Date: Sat, 16 Oct 2004 08:39:27 +1000
From: james robinson <justjames17@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Atlantic Express, Chapter 1a

This story is a figment of my imagination, it has never happened as far as I
know; any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The
story contains sex between men and if that isn't your cup of tea then don't
read on, if you are under the age allowed to read adult fiction then you
should leave. If you live in an area that prohibits your perusing said
material then it is at your own risk you read this.

This small chapter is because I had to rewrite Chapter 2 after losing it on
a floppy disc that reformatted by itself, or was it my stupidity I'm not
sure which. I have had a few readers ask me who and where Richard came from
so here is how he entered the tale, I'm sorry for the confusion I should
read my chapters before posting them on Nifty shouldn't I?

Any comments, suggestions or enquiries should be sent to
justjames17@hotmail.com, I love hearing from you all and I answer all emails
except flames they are extinguished on arrival.


             The Atlantic Express, Chapter 1a,
   justjames17.


I had met Henry the young actor in New York; we had been drinking in a bar
where he began to chat with me. I found him exceedingly attractive and he
had invited me for dinner, I expected a meal in a restaurant but with
typical American hospitality he had taken me to his residence a magnificent
apartment on the third floor of an old brownstone building.

Henry had prepared a truly mouthwatering meal, which to my rationing starved
body was utterly superb, after the fine food and wine we had adjourned to
the lounge room where we sat together on the large leather lounge. From
there things had progressed till Henry led me to the bedroom, to drink our
coffee, where we had become sexually entangled and had enjoyed each other's
bodies again.

We lay there on the huge bed lying together on the smooth satin sheets our
bodies satiated and our spirits wandering the halls of post coital bliss as
we slowly regained our equilibrium. We lay there cuddling and gently kissing
each other enjoying the closeness and warmth of our attraction, I at this
stage of my life was virtually a virgin sexually. Henry had introduced me to
the utter pleasure of male penetration in both ways and I had enjoyed acting
the dominant role as well as the sub position when Henry had taken my cherry
so enjoyably.

Our mutual bliss was destroyed by the ringing of the bell in the lobby
announcing the arrival of a visitor, Henry looked at me and cursed under his
breath he growled, " Who the devil is visiting at this hour? "

He slid off the bed and dressed quickly, pulling on his trousers and shirt,
then making his way to the door while I dressed in the bedroom, I heard
voices, Henry's sounding rather annoyed the other lighter in tone trying to
lighten my host's mood. I had finished putting on my uniform so I walked out
into the lounge room to see the new arrival; he was about my height very
slim, young 17 or 18 with a pale heavily freckled complexion and flaming
ginger hair. He turned in my direction and I was treated to an incredible
smile, as he raised his eyebrows inquiringly, causing his emerald green eyes
to sparkle in the lights.

Henry grumpily said, " Charles I'd like to introduce Richard, he is one of
my closest friends and is in the theatre company with me. He is also a
screaming homosexual so beware or he will attempt to drag you to his level."

I laughed, reaching out my hand and said, " Nice to meet you Richard, any
friend of Henry's is a friend of mine."

I extended my hand and the lad gripped it with both of his and almost shook
my arm off my shoulder, he pulled me closer and threw an arm around my neck
and kissed me on the cheek saying, " Are you my new brother in law? I hope
so Henry needs a cultured man in his life."

Henry began to giggle and said, " Let him go you sluttish young whore before
I strangle you."

Richard rubbed his groin against mine and said, " Mmmm not only tall fair
and good looking but exceptionally well hung into the bargain. You really
are a lucky girl Henrica my sister, you always get the best studs."

Henry grabbed him dragging him away from me slapping him on the wrist and
saying, " Let Charles go you foul young queer or I'll throw you out right
now, behave yourself Dick."

Richard pouted petulantly then whined, " Oh you big bully you could have
hurt my wrist then, I was only being friendly and welcoming Charlie to New
York."

Henry laughed and said, " Well you don't have to do it so sensuously, just
shake his hand and welcome him."

Richard giggled, " Ok I'll be a good boy Henrica, he's all yours
unfortunately."

I walked across and sat on the lounge as the two friends sparred like a pair
of prizefighters, Henry finally joined me and Richard sat on the other side
his slim thigh pressed against mine as we chatted about their theatre and my
job convoying ships across the wild ocean.