Date: Thu, 11 Oct 2018 14:48:39 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Wesley 12

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This story is completely fictional. It is set in Malaysia and contains
descriptions of sexual interactions between a Chinese teenager and adult
males, mostly caucasian.

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will reply as quickly as possible.

Bill


WESLEY


Chapter 12


Wesley was swimming in the condominium pool and feeling frustrated. Chris
was back in Sydney attending to some family and business matters and so he
hadn't had sex in three days. His right hand and the dildo weren't enough
to satisfy him.

Wesley swam over to the edge of the pool and was about to get out when he
noticed one of his Chinese neighbours sitting close to where he had left
his towel. He knew that his cock was semi-hard and he didn't want the man
to see that.

The man smiled over at Wesley. "Don't be shy, boy. Come over and sit beside
me."

Having been brought up to always respect his elders, Wesley felt obliged to
do as the man said. He tried to will his cock to soften but, if anything,
it became stiffer with the man looking at him.

"Sir, could you please bring my towel over to me?" he asked.

The man, who was dressed in a colourful shirt, long baggy shorts and
flip-flops stood up and smiled. "The usual teenage boy problem?" he
suggested as he carried Wesley's towel over to the edge of the pool and
then spread it wide. "Out you get. Nobody else will see."

Wesley blushed as he climbed the ladder out of the pool and quickly wrapped
the towel around his waist. "Thank you, sir," he said before following the
man over to his seat. Wesley sat on the lounger next to him.

"Wesley, isn't it?" The man looked at him. "I have heard your Australian
friend talking to you when I have been sitting on my balcony."

"Yes, sir. Mister..." Wesley was curious to know how much the man knew
about his friendship with Chris.

"Mister Tan." The men held out his hand. "I am pleased to finally get the
chance to speak to you." As Wesley shook his hand, he went on. "I have been
watching you for several weeks and you are always with that man."

"Chris is a good friend. Chatting with him helps me improve my English,"
said Wesley.

Mr Tan nodded. Then after a few moments he said, "I bet he enjoys being
with you, especially when you are wearing such skimpy swimwear. You are a
gorgeous young man."

Wesley wasn't sure how to respond. He asked himself, "Has he guessed about
my relationship with Chris? Is he flirting with me?"

Mr Tan knew by Wesley's silence that his guess about him and the Australian
was correct. He smiled and went on. "Yes, you're a very sexy young man. I
have envied that man since I first saw you fooling around together."

"You have seen me...?" Wesley stopped, trying to think if he had done
anything obviously sexual with Chris by the pool.

Mr Tan just smiled and winked. "You two have a...very special
relationship." Wesley's face took on a frightened look. "Don't worry. I
would never say anything to your parents or anyone else," said Mr Tan.

Wesley looked at the ground and said, "Thank you" in a quiet voice.

"I used to have a special man friend when I was about your age," Mr
Tan. "But he was Chinese, not Caucasian."

"You did?" Wesley looked up, suddenly more interested in the man.

Mr Tan nodded. "Those were happy days. We were together about three
years. Then I grew up, got married and...well." He shrugged.

"You are married?" Wesley could never imagine himself getting married or
having sex with a girl.

"I used to be. I've been widowed for a few years and I live alone now,"
replied Mr Tan. "I'm on the third floor, just up there." He pointed to an
apartment with a balcony overlooking the pool.

"You have been watching me and Chris from up there?" Wesley asked.

Mr Tan nodded. "I often used to see you here alone and then suddenly you
were with that man every day. And you swapped your swim shorts for those
sexy speedos." He smiled and added, "I almost bought a pair of binoculars
to get a better view."

Wesley laughed but he was pleased to know that the man found him
attractive.

"You have been alone the past few days. Is there a problem between the two
of you?" Mr Tan asked.

"No," replied Wesley. "Chris had to go back to Australia for a little
while. He'll return next week."

"You must miss him," said Mr Tan. "I thought you looked lonely and that is
why I came to talk to you."

Wesley smiled. "That was kind of you. Why don't we have a swim together?"

"I'm not one for swimming," replied Mr Tan. "I'm happy just to chat. Tell
me a little about yourself."

"There isn't much to tell," Wesley responded. He went on to tell the man
that he was an only child, about his school and then about his recent visit
to Singapore.

"How old are you, Wesley?" Mr Tan asked.

"I'm fourteen," replied the boy.

"That's a nice age. I'm sixty-two." Mr Tan smiled. Then he winked and
added, "But I still remember what it was like to be a horny fourteen-year
old."

Wesley laughed. He liked this old man. "My parents will be home soon so I
need go upstairs and have a shower. Maybe we can chat again tomorrow."

"I'd like that, but come to my apartment," said Mr Tan. "Unit 4 on the
third floor."

"Okay. Goodbye, Mr Tan." Wesley waved and left with a smile on his face.


In bed later that night, Wesley thought about Mr Tan and what he had said
about having had a man friend when he was young. "I wonder if he was fucked
by that friend. He said he was a `special' friend," Wesley said to
himself. He smiled when he remembered that Mr Tan had called him very
sexy. "Bet he'd like to see me naked," he thought.

***


When Wesley returned from school the next day, he decided that he would
visit Mr Tan. He quickly changed out of his school uniform into shorts and
a t-shirt and then made his way to the man's apartment.

Mr Tan had a huge smile on his face when he opened the door to Wesley. "I
wasn't sure you would accept my invitation. Please come inside."

Wesley thanked Mr Tan politely and entered the living room. Mr Tan switched
off his tv, saying that he often watched some Hong Kong serials when he was
alone in the afternoon. "Shall we sit on the balcony? It's a nice day, not
too hot," he suggested. "I'll get us some cold drinks."

Wesley watched Mr Tan disappear into the kitchen before whipping off his
t-shirt and then going out to the balcony. He looked down at the swimming
pool and realised that Mr Tan could easily have watched him and Chris
playing together.

"Pineapple juice with lots of ice," Mr Tan announced as he stepped through
the glass door onto the balcony. Then he looked up at Wesley. "Oh, you've
taken your t-shirt off."

"You don't mind, do you?" Wesley asked as he accepted a glass from the man.

"Not at all." Mr Tan smiled and sat down. "You have a lovely body and I
enjoy looking at it."

Wesley giggled. "Maybe I should take my shorts off as well?"

"Feel free," replied Mr Tan. "We are not overlooked here so nobody but me
will be able to see."

Wesley took a drink while he considered whether to go further. "Okay, I
will," he said. He stood up, pushed his shorts down and stepped out of
them. He saw Mr Tan's eyes open wider at the sight of the skimpy briefs he
was wearing. "Do you like my briefs? Chris bought them for me."

"Yes, I like them very much," said Mr Tan. "They are big enough to keep you
decent but small enough to show off your...assets."

Wesley laughed. "I like you, Mr Tan."

"I like you, Wesley. And I like looking at your body." Mr Tan winked at
Wesley who soon found himself getting stiff.

With the man gazing at the growing bulge in his briefs, Wesley wasn't sure
whether to adjust his cock into a more comfortable position or to let it
continue to stiffen and create a bigger tent. In the end, he decided to let
it grow. "Sorry. I can't help it," he said when his cock was fully erect.

"No need to apologise. It's perfectly natural," said Mr Tan.

Wesley decided to be bold. He squeezed his cock, his finger and thumb
outlining its shape. "I seem to get stiff very easily these days." He
lowered his voice a little when he added, "Especially if I see a man
looking at me."

Mr Tan coughed. "You are a very sexy young man so I guess you must find a
lot of men looking at you."

"Not really," Wesley said. He squeezed his cock again and some pre-cum
oozed out to create a damp patch. "Oops, I'm making a mess."

"You are also making me excited." Mr Tan winked at Wesley again.

"Can I...Would you like me to take my briefs off?" Wesley asked in little
more than a whisper.

"Well, if you'd feel comfortable. We don't want you to make a bigger mess
in them." Mr Tan smiled at Wesley.

Wesley grinned. He raised his bottom off the chair and slid his briefs
down. "Wow!" Mr Tan exclaimed when the boy's 4.5 inch (11.5 cm) cock popped
into view.

Wesley smiled at him as he slid his briefs completely off and then tossed
them and his shorts indoors. "I feel better now," he told Mr Tan while
spreading his legs.

"Beautiful! Really beautiful," murmured Mr Tan.

Wesley took hold of his cock and began to wank. "Doing this with you
watching makes me really horny," he said. Mr Tan just watched with a smile
on his face and a tent in his shorts. After a few moments, Wesley stood up
and bent over the wall of the balcony. Looking over his shoulder at Mr Tan,
he asked, "Do you like my bum?"

Mr Tan just moaned and put one of his large hands over his own
crotch. Wesley smiled and said, "You can touch me if you wish."

"You don't mind a fat old man touching you?" Mr Tan asked.

"No, Mr Tan. I like older men," replied Wesley. "And it doesn't matter that
you have a big belly."

The man reached out and gently caressed Wesley's rounded buttocks. "You
have such lovely soft skin," he said.

Wesley turned around and presented his stiff cock. "Please touch something
harder."

Mr Tan's fingertips gently touched Wesley's throbbing cock and then grasped
the cockshaft. He squeezed it and a bubble of pre-cum burst from the
piss-slit. "I like you doing that," Wesley said with a smile.

Mr Tan wanked the young cock for a few moments and then sat back in his
chair. "I can't believe I'm doing this," he said.

"I want to do more with you, Mr Tan. Can we go inside?" asked Wesley.

"We can do whatever you want, dear boy," said Mr Tan.

Once inside Wesley said, "I want to suck your cock. Can I help you
undress?"

Mr Tan could hardly believe his luck but quickly agreed. Within minutes he
was as naked as the boy. Wesley noted the small amount of hair in the
centre of Mr Tan's chest and his big belly but his eyes were drawn to the
stiff 6.5 inch (16.5 cm) cock standing at an almost horizontal angle from
the man's body. He quickly knelt down and took hold of the uncut cock which
he found to be just as thick as Chris's. He cupped the big, almost hairless
balls and then bent to kiss the cockhead. Then, looking up at the man, he
opened his mouth and began sucking on the cock.

"That's wonderful, Wesley," said Mr Tan. "It has been a very long time
since anyone did that to me. My wife thought it was dirty and refused to do
it."

Wesley pulled off and said, "I love sucking cock but I prefer being
fucked. Would you like to fuck me?" Mr Tan was stunned. He had admired the
young teen's shapely arse but never imagined he'd be able to fuck it. "Do
you want to fuck me?" Wesley repeated.

"I...I'd love to," stammered Mr Tan.

"Great!" Wesley smiled. "We need some lubricant, especially with you having
such a thick cock."

"I'm not sure I have anything suitable." Mr Tan looked upset.

"You must have cooking oil. We can use that," said Wesley.

"Oh yes. I will fetch it." Mr Tan hurried off to the kitchen and returned
with a bottle of vegetable oil.  "Come through to the bedroom. We will be
more comfortable there."

Wesley followed Mr Tan into the bedroom and climbed on top of the
bed. Moving onto his hands and knees, he looked over his shoulder at the
man and said, "Pour some oil into my arse crack and then rub it into my
pussy with your fingers. I'm quite tight so you will need to loosen me up
for your cock."

Mr Tan followed the teenager's instructions, adding more oil when required
and then finger-fucking him with one and then two fat fingers.

"That feels good, Mr Tan. I think I'm ready for you," said Wesley. "Please
allow me to grease up your lovely big cock."

Mr Tan enjoyed the flattery and the feel of Wesley's small fingers rubbing
oil on his cock. He was moaning softly when Wesley stopped and got back on
all fours. "Go for it, Mr Tan. Fuck my pussy."

The 62-year old man carefully got into position behind Wesley and rubbed
his cockhead up and down the well-oiled, hairless arsecrack. Then he
positioned it on the pink pucker and started to apply pressure. Wesley
pushed back. It took a few moments but eventually the thick cockhead burst
inside, accompanied by gasps from both of them.

"Are you okay, son?" Mr Tan asked.

"Yes, I'm fine," replied Wesley. "It always hurts for a second and then
feels wonderful. You can push it all in now."

Mr Tan put his hands on the boy's slim hips and slowly pushed deeper. "So
tight...and so hot," he said. "It's incredible."

"I love it too, Mr Tan. Give me it all," said Wesley. He moaned softly when
he finally felt the man's crinkly pubic hair pressing against his
buttocks. "That feels so good. I love having a cock deep inside me."

"This is amazing," Mr Tan said as he savoured the feeling of being inside a
very tight arse.

"I'm enjoying it too," said Wesley. "I feel so filled up with your cock
inside me and rubbing against my prostate - my love-button. It's really
turning me on."

"Good," said Mr Tan as he began to fuck the boy with slow, steady strokes.

After a while, Wesley began pushing back against the invading cock. "Fuck
me harder now," he said in little more than a whisper.

Mr Tan began to speed up. He used a little more force at the same time and
was pleased to hear what was almost a purring sound from Wesley. "Are you
enjoying this?" he asked.

"Very much, but don't be afraid to fuck me harder. I can take it," replied
the boy.

Mr Tan knew that he was approaching a climax so he let himself go and began
to really pound into Wesley. "Yes, that's great!" Wesley cried. "Give me
more! Harder!"

Sweat dripped from Mr Tan as he entered the final stages. He was fucking
Wesley hard and fast, enjoying the feeling of control and savouring his
first fuck for several years.

"I'm going to cum!" Wesley cried. Almost immediately he began to spunk off,
sending blast after blast of hot boy-cream into the air.

Hearing this and feeling the powerful contractions in Wesley's arse muscles
took Mr Tan over the edge. He groaned, shoved his cock as deep as he could
into the still spasming arse and unloaded a huge amount of Chinese man-cum
into Wesley's arse.

Moments later Mr Tan collapsed on top of Wesley, who giggled and then
pulled out from under the overweight man. "Thanks, Mr Tan. That was a great
fuck," Wesley said.

Mr Tan just smiled and pulled the boy close to him.

"When did you last fuck a boy-pussy, Mr Tan?" Wesley asked when they had
both recovered.

"I've never fucked a boy before," replied Mr Tan. "When I was young, my
man-friend let me fuck him a few times but he was usually the active
partner."

Wesley smiled. "So does that mean you might be even better with more
practice? I hope you will fuck me again tomorrow."

"You are willing to let me do it again?" Mr Tan was a bit surprised.

"Of course," said Wesley. "Chris doesn't get back until next week so I need
somebody else to fuck me. You can fuck me every day while he's away if you
wish."

"That sounds good...but only till he gets back," Mr Tan said in a tone
suggesting disappointment.

"There will be other times after that," said Wesley. "Even when he's not
away on business trips, he has to work some evenings. I could visit you
then."

Mr Tan pulled Wesley closer and kissed the top of his head. "Sorry,
Wesley. I was teasing you. Of course, you must spend most of your time with
Chris...and maybe with some other younger friends. I would of course be
delighted to get visits from you occasionally. And if that includes sex
sometimes that would be even better."

"It will always include sex, if you are in the mood," said Wesley. "Chris
tells me sometimes that I'm a dirty little slut and it's true. I love
cock...adult cock."

Mr Tan laughed. "You are a beautiful, horny little boy and I love you for
being that."

Wesley say up and smiled at Mr Tan. "I need to go home but I want this..."
He bent down to kiss the man's flaccid cock. "Inside my mouth and my pussy
again tomorrow."

"I will do my best to give you what you want," replied Mr Tan.

***


Wesley visited Mr Tan every afternoon while Chris was away. The man always
marvelled at how tight Wesley's pussy was and on his third visit suggested
that Wesley should exercise to stay tight. "I want to give men as much
pleasure as possible so that sounds like a good idea," said Wesley. "What
can I do to keep my pussy tight?"

"There are abdominal exercises," explained Mr Tan. "I was taught about them
when I was your age. You can probably find out about them on the internet
these days."

"Let's look now," Wesley said as he finished dressing. Mr Tan opened his
laptop and between the two of them, they found a page on kegel exercises
for men.

"I think they will do the trick," said Mr Tan. "I will see what else I can
find and then print out all the relevant parts for you."

"Thank you, Mr Tan." Wesley kissed the man and went on. "Maybe you can help
me start practicing the exercises tomorrow. We only have four more days
before Chris returns."

"I'm aware of that. Will you tell him about me?" Mr Tan was curious.

Wesley thought for a moment. "Probably not. At least not right away. I will
tell him I kept myself happy using the big dildo he bought for me."

Mr Tan laughed. "Well, it's your decision...and it's time you were home."

"Bye!" Wesley gave the man a final kiss and then hurried for the door.




To be continued