Date: Thu, 17 Apr 2014 20:07:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Harrison Westbourne Subject: WETBRIDGE SPIRIT: CHAPTER 16 I thank you for your continued interest in my stories. This is the sixteenth installment of WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT. Please continue to look for more chapters of this tale to come. Thank you for your interest and support. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a fantasy involving consensual gay sex between young men and older men, as well as love among men, and some paranormal activity. The people in the story do not use protection because diseases do not exist here. In real life, PLEASE ALWAYS USE PROTECTION WHEN ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. Also, if this sort of material offends you, is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE NOW! This story is copyrighted by Harrison Westbourne. It can ONLY be downloaded for personal enjoyment, NOT for republication or sale and distribution. If you wish to provide feedback, comments, or suggestions, please feel free to contact me, using the story title as the subject line, using the email address: harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story please visit my other stories: INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-runaway-and-the-drag-queen COLLEGE / HUMAN BIIOLOGY IN THE GREENHOUSE http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/human-biology-in-the-greenhouse SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet Brief Recap of Chapter 15 of WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT JEFF I dreamed again of Geoffrey and Sarah as they adjusted to their new lives in London. He found a position with a bank as a loan manager and soon developed a circle of high-powered friends. As time went on, Edwin began to realize that he was falling in love with his employer and considered leaving the position. When he approached Geoffrey, the two discovered they felt the same way and soon became lovers. Sarah and Geoffrey made the effort to produce children and soon had one boy and one girl within two years. All during this time, Sarah and her maid were beginning their own intimate relationship. Even though Geoffrey had found someone new, he stilled cried over Quinn, which Edwin understood completely. He had lost a partner once himself so he didn't get upset or jealous. Suddenly, I heard a loud beeping and woke from the dream with a huge headache. WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT: CHAPTER SIXTEEN (16) FRANK Patrick and the boys were freaked out by the recent attacks and Phillip's unexplained accident. At night, he clung to me like I was a raft in the middle of the ocean. It felt wonderful having his warm, tight body curled up next to me. He was developing a wonderful physique and I did everything to encourage his physical maturity. We worked out three times a week and swam on weekends. I loved how he would purr when I gave him a massage after a particularly difficult session. I did feel that these recent events have been very concerning but I wasn't going to leave any of them. They had become my family and that was something I hadn't had. My own parents weren't abusive but they didn't believe in overt displays of affection or praise, especially in public settings. All that was expected of me and my brother, Graham, was to work hard and get an excellent education. I know his suicide while at college was hard for them to understand and was seen as a sense of failure, which they didn't accept. We never spoke his name or talked about his death at any time once his funeral was over. I decided that once I was out from under their thumb, they wouldn't been a part of my life. The last time I personally spoke to either of them was at my college graduation. They were pleased that I had made such high marks and received honors. Luckily, I had my teaching assistant position and, between that salary and the job with Patrick's family, I no longer had any financial ties to them. From that moment forward, I avoided contact with them and even moved my belongings out while they were on a vacation. Eventually they stopped trying to get in touch with me, other than a birthday and Christmas card each year. The weekend arrived and I had special plans for Patrick. I had talked to both Phillip and Richard to get both their permission and cooperation. They were going to take the boys out for the day while I set up the dining and living rooms. Walter had created a special meal and dessert which they planned on bring over in time for our surprise. I ran to pick up the last of the decorations and the rings I designed. Entering the house, I set up the two rooms and then headed for a shower to be ready for the evening. Just before they arrived, I was downstairs to help set up the meal. I heard everyone come in and Phillip took al the boys up to get cleaned up before we ate. He even made sure that Patrick wore nicer clothing. They came down and I was waiting at the foot of the stairs in my best suit with a dozen red roses. Patrick looked at me and came down to me so I took his hand and led him into the living room, after handing the flowers to Walter. I had flowers and candles waiting to create a romantic atmosphere. The others stood in the entrance as I knelt on one knee in front of my young love. Taking his trembling hand, I nervously held the ring box open in my other hand. "Patrick," I began. "You have become extremely special to me. I know you are only turning 16 in a month. Would you do me the great honor of becoming my fiancée and we will be married as soon as possible?" With tears in his eyes, Patrick managed to answer yes. Slipping our rings onto each other's fingers, everyone came in to congratulate us. I then led everyone into the dining room, where our specially prepared meal was waiting. We all gathered around the table and celebrated our engagement with champagne and wonderful conversation. Once we finished, I carried my adorable fiancée up to our room. It was almost like our honeymoon and I intended to make it extra special and hot. I had rigged special mood lighting and soft music in our bedroom as we crossed the threshold. Patrick didn't know what to say so he just kissed me as I lowered him onto the mattress. As he laid there in the soft glow, I performed a very slow and sexy striptease, leaving my boxer briefs on. Walking to the bed, I slowly started removing the clothing from my fiancée, kissing each piece of skin as it came into view. Patrick just cooed and wiggled as I revealed more of his young body. Soon, we were both down to just our underwear and I crawled on top of him and began kissing his tender lips. He responded with a fire that I hadn't seen since these strange incidents started. Wrapping his arms around me, he pulled me closer and tighter to him as our kisses became more intense. Moving to his ears, I hit one of his most sensitive spots causing him to tremble and groan. Moving down his neck, I kissed his Adam's apple before licking my way to his right nub. It was already partially erect so I just teased it to get a reaction from Patrick. He moaned and gripped the sheets tightly. I then worked my mouth over to the left and nibbled on the tender bud. Finishing there, I traced my tongue to his navel and then down his trail of hair to his waist. Slipping my finger under the band, I slowly lowered the offending apparel revealing my lover in all his glory. He was hard as steel and twitching in anticipation of what I might do. First , I wrapped my warm hand around his throbbing penis before lightly running my tongue up the length of it. It was a marvelous organ and tasted exquisite when I licked it. Reaching the knob, I teasingly kissed it before moving it into my mouth. Providing this pleasure was never a chore to me as I felt it was a privilege in my eyes. Patrick's response told me that he loved it as much as I did. Increasing my speed, I used my tongue to reach every area I could, while gently massaging his balls with one hand. The free hand was able to grab a tube of lube and slowly start prepping his tight butt hole for my eventual entry. I know how much he enjoys that activity so I intended to make it the most pleasurable experience I could. With the combined pressure of my fingers and my sucking, Patrick was soon yelling as he shot his cream into my throat. I never missed a drop and once I was certain he was done. I crawled up to kiss him while making sure I was in the right place for the next step. As we were kissing, I used one hand to slide my shorts off freeing my aching rod. When it came in contact with Patrick's skin, he begged for me to take him as deep and hard as possible. Breaking our kiss and rising up, I lubed my cock and placed the head at his quivering entrance. Locking my eyes with his, I began to apply gentle pressure making sure that I wasn't hurting my boyfriend. He grunted and relaxed so that I popped in and held myself until I felt him push back Given that encouragement. I started sliding myself in and out of his tight hole. Patrick was moaning while begging for more and pulling me even deeper as we fucked. I leaned down and kissed him passionately as I slowly increased my tempo. His tongue probed my mouth and his moaned echoed in my ears. We were in sync with each so much that our hearts seemed to beat as one and soon we were covered with sweat. On each down thrust, I could feel the pressure from Patrick as he pushed back to force me even deeper inside. The boy could be a real cock whore when he really got into a good session. I didn't mind as it was my great joy to provide whatever enjoyment he desired. This time, however, I felt my orgasm beginning to build as I took his dick in my left hand. Using a little lube, I started stroking his teenage rod in time with my tempo as his breathing increased. A few strokes later, he shot his second load all over his stomach and my hand. With his release, I pushed myself in one last time and flooded his insides with my own climax. Rushing to the bathroom, we cleaned up with a quick shower before crawling back under the covers. In the afterglow of our love, Patrick stared at his ring and smiled broadly. I asked if he was truly happy. He turned his head and gave me one of the most erotic French kisses I have ever received . "I take that as a yes." I replied, laughing. He just curled up closer to me and purred like a contented kitten before drifting off to sleep in my arms. I watched him sleep for a few minutes until my eyes grew heavy. It was the perfect end to an extra special day in my life. PHILLIP It was such a romantic moment. Richard and I gave our permission and even conspired with Frank to make this surprise go off without a hitch. Taking all the boys out to the skating rink for the day, we all had fun watching everyone try and stand up let alone skate. After about two hours, most of the group finally was able to get around the oval without falling. Kyle and Campbell had been skating as much younger boys so they fared much better than the rest and even tried to teach the novices, like me. Patrick and Collin laughed and teased each other as they struggled around on the thin blades. Our four hour session ended with nobody displaying any hope of a professional career as a figure skater, but we had a blast. Stopping on the way home, we grabbed a quick bite at a hog dog stand before making our way home. The boys chatted the entire way about the pratfalls everyone took on the ice. Kyle thought it was hysterical that the adults couldn't even get upright most of the time. We pulled in the driveway and half the rooms were dark so I ushered everyone upstairs to the bathrooms. Collin and Frank took care of the younger boys while I watched over Patrick. I got him into a hot shower and did my own quick change act. Once finished, I made certain that he wore nice slacks and a dress shirt and tie. He objected until I explained that Walter had a surprise announcement so we had to dress. Sighing loudly, I helped with his tie before meeting everyone at the top landing putting Patrick and I in front of the group. We headed down to find Frank there in a suit with roses smiling widely. I was gently nudged down the stairs and his lover took his hand before handing off the flowers to Walter. Watching from the hallway, it was the most romantic moment since my own engagement. Everyone was crying and holding their breath until we heard the yes from Patrick. The dinner that followed was even more elaborate than ones usually served at our establishment. Frank then shocked us by sweeping young Patrick off his feet and heading upstairs as the younger boys giggled. Cleaning up the debris, Richard and I took Kyle and Campbell into the living room to play Sorry, one of their favorite games. Just as we were setting up the board, the phone rang and it was Conrad. He had a premonition that another attack was coming but it was at the manor. Maybrook had flown back a week ago, once I was able to return home from the hospital. The images were foggy but he had great fear that there might be a death involved this time. He had already reached out to Ace who was rushing over to see what was going on. I chose not to disturb the love birds so I talked with Richard about making a flight. After discussing the situation, and conferring with my doctor, it was just a matter of phoning for plane tickets and a rental car. A cab arrived and we were on our way to the airport for a red-eye flight to New York. Richard was extra protective of me the entire trip and, once we landed, chose to drive to the manor. I called Ace on my cell and he said he couldn't talk freely until I arrived. That response did nothing to make me feel any better about Conrad's disturbing phone call. There was a steady rain and slight fog as we drove the long route to Westbridge Manor. I fidgeted in my seat and played with the radio, trying to keep my thoughts off whatever might be waiting at the end of the journey. Richard just chuckled and kept his focus on the road since the rain was getting slightly heavier. After a couple of tense hours, we pulled in front of the manor amid a gathering of cars. Ace came running up with a large umbrella and got us to the foyer. "Where's Maybrook?" I managed to get out before I spotted the two carrying a stretcher down the stairs. As they approached, an officer stopped them and asked me identify the person they were carrying. Pulling back the sheet, I found myself looking at the face of a strange man. Suddenly from outside, a commotion arose as Maybrook was screaming to be let inside. He entered and saw the man on the stretcher and screamed before fainting. When he came around, he stammered that it was his boyfriend, Lionel, that had been found in the house. They were having a quiet week-end together, when he ran out to get some Chinese food for dinner, leaving his partner behind in a bath. It didn't appear to be a drowning death, given the expression of total terror frozen on Lionel's face. Once the police were finished with the initial investigation, we went in to pack up some of Maybrook's clothes and personal items. The officers didn't want anyone interfering with the crime scene so we arranged for a large suite at a local motel. Our remaining staff was given a month of advanced pay and told to return home until we could enter the manor again. My personal security was supplemented with police guards to monitor the property until it was returned to our control. The coroner assured me he would contact us as soon as there were any results. TO BE CONTINUED... 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