Date: Sat, 9 Jun 2007 08:45:41 EDT
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: ALONE IN IRELAND WITH DAD 4

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      Walking behind Dad in the busy basement Kitchen area I kept looking
at his broad shoulders and that hot round high butt of his.  This was
life at its best for me at only eighteen.
I had been sucking on this Adonis cock meat just minutes before.  I was
very impressed with the genuine warm loving rapport between Dad and his
people as he called them all.  The kitchen was in what dad called "
controlled panic"  the people busy as hell preparing the meals for up
stairs, The smells flooding and over powering and wonderful.  Dad
stopping here and there to turn an egg, flip a steak or taste some
gravy.   Then I looked up ahead at the end of the cooking line and there
was this glass enclosed office and standing in it was a young man with
the most wonderful shock of blonde hair I had ever seen on a man.  His
face that of an Angle yet not at all weak but rather stern all at once.
He was wearing a chefs white uniform that he must have had tailor made
for his trim young body?

" Who is that in the glass room Dad?
I said over dad's shoulder as we walked.
glance to the office and then leaning his head back to me he said.

"  That is Timmy McClure Kevin.  he is our right hand man around here.
Knows the business nearly as well as I do myself.  I can trust him to run
the whole show for me.  The Boy is only 23 Kevin and he has a fine head
on his shoulders.  Come we'll get on out of all this heat and noise
Timmy's office is sound proof and Bless us air conditioned.
    We stepped in the office.  Timmy turned with a Brad Pitt smile
filling his handsome face.  He was talking on a head set about his ear
and mouth.  Tim motioned to a side bar fill of drinks and a beer tap.
While Dad was pouring three beers I stood in the now silent room while
Timmy was motioning that he was almost done on the head set.  Done now he
smiled even sexier then before if that was possible and held his hand out
to shake mine.

" Awe then you must be Kevin?  Kevin Kelly son of the best boss in all of
Ireland Sean Kelly.  Glad to make Your acquaintance lad."

Dad distracted me from answering as he handed us the beers. He was
saying.

" And be on Your guard Kevin me boy,  This one here has more blarney then
was ever found in the whole dam Castle"  The back and forth banter went
on as each of their Irish accent got thicker by the minute.  To my
delight the beers were cold unlike the warm beers I had expected.  A
taste dad had picked up in the states.  I sat listening to Dad and Timmy
McClure filling me in on Timmy's history with the inn and Dad.
He had started there as a bus boy at 15 while attending school still.
Worked his way up to head waiter on the dinner shift by the age of 18 and
then Sus Chef, Executive Chef by age 21 and now at the ripe age of just
23 he was Vice President and General manager of the whole place.
Needless to say try as I may for politeness sake I couldn't keep my eyes
off this handsome Blonde stud.  Timmy knew it and was reading my mind as
Dad went on and on.  Timmy would smile and at points pat my knee to drive
home the thought, All with a sexy kind of knowing wink.  Serving Our
second cold beer Dad was saying as he handed them out.

" Kevin,  Surely You must have guessed that there is a special
relationship here between Timmy and myself?

I was taken aback at Dad's just coming out and saying what I had been
thinking.  I had felt no threat but now that it was said I did wonder if
my being here was coming between them two?

Timmy again patted my knee only this time his powerful hand lingered on
my knee while he said.  ' No need to worry Lad on that account.  Your
Father and myself have worked that all out a long time ago.  He loves You
dearly as any Father loves his own flesh and blood.  Trust me Lad nobody
myself included can ever come between the two of you Kelly men.  I of all
would never want or expect that at all.  But Kevin I would like and hope
You and myself can come to be sort of Brothers?

I looked from Timmy's handsome face to dad's handsome face and was
thinking to myself. ' its not brothers I wanted to be with Timmy'
I didn't dare say that and with all politeness I answered.

" Timmy I would like nothing more and in fact I know I am going to need a
mentor to help me learn to be of some use around here."

Timmy squeezed me knee all the harder and again that handsome wink was
mine.  The room was still as we two were looking into each others eyes.
now I ventured to place my hand on Timmy knee just across from me.  I
don't know why but I was surprised at the strong muscular knee I now
held.  I was totally turned on by the feel of a part of Timmy's body.

Dad bent and kissed me on the cheek and then turned and kissed Timmy on
his check.  Standing he said.
" No I've got major sad news to give You both.  Now let me get it on out
as fast as I can so as not to be so painful.  I've got word this morning
that I've got to be out of town a good three days.  Your first three days
here Kevin no less. But its unavoidable."

he turned to Timmy saying.  " lad you'll have to take My boy Kevin here
under Your wing and I don't want his first days here to be all work and
no play.  So Timmy Mr. Baxter will be taking over for you these three
days and your to show Kevin the city of Belfast and all around that's
good to see.  Your both on vacation.  That Vacation is to start right
this minute.  Baxter is up stares in the dinning room in complete
control.  No off with the two of you. up stares and out of those whites
and get on out on the town boys.  You've got three whole days of fun.  me
I am off as of right now."
    After our good-byes and a quick tour of the upper dinning rooms we
ended up taking the elevator to the penthouse apartment.  It was then I
learned Timmy had a tree room mini apartment in the penthouse next to
ours.  he was so excited to have the time off and said he wanted to get
on out on the town.  At his suggestion I followed him into his bed room
while he changed from his white Chef's uniform into street clothes as he
called them.  I was not sure really of the situation?  Were Timmy and dad
lovers?  Was Timmy even Gay?  Shone of the white uniform he was standing
there hanging it up in his closet in just his white briefs and socks.
His upper body was smoothly hairless and his skin a soft tan and the skin
pulled tightly over his chest and ABS.  looking at his briefs I saw the
most incredible Male pouch I had ever seen in all my days in the Gym.
His cock head seemed massive as it was out lined in the thin cotton and
his balls formed two large perfectly round over sized orbs in the pouch.
His legs thick with blonde hairs in total contrast to his smooth upper
parts.  His white socks form fitting and show a sexy well muscular foot.
He smile and blushed when he caught me checking out his body.

" Would you rather just relax and maybe stay in for your first night in
town Kevin?

Too quickly I answered ' Oh no not at all Timmy.  I'd rather go out and
see the sights of Belfast."

He seemed disappointed at that and continued to dress. I had missed my
chance to take this further I thought?  I tried to save the situation by
saying.

"  Well Your the one who has been busy working all day Timmy if you'd
rather stay in and maybe just get to know each other then that would be
fine with me?

Dressed now he put his hand on my shoulder and again gave me a wink.

" look Lad how about we do both?  Go out and  let me show you around and
then when we come back here,  But we pull a Farm Boy night of it
afterwards?

I looked at him not knowing what he meant and said. " A Farm Boy night of
it?

He laughed that devilish laugh I would come to love of his and said.  Ay
A Farm Boy night is when two lads decide they are enjoying each others
company so much they don't want to part not even to sleep, So they both
share a room for the night, ay a Bed for the night and promise not to
ever tell what goes on when the lights are out."

He gave that sexy wink of his again and I have never felt my 7 and a half
inch cock meat get so hard so fast in my pants as it did that very
moment.  Still having just meet Timmy I was afraid he'd see my condition
and blushing so much my face burned I stammered out with.

" Oh yesssssss Timmy I'd like that and I promise never to tell what goes
on when the lights are out on our Farm boy night."
He had himself a good belly laugh at that one and soon we were leaving
the Inn as the 8 PM dinner crowd was coming in.
    We took a cab and had a good hours tour of the sights of
Belfast.  Timmy excitedly and proudly showing me the sights of his Birth
place.  We then ended up at a pub.  A traditional local Irish pub.  It
was packed and soon known though out the Pub that I was an American and
Son of an Inn owner.  The drinks were coming in heaps and the Men coming
up to say a few words and express their love of all things American.  I
was feeling like a Movie star.  From there we hit no less then three
other pubs.  The last was small seating no more the 30 people and owned
by none other then Timmy McClure's Brother John.  John was a man of just
28 and the pub had been in the Family for three generations.  As good
looking as Timmy was his older by five years Brother was even handsomer
if that were possible?
An out going and oh so Friendly Man who was tending bar himself with one
helper that night.

" Look at the buffet meal lad"  John had said to me.  I looked over and
the meats and potatoes and deserts were abundantly set out on the side
board. Expensive fish dishes and treats of candied fruits on yet another
side board.

John went on.  " This is all compliments of your Father.  He is a good
man lad.  He sends us this rich lay out and the other half of the left
over food from your Inn goes directly to Saint Edwards parish homeless
shelter.  Here we then give to at least 10 families in the neighborhood
who are down on their luck."

In one brief moment when Timmy and I were alone in the cab in route to
yet another Belfast pub Timmy confided in me that My dad used a good deal
of his profits to help the poor and the out of work.  He played it low
key and hated to have it known.  Timmy told the story of how the Cardinal
Arch Bishop of Belfast used Dad's restaurant to hold his annual Charity
ball, But with the stipulation that Dad keep every penny of the profits
because as the Cardinal would say.  ' Man You do enough for the poor as
it is now hold on to some for yourself"
    As the evening progressed with the intake of shots and beers we both
were getting more and more closer and more so in the lone cab rides
between pubs.  Just a quick friendly excited peck on the cheek at first
then full mouth to mouth kissing and then to my delight Timmy reached
down in the dark cab rear seat and felt my hardening cock meat.  His hand
expertly lifting my hard seven and a half inch meat in my clothes and
fondling my meat from root to cock head in my clothes. I was moaning into
his mouth as we were tonguing each other.  Then I was reaching down and
for the first time touching my handsome Blonde Adonis's cock meat. It was
all I had hoped for and more.  Nature had not short changed this hunk in
the Man meat department at all.  I later found out I was holding nine and
a half inches of hard young Irish cock meat.  A whopping inch larger even
then my dad's  We pulled up in front of this pub.  By now Timmy had my
fly open and his hand inside my briefs and was feeling all around my
leaking cock head.
   " Well here you are lad's" The cab diver announced.

I was in a panic, no way I wanted Timmy to take his hand off my bare cock
meat.  To my eternal delight Timmy never letting go of my cock said to
the driver.

" Never mind here driver take us slowing if You will to Kelly's Inn and
pub."

As the cab pulled back out into the Belfast evening traffic Timmy lowered
his head down and with my cock meat fully out his lips encased my
throbbing cock meat, His tongue dancing all about the cum slit of my
leaking meat and taking all my seven and a half inches of met down his
throat right there in the cab.
I've no idea if it was the drink, The night, the excitement or this
handsome stud but as I was feeding my raw dick into Timmy's mouth I was
enjoying the best blow job of my whole life and praying I could soon
return the favor on Our own " Farm boys night"

Timmy was full of lust and eating my dick like it was his last forever
and he was bound to enjoy it the most. He came off my leaking cock long
enough to say to the driver.

"  fifty pounds if you see nothing and remember nothing"

As his moist sucking mouth went back on my cock meat I head the driver
reply.

" Its a blind man you have driving this cab."

Following Timmy's lead I was helping his pull down my pants and my
underwear,  Now naked on the seat of the cab Timmy hand his finger
exploring my ass hole, entering my hole and pushing in more and more.
Moving his finger from side to side as if to spread my hole and prepare
it for his thick Irish cock meat.  All while his mouth was deep throating
and taking in all my leaking meat and his other hand feeling my bare
hairy 18 year old balls.
     With all my might I wanted this very moment with my whole cock meat
deep down his handsome throat to never end.  But it was too thrilling,
Too grand and exciting and I could not control it when my cock to my own
surprise burst forth with this gusher of a cum load like never before.
round after round of my thick cream was shooting into his welcoming
mouth.  Timmy was moaning and squeezing my cock meat to milk ever ounce
of my teen cum load into his mouth.  As we rounded the last corner Timmy
had licked my cock clean and easing it back into my clothes.  We were
kissing and through Our kiss he said.

" Now we begin Our " Farm Boys night"
The cab driver was given the fare plus a hefty 100 pound tip.  The Inn
restaurant was closed by now and we entered through the Inn lobby.
Greeted the night clerk and had a small chat with him and the one
attendant.  Then on the lift as they call it to Our penthouse and our
Farm boys night together.  On the elevator I was reaching in and holding
Timmy's bare nice and a half inch raw cock meat.  loving my first day in
Ireland.


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