Date: Wed, 15 Apr 2020 17:17:36 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Blake's Adventures 27 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. It is especially important in these difficult times. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. I'd love to hear from you if you are enjoying this story. Please send any comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill BLAKE'S ADVENTURES Chapter 27 Blake didn't only enjoy sex with Alan. He enjoyed his company very much too. He was more than happy to stroll around the centre of Edinburgh while chatting with Alan. Alan treated him to a very nice lunch and then they slowly made their way back to Blake's hotel. As Alan had hoped, the room had been cleaned while Blake was out. Now that he knew they wouldn't be disturbed by housekeeping staff, he pulled the boy to him and they kissed and caressed. "I'm glad this room is warm because I want to see you naked," Alan said to Blake a few minutes later. "Why? You saw me naked yesterday," Blake said, trying to look innocent. Alan just laughed and began to undress the teenager. "I forgot to tell you something yesterday," Blake said as he allowed Alan to strip him. "I'm going to be making a video at a porn studio in Amsterdam next month. I'm really looking forward to it." "How can you...? You're not old enough," said Alan. "I'm not old enough to appear in a video for sale to the public. This will just be for me and my friends," replied Blake. "Dan is arranging it for me as a birthday treat." "Was this Dan's idea?" Alan asked. He was worried that Blake was being exploited. "Oh no, not at all," replied Blake. "He asked what I wanted for my birthday and I came up with it. I also persuaded a man friend in London - someone who appeared in gay porn when he was younger - to appear in the video with me. It's going to be fun." "Okay," said Alan. He squeezed Blake's stiff cock through his briefs and asked, "Am I one of the friends who will get a copy of the video?" "Of course," smiled Blake. "Unless you don't want to watch me having sex with another man." "I might feel jealous of this man but I sure as hell am not sexy enough to appear in a porn video," said Alan. "I have only glanced at gay videos before but I imagine I will be glued to the screen watching you." Blake laughed. "I want to turn you and others on by doing sexy stuff in the video. It will also let me know whether I really want to work in porn once I'm eighteen." "I suppose it's a good idea to find out now whether you want to pursue this crazy career plan," said Alan. He rubbed Blake's buttocks and went on. "You're the sexiest boy I've ever known and I can hardly believe my luck at being able to have fun with you." "I like having `fun' with you," grinned Blake. "And I want your lovely big cock up my boy-pussy now." "Can't we rest a bit first? We've walked for miles," Alan said as he sat on the bed to remove the jockstrap Blake was wearing. "No. Look at how hard I am," Blake said pointing to his dripping cock. "If you're tired, I'll do all the work. We will start by getting you as naked as me." Alan didn't argue. He helped as Blake undressed him and then lay on his back on the bed. "I'm going to ride you today, once you're ready." Blake smiled and got on the bed between Alan's legs. Alan has his head propped up against the pillows as he watched Blake get to worked. Small fingers played with Alan's balls before they touched his stiffening cock. Blake pulled the foreskin fully back and then bent down to kiss and lick the cockhead. Alan moaned in appreciation as Blake used all his skills to turn him on. After a few minutes, he said, "Move into a sort of sixty-nine position, Blake. I want to eat your pussy while you work on my cock." Blake happily moved so that his knees were on either side of Alan's shoulders and he was resting on the man's big belly. He then lowered his head and took the big cock back into his mouth. Alan used his hands to spread Blake's arse cheeks and then gazed for a few moments at the tiny pink pucker in the hairless crack. Then he bent forward and started licking, causing Blake to moan around the cock in his mouth. Blake moaned louder when the man's tongue started probing into his hole. When Blake couldn't take any more, he climbed off Alan and fetched the KY jelly. "I'm going to sit on your cock now and ride us both to a climax, Grandpa," he said. Alan smiled as he held his cock in a vertical position. "Okay. You're in charge." Blake lubed the cock and his own hole before squatting over Alan and lowering himself. It took some moments but finally he impaled himself on the thick cock. He gasped then smiled at Alan and let himself sink down. It was Alan's turn to gasp when he felt his cock being swallowed up by Blake's tight hole. He slid his hands up the outside of the boy's thighs and held onto the soft, rounded buttocks as he gazed at the very stiff little cock in front of him. Then he looked up into the smiling face of the handsome boy and said, "You are incredible. I am always so horny when I'm with you." Blake squeezed his arse muscles around Alan's cock. "You make me horny too." However if he had been asked why an overweight man old enough to be his grandfather turned him on, Blake would have found it difficult to explain. He bent forward and kissed Alan, allowing more than half of the man's cock to leave his hole. Blake smiled at Alan, still bent over him. "Please take some photos of us like this. I want something to remind me of today." Alan reached for his phone, held it out to the side and took a few photos. When Blake sat back, fully impaled once more, Alan took a few more. This time it was photos for himself, showing Blake's smiling face and very stiff boy-cock. Then Blake started to ride Alan properly, slowly moving up and down on the thick cock. Alan slid his hands up and down the smooth thighs, savouring all the feelings that Blake induced. Blake pinched his own nipples when he began to move faster on Alan's cock. "I love riding on your cock," he told the man. "It makes me tingle inside when it rubs my prostate." "I love the way your tight boy-pussy grips as you move up and down, almost wanking me," smiled Alan. Blake sank down on the cock, smiled at Alan and squeezed with his arse muscles. "Ooh, that's lovely," said Alan. Blake squeezed again and then resumed riding the cock, gradually going faster and faster. Blake began whimpering and then announced, "I'm going to cum soon, my sexy Grandpa." "I wish I was your Grandpa because I'd be able to see you more often," responded Alan. Then he began to moan as he approached a climax. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Blake cried just before his first ejaculation. Spurt after spurt of boy-cream flew into the air and then landed on Alan. The sight of this eruption together with Blake's arse muscles clenching around his cock took Alan over the edge. He gasped and started unloading into the boy's arse. Blake grinned at Alan and then fell forward to hug the man's big belly. After a few minutes Blake sat up, the man's now softening cock still in his arse. "That was great, Grandpa. I hope you enjoyed it too," he said. "I loved it! Now come closer and let me kiss you, you sexy thing," said Alan. Blake stretched forward over Alan to kiss him, and felt sad when the cock slid from his hole. However he enjoyed the feel of the arms around him as he sucked on the man's tongue. They cuddled for a while afterwards and then Alan said, "We're going to be stuck together if we don't get washed soon." Blake rubbed Alan's belly. "I should have licked my cum off you while it was fresh." "I'd love to have sucked it out of your cock," Alan said with a wink. "Next time?" "Sure, Grandpa," smiled Blake. "Okay, you can shower first,"instructed Alan. "Go on now." Blake reluctantly climbed off Alan and gave him a quick kiss before heading to the bathroom. "It's a pity the shower is too small for us to share," he said. He came back out moments later with a towel wrapped around his waist and gave a teasing smile to Alan. "Would you like to watch me shower, Grandpa? You can keep an eye on me in case I fall." "Yes, perhaps I should monitor your movements," Alan replied. He got out of bed, put on his bathrobe and followed Blake. "Sit down, Grandpa. I'll leave the shower door open so that you can see everything." Blake smiled as he slowly removed the towel and placed it over the rail next to the shower. Then he reached inside and turned on the shower. When he turned to face Alan again, his cock was half-hard. Blake ran his hands all over his body as the water streamed down. Then he reached for the small bottle of shampoo, looked at it closely and smiled. He said nothing as he washed his hair and then used the shower gel to clean his body. He spent much longer than was necessary cleaning his cock and balls, then he turned his back towards Alan before cleaning his arse crack. After allowing the water to rinse the suds away, Blake picked up the shampoo bottle and held it out towards Alan. "Look at this pink bottle, Grandpa. It's almost shaped like a cock. Not as big as yours of course, but definitely bigger than mine. Do you think it might fit in my pussy?" "It might," smiled Alan, having guessed what Blake planned to do. "I think I might try using it as a dildo. Is that okay with you?" Blake blinked his eyes a couple of times and smiled sweetly. "Whatever makes you happy," Alan answered with a straight face. Blake rubbed some shower gel over the plastic bottle and then half-turned before inserting the top of it between his arse cheeks. He looked at Alan as he found the correct position and then pushed. A little gasp escaped his lips as the plastic bottle penetrated his arsehole and then he smiled at Alan as he began to fuck himself with it. "That looks quite hot," said Alan. "And you love putting on a show, don't you? I think you could become a popular porn star." "I hope so," smiled Blake. "It turns me on knowing that I can make older men horny." "Well, you're making me horny. Sadly I can't cum again so soon," said Alan. "I'm sure you can though. Switch the shower off and let me suck you off." Blake turned the shower off and Alan moved over to kneel in front of the shower. Alan took the stiff little cock into his mouth and replaced the plastic bottle with one of his fingers. Blake smiled as he allowed Alan to play with his body. In less than five minutes he was approaching a second orgasm. "I'm going to cum soon," he warned. Alan sucked and finger-fucked harder. Blake whimpered and moments later he spunked off, feeding Alan a small but tasty load of boy-cream. Alan swallowed every drop and then licked the cock clean. Sitting back, he looked up at Blake. "Thank you, my boy. That was delicious." Blake smiled. "Will you help me to dry now please, Grandpa?" "Of course." Alan got to his feet, grabbed a towel and dried the sexy teenager. Blake sat and watched while Alan showered, admiring the adult cock which was longer and thicker flaccid that his own cock was when fully erect. Then he helped Alan to dry himself. "Are you able to have dinner with me this evening or do you have to rush home?" "I told the wife I would be home later than normal and not to cook dinner for me," replied Alan. He smiled and added, "That means you'll be having dinner with your old grandfather." Blake smiled and put his arms around Alan's neck. "That makes me very happy." Alan kissed the tip of Blake's nose. "I want to take you to a French restaurant I like, so get some clothes on." Blake enjoyed the atmosphere in the French restaurant but he enjoyed the food and the company even more. He was quite sad when it was time for him to say goodbye to Alan. "When will I see you again?" he asked. "I don't know. I love every moment I spend with you but it's difficult for me to get away," Alan replied. "With a wife and the rest of the family..." Blake nodded. "I understand. We will keep in touch though?" "Definitely!" said Alan. "You will continue to have fun with other men, won't you?" Blake grinned. "Yeah. I need to have my pussy fucked regularly." Alan laughed. "A sexy boy like you should have all the fun he can get. Now let's find a couple of taxis." *** Blake attended a New Year party with some of his former school friends and enjoyed it. A few asked if he had found a girlfriend and he was tempted to tell them that he was gay. However he decided that this wasn't the right time and said, "No, not yet." Now he was about to return to Dan at Brambleside House and he was looking forward to it...and to regular sex once more. "The car's here," he shouted to his mother as he put his coat on. Mrs Dean came from the kitchen and gave Blake a hug. "It's been good having you here for so long but I know you are keen to get back to Dan. Have fun!" Blake wondered if his mother had guessed what kind of fun he had with Dan but then dismissed the idea. He smiled and said, "I don't suppose everyone is keen to return to work today but I enjoy my job." He kissed his mother on the cheek and added, "See you on Friday evening," before dashing outside to the car. Tom opened the car door and told Blake to toss his bag in the back. Blake did that, climbed in beside Tom and buckled up. Then he said, "Happy New Year, Tom" and held out his hand. Tom smiled and shook Blake's hand. "Happy New Year, Blake. I have missed having you around." Blake grinned as Tom started the car. "I have missed being with you and the others. It's never boring at Brambleside. Is Dan back?" "I'm afraid not. He phoned an hour ago to say that his flight has been cancelled because of freezing fog at Heathrow. He's going to take the overnight sleeper train so he'll be with us in the morning." "Oh!" Blake said with a clear look of disappointment on his face. "I suppose he was lucky to get a ticket for the sleeper at such short notice." "He was indeed," said Tom. "You were really looking forward to being with him tonight, weren't you?" He patted Blake's thigh. Blake nodded. "Horny, eh? smiled Tom. "Very horny. I haven't had sex since last year," Blake said and then pouted. Tom laughed. "I'm sure Dan is just as horny and he'll have to wait too." Blake turned to Tom and rubbed his thigh. "Are you horny, Tom?" "What are you suggesting?" smiled Tom. "We could help each other out," Blake replied. "Well, it just so happens that Betty is going out with "the girls" this evening," said Tom. "Great! You can fuck me," grinned Blake. Tom laughed. "Randy little bugger!" Betty greeted Blake with a hug and a big kiss. "Good to have you home," she said. Blake smiled. "It's good to be back. Happy New Year!" He gave Betty a quick peck on the cheek. "What's for dinner?" "Did you miss me or my cooking?" Betty asked with a laugh. "Steak pie. Is that okay with you?" "I love your steak pie," grinned Blake. Betty smiled but didn't tell him that the steak pie came from Pickens the Butcher in town. "I'm going into town for a night out with the girls," Betty told Blake as she finished clearing up after dinner. "Tom will drop me off and I'll get a taxi back. Will you be okay on your own?" "I'll be fine. There's a documentary on tv that I want to watch," replied Blake. As soon as Tom and Betty drove off, Blake went upstairs for a shower. He then put on his short bathrobe and waited for Tom. His little cock was rock-hard as he thought about Tom's hairy body and thick 23cm (9 inch) cock. "His cock is even bigger than Dan's. It's been a long time since I took one that big," he said to himself. When he heard the car return, Blake took off his bathrobe and stood at the top of the stairs to greet Tom. He watched as Tom entered the hall and then shouted, "I'm up here, Tom. All ready for you." "I can see that," Tom said as he removed his jacket. "Come down here." Blake walked downstairs and stood very close to Tom, smiling up at him. "I'm all yours." Tom nodded, grabbed hold of Blake's erection and pulled him towards the kitchen. "We'll use the kitchen rather than mess up Dan's bed," he said. Blake didn't mind as the kitchen was always warm and he thought it would be exciting to have sex somewhere new. "Tom let go of Blake when he reached the stove and turned to him. "You want my cock, eh?" "Yes, sir." Blake smiled and dropped to his knees. He rubbed his face in the man's crotch and then looked up at him. "May I help you undress you...sir?" Tom liked the way that Blake addressed him. "Yes, boy," he said, suppressing a smile. "Get me naked and then worship my cock with your mouth." Blake undid Tom's bootlaces and helped him take the boots off. Then he unbuckled the belt and unzipped the fly of Tom's trousers, licking his lips when he saw the bulge in the man's briefs. Pulling the trousers down the hairy legs, Blake waited for Tom to step out of them before folding them neatly and placing them on a hair. Tom's socks followed and then Blake looked up while Tom removed his shirt. Blake put the shirt and socks on top of the trousers before turning his attention to Tom's briefs. After looking up at Tom and receiving a nod of approval, Blake put his fingers in the waistband of the briefs, rubbed his nose on the clear outline of the semi-hard cock and then eased the briefs down. "It's beautiful, sir," Blake said, his eyes on the cock as he pulled the briefs to Tom's ankles. "Kiss it," Tom said as he stepped out of his briefs and kicked them aside. Blake didn't hesitate. He kissed the cockhead as Tom's cock continued to stiffen and rise higher. He kissed it several times and then he kissed each of the large hairy balls. Then he licked at the cock shaft until he was satisfied that the thick cock was fully erect. "Sir, it's magnificent. I am honoured to serve it." Tom thought Blake was going over the top in his praise but he grinned and said, "Suck it, boy." "Yes, sir!" Blake licked his lips and bent forward to take the cock into his mouth. He let his tongue swirl around the cockhead, teasing the glans and then the piss-slit. Then he took more of the cock into his mouth. Tom saw that Blake had his hands by his sides, not touching himself as Dan had taught him and allowing his stiff boy-cock to be seen. That boy-cock was leaking pre-cum as evidence of Blake's arousal at submitting to a dominant male. Tom ran his fingers through Blake's soft hair then took hold of the boy's head and forced his cock deeper. Blake soon started to gag but he didn't try to escape from the cock. He concentrated on relaxing and allowing Tom to fuck his throat. He didn't quite succeed and was glad when Tom pulled out. Wiping the saliva from his chin, Blake said, "I'm sorry, sir. It's too big for my little mouth." "That's a pity," said Tom. "What do you suggest?" "Maybe fuck my boy-pussy, sir," replied Blake. "Show it to me," instructed Tom. Blake stood up and moved over to the wooden table. Then he bent over and used his hands to spread his arse cheeks. "Please use it, sir. I want to serve you." "Do you think that little cunt can stretch enough to take my man-sized cock?" Tom asked. He was into the role-play just as much as Blake. "I'm sure you can make it fit, sir," replied Blake. "I am your sex-slave and it doesn't matter if it causes me pain." Tom couldn't help smiling. He pushed Blake's hands away and gave the arse a hard spank. "That's true," he said. "Your role in life is simply to bring me pleasure." Another hard spank brought a gasp from Blake, followed by, "Yes, sir. Use me for your pleasure." "Fetch some lube, boy," Tom ordered. "Yes, sir!" Blake hurried off to the office and returned moments later with a tube of KY jelly. Tom accepted the tube and told Blake to get back into position over the table. Tom then dropped out of character to lick the pre-cum dripping from Blake's cock and then rim his arse. Blake was soon moaning in appreciation and leaking even more pre-cum. When Tom was satisfied that Blake was relaxed and opening up, he applied some KY jelly to the pink pucker and then eased a finger inside. "Yes, that feels good," sighed Blake. Soon a second finger was added and Blake was being finger-fucked in a more vigorous fashion. Then a third finger stretched the entrance to his hole even further. Blake groaned at first but the discomfort soon turned to pleasure when Tom pressed against his prostate as he thrust in. Blake wanted to ask Tom to use his cock but in his role as slaveboy this was impossible. He had to allow Tom to set the pace. Then he realised that he wanted Tom to take charge, that he wanted to wait until it suited Tom to fuck him. As a bottom-boy, he shouldn't tell the top what to do. He smiled to himself, thinking that he'd learned another lesson. Finally Tom stood up and greased his throbbing cock. "Hard or soft?" he asked in a whisper. "As hard as you wish, Master," Blake replied without hesitation. Tom smiled to himself as he lined his cock up against the entrance to Blake's hole and then applied steady pressure. Blake thought he was ready and pushed back but he cried out when the thick cock burst through his sphincter. Tom paused for a moment and then pushed deeper. Blake moaned loudly but he didn't ask Tom to go more easily. Part of him felt guilty at having had sex with Alan without Dan's knowledge so he wanted a hard, painful fuck. Holding on to Blake's slim hips, Tom was soon fucking hard and fast. "Yes, yes...so good," Blake murmured as took the pounding. "It's raw sex and so different from being with Alan," he thought. "You like your cunt being fucked hard like this? Being dominated by an older man?" Tom asked. "I love it, Tom...Master," replied Blake. Anyone seeing the throbbing cock and the pre-cum oozing from it would know that was true. Tom slid his hands up Blake's body and grabbed hold of his erect nipples. Blake moaned as they were pinched, tugged and twisted but this additional stimulation was all it needed to take him over the edge. "I'm going to cum! I'm cumming...Aaagh!" Blake started spunking off hands-free once again. Tom slowed down a little as the boy's arse muscles clenched and unclenched around his cock. However when Blake finished cumming, he speeded up and fucked into Blake as hard as he could. Moments later he grunted, shoved his cock deep and then sent volley after volley of hot cum deep into Blake's bowels. Then Tom bent forward and pulled Blake against his sweaty body. "Thanks, Blake. That was great." "I loved it too," said Blake. "And I love being held against your hairy body. Can we cuddle for a little while?" "We can," said Tom. He lifted Blake and carried him to the bedroom he shared with Betty. He gently deposited the boy on the bed and then got in beside him, spooning together. Blake liked the feel of the hairy arm holding him close, the hairy chest against his back and the big, flaccid cock resting against his buttocks. "This feels lovely. I feel safe in your arms, Tom," Blake said as he touched Tom's hand. "I'm enjoying holding you like this. So different from sharing the bed with Betty," said Tom. The pair felt happy and so relaxed that they dozed off. An hour later Betty arrived home. She was slightly tipsy and also rather horny. Tom wasn't in front of the tv as she had expected so she went to the bedroom. "Bloody hell," she cried when she saw Blake curled up in her husband's arms. Blake sat up, wide-eyed at the sight of Betty. "Betty? I'm sorry..." "Stealing my husband? Getting him to fuck you when he rarely gives me what I need!" She raised her hand to slap Blake's face but Tom grabbed it. "Don't be silly, woman," said Tom. "Hit Blake and you'll lose your job." "Fuck the job! I'm not losing you to a little slut like him," retorted Betty. "You won't lose me! The boy was lonely and I was just cheering him up," said Tom. "If you want sex, have a shower and come to bed. I'll give you what you want." Betty stopped glaring at Blake and smiled at Tom. "Okay, my darling. I won't be long." As soon as Betty had left the room, Blake got out of bed. "I'm going to my own bed now," he told Tom. The man nodded and said goodnight. Blake turned at the door and looked back at Tom. "Are you going to fuck her now?" Tom chuckled. "It's unlikely. I can see that she's had a fair bit to drink. She'll probably fall asleep within minutes of getting into bed." "Good!" Blake smiled and added, "Goodnight." The following morning Betty was feeling embarrassed by her behaviour. "I'm sorry about last night, Blake. Too much to drink." "It's okay, Betty," said Blake. "I was missing Dan and Tom was just being kind. I'd never try to steal him from you." "I know, dear. I was being stupid," Betty said as she placed a large plate of bacon, sausages, egg, black pudding, potato scones and baked beans in front of Blake. "Wow! That a big plateful today. Thank you, Betty," responded Blake. "You're welcome," smiled Betty. "Dan should be home soon. Tom has just gone to collect him from the railway station." "That's great." Blake picked up the bottle of HP sauce and poured some on his plate. "Dan and a lovely breakfast. I'm a lucky boy." To be continued