Date: Tue, 7 Apr 2020 20:57:10 -0500 From: Proxy Story Subject: Star Light Inn - Chapter 4 Star Light Inn - Chapter 4 By: Proxy Story Adult/Youth This story is fiction, written by an author over the age of 18. All names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. This work contains intimate acts between adult males and youths if that scenario offends you, please discontinue reading any further. Nifty is a wonderful resource and needs to be funded to continue. If you enjoyed the story, or any other stories, please donate to nifty so that we can all enjoy more stories in the future.... http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Star Light Inn Chapter Four ---The Natural--- M/b, oral, anal Pete hopped up and motioned for me to follow him and after another quick shower to wash off our sex smell he left the room to get dressed and find his father. A few minutes latter the front desk called and Pete told me to come around to the front and we would all go out somewhere. Paul Sr. insisted on driving so I took up front passenger position in his rather nice Ford F-250. There wasn't much small talk on the way, in fact it was a very uncomfortable silence. Paul pulled into a standard looking place and made a quick comment, "Best buffet in town, but watch out for the meatloaf it is always several days old and always keeps you in the shitter for a full day afterwards." As we were walking from the truck to the front door, Pete walked beside me and actually reached up and grabbed my hand until his dad looked back at us and he released me like I had shocked him. I guess even Pete could tell there was some uneasiness between us all. In fact, I was looking around the lot expecting a Police Swat Team to pounce on me before I could even taste the meatloaf. But, it was not going to be that easy was it. We entered and the waitress motioned for us to sit anywhere we wanted. Paul picked a booth way in the back corner and when Pete started to sit next to him he made made a slight head nod for him to sit with me and said, "Go a head, I know you would rather sit next to Mr. Green." We each pilled up our plates and talked about random things. Paul found out that I was living in Atlanta in a very comfortable apartment by myself. He found out that I had never been married nor did I have any children. He was quick to point out that he had no idea what my job was all about, but P.J. would be very interested in it as well at Peter. Pete was polite and only interupted us a few times, but it was mostly to interject some kind of praise on my behalf. It was clear he wanted his father to like me. I felt like the new boyfriend on display trying to earn the fathers approval. I was about to find out how true that was. After Paul had finished of his first over stuffed plate and two glasses of sweet tea he leaned back and looked at both of us a long time. Pete must have know his fathers looks and he cowered into my arm. Paul nodded to himself and the stated in a very blunt tone, "So, it is true then?" I knew that he knew, that I knew what he was talking about, but wasn't ready to admit my guilt without further evidence. "What's true Paul? I mean what are you talking about?" Paul smiled easily and said, "That you two are in love?" The thing was, I had not actually thought about it, up to that point. I knew I was in lust with Pete and he with me, but LOVE? How could I be, really with a little boy in the middle of nowhere and that I only knew for two days...could I be... could he be...Oh God please let him be, because the truth was...I was in love with Pete. As these thoughts raced into my conscience I instinctualy wrapped my arm around Pete pulling his shaking body into mine in comfort and protection. My only response to Paul was to nod my head and then count the seconds waiting for him to say something else. After an eternity, he finally responded with a smile and said, "Well, it was only a matter of time before he found some man. I thought he would at least make puberty before he hunted one down. However; I'm glad it was one as nice and kind as you. He has good taste I guess." Pete pulled his head away from my arm and slammed his hands down against the table and almost yelled at his father, "What the fuck DAD what do you mean?" Paul actually laughed at his son's reaction and I too was surprised, but Paul threw up his hands, "Calm down Peter, I've know you were gay and liked men for a long time. Your mother was the first to notice and she told me before she died that I would have to protect you from running off with the first good looking man who showed you any interest. And sure enough here we are. To be honest, I don't know what I am supposed to protect you from? Am I supposed to call the Police and have him arrested so that he doesn't molest you or am I supposed to warn him with death if he breaks your heart?" After another long pause he looked at me sternly, "Mr. Green I have decided that I must protect that which is so precious to me. When we get back to the Inn you will pack your stuff and leave. Peter isn't old enough to understand, but to let this go on any longer will only make his heart ache all the worse when you do finally leave, but he is young enough that he will eventually mend. I sat motionless with tears dripping from my chin. I turned and looked down at Pete who was still glaring at his father with fist clenched on the table. I reached over put my hand on his little head and then reached under and turned his chin towards me. His beautiful blue eyes faded into mine and I lost all track of any existence beyond him. Paul cleared his throat again and I turned towards him. I began slowly speaking, "What if...if I didn't have to leave or at least not for good? What if for instance I rented the room long term and ...well I can adjust my route so that I could be here at least a couple days a week. I could kind of make it my second office. I may not be able to make it every week, but... but it would be something." I paused again and then looking down at Pete again I put my heart on the table, "I just know that right now there is no place I would rather be and no person more precious to me than Pete and although he might mend in time if I left I am not sure I ever could." Pete grabbed my arm and simply said, "Really, you could do that? I mean you really like me...ummmm that would be cool...I mean it would suck that you wouldn't be here everyday, but..." He finally realized he was rambling and closed his mouth tightly and looked towards his father in a little boy pout kind of plea look. Paul was now contemplating my proposition and after a few more second he finally answered, "I guess that could work, I'm not exactly sure what I would charge you to keep the place, but I am sure P.J. would have something to say about it too. I assume he already knows about you two?" Pete giggled and then I shushed him, but not before Paul caught on. "Oh Jesus, don't tell me he actually caught you two doing it?" I held up my hands in mock giving up, "Actually the security cameras caught us, but he does know. He was just like you, not surprised and almost a little relieved that Pete found me." Paul stood up and said, "Well, now that is taken care of, I am getting another plate of food." As soon as he walked away Pete tugged on my arm again and when I looked at him he was smiling from ear to ear and whispered to me, "I think I do love you Mark, but do you love me...or..." His voice as a little unsure and he didn't finish his thought. "Of course Pete, how could I not you are so damn adorable and you make me laugh and all I want to do is be with you even when you are not naked." This got another giggle from him and he once more whispered, "I'm going to be naked for sure later in your room." By that point Paul returned with a fresh plate full and as if nothing was out of the ordinary we all finished our helpings. Paul paid the bill and once back at the Inn he said he would discuss my proposition with P.J. and let me know what they came up with. Just as he was walking away, he turned again and motioned for me to walk to him and told Pete to go on to my room and wait. "Mr. Green I have to admit something. To be honest I'm a little jealous of you because I too have a bit of a thing for boys. I have never ever considered doing anything with my own sons, but obviously I have noticed that Peter is a little hottie. I guess that is why I am not acting the way most fathers would if they found out some man was porking their son." I wasn't sure how to respond to him, so I just nodded and continued on behind Pete. By the time I got around the corner, Pete was waiting very impatiently at my door. "Come on Mark hurry up I'm ready for my bath." "Your bath huh?" "Yeah, and I want all the bubbles and jets too!" He didn't waste anytime stripping down and before we even made it to the bathroom door he was already starkers running in front of me. I was treated to the sight of his firm little ass and my cock twtiched heavily remembering his promise earlier that he wanted to try fucking for the first time. I followed Pete in and he started the water testing it for the right temperature and once it started filling up he turned and looked back at me still fully clothed. "Well, arn't you going to get in with me?" The thing was it might have been a big tub, but it wasn't really big enough for a splashing little boy and my big adult body. "I don't think so little man there really isn't enough room for both of us." Pete turned around pouting, "Nahhh Ahhh there is plenty of room and I wanted to get all soapy with you. I saw this video once where the girls were all slippery and it looked like fun to you be able to rub all over you when you are naked too." I thought about it and it did sound fun, but I kind of had one my own fantasies in mind. "How about I just watch you and then I can bathe you and stuff, you know wash you hair and your back. Maybe after your bath I can give you a massage with this slippery stuff I have?" Pete thought about it and even though he still seemed a little disappointed he shrugged his shoulders and started climbing in before he pointed to one of the bathroom counters and told me that the bubble stuff was in there. I poured a small amount in and Pete told me he wanted more before I responded, "No, that is plenty, besides if there are too many bubbles then I can't see your handsome body as good." Pete giggled at that and turned around leaning against the other side and raising his ass up out of the water before turning his head and grinning at me, "You mean you want to see this." He turned around and shook his three inch steel spike at me, "And this!" "Yeah, and this too." I petted his cheek and then his chest flicking his little nipple making him flinch. Pete slid back down into the water and I watched him as he relaxed in the warm water. With his eyes closed I could see how long his eye lashes actually were; now that they were wet and I was not being overwhelmed by the beauty of his eyes. I know plenty of women who pay a lot of money on makeup and fake lashes to get what he had naturally. After a few minutes he opened his eyes and smiled at me again. I took that as a sign to get on with my job. I let my hands dip into the warm soapy water and I found his smooth chest. I began rubbing/washing him, tickling him a little when I went under his arms and then around his pubic area. I wanted him worked up for the big show so I avoided his cocklet even though he tried to force it into my grip a couple of times. "Alright, turn over." He flipped over on his stomach and I washed him from tip to head and then had him sit up doggy style so I could do his hair. In this position his ass was pointing up in the air inviting me to plunder it, but it was not time just yet. After I was sure all the soap was out of his hair, I let my had roam back down to that now parted ass. I splashed a little more suddsy water onto him and let my fingers roam from taint to tailbone brushing slowly across his little pucker. Pete was making a small humming noise and I noticed him reach under his body and began playing with his stiff cock. I continued massaging his ass until I started edging him with my finger tip not letting him force himself all the way onto it like he did before. I kept this up for a few good minutes making us get hotter and hotter. I turned him around a little in the tub so his ass was facing out towards me with his head against the wall. He wasn't able to bend completely but it was enough for me to still part his ass, but now I was also able to reach around and swat his hand away so I could control his wanking too. I finally inserted my middle finger to his hot tunnel and began tickling his little prostate. Like I said, I wanted him hot as hell when the time came and it was coming soon. I was soaking my own pants and the little huffs he was giving while I was stretching his hole let me know he was close. I was too late to control his first orgasm and as soon as I added a second finger to his rectum he bucked, shook and then convulsed all with a loud sigh of joy. I let him recover for a few seconds while I sat back on the bathroom floor and was franticly pulling my clothes off. I knew I wasn't going to last long once we got started; at least not this first time, so I didn't see any need to make a production and carry him to the bed. I was praying the soapy water was going to be enough lube for the first time, because I didn't have the patience to run to the bedroom and get my lube. I pulled him from the tub and bent him over the tub so his knees were now on the steps of the tub. When Pete came too, he looked back realizing what was going on, smiled and then simply said, "Oh, yeah you going to fuck me now Mark?" "Oh, baby am I, but this may hurt a little okay and if it is too much you got to let me know okay?" Pete reached back grabbed my hot cock in his little hand and was pulling it to his ass, "I'm not a baby and I really want you to do it." I rubbed my head up and down his crack a few times seeing if there was enough slippery suds left, but it felt a little dry. I spied a bottle of lotion on the counter and leaned back to grab it. If I had not been holding onto Pete's hips and he the edge of the tub I would have fallen over. I screwed the cap off with my teeth and squirted a liberal amount on my cock and the let some drip on his ass making him jump at its coolness, but as soon as I was rubbing it into his ass hole he shut up. Now, when I rubbed my cock down his crack I knew I had at least enough slickness to enter him and then I had to hope my own pre-cum and his ass juice would be enough to get us to the end. Pete bowed his back down pushing his ass up giving me even more access to him and when I finally got the angle right I began putting pressure on that impossibly small hole. Pete began forcing himself back on me to. At first nothing was happening and then all the sudden my spongy head forced itself between his pliant ass lips and then a second later there was an almost snap as my head was all the way through his sphincter. Of course I moaned, but the surprise was when Pete exhaled a long "YES!!!!!" I waited a few seconds and then started pushing more of my cock into his furnace. I almost passed out it was so intense. I was bent over with my face in his neck and when he pushed back so more of me entered I actually was bitting his ear lobe a little making him squell and then force the rest of me into him. Once fully hilted we both paused for a second. I reached instinctively under him and found that he was actually still hard. This boy was a natural bottom for sure. I started to pull on him; however, held my hand and whispered, "Too much leave it alone." Another few seconds and I felt him wiggle and then I could feel his ass muscles flexing and un-flexing making him gasp again. I couldn't take it much longer so slowly I began pulling out, but only half way before I pushed back in and then I repeated that and then again and then again till on the fourth pass I pulled all the way out to my head and then more forcefully pushed back in driving a huff out of him. "Oh, shit Pete you feel so good, I'm going to cum soon. Can I cum in you?" Pete couldn't speak he just shook his head up and down as he began jerking himself banging his own fist against the tub. I made three or four quick deep stabs into his guts and then two longer more forceful ones and that was all it took before he began cussing and shaking again and then I began blasting his little colon with my cum. I'm not sure if each jolt produced any juice, but it was the most powerful and longest orgasm of my entire life. It felt like it lasted a full minute and when I finally collapsed ass backwards onto the cold tile floor poor Pete fell back with me my cock slipping sloppily from his no longer virgin ass. We laid there on the cold floor for a few minutes before Pete rolled off me and then to my side. He leaned over me and kissed me quickly until I opened my eyes to see a huge smile on his face. I'm sure the combination of both our smiles would have lit the entire Inn for a week. Finally he stood up and then reached back between his legs swiping the cum dripping from his ass. "Awwww, I thought it would stay in?" I laughed at his remark before adding,"Most of it probably will little guy, but your ass ain't like a pussy it doesn't really have any place to go." I grabbed a wash cloth and pulled him to me. I cleaned him up some and inspected his ass too. It was redder than normal and maybe still a little distended, but there was no sign of tearing or anything so I guess I did a good job stretching him or maybe he really was a natural bottom. As I was rinsing out the cloth Pete asked, "Can we go to bed naked and watch TV and then maybe do it again before we go to sleep...I mean if you can?" "Shit, with a handsome smart boy like you in my bed I could probably do it all night." Pete skipped off towards the bedroom with a "YIP EEEE!" My cock was going to wilt before I made it back to work.