Date: Tue, 24 Oct 2000 07:52:48 GMT
From: Paul <yvonneva@hotmail.com>
Subject: A New Beginning - Chapter 11

A New Beginning - Chapter Eleven

This is a fantasy story involving male to male relations.  If reading
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This is a fantasy and condoms are not used.  In the real world you should
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Where we left off.......

As Trevor gunned the engine we sped out of the carpark, turning back onto
the highway and heading for home.  I reached across and ran my hand up his
thigh, finding his cock fully erect and straining against the shorts.  I
reached up his leg inside them, cupping my hand around his balls and
caressing him.  He was going to be one frustrated little bunny by the time
we got home.

I smiled angelically at him and removed my hand.  He looked to the heavens
for a moment in mock prayer and then grinned at me.  I smiled back at him
and then settled into my seat for the drive home.


<A New Beginning - Chapter 11>

As we drove along the highway I kept Trevor in a fairly constant state of
arousal.  Every once in a while I'd rest my hand on his leg and stroke his
thigh.  I didn't even need to touch his cock, as I could see it strain his
shorts every time my hand reached his legs.

As the trip progressed Trevor's groans became louder as I got him more and
more frustrated.  Finally I relented a little and reached up the leg of his
shorts and pulled his cock out through the left leg opening.  I'd waited a
little while since I last stroked his leg so his cock was only semi-hard and
came out easily.

Once it was out in the open it started swelling again, almost seeming to
sniff the air as it swayed its way to full attention.  I looked across at
Trevor and he gave a sigh.

"Thanks for that." he said, "I was worried that it was going to bust through
my shorts at a couple of points."

I just grinned.

"I realised that it was getting uncomfortable.  How do you think I felt
throughout the bike ride?  You certainly had no mercy on me."

Trevor grimaced and then gave a grin.

"I suppose I can accept it then.  Revenge is sweet isn't it?"

He gave a little gasp as I stroked my fingers up the underside of his cock,
now at full mast and demanding attention.  I wrapped my hand gently around
his cock and stroked him a couple of times, earning a loud frustrated groan.

I left my hand wrapped around his cock and sat back into my seat, smiling
sweetly at Trevor.

"I'm just warming you up for the main event tonight" I said "Can't waste all
that frustration you've built up all day."

Another groan from Trevor, and I chuckled loudly.  I left my hand wrapped
around his cock and we continued driving towards home.

I didn't need to stroke Trevor to keep him at fever pitch as the road was
not perfectly smooth.  Every time we hit a bump my hand would run up and
down his length, sometimes repeatedly if there were a number of bumps in
succession.

I'd occasionally watch Trevor's face, watching a tightness flash across it
as my hand hit the nerve centres.  I started to slowly stroke his cock,
keeping a constant slow motion to drive him wild.  As I did so I watched the
road, being careful not to excite him too much when we were going around
corners.  Finally a long piece of straight road stretched out in front of us
and I tightened my hand on his cock, giving him a couple of good hard tugs.

Trevor caught his breath at the unexpected extra sensation and the car
wavered on the road.

"Just keep your concentration on the road Babe" I said quietly.  "I don't
want to cause an accident.  Can you handle it?"

Trevor swallowed and nodded, fixing his eyes carefully on the road and
breathing heavily as I continued to stroke him.

Making sure that I was right and that this was a good long stretch of road,
I reached across with my other hand and cupped his balls, continuing to
stroke him as I did so.  Trevor's let out a gasp and a gurgled groan.  With
a last look at the straight road ahead I leant across and wrapped my lips
around the head of his cock, rasping my tongue around the head.

"Oh God!" I heard Trevor whimper above me. "Oh God!"

I slid my lips down his cock, taking him as deeply as I could.  I tugged him
gently and he shifted his hips forward slightly, allowing me to take him
completely into my throat.  I then started to run my lips smoothly from his
pubes to his head, lashing him with my tongue as I did so.  I also started
kneading his balls, working him quickly into a frenzy.  As I ran my other
hand up under his top, caressing his stomach I heard a long drawn out groan
that sounded a lot like "Fuuuuuuuuuck".

I took him as deeply into my mouth as I could, feeling him again slip
smoothly into my throat.  I clamped my lips tightly around the base of his
cock and started to hum and swallow, trying to work my throat muscles to
take him over the edge.  I reached behind his balls, hitting the sensitive
area, and reached my other hand up to brush through his chest hair.

Above me Trevor was sounding like he was running a marathon, his breath
ragged as he tried to keep control of the car as he was overwhelmed by
sensation.  I sucked him as hard as I could while working his balls to the
max.  I felt them start to draw up, feeling his cock swell in my throat.
His breathing had turned into a constant groan, rising in pitch as he
dropped over the edge.  As his cock released its first load into my throat
he was almost screaming, surfing the waves of pleasure running through him
as he came.

As his second shot emptied into my throat I started pistoning up and down on
his cock, giving him as much pleasure as I could.  I continued this as his
orgasm continued and gradually subsided.  Above me he struggled to control
the car while gasping for air.

I gave his cock one last suck, feeling a shudder run through him as the
overloaded nerves were stimulated once more, and sat back into my own seat.
The road still stretched out in front of us so it was either a very long
straight stretch or Trevor had cum a lot quicker than it'd seemed.  Then I
realised that we were traveling a lot slower than when we'd started and I
looked across at the speedometer, seeing that we'd dropped from 110km/hr to
around 60.  Not that I blamed Trevor as it would have been rather intense.

"That was fucking incredible" gasped Trevor.  "I can't believe you just did
that.  Fuck!"

"Well you said it was a fantasy of yours," I said quietly "so I thought I'd
give you a surprise.  Did you realise I'd planned this all day?"

"No" said Trevor "I really thought that you were just revving me up for
tonight.  I'd forgotten that we'd discussed that the other night."

He paused for a moment, watching the road as the car came back up to the
speed limit.

"That was Fucking Incredible." he continued "It was just so intense.  I
can't believe we just did that!"

"You're repeating yourself Babe.  Just enjoy it and don't stress.  You want
me to drive for a while?"

Trevor shook his head, cranking up the air conditioning for some cool air,
and accelerated down the highway.  I grinned over at him, satisfied with
myself for fulfilling a fantasy of his.  I could clearly remember what it
was like, the sensation one that you're not likely to forget.  Trying to
keep your mind on the car while having your mind blown away, plus knowing
that you "shouldn't" be doing it.  The whole package was a real buzz.

"The main thing" I said to him, "is that you enjoyed it."

I grabbed his left hand from the steering wheel and pulled it across to me,
turning it over and kissing the palm of his hand, then continued.

"I just wanted to give you pleasure!"

Trevor beamed at me and after a glance at the road to make sure it was clear
he leaned over and kissed me soundly.

"Thanks Hon.  Fucking mind-blowing!"

We both sat back in our seats and I settled in for the rest of the ride
home.

When we got back to the garage Trevor parked the car and sat in the seat
shaking his head.  I looked questioningly at him and he grinned broadly.

"I STILL can't believe that you blew me while I was driving.  What a buzz!"
He leaned across to me and kissed me before continuing, "You are amazing
Babe, You know that?"

I grinned at him mischievously and we hopped out of the car.

As we headed up to the apartment in the lift Trevor kept chuckling to
himself and shaking his head.  I had really made his day it would seem.
As soon as we got through the front door he turned and grabbed me,
enveloping me in a huge hug.  I hugged him right back, enjoying the feel of
his muscular body against me.

"Seems like you enjoyed blowing me as much as I enjoyed being blown?" said
Trevor as he groped my cock which had sprung to attention as soon as he
hugged me.

"Naaah!" I said "That happens EVERY time you hug me."

He hugged me even more tightly, thanked me for the compliment, and then held
me at arms length.

"You know what?  I'm taking you out to dinner.  I know just the place.  What
do you think?"

I nodded my agreement.

"I'll just phone to reserve a table and then if you could give me a hand
getting the terrarium up from the car it'd be wonderful."

As I again nodded he breezed off to the phone, dialing a number he obviously
knew by heart and then spoke briefly.  As he hung up he gave me a thumbs up.

"We're all set!  Now lets get that terrarium and then spruce ourselves up a
bit."

We headed back down to the car with Trevor almost bubbling with enthusiasm.
His mood was rather catching and we soon had all the stuff out of the car
and in the middle of the floor of the loungeroom.

"OK!"  You take first shower.  I intend to return the favour for our little
rendezvous in the car this afternoon, so no taking care of yourself."  He
reached and grabbed hold of my cock through my shorts and continued "This
sucker is MINE and mine alone for the rest of the day.  You just keep your
hands off."

He softened the harshness of the statement with a wicked grin and leaned in
and kissed me, his tongue invading my mouth as the massaged my cock.  With
stimulation like that he soon had much more of a handful and then he pulled
away with a laugh.

"Now what was it you said earlier?  Something about just warming me up for
the main event tonight?  Consider yourself warmed!  Now go git in the shower
Boy!!"

I laughed as I headed off to the bathroom.  As I luxuriated in the shower
shortly after I looked forward to the evening, my stiffening cock showing
just what I was hoping for.  A chuckle broke me from my reverie and I opened
my eyes to see Trevor standing outside the shower stall watching me.

"Just remember" he said, "No taking care of yourself.  That's my job."  He
reached in and wrapped his hand around my now solid cock, running his thumb
gently across the gathering of skin just under the head.  As I shuddered he
slowly removed his hand.  "And I DO enjoy that particular job a great deal."

As he left the room I sighed, feeling frustrated but contented.  Where did I
find such a nice Guy?

By the time I'd finished the shower, dried off and got out to the loungeroom
Trevor had assembled most of the terrarium.  He hadn't put any of the plants
in or anything, but you could now see what it was going to look like.  It
was certainly going to fill the corner very nicely.

"Looking good." I commented "So what do I wear tonight?  You haven't even
told me where we're going?"

"I want to take you out to dinner properly so we're going to a restaurant
that I know." said Trevor with a leer. "Much as I'd like to take you as
naked as you are, you'll need something a bit more formal.  You don't need
bow-tie and tails, but I think we make a night of it and dress up if that's
Ok?"

I nodded and he went off to take his shower.  I trailed after him, watching
him undress and admiring his body as usual.  I stopped him as he was about
to get into the shower and kissed him.  As I molded my naked body against
his I told him that the "Hands Off" directive was in place for him too, then
I pushed him towards the shower and went to get myself dressed.

As I hummed quietly to myself I realised that I was REALLY looking forward
to tonight.


                   ******************


Decked out in good clothes we headed off in the Honda for an unknown
destination (well, unknown to me anyway).  Trevor was in a jubilant mood,
joking and laughing as he drove.  We ended up driving into Brisbane itself
and found a parking spot a short distance from our restaurant.  It was a
lovely evening and the short walk was nice.

We arrived at the restaurant and went inside.  We were shown to a
semi-secluded table, set with candles, and a bottle of wine on ice was
brought to us.  I noticed that this wasn't the standard setup for all the
tables and I looked intently at Trevor.  He looked smug and told me that it
was entirely possible that he'd made another phonecall, to arrange all this,
while I was in the shower.  We made our decisions quickly, ordered and then
chatted until the entrée' arrived.

Looking around I noticed a few male "couples" chatting more intimately than
I would have expected in a restaurant.  Trevor noticed where my attention
was and told me that this was a "gay friendly" restaurant.  He'd been here
once or twice before a while back and had found the food good and the
waiters indifferent to the sex of those eating (unlike some restaurants who
looked down their nose if two males even came in for a business lunch
alone).

I relaxed a little after that, feeling less like I was being watched.  The
evening mellowed as we worked our way through dinner and a bottle of wine. I
must admit that I have little tolerance for alcohol so I was quite merry by
the time the main course arrived.

The meal was great.  The steak was done to perfection, vegetables just how I
like them, with a delicious gravy that set everything off beautifully.  The
wine with our meal washed everything down very well.  I got lost in the warm
contentment of the evening, going back into the past and remembering other
visits to restaurants with Michelle, and absorbing the romantic ambiance of
the place.  Lost in my memories I reached for her hand, stroking her palm
gently and looked Michelle in the eyes.

I froze as I found Trevor instead.  For a moment I saw Michelle's face
superimposed on his and then my sight cleared.  I thought I had accepted it
but I suddenly felt all the pain of her death again.  All it took was a
familiar setting to bring the memories flooding back.  I could feel the
blood draining from my face as shock set in.

As I started to shake Trevor watched me with real concern.  It was a credit
to his perceptions that he said nothing, intuitively realising what was
happening to me.  He held my hand, watching me intently, trying to tell me
with that touch that he understood.  As tears threatened to escape my hold
Trevor said one word.

"Michelle?"

I nodded as the tears spilled, the shaking getting the better of me as I
collapsed in a heap on the table.  Trevor quietly held my hand as I cried
myself clean once more.

Trevor let me cry as long as I needed, which I tried to make as short as
possible.  I could see tears in his eyes as well, as he felt my hurt and
relived some of his own.  When I finally pulled myself together he said.

'It gets easier as time goes by.  The hurt will always be there at least to
a degree, but it'll be easier to deal with.  Finding someone else to love"
and here he squeezed my hand, "makes things much easier.  I'm here for you
whenever you need me Babe.  I love you."

He said it all with such sincerity that I broke down again. He squeezed my
hand once more in support and continued to hold it while I got myself under
control again.  All I could muster in response was a simple "Thank You".

The arrival of dessert meant that I had to at least outwardly appear
composed, although the intense look from the waiter meant that I obviously
wasn't doing that good a job.  Digging into the blackforest cake allowed me
to focus on something else and by the time I'd finished it I was right back
in control.

The rest of the time at the restaurant was spent sipping wine and drinking
coffee.  Trevor had a little wine with his meal but stuck to coffee after
that as he was driving.  Despite how I was feeling I made sure I didn't get
plastered or anything like that as I wanted to enjoy the evening and
remember it afterwards.  There were times as the memories surfaced that I
needed another drink, but I just focused on Trevor and the obvious love he
had for me and that helped get me through.

When we left the restaurant we headed home, parking the car in the garage
and then strolled out to the beach.  The evening was beautiful, accompanied
now by the sound of crashing surf.  We walked hand in hand along the beach
in the dark just enjoying each others company.  I was still definitely
feeling the alcohol which gave an ever more surreal effect to the whole
picture.  As we stopped at one point for a hug and a kiss I regained the
feeling of contentment that I had lost earlier in the evening.  Around
Trevor I just couldn't stay depressed.

Once we wandered back to the apartment we just sat on the lounge for a while
with me snuggled up in Trevor's arms feeling warm and protected.  I could
REALLY get used to this!!

Eventually we decided to head off to bed with Trevor almost having to carry
me as I was so relaxed and sleepy.  I ended up following him into the
bedroom like a little lost puppy following it's master.  He sent me into the
bathroom to relieve myself then helped me undress and sat me down on the
bed.  I watched as he undressed himself, as always enjoying the view, then
watched his backside as he headed into the bathroom.

As he returned I got to watch his frontside swinging as he walked.  It ended
up sort of hypnotic.  Trevor must have realised how out of it I was as he
put me to bed with nothing more than a quick hug and then snuggled in behind
me.  Lying there with his arms around me and his muscular body against me I
again felt so warm and protected.  As I drifted off to sleep I wished that I
could stay like this forever.


<To be continued>

Howdy All. Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!  It's been *far* too long since the last
chapter.  A return to good health and a busy work schedule has meant that
I'm generally too knackered at the end of the day to write anything legible.
  You really should thank Alex, Ray and Karol who've given me reasons to
write, gentle reminders or blatant orders (in that order respectively) to
get writing.

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make it as long between chapters in the future (if I do I think I'll end up
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