
good" Mike suddenly pulled off the boys mouth. Mike kicked his jeans and
pants off. He pulled the boy to his feet and shoved his hand into his open
jeans. He was not erect but when Mike felt what he had in there he had to
see it. He placed his hands on the boys bare hips. Putting his fingers
inside the waistband of his underwear he pulled them and the jeans down his
legs stripping them away from his body.

Mike could not believe the size of the kids cock. Not even erect he was big
and those low hanging balls just begging for attention. "Mike grabbed the
boys bicep and ushered him to the pillar. From the scripted movie the boy
knew what to do. He leant slightly forward and grasped the pillar and
parted his legs with his cute little arse pushed out. Mike crouched behind
the boy and with both hands parted his cute bum cheeks. The sight of the
boys hole got the better of his senses. The boy moved up onto his toes that
tensed and pressed into the carpet when Mike slapped both cheeks before
plunging his tongue into the tight little muscle. Scott moaned as Mike's
tongue pushed at it "Ooooooooooooooooh! Fuck Sir! Ooooooooooooooh  that
feels sooooooooooooo good! Push it into my boy hole Pleeeeeeeeas!
Oooooooooo!" Two more slaps again caused Scott to tense up and let out a
forceful breath. He let out an audible "Aaaaaaaaargh! When Mike managed to
force his tongue into him. Wanting better access Mike pressed a finger tip
at the little rose bud totally amazed at the ease that it went into the
boys hole. He pushed the index finger of each hand in and stretched it open
and held it wide open holding the cheeks with his other fingers. His tongue
entered the boy so far that his nose flattened into the smooth cleft. When
he sucked and gently bit the tender sphincter the boy just let out a
barrage of profanities. "Shiiiiit!...Fuck!... Whaaaaaaat!...Slap my arse
sir!...Please!...Ooooooooh!
Slap!...ooooooooooooooh..Slap!...Fuuuuck! When Mike pushed two fingers
deep into the boy his legs buckled. "Wank your cock boy... Wank it hard!
Scott's hand dropped to his cock bringing it to full erection and began
wanking himself.

Mike stood up and turned Scott around. His eyes widened when he saw the
eight inches of throbbing boy cock and plump balls hanging below it. He
pressed his mouth over the boys mouth as he reached down and pulled the
kids foreskin back eliciting yet another loud gasp from him. After pinching
and biting the boys nipples he pushed him to his knees. "Get this back in
your mouth, deep throat it and keep wanking that nice fuck stick. Mikes
cock slowly vanished. He knew that at least six inches must have been down
the kids throat as he could feel his gullet squeeze and release as he
sucked and fought for air through his nose. Mike fixed on the boys cock,
watching the foreskin ride back and forth over its head.

"Time for full payment now Scott so get it nice and wet" Without warning he
pulled the boy to his feet and positioned him again at the pillar. His cock
was glistening and dripping with the boys saliva. He had the boy place his
hands on the corner of the pillar just above head height, leaning forward
slightly with his cute little arse at cock level. "Aaaah
...Sir!...gasp...Aaargh...Ooooooooh!" Mike had reached between the boys legs
and was massaging his balls then
"Ohhh!...oooooh...fuck!...fuck!...oooooooooooooooooh!" when his eight inch
cock was grasped and wanked hard. He was gasping loudly when Mike released
it.

When  Mike got to his knees again he held the boys hips firmly then began
biting each of the boys soft bum cheeks. He bit just hard enough to have
the boy wiggle. When he, stopped the cheeks were left covered with little
red marks. The boy turned his head sideways and back when his cheeks were
parted and Mike delivered his spit straight onto the target. As he stood he
rubbed it into the boys hole. Looking straight at Mike the boy spoke
"Sir!...please!...I know this is in the movie but you are big...I...I...mean
really big! I don't think I can...Oooooooooo...
Noooooooooooooo!...Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease" To late. Mike was surprised
at how easily the head of his cock entered the boys hole. He applied more
spittle to his pole before beginning to press the thicker body of his cock
into the boy. The boy shook and wriggled. Mike landed a really hard slap to
the boys right bum cheek. It was so hard that his hand print appeared
immediately on the soft flesh "fuck sir!... That really hurt!" "It was
supposed to! Now push  that little arse out and keep still". Mikes cock
pushed in further as the boys arse pushed back. When it was halfway in he
rested for a few seconds before drawing it out until the boys sphincter
closed behind the head then back in again plus another inch. Scott was
moaning and gasping as inch by inch the thick cock entered and withdrew.
Each time, it was done slowly and for him painfully. His hands were feeling
sore from gripping and pushing into the edge of the pillar. "Pleeeeease
sir! I cant take anymore...ohhhh...god...it hurts...please!" "I'm not stopping
boy! Not uuuuuugh! Until...uuuuuuuurgh every inch is up inside your little
body...uuuuuugh!". Mike was looking down at the boys stretching hole, his
own balls were aching. Only another three inches and the boy would feel
them slapping against him. "keep wanking that cock boy! Wank it hard! I
want to hear you moaning" Mike watched and listened to the boy moan as
another inch entered his hole, stretching him and pushing up inside him.
"Only another two inches" Mike thought to himself. When he withdrew he
applied more spittle then gave a final push. It was in to the hilt. Scott
let out a loud groan and was almost sobbing when another hard slap landed
on his other bum cheek. "aaaaargh...fuck!...shit...oh sir!" The slap had the
same result. Mike began to slowly fuck the boy. He delighted in the way the
sphincter dragged along his cock each time he pulled out then vanished as
he pushed back in.

The boys hips were hurting from the two big hands that gripped them,
pulling and pushing as the huge cock was pulled out and now thrust with
more intent back inside him. Unable to wank his cock, both the boys hands
were gripping the pillar. His back arched inwards when Mike gave one
almighty thrust, groaning and gasping as he filled the boy with his hot
cum. Scott pushed and pulled, clamping his tight muscle around the
throbbing cock as it continued thrusting in and out. Now feeling relief
when the hands loosened on his hips. The thrusting stopped and he listened
to Mike's breathing and gasps subsiding as he came down from his sexual
high.

With his spent cock softened he withdrew it from the boy. Scott's cock
bounced around in mid air as he was lead to the bed. Mikes cock dripped and
glistened, slicked with cum. He had the boy sit on the edge of the bed then
wiped his cock over his small cheeks and lips. Without instruction the boys
tongue began to tentatively lick at the soft, but still large cock. His
tongue ran up and down its length, swirling and gathering it into his
mouth. He lifted it with his hand and worked his tongue underneath from
balls to tip before taking the head into his mouth. He looked up at Mike's
face, his eyes fixed there as his mouth began to work up and down its
length. He had it hard again and made himself gag when he took it into his
throat, holding it there while his hands toyed with the man size balls. He
took one hand and encircled the hardening cock and began wanking it in
short busts before again taking it into his mouth. Then he wanked and
sucked at the same time.
Satisfied he had Mike hard again he asked him to lay face up on the bed.
Mike obliged. Scott clambered clumsily between the strong legs. Pushing
Mikes knees apart he turned his back and squatted over the waiting cock.
His insides were still well lubricated and so, with just a little initial
pain and few gasps he took the cock and guided it into his boy hole. When
he felt it halfway in he leant back onto the strong chest, parted his legs
and placed them over each thick thigh. Mike began slowly thrusting in and
out of the boy who in turn was moving up and down. Scott lowered his hands
to the bed either side of Mikes body for support then turned his head and
motioned for Mikes mouth to meet his.

Although to Mike the boy was not heavy he took him by his small waist and
raised him up and down as they kissed. Mike could taste the cum from the
boys mouth as their tongues battled and lips twisted into each others. Mike
new the kid had to cum and watched when his hand moved from the bed and
began to slowly wank his eight inches. Watching the foreskin move up and
down over the head was turning him on big time. He lowered the boy fully
onto his cock when he saw the boys pre cum start to flow from the tip of
his cock. He reached around him and took the cock from the boy. He started
slowly, continuing to wank the boy, briefly held the foreskin back and
thumbed the pre cum around the slit. They still kissed, the boy made
guttural sounds as he felt the hand working on him.

Mike knew that the boy wasn't far from cumming. How he had held out till
now was incredible. Both bodies bucked and fought for balance. With each
buck the boy impaled himself. "Cum boy!...Cum for me! Get that lovely boy
juice out of that nice cock...Cum for Daddy!" The words worked like magic
"uuurgh! ...uurgh!...uuuurgh!" Thick white boy cum flew from his cock
splattering his inner thighs then his belly. The sight of it brought Mike
to orgasm making the boy moan when the monster cock thickened inside him
before exploding. The boy twisted and gasped as his cock continued to be
wanked until the last remnants of cum trickled from the tip into the hand
below. The agonising, pleasuring pain became too much making him grasp at
the hand and stop its ministrations .

Mike could barely utter a word but in true movie fashion shouted "CUT"

He and Joe lay quiet. Only their heavy breathing disturbed it. Mike looked
at the exhausted boy, hair sticking to his forehead, face flushed and eyes
glazed over looking straight into his eyes. "You done well! B PLUS!" Joe
gave him a puzzled look then inched towards Mike. They kissed passionately.

Both dressed, they went back to Joe's room. Mike told him that despite what
had happened  he had believed that he had not held onto the money and that
there must be an explanation. They entered the room. "Where can it be?" The
boy said totally bemused "I don't know" said Mike "if it's here?" He
spotted the piece of paper back under the deodorant can. Dave had placed it
so that just the front edge could be seen. The rest was concealed by the
can and other items that he had used to hide it without making it look
obvious. Mike casually walked to the dressing table. "What's this?" Joe,
full of expectation moved swiftly to him and followed the line of his
pointing finger. The cans and bottles almost toppled over as he grasped the
piece of paper. Mike watched his head move line by line as he read it then
head straight to the bed where he picked up the lower pillow on his dad's
side. His arm vanished inside. The look on his face was priceless when he
withdrew the envelope. " I knew it!..I knew it!" "Well, there's a lesson to
be learned here" Joe looked at him puzzled. "If you had made the bed then
perhaps you would have found it"?????

Joe, despite his size compared to Mike almost knocked the wind out of him
when he threw his arms around him and hugged him. Their eyes met and they
kissed.

Breaking away, Joe turned a little sullen. "What's up?" asked Mike "Did you
watch the other  movies?" " I skipped through them why?" "well I guess you
know how they play out. I want to do them with you and your friend..." "you
mean Dave".. "Yeh Dave, but the problem is I am going to have marks and
will have to explain them to my dad, I won't be able to hide them."
"Don't worry about him, leave him to me. A little gentle persuasion and
some food for thought in his direction should solve that problem.  I take
it he is fucking you? " Yes sir and the other things. "Leave it with me,
but only if your sure" "Ooooh yes sir, I am sure."



To Be Continued...

You will notice that the boys name changes during the story. It is because
he is being referred to in and out of character but his name is JOE!

Please read into the video titles as you wish. The scenarios are planned
but suggestions are always welcome and I am happy to accommodate!

You may like to read my other story/stories
Adam and Sam: In Bisexual/High school/Authoritarian (Not Strictly? Bisexual)

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