Date: Mon, 13 Aug 2012 04:11:02 +0800 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Bruce and the Chinese Waiter If you enjoy these stories, please support Nifty with contributions and keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a teenager and an adult male. Comments welcome at colin4men@gmail.com BRUCE AND THE CHINESE WAITER They were an unlikely couple. Bruce was a 59 year old businessman, the owner of a small telecommunications company. He was 5ft 11in tall with dark, greying hair. Although perhaps a little overweight, he was very fit. John, or Johnnyboy as he was often called, was a 16 year old schoolboy who sometimes worked in his family's Chinese restaurant. He was slim, 5ft 6in tall and many people thought he looked younger than his real age. They first met when Bruce took two friends for dinner in the Golden Dragon restaurant. John had been their waiter and Bruce was immediately attracted to him. Bruce had openly flirted with the boy throughout the evening and didn't hide the fact that he ofetn gazed at John's tiny buns. John hadn't responded to Bruce's flirtatious comments but he had smiled a lot. After paying the bill, Bruce had given John a large tip and a note with his phone number and the message 'Please call me.' That was four days ago and Bruce had almost given up hope of hearing from John when his phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. "Hello. This is Johnnyboy....I mean John. From the Golden Dragon." "Oh hello John. I'm delighted that you called," said Bruce. "I was beginning to think that you wouldn't call me. "Sorry. I've been busy," said John. "It's the school holidays and I've been working in the restaurant every day." "OK. Well, I really enjoyed seeing you the other night and I'd love to chat with you properly," said Bruce. "Would you like to meet up for a coffee?" "Sure," replied John. "I'm working the lunchtime shift tomorrow but I'm free for the rest of the day after that." "Great! How about meeting me in the Tudor Tearoom, just round the corner from the restaurant?" said Bruce. "Yes, that would be good. About 2.15. Is that ok with you?" asked John. "That would be perfect," said Bruce. "I hope you'll be wearing your waiter's uniform. You look very smart in it." "Thanks," replied John. "That will save me taking a change of clothes to work." "OK. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow afternoon," said Bruce. "Right. Goodbye," responded John. * * * Bruce stood up and waved when he saw the boy enter the tearoom. "Over here, John." "Hello," said John as he held out his hand to shake Bruce's. "I'm sorry but I don't know your name." "I'm Bruce Merlin. Apologies for not telling you earlier," said the man. "Now would you like tea or coffee? Something to eat?" "Could I have an orange juice? I've had lunch but I'd love a cold drink." "Of course," said Bruce as he signalled the waitress. Soon the pair were chatting quite freely. Bruce knew that the boy would probably be nervous so he got him talking by asking simple questions. He learned that John's parents had moved to Britain from Hong Kong before he was born and that he had a sister who was 14 and a brother who was 12. John enjoyed school and was hoping to become an accountant. When Bruce decided that the time was right, he asked "And why did you agree to meet me today?" John blushed slightly. "I'm not sure. You seemed interesting." "You know that I fancy you, don't you?" said Bruce in little more than a whisper. John nodded while looking at the table rather than Bruce. "So if you were willing to meet a man that you know fancies you, does that mean you might find me attractive?" probed Bruce. "Mmm," muttered John. "Do you often meet up with strangers?" asked Bruce. John looked up at Bruce and said firmly "No! You are the first man I've ....er, met up with." "I see," said Bruce. "Well, I am flattered that you agreed to meet up with me." "I nearly didn't," said John. "Even after I screwed up the courage to phone you yesterday, I wondered if I was doing the right thing." Bruce smiled. "I'm really glad you decided to come." "Me too," said John. "I've enjoyed talking to you." "If you are not busy, would you like to carry on talking? Maybe somewhere more private?" Bruce asked hopefully. John blushed again, knowing where this might lead. "Yes, I'd like that." On their way to the car park, Bruce asked John about his nckname. "What is it that friends call you? Johnboy?" "Johnnyboy," answered the teen. "Can I call you that too?" "Yes, sure," smiled John. * * * John was impressed by Bruce's car but went "Wow! That's huge" when he saw the man's detached home. Bruce explained that he had bought the house a long time ago when property was still relatively cheap. "I'd love to stay in a house with a garden instead of a flat," said John. "If you work hard, you will probably live in a house with a garden some day," said Bruce. "Now come inside." John followed Bruce indoors. As soon as they were inside Bruce took John on his arms and gave him a big kiss. Bruce wasn't the romantic type but he was determined to seduce the boy. "You are such a sexy boy," said Bruce when the kiss ended. "I really want to make love to you. Will you allow that, Johnnyboy?" John blushed then said "I would like that very much but I am a bit scared. You know that I have never been with a man before." "You are not scared of me, are you?" asked Bruce. "No, not you," replies John. "I'm scared of....you know." He lowered his voice then said "The sex. I have read that it can be very painful when a man penetrates a boy for the first time." "I won't lie to you," said Bruce. "It will hurt initially but you should start to feel pleasure after a short period." John smiled nervously then said "OK. I want you to be my first. Please be gentle with me." Bruce took John's hand and led him to the master bedroom. The boy was too nervous to say anything but he was impressed by the size of the room. There was little time for John to admire the room though because Bruce took him in his arms again and hugged him tightly. Then, pulling back, Bruce said "I am looking forward to seeing you naked. Can I undress you?" John blushed slightly and nodded. Bruce smiled at the teenager and started undoing the buttons on his waistcoat. Then John's tie was loosened and removed. Bruce marvelled at the smooth skin as he undid John's white shirt and was pleased by the sight of the small, perky nipples. John kicked off his shoes while Bruce paused to admire the topless youngster. He hoped that his hard-on wasn't too obvious. The tenting in the front of John's black trousers was of course clear for Bruce to see. The man gently rubbed the back of his hand against it (causing John to gasp) before he undid the trousers and let them fall to the floor. John stepped out of his trousers and stood before Bruce wearing only his socks and white briefs. The rock hard cock was clearly visible through the briefs and Bruce was pleased to notice a damp patch around the head. John was very aroused! "You take the rest off for me," said Bruce in a quiet voice. John removed his socks and then put his thumbs in the sides of his briefs. He bit his lower lip nervously and then slowly lowered his briefs. Bruce moaned softly when the teenage cock bounced into view. It was just under five inches long, quite thin, with the foreskin fully pulled back and pre-cum making the darker pink head shine. Underneath were a pair of smooth, grape-sized balls. There was only a small patch of black pubic hair. "Beautiful!" said Bruce. John smiled in relief. He had felt so immature next to the much bigger Bruce. Bruce pulled John closer and hugged him again. This time his hands moved down to grab hold of the teenager's buns and squeeze them. "Beautiful," said Bruce again. Then he grabbed hold of John and tossed him onto the king-size bed. Although taken by surprise, John quickly raised himself up on his elbows to watch the man hurriedly strip off. He was impressed by Bruce's hairy chest and didn't mind the fact that he had a bit of a beer belly. But he let out a loud gasp when Bruce's thick 8 inch cock came into view. "Do you like my cock, Johnnyboy?" asked Bruce as he climbed on to the bed. "Yes....but it's huge! I don't think I will be able to take it," replied John. "You'll manage it," said Bruce. "You'll feel some pain initially as it stretches your virgin hole but then you'll love it. And soon you'll be begging me to fuck your pussy all the time." John wasn't convinced but he dutifully opened his mouth when Bruce moved his cock towards it. "That's it, Johnnyboy. Suck the cock that's going to turn your arsehole into a pussy," said Bruce. "Yes, you're doing well for a first-timer. You're a born cocksucker." John wasn't sure that he liked Bruce talking to him like that but he did enjoy sucking and licking the man's cock. He liked the salty taste of the pre-cum and the thought that he was giving pleasure to a much older man. He could never have explained why but most of his wanking fantasies had been about serving a grey-haired man – someone even older than his father. Bruce now took hold of John's head and began pushing his cock deeper. The boy gagged a few times and tears came to his eyes but he didn't try to stop Bruce fucking his throat. Something told him that he had to give himself totally to the man's desires. "Good boy," said Bruce who was surprised at how submissive John had become. "Now let me taste your cock." Bruce moved down and smiled at the boy before taking the throbbing cock into his mouth. John gasped at the pleasure of having his cock inside Bruce's warm, moist mouth. He moaned as the tongue licked and teased his cockhead. Then he called out "No. Please stop! I think I'm going to cum!" Bruce wanted to taste John's cum but he thought that the boy might have second thoughts about being fucked if he had already climaxed. So he pulled off and squeezed John's balls instead. "OK, Johnnyboy. Turn over and let me taste your cute little arse." John was puzzled by the man wanting to "taste" his arse but he turned over to lie face down. He allowed Bruce to spread his legs apart and felt the man moving between them. Then the two large hands started to caress and knead his buttocks. "That feels good," whispered John. "Well Johnnyboy, I have to say that your bum feels and looks very good, " said Bruce. The man was now spreading John's grapefruit-sized buttocks to look at the hairless crack and the tiny puckered hole. "I'm looking forward to getting my cock deep inside. We had better go slowly though as this is your first time." John was startled when he felt something wet touch his arsehole and then realised that it was Bruce's tongue. This was what he had meant by tasting him. It felt strange but it also felt very good, especially when the tongue probed deeper. John was disappointed when he felt Bruce move away and looked over his shoulder to see the man take a tube from the drawer of the bedside cabinet. "This is lubricating jelly," explained Bruce. "It will make your hole slippy and easier to penetrate." John watched as the man squeezed some lube onto his fingers and then gasped when he felt the cold gel being rubbed over and then into his little rosebud. "How does this feel?" asked Bruce as he pushed one finger inside John's hole. "OK. A little bit weird but quite nice," replied John. Bruce finger-fucked the boy for a few minutes before starting to use two fingers. "Still ok?" "Aah....yes I think so," replied John. Then soon afterwards added "Yes, that feels good now." Bruce finger-fucked John with two fingers for several minutes, sometimes pushing as deeply as he could. "Now we'll go for three fingers." John moaned as his hole was stretched further and then said "That hurts a little." "It will hurt more when my cock goes inside," said Bruce. "But only for a few seconds," he lied. "And then when my cock starts pressing against your prostate, you'll feel lots of pleasure." "Hmmm. OK," said John, not entirely convinced. "Are you ready to take my cock now, Johnnyboy?" "I guess so," replied John. "I'll use plenty of lube," said Bruce and then squeezed a large dollop of gel onto his hand. He gazed at the boy's beautiful buttocks as he coated his thick cock and then moved into position. "Try to relax. Push out as you feel my cock entering you or it will be very painful." John took a deep breath when he felt Bruce's left hand push his crack open. He braced himself for pain when the man's cock touched his arsehole so he was far from relaxed when Bruce applied pressure. "Push out," commanded Bruce as he slapped John's left buttock hard. For just a second, John didn't resist and the thick head of the man's cock burst through the sphincter into the virgin hole. John let out a howl of protest as the stabbing pain spread through his body. Then he shouted "Take it out! Take it out! It hurts too much." "The pain will pass," said Bruce as he pushed his cock in another inch. "Ah! No! It's too big!" cried John with tears in his eyes. He had expected pain but nothing like this. It was almost as if he was being split in two. Bruce slapped John's buttocks again. "It's all going in, boy. Try to relax." John was sobbing now but he had stopped trying to resist the intrusion. He hoped Bruce was right in saying that the pain would soon pass. "Half way there," said Bruce as he pushed a little deeper. John moaned, hardly believing that there was much more of the man's cock still to enter him. Bruce pushed slowly and then gave a sudden thrust, burying his cock inside the boy's hole. "You've taken it all, Johnnyboy. You're no longer a virgin," he said. John was in too much pain to respond but he felt a little better when the man wrapped his arms around his body and hugged him tightly. "You've done really well, my boy," said Bruce. "You'll soon start to enjoy it. Trust me." Bruce was savouring the feeling of having his cock inside the boy's hot and very tight hole. He kissed John's cheek and moved his hand so that he could play with one of John's nipples. John started to relax. The pain was easing and he was beginning to enjoy the feeling of being stuffed by the huge cock inside him. After a few minutes he said "It feels better now. You can start to fuck me properly if you want." Bruce gave John another kiss on the cheek and said "I do want that." Then, holding onto to the boy's waist, he pulled him into the doggy position. Slowly at first, Bruce began to fuck John with short strokes. "Does this feel good?" he asked. "Mmm, yes," replied John "but keep doing it slowly for now." Bruce fucked John at a steady slow pace for a few minutes and then slid his right hand under to take hold of the boy's cock. It was rapidly stiffening. "You like being fucked now?" he asked. "Yes, it feels good," agreed John. Bruce held on to John's narrow waist with both and started to go faster and a little deeper. "You're a great fuck Johnnyboy. Such a tight little boy-pussy." John was getting into it now. He arched his back and said "Yeah, that feels really good now." "Yeah? Ready for a harder fuck?" asked Bruce. He didn't wait for an answer though. Instead he began to fuck the boy harder – ramming his cock in as far as possible with each thrust. John moaned at first but was soon begging for more. "Yes, that feels sooooo good. Yes, fuck me. Fuck me harder." Bruce could feel his climax approaching and began pounding John's arse like a rutting animal. John's moans were turning him on and he knew that he couldn't hold back any longer. However young John was the first to cum. With a loud gasp he had his first ever hands' free orgasm – shooting masses of spunk onto the bed beneath him. John's clenching arse muscles triggered Bruce's orgasm and he shot his load deep inside the boy's bowels. Bruce was still holding John as he collapsed on top of the boy and sent them both flat out on the bed. "Phew! That was fantastic!" he said before kissing John once more. John smiled but said nothing. He was bearing the man's weight on top of him but it felt good. Especially the feel of the man's hairy chest. After a few minutes, Bruce sat up. His softening cock plopped out of John's arsehole. Bruce noticed that the hole looked red and puffy but he could see that there was no damage. He bent down and kissed both of John's buttocks. "Thank you for the honour of being the first to make love to you," he said. "I'm sorry that it was so painful at first but it will be much easier next time." John turned over onto his back and smiled at Bruce. "Thank you – and I'm pleased to hear that there will be a next time." Bruce laughed and then said "There will be many next times. You're really cute and I'm going to enjoy teaching you all about man-to-man sex." John got up and hugged Bruce tightly. When they parted, Bruce took hold of John's hand. "Right Johnnyboy, let's get cleaned up." He led the boy into the shower. "There is one more thing to do before we have a shower," said Bruce. "Kneel down in front of me." John was puzzled but did as he was instructed. Then he smiled when he saw the man take hold of his cock and point it at him. He closed his eyes, knowing what was coming. And then he felt the man's warm piss spraying over his face and running down his body. His cock started to stiffen again. When the flow stopped, John opened his eyes and looked up at Bruce. "Now I've marked you as my property," said Bruce. "You are mine, Johnnyboy." John looked up at Bruce and smiled. "I feel a bit embarrased to tell you but I've fantasized about a man pissing over me for along time." Bruce laughed and then said "Well, that won't be the last time it happens." He reached down and pulled John to his feet. "Now give me a hug." The end ?