Date: Thu, 13 Apr 2006 06:36:29 -0700 (PDT) From: james robinson Subject: Cyclone This story contains sex between an adult male and a teenaged male, if you don't enjoy such material, if you are under age or if it is illegal to read such stories where you reside please leave now. Your comments are appreciated and can be sent to juzjamie17@yahoo.com, all emails answered except flames which are extinguished on receipt. Please support Nifty by donating a few dollars to enable it to remain a free site. CYCLONE, by justjames17. Summer was drawing to an end and we'd been lucky to escape without a destructive storm impacting on our state of Queensland, several had hit Western Australia not super strong storms but still destructive to a degree. North Queensland hadn't had an unwelcome visitor for some years and we were thankful for this blessing. Mid March arrived and way out east in the Coral Sea a tropical storm began to develop, we watched it daily on the weather forecasts and it seemed to be developing into a cyclone and started making its way towards the Australian coast. We watched with bated breaths as it drew in strength and size building into a massive storm some 200 miles across and picked up speed as the winds built. Cyclone warnings were issued as the days passed and the whole North oast was alerted from Townsville to Cape York, the huge circular mass was travelling fast for a storm at 30 kph and seemed eager to devour our area. Wise people battened down their homes taping windows and shifting anything movable inside their houses, they stocked up on food and water in readiness for the impact. My home in Innisfail was as prepared as I could make it and I watched the news to follow the path of this powerful storm as it raced menacingly towards us. The winds began to pick up and I knew instinctively we were going to cop a belting, trees began to writhe as if in pain as the storm moved closer, rain fell heavy and almost parallel as the wind began to whistle, the already tortured trees thrashed about dementedly leaves ripped off and vanished into the deluge. The latest forecaste advisory warned we were in the direct path of the onrushing storm. I prayed that we would all survive the onslaught and that damage would be minimal though by the sound of it this would be impossible. Daylight turned to dusk as the heavy cloud blew in from the east, the thick heavy masses swirling in the gale, I watched horrified to see the neighbours house across the road shaking then the corrugated iron roof sheets began to lift off and fly like paper through the gloom. One sheet embedded in a tree on my front lawn like a frisbee thrown by a malignant giant. I knew the family were away except for their 17 yo son who was studying hard for his final year of High school before going on to further studies. Young Gregg was a nice lad very polite, a cool dresser, tall and well proportioned with dark blonde hair and warm brown eyes. He was a good worker, he did my lawns and helped with the garden and had done since he was 13, he was always gardening at his own place too and wanted to study garden design and construction to set up his own landscape gardening business. I watched as the whole roof lifted spearing metal sheets on the howling wind, these lifted high and vanished from sight somewhere behind my home. The house now devastated and open to the elements as rain deluged inside driving Gregg out the front door as he tried to make his way towards my home. He was staggering trying to maintain his balance leaning back onto the wind, his clothing drenched in seconds and he was tossed to the ground and rolled across the roadway which by now resembled a river as the gutters failed to cope with the flooding rain. He fetched up against the kerb outside my house and I battled to open my door against the blustering gale, it crashed back and I struggled out to help Gregg to his feet and we stumbled wet through back inside forcing the door closed and stood shivering together in the saturated hallway. My home had been designed and built to withstand cyclonic winds and it had cost big bucks to build but I hoped it would stand the test as cyclone Larry smashed into the area pulverising the towns in its path. I held Gregg in my arms as he shuddered and cried with shock, our wet clothes dripping onto the already wet carpet, I hugged him to me stroking his smooth back through the saturated t-shirt. He had his face in the crook of my neck and I felt his salty tears on my skin, as I comforted him. He calmed finally and I led him to the lounge room sitting him on the leather lounge and went to get him a towel to dry himself, I returned and said, "Gregg you'd better get out of those wet clothes and dry yourself while I go and change my own saturated attire, I`ll find you something to wear." I dried off and dug out some old clothes of an ex boyfriends that might fit him and I returned to the lounge room to find him naked and one foot up on the lounge as he dried his lower leg and foot, I caught sight of his arse with the deep crack spread open showing his perfect pinkish little muscle guarding his pleasure palace. I stood staring in wonder at the delicious display as he realised I was standing there motionless watching him. He blushed delightfully and dropped his leg down and stood there towel draped in front of him hiding his manhood, he looked at me and I saw his eyes drop to my hand holding a pair of shorts and a polo shirt then they travelled to my crotch where he saw my burgeoning boner. He stared at it for some seconds then raised his warm brown eyes slowly up smiling tentatively, he stood there nude and defenceless as I walked across as the whole house shook as a particularly powerful gust hit roaring and howling like a banshee. I saw fear in his eyes as he looked upwards to the ceiling, obviously remembering the recent sight of his home being unroofed as the power failed and the lights went out. I could make him out n the gloom as he stood shivering in fright, I walked to him and dropped the clothes on the lounge and took him in my arms. He dropped the towel to the floor and hugged me back pressing his lithe smooth body against mine, he must have felt my raging rod poking into him but he continued to press hard into my arms. I felt him growing against my thigh as his penis stretched pointing out to one side, I slid my hands down his cool back to cup his muscular arse cheeks which flexed firmly in my grasp as he tensed them delightfully. His young tongue licked across my lips as he moaned, I opened to him and his tongue struck like a snake searching my mouth and discovering my own appendage and curling seductively about it. Our mouths flooded with saliva as we tongue wrestled frantically moaning in unison our bodies frantically pressed and grinding together trying to become one entity. I pulled on his firm muscled bum tugging him tight to my own body, my balls tensed and aching for relief as we continued sucking tongues, Gregg writhed in my grasp as I too slipped back and forth our perspiration acting as a lube in the humid moist air. We were deaf to the cacophony outside as the storm raged on our own raging lustful need drowning out the threat until I heard glass shattering in the bedroom. I pulled my face from his and said, "Fuck its got inside." I ran to the bedroom door and opened it a huge sheet f corrugated iron was sliced into the mattress on my Queen sized bed like a blade into a slab of butter, the rain driving horizontally through the missing window waved the bed sheets like flags. I struggled to close the door and finally shut out the scene of total destruction, Gregg stood by my side his arms round my waist as he sucked on my shoulder raising a huge love bite. This lad was raging horny, he wanted sex I think his near escape from death had made him realise he was vulnerable not immortal as most teens judged themselves to be. He seemed to be frantic in his desire for human company and male sexual contact in particular. I turned to him sliding around in his grasp my raging rod rubbed across his hip and pronged hard against his own throbbing tool, hes lips found mine once more and he tried to suck my tongue out by the roots as he swallowed me deep. His hips danced a fandango against mine as we rubbed frantically against each other's sweaty excited bodies, our boners bounced and butted about each other and pre cum flowed free adding to our moist slippery dance. His soft brown eyes peering into mine a need clearly transmitted he wanted me to take him fully, he wanted to fuck. He needed sex not talk, his teen body was like a smouldering coal, it was super, hot hotter than flame he was molten hot. I back stepped pulling him with me, not hat he would have stayed behind, till I felt the glove soft leather of the large lounge brush the back of my knees and I dropped back with him on top moaning as we fell. The couch cushioned the impact as my body sank into the warm velvety leather, he pressed hard on top of me as he slid down till he knelt on the thick pile of the carpet, he rested his capable hands on my hips and devoured my body with burning eyes. He looked me over studying every part of mt face and torso licking his sweet lush lips, my cock trembled throbbing with desire as his gaze slowly slid down my sweat glistening body. His hands crawled slippily up my sides as his tool touched between my spread thighs, he rubbed up and down my swollen perineum, that sensitive tween below my throbbing nuts leading to my now twitching hungry hole. He sighed softly as he felt his smooth sensitive cock head brush on my arse lips, I moaned deliriously as I flexed my muscle at his soft touch, my ring nibbled at his super sensitive engorged knob. He shivered visibly as he peered down to watch the sexy sight as his drooling crown continued rubbing my raunchy ring. I was quaking in frantic desire to feel this youth take me, ravish me, root me stupid with his perfect virginal cock, I folded my lags behind him pressuring him into my arse, he groaned loudly as his smooth slick knob opened my muscle and greased its way into my burning hot hole. I gasped at the size and heat of his perfect pole, my body shook with lustful desire and I pulled him closer thrusting him inside me until his pelvis was pressing hard against my buttocks. I felt his silken pubes tickling my excited scrotum as he ground against my swivelling his hips about enjoying the different angles on his embedded tool. He stayed pressed deeply for some time enjoying the cloying moist heat of my mushy innars ashe rubbed his fat flange about eagerly. The storm outside forgotten, overpowered by the hot hurricane of total lust burning between us as Gregg began rooting my ring with total abandon. In, out side to side this lad reamed me, slow and deep, fast and shallow he worked his prong, sending me into a blur of passion as I writhed in his grasp my head tossing like a stallion on the couch my fingers clawed like talons scrabbling at the leather for support as he fucked me stupid. My cock flaccid after his initial entry now raging hard waving about on my tensed belly as it sprayed drool from the swollen piss hole, his powerful penis driving pre cum from my prostate with each thrust as he pounded my towards a cataclysmic climax. My pulsating prick thickened, swelled even harder till it looked like it would burst like an overripe fruit. I screamed in competition with the howling storm as he pushed me over the precipice, my body bucked bronco like as my cock erupted volcanically, boiling man magma spurted violently out drenching my sweaty face, flooded my heaving chest and tensed tummy. Gregg groaning, moaning as if in pain rammed hard grinding against my arse then his eyes squinted as his face became mask like with lust, his body arched back and I watched his awesome abs flexing and I felt his pole flexing inside my innards then the dam burst and he flooded me with gush after gush of teen spoof. I felt every booming blast as he shot off emptying his virginal balls powerfully into my burning hot colon. His eruption slowed then ceased as he folded on top of me gasping and groaning his pleasure, his face on my chest as I held his sweaty head and kissed his fragrant hair. Gregg lay exhausted for some minutes regaining his equilibrium his hot breath flowing across my excited nipple, his now soft cock slipped from my arse leaving me devastated and dribbling. My gaping muscle powerless to close as his sperm dripped to the carpet below, Gregg recuperated and straightened looking down at me sexily a smile of pride on his handsome face. He was happy and asked, "Did I do ok?" I nodded at him and replied, "Climb up and straddle me let me suck your sweet slimy cock." Gregg struggled up and climbed onto the lounge straddling my torso, his cummy cock glistened semi hard still I opened my mouth to him and he lifted his tool sliding it onto my tongue with a soft gasp. I sucked him closing my lips into a circle encompassing his cock and ran my tongue around the silken sausage. He mewed and I felt him hardening again to my tongue, he was engorged fully within seconds as I sucked and licked him tasting the powerful mixture of his sweet cum and my own tart arse juice. It was nectar of the gods, I relished and removed every drop sucking hard and laving his pulsating prick with my tongue. Gregg grasped my ears and started face fucking me until he again, with the resilience of youth, spurted a second huge load into my throat which I swallowed frantically tasting his amazingly sweet sperm. I sucked him dry, as he collapsed once again smothering my face pushing my head into the cushion, I rolled him off me and he lay panting on the couch as I studied his form running my fingers lightly over his sweat sheened torso. Gregg shivered at my touch as I slowly moved down over his silken skin, I brushed down his abs onto his wet pubes down the smooth valley between his thigh and scrotum to finger his tween. He moaned and opened his long lithe legs to my investigation. My finger moistened with his sweat located and rubbed on the wrinkled circle of pink muscle guarding his inner paradise, Gregg quivered and moaned at my tentative touch encouraging my investigation. I rubbed gently then removed my finger inhaling his aroma, that cloying sweet musky scent of sweat and arse juice, I sucked my finger into my mouth licking him off my flesh. My finger now liberally coated with spittle returned to the attack rubbing harder till his ring opened relaxing allowing my invasion of his inner sanctum. He jerked and gasped in surprise at my finger as I pushed gently till it was fully up his torrid tunnel. I felt about searching for the trigger to his desires, that spongy little walnut gland that would send him to pleasures he couldn't imagine. I felt it and rubbed softly stimulating him into a writhing moaning frenzy, he gasped, "Oh shit what the fuck are you doing, that's insane?" I smiled at his grimacing red face and brushed the hair from his wet forehead as I continued to rub his magic button, he loosened up so I slipped a second finger in widening him causing him to groan, "Shit that hurts I feel like my arse holes on fire." I soothed him saying, "Its ok Gregg it will hurt a little but soon you will find it very enjoyable," He arched against the cushion lifting his bum trying to escape the fire as I fucked him with my fingers, I spat saliva on his stretched ring to ease his pain lubing the tight muscle. He slowly relaxed and I could see he was beginning to enjoy the feeling so again I drooled onto my fingers adding a third and stretching him open even wider. He flinched again sucking air but soon was rolling his head about, protruding tongue sexily licking at his sweaty lips. He was ripe for plucking and I manoeuvred my cock against his stretched hole, I opened my fingers widening him to the max and pushed into the gap as I pulled my fingers out. His muscle snapped about my throbber almost painfully tight and I groaned at his hot tightness, he was panting open mouthed eyes glazed over as I inched slowly into his rolling ring. The stretched lips tightly massaging my tool excruciatingly erotic, we were gasping in unison as I pressed on till I was fully inserted in his burning butt. I poised a minute enjoying his tightness and torrid temperature as my cock baked in his depths. I began rooting him slowly but new his incredibly tight muscle was going to rip my cum from my roiling nuts very quickly. I was quickly pounding him ravaging his ring, raping his virginal void until I knew I was lost, my balls revolted dragging up tight bursting for relief. Then I bellowed out my triumph to the storm as I emptied my sperm into his pulsating pussy, his own cock belching a third drool of cum out onto his abdomen. We both quivered together bodies joined arms locked about each other as I humped him hard driving my baby batter deep inside him. We lay together exhausted, drained but incredibly happy, our bodies satisfied completely, our brains melded in a misty lustful reverie, that sexual afterglow only achieved when you have had total delirious sex. Our storm passed into oblivion as we returned to the present listening to the ravaging scream of the wind battering our defenceless town. Eventually the storm passed on, the wind dropped but the deluge continued flooding the countryside cutting roads and isolating us from all aid and assistance. We were on our own until the weather cleared enough for helicopters to fly, Gregg and I walked out onto the veranda and surveyed the devastation surrounding us, his house was demolished once the roof was gone its walls were the plaything of the storm, only the tall stumps remained and up and down the treet the sight was the same. The beautiful weatherboard homes standing tall on their stilt like stumps were in various states of destruction, rooves missing or damaged, walls missing here and there, my brick home seemed to be the only one undamaged. There was a large aluminium caravan folded around a cement telephone pole like a newspaper, it was only about 12 inches wide where it was bent, I was horrified to think of the force needed to fold it in this manner. We were in for a long wait for help and we both prayed that nobody had lost their lives to the ravening storm. This we found out later was true and we thanked the Lord for that, but now two weeks after the cyclone we still await electricity and the rains keep returning to flood the highways. The End. I have started a story group at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/jamies_jottings/ it is an adult only site so please ensure your yahoo profile contains your age.