Date: Thu, 31 Jan 2008 22:12:02 EST
From: Draginacht@aol.com
Subject: bandini-affair 2

The Bandini Affair 02

Draginacht@aol.com (AKA Jeff)

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Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real
people or events is purely coincidental.  The story contains graphic
descriptions of sex between men. Anyone who is forbidden by law to read
such material must stop now.  This story is being posted to the Nifty
Archive solely for the enjoyment of its adult readers.

Jeff's comments: This second chapter of TBA delves deeply into commercial
pornography as seen through Leo's eyes. But it is only for setting up what
will happen in future chapters. Yes, there is sex but... I better not say
much more or I'll harm the story.

And I want to thank all who have written to offer encouragement. It is much
appreciated. And I'll pass on what I told them, my writing schedule is
seriously limited so chapters will not appear as often as I would wish. But
I assure you, the TBA is virtually complete in my imagination, I only need
time to spend at the keyboard. Now, here's Chapter 2.

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>From the end of Chapter 01

'Okay, here goes.' Leo pressed the "PLAY" button and waited. After a
moment's delay, the music started and screen came to life.

Chapter 02

The opening scene appeared to be the front of an airport terminal. The
camera panned to a sign over the entrance that read, "Singapore," then it
zoomed in on a man exiting one of the doors to the terminal. He carried a
briefcase and had a garment bag slung over one shoulder as he walked up to
a cab waiting at the curb. He was a handsome man, Caucasian, wearing a
light tan suit. What followed were a few quick scenes of the taxi winding
its way through the streets and Leo quickly noticed that the cars were
driving on the left side of the street. 'Right, former English colony,' Leo
remembered. The cab then stopped in front of a large Hotel but the camera
avoided catching any name. The man paid the cab fare and walked toward the
check-in desk. The next scene showed the man hailing another cab. Then
there were brief scenes of the man in meetings with other men, at lunch,
then in more meetings. All of these preliminary scenes happened quickly, no
more than three minutes into the video, and were obviously intended to
convey the impression that the man was on a business trip. Finally the man
was back at his hotel waiting for the elevator.

Rather than watch the surface of stainless steel elevator doors, the man
turned around and observed a boy, maybe young man, bent over shining shoes
at one of two shoeshine chairs against the opposite wall. The camera zoomed
in on the boy's rounded, bubble butt shaking in reaction to his hands and
arms working on the shoes of the man in the chair. The seam of the boy's
pants did a great job of accentuating the crevice his of ass.

The camera shot caught a wicked smile on the man's face. "Something for
tomorrows To Do list," he said quietly to himself before turning and
stepping into the elevator.

The next scene showed the shoeshine boy on the subway. He looked tired and
dejected. Leo recognized him as one of the two young men on the cover of
the CD. The young man had a definite Asian look to him but his skin seemed
too brown to be Chinese or Japanese, Philippine, perhaps. Leo felt drawn to
the young man, either because of his short stature or his Asian
appearance. The camera followed the boy off the subway, up the steps to
street level, down the street and up the stairs of a dingy apartment
building. He opened the door and walked into the small, one-room apartment.

"Shen, Sweetheart, you're home!" Leo cringed at hearing the other young man
use the term 'sweetheart' but he recognized the actor speaking as the other
young man on the cover of the CD. Now he had a name, Shen. "Any luck," the
second young man asked as he crossed the room and wrapped his arms around
Shen. They kissed on the lips.

'Whoa!' Leo thought. 'Never seen two guys do that before. Never really
thought about it. Humm...' The more he watched, the more excitement he
felt.

"No," Shen sighed dejectedly and looking disappointed. "Maybe tomorrow be
better."

"Yes, I'm sure tomorrow will be better," Shen's friend said as he began
lifting Shen's shirt up and over his head. "Come my Burma beauty, let me
cheer you up. I don't have to be at work for two more hours." Leo
identified the youth's accent as British.

"Oh... oh, Nigel," Shen moaned as Nigel nibbled on his left nipple. "You so
good to me," Shen gasped again. Leo now had the names of both characters
and his excitement was growing. Nipple nibbling?

In the next scene both young men were lying on the bed kissing, their
rampant cocks rubbing together. Nigel quickly spun around so that they were
in the sixty-nine position. Sounds of sucking and moaning came from the
speaker below the monitor. Leo wasn't sure what to think as he watched two
aroused cocks being consumed by two eager mouths. Then the two young men
were back kissing again, their glistening cocks rubbing against each other,
trapped between two very firm, flat bellies. The music tempo increased
along with the moaning. The camera focused on the two cocks making love to
each other. Just as the music reached a crescendo the cameras zoomed in on
the cock heads. A milky white liquid suddenly shot from the slit of both
erect penises simultaneously and both young men expressed their
satisfaction with loud, prolonged "Ah-h-h-h's."

"Oh, oh, oh," Leo groaned as he frantically grabbed for his
zipper. Fortunately his hand was already resting over his erection so he
found it immediately, unzipped his pants, yanked down the waistband of his
briefs and freed his painful erection. Instantly a ribbon of cum arched
high in the air and splattered on the floor.

"Ahh," Leo gasped again and again as wave after wave of a powerful orgasm
gripped his body. Moments later he collapsed back against the seat, sweat
dripping from his brow.

"Shit, I've made a mess." Leo instinctively reached for the facial
tissue. Then he glanced back at the screen in time to see Nigel slurp the
seminal mixture into his mouth then share it in a kiss with Shen. The boys
made a point of keeping their mouths open to display the sticky substance
clinging to their lips and tongues.

Leo didn't quite know what to think, how to react. What he saw was
shocking, yet exciting. He looked away from the monitor while he used the
tissue to clean his cum from his dick, then tossed the soaked tissue into
the wastebasket. 'The tissue, the wastebasket, the sticky... shit, I'm
stepping in somebody else's cum! How gross!' But then, 'Well, now someone's
gonna be stepping in my cum.' He chuckled to himself at the irony and
looked back up at the monitor.

The scene was back at the shoeshine stand and a customer was stepping down
from the chair. Leo assumed that this was supposed to be the next day. The
man handed some money to Shen while acting as though the boy didn't even
exist, and walked away. Shen accepted the money, placed it in his pocket,
and leaned back against the wall to wait for another customer.

Almost immediately the well-dressed gentleman from the previous day
approached and asked for a shine. Shen flashed his broad smile, which Leo
thought was very attractive, and invited the man to step up on the platform
and take a chair. While Shen cleaned the man's shoes, the camera caught him
glancing up at the man's crotch. The camera zoomed into the man's groin
where his ample equipment was clearly outlined in his light tan slacks. In
shot after shot Shen glanced up at the man's groin, the camera zoomed in on
the man's equipment (which was obviously growing), and then back to
Shen. Finally Shen looked up at his customer's package, then up at his
customer. He'd been caught; the man was smiling back at him -
suggestively. Shen smiled back just as suggestively and a connection had
been made. The shoeshine was soon ended and Shen stood up to wait for his
customer to step down. The man reached into the pocket of his suit coat,
withdrew a business card and wrote "2424" on the back. Then he wrapped the
card in several Singapore bills, with another suggestive smile, handed it
to Shen. The man walked directly to an open elevator, stepped in, turned
and smiled at Shen again as the doors closed. Shen immediately placed his
shoeshine supplies in a box and walked away from the chairs.

The next scene showed Shen talking on the phone. He hung up and was seen
entering an elevator. In the next scene, he stood before a hotel room door
with the number "2424" on it. He knocked. The door opened and Shen smiled
up into the face of his last customer, who was now wearing a white,
terrycloth robe.

"Please come in. I hoped you'd come," the man said. Shen stepped through
the door into a hallway. The door closed automatically and the man reached
out and turned the lock. Shen followed the man down the hall, past the
bathroom and into a large suit. The man stopped, turned around and slowly
scanned Shen from top to bottom and back again. Shen was doing the same
thing.

"My name's Rick, what's yours?" Rick smiled and extended his hand.

"My name Shen," he replied softly, almost bashfully as he took hold of
Rick's hand and shook it once before releasing it. Leo was puzzled by the
formality of the situation but chalked it up to local custom or bad
direction. He hadn't yet learned to not be so analytical or critical of
porn movies.

Without saying another word, Rick stepped forward, cautiously leaned over
and offered his lips to Shen. The young man tilted his head back slightly
in a clear welcoming gesture and their lips met. Soon their arms wrapped
around each other and they kissed for several more seconds. Rick lifted
Shen off the floor and when the kiss was finished he lowered him back to
his feet. Rick sat in a chair and pulled Shen toward him.

"Let me look at you," Rick requested. "You're a beautiful young man." Rick
smiled as he reached out and began unbuttoning Shen's shirt. "What lovely,
smooth skin you have, too." At that moment Rick's knees parted wide
allowing his robe to fall open The camera zoomed in on a quite hefty sex
tool, long and thick, and uncut. It wasn't completely hard but well on its
way. Leo wondered just how long it was. Rick was sitting on the front edge
of the chair and his large testicles hung down invitingly against the
background of the white robe.

Shen smiled his approval as he stood quietly, allowing Rick to remove each
article of clothing. Rick neatly folded Shen's shirt and placed it on a
table. Then he leaned forward and took Shen's erect, left nipple between
his lips. Shen moaned. Rick moved to Shen's right nipple and repeated the
action. Intrigued, Leo touched his left nipple and found it erect - and
quite sensitive. He'd never noticed that before. Over the next few minutes
Rick explored Shen's body with his lips and tongue, then moved them to the
bed; only the bottom sheet was there. Leo was breathing deeply again.

The kissing soon transitioned to sucking as Shen took Rick's member into
his mouth. Leo gulped at the sight. And then his eyes opened wide with
amazement, as Shen didn't stop at Rick's head. Leo watched with
astonishment as inch after inch of Rick's cock disappeared into Shen's
mouth.

'That's not possible! Where's he putting that thing!' Leo thought. Just
then the camera zoomed in on Shen's neck and showed it expand slightly as
Rick's cock slid deep inside and then shrank as Shen pulled back. Once,
twice, three times and more, Leo watched, holding his breath. 'That can't
be! How does he breathe?' Leo swallowed and breathed irregularly in
sympathy to what he saw Shen doing. Before Leo could reach any kind of
understanding, Shen pulled off Rick's tool.

Leo's next shock came when Shen quickly moved to the center of the bed,
placed his head down on his folded arms and lifted his butt in the
air. Rick's tongue licked the length of the crevice between Shen's bubble
buns. Spreading those buns with his fingers, Rick attacked Shen's pucker
with vigor.  Leo couldn't believe what he was seeing. 'Oh! Gross!' he
thought. 'Nobody does that!' After a few minutes, Rick was massaging some
lube into Shen's hole to the accompaniment of soft, pleasurable moans from
the recipient.

Without delay Rick was on his back and Shin was perched above, straddling
Rick's hips. Here's where the camera angle was used to create an
effect. Positioned beyond Rick's feet and pointed back between his knees,
the lens exaggerated the length and thickness of Rick's cock. Shen was
positioned just above it.

Leo watched again in amazement. He was curious to know just how big Rick's
cock really was but he had nothing of known size with which to compare. It
was certainly much longer and thicker than Shen's... or his.

Shen lowered his butt onto the head of Rick's cock. For Leo, this was even
more than beyond belief. He watched as Shen's ass opened and swallowed the
meaty head of Rick's tool. The process caused Leo to think of a galactic
ameba swallowing an interstellar space worm. 'Where did that idea come
from,' he wondered.

Slowly and smoothly, Shen's hole devoured the invading worm until it was
totally gone. The camera caught expressions of intense pleasure on both
men's faces, obviously done for the viewer's benefit.

Leo was squirming in his seat. 'How gross! That has to hurt like the
dickens,' he thought. 'And where does it go; there can't be room for all of
that in there,' Leo wondered. All the time his own prick had regained it
stiffness and was beginning to leak onto his fingers, which were wrapped
firmly and securely around it. In the next few minutes Shen and Rick
performed anal intercourse in a variety of positions, all of which Leo, who
considered himself a religious man, found strangely erotic.

Finally, with Shen on his back and Rick on top, the camera caught Shen's
prick squirting its milky juice out onto his abdomen. Seconds later, or so
it seemed, Rick withdrew from Shen's body, stripped off the condom and,
after a couple of strokes, added his own fluid to the young man's abdomen.

Leo was shocked by what he saw. It didn't occur to him that it was all an
act for the camera. Shen and Rick's almost simultaneous ejaculations were
the benefit of a film editor but that fact was lost to Leo's
imagination. Leo was close to a second ejaculation but it subsided when the
action between Shen and Rick cooled down.

"You hungry?" Rick asked. Shen smiled sheepishly and nodded 'Yes.' Rick
smiled, picked up the phone and ordered a meal from Room Service. Then the
two men took a shower, each washing the other carefully. After drying each
other, they donned the terrycloth robes. Shen appeared like a clown, with
the sleeves rolled up in big cuffs and the bottom almost touching the
floor. There was a knock at the door.

"Oh good, dinner's here," Rick said as he walked to answer the knock. When
Rick opened the door, Leo immediately recognized Nigel pushing a cart into
the room.

"Thank you, young man, that will be all," Rick said as if trying to get rid
of Nigel. He also offered Nigel a roll of bills, a tip to get him out of
there.

"Oh, no thank you, Sir, I must set up the meal. That is my job." Nigel
wheeled the cart down the hall and parked it next to the dining table. He
looked at Shen, who was sitting on the sofa, and winked. Shen smiled.

Rick sat down next to Shen and cuddled while waiting for Nigel to
finish. Nigel was in no hurry and kept leaning over the table to place the
food and plates. That placed his butt directly in line with Rick's
eyeballs.

"You like?" Shen asked as he snuggled close to Rick.

"Nice," came Rick's reply.

"You like maybe he play with us?"

"You think he might?" Rick's tone of voice projected his certain
interest. "You know him?"

"Yes, I know. I ask." Shen's command of English wasn't all that great but
it got the job done. He arose from the sofa, approached Nigel, and
whispered in his ear. Nigel straightened up, turned to look at Rick, and
whispered something to Shen.

"He say he join but we eat first," Shen advised Rick.

"Then let's eat!" Rick said excitedly. Rick kept offering morsels of food
to Nigel but he declined. When Rick and Shen had eaten, Nigel cleared the
table, wheeled the cart from the room and parked it in a storage area down
the hall. He was back in a flash.

Rick and Shen were waiting, sans clothing. They took special care in
removing Nigel's uniform, folding each article and placing them on the
credenza. After some three-way kissing and fondling, the three got down to
business. First they placed Shen face up on the coffee table. Rick lifted
Shen's legs and entered his anal orifice while Nigel moved to the other
side of the table and entered Shen's oral orifice. They pumped Shen for a
few minutes before switching to another position. By the time they finished
they had demonstrated just about every conceivable three-way sex position
possible. The final sex scene had all three shooting their loads all over
Rick's tight torso and then they wallowed in it while kissing each
other. The movie closed by showing Rick walking back into the airport
terminal, Nigel in his busboy uniform wheeling a dinner cart down a
hallway, and Shen bent over shining shoes, his butt wiggling suggestively
in the air. The music stopped and the monitor went blank.

Leo sat motionless for several seconds. He reached out and pulled some
tissue from the box to clean his second load of cum from his dick and
hand. He felt drained, exhausted. After tossing the cum-soaked tissue into
the wastebasket he zipped up his pants, struggled to his feet and exited
through the curtain. The lights seemed so bright and several seconds passed
before his eyes adjusted. Getting his bearings, Leo began walking toward
the front of the shop. The closer to the door he got, the faster he
walked. He wanted desperately to get out of that place.

Out on the sidewalk, Leo continued walking at a fast pace, sucking in as
much fresh air as he could. The stench of that little booth seemed stuck in
his nostrils. He breathed deep and kept on walking. When he finally slowed
and looked around he noticed that he was close to his hotel. He was walking
down a narrow street beside a canal and his hotel was on the other side of
the canal and across the wide street. He noticed an arching footbridge
spanning the canal and walked toward it. Upon reaching the top of the arch,
he stopped, leaned on the handrail, and peered down into the dark water of
the canal.

'What have I done!?' Leo thought to himself. He was embarrassed. His hands
began to shake. He felt great shame. He'd committed a sin - he just knew
it. He realized he was breathing heavily and knew he needed to stop before
he hyperventilated. He closed his eyes and focused on slowing his breathing
while trying to erase the images that kept banging around in his head. He
heard his stomach growl and realized he hadn't eaten for several
hours. Hell, he couldn't remember his last real meal - it was on the
airplane - and he was definitely hungry. Straightening up and looking
around, he considered going to the hotel restaurant - it would have
food. Then he checked his wristwatch and saw that it was almost 5:30, or in
Amsterdam time, 1730. He just happened to look to his right and saw a small
restaurant overlooking the canal. It had a friendly look to it so he
decided to check it out.

Leo walked up the steps, opened the door and walked inside. He was met by a
young man of perhaps 19 years.

"May I help you, Sir?" the young man asked in heavily accented English.

"I... Are you open?" Leo asked. He seemed to be the only customer in the
place.

"Yes, Sir." The young man smiled. May I show you to a table, or perhaps you
would like a booth near the window?"

Leo scanned the room. "The window booth, please." It offered a pleasant
view of the canal and the street where he could watch people walking
past. The waiter escorted Leo to the booth and when he was seated handed
him a menu. Leo took the menu in his hands, which had stopped shaking,
looked at the menu and was perplexed. It was printed in what he assumed was
Dutch, with smaller print in French. At lease he recognized the French.

"Can you recommend something, please," Leo asked as he looked up at the
waiter.

"Oh, yessir." The waiter moved closer and pointed to several items,
explaining each. Leo could feel the heat radiating from the young man and
he caught himself staring at the man's crotch and wondering what was hidden
behind the fabric. Quickly he glanced back at the menu, realizing he hadn't
heard a thing the young man had said. Then he looked up and realized how
handsome the youth was.

"Do you have something that's made with chicken?" he asked, hoping to
direct attention away from his lack of attention.

"Yessir," the youth replied as he started to point at the menu again. Leo
cut him off.

"Just bring it, please."

The youth withdrew his hand, smiled and asked, "Would you like some wine,
Sir?"

"White, please," Leo answered without hesitation. The youth smiled again,
knowingly. He was accustomed to Americans ordering by color rather than by
any reference to the type of grape. Leo caught himself staring at the
youth's ass as he turned and walked away. It was a nice one.

'Oh, God, what am I doing?" Leo took a deep breath and stared out the
window for just a moment. His attention was drawn back inside the
restaurant when the waiter sat a glass of white wine and a basket of bread
in front of him. Leo couldn't seem to move fast enough. He almost dived at
the bread in a panic but then calmed down when he realized how he must
appear to anyone who might be watching. No one was. He tore off a bite of
bread and chewed it, then washed it down with a sip of wine. The charming
taste of the wine surprised him and he took another sip. With a bite of
bread and a sip of wine, Leo passed the time watching the people, cars, and
trams in the street. By the time the young waiter placed his food in front
of him, Leo felt fully recovered from his afternoon adventure. His escapade
had passed from his thoughts - or so he thought. A few diners had entered
the restaurant and the activity was increasing.

His appetite sated, Leo walked out of the restaurant feeling good again. He
crossed the footbridge over the canal and managed to cross the busy street
without getting run over. Once inside the hotel, he went straight to his
room, closed the door behind him and let out a sigh of relief. The first
thing he did was take a shower - he felt dirty. Next he took a 3mg tablet
of melatonin that a pilot friend had told him to take to help with jet
lag. Then he sat down, removed the list of questions for tomorrow's
interview and began going over them. Almost immediately, Leo realized that
wasn't going to work, he was too tired, couldn't keep his eyes open.

'Oh well, I'll get up early and go over this stuff,' he thought. 'The guy
won't be here until 10:00... or is it 9:00?' A very exhausted Leo Carlsen
slipped between the sheets and was asleep in a nanosecond.


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(To be continued)