Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2006 21:19:09 +1100
From: hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: Young Brian's train ride part 3

This story has not caused any problems for anyone, as it is a part of my
imagination. Nothing written here occurred. If you have a problem with a
boy having sex with a man, please leave. If this is illegal in your country
then don't even bother to read it. You have been warned and I take no
responsibility for your actions. Leave now if you are under 18 years of
age. If you don't then lock your door sit back and enjoy!

The characters in this story are not practising safe sex and you should not
imitate their behaviour especially the 14-year-old boys.  Be safe, take
care and live in this age. The story takes place when Aids was unknown and
men and boys exchanged body fluids enjoying the pleasure. Sadly condoms are
necessary now and the pleasure is limited, I think.

Please email me if you have any comments to make about my story.


                           Young Brian's train ride  part 3.


My mobile screeched waking me from a deep sleep. Slowly I gathered my wits
and checked the name. Fuck Brian! I clicked and said hi. Brian responded:

"I'm at the airport in Sydney and should be there in about 4 hours, planes
a bit late. Dad phoned this morning, he's dead set on fucking me Julien. I
freaked and told him I don't want his cock. He yelled down the `phone and
said I'll do what he wants and I'd better get ready for a holiday of his
cock in my bum. I hate him Julien and I'm scared shitless, I don't know
what to do, please meet me at the airport and help me I haven't got anyone
but you to turn to."

"Hell Brian, of course I'll do something if I can, you with your Mum?"

"Yea, but she's meeting her friend and intends to hand me to Dad at the
airport. Please help me Julien. I don't want Dad. Have to go the plane's
boarding, see you soon I hope."

"You will son very soon." I replied quickly and then Brian's mobile
disconnected.

Rays of sun flooded my room, how had I slept with the brightness I
wondered, but shit Brian's coming, fuck I've wanted him all weekend and
he's up in the air now! I staggered out of bed and found the
bathroom. Sleep eroded as I pissed, washed my teeth and stood under the
tepid water spraying my torso.

I soaped paying special attention to my cock, it had to be squeaky clean
for Brian, every thing had to be for him and I held back spunking because I
wanted a big load to shoot into his body, that's if I get him alone.

Fuck, a boy on a train making a pass and telling me his sad story has led
to this, I can't concentrate on anything but him, I felt his bum and shit,
I'm going to root him! My bloody cock is a major enemy I thought it leads
me into problems that I should avoid. The pleasure of a boy sinking his
butt over it and filling his body with thick ropes of hot sperm is
something else and Brian is the best fucking kid ever, I've had three
fingers up his hairless, tight arse and he loved it. Wait till he gets my
thick man-cock riding his fucking hot pussy, he'll take the lot I figured.

I've never been able to get right up a kid they go ballistic and scream the
bloody house down when my knob passes through their bum muscle and I have
to fucking pull out and cum over their holes, but this boy is hot, hot,
hot, he'll take it all. I opened my fingers in his boy-cunt he loved it and
he pushed down, then he shot. Haven't washed my pants yet, love the stain
and I can still smell his spunk. I'm going to swallow that boy-juice from
its source and give his pussy a good cum bath!

Fuck the problems, I'm going to root the shit of Brian later today and keep
him with me for as long as I can.

I considered my difficulties and kidnapping a 14 year old boy was out of
the question. Shit I can't snatch him from his father even though he's a
dick-head and doesn't deserve a boy as beautiful as Brian. I can't appeal
to his mother; I have to rely on Brian finding a way to be with me. Maybe
if Peter and Joseph come with me to the airport we can think of something.

"You ready for some food tourist?" Joseph yelled up the stairs.

"Yea I'll just be a moment." I replied.

Peter and Joseph had the table piled high with left over Christmas and now
New Year food. Lots of ham and some eggs were sliding in a pan, thick toast
and even some beans hit my nose as I dropped from the stair-well.

"You're looking pretty fucking good after a late night and we all drank too
much." Peter muttered.

"Yea, had a good shower and that's a great room up there, it's hot with sun
and the view is stunning" I replied. "I saw lots of people walking down the
Clifton Steps, guess that takes them to the City?"

"Yeah it's a quick way to Willis Street; we drove through that part of the
City yesterday. Lots of people use those steps to go to work and kids run
down during the weekend you can see some beauties from your room. You heard
from Brian?"

"Yeah he `phoned from Sydney, he's in the air now and due to land in about
4 hours. Brian's had a hard time Peter; his Dad rang and told him to get
ready for a holiday of fucking. He's scared and doesn't want his Dad's
cock. He asked me to help him but shit I can't do anything. Can't kidnap
the boy and get him out of the shit.

His Dad's meeting him at the airport and his Mum is handing him over for
the next two weeks. Shit I hate the thought of Brian being forced into his
father's care."

"Has his father hit him?" Joseph asked me.

"Yea he has and his Mum as well." I replied.

"Let's tidy up and go to the airport and see this man. Peter and I want to
see the boy, he must be some hottie Julien; you've been like a cat on a hot
tin roof all weekend. I thought you'd get off last night with that kid you
were chatting up but shit you walked away and staggered up the stairs,
didn't even say goodnight."

"Yea, sorry I was a bit pissed and I'm only interested in Brian, shit I
almost fucked him on the train now he's flying here and wants to be with
me. He `phoned me, not the other way round and wants my help to escape from
his dad."

"Yep we know and it's more serious than I thought. He must be some fucking
great kid for you to be like this." Joseph responded. "You usually piss
them of once you've seen there goodies. This is new, seeing you like this,
hell man we're your friends and we'll do whatever we can for you Julien.

"Fuck he is I can assure you both. He's Mr hot, horny, sexy, tall,
hairless, well endowed 14 year old teen beauty. If he walks anywhere in
Wellington the gay men will want to fill his trousers and bait him if they
can. Trust me this kid is the best ever. You know some I've been with in
Sydney but shit this kid's way beyond them and he lived here for most of
his life. He's fucked with his Dad's friend and some other men in Sydney
and maybe some boys at his School but he's older now and I bet anyone who
perved him before would be astonished at his growth and absolute teen
beauty." I elaborated.

"K Julien, we've got some time before the plane touches down. I'll tidy a
bit and Peter's going to vacuum, we'll go in about an hour that'll give us
time to find a place to watch the arrivals without being seen."

"You guys are great, shit you're good to me. I hope I can make it up
somehow."

"Nah man having you here makes up for everything. We love the excitement of
your life! It gives us stimulus to enjoy ours as we haven't the need to
chase and Peter loves me having a lengthy dinner with him and filling his
body with my cock and we fuck lots, sometimes we stay in bed all
weekend. Hell man we love each other."

"You know what I'm like Julien, we went to School together and Joseph is
mine; forever." Peter grinned

"I know guys and I love seeing you like this. You sure it's okay for me to
have Brian upstairs?"

"Of course Julien, we won't peek and our place is yours just like yours is
ours, when we visit."

We did the chores and I watched the time, Brian had to be half way across
the Tasman by the time we sank into Joseph's car. The airport was a 30
minute drive and parking was easy. The arrival list showed the Qantas plane
on time and due to arrive in about 40 mins.

A quick coffee, some small talk and then the time came to watch the
arriving passengers. We chose a place that was not obvious and sort of
huddled together; I made sure my face couldn't be seen, Brian didn't need
to recognise me yet. I scanned the people waiting but couldn't fit his Dad
to any faces I could see.

"Hey it's landed," Joseph said.

"Take a while for them to pass customs," I muttered, "he'll come through
over there."

"Yep that's where you arrived. Hey who's that rough looking guy standing
next to the exit." Peter said.

"Don't know but he looks like a thug, surely not Brian's father?" I
said. "Hey hang on he fits the kid's description, shit it has to be him."

"He's pretty uncouth and looks like he's been drinking all morning. Shit he
can't hang onto the rail." Joseph muttered.

People started to walk through, greeted by friends and relatives. The flow
increased and finally I spied Brian with his mother.

"That's him," I whispered to Joseph.

"He turned and looked at the boy:

"Fuck Julien you said he was good but shit I've never seen such teen
beauty. He's like a boy movie star straight from L.A. I understand why
you've been in the clouds, shit look at the people waiting for someone;
they can't take their eyes off him. You've landed a big fish and he's
looking around expecting you to haul him in." Joseph said. "His father will
flip, how do we get the boy away from here?"

"Don't know," I replied, "look at that drunken guy, he's all but fucking
Brian, his hand is on his fly, he's rubbing his dick and he can't hold
himself up. Got to be his father, shit it fucking is, he's pushing towards
them."

We watched the dick-head push his ex-wife against their trolley and slap
her face. He turned to Brian and tried to pull him against him. The boy
pulled back, blushing and looking round, his father grabbed his arm and we
were close enough to hear his words.

"Got you now kid; going to fucking make you pay for your behaviour with my
mate. Little shit I'm going to have two weeks of you and get what I fucking
want." He snarled, looked round and saw us.

 "What's the matter with you guys? You got a problem? It's me son, he
fucking loves me don't you kiddo, I made this fucking kid and he's bloody
mine now. Fuck off, going to give me a cuddle son?" He fell forward
attempting to grab Brian.

Brian sidestepped the approach and his father fell onto the trolley,
dislodging cases, parcels and his ex-wife. She skittled the luggage coming
to rest on top of a large suitcase.

A woman ran forward and gathered Brian's mother in her arms pulling her
upright.

"He's done it again," she yelled, "got pissed and caused a scene; he's hurt
you, told you to come by yourself. The kid's old enough to fend for himself
and now his father's got what he wants, you don't have to worry about him
for two weeks, stuff him, give me your port, I'll carry it, shit he gave
you a good backhander."

"Go on Brian enjoy your holiday don't fuck it up too much, he's drunk, sort
him out, see you here in two weeks and behave if you can." His mother
yelled not looking back at her son.

Brian stood, tears racing down his face, and the trolley moved as his
father struggled, trying to free himself. Brian tried to grab it but he
shook too much, slipped and fell on the remaining luggage.

Joseph took charge; pushed me towards Brian and gave the trolley a hard
push so it hit the wall, dislodging his drunken father making him fall onto
the polished floor. He slid and slammed against a chair perched next to a
table covered in take-away litter. The whole table collapsed, the man sank
and the food slopped over his body, some covering his unattractive face.

Brian stared at him then saw me. He howled and grabbed my arms, the people
watching this awful scene applauded and made way for us. Brian smiled
tearfully and made it obvious that I was important to him. He held me as we
walked to Peter and Joseph.

I tried to introduce Brian to my friends but he sank his head into my neck
and let me lead him to the car. Joseph had his bags and opened the back
doors. Brian collapsed over me and his tears drowned any words I said.

"It's okay Julien; we saw everything and are very happy you two are
together, shit I hope that guy disappears into hamburger hell. Bet his
head's a mess after his fall and as far as the Mother's concerned, shit she
gave her son away. Brian's worth more than we thought; he's what you said,
Mr fucking perfect.

When we get home take him upstairs to blow his nose or something else and
when he's okay and satisfied bring him down and we'll discuss the fucking
mess that happened.

Enjoy this afternoon Julien and take your time with the kid, he's better
than any description you gave us, you deserve the boy and he deserves you."
Peter smiled.

"You guys are amazing. I don't know how to thank you for everything and I'm
sure Brian will when he copes with what has happened. He's too young for
all this shit. I'm going to cheer him up if I can and fuck, I owe you both,
big time."

"Hey," Joseph said, "you know what we think of you Julien and if you love
this boy then we do as well. It would be easy to fall for this kid, I've
never seen a teen like him and he's emotionally upset, we can see he loves
you.

Fuck at your age you should be so lucky! Most men like us in Wellington
would tear each other's eyes out just to get a feel of Brian, let alone a
cuddle and shit having his body, fuck pistols would be drawn at 10 paces.

Take him upstairs and sort him out and he stays here for as long as it's
okay with him and there's no problems from outside, he's very young and I
guess the access and underage bit will be a concern but I doubt his father
has a leg to stand on, shit he slid both of them over the scraps on the
floor and too many people saw his drunken behaviour and heard what he said
for him to cause problems. His mother went off with some woman and didn't
give a shit for Brian. How can either of them have the right to rear a
son. Shit they don't deserve to wipe his arse!

We don't expect to see you both until dinner, enjoy your holiday tourist!

I said nothing, held Brian and gradually he calmed down. One eye opened:

"Hey you," I whispered, "guess who's here?"

"I know, it's you Julien and its for real now, you came for me and we can
be together and I don't have to go with Dad, do I?" Brian mumbled looking
down.

"No Brian, I don't think he's capable of anything and when he wakes he
might well be locked up. You're with me and we're going to stay in my
friend's house and I'll be with you all the time."

Brian snuggled some more and when we stopped he looked up at last.

"Uh I don't know the men who brought us here."

"That's Joseph and Peter," I told him.

The guys nodded and Brian muttered thanks, he held me as we wandered into
their apartment.

It's nice Julien," Brian mumbled, "thanks for helping me; I don't want to
be a nuisance to those guys and you. I, I love you being at the airport for
me. I didn't know what to do about everything."

"Brian we're going up those stairs to my room, you'll see the rest of the
place later and chat with Joseph and Peter over dinner. Right now they want
us to have some time together."

We climbed the stairs entering the sun drenched bedroom. Brian looked out
the window and his tears started again. For a self assured boy I'd been
with on a train he'd changed to one who needed loving and lots of
esteem. Shit his absolute beauty wasn't enough; he needed his soul rubbed
and confidence renewed. How can a 14 year old boy experience such horror
and not have scars I thought.

"I like Wellington but I've never seen the harbour from a view like
this. My parents don't have much money and Dad's house is like him old,
dirty and horrible. This is such a great place and I'm happy with you
Julien." Brian stammered, his face flooding again. `I want to stay but I'm
worried that I'll have to go with Dad."

"Hey, say nothing Brian, enjoy now and let's work out what we are going to
do later about your parents. My friends don't want to see us for a while
and hope I can make you happy and forget what happened at the airport."

"Happy, I have been ever since the train when we met but I need you to love
me Julien. This time we don't have a carriage full of people and you don't
have to pile up the luggage so you can feel me. I hated what happened at
the airport, shit I'm in trouble now I guess." Brian sniffed.

"Hey kid, I'm an adult who's lucky to have great friends and the best
looking boy in the world standing, crying, near me. I can't understand
what's happening between us, I should keep my feelings in check and you
should be having fun with someone much younger but you're here with me and
I could be your grandfather. You could have any man, young, muscled,
handsome and virile. Shit I'm not any of those things Brian."

"Yea and I've been with men like that; they don't care about me, just fuck
and piss off. They shoot their cum and don't make me happy. I know you want
me and you're interested in more than just cumming in my bum.

You came to the airport and saved me and I've never said so much to anyone
as I did to you on the train. I wanted you to take me and you felt me, I
loved it Julien and I haven't thought about anything except you all
weekend. You know more about me than anyone and you know I've been fucked
here and in Sydney. I liked it Julien and can't pretend I didn't but I know
what I want now and it's you.

You fingered me and wanted me to be happy and I never felt so good
ever. Now we're here, alone, I'm glad you want me `cause I sure want you
and this time I want your penis."

"Brian, I feel the same but shit I've worried I'm too old for you and you
need a young man to enjoy."

"You talk to me and today showed me how much you care. I've never had that
before and that's one of the reasons I cried, I'm still teary. I want to be
with you Julien, I, I love being in your arms. You want to love me now?
I'll do anything for you."

"Yes Brian, of course, I'll hold you and show you how much love I have for
you. I want to fill your body with my love-juice and hold you as my sperm
flows inside you my gorgeous boy. Come here and I'll cover your face with
mine and stop your crying. I'm hard for you Brian, strip for me, I want to
see your naked body."

Brian needed no more encouragement. He stood near the window and shed his
shirt, it drifted to the floor and slowly his jeans followed suite. I
watched, hard and desperate for this boy, he jumped his jeans and shed his
boxers. My nude Brian gleamed in the traces of sun that sprayed his body.

"Your turn, I want to see you naked." Brian whispered.

"That's easy Brian, I'm hot and haven't many clothes, pull my pants down
and I'll lift my shirt."

Brian did what I asked and uncovered my erection.

"Fuck I'm going to have that in me, I want it Julien; it's beautiful, so
big and I'll do anything you want." Brian's tears abated as he studied my
penis. His own was rock hard and dripping.

"Let's lie on the bed Brian and enjoy each other, to hell with the World!"
I whispered.

I stripped my shirt and lay back as Brian settled in my arms. We looked at
each other and our bodies moved; my lips touched his as his legs rubbed
mine and his young penis slid over my groin. I cuddled Brian and licked his
lips pushing gently; he moaned and sucked my tongue into his beautiful
mouth. We joined for an age and I realised how passive Brian was. He pulled
my face over his and urged my tongue almost down his throat. He moaned and
made me lie over him. I felt smooth boy-flesh and his mouth fucking my
tongue.

"You want to suck my cock Brian? It'll be thicker than my tongue."

"Yes Julien, I'm yours and I'll do anything for you, fill my mouth with
cock, I want to suck it before it fucks my hole."

I knelt over Brian's face and slowly fed my thick penis between his
lips. He suckled me into his mouth and worked his tongue dragging my penis
towards his throat. Brian gagged but didn't stop. I had ball-juice all over
my slit and he drank it, shit he wanted my cock and tried to make me cum. I
pulled out and he groaned.

"Give it to me Julien, I want your sperm, I have to have it now, please
love me." He pleaded.

"Going to fuck you my boy, I know you want my penis and I'm going to love
you Brian. Lift your legs so I can finger and suck your pussy before I
enter your body."

Brian moaned, spread his legs and lifted so I could see the hole I'd
fingered on the train; he wriggled and pulled my fingers against his arse.

"Please Julien do it again, finger me and open inside my bottom, you know
what to do and I love it. This time I want to lie under you and watch you
feeling my pussy and see you fuck your cock into me. Please fuck me Julien
I want your cock in my body, I love you, I know it'll hurt but I want that
too."

I looked at Brian and saw naked lust in his eyes, he wanted a man my age to
fuck his hot 14 year old hole and pleasure/hurt his body. Shit I'm not into
pain and that shit. I wanted Brian to love his body taking cock and his
passive needs deserved good feelings not fucking hurt.

"Going to suck you Brian and open you up for my cock, best you lift so I
can make you ready son."

"Yes Julien, anything you want as long as I can have you in my body." Brian
moaned.

I lifted his sweaty hole to my mouth and Brain sank into the bed as I
prepared his arse for my cock. He cried, shook and pushed, pleading to be
fucked. His passive body jumped and finally he couldn't wait anymore and
grabbed my cock in his hand and pulled it to his young pussy.

"I want your cock Julien, now, I've waited for days and you've got me hard
and open, fuck me please, I can't hold back. I want you to love me now!" He
screamed. "Fuck me and do it hard, I'm so hot for you and want to be
rooted."

I was too far gone to wait any more and probed his wet boy-hole; his muscle
pulled my cock into his tight fuck-hole. It hurt Brian at first because he
screamed but he gritted his teeth and pushed. Finally I was deep in my
boy's body.

He moaned and purred, shit I haven't had a young boy in my arms like Brian
ever. He loved my cock and used his pussy to ride it. He pleaded for me to
move but he was doing the work! I started to move and he yelled as my cock
rode his hole. I pushed and fucked and he did the same. We worked in tandem
and I got so fucking hard and had to cum.

"I'm cumming Brian, I'm shooting in your hole, its cumming son, I'm
spunking your arse."

"I want it hard, slam it up me and fill me with spunk, do it hard please
fuck me full of your sperm."

I fucked quickly and my cock couldn't hold back I felt my load build in his
tight arse and let go, Brian knew I was cumming and pushed as my sperm
spurted into his tight boy-pussy. I shot and fucked it up him; he panted
and screamed as his cock fired lovely boy sperm when mine filled his
boy-cunt. I collapsed holding my beautiful boy; he sank back keeping my
cock buried in his body.

"Fuck that was way better than anything I imagined." Brian whispered. "I
haven't ever had it like this and I came as you shot. It's the best
feeling, stay in me please Julien, want to feel you in my bum, you're so
big and beautiful; I love how you fucked me. I don't want to go anywhere
just have you in me all the time."

"Stay still Brian, you're the most fucking wonderful boy I've ever seen and
fucking your body was just awesome. We can sleep here and fuck all the time
if you want."

"Shit yea, and I'll do it anywhere to have those feelings knowing you're
doing me."

Brian closed his eyes and made me lie almost over him with my cock resting
in his hole. I sucked his neck and he pulled my mouth to his and sucked my
tongue. Shit I had cock up him and tongue in his mouth, he hugged me as my
body covered his.

"I love you being so good to me. I love being like this and I know you love
me Julien."

"I do Brian and want to protect you; you're so young and so fucking
beautiful. You've got my sperm in you and I've never fucked cum into a boy
you're the first. I love you Brian and I'll do anything to keep you."

"You have already, we didn't just have sex; you made me a part of you and I
can't leave you ever. I was worried that you were too big but no, I loved
it and my body is yours anytime you want. I love being under you, taking
your manly thrusts and when you came I shot too."

"I know Brian and I love you as well but you're so young, shit I could go
to jail because of this."

"Fuck the rules, I want it and I'll lie under you all the time, anyway no
one will know what we did, we're alone and that's the best place. I want
that always." Brian whispered.

"I know son, I'm just being careful, at least I think I am." I replied.

Brian sniffed some more and shed tears that floated over my face. I kissed
his rosy lips and he sighed, his head sagged and his body melted. My cock
softened in his well-fucked pussy and he pushed his bum against my groin
making it stay inside his crack.

I held Brian tighter than before and we both drifted to sleep. The heat of
the afternoon and such an outpouring of sex and love sent me into heights I
never dreamed I'd see, ever.

Brian moved gently as his breathing slowed. He was at last peaceful and I
felt his body as my eyes closed and my last thoughts centered on my 14 year
old boy who needed me and loved being in my arms. Shit I was lost to
everything that I once thought important.

Brian owned my head and he had me in the palm of his hands, I'm a romantic
and lover of boy beauty and my arms held the best and most loving I've ever
seen. He was with me and his body full of my sperm.

How wonderful to know he had my ball-juice deep in his body, my spunk
swimming in his backside. I grabbed Brian, kissed his neck as he slept and
fell over his sweaty back cuddling him as my body sank into the sleepy
depths that had taken him.

To be continued.