Date: Sun, 19 Apr 2009 11:23:01 +0100
From: Pedro Martinez <pedro976@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Caught Red Handed Part 4

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such is completely unsuitable for minors and strictly intended as adult
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                           CAUGHT RED HANDED - PART 4

                                 by Pedro976

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1.



The weather had cleared overnight and a shaft of warm Sunday morning light
burst through the gap in the curtains to shine directly on my face.  I very
slowly opened my bleary eyes to the warm glow and woke up.  Ben was still
lying next to me facing me.  He was in a deep sleep and was snoring
quietly.  I turned onto my side and watched his face for a moment.  He was
smiling slightly and his skin looked so soft in the sunlight I nearly
reached out to stroke him.  His short blond hair above his back and side
buzz cut was messy from where he had turned in the night.

Reluctantly I crept slowly out of the bed to go to the bathroom.  Making
sure I stepped over Ben's clothes, which were still strewn on my bedroom
floor, so as not to wake him by causing a noise.  I was totally naked, my
thin, smooth teenage body taunt and athletic through playing football.  I
finished in the bathroom and made my way back to Ben, wanting to sneak back
in next to him and feel the warmth of his body against mine.  Suddenly,
though, as I crossed the landing to my bedroom the house phone rang, making
me nearly leap out my skin.  I raced downstairs to the hallway before the
noise could wake Ben and picked the phone up from the hallside table.

"Hello" I said.

"Hello Sam, it's your Mum"

I smiled at that, as if I would not recognise my own Mum's voice.

"Hey Mum, how are things going in Oxford?" I asked, pleased to hear her
voice.

"Good news on that front love, I am not in Oxford..." my heart nearly burst
out of my chest and my stomach went dropped straight through the floor.
Shit, fuck, shit I thought.  Where the hell was she?  What if she was just
outside?  What if she came in and saw a tall, hugely muscular naked
policeman asleep in my bed.

"...I am on my way home love, just coming of the motorway now."

My heart folded back into my chest and my stomach returned back up from the
basement cellar where it had plummeted.  I had time, about 30 minutes or so
before she would be back home.

"Sam you still there?" Mum asked.

"Yeah sorry... lost you for a second then.  That is great news Mum." I said
and I did mean that.  Well half meant it anyway, I wanted to see her and
return to some sort of normality but at the same time I was disappointed
that it would bring my time with Ben to an end.

"What happened about Oxford lasting all week?" I asked as casually as I
could.

"Ah that's the catch" explained Mum "You will have me until Thursday then I
am back up there for a week.  Is that ok?"

"Yeah sure" I said, trying not to sound too pleased that there may be more
time for me and Ben to spend alone together, "Mum I am glad it is going
well..." I began to say but she cut in over me.

"Thanks, Sammy" replied Mum sounding generally grateful.  Her tone of voice
made me feel inherently guilty at partly wishing her speedy return to
Oxford.

"Right better go because any minute the police will catch me using my
mobile and I don't need penalty points right now, see you in a little while
love, bye."

"Bye Mum" I said and put the phone back into its holder.  Right I thought,
I had better go and tell Ben the bad news.

I bounded back up the stairs and into my bedroom.  Ben was awake and sat up
in my bed leaning against the metal head board with the duvet pulled up to
his muscular chest.  His large sculpted pectoral muscles with their big
pert nipples were just visible.  I checked as I saw him.  I could still not
believe how this incredibly hot man had come to be with a kid like me.

Ben looked up and smiled as I walked in.  He had one arm behind his head
causing his bicep to bulge and the vein that ran across its ridge to pulse.
The smattering of dark blonde hair under his huge armpit was on display and
the sight was simply amazing.  I felt sad that I was about to spoil the
moment by telling him the bad news.

"Ben, sorry, you have got to go, my Mum is only about 20 minutes away." I
explained.

"Oh" came his reply.  He looked disappointed, I had expected him to leap up
to get dressed but he made no attempt to move.

"Ben" I pleaded "We have got to get dressed and you have got to go or my
Mum will find you here."  Ben just smiled.

"Ben MOVE, please" I shouted.

Ben laughed "I don't want to move" he said with a mischievous smile on his
face "You will have to make me"

"Ben, this is not funny" I said trying to stop myself from smiling at his
stubbornness.  Ben still didn't move and I could no longer stop myself from
breaking out into a full smile.

"Ok then you asked for it" I said and I launched myself onto the bed and
stood over Ben grabbing his arm and attempting to pull him out from under
the duvet.  It was a hopeless exercise as Ben only needed to tense his well
developed muscles to make them immovable.  I could not even move him and
inch.  Ben was laughing out loud at my feeble attempts and then he suddenly
reached up and grabbed me by the waist flipping me over and pinning me down
on the bed by my hands.

I grimaced slightly at the bruises still prominent on my wrists from Kam's
handcuffs.  I made a mental note to put a long sleeve top on so my Mum
would not see them.

"What you going to do now Sammy?" said Ben, gently grinding his naked stiff
cock against my own causing me to become rock hard in an instant.

"I am going to kick your arse" I said trying to look as serious as I could.
Ben held his head back and roared with laughter and I joined in. Then quite
suddenly he lent into me and kissed me on the lips, gently pushing his
tongue into my mouth.  I indulged him for a moment letting the heat of his
massive penis cause my own to dribble with pre-cum.  Bu then the fear of
being caught by my Mum outweighed my building passion and I pulled away.

"Ben, please" I said.

I thought that Ben was not going to let me go for a moment and a big part
of me wanted him to ignore my pleas and just fuck me hard there and then
but the reality of being caught together seemed to hit home with him and he
climbed of me.

"When will I be able to see you again" he asked, pulling his clothes on.

"My Mum is going back to Oxford on Thursday" I said "You can come round
that night if you want to?"

"I do not know if I can wait that long" said Ben buttoning up his shirt.
"It is taking all my will power not to fuck you right now"

I was still on the bed and my cock throbbed at his words.  I very nearly
gave in to my desire at that point but the thought of my Mum's face kept me
focused.

"I could ring you" I said.

"You had better" he replied, now fully dressed, and he pulled me up of the
bed and held me against him.  My naked body was against his police uniform
and the hardness of his stab vest against my nipples made them pert.  Ben
kissed me deeply, his tongue furiously pushing into my mouth.  The slowly
pulling away he grabbed his police hat and left.

I tidied up the bedroom and the house, quickly got dressed and was extra
careful to ensure that all traces of Ben's presence were removed.  Then I
went downstairs and as I reached the hall I heard the slam of my Mum's car
door on the drive so I went into the kitchen and put the kettle on ready
for her.

We spent the rest of Sunday together and got in a takeaway to eat whilst we
watched a DVD.  She explained that the managers of her company had decided
last minute not to close the Oxford branch and instead to amalgamate it
with other smaller branches in the region at the Oxford site.  My Mum had
been put in charge of overseeing this task and had reluctantly explained
that she would be travelling back and forth to Oxford quite a lot over the
next month or two.  Mrs. Boyce had only been too happy, explained my Mum,
to agree to come over and look after me in the evenings.  Having spoken to
Mrs. Boyce over her enormously large dinners I expected that she enjoyed
the company since she rarely ever saw her own son who lived and worked up
in Leeds.

After the DVD had ended I feigned tiredness and an early start for school
and went upstairs to bed.  Shutting my door and burying myself under the
duvet I telephoned Ben's number on my mobile.  It went to voice mail and I
felt a pang of disappointment.  I was asked by the operator if I wanted to
leave a message and panicked about what to do.  I decided against it and
hung up before the beep.  I did not want to seem desperate, even though I
knew I was just that.  I laid down my phone on the bed side table and
turned in to go to sleep.  I had just shut my eyes in an attempt to force
sleep upon my fully awake body when my phone beeped to alert me that I had
a text message.  I shot up and grabbed it, fumbling at the key pad to open
the text.  It was from Ben:

"Hey Sammy.  On duty and its kicking of. Speak to you soon mate. Can't wait
for Thursday. I may be seeing you sooner though, but will keep that a
surprise. Ben x"

My heart raced as I read it and my cock stiffened when I saw the kiss that
Ben had put at the end of the message.  I wondered what the surprise was
that Ben had mentioned.  My young cock was rock solid and it took a massive
amount of will power not to jack of there and then at the thought of Ben's
muscular hunky body.  But I wanted to save my spunk for when I next saw him
and with a great deal of trouble and turning over I eventually managed to
get to sleep.



2.



"Hey Sam" shouted Jamie from across the school yard.

I raised my hand in acknowledgment and weaved my way through the mass of
pupils thronging the yard waiting for the morning bell to sound.

"Hey Jamie, good weekend?" I asked.

"God no" laughed Jamie "I had to go down to London Bridge Station with my
Grandad and watch the trains come in all Saturday.  He is a right train
watching anorak."

I laughed at Jamie's misfortune and in response to him asking me what I had
been upto I told him about Mrs. Boyce and her dinners.  I was about to
commiserate with him on the forced train spotting when a force slammed into
me from behind causing me to stumble into him.

I turned to see David had just walked past with a couple of his mates; he
was looking back at me smirking.  Jamie gave him two fingers and an
accompanying volley of swears but David just laughed at him.

"I wonder if David goes train watching?" Jamie said and I laughed.

Monday mornings at school often kicked of with a whole school assembly in
the large hall.  A weekly sermon delivered by Ms. Turnball the
headmistress.  She stood on the raised stage at the head of the hall
haranguing us about some damage that had been done in the girls toilets and
how there was now an out of order sign on them.  Me and Jamie were sat half
way back from the front.  He had sneaked in a footie mag and was busy
reading about the latest transfer news.  My thoughts had drifted to Ben and
I pictured him in his full uniform, recalling the way his shirt and stab
vest stretched tight across his muscles.

Then Ben was up on the stage standing next to Ms. Turnball, dwarfing her
with his impressive height and stature.  I shook my head to clear my vision
but suddenly realised that my eyes were not playing tricks on me.  Ben was
stood up on the stage with the headmistress.  I sat bolt upright and tuned
back in to what Ms. Turnball was saying.

"...a warm welcome to Police Constable Benjamin Wells who will be our new
schools liaison officer."

There was a smattering of applause.  Some of the older girls were giggling
and somebody made the oink oink snorting noise of a pig which caused a
ripple of laughter from the back of the hall.

"That's enough of that" commanded Ms. Turnball.  She was no taller than
five foot (that may be an exaggeration) but ruled the school with an iron
fist.

"PC Wells will be based here at the school twice a week.  You can find him
in the office in the reception area so any problems speak with him there in
the mornings on Mondays and Wednesdays.  As you know, there has been a
spate of robberies, sometimes involving weapons, on young people your age
recently.  So this is for your benefit.  Keep yourselves safe and any
problems or information see PC Wells."

That was evidently the end of Ms. Turnball's orders for the week because
she dismissed us and I got no further chance to look at Ben because the
crowd surged out of the assembly hall taking me along with it.

As I trudged out with Jamie towards our first lesson I felt my phone
vibrate in my pocket.  I pulled it out to see that I had a new text
message.  I opened it and saw that it was from Ben, one word:

"Surprised?"

I smiled.  Me and Jamie turned into the corridor heading towards our first
class which was design and tech in which we were doing woodwork when I
caught a glimpse of Ben.  He was stood away from the flow of pupils all
making their way to lessons near the girls toilet, the one that had been
vandalised and was out of order.  He was scanning the crowd and as I saw
him his eyes fixed on me.  With an imperceptible nod of his head he
motioned to the girls toilet and quickly side stepped in.  The great
surging mass of kids all chattering and laughing did not seem to notice.
Jamie was talking about how much he loathed woodwork.  I quickly agreed and
told him that I would catch him up after I had used the toilet.

I made sure nobody was taking any notice and slid into the toilets after
Ben.  He was lent up against the row of cubicles smiling.

"Ben what on earth are you doing here" I asked.

"Naughty boy Sammy, you weren't listening in assembly" he joked "You heard
your head teacher.  Liaison officer for a couple of mornings a week."

"Ben this is great" I said.

"I know but we aint got much time" he replied and advanced towards me,
towering over me.  He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me into the
nearest cubicle slamming the door shut.

"Ben we cant do anything here we will be caught..." I began to protest but
Ben clamped his lips against mine and squeezed me so tight against him that
I thought I was going to explode.  He kissed me roughly, one hand holding
my head in his palm whilst his other searched for my flies.  Unzipping them
he released my quivering stiff teenage cock.  He spun me round and held me
so that my back was against him and I was facing the toilet.  He put his
hand over my mouth so that my moans of pleasure would not be heard and
started to jerk me of.  There was no gentle build up, he took me in his
tight grip and started pumping it as fast as he could.  My body was
shuddering with the intense pleasure now being visited upon it and the
excitement of being caught in the toilet with Ben was turning me on so
much.  Almost instantly I felt an orgasm begin to rise.

I moaned into Ben's hand and he clamped it tighter to my mouth.  I was
kissing and licking his palm as he wanked me as hard and as fast as he
could.  My body entered euphoria as I felt the build up of cum shooting up
my shaft. Ben lifted me easily of the ground by bending backwards so that
my feet were dangling in mid-air and my body was held and supported against
his.  This sent me right over the edge and my load fired high against the
back of the toilet seat.  My white boy spunk trickling down it and into the
bowl.  Ben pumped my cock hard making sure he drained every last drop of
cum from me.

My body sagged, absolutely exhausted in his tight embrace.  Ben released me
back to the floor and I gasped to catch my breath, but my respite was short
lived because Ben grabbed me and spun me to face him.  He pushed me to my
knees and released his own throbbing shaft from his trousers.  My vision
was field by his enormous cock and large balls against my face.

Holding my head firmly he pushed it roughly into my mouth and I swallowed
hard trying not to gag as I sought to accommodate his length down the back
of my throat.

"Fuuuck" hissed Ben as quietly as he could.

"Your going to have to swallow it Sammy" he said and began pumping my
mouth, his meat sliding between my wet lips.  My eyes were watering as I
tried to take a breath whilst being face fucked but Ben's hands were
clamped against the back of my head holding my face tightly against him.

I grabbed his arse cheeks in my hands for purchase and squeezed their
firmness between my fingers.

Ben was struggling to control his moans and was making deep grunts, as he
pushed back and forth into my mouth.  Then suddenly I felt his arse tense
up and knew he was about to cum.

"Ahhhhh" Ben moaned as he released inside me, his thick semen firing out of
his wet bulging nob head in a great globule that coated the back of my
throat.  I nearly chocked as the thick spunk filled my mouth but Ben was
not done and he moaned again as his body shook and another spurt of cum
poured out.  I swallowed it down as quickly as I could conscious that I
could not return to class covered in his semen which was threatening to
trickle out of my mouth there was so much of it.

His huge meat finally drained Ben yanked me up of my feet, pulled me into
him and kissed me.  My mouth was still full of his cum and as he snogged me
it was mixed between us by his tongue.  Ben swallowed down some of his own
seed helping me finish it.

"Fuck I needed that Sammy" said Ben between our kisses.

"Ben..." I began but he cut me of.

"No time mate, get back to class before your missed."

I realised the wisdom of his words and with a last kiss and quick check in
the mirror to make sure that I looked presentable I rushed out of the
toilet and hurried to the design and tech class.

I was thankful that I had evidently not been missed because inside the
class there was a scene of chaos.  Cassie Jones had forgotten to clamp down
her piece of wood when she tried to drill it sending the entire contraption
spinning across the class room like a lethal Katherine wheel.  Mr. Hughes
was not best pleased and was giving her a right dressing down.  He liked
his health and safety did Mr. Hughes.

I joined Jamie who, with the rest of the class, was chuckling at the entire
episode unfolding in front of us.  He turned to greet me.

"Your missing the entertainment mate" he said and I laughed.  "Wait for
it... any minute now..." promised Jamie.

On cue Cassie Jones burst into a high pitched wail and tears sprang forth
under the onslaught of Mr. Hughes' telling of.

"Hurrah" laughed Jamie, "Spot on."



4.


I did not see Ben for the rest of that day although I looked out for him at
the mid-morning break.  The remainder of the lessons passed in a fog of a
complete failure to be able to concentrate, all I could think about was the
taste of Ben's cock and his thick salty cum.  It was taking a massive
effort to stop my own nob from flaring into a full blown hard on every few
seconds.  My inability to take in any of my lessons earnt me a telling of
from Mr. Deansgate in history class.  When for the third time I was unable
to tell him the causes of the Peasant's Revolt even after he had just
taught them to us he finally snapped.

"That is an hours detention for you Sam..." he pronounced "...on Wednesday"

"But I have got football practice" I pleaded

"I do not care if you are having tea with her majesty, DETENTION" came the
verdict.

"Bad luck mate" consoled Jamie.

My disappointment was added to when I noticed that David was mouthing the
words loser at me from the other side of the class room.  He would love the
fact that I would not be there.  The final team was due to be selected soon
and although I knew I was a sure pick for the wing David would take every
opportunity to undermine with the rest of the team.  Jamie was shaping up
to be a good friend but I needed to widen my circle and the footie team was
my best chance of that.  Some small consolation followed when at the end of
the day Jamie reminded me that I was invited to his house for tea on
Tuesday night.

I was looking forward to it and we arranged that I would bring round some
of the Xbox games that Jamie did not own so that we could play against each
other.

Tuesday passed slowly.  Ben had sent me a text late that night.

"Sammy that was great" it read "Look out for me on Wednesday morning.  Cant
wait for Thursday mate.  Ben x"

I had not been able to stop myself from jacking of that night, relieving in
my head the frantic wank and blow job in the school toilets.

My Mum had not been too happy about me going to Jamie's house after school
on Tuesday.  She had wanted me to go straight home to spend time with her.
I had explained that Jamie was my only current friend and that it was
difficult to get to know people.  I had left out the whole thing with David
as I did not want to worry her. She had relented in the end and so after
school me and Jamie took the short walk back to his house.

He lived in a cul-de-sac which was populated with semi-detached houses all
with small drives and front gardens.  As we had walked to his house Jamie
had explained that he lived only with his Dad and his two older sisters.
His Mum had divorced his Dad and gone to live in Ireland with a new bloke
and his family.  I got the impression that there was little contact between
them.  To cheer Jamie up as he told me his story I let him know that my Mum
and Dad had also split up.  Sharing this common hurt, and with an unspoken
strengthing of our fledgling friendship we changed the topic of
conversation to much safer ground, football.

As we turned into his road Jamie was setting out the changes in game play
that he thought Alex Ferguson needed to do in order to win the Champions
League for Man United.  My attention was diverted from listening to him
when I spotted a man on the drive way of one of the houses bent down under
the bonnet of a car that was parked on the drive way.  I could not see his
face but what had caught my attention was a pair of tight jeans hugging a
muscular bubble shaped arse.  The top tight band of a pair of designer
boxer shorts visibly poking out the top of the jeans.

My interest as well as my cock began to get aroused and I chided myself for
not being totally faithful to Ben.  I just felt horny every minute of every
day, I could not help it.  I was turning into some sort of maniac I
worried.  It was ok to admire though I reasoned, it was not like I was
actually doing anything.

The man under the bonnet of the car stood upright and my cock hardened as I
took in his image.  He looked around his mid 40's but had a healthy
complexion.  His dark hair was shaved right down to a skinhead and the look
was matched by the thick bristly stubble on his chin and around his lips.
His face was strong and hard, putting me in mind of an army sergeant.  His
eyebrows were dark and he had brown intense eyes.  It was his body though
that caused me to be so interested.  If his arse was perfectly sculpted
then the rest of him was just amazing.  From his strong jaw line his thick
veined neck disappeared down inside a tight black t-shirt out of which his
entire body was attempting to explode.  His arms were large and powerfully
muscled, covered in thick hair.  His pecs were massive and as we got nearer
I could make out the shape of his nipples through the material.  There was
something about his age and experience that made him instantly attractive
to me.  I put it down to my current oversensitive sex drive and tried to
concentrate on what Jamie was saying.  The man waved at us and Jamie waved
back.

"My Dad is always fiddling around with that car" he said.

"That's your Dad?" I stuttered

"Yeah, why what's wrong?" replied Jamie confused at why I sounded so
surprised.

"Oh nothing" I quickly said "my Dad looks so much older" was all the excuse
I could manage on the spot.

"Yeah he likes to keep himself in shape, its his hobby" explained Jamie,
accepting my explanation.

We had reached the bottom of the driveway and Jamie's Dad had turned to
meet us.  Up close he was even more sexy and I could see that he had thick
chest hair, just visible at the top of his t-shirt.

"Hello Jamie" he said and I shivered at the sound of his gravelly voice.

"Hi you must be Sam I am Leon, Jamie's Dad" he turned to me and held out
his hand.  I reached forward in return and he took mine in his iron grip
shaking it tightly.  I felt a buzz of excitement at his touch and tried
desperately to control my rapidly quivering cock inside my trousers.
Luckily my zip up top that I wore over my uniform was quite long and it
covered the worst of my hard on.

"Hello" was all I managed.

Leon held my hand for what seemed to me to be a second too long before
turning back to Jamie as well.

"Pizza for tea lads.  I will clean up out here and join you inside in a
bit"

"Ok Dad" said Jamie and I followed him into the house.

Could I feel the eyes of his Dad watching me as I went in?  Checking out my
tight young arse?  Don't be fucking ridiculous I told myself.  It had been
only a handshake.  It was definite; I was officially a sex maniac.  I would
need psychiatric help if I could not control these wild fantasies I kept
having.  Except that Ben was no fantasy, I could not wait to have him
inside me again.  Thursday night seemed such a long time away.

"Do you want a drink?" asked Jamie breaking my thoughts.  I replied that I
did and Jamie shouted as he went into the kitchen.

"Get the Xbox fired up, I am going to kick your arse on Halo"

Leon cooked pizza for us and we were joined later by Jamie's older sisters.
Far from me or Jamie kicking arse on Halo on the Xbox his sisters were
masters at the game and playing 2 v 2 me and Jamie were put to shame over
and over.

I did not see much of Leon after he brought our dinner to us because he
said he would grab something to eat later after he had worked out in the
gym that he had set up in their garage.

It got to 8pm, the time I said that I would leave for home and I waved good
bye to Jamie as I walked down his drive, telling him to thank his Dad for
tea.  Leon was evidently still working out hard in the gym because I could
see a shaft of light under the garage door and the faint sound of the radio
coming from inside.

I walked home quickly after Jamie had shut the front door as it had begun
to rain again, all the time trying my level best to think about anything
but sex with men.



5.


"Change of plan love" said Mum as she pulled the burnt toast from under the
grill the following morning at breakfast.

"Oh?" I enquired, worried that she would say that she was not going to
Oxford on Thursday and ruining mine and Ben's plan.

"I am going to travel to Oxford this morning and stay for the next week,
the forecast is for heavy rain and flooding this afternoon and into
Thursday hate travelling in bad weather"

"That's ok" I said, relieved that I would still be able to keep my plans.

"Mrs. Boyce is at the bingo tonight so she wont be coming around until
Thursday evening.  I have left a couple of microwave meals in the fridge
for your tea tonight love"

"Alright" I said.

"You will tell me if you are not ok with me leaving you like this wont you
Sammy love?" Mum asked.

"I am fine" I said "I had better go or I will be late for school."

I kissed and hugged her good bye and grabbed my bag.  I had packed my
football kit in the hope that I could persuade Mr. Deansgate not to make me
do the hours detention that he had promised and instead let me go to
practice.  I rushed out into the steady rain and made my way up to the
school.

The day passed uneventfully.  I looked out for Ben all morning as he should
have been on duty as school liaison officer but I did not see him.  As it
approached lunch time I guessed that if he had been in the school he would
have finished his duty and left.

I was disappointed but thought that even if I had of seen him, there could
not have been a repeat performance of our meeting in the out of order girls
toilet because the damage had been repaired and they were back in use.  One
more day, anyway, and Ben would be back in my bed with me.

The final lesson of the day was art and as we attempted to paint in the
style of the latter day impressionists the sky covered over with thick
menacing clouds and the steady rain that had been falling all day exploded
into a violent downpour with added thunder and lightning.

The final bell went and the excited chatter of the class built as we were
released from another day.  I still had detention to come but noticed as I
trudged over to the history department that the rain had eased back to a
steady drizzle and then slowly come to a stop.

"Ahh Sam" said Mr. Deansgate as I appeared at the door to his room.

"Come in and take a seat then copy this out please, whilst I get on with
some marking"

I grunted my reluctant consent and settled down to copying the close typed
text about the Peasant's Revolt.  Mind numbing stuff on the page, although
I thought for those who were actually there it may have been quite
exciting.

My mind wandered intermittently to imagine the seeds of discontent David
was probably sowing against me with the other members of the football team
at practice.  30 minutes slowly passed and I groaned inwardly as I realised
that I was only just half way through my punishment.

"Oh go on then, of you go.  I cant stand to look at your moping face any
longer" said Mr. Deansgate suddenly and I looked up to seem him smiling at
me.

Not believing my luck at escaping after only 30 minutes I packed up my book
and rushed from the classroom shouting a hasty thank you to him as I ran
out of the school and over to the sports hall to see if I could join in
with the rest of football practice.

The school was by now deserted and I suddenly realised as I crossed the
yard that I could not hear the shouts and commands of training coming from
the football pitch behind the hall.  I reached the sports hall door and
pulled it open to go inside.  It was then that I noticed a large notice on
the board by the boys changing rooms in the sports hall foyer.

"FOOTBALL CANCELLED DUE TO BAD WEATHER.  SAME TIME NEXT WEEK.  SAM PLEASE
AVOID GETTING A DETENTION"

I smiled at the reference to my absence.

The rain had stopped but I guessed the earlier downpour had caused the
pitch to become waterlogged beyond use.  At least David had not had an
opportunity to alienate the team in my absence.

I turned to leave to walk home when I suddenly heard the slightest noise,
the sound of a voice from the boys changing room.  I stopped listened again
and this time I heard more clearly.  It was the sound of stifled moaning.
I slowly pushed on the changing room door to find that it was open.  As I
slowly crept inside I could now clearly hear the sound of grunting and
frantic moaning.  I realised that it was the sound of two people fucking.
I stopped dead, unsure what to do.  As you walk into the changing room
there is a wall the prevents people from seeing from the door directly into
the changing area.  You have to walk around the wall to see the benches and
lockers.

I thought about turning back but my curiosity was overwhelming and I
tiptoed to the edge of the partition wall and summoned up the courage to
slowly peer around.

I was nearly physically sick there and then and had to steady myself as I
came over dizzy at the sight in front of me.  My stomach lurched through
the floor and tears of anguish filled my eyes.

Facing away from me was Ben.  He was stood astride a bench in the middle of
the changing rooms.  Laying on the bench was David with his eyes screwed
tightly shut.

They were both totally naked and their clothes were strewn on the floor
around them.  David had his legs over Ben's muscular shoulders exposing his
own developed toned arse hole and Ben was fucking the life out of him.
Pounding into his arse as hard as he could.  I watched hypnotised as his
huge bollocks slapped against the entrance to David's hole with each
frantic thrust.

Ben's back was glistening with the sweat of his efforts and he was making
deep grunting noises. David was moaning helplessly, his hands gripping the
side of the bench and his knuckles white as Ben drove harder and harder
into him.

I stood there rooted to the spot.  I could not move.  I could not take in
what was happening in front of me.  How could he... after everything that
had happened?  I thought he loved me?  These questions were exploding into
my mind as I stood dumbfounded.

All of a sudden Ben spoke.

"Fuck yeah David" he moaned "Do you like my big cock?"

I nearly let out a strangled cry of betrayal at hearing Ben talk like that,
but swallowed it down, I pulled my eyes of the scene and hurriedly turned
back around to the other side of the partition wall.

The two of them were moaning loudly and I could hear Ben telling David that
he was going to cum inside him.  I was crying now.  Hot burning tears were
pouring down my cheeks and I ran from the changing room and out of the
sports hall racing up the school yard and out onto the street.  I was
nearly knocked over by a passing motorist who beeped loudly as I tore
across the road but I did not stop.  I ran faster and faster, not checking
to see where I was running to, just running away as fast as I could from
Ben's utter betrayal.

I don't know how long I ran for but my heart felt like it was going to
burst and I had to stop, I was near the town high street in one of the cut
through alleyways, I had run a 30 minute walk in about 10 minutes and
disorientated I steadied myself on a lamppost.  The alley was quite
deserted and as I struggled for breath my rasping turned to sobbing and I
wept inconsolably.

After a while I brought my breathing back under control and I managed to
get myself back into a controllable state.  I wiped my eyes on the sleeve
of my top and tried to make myself look presentable for the walk home.

I realised that my shock and sadness had been replaced with fury.  I hated
Ben at that moment more intensely then I had ever hated anything in all my
life.  I wanted to hurt him just as he had hurt me.  How could he?  How
could he do this to me? Kam had been right he just wanted sex.  That
realisation made me feel dirty and used.

Kam.  Kam had been right.  I pictured Kam's face as he had said those word.
Hurt after I had rejected him in favour of Ben.  Then I remembered the sex
that had followed.  I knew what would hurt Ben.

I took my school bag of my back and scrambled around inside of it looking
for my mobile telephone.  Scrolling through my phone book I found Kam's
number and dialled it.

After a few rings he answered.

"Sammy, I did not expect you to want to talk to me ever again." He said as
he answered.

"Kam..." I stuttered "I.. I... I want see you, right now"

What was I doing?  I was not thinking straight.

"I am just finishing a shift on duty, so I can get away, where I shall meet
you" came his quick reply and I could hear the lust in his sexy Asian
voice.

I realised that I was near to the warehouse that we had met at before.

"The same place as last time" I said, feeling my stomach lurch at the
enormity of what I was doing.

"10 minutes mate" said Kam and the phone went dead.

I still had time to change my mind, I could just go home.  I did not have
to go through with seeing Kam.  It was a stupid and dangerous idea but I
could not think straight.

I found myself cutting through the alleyways towards the back of the
warehouse.  The sensible voice in my head telling me not to do it was being
drowned out by the overwhelming desire to hurt Ben as he had hurt me.

I made my way into the deserted warehouse and onto the old factory floor.
My footsteps echoed in the cavernous hall as I made my way over to the far
side, which was out of sight of the main entrance, where I had been with
Kam before.

I was alone, and so I sat down on a pile of old steel girders and placed my
school bag on the floor.  I stared down at the floor and could not help but
relieve the scene I had witnesses in the changing room.

Fuck you Ben I thought.  Fuck you.  He was not coming anywhere near me ever
again.  I even thought about telling someone what had happened between us
but dismissed that idea instantly.  Whatever happened I knew that nobody
should ever find out about us.  I was not so young that I did not realise
the Ben would be in serious, serious trouble.  However much I hated him at
this moment, and I really did I was not going to visit that upon him.

"Sam?" I looked up to see Kam stood in front of me.  I had been so lost in
thought that I had not heard him enter the warehouse.

He was hot, there was no denying that.  He was in his police uniform but
was not wearing his helmet, his jet black hair was spiked up in the middle.
I noticed that he had not shaved of his heavy stubble and the memory of the
roughness against my own smooth skin made me stiff.  He was stood with his
arms folded accentuating his hugely developed biceps and I remembered the
strength that this man had over me.  He was stood with his legs apart
towering over me and I could not help but notice the huge bulge in his
trousers where his Asian shaft was clearly straining to get out.

I stood up and smiled.  Kam smiled back, showing his dazzling set of teeth.
Without saying a word I slowly put both my hands out towards him so that my
wrists were together as if bound.

Kam's smile widened and his eyebrows shot up.  Then with a knowing lustful
look he unfolded his arms and took a set of handcuffs from his police
equipment belt.  He took my proffered wrists and clamped the handcuffs onto
them so that my hands were bound to my front.

Then he lent into me and kissed me.  His stubble grazed my chin and lips as
he roughly forced his tongue into me.  I pushed my tongue hard into his
mouth taking him by surprise.  All I could think of was Ben with David and
that memory gave my kissing an added aggressiveness.

"Rough eh?" whispered Kam pulling slightly out of the kiss.  I nodded then
looked down ashamed at what I was asking for.

Kam needed no further invitation and he took my hair in his hand gripping
it my fingers and tilted my head back.  His other hand on my throat he
gripped tight and started licking my chin and lips, biting down roughly on
them and sucking at my cheeks.  I moaned at the rough handling and Kam
pulled me against him, my handcuffed hands against his hot body.

"I am going to fuck you hard Sammy" he promised "That's what you fucking
love isn't it you little bitch"

"Yeah fuck me Kam" I said giving in to my growing lust.

Kam pushed his tongue into my mouth, I tried to respond but his large
tongue pushed my own down as he searched my mouth owning it totally, his
grip around my neck tight.

My handcuffed hands were down near Kam's waist and I searched with my
fingers for his zip.  I found it and slowly undid it, instantly feeling
Kam's cock flop out against my bound wrists.  Kam had not been wearing any
underwear and that thought made me so hard in my own boxers that I could
feel the material was wet from my pre-cum.

Kam kissed me harder, moaning as my hands brushed his bulging Asian nob.  I
took his huge shaft between my wrists so that it was sandwiched between my
skin and the cold metal of the cuffs.

Kam moaned at the touch of the cold steel against his cock and I began to
move my hands to wank him.

"Fuck yeah Sammy" he pulled out of the kiss and held both hands to my
throat as I continued to jack him of with my bound hands.  Kam was looking
into my face intensely.  His lips slightly quivering as I worked his tool.
His smile had gone and was replaced with a look of determined lust.

"I want to see your naked body Sammy" he suddenly said and I let go of him.
I stepped back and let Kam undress me.  He pulled of my jacket and then
ripped at my school shirt causing several buttons to come lose and pulled
it of me and over the handcuffs.  My upper body was exposed and I shivered
in the damp air of the warehouse.  Kam ran his hand down from the side of
my face to my chest.  Then he took one of my nipples between his fingers
and tugged hard on it.  I gasped with the shock of the pain and also
pleasure as my nipple grew hard and sensitive between his fingers.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Yeah" I replied and Kam took my other nipple and started to work them
between his fingers, pulling on them and pinching them.  I moaned and
rolled my head at the feelings Kam was causing me.  Kam then bent down and
began licking my nipples with his tongue and biting on them with his teeth.

"Ahhhhh Ahhhh" I half laughed at the pleasure and half winced at the pain.

Kam looked up "Lets see that cock of yours" he said and unzipped my school
trousers and let them fall down to the floor.

My tight grey boxers tented with the stiffness of my nob and there was a
wet patch of pre-cum.

Kam crouched down on his knees and grabbed my waist with his hands pulling
me into him.  He began licking at the wet patch on my boxers and my cock
underneath.

"Uhhhh" I moaned loudly and Kam bit at my boxers tugging at my shaft
underneath.  I placed my bound hands behind the back of his head feeling
his silky hair in my fingers.

Kam pulled my waistband down and let my penis out into the damp open air.
He took it into his mouth and began sucking hard on it.  I was squirming
with pleasure as intense waves of euphoria ran up my body.  Kam slid my
length in and out of his lips, using his tongue to push into piss slit.  He
held my cock tightly in his hand and jacked it up and down as he moved his
tongue lower down to my balls.  He was lapping at my nuts, taking them
between his teeth and tugging them down.

"Fuck Kam" I moaned, my body shaking.

Kam stood up and placing his hands on my shoulders he pushed me down onto
my knees.  His cock was waiting for me large and wet.  He had a thick shaft
along which ran wide purple veins leading up to his bulging nob.  I took
his shaft between my bound hands and began to jerk it up and down.

"Fucking swallow it deep Sammy or I will fucking make you" whispered Kam
and so I took him into my mouth fearful of Kam's threat.

"Deep down Sammy deep down" Kam was moaning.  I felt him reach the back of
my tongue and the natural gagging reflex kicked in.  I shut my eyes and
swallowed as hard as I could feeling Kam enter into the back of my throat.

"Fuck, good mate good" Kam grunted.  He was pulling of his uniform to
expose his hairy pumped up Asian body.  His low hanging nuts were banging
against my chin as he rode back and forth into my mouth turning my throat
raw with his deep aggressive thrusts.

"Take that cock Sammy" Kam said and I moaned in reply.

Kam was now naked and he pulled me up of his shaft by my hair so that I was
stood against him.  His powerful body dwarfed my own and our cocks touched
together quivering with excitement.  Kam took my head in his hands.

"You are so fucking hot" he said.

"Why did you ring me?" he asked, gripping either side of my face tightly.

"I... I... I want to be your boy" I said.

Kam smiled and pulled my face against his rough kissing me.  I explored his
hairy chest with my fingers caressing his nipples and feeling the strength
of his body.

"Lay on you jacket" Kam ordered and I sat on the floor on my jacket and lay
back as Kam told me.  Kam crouched down onto his knees and lifted me right
up by the hips so that my head and neck were the only parts of my body
touching the floor.  My back rested against Kam's own body and my tight
arse was exposed up in the air. I looked up and Kam above and he licked one
of his fingers, then from his mouth he dribbled saliva onto my young hole.

He then placed his wet finger against the entrance and I grimaced ready to
be entered.  Kam pushed his long finger inside of me hooking it as he
pushed it as deep as it would go and brushing against an internal part of
my body between my balls and my arse that caused me to cry out in pleasure
and nearly made me cum there and then.

"Ahhhhh Ahhh Ahhh, Fuck Kam, what the fuck was that?"

"Good yeah" Kam said, quickly vibrating his finger rapidly inside me
causing me to moan and quiver.

Kam pulled his finger out of me and licked it.

"You taste good mate" he said and then he pushed two fingers into my hole
and began vibrating them fast, frigging my boy cunt.

"Fuck fuck" was all I could repeat over and over as Kam fingered me.

"Ready for four fingers?" asked Kam but I knew he was going to do it
regardless of how I answered.  Licking them between his lips he pushed them
into me.

My arse ring was being stretched as wide as when I had taken both Ben and
Kam inside of me and the tenderness from over the last few days flared up
causing me to scream out loud.  Kam pulled his fingers out of me.

"We cant have passers by here that Sammy" he said and he lent to the side
of himself and I saw that he picked up his police tie.  I knew that he was
going to gag me again and remembered that I had not wanted that to happen
last time.

"Kam no" I pleaded "I will be quiet, please"

"Your my boy Sammy and I will decide what the fuck I do with you" Kam
replied and then he placed the black tie into my mouth lifting my head with
one hand and tying it with the other.

My further protests were muffled by the material and I submitted to Kam as
he pushed his four fingers deep inside my up to the knuckles

My face was burning red hot and I was whimpering and grunting noises of
pure pain and lust.  Kam fingered my tight young cunt hard momentarily
taking his fingers out to taste his boy before plunging them back in.  More
pre-cum dribbled out of my cock and onto my face directly beneath it.

"I am going to fuck you so hard" said Kam and he pulled his fingers out and
me up to my feet by grabbing the handcuffs.

"This way" he ordered and he led me bound and gagged to an overhead rung at
the side of the factory on which were suspended a row of hooks.  Kam lifted
my hands above my head and picked me up by the waist using the handcuffs to
attach me to one of the hooks.  I was suspended in the air, my feet just
able to touch the ground by my toes.  Kam moved behind me and placed his
hand on my chest fingering my nipples.

Then with one almighty shove that caused me to bite down hard on the gag
and scream he forced my hole wide open with his wet Asian pole.  My feet
lifted totally of the floor as Kam began to vigorously fuck me up from
behind.  His solid shaft pumping in and out of me, impaling me on his meat.

I was grunting into the gag, my eyes screwed tightly shut as Kam used his
muscular arms to pull me down by the shoulders as he drove up and into me
with deep thrusting movements of his hips.  My arms were being stretched
and I could feel my muscles tightening.  The slight discomfort was
overwhelmed totally by the intense feeling of pleasure as Kam roughly
grinded in and out of me.

"God my boy is so tight, do you like me fucking you Sammy?" moaned Kam and
he reached up and unfastened the gag from around my mouth so I could
answer.

I gasped for breath and answered between grunts.

"Fuck Kam, yeah fuck me" I pleaded an intense ball of pressure was building
at the base of my cock which causing cum to ooze from my piss slit and run
down my solid length.

"I am going to shot Sammy" shouted Kam and trusted hard into me, driving
his pole all the way into my arse so that his huge nuts banged against the
entrance to my cunt, his orgasm exploded into my gut filling me with hot
Asian spunk.  Shot after soft coated the inside of my arse and trickled out
between my cunt entrance and Kam's bulging cock.  He slowly wound his
thrusting down to a steady grind.

I began to cry.  As Kam had shot his searing hot spunk deep inside me I
thought of Ben and David together.  I imagined that sex with Kam would have
made me feel better.  Would have been ample revenge against Ben, but I just
felt alone and empty.

"Shit Sammy, are you ok, have I hurt you?" asked Kam suddenly concerned. He
reached up and unhooked my hands from the overhead rail.  My arm muscles
welcomed the relief from where they had been stretched and my sobs filled
the quiet warehouse air.

Kam had me in his arms, his cock still rammed right up inside me and I
could feel him throbbing in my gut.

He carried me over to where are clothes were on the floor and he sat down
on my jacket leaning back against the steel girders so that I was sat in
his lap with my head resting on his shoulder and my head turned into his.

"What is it Sam, you can tell me"

I tried to explain but could not get the words out, the anguish of actually
saying what Ben had done was too much.

"Your safe with me Sam" Kam said and he stretched around me and took my
cock in his hands.  I took hold of his wrist with my two cuffed hands to
stop him but Kam knocked them away.

"Sam you are so hot" he whispered "I am going to make it ok" and his touch
on my shaft was incredibly gentle and sensitive.  He used his other hand to
gently caress my nipples. After the vigorous hard pounding that I had been
subjected to the sudden change in Kam's attitude made my penis feel like it
was going to burst I snuggled against his warm sweaty body.

"I want you to cum for me Sammy" whispered Kam into my ear and he licked at
my ear lobes causing me to shiver.  I turned my head further towards him
and are lips met.  I could feel his rough stubble on my cheek and he slowly
grinded into my arse with his still hard cock as he gently rubbed my penis
up and down, using a finger to brush over the slit of my nob.

"Your my boy Sammy" said Kam and I moaned as I felt the hot spurt of cum
work its way from the bottom of my shaft to explode out and onto my chest.
Jet after jet followed it covering me in my own white boy spunk.

"Kam shit Kam" I was moaning quietly as my body convulsed with waves of
pleasure.  Kam never stopped stroking my dick all the time, teasing every
last drop of juice out of me and telling me that I was his.  I sagged
utterly spent and Kam's arms encircled me holding me tight against him.

We lay there together for a moment and I suddenly felt the cold damp air on
my skin.  Kam undid the handcuffs from my hands and lifted me of his cock.

"You are getting cold mate, come on I am not leaving you like this.  Are
you expected anywhere?"

I thought of Mum on her way to Oxford and Mrs. Boyce not being due over
until tomorrow due to her bingo night.  I shook my head, still unable to
speak for the little sobs that escaped my lips.

"You are coming home with me Sammy" said Kam and he pulled me against his
warm muscular body engulfing me in his arms and chest.

"Your my boy now." he whispered.


END



To be continued. . .

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