Date: Wed, 26 Mar 2014 19:44:54 -0400 (EDT)
From: Mikeyblueeyes2@aol.com
Subject: The Glory Hole and The Ball Boy Chapter 2 - In New York

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The Glory hole and the ball boy - Part 2 - In New York

      It was a little more than a year later. I had been in touch with John
by e-mail and Skype and we both were eagerly waiting for his trip to my
home, New York City. He was to arrive at Kennedy Airport on August 23rd. He
was now 18 years old and travelling alone.
      I agreed to pick him up at the airport and take him to his hotel. The
trip he won included a room at the Hotel New York. He had asked me if I
could stay with him for the entire time. HMMM, let's see, a choice between
my one bedroom Brooklyn apartment, and a suite at The New York with a
gorgeous eighteen year old guy? It didn't take me long to decide. Can you
say vacation?  I couldn't wait.
      On the 23rd, I was anxiously waiting in the baggage area of JFK
looking for John.  He wasn't hard to spot, after all how many 6 foot blond
Adonis's were on that flight? He was walking with another young guy, a cute
olive skinned guy with black hair. John said goodbye and came running
through the doors from the customs area and straight into my arms.
      Not one to care what others think, he planted a big ole kiss on my
lips. I of course returned the kiss. People were looking, and I could only
guess what they were thinking. A beautiful young boy god and a bearded,
bald big bellied older guy kissing. I saw more than a few guys looking at
us with looks of ... what? Jealousy? Lust? Whatever, I am out and frankly
don't give a crap what others think either. I told him how much I had
missed him and he said the same thing to me. He then bent over a little and
whispered in my ear "I have missed that big cock of yours up my ass!"
      I then whispered back to him that I would remedy that situation as
soon as I could. He smiled and told me it was time to get the hell out of
here and get to the hotel.  He also told me that he had a story to tell me
to get me in the mood. I told him I had been in the mood all week waiting
for him. He just laughed and we got his bags and headed for the car.
      The car was a 1969 Ford Mustang. A Shelby GT350 to be exact. My
prized possession. John's eyes bugged out of his head when he saw it. "OH
MY GOD! IS THAT YOURS?" he exclaimed.
      I told him it was, and that if he was nice to me I might let him
drive it. He promised to be really nice to me. I laughed as we got in the
car and headed into Manhattan.
      I pointed out the Arthur Ashe Tennis Center complex to him as we
passed it and told him that was where he would be working for the next
almost 2 weeks. He was very excited to be in New York. He said that even
though he wanted to spend as much time as possible in bed with me, he had
so many places he wanted to see. I told him we would have plenty of time
for everything.
      "So, he said to me his eyes sparkling excitedly, let me tell you what
happened on the plane on the way here!"
      "Please do" I answered.
      "Well, he said, when I got on the plane the seat next to me was
empty. I thought that I was going to have both seats for the flight and I
was glad because it is such a long flight. (22 hours from Sydney to NYC) At
the last minute, a really good looking guy came and sat next to me. He
looked to be about 14 or 15, jet black hair, brown eyes and the beginning
of a mustache. He had a really tight under armour shirt on and kacky pants.
He looked so hot! He introduced himself as Todd as he buckled up and asked
if I was also traveling alone. I told him I was and that I was from
Australia and going to New York for the Open. He said he was from New York
and had been visiting relatives in Sydney. We talked for a bit more as they
readied the plane for take off. I found out that he was actually the same
age as me, he had turned 18 three days before. We both had a laugh as we
both said that the other looked so much younger.
      We were given our meal, I had the steak, and we kept talking about
our lives and sports (turns out he was a huge tennis fan and loved to
play). I finally got tired and told him I was going to sleep for a little
while. I turned off my seat light, reclined my seat, and was out like a
light soon after.
      I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up and glanced over at
Todd. He had a laptop open and headphones on as he watched something on the
screen. I hadn't moved yet, so he didn't know I was watching as he reached
down, grabbed and squeezed his crotch. I looked down and saw the outline of
what looked like a monster sized cock! I decided to let him think I was
still asleep and just watch him for awhile. He shifted his position, still
rubbing his cock, and now I could see most of the screen. He was watching
vintage gay porn! It was one of my favorite vintage movies, A William
Higgins classic called The Pizza Boy - He Delivers.
      Now my cock was getting hard! Not only was he a hottie, but he was
gay too! He was so into the video, it was easy for me to lean over and
whisper in his ear "nice movie!  One of my favorites."  He almost jumped
out of his skin, and instinctively closed the laptop. He looked around us
and almost everyone was asleep. He started to stutter something about how
he was just checking it out and I told him not to worry that I was a bigger
queen than Elizabeth and he laughed. We both looked around and everyone
around us was sound asleep. There are only four rows across in first class
so there weren't too many people to worry about".
      "Wait a minute" I said, "you flew first class? That was some contest
you won"!
      "No" he said. "My mom paid to upgrade my flight and hotel. Did you
think they put me in a suite at the New York? They had me in some motel
near the Tennis Center."
      "Well that was nice of your mom, it must have been expensive".
      "She can afford it. Besides it was a graduation present. And she said
we would have a better time together in a nice hotel".
      "Ok you are just one surprise after another! Your mom knows about us?
You told her"?
      "Yup she knows. I've been out to my mom since I was 13. And she knows
I like older guys. She thinks that since my dad left when I was young I
have a daddy complex."  And he laughed. "She may be right. All she cares
about is that you are good to me. If you hurt me, she has told me to tell
you she will hunt you down and kill you".
      This time I laughed, took hold of his hand and promised him I would
never hurt him. I think I saw a tear in his eye as he cleared his throat
and said "back to my story".
      "So it was the middle of the night and almost everyone was
asleep. The cabin lights were dimmed and it was perfect. He opened up the
laptop and put the movie back on. Like I said Pizza Boy is one of my fave
vintage porn movies. I don't know why, since I like older big guys like you
and all of William Higgins movies are mostly hot, young, California surfer
types. Anyway, I immediately got hard and reached down to adjust my now
hard cock. He saw me do it and asked if he could help. He reached over and
squeezed me and I reached over and started feeling him up. My immediate
reaction was WOW! It felt like it was about 8 or 9 inches. I knew it was
bigger than mine anyway. He wasted no time and pulled down my zipper. I
followed suit and pulled his down as well.  He took out my cock and I did
the same to him. With both of us exposed, we just started jerking each
other off. I wanted to bend over and take that big cock down my throat, but
I'm not that brave. I told him what I wanted to do and he suggested we head
quietly to the bathroom.
      When we got to the bathroom, the male flight attendant gave us a
little smile and quietly said "Have fun" as we closed the door. We weren't
in the bathroom for 2 seconds and we were lip locked. While we kissed we
were both stripping off our clothes. I had his pants down and I didn't
waste any time. I slid his cock into my mouth. He was a little smaller than
I thought, maybe 7 1/2 inches and nice and thick. He had a thick black bush
and a treasure trail. I took his dick down my throat until my nose was in
his pubes. He smelled so good! I proceeded to slide his cock in and out of
my mouth. After a few minutes of this I popped his cock out of my mouth and
licked lower and took one of his balls into my mouth. He moaned as I licked
and sucked both balls and below to his perineum. He was the first guy who I
wanted to rim ever since you showed me how. I turned him around and bent
him over and my tongue found its target. He had black hair on his cheeks
and legs, but not enough to make it gross, just enough to make it
interesting. As soon as my tongue touched his hole, he moaned so loud I
thought the whole plane must have heard. As I shoved my tongue in I reached
around and grabbed his cock. He was hard as a rock and dripping pre-cum
like a faucet. I licked and sucked his ass until my jaw hurt.
      I pulled my tongue out of his ass, turned him around, stood him up
and shoved my tongue down his throat. Our hands were all over each other as
our cocks, lubed by our pre-cum were rubbing together and all over our
stomachs. I broke our kiss and then started kissing my way down his neck. I
had a goal in mind, I wanted his arm pits. I had caught a glimpse of them
while we pulled off each others clothes, and I knew he had a nice patch of
black pit hair. Another of my fetishes I guess, I love hairy and slightly
smelly pits. Not disgustingly stinky and unshowered, but a little sweaty
turned me on.
      I found my target and licked all over both of his pits. His moaning
was increasing in volume and I told him to quiet down. He said OK I can
take care of that. He bent down and took my cock in his mouth. He licked
and sucked my cock and moved down to my balls. It felt so good! Then he
mimicked my actions from earlier and turned me around and started licking
and sucking my ass. It just about drove me over the edge. After a few
minutes, he stood up and whispered to me how he needed to fuck my ass. I
just stuck my ass back and said do it baby! Fuck me! I need that big cock
up my ass!
      He took some lotion from a bottle on the counter (first class is
great!) smeared it on his cock and my ass and put his cock head at my
hole. He told me he would take it easy and I told him that I was ready and
to just FUCK ME! He pushed his cock into my hole and started fucking the
shit out of me. I was biting my tongue so that I wouldn't make to much
noise. He had told me he wouldn't last long and he was right. In a very
short time he told me in my ear that he was going to cum. He pulled out and
turned me around and stood us both up. Then his cock erupted all over my
chest, belly and cock. As soon as he finished cumming, he bent down and
licked the cum off of my abs and chest.  Then he took my cock in his mouth
and started sucking like crazy. It didn't take me long at all and I pulled
my cock out of his mouth and shot my load all over his face. After my last
shot, I stood him up and licked the cum off of his face. After I cleaned
his cum, we started kissing and rubbing our bodies and soft cocks against
each other.
      After taking a few minutes to recover, we both cleaned up and got
dressed. As we left the bathroom, the male flight attendant gave us both a
soda and told us "welcome to the mile high club". He handed us both a
business card with his name and number and told us to call him that he was
in the city for three days and then back to Australia. We thanked him - he
was kinda cute - I'm such a slut! and headed back to our seats and both of
us promptly fell asleep.
      We both woke up when they were serving breakfast. We ate and talked
until the plane landed. We had exchanged all of the essential info to keep
in touch and decided to get together while I was here. He lives in
Brooklyn, he called it Brooklyn Heights? And I invited him to The Open. He
was the guy you saw me say goodbye to at the gate. He wants to meet you;
you were one of our conversation topics on the flight.
      The conversation stopped at this point, we were at the hotel. The
valet took the car and the bellboy took the bags as John checked in. We
went up to the room, and what a room! It was a suite with a living room a
bathroom a kitchenette and, of course, a bedroom. The living room had a 60
inch flat screen TV and a beautiful view of Central Park. John said "I'm
starving! Let's get room service".
      I told him room service was really expensive and he told me that his
mom told him to spend as much as he wanted in the hotel, it was all covered
already. He also told me that she gave him a thousand dollars in travelers
checks to use any way he wanted.  She had only one rule - he couldn't come
home with any of it! I guess he saw the look on my face, as he told me that
his mom was owner and CEO of a big telecommunications company in
Australia. He told me that the suite was actually leased by the company on
a year round basis for traveling execs from the company.
      I have to admit that I was very surprised. This kid was loaded, but
he didn't act like a rich kid. He didn't put on airs, and didn't seem to be
a slave to brand names or anything. I guess we all have our own
misconceptions about how people act, and although I am doing very well now,
I grew up in a middle class family and I had dealt with some real asshole
"rich kids" growing up.  If John had acted like that when I first met him,
I doubt he would have even looked twice at this blue collar looking fat guy
in the next stall in that t-room in Australia. And even if he had given me
that b/j I know I would have walked away right after. I'm glad I didn't. He
couldn't be more different than the jerks I grew up with.
      We ordered room service. John asked me to sign for it and he was
going to take a shower. I wanted to join him in there so bad, but I knew we
would have fun later. I was watching TV when the room service arrived. I
opened the door and a really good looking young man wheeled the cart in and
asked me where I wanted it. I told him the living room was fine. As he was
setting it up, John walked out of the bathroom drying his hair completely
naked! I thought the waiter was going to shit! He couldn't take his eyes
off of John. He said to me "your son is very attractive sir."
      I laughed and said that while I agreed with him, John wasn't my son,
he was my lover. He then told me that if that was the case I was extremely
lucky. Again I agreed with him. John was just standing there with a smile
on his face. He asked the guy if he liked what he saw. I noticed the
waiter's bulge getting bigger and told John that it looked like he really
liked it. John then walked over to the waiter reached for the check and
signed it giving the guy a really big tip. Then he reached down and rubbed
the bulge in the guy's pants and told him to come up when he finished work
for some fun. The waiter looked at me and I smiled and shrugged. The waiter
said "I get off at eight."
	"I guess we will see you then" said John.
	At this point John was hard as a rock. I Laughed at him and called
him a slut. He laughed back and said "yes but I'm your slut!" "Seriously
Mike you aren't jealous are you?"
      I told him definitely NOT! I told him that I am as much a slut as he
is and I was having a really good time. "Not only that, I said, but if you
ever want to be alone with someone you meet just tell me and I will get
lost". He said "I don't think that will happen, but thank you for giving me
the option".
      "No problem baby, now get your naked little ass over here!"
      I had waited almost a year to be able to get this guy in my bed again
and time was being wasted on talk! He lay down on the bed and I dove for
his hard cock. I took that big cock to the root and just started going to
town on him. I told him to fuck my mouth, and he turned us over and humped
my mouth like a champ. I was grabbing his ass and playing with his big
balls the whole time. I let that go on for awhile, but when I felt him
getting close, I pulled off of his cock and started licking and sucking his
balls. Then I went lower and licked my way down to his ass. I think his hot
little ass was what I missed the most. I went to town on him licking,
sucking and tongue poking that beautiful hot hole. I could hear his moans
and they served to get me even hotter. He turned us around so that were in
a sixty nine and he took my 8 inch cock into his mouth. Now it was my turn
to moan!  I had forgotten how talented his mouth was! I reached around to
play with that big hot cock and I could feel his pre-cum coating it. I knew
he was close, and so was I, so I stopped licking his boy hole and turned
him over. I licked my way up his body until I could look into his smiling
eyes. We began kissing, and I immediately shoved my tongue into his
mouth. We played tonsil hockey for awhile, giving us the chance to calm
down just a little. He broke off the kiss and whispered in my ear "please
fuck me? I have been waiting so long to feel that cock in me again".
      Not one to make my baby boy wait, I turned him over and reached for
the lube.  Even though his ass and my cock were both slick with our saliva,
I wanted him really lubed well so he would get the most enjoyment from
this. I took the lube on my fingers and started to play with his hole. I
started with one finger. It went in easy so I put in the second one. He was
moaning and begging me to please fuck him. When I felt like I had lubed his
ass and my cock I got on top and lined up with his hole. I put the tip in
and started to slowly push the rest in. I didn't get the chance to do that,
because John pushed back hard and took my entire cock in one move. "Oh my
god! Holy Shit!"
      Fireworks! I don't know how I didn't cum right then. He rolled me
over and sat on my cock. He turned to face me and bounced up and down on my
rock hard 8 inch cock. My belly was bouncing ass his ass hit it on the down
stroke. I was really close. I reached out and started wanking his cock as
he fucked his ass on mine. He was squirting pre-cum and I knew he would cum
very soon. I just decided to let whatever happens happen. I was wanking him
like crazy, and I knew that I was going to blow any second.
      It didn't take long and just as he started to yell "I'm coming!" I
felt my load start to rise. As his spunk started shooting on my face and
chest, my load went up his hot boy pussy. After a few minutes (it felt like
an hour) he collapsed on top of me, kissed me and told me"I needed that so
bad! I have missed you so much! You are just so fucking hot!  Thank you
baby!"
      I told him that I felt the same way, and that I was so glad we were
able to see each other again. "OK I think we both need to hit the shower."
He agreed and we headed in.  Nothing went on this time, we both needed to
rest a little. We came out of the bathroom in those really nice hotel robes
and sat down to watch TV. Neither of us realized the time, but both of us
jumped when there was a knock on the door. It was 8:05. John answered the
door and it was Tom the room service waiter from this afternoon.

      Hope you enjoy this chapter. I have decided to do at least one more
chapter. If you think I should, contact me at mikeyblueeyes2@aol.com
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