Date: Mon, 15 Apr 2013 17:33:52 +0100
From: david david <davidsshorts@hotmail.com>
Subject: Stealing Picasso

Stealing Picasso – A story in one chapter
By David S Shorts


(The usual disclaimers apply to this story. Do not read this if you are not
supposed to. It was written as a piece of fantasy fiction, not as a
description of any actual true events.)


Senior Sergeant Alan Howe was dying for a piss as he sat in the Holden
Commodore that was the pool car that he had been allocated. Howe had been
sat in the car at the end of a residential street in the Melbourne suburb
of Carlton for three hours now and he would have to go for a toilet break
real soon. His reluctance to move from his current spot was down to the
fact that he was involved in an undercover observation of one of the
Victoria Police's current targets, a bloke called Aldo Moretti. He tried to
supress his need to urinate but he knew for sure that he couldn't last much
longer.

Aldo Moretti knew full well that he was being watched – he was more than
aware that he was attracting a lot of attention from the police. He also
knew very well that Howe was currently parked at the end of his street
because the 14 year old boy that he was paying to watch the end of the
street has rang on his mobile. He knew that Howe would be unaware that the
watcher was, in fact, being watched himself by the kid playing on his
bike. Aldo was keen for the police officer to move on and give him a chance
to leave the house unobserved as his most ambitious job ever was about to
come to fruition.

Alan Howe was becoming increasingly desperate but really didn't want to
leave his post. He wanted Moretti to be convicted badly and didn't want any
slip ups in the undercover observation. Moretti had been a thorn in the
side of both the Victoria and Federal police for over a decade. His father
had been a prolific criminal before him but young Aldo had taken things
further than his father ever had. Now, at the age of 29 Moretti was
prolific in two areas of crime and his lack of convictions was becoming an
issue for both the state and federal police. Firstly, he was a prolific
high end burglar and he had entered some very high class premises and
stolen some very high value items – unfortunately for the police, they
had not so far been able to prove anything against him. Secondly, Moretti
had a passion for having hard sex with under-age boys and a recent
explosion in the availability of under-age boy porn was considered to be
his doing. Howe wasn't sure which of the crimes he wanted Moretti convicted
for the most but he definitely wanted him for at least one of them. As he
was thinking about this it became clear that he would have to urinate soon
and he cursed himself for not bringing a bottle with him. He thought about
just taking a piss in the street but there was some kid playing around on a
bike and that prevented him from doing so. He decided to just risk it and
to leave his post for a few minutes – he wasn't likely to lose Moretti
in just a few minutes was he ? He started the Commodore and turned left to
make his was to the public toilet on Peel Street at Collingwood.

As soon as Howe turned the corner 14 year old Lachlan flipped his cell
phone and called Aldo Moretti.

Aldo took the call and immediately sprang into action. Young Lachlan had
done a good job for him and he would make sure that the cute teen was well
paid for his services. He was a hot kid and Aldo had fucked the boy very
many times over the past few years but now, at 14, Lachlan was just a
little out of his preferred age range. Anyway, he didn't have time to think
about cute boys right now and he jumped into his Nissan Skyline and sped
down the street, nodding at Lachlan as he passed him.

Alan Howe pulled up on Peel Street and ran into the small urinal, unzipping
his flies as he entered. The toilets were tiny and the urinal had space for
only two people and one half of it was occupied by some teenager in a
t-shirt and skinny jeans. Howe let go and his stream off piss cascaded onto
the stainless steel and as he was pissing he realised that the teen had an
adolescent hard on which he was slowly and subtly tugging. Howe was aware
that there were record numbers of teen boys renting out their arses in the
Melbourne CBD and he realised that this kid was likely one of them. In
other circumstances he might have pulled the kid for a few questions but
Moretti was his priority and so he zipped up and ran towards his car. He
had been away about 15 minutes when he got back to his post, he noticed
that the kid on the bike was gone. More importantly he noticed that
Moretti's Skyline was also absent from the front of the house and Howe had
a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach.

By the time Howe was back at his post, Aldo was on the Citylink Tollway and
heading at speed to Katoomba in the Blue Mountains. This was to be the
biggest job he had ever pulled off and he wondered if it would work
out. Failure would probably mean a lengthy prison sentence which was
something he wanted to avoid at all costs. He liked his life in Carlton –
his parents had settled there as immigrants because of the thriving Italian
community and he had lived there all his life, moving into his own house
when he was 20. He liked the feel of his area and he loved being close to
the Optus Oval –home of his beloved Carlton Football Club. But, most of
all, he loved the young boys in the area. By the time Aldo was 13 he was
already grooming the younger boys of the neighbourhood and the number of
ten and eleven year olds that had sucked his growing cock by the time he
was fifteen was impressive. As he grew through adolescence and into
adulthood his sexual interests didn't develop with the rest of him and his
idea of a perfect night was still to spend it fucking a smooth boy between
the ages of 10 and 13. He had recently got a whole gang of 11 to 14 year
olds involved in making some high class gay kiddie porn and he had made a
considerable amount of money from selling the home made movies. Not since
Sebastian Bleisch was making movies in Germany in the 1990's had there been
such a prolific amount of full length movies made that included under age
boys. Aldo completed his 11th movie when he decided to have a break as the
movies we receiving a lot of police attention – he was aware that
several local boys had been interviewed but he was rightly confident that
the boys would remain silent about their sexual activities and the rewards
that they received. His cock stiffened as he thought of the fun he had
making those movies with those very hot boys but then he banished the
thoughts from his mind. Sex would have to wait while he concentrated on the
job in hand and he eased along the Tullamarine Freeway for the 900km plus
trip into the Blue Mountains.

In his executive mansion just outside Katoomba Jack Milshire was putting on
his dinner jacket and getting ready to leave with his wife. He was one of
Australia's most successful corporate lawyers and he had the luxury of a
mansion just outside Katoomba in the Blue Mountains that he had lovingly
restored for him and his wife and their 12 year old son, Markel. Jack was
on his was to Sydney to an awards dinner and he had booked a room for
himself and his family in the Sebel Hotel on Pier One, Walsh Bay for the
night after the awards dinner. He had been looking forward to the evening
for some time and all was going well until that morning when twelve year
old Markel had told him that he felt sick and didn't want to go to
Sydney. Jack and his wife discussed cancelling their much anticipated trip
but were reluctant to do so. They also discussed driving Markel down to his
Grans house so he could stay there for the night.  Markel put up a good
case for them going and him just being left at home – he stressed that
he was old enough to look after himself for one night and that he would get
an early night after dinner and would call the security firm if there was
any problems. Jack and his wife discussed this at length and decided that
as Markel was a responsible kid they could leave him for one night. The
house had the best security system possible and the system was monitored by
an on call security guard whom Markel could contact if he needed to. This
decided, they were in the car and heading towards Sydney by mid-morning.

Aldo was making good progress towards Katoomba in the Nissan Skyline and
thinking of the task ahead of him. This was the job that would make him a
rich man if he could pull it off. Through his criminal contacts he had met
a guy who worked for an upmarket security company that serviced the whole
of New South Wales. He had eventually met this security guard, William, who
had told him of a mansion close to Katoomba that had an expensive art
collection. William was sometimes in charge of monitoring this property and
over several beers they had hatched a plan. William had let Aldo have a set
of plans for the mansion and had agreed to let him know the next time that
the family would be away. He could also cut dead the security system for a
couple of hours. The deal was simple – Aldo would have the information
and the access to take what he wanted from the house and he would give Will
$100,000 for his part in the exploit. A few days ago Will had rang to tell
him that the security firm had been told that the house would be empty this
coming Saturday night and that he was the one on monitoring duty so could
cut the security system. Hence, the job was on ! Aldo had done some covert
research on the private art collection that the house contained. His
research made him decide that he would enter the empty home and leave with
just one item – a Pablo Picasso original painting called `Garcon a la
pipe' which was considered to be worth upwards of 110 million American
Dollars. Aldo knew where he could sell this stolen art for one third of
that price and he would then pay the security guard his £100,000 and
retire on the rest of the cash. He smiled as he thought of his plan then
pulled off the highway into a cafι car park – he needed a drink and
to make a phone call. He grabbed a coffee and rang a Sydney hotel to book a
room for the night as he needed somewhere fairly anonymous to bolt to after
leaving Katoomba. He then rang Will who confirmed that the security system
would develop a mysterious fault between 8pm and 9.30 pm and that the house
would be empty. Upon leaving the cafι Aldo spotted a very cute boy sat
on some steps and clearly giving him the eye. The kid was dressed in a t
shirt and boardies and had fantastic lush cock sucking lips. He looked
about 13 and smiled al Aldo as he passed. Aldo could instantly imagine
pushing his fat Italian sausage through those lips and fucking the boys
mouth but again had to dismiss such thoughts. There were more important
things just now but he noticed that the boy looked a little disappointed
when Aldo passed him and jumped into the Nissan. Focussing back on the job
in hand, Aldo planned: 8.05 pm Break into the side patio window of the
house and follow the plans directly to the room where the Picasso hung.
8.15 pm Leave the house with the Picasso 9.30 pm Check into the Sydney
hotel, order some fine South Australian Merlot and plan his future as a
rich man

By early afternoon Jack and Helen Milshire had checked into room 39 of the
Sebel on Pier One and were preparing to go to the Pitt Street Mall for some
shopping. Helen rang their son Markel and checked on him. The kid assured
her that he was feeling much better and that he would get an early night
and see them both the following evening.

A few hours later, 12 year old Markel Milshire finished the pizza he had
cooked in the oven and went back to his palatial room. This was the first
time he had been home alone but he felt quite safe because of the security
system. Markel stripped down to his white Bonds boxer shorts and lay down
on his bed. He had a copy of the movie Alpha Dog on DVD and his plan for
his lonesome Saturday night was to watch the movie in his room.

By 7.30 Aldo was parked up outside the Lolly Shop at Leura – he had just
30 minutes to go to begin his most audacious plan. The minutes passed
quickly and at 8pm he had parked the Nissan in a quiet lane and walked
through some woods into the grounds of the house. He knew that Will had
switched off the security system now so the motion sensors in the grounds,
as well as in the house, were now inoperable. He moved directly to the side
patio window and popped the lock with ease, entering the house
quickly. Aldo had memorised the plans well and he moved directly to the
grand hallway where `Garcon a la pipe' hung. He looked carefully at the art
in the dim light and wondered what all the fuss was about as he wouldn't
give the painting wall space in his own Carlton home. He shrugged before
removing the art from the wall and deciding to have a quick cruise around
the luxury mansion before leaving with his stash.

Markel was well into the DVD had he was intrigued by this story of a
kidnapped kid when he thought he heard a noise. He sat up on the bed and
then relaxed as there couldn't be anyone out there or the alarm would have
sounded. He relaxed again but sat once again upright as his bedroom door
opened.

Aldo had a look around various rooms but was startled when he thought he
heard what sounded like a movie playing behind one of the doors. Will had
assured him that the family had told him over a week ago that the house
would be empty this night and so he assumed that someone had just left
something playing. He opened the door and was amazed to see a totally
stunning 12 year old boy sat on a bed wearing only a pair of white Bonds
boxers. Aldo couldn't have been more amazed and he thought about running
but realised that he had to find out who this kid was. He rushed over to
the boy and put a hand over his mouth to stop him screaming or
shouting. "You need to keep quiet kid and then you won't get hurt, do you
understand?" Markel nodded and Aldo removed his hand from the kids mouth
and moved both hands to the boys shoulders. "Who the fuck are you and who
else is in the house?" Aldo asked. The kid told him who he was and assured
this man that he was in the house alone. Aldo instinctively knew that he
should just leave with the painting but instantly knew that now that the
opportunity had arisen he would fuck this cute little boy.

Aldo asked the kid his name and then explained what was to happen. "listen
Markel" he said "I am gonna have sex with you tonight so you need to decide
which way you want it, hard or easy? I am going to suck your little dick
and make you suck my man cock. I am going to fuck your pretty little pussy,
do you understand kid?" Markel didn't understand at all. He was an innocent
kind of kid and he hadn't thought much about sex at all at this stage. He
had heard other boys at his exclusive school talking about wanking and blow
jobs but he understood little of what this actually meant. He did realise
though, that this adult who had bounded into his bedroom could do just
about anything that he wanted so the kid nodded meekly. Aldo checked his
watch, he wanted this kid but also wanted to be out of the house in less
than 30 minutes so he needed to act fast.

The boy was simply stunning and Aldo cock shot from soft to hard when the
boy ran his hand through his short blond hair and bit his top lip – the
kid was clearly anxious. He ran his hands down the kids chest and straight
into the pure white Bonds boxer shorts as he wanted to know if the kin had
pubes. Bingo ! Not a hair was felt and Aldo's cock lurched in his pants and
pumped a squirt of precum into his boxers. His hand left the kids cock and
he flipped the boy over so he could check out his ass. The boys ass looked
great in the white boxers and Aldo gave the little rump a hard slap,
causing the boy to yelp. Markel was confused, he could see the lust in this
guy's eyes and he was worried about what was about to happen to him but
despite this he found he was tenting his shorts. He didn't understand why.

Aldo needed to act quickly so he dropped his pants and boxers and his hard
inches sprang up against his belly. Markel couldn't believe what he was
seeing – the only cocks he had seen before were the juvenile ones of
other 12 year olds in his school sports class and so this strangers
equipment looked massive to him. Markel was close to this large cock and he
looked at it appreciatively - looked like a thing of great beauty to him,
even if he didn't quite understand why. The man instructed him to lick the
cock and Markel snaked out his little red tongue and licked the end of the
guy's dick. The cock jumped and a drop of clear pre cum appeared at the tip
causing little Markel's rod to grow even harder in his Bonds.

Seeing the kids little tongue lick the end of his dick almost made Aldo
jizz right there and then. Instead he grabbed the kids blond hair and
guided a few inches into the waiting mouth which the kid seemed to
accommodate without too much trouble – the boy was a natural and far
from forcing him, the boy seemed to be really quite up for it. He started
to slowly fuck the kids mouth and though gaging at times the hot kid gave a
credible blowjob with no teeth. Aldo would really have preferred to have
taken his time with this boy but he had a deadline to meet and he still had
to deprive the kids parents of their prized painting.

He pulled his cock out of the kids mouth and flipped the boy over – the
site of the boys great little ass in his white bonds were awesome but he
quickly pulled the shorts down his legs and off, placing the shorts in his
pocket for future reference. Markel's ass was immense and he instructed him
to get up onto all fours in the doggie position and the kid quickly and
meekly complied. Aldo parted the child's cheeks and was greeted by the
cutest little rosebud he had seen in a while. Aldo would have liked to have
made this boy the star of one of his porn movies but time was short and he
had to press on. He licked the kids tiny anus and Markel squealed at the
sensation. Aldo went deeper and the kid was squirming as he began to eat
out the kids ass, going deeper and deeper with each thrust of his tongue.

Aldo wanted to see the kids face as he fucked him so he flipped him over
and pushed the boys knees up to his chest, once again exposing the boys
sweet hole. Aldo really wanted to have a long hard fuck with this kid but
that wasn't to be as nature took over. He lined his rock hard cock up
against the boys hole and Markel gasped when the cock head met his
ring. Aldo pushed in and the kid grunted as the head of his cock pushed
through the resistance of the kids anus. With only the first inch in
Markel's ring contracted and he shot three jets of watery kiddie cum all
over his own belly. He was amazed, he'd cum without even being
touched. Seeing the kid jizz and the contraction of the tiny ring caused
Aldo to unload a huge thick dreamy load into the boys colon.

Damn, that was too quick, thought Aldo, but so very much worth it. He spent
the next five minutes telling the kid what would happen to him if he ever
said a single word about Aldo's visit tonight and he left having no doubt
that cute little Markel would keep quiet. Markel was still processing what
had gone on tonight and was both stunned and excited by the events.

Five minutes later, Aldo was putting the Picasso into the boot of the car
and heading down the road. He got to the Sebel Hotel on Pier One in Sydney
shortly before 10pm and he led on the bed in Room 40 planning his new life
as a richer man. He heard the phone ring in the room next to him but never
knew that is was Markel Milshire ringing to tell his mum that he had a
quiet night watching a DVD and that he was going to sleep now.

Comments to: davidsshorts20@hushmail.com
(Sorry I put the wrong e mail on the last story – this is the correct one)

(Just a discussion point – what is it that determines what turns a guy
on? Why can some people find feet so attractive and another guy is only
interested in the ass ? For me a hot boy in a pair of shorts (soccer /
boxers / school shorts – I don't mind) has a disproportionate effect –
I wonder why that is ? What is it that turns you on most and why ?)


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