Date: Thu, 17 Nov 2005 16:35:46 +0000 (GMT)
From: todd weston <toddweston21@btinternet.com>
Subject: the diary of william robinson 14
THE DIARY OF WILLIAM ROBINSON
PART 14
DAY 391
I was waiting by our bed - I was already naked -- but as Don
was just about to slip down his surfies, the intercom to our room purred.
Don answered and, as he fought off my attempts to ensure he too was naked,
he listened to Dad's unmistakable voice. I had managed to expose his
semi-erect cock and although I pleaded with him to let me play with it, he
ordered me to dress properly, for there was an emergency family meeting.
Unhappy at loosing my grip on Don's cock but eager to attend the family
meeting, I slipped on a pink pouch then, over it, my silver suit-
unfortunately a regulation one; then I followed Don who had dressed also to
regulation. However, the tightness of his surfies allowed their outline to
show through his silver suit.
We were the last to arrive. I think Dad was happy we had got there for all
that could be heard till then was Doctor Smith grumbling. We all listened
intently to Dad -- including the not so good doctor- as we learned that he
had received an urgent call from Heth saying that all the Sho-na had been
recalled urgently to the Eight Worlds. No particular reason had been given
although Dad had assumed from their conversations that it had been for
political reasons. He now mentioned the news that I assumed Don was going
to tell me later in bed. This was that we were invited to the Eight Worlds
for recuperation and also for the possibility that traders there could
offer us information regarding Earth. Doctor Smith brightened at the
possibility.
Under the table, Don squeezed my crotch letting before whispering that
exciting times might be had on these worlds. However, now came the downer,
which often seems to happen when sexual opportunities come my way. Dad was
concerned about our journey to the Sho-na's worlds; for, we had been asked
to land and wait on the moon of an outer planet and then, in addition, we
had to wait a further week for clearance. Whilst we had no obvious concern
over the Sho-na, (I like all of them ; here I mean, all their body, as well
as them and they I hope like my body too), Dad was permanently cautious-
and reluctantly we did all agree, except Doctor Smith whose Earth desires
got the better of him again, to consider our options.
Dad said that with Don's help, he would devise a plan and then let us know
its details before we went to sleep. I wanted to stay with Don but his
facial expression meant that I was not even to ask; so, reluctantly, I
returned to our room, stripped naked and lay on the bed waiting for his
return.
As soon as Don entered, I stood up and gained my usual erection to greet
him. He was frowning, so I rightly guessed that he was not too pleased at
that moment. The plan was fairly simple but it not only prevented Don from
sleeping with me that night but it was probable that, as he put it, his
fucking of me tomorrow might have to be postponed. My jaw dropped but then
it closed to his touch. We were to leave this planet immediately,
necessitating that he and Dad work through the night. As well, we were to
locate a hollow asteroid, preferably one with a metallic core, in which to
wait so that we could ensure we reached the Eight Worlds safely and
perhaps, without a week's quarantine clearance; however, to make matters
worse, the rest of us were to be put in hyper sleep for safety reasons. I
could see that Don was unhappy but he was also realistic to see the logical
reasoning in Dad's caution.
He ordered me to jerk as he stripped. Regretfully, his nakedness only led
to him replacing his surfies with whities under his suit, for ease of
comfort- though he was leaking pre-cum into the white cotton. Eventually as
he stood unzipped before me, he ordered to speed up my actions and as I dry
climaxed he pulled me into him for a deep kiss.
I knelt to lick up his pre-cum from the nearly clean whities before he
tousled my hair, zipped up his suit and left me to then climb alone into
bed.
DAY 392
I still got a hell of a boner down below diary and yeah
you bet you know who I should be with. The proposition well it was to be
finally fucked- you know a real hard one with no holds barred- yep and Don
naturally -- I don't care if he splits me and cos it's so long it'll
probably come out through my mouth -- but hey, hell it ain't gonna happen
right now cos I gotta go bye byes in the hyper sleep room.
Sorry diary! Baby talk but I am not a happy bunny.
I want it to be fucked- for real- and I'll not feel that I'm really his
until he's had me -- but I have no choice other than to wait.
Well I am waiting here now- naked, erect and throbbing but in a minute,
I'll be properly dressed and ready for food- then sleep.
Now I'm sitting eating the last of my breakfast- all dressed in silver with
clean whities along with everyone else bar Don. He's going to find the
asteroid, leave Robbie in charge and then we are to sleep for a week unless
there's an emergency. Don's wearing his really tight suit and although he's
obviously got whities on under, I'm sure he's positioned a length of his
cock down that leg just to annoy me- or to make my whities damp when I get
in the hyper pod.
We're all in the pods- and Don's not even said goodbye- just a pat on the
back as I got in the damn thing. The valves are opened and the gas appears
but I notice I'm not getting sleepy- I turn my head easily to see that
everyone else have closed eyes. I get confused until Don opens the pod and
looking me straight in the eyes says that it's time for William Robinson's
first fuck and that if I had thought I was getting out of that then I was
very much mistaken. I beam from side to side stepping from the pod to hug
Don.
He orders me to wait in the corridor whilst he finalises robot control.
In the corridor, I hurry to make myself naked leaving my clothes strewn on
the floor. Ten minutes later, a very happy naked Don picks up and throws
over his shoulder a very ecstatic erect William Robinson. The struggling
boy is easily contained in the man's tight grip but laughter echoes along
the corridor.
I've guessed Don's been thinking and planning this for a while so I just
wait for his instructions. He orders me on all fours whilst he gets ready
and then he pays attention to my mouth. I choke as he forces his erection
down my throat, ordering me to make it moist- I can breathe o.k. -- well
sort of o.k.- but he pushes more in- and I know he wants it all in . I
gorge on the fat shaft gasping for breathe and I feel overpowered. Next, I
suck his cockhead until its red- I know he loves this -- he likes my teeth
to grate on his sensitive red skin and he likes my tongue in the slit. He
leaves red marks on my back as I bite into his moist flesh.
Moist where it matters to him, he turns to my rear and slaps it leaving red
hand prints- I move forward as he slaps but I hold myself from falling
forward. He mounts me- I feel his thick cock against my crack. He has
forced me to widen my legs as far as I can. He rubs his swollen cock along
my crack as he presses his hairy chest onto my back before biting each ear
lobe. Then, before withdrawing his shaft from along my crack, he forces my
head up by grasping my hair to then turn my face, to give me a wild and
bleeding kiss.
I hold firm as he nuzzles into my crack licking the pink virgin hole before
tongue and sharp teeth get to work. As he bites, one hand reaches to my
balls- smooth, round and hanging free- to sharply pull them
downwards. Instantly, I yell so he pulls again forcing my rock hard cock
down with them. He nuzzles deeper whilst my balls are crushed and as I fear
I can stand no more pain his free hand twists my cock so that although the
shaft is wrapped in pleasure the foreskin feels ready to be ripped from its
place. It is retracted so far down my shaft I fear it must split.
In an instant I am alone. Nothing of Don is touching me- I shudder and my
body regains composure if not peace. The aches are wonderful as is Don.
I feel sensual hands coated in oil lightly glide over my skin- oiling very
slowly -- caressing with spine shivers. My taut pink nipples are teased-
sending ripples over my chest- my sore cock and balls are soaked leaving
globules of oil dripping. Don senses my desire to climax but he gently
folds fingers over my glistening balls, lowering them, preventing them from
giving me an ending.
We stay silent for a while until he is satisfied that I will not release my
energy. Finally, he releases them to put all of his effort into my rear.
Now, I sense the outpourings of thick lubricant trickle between my legs
coating the tight puckered entrance. His fingers manipulate its entrance
starting in small circles with one finger but ending with three. Don starts
again but this time as well as circling he pushes in. I am used to this by
now but we have never passed this point before. He delves further and I
moan louder than usual, but then I reach squealing mode as he gets inside.
I know now that I am ready to receive.
I guess Don is adding juice to his fat cockhead as I practise the breathing
regime that he has taught me. As I close my eyes to enable my senses to
concentrate on feelings, I visualise Don's cockhead and how soon it will
rest for just those few seconds on the hole before I am penetrated. Don has
told me many times to savour that moment as virginity is only lost once.
I feel it. I brace myself for the unknown. I am ready for Don and I know I
need to be his. I am ready until I scream. Penetration is a combination of
pain and pleasure but if you triple those words it does no justice to how I
feel. I yell as Don gets inside me and he pushes and pushes and pushes
until he's in.
I feel engorged. I feel I will explode but it's sensational. I gain a sense
of exaltation as I lose my sense of time. I am moaning. He is calling me
names. Time goes by. Don pumps. I feel his motion- it takes only moments to
push it all in then pull it nearly all out. His strength is awesome. His
actions create a blur of image and pain as his motions increase.
I am attached to him. He has me. I listen to him as my body works to his
rhythm. I know he is near but I don't want it to end.
He yells a string of impossible obscenities when I know he is erupting
inside me- his strength forces additional outpourings until he slides from
me. I collapse- he falls on me- nuzzles into my neck and lets me know that
he loves me. I cannot get up nor do I wish to- his body is spent but life
has just turned sweeter.
DAY 394
I am resting from Don and my diary. I am naked. Everyone,
including don, but excluding me, are asleep. We have five more days in this
asteroid before everyone, except Don and me, wake up. He is only snoozing
for I will be open for business again very soon.
Sorry it's taken me a while to finish this- Will Robinson will be in hyper
sleep for awhile as I finish other stories but his cute form will be ready
for another adventure soon
Comments reviews ideas etc welcome