Date: Thu, 13 Apr 2006 06:36:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: james robinson <juzjamie17@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cyclone

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           CYCLONE,                              by justjames17.


Summer was drawing to an end and we'd been lucky to escape without a
destructive storm impacting on our state of Queensland, several had hit
Western Australia not super strong storms but still destructive to a
degree. North Queensland hadn't had an unwelcome visitor for some years and
we were thankful for this blessing.

Mid March arrived and way out east in the Coral Sea a tropical storm began
to develop, we watched it daily on the weather forecasts and it seemed to
be developing into a cyclone and started making its way towards the
Australian coast. We watched with bated breaths as it drew in strength and
size building into a massive storm some 200 miles across and picked up
speed as the winds built.

Cyclone warnings were issued as the days passed and the whole North oast
was alerted from Townsville to Cape York, the huge circular mass was
travelling fast for a storm at 30 kph and seemed eager to devour our
area. Wise people battened down their homes taping windows and shifting
anything movable inside their houses, they stocked up on food and water in
readiness for the impact.

My home in Innisfail was as prepared as I could make it and I watched the
news to follow the path of this powerful storm as it raced menacingly
towards us. The winds began to pick up and I knew instinctively we were
going to cop a belting, trees began to writhe as if in pain as the storm
moved closer, rain fell heavy and almost parallel as the wind began to
whistle, the already tortured trees thrashed about dementedly leaves ripped
off and vanished into the deluge. The latest forecaste advisory warned we
were in the direct path of the onrushing storm. I prayed that we would all
survive the onslaught and that damage would be minimal though by the sound
of it this would be impossible.

Daylight turned to dusk as the heavy cloud blew in from the east, the thick
heavy masses swirling in the gale, I watched horrified to see the
neighbours house across the road shaking then the corrugated iron roof
sheets began to lift off and fly like paper through the gloom. One sheet
embedded in a tree on my front lawn like a frisbee thrown by a malignant
giant. I knew the family were away except for their 17 yo son who was
studying hard for his final year of High school before going on to further
studies.

Young Gregg was a nice lad very polite, a cool dresser, tall and well
proportioned with dark blonde hair and warm brown eyes. He was a good
worker, he did my lawns and helped with the garden and had done since he
was 13, he was always gardening at his own place too and wanted to study
garden design and construction to set up his own landscape gardening
business. I watched as the whole roof lifted spearing metal sheets on the
howling wind, these lifted high and vanished from sight somewhere behind my
home.

The house now devastated and open to the elements as rain deluged inside
driving Gregg out the front door as he tried to make his way towards my
home. He was staggering trying to maintain his balance leaning back onto
the wind, his clothing drenched in seconds and he was tossed to the ground
and rolled across the roadway which by now resembled a river as the gutters
failed to cope with the flooding rain. He fetched up against the kerb
outside my house and I battled to open my door against the blustering gale,
it crashed back and I struggled out to help Gregg to his feet and we
stumbled wet through back inside forcing the door closed and stood
shivering together in the saturated hallway.

My home had been designed and built to withstand cyclonic winds and it had
cost big bucks to build but I hoped it would stand the test as cyclone
Larry smashed into the area pulverising the towns in its path. I held Gregg
in my arms as he shuddered and cried with shock, our wet clothes dripping
onto the already wet carpet, I hugged him to me stroking his smooth back
through the saturated t-shirt. He had his face in the crook of my neck and
I felt his salty tears on my skin, as I comforted him. He calmed finally
and I led him to the lounge room sitting him on the leather lounge and went
to get him a towel to dry himself, I returned and said, "Gregg you'd better
get out of those wet clothes and dry yourself while I go and change my own
saturated attire, I`ll find you something to wear."

I dried off and dug out some old clothes of an ex boyfriends that might fit
him and I returned to the lounge room to find him naked and one foot up on
the lounge as he dried his lower leg and foot, I caught sight of his arse
with the deep crack spread open showing his perfect pinkish little muscle
guarding his pleasure palace. I stood staring in wonder at the delicious
display as he realised I was standing there motionless watching him.

He blushed delightfully and dropped his leg down and stood there towel
draped in front of him hiding his manhood, he looked at me and I saw his
eyes drop to my hand holding a pair of shorts and a polo shirt then they
travelled to my crotch where he saw my burgeoning boner. He stared at it
for some seconds then raised his warm brown eyes slowly up smiling
tentatively, he stood there nude and defenceless as I walked across as the
whole house shook as a particularly powerful gust hit roaring and howling
like a banshee.

I saw fear in his eyes as he looked upwards to the ceiling, obviously
remembering the recent sight of his home being unroofed as the power failed
and the lights went out. I could make him out n the gloom as he stood
shivering in fright, I walked to him and dropped the clothes on the lounge
and took him in my arms. He dropped the towel to the floor and hugged me
back pressing his lithe smooth body against mine, he must have felt my
raging rod poking into him but he continued to press hard into my arms.

I felt him growing against my thigh as his penis stretched pointing out to
one side, I slid my hands down his cool back to cup his muscular arse
cheeks which flexed firmly in my grasp as he tensed them delightfully. His
young tongue licked across my lips as he moaned, I opened to him and his
tongue struck like a snake searching my mouth and discovering my own
appendage and curling seductively about it. Our mouths flooded with saliva
as we tongue wrestled frantically moaning in unison our bodies frantically
pressed and grinding together trying to become one entity.

I pulled on his firm muscled bum tugging him tight to my own body, my balls
tensed and aching for relief as we continued sucking tongues, Gregg writhed
in my grasp as I too slipped back and forth our perspiration acting as a
lube in the humid moist air. We were deaf to the cacophony outside as the
storm raged on our own raging lustful need drowning out the threat until I
heard glass shattering in the bedroom. I pulled my face from his and said,
"Fuck its got inside."

I ran to the bedroom door and opened it a huge sheet f corrugated iron was
sliced into the mattress on my Queen sized bed like a blade into a slab of
butter, the rain driving horizontally through the missing window waved the
bed sheets like flags. I struggled to close the door and finally shut out
the scene of total destruction, Gregg stood by my side his arms round my
waist as he sucked on my shoulder raising a huge love bite. This lad was
raging horny, he wanted sex I think his near escape from death had made him
realise he was vulnerable not immortal as most teens judged themselves to
be. He seemed to be frantic in his desire for human company and male sexual
contact in particular.

I turned to him sliding around in his grasp my raging rod rubbed across his
hip and pronged hard against his own throbbing tool, hes lips found mine
once more and he tried to suck my tongue out by the roots as he swallowed
me deep. His hips danced a fandango against mine as we rubbed frantically
against each other's sweaty excited bodies, our boners bounced and butted
about each other and pre cum flowed free adding to our moist slippery
dance. His soft brown eyes peering into mine a need clearly transmitted he
wanted me to take him fully, he wanted to fuck. He needed sex not talk, his
teen body was like a smouldering coal, it was super, hot hotter than flame
he was molten hot.

I back stepped pulling him with me, not hat he would have stayed behind,
till I felt the glove soft leather of the large lounge brush the back of my
knees and I dropped back with him on top moaning as we fell. The couch
cushioned the impact as my body sank into the warm velvety leather, he
pressed hard on top of me as he slid down till he knelt on the thick pile
of the carpet, he rested his capable hands on my hips and devoured my body
with burning eyes. He looked me over studying every part of mt face and
torso licking his sweet lush lips, my cock trembled throbbing with desire
as his gaze slowly slid down my sweat glistening body.

His hands crawled slippily up my sides as his tool touched between my
spread thighs, he rubbed up and down my swollen perineum, that sensitive
tween below my throbbing nuts leading to my now twitching hungry hole. He
sighed softly as he felt his smooth sensitive cock head brush on my arse
lips, I moaned deliriously as I flexed my muscle at his soft touch, my ring
nibbled at his super sensitive engorged knob. He shivered visibly as he
peered down to watch the sexy sight as his drooling crown continued rubbing
my raunchy ring.

I was quaking in frantic desire to feel this youth take me, ravish me, root
me stupid with his perfect virginal cock, I folded my lags behind him
pressuring him into my arse, he groaned loudly as his smooth slick knob
opened my muscle and greased its way into my burning hot hole. I gasped at
the size and heat of his perfect pole, my body shook with lustful desire
and I pulled him closer thrusting him inside me until his pelvis was
pressing hard against my buttocks. I felt his silken pubes tickling my
excited scrotum as he ground against my swivelling his hips about enjoying
the different angles on his embedded tool. He stayed pressed deeply for
some time enjoying the cloying moist heat of my mushy innars ashe rubbed
his fat flange about eagerly.

The storm outside forgotten, overpowered by the hot hurricane of total lust
burning between us as Gregg began rooting my ring with total abandon. In,
out side to side this lad reamed me, slow and deep, fast and shallow he
worked his prong, sending me into a blur of passion as I writhed in his
grasp my head tossing like a stallion on the couch my fingers clawed like
talons scrabbling at the leather for support as he fucked me stupid.

My cock flaccid after his initial entry now raging hard waving about on my
tensed belly as it sprayed drool from the swollen piss hole, his powerful
penis driving pre cum from my prostate with each thrust as he pounded my
towards a cataclysmic climax. My pulsating prick thickened, swelled even
harder till it looked like it would burst like an overripe fruit. I
screamed in competition with the howling storm as he pushed me over the
precipice, my body bucked bronco like as my cock erupted volcanically,
boiling man magma spurted violently out drenching my sweaty face, flooded
my heaving chest and tensed tummy.

Gregg groaning, moaning as if in pain rammed hard grinding against my arse
then his eyes squinted as his face became mask like with lust, his body
arched back and I watched his awesome abs flexing and I felt his pole
flexing inside my innards then the dam burst and he flooded me with gush
after gush of teen spoof. I felt every booming blast as he shot off
emptying his virginal balls powerfully into my burning hot colon. His
eruption slowed then ceased as he folded on top of me gasping and groaning
his pleasure, his face on my chest as I held his sweaty head and kissed his
fragrant hair.  Gregg lay exhausted for some minutes regaining his
equilibrium his hot breath flowing across my excited nipple, his now soft
cock slipped from my arse leaving me devastated and dribbling. My gaping
muscle powerless to close as his sperm dripped to the carpet below, Gregg
recuperated and straightened looking down at me sexily a smile of pride on
his handsome face. He was happy and asked, "Did I do ok?"

I nodded at him and replied, "Climb up and straddle me let me suck your
sweet slimy cock."

Gregg struggled up and climbed onto the lounge straddling my torso, his
cummy cock glistened semi hard still I opened my mouth to him and he lifted
his tool sliding it onto my tongue with a soft gasp. I sucked him closing
my lips into a circle encompassing his cock and ran my tongue around the
silken sausage. He mewed and I felt him hardening again to my tongue, he
was engorged fully within seconds as I sucked and licked him tasting the
powerful mixture of his sweet cum and my own tart arse juice. It was nectar
of the gods, I relished and removed every drop sucking hard and laving his
pulsating prick with my tongue. Gregg grasped my ears and started face
fucking me until he again, with the resilience of youth, spurted a second
huge load into my throat which I swallowed frantically tasting his
amazingly sweet sperm.

I sucked him dry, as he collapsed once again smothering my face pushing my
head into the cushion, I rolled him off me and he lay panting on the couch
as I studied his form running my fingers lightly over his sweat sheened
torso. Gregg shivered at my touch as I slowly moved down over his silken
skin, I brushed down his abs onto his wet pubes down the smooth valley
between his thigh and scrotum to finger his tween. He moaned and opened his
long lithe legs to my investigation. My finger moistened with his sweat
located and rubbed on the wrinkled circle of pink muscle guarding his inner
paradise, Gregg quivered and moaned at my tentative touch encouraging my
investigation.

I rubbed gently then removed my finger inhaling his aroma, that cloying
sweet musky scent of sweat and arse juice, I sucked my finger into my mouth
licking him off my flesh. My finger now liberally coated with spittle
returned to the attack rubbing harder till his ring opened relaxing
allowing my invasion of his inner sanctum. He jerked and gasped in surprise
at my finger as I pushed gently till it was fully up his torrid tunnel. I
felt about searching for the trigger to his desires, that spongy little
walnut gland that would send him to pleasures he couldn't imagine. I felt
it and rubbed softly stimulating him into a writhing moaning frenzy, he
gasped, "Oh shit what the fuck are you doing, that's insane?"

I smiled at his grimacing red face and brushed the hair from his wet
forehead as I continued to rub his magic button, he loosened up so I
slipped a second finger in widening him causing him to groan, "Shit that
hurts I feel like my arse holes on fire."

I soothed him saying, "Its ok Gregg it will hurt a little but soon you will
find it very enjoyable,"

He arched against the cushion lifting his bum trying to escape the fire as
I fucked him with my fingers, I spat saliva on his stretched ring to ease
his pain lubing the tight muscle. He slowly relaxed and I could see he was
beginning to enjoy the feeling so again I drooled onto my fingers adding a
third and stretching him open even wider. He flinched again sucking air but
soon was rolling his head about, protruding tongue sexily licking at his
sweaty lips. He was ripe for plucking and I manoeuvred my cock against his
stretched hole, I opened my fingers widening him to the max and pushed into
the gap as I pulled my fingers out.

His muscle snapped about my throbber almost painfully tight and I groaned
at his hot tightness, he was panting open mouthed eyes glazed over as I
inched slowly into his rolling ring. The stretched lips tightly massaging
my tool excruciatingly erotic, we were gasping in unison as I pressed on
till I was fully inserted in his burning butt. I poised a minute enjoying
his tightness and torrid temperature as my cock baked in his depths. I
began rooting him slowly but new his incredibly tight muscle was going to
rip my cum from my roiling nuts very quickly. I was quickly pounding him
ravaging his ring, raping his virginal void until I knew I was lost, my
balls revolted dragging up tight bursting for relief.

Then I bellowed out my triumph to the storm as I emptied my sperm into his
pulsating pussy, his own cock belching a third drool of cum out onto his
abdomen. We both quivered together bodies joined arms locked about each
other as I humped him hard driving my baby batter deep inside him. We lay
together exhausted, drained but incredibly happy, our bodies satisfied
completely, our brains melded in a misty lustful reverie, that sexual
afterglow only achieved when you have had total delirious sex.

Our storm passed into oblivion as we returned to the present listening to
the ravaging scream of the wind battering our defenceless town. Eventually
the storm passed on, the wind dropped but the deluge continued flooding the
countryside cutting roads and isolating us from all aid and assistance. We
were on our own until the weather cleared enough for helicopters to fly,
Gregg and I walked out onto the veranda and surveyed the devastation
surrounding us, his house was demolished once the roof was gone its walls
were the plaything of the storm, only the tall stumps remained and up and
down the treet the sight was the same. The beautiful weatherboard homes
standing tall on their stilt like stumps were in various states of
destruction, rooves missing or damaged, walls missing here and there, my
brick home seemed to be the only one undamaged.

There was a large aluminium caravan folded around a cement telephone pole
like a newspaper, it was only about 12 inches wide where it was bent, I was
horrified to think of the force needed to fold it in this manner. We were
in for a long wait for help and we both prayed that nobody had lost their
lives to the ravening storm. This we found out later was true and we
thanked the Lord for that, but now two weeks after the cyclone we still
await electricity and the rains keep returning to flood the highways.


                        The End.

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