Date: Wed, 25 Apr 2007 13:59:56 +0200 From: A.K. <andrej@andrejkoymasky.com> Subject: Luminous Encounters 05/13 (Adult Youth) ---------------------------- LUMINOUS ENCOUNTERS by Andrej Koymasky (C) 2007 written on October 12, 1993 translated by the author English text kindly revised by John ----------------------------- USUAL DISCLAIMER "LUMINOUS ENCOUNTERS" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed guest. ----------------------------- CHAPTER 5 After the concert, Lallo went to greet Dario. "Hi, Curley. You've been all fantastic! But you more than the others, really. Do you know you were extraordinary while you were playing? I was not able to move my eyes from you, not even a moment. You bewitched me!" Dario smiled at these compliments and looked at the short policeman and thought that to hire him they had had to change the rules. At one time they hired only tall people as policemen. Anyway Lallo had an agreable appearance. "May I offer you a drink, Curley?" "Yes, thank you, I always need to drink, after a session." "You use up a lot of energy, don't you?" "Right so." "More than making love?" Lallo cunningly asked. "No, the same." Dario answered, laughing lightly. "I guessed so... I would like to try..." "Playing music?" Dario asked with a slightly ironic tone. "No, the other thing... you and me..." "It could be done." Dario answered. "Are you serious?" "Sure. But... tell me, isn't your family name Calza, like Fiore?" "Yes, but it's just a coincidence. We are not relatives. Or possibly we had a common relative some thousands of years ago..." "And yet, you resemble one another a little." "Besides the seven centimeters he has more than me, in height I mean, not there. And besides he is a hunk." "But it is said that the best wine comes in small barrels." "They say so. But who knows if it's true." "Well... you'll let me try, won't you?" "Certainly! I didn't think you would say yes to me, you know?" "Oh look, there are the Prof and Giusto." Dario said, and offered a greeting nod and a smile to the two who were approaching them. "Curley! The more I listen to your pieces, the more I like your music. You should perform in places more important than this one, I think." Silvano said in an enthusiastic tone. "Eh, rising from the ranks is a long way. But who knows, little by little... Anyway to perform here allows us to gain experience. And your applause encourages us." "What's the name of the clarinet player?" Giusto asked. "Luca." "Goodness, what a hunk!" the boy exclaimed. "Forget him, he is an out-and-out straight boy, as well as the other two." Dario said, laughing. "It could be so, but each time I see him... Moreover he plays that clarinet in a way that..." "... that you would like him playing on your thing, I bet!" Lallo said to him, laughing. "I should jolly well say so!" Giusto said, convinced. "That means that I will have to have clarinet lessons." Silvano said, pretending to be disconsolate. They chatted for a while all four together, then Silvano and Giuseppe left. Lallo at once asked, "Do you have a place?" "Yes and no... and you?" "No, I'm still living with my parents..." "Do you want... tonight?" "Well, I would be glad..." "Just a moment, then." Dario said and went to see Gustavo. "Hey, if I went home immediately with a friend... would you be annoyed?" "Shit, but it's late! You have to go with him tonight?" "Well..." Dario answered. Luca, who was near them and had heard, proposed, "Listen, now that I've split with Rosy, I'm alone. If you want, Gus, you can come to sleep at my place, just for tonight..." "In your bed?" "Look, you aren't my type. Moreover I have a double bed, a king size, so there is room for both of us. And if you want, you can wear the tin underpants, can't you?" "Okay. So then, our flat is all yours, Curley! And all night long, if you like." "Thank you, both of you." Dario said with a grateful smile and went back to Lallo. "Alright, free way. And without hurry. We'll have the whole night to ourselves, if you can stay." "All the night! Wow, this really is luck. Just let me tell my parents I won't go back home, tonight." "Wouldn't they stir up a fuss?" "No... I'll tell them I'm stopping at a girl's place... they would understand." "They don't know about you?" "That would be the last straw! My father would at the very least cut me out of his will. No, they think I'm full of girlfriends. And tomorrow my brother will ask me what was the girl's name..." "Oh, really? And what will be the... girl's name?" "I always look at the calendar, to find a name. See, this one. Look, you will be... Adalgisa. Well, let's say Adele!" Lallo said, luaghing and took out his cellular to call home. Dario finished drinking the orange juice that his friend had offered him. Lallo closed the cellular, put it back in his pocket and said, "Done. Can we go?" "I'll put away my instruments and say good by to the friends. Can you wait for me upstairs, at the cloakroom?" "Sure. But don't be late, please." "We have all the night, don't we?" "Yes, but let's try not to make it shorter. Tomorrow morning I have to start service at nine and before then I have to go home to wear my uniform." Lallo was waiting for him upstairs. They took Dario's bike and left. Lallo was holding his friend round the waist and was lightly caressing him. When they were at home, Dario asked him, "Do you want a drink, before?" "No... Perhaps, after. If I wait any more, all my fly buttons will shoot off. Verio told me you are fantastic. I'm longing to verify that in person." "Ah... He told you..." "Everything. We always tell each other everything while we fuck. It is very exciting..." Lallo said caressing him between his legs. "But... how is it, Curley, you are not yet turned on?" he asked fingering him with a somewhat disappointed expression. "Not yet, but don't worry, I will be in a moment." Dario answered laughing and pushing him towards the bedroom, caressing his ass. "Oh, what a pity! Two single beds! Who sleeps there?" "Gus, the saxophonist." "Do you fuck, you and Gus?" "No, he likes women." "Verio likes women too... but he fucks with me... and with other boys. Or rather he takes it in the ass. Do you like putting it or taking it better?" "Both, even though I like to put it a little more. And you?" "I like both ways too. But Verio never fucks me, therefore..." "And I also love sixty-nines..." Dario said pulling Lallo to himself and kissing him on the mouth. "Mmhh... I feel we would emit sparks, tonight, you and I..." They parted and rapidly undressed. Lallo looked at Dario's body with appreciation. "Oh, I see that you too at last have a flag-rising!" he remarked, pleased, caressing Dario's erection with his eyes. "Don't you salute the flag, then?" Dario asked with a light laughter. "Just a salute? No, I will kneel in front of the flag and kiss it!" "What a patriot!" Dario joked, going onto the bed and with a gesture, inviting his companion to join him. Lallo drew near the bed but without getting onto it and bent down to kiss Dario's body. "Damn, Curley, do you know you are a beautiful male?" he said continuing to go up and down his body with his hands, tongue and lips. "I like you." He murmured licking his erect rod with big laps, then with his hand he made the skin slip down from the glans and licked it, now with the tip of his tongue, now the flat, until he made it quiver strongly. "Come onto the bed, come on, I want to taste you as well..." Dario begged, seized by ecstasy. "No, not yet. First I want to bring you to heaven..." "I'm already in heaven..." Dario panted. "No... wait, let me do it, handsome big male. Then you'll prepare me with vaseline. I'm still tight..." Lallo said and started to greedily suck his companion's beautiful, erect stake. Dario was caressing Lallo's blond hair, smooth like silk, while he was moving his head up and down, making Dario's stake go down to his throat and at each lunge pushing his nose in the scented hair of Dario's groin. "Oh, Lallo... but like this you'll make me come soon..." he warned him, panting with the intensity of the pleasure. Then Lallo stopped and finally went onto the bed. Dario put his hands on Lallo's small and hard buttocks and drew him towards his mouth. Lallo slipped his knees under his companion's armpits, leaned his hands on the head of the bed and lowered himself to dip his tool into the welcoming mouth of his companion. Flexing on his arms and legs, he started to fuck his mouth. Dario was enjoying the controlled coming and going and caressed his whole body. "It's too good, Curley! You are the best of the best!" Lallo murmured, very excited. Then he pulled away and sank down, lying on his companion's body and they kissed deeply, embracing and holding each other tight. Lallo moved his pelvis so to brush his erection against that of his friend. Dario stretched out a hand and from the night table took the small jar with the lube. He opened it, dipped a finger into and went to rummage between his friend's buttocks. He located the hole and put his finger covered with gel on it and started to slowly sink it inside. Lallo emitted a satisfied sigh and relaxed to welcome that inquisitive finger, that vanguard of the coming, agreable, desired invasion. "Yes... fuck me well with your finger... then you'll replace it with something more substantial..." the policeman moaned, shuddering. Dario moved his finger in and out, and also around, to carefully lube and totally relax the pipe that would soon receive him. Lallo was kissing him all over his face, brushing his body against Dario's, who was under him, while the finger fucking continued. "You are a wizard, Curley. You're the most fucking sexy boy I ever met. You would be able to convert even a straight boy!" Lallo panted, in ecstasy. Dario slipped two fingers in the tight channel and continued to carefully prepare it. "Gosh, what a thirst! You are making me feel a slut! I never wanted a cock in my ass so much, I swear! Gosh, put it inside, I can't wait any more..." "No, it is now for me to bring you to heaven." "But you are bringing me to hell, my word! I can't resist, Curley. Please, fuck me!" "No... wait..." "If I wait a little more, I'll come... Please, screw me..." Dario smiled. He moved his hand away from the quivering little ass of his mate who, hurriedly lifted himself up on his knees and, crouching over Dario's lap, seizing his hard stake and keeping it still upright, firmly impaled himself on it. Dario felt the tight walls of his companion's channel adhere, hot and shuddering, around his hard rod and greedily swallow it. "Oh, Lallo! That's too good!" Dario moaned pushing his pelvis upwards to totally penetrate his friend and pulling him down with his hands firmly anchored on his waist. Then, while Lallo was lifting himself a few centimeters, Dario started to give strong pushes upwards with a set of jerks of his loins, making his friend, and also the bed, jump at each of his strokes. "Yeah, Curley, so..." Lallo moaned, seized by a sharp pleasure. At each stroke, Lallo's erect pole was jolting and beating on Dario's belly, and the bag of his testicles was lightly compessed against his pubic hair. Lallo's hands started to tease Dario's chest, lingering in particular on his small nipples, firm like chickpeas, and both were in ecstasy from that wild ride, from that rodeo filled with lust. They were urging each other on, their voices made hoarse by the passion. Dario's whole body was shining under the warm lamp light because of a film of small sweat droplets. Lallo was contemplating Dario, who was frisking under him, and was enjoying it, darting inside him. And finally, with a set of low and hoarse moans, of frantic pushes, Dario spurted deep into Lallo, pouring inside him his hot seed, until he gave all of it and finally relaxed, shuddering and panting, fulfilled for the moment. For a while they remained still, tightly connected, panting deeply. From time to time Dario's body was shaken by a quiver. Lallo was lightly caressing him, still without relinquishing the strong pole that wasn't showing signs of softening. "Let's relax for a while, now..." Lallo said slowly slipping off and lying near his friend. Dario nodded in assent. He was still feeling his heart beating loudly from the long physical effort he had sustained. Lallo on the contrary was peaceful and languid, and only his turgid member betrayed the fact of his not yet satisfied desire. The short policeman's caresses became gradually more intimate, more insistent. Dario shuddered and his body at once answered to those skilled goads. "How do you want to take me, Lallo?" he asked, feeling the desire to have it inside him. Lallo kissed him, "Like this, on our sides, from in front... so that I can also kiss you..." the boy murmured. "Spread your legs, let me insert..." Dario raised a leg and his friend inserted himself between, gliding down a little more he folded his body in an "L", rotating his pelvis upwards and tempting his friend's hole with his erect and quivering tool. "Wait, I'll put on some gel..." Dario said, anticipating the agreeable invasion. He prepared himself, then Lallo slipped inside him with a set of small, well measured pushes. Then he adhered to his mate's body and his lips where exactly in front of Dario's nipples. He lightly bit them, and started to piston his hard rod in the welcoming hole of his companion, while Dario was caressing his back, shoulders and hair. "Oh, Lallo, you are making me die, tonight!" Dario panted, enjoying the slow but vigorous coming and going of his friend's virile member, totally swallowed up inside him. Dawn found them still enlaced in other positions, still in the search of reciprocal pleasure, exhausted but not yet satisfied. And when they reached their third orgasm, this time one in the mouth of the other, at the same time, they finally laid down, embraced, each one breathing the other's breath. "What a night!" Lallo happily sighed. "You have to go?" Dario asked in a whisper. "In a short time. Let's stay like this for five more minutes. Then we will go and take a shower together. Alright?" "Yes, sure. Would you be able to work, today?" "Sure. And the memory of this splendid night will keep me company." Lallo answered, happy and lighthearted, his eyes shining. ----------------------------- CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 6 ----------------------------- In my home page I've put some more of my stories. If someone wants to read them, the URL is http://andrejkoymasky.com If you want to send me feed-back, or desire to help revising my English translations, so that I can put on-line more of my stories in English please e-mail at andrej@andrejkoymasky.com ---------------------------