Date: Thu, 15 Aug 2002 00:18:22 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Dolphin Cove 5

This is the 5th chapter of my story.

All comments are welcome at chartoe@aol.com


			Dolphin Cove  5  (Half way home)

	Charles and I did some site seeing as the taxi carried us to the
hotel.  It was nothing special just a plane room with twin beds and a TV
set.  We figured since it was free that we couldn't complain.
	We walked over to a little cafe looking place and got us a sandwich
even though they didn't serve the cheeseburgers we were wanting.  He got a
couple of drinks and headed back to the room.  We were halfway through our
meal when the phone rang.  It was from the airline and they were giving us
the news that it would not be until late the next evening before they would
have another flight to the United States.
	I told Charles about the news as I asked for an operator so I could
call my mother.  I got in touch with her and my father happened to be at
home.  He asked if I still had the money he had given me.  I told him we
hadn't used any of it and the airline said they would pay for our room and
meals.  Dad said it sounded like the two of us had another day or so on our
vacation.  He asked for the name of the hotel and told us to stay in the
room until we heard back from him.
	We turned on the TV and managed to get some show that looked a
little interesting.  We had trouble understanding the characters in the
show when they started talking fast.  We laughed a lot at the British
accent and noticed that the people's accents were a little different
depending on where they were suppose to be from.
	The phone rang and Dad was on the line.  He said he had talked to
the man at the front desk of the hotel where we were and he said that he
would be able to get his son to take the two of us to a local show so we
would have something to do.  He said the man's son would be around in about
thirty minutes so we should be ready to go.
	We didn't have to change our clothes but made sure we didn't have
any food on our faces.  There was a knock on the door and Charles opened
it.  The boy standing there was about 18 years old but didn't look as if he
wanted to be there.  He asked in his British accent if we were the two boys
he was to take to the cinema.  We told him we were and I asked how much we
were to pay him.  He said something about a couple of pounds and I looked
at him a little funny.  He grinned and said that we could pay him in US
currency if we hadn't exchanged our money.
	I handed him ten dollars and he said that it was more than he had
asked for.  I told him to keep it as a tip.  We went out and got into a
small car that had just enough room for the three of us to get in.  I
noticed the smoke boiling out the back as we sort of jerked off down the
road.  He asked what kind of film we wanted to see and we told him we
didn't care.  We were putting along and it seemed we hit every pothole in
the road.  The glove compartment flew open and I noticed a bag of what
looked like grass inside.  The boy quickly slammed the compartment door and
told me to forget what I had seen.
	We pulled up to a small cinema or at least it was small compared to
the 30 screen movie places we had been to at home.  There was only one show
as we all went inside to watch.  The movie was all right but not the kind
that Charles and I were use to seeing.  We left the cinema and I asked the
boy if he could drive around so we could see parts of the town.  He agreed
but told us that he had a party to go to in a few hours.  We said it was
fine that we just didn't want to go back to the hotel yet.
	We rode around looking at the different old sections of town and
some of the sights when the boy's car started acting up.  We managed to
pull in to a shop just about the time they were getting ready to close.
Most of the people who worked there were gone except one mechanic and some
guy in the office.
	The boy explained the situation with us to the man in the office
and wanted to know if his car could be fixed quickly.  We could tell the
mechanic was tired and really wanted to leave.  He was covered with sweat
from head to toe.  When we saw him he was cleaning up and the man in the
office told him to take a quick look at the boys car.  He wiped the sweat
off of his forehead and grunted something under his breath.  He climbed
into the car and managed to get to run before looking under the hood.  He
did a few things under the hood and raced the motor a couple of times
before it stopped.
	He tried to get it to run again but it refused to start.  He
checked a few more items and then told the boy that he needed some part but
it would take at least two hours to get it.  He told the man in the office
that they would have to wait until tomorrow to fix the car.  The boy got
very excited and wanted to know if there was anyway it could be fixed
today.  We could tell the mechanic didn't want to wait around for two hours
and then have to fix the car.
	They discussed the problem back and forth until they all agreed
that the boy would take a taxi across town and pick up the needed piece and
bring it back.  The mechanic agreed to wait for him to return of course he
would be paid extra for his waiting.  The boy asked if it would be all
right for us to wait at the shop with the mechanic.  The man in the office
said he had to leave but if the mechanic didn't mind it was all right with
him.  At first we figured the mechanic didn't want us to be there, but as
he looked us up and down he said it was all right with him.
	The boy went into the office as the other man called the parts
place.  The mechanic waved for us to get out of the car.  He said that it
was not as hot if we got out in the shade.  We were just out of the car
when the office man and the boy came back out.  The boy explained that he
was going to take a taxi across town and would be back within an hour and a
half.  He said that if everything went all right that we would be out of
there in a couple of hours and he would drop us off at the hotel and get to
his party.
	The office man got into his car and told the mechanic to be sure
and lock up when he was finished.  The taxi pulled up and the boy got in.
We moved around to the front of the car to watch the mechanic as he placed
a cloth on the fender.  He went back into the shop and collected some tools
as he moved back to the car.  He fooled around with the motor for about
five minutes as Charles and I started watching what he was doing.
	Charles had stopped watching the man work and was watching his ass
as the man had to lean over several times which caused his pants to pull up
real tight on his ass.  Charles pointed it out to me as the mechanic forced
his hips into the fender so he could reach further under the hood.  We both
noticed the dark line of sweat down the man's dark blue pants that outlined
the crack of his ass.
	The mechanic raised up and I asked him if his name was Phil since
it was printed on his shirt.  He said it was as he held the part he had
removed from the engine.  He looked like a doctor who had just delivered a
baby, only there was no blood just a lot of oil and grease.  He moved back
into the shop carrying the part with him.  He told us to follow him so we
could get out of the heat.
	We were too busy watching his ass to turn down the invitation.  His
ass seemed to sway back and forth as he moved away from us.  He dropped the
part on the table and went to a sink and started washing the oil and grease
off.  When his hands and arms were clean he started unbuttoning his shirt
as he splashed some water on his face and chest.
	We stood there watching as Phil wiped his hairy chest with a small
towel.  Phil offered us some water as he got himself a glass.  He said he
would be right back as he left.  When we heard the sound of water splashing
in the toilet we knew what he was doing.  I noticed that Charles was trying
to adjust himself as I felt my own cock start to stir.
	Phil came out and sat down on a stool and started asking us about
where we were from, where were we going, why we were traveling alone, and
where we were staying for the night.  We told him the whole story and he
told us that he didn't live but a few blocks from the hotel we were staying
at.
	I noticed that Charles had rubbed himself several times while we
were talking.  When I looked down at Phil's lap I noticed why.  Phil had
forgotten to zip up his fly, which was open, and we could see his boxers
beneath.  The boxers had gapped open and we could see some of his pubic
hair pushing through the opening.
	Phil must have noticed Charles rubbing himself as he made some
comment about his balls was sweating also.  This only encouraged Charles as
he rubbed himself some more.  I could not take my eyes off of Phil's crotch
as I noticed the shaft of his cock starting to grow underneath the patch of
hair.  I couldn't tell anything about the size of his cock only that it was
getting hard.
	Phil asked if we wanted to move to the office where it was a little
more private.  As we entered the office I could tell that Phil was nervous
by the way he kept looking around to see if anyone could see us.  I had
become so aroused that I didn't want him backing out even though I wasn't
sure where we were headed.  Charles must have felt the same as he started
removing his clothes the second he entered the office.
	Charles did a quick strip tease as he pulled his shirt and pants
off.  He turned away from Phil who had all but frozen inside the door.
Charles slowly pushed his underwear down his legs as he bent over giving
Phil and me a shot of his ass.  He pulled the underwear over his shoes and
then turned around.  I heard Phil gasp as he looked at Charles' smooth
tanned body, with his hairless cock and balls.
	I noticed that Phil started to make a move toward Phil but stopped.
I told Phil to sit on the edge of the desk and lay back.  He did as I told
him as he pulled his legs toward his chest.  This gave Phil a full view of
Charles's ass and cock.  I moved over to Phil and reached inside his fly to
help pull his cock out of his shorts.  I was surprised to find a ring that
was running through the head of the cock.  I must have gasped because
Charles raised up and wanted to know what I had found.  I waved Phil's cock
with my hand as I moved so Charles could see.
	Charles couldn't control himself as he jumped off of the table and
came in close to Phil's cock.  Charles flicked his tongue out and made the
ring move back and forth a little.  Charles slipped the head of Phil's cock
into his mouth.  I could tell he was playing with the ring in his mouth as
Phil started moaning.
	I reached up and unsnapped Phil's belt and then rolled his pants
down to the floor.  He slipped is leather boots off along with his pants.
I pulled Charles off of Phil's cock so I could remove his underwear.  Phil
stood there with his cock standing out from him with the cock ring dripping
some saliva left there by Charles.  He was the hairiest man that either of
us had seen and from the way his balls were pulled up against his shaft I
knew he was not far from cumming.
	As Charles continued to suck on Phil's cock I undressed and moved
behind Phil.  The hair on his ass made it feel so nice as I ran my hands up
and down it.  Phil spread his legs apart as I started pushing my hands in
the crack of his ass.  Phil made a comment about us having done some of
this before.
	I slipped my hand between the cheeks of Phil's ass and located the
little hole I was looking for.  I dropped to my knees and pressed my face
as far in Phil's ass as I could.  I was able to lick around the entrance
but didn't have enough room to push my tongue inside because Phil was still
standing.
	Phil decided it was time for him to take over as he pulled his cock
out of Charles's mouth.  He picked him up and placed him back on the desk
as before.  He leaned over and sucked all of Charles's cock into his mouth
as he bent over giving me complete access to his ass.  I started by licking
from the top to the bottom of his ass.  When I got to his balls I licked
them as my hand moved forward to feel his hard cock.  I pulled his cock
between his legs and licked the shaft and ran my tongue around the cock
ring.
	I quickly moved my tongue back up to Phil's asshole as I started
pushing it inside ever so lightly.  I heard Charles moaning as Phil was
doing a job on his cock and balls.  I heard him squeal and knew he had
experienced an orgasm.  Phil's asshole was really cooperating now as it had
opened up and was taking all of my tongue that I could force inside.  My
cock was throbbing so I stood up and placed my cock against Phil's hairy
asshole.  When I pushed my cock in, Phil tensed up and I had to wait for
him to relax before I could proceed.
	I started pumping into Phil's asshole and had lost all
self-control.  I started squirting my cum deep in Phil's ass.  He waited
for me to finish before he straightened up.  He looked down at Charles and
for a second I thought he was going to fuck him in the ass, but then turned
around and offered his cock to my mouth.  I was still feeling a little weak
from my orgasm but opened my mouth as Phil pushed his cock along with the
cock ring into my mouth.
	I was able to take half of his cock into my mouth without any
trouble, and the ring didn't affect my sucking as I thought it would.  Phil
grabbed my head as he slowly started feeding more of his cock into my mouth
and throat.  I could feel the metal of the ring as it slid down my throat.
It didn't hurt going in or out, just made me more aware of the difference
of his hard spongy cock and the metal of the ring.
	I was so fascinated by the ring going up and down my throat that I
didn't realize that all of Phil's cock was inside.  I became aware when
Phil started ramming his pubic hair against my nose.  I felt the first sign
that Phil was about to cum when his cock seemed to grow.  The first blast
went strait down my throat and I didn't taste any cum until the next blast.
Phil kept thrusting into me until his cock started shrinking and going
soft.  When he pulled his cock out of my mouth I noticed a few drops of cum
clinging to the cock ring.  I quickly sucked the head of his cock back into
my mouth and retrieved the few droplets.
	I stood up as I noticed Phil rubbing Charles's cock back to
attention.  I knew Phil wanted to do more but we heard the sound of the
taxi as it pulled up outside.  Phil grabbed his clothes and had pulled his
pants and boots back on, while leaving his shirt open.  He told us to get
dressed as he headed out of the shop.  I noticed that Phil had not put his
underwear back on and I hoped he had zipped up his fly.
	When we made it outside Phil was leaning over the fender of the car
and placing the new part on the engine.  He moved back into the shop to get
some tools and winked at us as he passed.  It only took Phil about five
minutes to install the part and the car was running again.  Phil told the
boy he only owned for the labor since he had picked up the part himself.
	The boy paid Phil and then said something about being late for the
party.  Phil looked back at us and told the boy that if it was all right
with him he could drop the boys off at the hotel since he had to go by
there on his way home.  We knew that Phil wanted to play around some more
and this would give him plenty of time.  The boy looked at us and asked if
we were all right with Phil taking us back to the hotel, but I don't think
he was really concerned about us.  He really just wanted to get to his
party.  I told him that we didn't mind if Phil carried us back.
	The boy didn't give anybody a chance to change their minds as he
jumped into his car and pulled away.  Phil turned around and said that now
we could have our on little party.  We helped him close up the shop as we
climbed into his vehicle and started off.  Charles had sat in the middle of
the seat and had managed to get his hand inside Phil's pants.  He was
obviously playing with Phil's cock or at least the cock ring.
	We pulled up outside the hotel and Charles and I almost ran to our
room.  Phil took his time trying not to draw any attention to the fact that
this adult male was entering the room of two young boys.  As he made it to
our room he looked around and guess he was satisfied that no one had seen
us.
	When he entered the room he was surprised to see two young boys
with practically no body hair standing in the middle of the room with their
cocks as hard as they could be.