Date: Wed, 1 Jun 2016 22:59:59 +0100
From: Vintage Speedoboy
Subject: Motorcycle Dealer Part 12

			   Motorcycle Dealer 12

This is a continuation of the Motorcycle Dealer series which is a work of
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Ryan & Jimmy returned to the island with Linda having found her in a
distressed state, she loved walking in the nude & skinnydipping, tonight
was her first nude walk here & she chose to walk along the towpath, then
onto the landing field where she knew she would be alone with her thoughts
on this lovely warm summer's night, they sat on the log beside the warming
glow of the fire drinking Knorr vegetable soup in their mugs & everyone was
in shock when she blurted out. "It's that bastard, he's here!

At first we thought she may have encountered a pervert, or even a rapist,
as she recounted the event, it became obvious that she recognized the
person she encountered and told us his name; at that point the police were
called starting a chain of events resulting in an almost sleepless night
for everyone.

First to arrive was the police launch with 2 coppers on board. Linda
recounted her encounter with the youth on the mainland omitting the part
about walking in the nude & within minutes the police helicopter was
hovering nearby using both their powerful searchlight & the infra red
light, yet they failed to find him, a dog unit was brought in which
searched the area, again to no avail although the dog did follow a scent
which ended up at the riverbank on the college's river frontage, this took
the search to the other side of the river only for the trail going cold,
both John & Vivian became furious when they learned who the youngster was,
we tried working out his motives wondering whether it was revenge or a cry
for help, if it's the latter, we would either have to find him or he would
have to come to us before the cops picked him up & god knows how that was
going to happen.

This kid turned out to be smarter than we envisaged, the one hunch he
played was the police not searching the island, he done Miranda's previous
trick of erecting a low profile camouflaged basha using an Australian
military hoochie covered with vegetation at the northern end of the island
trusting to the known infra red reflecting qualities of his hoochie, the
combination of that, the vegetation covering the hoochie, the thick
overhead cover & him zipped up inside his sleeping bag so soon after his
swim probably enabled him to escape detection by the helicopter, with the
coming of the morning, he sauntered into our camp wearing only a tee shirt
& shorts hoping he wasn't going to cop a beating, Justin was already up
when he walked into our camp crying his eyes out & he told him to sit on
the log by the fire & called me to get up.



As I cautiously approached him, I saw the fear in his eyes, this was one
really frightened youngster who looked about 15, he was cowering in fright
on the log, whatever he has done before had to go out the window, one
thing's for sure is that he was definitely hungry, I gestured to Justin
saying.



"Please work your magic & quickly rustle up this poor kid's breakfast," he
rustled up a really thick gloopy mug of hot chocolate sweetened with honey
& condensed milk, I passed it to him asking him to drink slowly which
started bringing back the colour in his face, meanwhile Justin worked like
a top chef at the British army field kitchen with everything on the go at
once & within minutes he served him his full English breakfast in a pair of
British army mess tins and to give it a nice professional touch, passed him
a set of British Airways airline cutlery wrapped in a serviette.

I let him eat his meal asking him to take things nice & slowly encouraging
him not to speak with mouthfuls of food; I saw that this lad was the same
build & size as Steve with dark brown hair shorn almost to a crew cut,
brown eyes sporting a huge black eye, some spots on his almost angelic face
& heavy bruising on his body, he lifted his tee shirt showing me his stab
wound & spoke with an Australian accent, I really needed to get to the
bottom of him being here, if Linda saw him, she would go absolutely
ballistic & the others would probably tear him apart, he was looking to me
to ensure his safety.

The others were now up & lined up for their breakfasts, I called everyone's
attention to the youngster sat on the log by the fire saying.



"I want everyone's attention, the youngster sat on the log is the one the
police are looking for, he has come to me pleading for his safety,
therefore no one is to hurt him in any way, shape or form," Vivian
shouted. "He's a fucking little shit, wait till I get my hands on him!" I
shouted. "Vivian, for fucks sake, be quiet & leave him alone, he is
pleading for us to ensure his safety, not to beat the fucking shit out of
him, others have done that to him in Australia and he's been stabbed whilst
in a youth prison! It's little wonder that his mum sneaked him out of
hospital, phoned up Matt & arranged for Jane to fly him here," by now
everyone had sullen faces as what the kid went through began to sink in, I
am sure that young Luke would like to know that his journey is not in
vain." I called him over asking him to introduce himself & give his account
as to why he came here.



He stood up stating his name, age & comes from the Melbourne suburb of
Werribee, Jimmy spoke up saying.



"Oh my god, he's my cousin," I looked at Luke & could now see the family
resemblance, this really surprised all of us & became a game changer, Jimmy
came to him & they embraced each other in hugs, kisses &c when Luke started
bawling & crying, I said to Jimmy. "You two need some alone time together,"
the police launch docked & a female sergeant came to give us an update on
the fugitive, This needed clearing up right away & fortunately Linda's
quick thinking saved the day with her explanation of someone else playing a
nasty prank on her thinking it was Luke & became a huge
misunderstanding. She accepted her explanation & spoke into her radio
saying. "No further action required."

Luke was no longer a fugitive & all the animosity towards him disappeared,
Jimmy & Luke were spending some alone time on board the countess which
became a bonding process between both teens who saw each other for the
first time in their lives, Jimmy dug out the PS2, connected it up to Rick's
large flat screen TV, loaded 'Grand theft auto-San Andreas' & set it up for
2 players whilst Luke cleaned his face of dried out tears in the wash bowl.

The 3 year age difference between them melted away as they became engrossed
in the game which became a fierce rivalry between them with both teens
taking the game to 6 stars where the army come out to either arrest or
destroy Carl Johnson, they played for over an hour & we could hear their
whoops, loud sighs & vocal expressions from outside the vessel until a cop
suddenly appeared with his gun & C J was arrested, Jimmy had lost the game
to his cousin.

Justin tapped on the rear door of the vessel & entered saying. "It's time
both of you had a drink," he opened up the vessel's windows to let fresh
air in leaving the door open as the morning became warmer, Justin poured
them both large glasses of 'Old Jamaica ginger beer' with ice cubes &
served them both breast milk ice cream with maple syrup.



The ice cold liquid was welcomed by both teens & when Luke savoured his
first taste of the ice cream, he beamed a big smile saying. "This is really
good, who made it?" Justin replied. "Damian's mum introduced it to us & I
made that tub of ice cream you're now enjoying," Luke's gaze fell on the
lid, his eyes lit up & he almost choked, when he cleared his throat, he
asked. "What sort of a joke is this? Ice cream made from a woman's tit
milk."

Justin retorted. "I bet you found it was delicious, tit milk as you call it
is made the same way as cow's milk & we've all had that stuff for our
entire lives, there's nothing wrong with the stuff, only what people
perceive, you've more than likely been brought up on it by your mum with
all her love flowing into your belly & not a single tiny tot has ever been
poisoned."

Luke put some more maple syrup on his ice cream & tucked into the lot
washing it down with the remnants of his ginger beer, & Justin said. "Come
on, I'll give you a hand to move all your gear to our shelter & you 2 lover
boys can sleep next to each other."

The following moments were spent striking Luke's camp & relocating it onto
the group shelter. Justin got on with his task of preparing lunch asking
Luke. "Would you mind peeling & quartering the spuds for roasting?" Luke
washed his hands & just like his mum taught him, started on the potatoes
whilst Justin prepared the lamb legs for roasting & Rick stripped out the
fresh peas from their pods, sliced the carrots, cut up the broccoli florets
& measured out the gravy powder into the jug.

Normality returned to the island & by mid afternoon everyone was tucking
into a lovely Sunday roast lamb dinner, Jimmy took Luke on a guided tour of
the island & thankfully he was falling in love with the place, especially
when his gaze fell on the swimming hole tree.

Jimmy said, "When your dinner's gone down, you can join us in the water, I
see that you're starting to like this place already, it may only be a small
island but to us it's like our own piece of paradise, here you can just
relax & unwind, some of us are here for the week anyway owing to a lack of
bedroom spaces at Tom's house until the builders have made it safe to live
in again, Tom will be traveling back & forth checking on their progress &
making sure the builders do the job right so you may as well stay here with
us."



"I would like that very much, pity I can't join you in the water, not until
the doctor says my wound has healed, here, I'll show it to you," Luke
lifted up his tee shirt exposing the small lesion on his stomach, Jimmy
said. "That's only a little one, I had visions of you being stabbed with
something a lot bigger, there again you're lucky as it's probably something
small, not much bigger than a penknife."



"It still hurt though," as he lowered his tee shirt, Jimmy replied. "So who
sorted out your flight?"



"You know that air hostess I saw with Ollie outside the school, it was her,
that was a stoke of luck too, I bumped into her outside the house she was
staying at, mum had only just sneaked me out of the hospital & she couldn't
very well take me home as it's the first place the cops would look, we went
inside the house & that's where I stayed until she sorted out my flight, we
flew on the same plane together & it was during the flight she loaned me
her laptop & I saw all the photos taken of everyone here, luckily mum had
previously sorted out my passport otherwise I wouldn't be here, Mum says
you should have wrote to her as she didn't know where you were."



"It's a long story, I'll write to Auntie tonight & the letter can go out
tomorrow when we go either to Reading or Henley on Thames in one of the
boats, I'll make it up to her." A saddened expression came to Luke's face &
his eyes moistened with tears, Jimmy sensed the wrench Luke had suffered,
being suddenly whisked half way round the world at a tender age hardly
knowing anything about the country apart from history lessons at school,
being suddenly disowned by his school friends, targeted inside the youth
prison & bearing the scar as testament to that altercation with another
inmate who plunged a home made knife into him in the dining hall, tomorrow
couldn't come soon enough when Jimmy's letter would be starting out across
the seas, with her house being watched & her phone tapped, it might be the
one thing which gets through, Jimmy thought long & hard at this to finally
ask him.



"Listen, despite what's happened out there, you must have a mate who hasn't
turned against you, I do have a plan, Jane always carries a few spare sim
cards in her handbag which she keeps topped up with generous amounts of
money, she's back out there now & I'm sure she could spare your mum one,
what you want is some kid to knock on her door asking to do odd jobs, press
a folded piece of paper into her hand with the sim card, she'll send a text
to my phone & you can talk to her."



Linda sauntered over to the swimming hole tree asking. "Jimmy, how's your
cousin? He replied. "Auntie's got some remaining issues back home, she's
being watched & her phone's tapped, I need a local kid to knock on her door
& press something into her hand," she took out her phone & texted Ollie in
the Isle of Man, his reply came through straight away with a name & phone
number, the next phase was to call Jane, explain the situation & ask her to
give a kid 20 dollars to put something into a woman's hand when she had an
inspiration & called Rob over.



"Rob, can you be a darling & contact your friendly professor at Bletchley
Park for this coming Saturday's Ozlotto draw? Luke looked at Jimmy
inquisitively asking. "Why the sudden interest in Ozlotto? You've got a
system going, haven't you?"

Rob replied, "We have indeed & that's a secret you must keep bottled up
inside you, there's a powerful computer which runs a programme called Lotto
cracker which has a very high probability rate of cracking the big one with
an excellent track record, we're just simply going to ask your mum to go
out & buy herself a lottery ticket with the numbers I tell her to."



"And if she buy's this ticket, she's going to win, isn't she?"



"Yes, & your family's troubles will soon be over," Luke became the happiest
bunny on the island, his mum had emigrated out with her husband & one year
old Luke to a life of hell, she hadn't spotted that the man she latched
onto was an alcoholic, by then it was too late, their house became a
brothel & when Luke reached puberty, loads of visiting customers had him
for sex. One night a spiked drink ended Luke's father's life.

After the court case, groups of drunken youths gathered nightly outside her
house smoking weed & drinking throwing their empties into her garden some
of them hitting a window, every morning she would gather them up & put them
into her dustbin, one night a disheveled looking woman walking along the
street drinking out of a stubby threw the empty at her front door shouting
in her best Australian accent. "Bloody whore!" & carried on walking with a
feigned drunken gait, the bottle hit the door with a very hard strike
bringing her out, she saw the smashed bottle outside, returned with a
dustpan & brush, scooped it up & returned inside, Jane had thrown that
bottle at her door & once inside she read the note, put the sim card into
her phone & messaged Jimmy, the first contact had been made, the following
morning she bought her Ozlotto ticket.



Jimmy's text message alert sounded displaying a British mobile phone
number, Luke's mum now had one of Jane's sim cards inside & it was time to
call her using Skype from the Countess, Rick fired up the computer & called
the number, her mobile phone rang & Jimmy spoke telling her that her boy's
arrived safely, she pleadingly replied.

"Just get me out of here!" there was no doubting that this was a cry for
help although she would have to remain there until after the Ozlotto draw,
cash in her ticket & fly back with Jane.

Fortunately she had previously arranged their UK certificate of patriality
visas & Jane booked her onto her returning flight, Luke's flight had been a
success & now she had to ensure her safety until their flight departure.

Jane called round there wearing a business suit carrying Matt's large
briefcase containing her laptop in a rental car posing as a company
saleswoman, she gave the password & entered making this her first personal
contact, she showed her the emails from both Jimmy & Luke sent from Rick's
computer on board the Countess, she gazed lovingly at the photos of her
nephew who had sent an entire photo gallery of them, she commented that he
was a truly stunning looking teenager, her juices started flowing profusely
into her panties when she saw him stood on the swimming hole tree in his
speedos sporting a huge bulge about to dive into the backwater, there were
photos of him sat on motorcycles, his life saving qualifications taken at
the local leisure centre where he worked part time & now her life had a
true meaning as it was about to turn around, ambitions which she harboured
as a small girl were about to come to fruition & both British Airways and
Jane were about to make it happen as she started counting the days to her
flight.

Other photos showed the group at the island along with both vessels,
fortunately Donald had taken & uploaded his photos of London Pride & she
loved the old school appearance of the vessel's interior, she giggled at
the photos of the Puffing Billy water heater & her juices flowed into her
panties at the photos of Justin cooking food on the British army field
kitchen wearing only his speedos wondering how he got his breasts & lengthy
flowing long hair.

Jane's meeting with her ended on positive notes although she cried loudly
towards the end, Jane went to her kitchen to make their British Airways
coffees from her small stocks inside the briefcase leaving a home
improvements company flier, one of many which Matt had, posted as Junk mail
into his letterbox, she returned the rental car, returned to John's
Seabrook house & called us on Skype.



During those few moments of the call, both Luke & Jimmy were crying &
hugging each other, family members who Jimmy never even knew had entered
his life, modern technology had conquered the tyranny of distance albeit
over the airwaves & the web, it now remained for British Airways to bring
her home to a country she hardly knew leaving all her memories behind but
firstly Lotto cracker had to deliver the goods, Jimmy decided to search for
a suitable house for the 3 of them finding a private rental one bedroom
maisonette within walking distance from my house with a six months tenancy
which was ideal for the time being.

The following day Jane, with Matt's assistance went to 'The Bikeshed' at
Ceres Community Environment Park & built up a really old school ladies
framed Raleigh mountain bike with thumb control levers for the front
mechanism & six speed rear derailleur gears, during its construction the
brake cables required replacing & fortunately old Nick had loads of British
made Clarks inner & outer bicycle brake cable in 50 foot reels all stashed
inside a huge storage box together with several boxes containing ferrules,
brass solder on nipples, rubber boots, adjusters &c &c leaving Matt
wondering just how Nick had acquired this lot & being a motorcycle
repairer, his stocks of cable making items weren't anywhere near theirs.

Fortunately Matt has been making cables since he was 12 initially under the
guidance of his father & there was no doubting that he was good at it which
pleased old Nick no end although he would have to make a charge for those
cables which also more than covered the cost of materials including the
butane gas & solder required in making them. There certainly was no flies
on Matt who splayed the end of the inner wires after tinning them with
solder thus ensuring that a soldered on brass nipple would never pull off
as he made the cables.

Jane delivered the bike that evening fitted with BMX stunt pegs on the rear
wheel spindle which entailed Matt making a large spacing washer made with a
cutaway to clear the 8mm hexagon headed bolt on the rear derailleur; she
would ride out on this bike to make her calls from the British phone number
away from the house & the bike would be dismantled & packaged away into a
bike bag on the flight to England.



The following morning I left the island to check on the progress of the
building work to the house extension, this became an ideal time to take
Ryan, Jimmy & Luke home, once there, Jimmy wheeled out his mountain bike
together with my old school Raleigh Outland mountain bike, I adjusted the
seat height for Luke, gave Jimmy some money & they rode into town to buy
Luke a rucksack & the rest of his camping equipment from Four points & the
army surplus stall at the market thereby enabling him to sleep with the
others under the huge basha made from shelter sheet bashas whilst I ensured
the builders were doing the jobs stated on the build specifications whilst
Ryan worked on his Honda XL250S in my garage.

I too had a number of jobs to do & fortunately my being there caught the
postman with a large package which required my signature. I forgot that the
workshop cable kit from Venhill engineering was due as were the 3 packages,
each one containing 5 sheets of red gasket material from Hi level arriving
at the Honda dealer plus having received the email from Matt in Australia,
I placed the order for Dorian's vintage Suzuki key blanks becoming
surprised that there was now a fifth type of blank required for the 5 digit
series codes plus Matt had also sent the instructions for a locksmith to
cut both types of guide keys, each one cut with an identical sized row of
cuts with each key being stamped with a number, Matt's email explained that
each numbered key had different cuts which is the code, this entailed
changing guide keys on a key cutting machine just to cut one key to the
manufacturers code, both Dorian & I really had to get our heads round this
one becoming fully conversant with that system for the other shop to
provide a code cutting service for vintage single sided Suzuki keys, it
then suddenly occurred to me that the Honda dealer was also going to have
to use the same system for the Honda T series keys, with that in mind, I
sent Matt in Australia another email.



After shopping for Luke's camping kit, Jimmy & Luke arrived at the rear
door of the local leisure centre, as he worked there part time he operated
the combination locks to both the rear door & the staff room, once inside,
both bikes & Luke's rucksack were now safe, Jimmy went into his locker,
pulled out 2 pairs of swim shorts with a towel, left the staff room to
enter the swimming pool changing area, they changed into the swim shorts &
spent the next hour swimming, John, a mature well built lifeguard in his
fifties greeted them asking. "Is he your younger brother as you both look
alike?" Jimmy replied. "He's my cousin who's just arrived from Australia."

"Welcome to England, you've come to the right place to enjoy a dip in the
pool," replied John, both walked to the deep end where another lifeguard
chair is situated & dived into the lane nearest the edge of the pool which
ended 25 metres away at a surface level walkway boom sectioning off a
shallow area, now permanently fixed in the raised position after constant
problems with water leaking from the pool tank.

Whilst they swam in the lane, Vicky entered the pool hall to conduct the
pool water chemical tests & satisfied herself that Luke was indeed a
competent swimmer thereby eliminating any concerns about his ability whilst
at the island, they certainly enjoyed themselves during that hour after
which they exited the pool, walked into the communal male showers, took off
their swim shorts & had a long refreshing shower, both of them rotated
around under the cascading water giving each other a good look at their
cocks & like Jimmy, Luke too was also packing a huge cock for his age.



As they exited the shower in their wet swim shorts, Vicky was taking one of
her inspection visits through the changing area, they briefly chatted & she
quietly pressed a key into Jimmy's hand saying with a wry smile on her
face. "You two might need this," Jimmy looked at the key
answering. "Thanks," He had been handed a key to the male group changing
room, both quietly entered the room & Jimmy locked the door behind him &
switched on the lights, they removed their swim shorts & finally dried off,
then Jimmy said. "Let's give you a real welcome home kiss & a hug."

Like a pair of passionate lovers, they began kissing, fondling & caressing
each other, Jimmy sucked Luke's nipples starting him moaning, Luke's
pointed breast buds certainly protruded outwards making his large nipples
stand out, both their cocks became rock hard leaking pre-cum onto the
floor, Jimmy took Luke's 8 inches of prime teenage cock in his mouth &
swirled his tongue around the head almost making him cum, he fished into
his swim bag taking out his special scented tingling lube & now Luke was
really gagging for cock as Jimmy lubed him up with the tingling effects
almost taking immediate effect, Luke bent over placing both hands onto a
wooden bench & Jimmy slowly pushed his huge rampant cock inside his pussy
hole letting it settle although Luke had other ideas especially as the
tingling lube was exciting both his teen pussy hole & Jimmy's cock, not
having had a good wank for a few days Luke's balls were churning up a huge
load & as Jimmy slowly plowed into him, he came within seconds blasting out
several huge powerful squirts of spunk against the wall without touching
his cock making Jimmy almost come, he rested for a few moments & restarted
plowing his cock inside him stopping when he was almost about to come which
he managed to do just once, the combination of Luke's powerfully twitching
cock making his pussy hole work on Jimmy's huge rampant cock plus the
tingling lube had Luke blasting out another series of spunk blasts against
the wall, Jimmy couldn't hold back any more as his cock blasted out what
felt like the biggest load of his entire life with Luke uttering moans as
each blast flooded his pussy hole & started leaking back out past Jimmy's
cock, theirs had been a few moments of sheer sexual bliss leaving Jimmy to
wipe all the spunk off the wall & the floor with the towel, but not before
scooping up some of Luke's spunk & licking it off his fingers, both now had
their after leakages to clean off & Luke had to go into the toilet to dump
Jimmy's spunk down the pan, their session was nothing short of sensational
& Jimmy opened the locker for their clothes, they re-entered the group
changing room to dress, switched off the light, locked the door & walked up
the cafeteria to hand Vicky the key & eat their lunches before returning to
the staff room to collect their bikes & rucksack & ride back to my house.



Ryan completed the Honda XL250S engine rebuild apart from the generator
cover which is already fitted with the neutral switch aluminium blanking
plug with its O ring whilst waiting for a complete 1979 Honda XR250
generator to arrive from the USA along with the replacement DC plastics
mudguards from Everett Powersports, other items such as the fuel tank, side
panels, twin intake hose air box, carburettur & the precious big round
headed speedometer with its mounting brackets were already here & I decided
to send the fuel tank & side panels off to the paint specialists at Dream
machine.

Wayne had already finished the 2 rear mudguard mounting brackets & the
right hand side panel bracket, all of which were tack welded onto the bare
frame, I gave John the welder at P & P precision a call & he was able to
perform the welding straight away, Ryan & I quickly departed with his frame
& the parts requiring black powder coating in the back of the Cortina
estate.

John expertly wielded his magic with his tig welder & we were off to
Windsor to the paint shop near the railway arches to deposit the frame &
the box full of parts, then off to Bill's bike shop to collect the Aprilia
RS50 Tuono fork seal back up rings which is the ideal solution for the
shorter 11mm thick replacement fork seals on twin shock Honda XL's & XR's
which are so ridiculously cheap, then off to the Honda dealer to collect
the box from Hi-Level containing the cables, fork seals, gaiters, wheel
bearings, fork oil, &c &c & we were counting the days when the replacement
exhaust system would arrive from New Zealand & the generator from the USA,
the catspaw tread tyres were due any day now from Hi-Level who confirmed
they were sending us a 23 inch front tyre into the bargain which really lit
Ryan's eyes up as the supply of these tyres is indeed dicey, both Ryan & I
have already seen that his Honda XR transformed machine is indeed going to
turn out awesome, we arrived back home to see a Hermes package already
there which was Ryan's re-covered seat, he couldn't open it fast enough &
when he did, it was the jewel in the crown looking like a new seat with the
correct XR logos on the sides.

A whole heap of other packages had also arrived which were for Linda's
Honda XL250 Motosport together with the parts from Dream Machine & the
exhaust system from New Zealand, we could now finish off her machine this
evening for its first start up & run, then off to the Honda dealer in the
morning for its MOT test, I decided to recall Linda back from the island
for this adding to our already shortened availability of bed spaces.



Having brought her back from the island & had our evening meal, both her &
Ryan worked on her machine fitting the painted parts, connecting up the
wiring, battery, testing the lights, made a few last minute adjustments,
poured some fuel into the tank, filled the engine up with oil, squirted oil
from an oil can at the camshaft before finally replacing the tappet cover &
Ryan kicked the engine over loads of times before turning on the fuel to
pump oil around the engine, switching on the ignition & operating the
choke, after a few kicks the engine fired up & ran sweetly followed by Ryan
releasing the choke letting the engine idle & warm up, smells & vapours
were emanating from the machine which were normal for a restored
motorcycle, as the engine warmed up, Ryan adjusted the idle which had the
engine running at a nice even tick over whilst Linda took some photos with
her digital camera.

This was truly the moment she had waited for, this was the day we
transformed her machine from a bone yard wreck into her pride & joy, with
this machine she would be reliving her youth, her expression & her eyes
said it all, naturally she would be the first person to ride it even though
it was late at night, she donned her crash helmet, Belstaff Trialmaster
waxed cotton jacket & her gloves, mounted her machine & rode off, we heard
the purring exhaust note diminishing as she went along the road & even for
a 6 volt electrical system, the lights were indeed bright, just as they
would have been back in the day, she returned after a few minutes to
collect Ryan who sat on the pillion & they rode away, this time for a lot
longer returning well after midnight.



After parking it in the garage, Ryan checked the engine over for any oil
leaks of which there were none, locked the machine & took the keys inside
the house, after coffee with a slice of breast milk cheese on toast, they
both retired into a double bed & no sooner had they laid down, they kissed
& fondled each other, both of them caressed each others breasts & Linda
sucked on Ryan like a baby swirling her tongue around his sensitive nipples
adding to his lovely sensations in his breasts & making his cock go rock
hard spewing out loads of pre-cum & love juices especially when he felt his
breast milk flow out of his breasts into Linda's eager mouth, he soon
started suckling on her breasts & she definitely could produce a lot more
milk than him which is certainly enough to satisfy any thirsty teenager, he
positioned himself on top & gently fed his monstrously huge rampant pole
into her already leaking pussy, there was no doubting that his cock was
indeed a tight fit owing to its huge size which fuelled her lust for him to
new heights, her vaginal muscles certainly gave his cock a good workout
even though he was thrusting with gentle strokes with her meeting every one
of them, she orgasmed very quickly with both cum & vaginal fluids flooding
out from her giving his balls & pubes a good soaking, within minutes his
balls tingled intensely as his orgasmic sensations built up to blast at
least a dozen well spaced out fire hose like blasts of spunk inside her
pussy, both of them wished to continue all night but common sense prevailed
as everyone had to be up early the following morning, showered, dressed &
breakfasts before the builders arrived.



Both Jimmy & Luke were again having raunchy sex even though they shared a
single bed & even those few hours saw both teens' balls recharged with more
spunk & definitely consummating their relationship with each other as this
time round, both of them pounded their cocks into each others teen pussy
holes with Luke's 8 inches of prime teen fat cock fitting nicely inside
Jimmy's teen pussy hole certainly fuelling their enjoyment of each others
company, there was no doubting that they belonged to each other which is
what they both wanted, sure they would be having sex with other members of
the group adding variety to their sessions even though they now belonged to
each other with their spunk flowing out of their cocks with love for each
other, meanwhile Jane was on Luke's mum's case to finally bring her home.



My mobile phone rang during the small hours, with it set on vibrate, it
walked off the bedside cabinet & fell on the floor, I slowly woke up from
the fog of sleep frantically searching for the ringing phone before it went
to voicemail, I found it just in time, answered it to a frantic Matt on the
other end at Seabrook in Australia, there was definitely alarm in his voice
as he tried to compose himself to finally tell me that Luke's mum had been
arrested.

This indeed was a body blow to Jane's plans to bring her home, there was
nothing for it but to call John and get his solicitor onto the case, I rang
his mobile phone and he replied straight away having just taken a call from
both Matt & Jane, I could see where this was going as this could easily
become a social services case whereby we would have to prove that a
responsible adult would be looking after Luke, John's solicitor rang asking
for a background to Luke's case & there was nothing for it, I woke him up
to speak with the solicitor.



The call became a long one during which I had to re-connect the charger to
the phone, the major point which was thrashed out was Luke's safety with
him sticking by his guns telling him that he was not going to return to
jail only for someone else to stab him and probably kill him, he had a life
full of promise to lead and the vital point is that he would be re-united
with his family, it also helped that Jimmy was 18 & therefore legally a
responsible adult adding brownie points to his situation, this could well
be a legal battle which could definitely delay Luke's mum's departure
although there was hope as John's solicitor was the best one in Melbourne.



It had been a short night, I hardly went to sleep when the alarm went off,
much as I would have liked to lie there with the radio turned on, we had to
be up before the builders arrived, it has hustle & bustle for the showers &
I took the decision that only Linda & I would shower, the rest would
immediately return to the island, shower & breakfast there, I called Justin
to let him know & he got the extra breakfasts ready to cook whilst Matt
filled up the Billy cans & lit the fire & Rick filled up the dustbin with
water & lit the Puffing Billy. Within minutes everyone was dressed & Jimmy
drove them to the island in the Cortina estate leaving just Linda & I
behind.

We showered, had our breakfasts & I met the builders shortly afterwards &
went through the day's plan with them, by 9am, Linda & I donned our
motorcycle riding gear & wheeled the Honda XL250 Motosport out of the
garage, she started it up on the first kick & I rode pillion as we took the
machine to the Honda dealer for its MOT test only to find that I was having
to undergo my monthly quality control test on what is practically a nut &
bolt restored machine looking like it did back in 1973.

He went upstairs & fetched down the sales ledger from 1973 & it didn't take
him long to find it either, there it was in black & white, this machine
rolled out of this very shop back then thus adding to its history, I
decided to borrow that book to accompany the dating certificate when the
machine was finally taxed.

Of course, an MOT pass for this machine was a foregone conclusion which was
logged as a satisfactory test, the machine still bore its original
registration number on a new number plate & she had the original
registration document.

After a quick cup of coffee, I wheeled out John's 1978 BMW R80/7 for the
run to the Reading DVLA offices with Linda to register her machine as a
historic vehicle thereby rendering it exempt from road tax, the process
went through smoothly, both her insurance & the MOT was dated today and
fortunately she kept the machine's original registration, this was indeed
Linda's happiest day, as her machine was finally on the road, now she owned
2 as her other machine is the mist green BSA Bantam, brought out from the
old pensioner's bone yard & lovingly restored by ourselves.



The registration & tax disc issue went smoothly, normally the dating
certificate is sufficient proof that the machine is a historic vehicle but
to produce the original Honda dealer's sales ledger from 1973 was a real
eye opener, the ink was faded now & still perfectly legible, written in
fountain pen by the now retired Honda dealer's owner from back in the day
with the original owner's name & address, VIN & registration numbers & the
key number.

I never knew the existence of this archive material which is indeed now a
local treasure, even the DVLA official was impressed to see this book,
whilst there Linda also applied for her Australian driving licence to be
exchanged having already filled out the form, the documents were tended
over the counter with her money & her Australian licence was returned with
the receipt & her licence arriving in the post in a few days.

It was now time to visit John at Reading wreckers which is a short walk
from the Royal Berkshire hospital, Ryan needed a few parts for his Honda
XR250 project, I dug through his pile & found a swinging arm which had the
V shaped rear chain guide & the chain guard still attached, I put it aside
& continued looking whilst he looked through his pile of bits down in the
basement, I descended the very steep stairs into an Aladdin's cave of a
bone room resembling a motorcycle parts morgue which stank owing to the
basement being flooded out a few months back, nevertheless I continued
looking & found a box containing some BSA Bantam parts, there were a few
things which took my interest which would be either kept as spares or
fitted to either Jane's, Linda's or other Jordan's father's machines, the
prize item was the Wipac Geni-mag flywheel & stator plate assembly, its
ticket read 'Faulty-no lighting output, for exchange,' this item was
supposed to have been sent off to the makers for a service exchange by the
dealer back in the day & lay forgotten, this was such a rare item that one
of us had to have it fitted onto one of our machines, there was no doubting
that John was going to ask a fortune for this treasure & yes, the deal was
done for the whole box which he emptied into a smaller cardboard box,
wrapped it in an old towel, placed it into the BMW's top box with the
swinging arm lashed to a small rack fitted to the top box.

We left John's bone yard of a shop in a euphoric mood carrying vital parts
for our machines in the knowledge that the days to the Reading toy run were
counting down & our group would indeed put up a creditable presence &
possibly gain an award for one of our machines.



We arrived back home on the BMW which ran perfectly, the weather was fine &
the old girl certainly benefited from a good run, I parked it in the corner
waiting for the engine to cool down before throwing the dust cover over
it. Ryan beamed a huge smile at the parts I brought back for him which went
into another box of parts ready for powder coating, he spent the day
cleaning up & polishing the wheels & the fork sliders having stripped down
the forks for replacement seals & cleaned up both the stanchions & fork
sliders in my wash tank, with the frame brackets made & welded in place,
all the black powder coating would be done within days & we could finally
begin to reassemble Ryan's machine.

The immediate task was to start cleaning up the Wipac geni-mag & send off
the stator for an overhaul which entails rewinding the stator coils,
fitting a new HT coil, points, condenser & stator plate bush, the people
who do this do a first class job with the whole unit looking like new when
it comes back so the clean up is only to make it more presentable to
whoever is going to work on it.



Luke's mum was certainly put through the meat grinder by the cops wanting
to know where her son was, the interview was conducted in the presence of
John's solicitor who had everything prepared, Luke's mum drove the point
home hard that she did not want her son going to prison & end up leaving in
a coffin, she then reinforced the point that he was safe in the UK,
reunited with members of his family, placed into a good secondary school
for the start of the new term in September in year 10 & the solicitor drove
the point home that he was a frightened child in court who blurted out the
first things which came into his head thereby making his testimonies
inadmissible in court owing to an unsound mind &c owing to the stresses he
underwent whereby a normal sentence would probably have been a youth
supervision order.

The interview with all its attendant paperwork went on for hours when
finally it was all collated together to present at another court hearing,
John's solicitor felt confident that with the relevant testimonies &
character references submitted & read out, Luke stood a good chance of
having his sentence annulled.



Jimmy & Linda got on with preparing & cooking the evening meal & having
finished the meal they rode to Shiplake on the Honda XL250 Motosport
followed by Ryan & Luke on the Honda CG125 with Luke riding Pillion
carrying his rucksack leaving me all alone for the night or so I
thought. Kelly turned up around 9 pm having caught a train from Shiplake
wearing raunchy girl's clothes obviously looking for sex & a night in my
bed, he wore a black see through bra under his white see through blouse
which was hugely tented out by his breasts with their huge queen sized
nipples adding to the formidable tent displaying signs of breast milk
leakage, a tiny black see through micro skirt, black sheer stockings &
suspenders, high heeled boots carrying a large shoulder bag, but what
struck me was his monstrous 10 inch when hard nylon sheathed dangling cock
in his satin black nylon cocksock thong , he was definitely one up on us
knowing that all he has to do is move the string back to one side to take a
cock up his boy pussy hole which definitely is ideal for whenever someone
fucks him on a train, his micro skirt was so short that whoever walks
behind him would certainly see the bottom of his bum cheeks.

As soon as he entered the house, we passionately kissed & caressed each
other; his huge cock became rock hard in an instant sticking out like a
flag pole & copiously leaking pre-cum onto the floor, with only the thong's
string in the way, it was a simple matter to plunge a finger or 2 up his
boy pussy hole as we hugged each other shortly followed by my cock.

Kelly certainly had to be the noisiest teen ever to have sex with, all his
moans, mewling, dirty expletives &c were loud, especially when my cock went
inside his pussy hole which he already had lubed up before he entered my
house, I really pounded into him hard & he loved every second of it, it
didn't take him long to come either & he just shot out so many huge blasts
of spunk which flew out several feet from his cock & his breasts squirted
out loads of milk soaking right through both bra & blouse & dripping onto
the settee, each one of his spunk blasts had his pussy hole grabbing onto
my cock which took me over the edge as I filled up his chute with a load of
fine vintage cum, there was no doubting that he was gagging for sex big
time, as if he didn't get enough with the others on the island.

I threw his clothes into the washing machine & we took a long shower
together, having dried ourselves & remaining in the nude, I must have spent
ages combing out his long flowing hair which made his cock go rock hard &
start leaking so he obviously likes having someone comb his hair, having
finished, I gave his hair a generous spray with his hair spray.

Kelly logged onto my computer & started reading erotic stories on Nifty, he
uttered some low moans, gasps & sometimes giggled, all the time he was
gently stroking his rock hard cock which continually kept leaking pre-cum
literally by the bucket load all over his hand plus his breasts were still
leaking milk, he was reading Frank Staples story 'The clothes we wear' in
the transgender=teen section, the third part had only just recently been
posted on there & this story was very funny indeed yet in some ways he
could easily relate to the character in the story but unlike him, his
breasts really filled out his blouse which I thought had to be either a C
or a D cup & he was truly proud of them, he certainly had no shortage of
takers wanting a drink of his milk especially at the academy. Like all
school students he eagerly waited for his exam results to come through the
door which may also have a place nomination for their elite finishing
school.

Having read the story, he finally checked his emails then shut down the
computer, went to the kitchen, popped 2 slices of bread in the toaster,
expressed some breast milk, searched out the honey & made the coffees.

We sat on the settee enjoying our coffees whilst Kelly had both Marmite &
peanut butter on his toast which he ate out of a tray dipping his toast
into his coffee before going to bed.



As we lay there under the sheets, we lovingly caressed each other then he
guided my mouth onto a breast, I lovingly suckled his breast milk which
tasted of cum & suckled his other breast after his milk exhausted from the
first one, this sent those lovely sensations to his balls which tingled
intensely & a huge load of spunk kept blasting out of his cock which he
hadn't even touched, after exhausting his milk from his second breast, I
was so full I had to go and have a piss.

After returning from the toilet, he stood by the bed with his special
sensuous tingling lube in hand, he gave my cock a good wank to get it nice
& hard, smeared lube all over it, squeezed the tube into his boy pussy hole
& bent over the bed ready for me to give him a good fucking, I pushed my
cock in which went in straight away, the sensations of his lube really did
excite both of us & I pounded him very hard indeed which is how he likes
it.

He was moaning, mewling & uttering shit loads of dirty expletives loudly
with so many insults, I felt like braining him, the bed was indeed taking a
right shaking & fortunately there was no one else in the house to hear us
although I did wonder if those sounds were heard by our next door
neighbour, but who cares? Those lovely sensations, enhanced by his lube
built up to such a shattering orgasm, my cock fired into his boy pussy hole
like a fire hose which clenched powerfully onto my cock adding to the
already enhanced intensity, so much so, I was practically tortured by the
strength of my orgasm & almost screaming, meanwhile Kelly's monstrously
huge cock hosed out another huge load of spunk which flew everywhere, he
passed me his butt plug & I fitted it for him thus keeping almost my entire
load inside him for the rest of the night only to sleep in sheets which
were wet in places with his spunk amongst all the smells of sex.



We had to rise early the following morning, after breakfast & having
briefed the builders for the day, I answered Jimmy's phone call & drove to
Shiplake with Kelly right away, on my arrival he stood on the college's
river frontage waiting for me wearing jeans & tee shirt, Kelly boarded
London Pride & returned to the island leaving me to take Jimmy to his bank
for him to draw out 15 hundred quid & drive to Reading wreckers. There to
meet us was John who presented us with a nice looking 1976 Yamaha XT500C, I
knew nothing about Jimmy's search for a larger machine or about the deal
which he arranged with John, I looked over the bike, started it up & it ran
sweetly, this machine still had its original under swept exhaust system
which had only just been re-sprayed in a heat proof semi gloss black paint,
the rest of the machine was in its original condition fitted with a chrome
plated rear carrier, all the lights worked, John had replaced its 6 volt
battery, changed the oil & filter & had it MOT tested at Bill Turner's
garage at Caversham that morning, I could only drool at this bike which was
worth every penny, I could only say to him.



"Jimmy, you've got a blinding result getting hold of this bike, I
congratulate you for doing so, say thank you to John for me."



We stood there chatting talking over old times whilst Jimmy rang up my
insurance broker, read his card number out & insured the bike to take
effect at 12 noon which was in half an hour's time, until then John put the
kettle on & made our coffees followed by the landlord of the local pub
bringing us 3 lovely round whole meal bread cheese rolls made with smoked
cheese on a cardboard plate, Jimmy paid him leaving him a tip & we tucked
into our mid morning snacks.

Fortunately I had my jacket, crash helmet & gloves in the Cortina estate
which also fitted Jimmy nicely, he donned them, mounted the bike, switched
on the ignition, turned on the fuel tap, eased the engine over compression
using the decompression lever, then kick started the bike which fired up on
the first kick, I had to ask him.



"Jimmy, who showed you how to start up a Yamaha XT500?



"I read up about it on the internet as well as watching someone outside the
bike shop start one up," he let the bike tick over for a few moments,
selected first gear & said. "See you back at the island," then rode away.



Pride welled up in me as John & I watched Jimmy ride off down Hatherley
Road on that large single cylinder trail bike, it had a lovely exhaust note
typical of XT500's & I knew this bike would indeed be right for Jimmy, it
was a really nice looking bike & with his 6 foot strong build, the bike
really suited him like a glove, within moments, he was gone.

I joined John in another cup of coffee which went on till lunch time where
he shut up shop & we had a pub lunch.

I returned to Shiplake, parked the car by the boathouse & called Rick who
shortly docked the countess along the college's river bank, I couldn't
resist looking at both the Yamaha XT500 & the Honda XL250 Motosport parked
side by side & both bikes were locked up with heavy duty padlocks & chains,
I boarded the vessel which slowly cruised at its leisurely pace to the
island turning right into the backwater & Rick selected neutral as the
vessel glided past those in the water, Jimmy swam up to the rear steps &
climbed aboard wearing only his black speedos & stood beside me at the
stern telling me that the motorcycle he'd just bought off John is a really
good one, I became very pleased to hear that.

The vessel docked at its usual spot, Rick tied up the mooring lines &
reconnected the D10 telephone cable, I went inside & logged onto Rick's
computer to check my emails of which there was loads of them, John's
solicitor had presented all the statements to the court for Luke's appeal
hearing, we were waiting with baited breath for the coming Saturday's
Auslotto draw with Luke's mum having already bought a ticket, the flight
was booked & it became a waiting game to bring her home.

The others were enjoying themselves swimming & jumping off the swimming
hole tree, when I finished with my emails, I changed into my speedos &
joined them amidst chants of. "What kept you?" The water was lovely & warm
on this fine & warm sunny afternoon, Justin, Ryan & Kelly looked amazing in
the water looking like mermaids with their long flowing hair, all they wore
was their black speedos & their breasts jiggled in the water, it was really
lovely just watching them & Jimmy was being his usual show off performing
the most amazing dives off the tree trunk.

Linda just lay on the grass sunning herself wearing her tiny white bikini
which goes transparent whenever it gets wet with a towel covering her eyes,
Jordan phoned me up saying he's on his way over in the VW beetle having
finished an early shift at the leisure centre & would be collecting Damian
& Matt on his way.

Linda's phone rang with Ollie from the Isle of Man; his air cadet squadron
was camped out in their bashas at Sulby Glen camp site having hiked there
from Jurby camp laid out on the grass wearing only shorts beside the stream
in the sunshine.



Wayne called me from the Honda dealer to tell me that all Ryan's frame and
black painted parts have been powder coated & awaiting collection plus his
finished fuel tank, headlamp fairing & side panels arrived back from Dream
machine. All that remained were the mudguards from East coast VMX so I
logged onto Rick's computer & checked the tracking number which showed as
having cleared customs, Ryan was over the moon when I gave him the news as
his bike could well be finished within days, as Arne, Wayne & Sam were all
working, I would have to return home early the next morning to meet the
mail, the builders & the couriers.

This became a day of fun in the sun either in the water or basking in the
sun on the grass beside the tree trunk until Justin asked Jimmy & Ryan for
assistance with preparing the evening meal.

Justin dutifully prepared the chicken kievs whilst Jimmy prepared the sweet
potatoes into wedges, Ryan prepared the honey coated parsnips & fresh peas
from their pods & Rick prepared the chocolate brownies served with
pistachio flavoured breast milk ice cream for dessert. Justin certainly
took charge of the meal preparation rising to his challenge to deliver a
high class meal well, Rick lit up the British army field kitchen placing
his newly arrived Ex RAF oven box onto one of the burners whilst Justin
charged Luke with checking & cleaning everyone's mess tins, cutlery & mugs.

Donald took a series of photos of Justin preparing this delicious
mouthwatering meal & the way he barked out his instructions was likened to
watching a chef on a live TV programme cooking a meal in a restaurant
knowing that these photos would soon be added to Justin's portfolio.

Justin had already applied to the prestigious Welbeck defence sixth form
college & would be attending their selection interviews shortly after
receiving his exam results, whilst there, he would also take further exams,
partake in a lot of sports & adventure activities as well as cadet field
exercises &c yet he would be one of only a handful of their joint services
catering students to leave & join the RAF, I could only wish him well
knowing we would all sorely miss him.



Vivian called from the Honda dealer with the news that he sold the Plymouth
Barracuda for shit loads of money adding to his coffers, as he was still
busy at work, he asked me to search out a 1968 Ford Mustang fastback with
the 390 cubic inch engine as his smallest option so for the time being he
would be using the Honda dealer's pick up.

To me this was a bombshell right in the height of summer at the shop's
busiest time of the year with the opening of the second shop only days away
leaving me to run the Honda dealer whilst he flies off to buy another car,
I seriously thought.

'Vivian, you really shouldn't be doing this shit, you've made your money,
Lotto cracker has swelled your coffers & you're not exactly short of a bob
or two & yet you go off chasing American Muscle cars.' I could see his
reasoning behind this rather unusual hobby of his, he buys one over there,
has it fixed up & shipped here, he further prepares & details the car
bringing it up to showroom condition & sells it for a fortune, the method
behind his madness isn't as insane as it sounds, it's just the good old
profit gains from a sale, it's making his money work for him with a lot
higher return than what any bank or financial institution could offer, I
could only wish him well on his quest, I said to him. "Get your arse over
here the moment you finish work."

Jordan arrived with Matt & Damian wearing their slutty teenage girls
outfits carrying their rucksacks & boarded London Pride at the college's
river frontage, no sooner had the vessel docked, all 3 of them had changed
into their speedos, dumped their rucksacks by the shelter sheet basha,
stepped onto the tree trunk & dived into the backwater to cool off & have a
refreshing swim, I couldn't blame them as the weather was hot with most of
us laid out on the grass sunning ourselves, Vicky called saying she had a
few days off & would be joining us after finishing a late shift which
entailed her arriving some time around midnight, I realized that if either
of those vessels started up at that hour, it would wake up those who are
sleeping on their boats moored nearby, this time the vessel's tender would
have to be used which is a rowing dinghy with an old British Seagull
outboard to collect her from the river frontage.



Justin was so busy with the cooking when his chest started aching followed
by breast milk leaking out of his nipples, not having had his regular
nursing by his partner at the college, it seemed as though he was being
struck down with something, Damian spotted it straight away having
experienced this with his mum going through the same thing, he called me
out of the water to attend to the cooking whilst he said to Justin. "Look,
I can help you & relieve you," he latched his mouth onto his breast &
started suckling, milk gushed into his mouth as Justin felt the let down
with its attendant relief of his breast, both their cocks became fully hard
in their speedos flooding pre-cum through the thin nylon, Damian drank his
milk like a hungry child taking several minutes to empty his breast, as he
took his mouth off, the last trickles of milk ran out of his huge nipple,
he suckled on his other breast emptying that one after several minutes &
Justin felt highly relieved although Damian now felt bloated with the
amount of milk he drank, whilst he was nursing off Justin's breasts, his
cock twitched violently in his speedos & he moaned loudly as he shot a huge
load of spunk which flooded out through the thin nylon followed by Justin's
cock flooding spunk into his speedos, with his hyperspermia, he must have
shot about 30 blasts, there was so much spunk it ran down his legs, with
both his spunk & breast milk gone, the very life force went out of him & he
became so tired, he slinked off to the swimming hole tree & fell asleep on
his towel whilst Damian went to the toilet block at the Northern end of the
island and must have pissed out gallons into the urinal.

I saw this as a wake up call for him as he was hoping to pursue a military
catering career starting with a placement at Welbeck defence sixth form
College, if situations like this keep happening to him whilst there, the
likely outcome could very well be a medical discharge.

Jordan heated up some water & made an extra thick instant hot chocolate
drink with about 6 teaspoons in a mug along with an equal amount of honey,
took the mug to him, sat him up & got him to slowly drink it, it worked
like a magic elixir putting back what was drained out of him & he slowly
recovered, Jordan had also heated up the water in the Billycans by the open
fire & using Rick's stirrup pump having taken off their speedos, washed
both of them along with their speedos, wrung them out & got them to put
them back on having dried themselves with their towels knowing that their
speedos would soon dry off in the warm weather, happily Justin returned to
the British army field kitchen to serve out the meal of his creation which
we all enjoyed & appreciated.



Having finished our evening meal with all the washing up done, I had shit
loads to do on Rick's computer on board the countess, Justin entered the
cabin, borrowed one of Rick's blankets, selected Rick's copy of the 1974
movie 'Gone in 60 seconds' directed, produced by & starring H.B (Toby)
Haliki as an insurance agent by day & car thief by night. Justin loaded it
into the player leaving me using Rick's small computer screen & finally
laid down on a bench seat covering himself with the blanket, I watched this
movie at 'The Bercy' cinema in Melbourne's Bourke Street & was glad to see
this movie on the big screen which at the time contains the longest car
chase ever filmed, after finishing on Rick's computer, I sat with Justin to
watch the movie & talk him through it at various points.

Jimmy & Ryan came on board shortly after the movie started & Justin took
the remote & re-started the movie, I said to them. "This movie's a right
scream; it's probably one of the funniest movies of all time," they saw the
part in the movie showing the use of a Curtis key clipper to cut a key
thereby enabling the thief to start up & drive away a 1971 'hemi orange'
Dodge Charger RT, Ryan beamed out in surprise.



"There's one of those key cutters at the Honda dealer, I watched both
yourself & Jordan using it a few times & can it really do that?" I
replied. "Only if you have the code book(s) the parts to make it work and
the key blanks" .  .  "Oh," sighed Ryan.

The movie had played up to the scene where the drug dealer's white Cadillac
is torched with the drugs inside the car, Justin got up & went to the
fridge, served each one of us breast milk ice cream in our favourite
flavours with either chocolate sauce or maple syrup & when the movie
finished he served me a mug of chicken soup as I had to retire early for an
early start in the morning to return home & discuss the coming day's work
with the builders.

Vicky called on her arrival at the college boathouse & Rick took the
countess's tender to meet her at the river frontage with Jimmy on board, he
carried her rucksack from her car & no sooner had they boarded, Jimmy asked
him.



"Rick, would you mind spending the night on Donald's boat so Vicky & I can
spend the night in your bed," he thought for a moment then replied. "I'll
ask him when we arrive." They immediately stripped naked & lay in the bed
passionately kissing, fondling, making love & Jimmy's mouth homed in on one
of her breasts rewarding him with her cum tasting breast milk then sank his
monstrously huge rock hard cock inside her leaking pussy & left it inside
her whilst they talked dirty in very low voices, meanwhile Rick throttled
back the engine to idle slowing the dinghy down to its slowest possible
speed with the slow current assisting in further reducing the dinghyls
progress to a crawl.

Overcome with lust & their both moaning & mewling, Vicky hugged Jimmy hard
& humped her pussy into his cock, with him suckling her breasts & milk
flowing into his mouth, she was experiencing highly intense sensations in
both her breasts & her pussy exciting her to a very intense orgasm &
squirting all over Jimmy's package, he started thrusting his 9 inches of
huge prime teen cock squirting pre-cum into her pussy with her meeting
every one of his thrusts, she massaged his nipples with her thumbs &
started sucking on his nipples overpowering him with highly intense
sensations as his cock enlarged even further feeling it was about to burst
when a huge rope of spunk flooded into her followed by at least a dozen
more, so intense were Jimmy's sensations he stopped thrusting, screamed &
writhed on top of her as she came spectacularly squirting out more huge
blasts of both cum & fluids all over his package & water pistol like jets
of breast milk squirted out from her nipples.

They lay there in their sleepy afterglows bathed in each others fluids with
the bed space smelling of sex, sweat & musk from Jimmy's teen pussy hole
with his rock hard cock still twitching powerfully inside her pussy leaking
out his after leakages of spunk as they both fell asleep when his cock
eventually softened & came out, a deluge of fluids flooded out from her
pussy onto her legs & soaking the bed sheets.

Whilst they slept in Rick's double bed, Vicky dreamt that she was in the
swimming changing area at the leisure centre where she works, it was late
at night after everyone had left or so she thought, being a hot summer's
night she took her clothes off, dived into the pool naked & swam a few
lengths only to be met by a young woman in her teens wearing a tiny see
through white bikini, her bikini top barely contained her huge breasts
which were tented out by the biggest nipples she's ever seen which had
profusely leaked breast milk soaking her bikini top & she was sporting a
huge rock hard cock over a foot long, as fat as a beer can constantly
leaking her juices poking out of the waistband of her bikini pointing
upright against her stomach, this woman reeked strongly of sex & yet she
politely asked.



"I'm sorry to bother you but I can't open my locker, do you have a master
key?" Vicky got out of the pool, reached into her handbag taking her bunch
of keys & walked to the locker, no sooner had she put her master key in the
lock, she touched her pucker with her monstrously huge cock which squirted
her love juices into her hole; she felt the satisfying warmth of her fluids
inside her & immediately her juices started leaking out of her pussy, down
her legs onto her feet & then the floor, she turned around & was held by
her waist as her huge cock entered her pussy which filled her right up,
lust overcame her as her mouth locked onto one of her huge nipples drinking
her nectar, she thrust into her with her huge cock which gave her the most
amazing feeling of fullness, she met every one of her thrusts & within
moments, a cascade of cum & vaginal fluids erupted from the woman over both
their legs & onto the floor, Vicky realized that the woman who was fucking
her was a hermaphrodite having been previously fucked by Justine.

Vicky's orgasm came on like an express, cum flooded out of her clitoris,
her squirting fluids erupted out of her vagina soaking the bed sheet &
breast milk squirted out of her breasts as she suddenly woke up screaming
as her orgasm was so intense, she had just experienced a highly erotic wet
dream.

Jimmy had his dream some time later, as he lay on the hospital bed, the
youngster who milked his cock daily of his spunk straddled him lowering
himself onto his then teen boy cock & rode him hell for leather, this lad
was like a best friend for Jimmy & he kept calling out his name, Jimmy saw
that he did indeed have large breasts which were leaking breast milk which
tasted of the fruit they both ate & drank, this lad was sporting a huge
cock the equal of Jimmy's present size which was certainly monstrous,
especially for a 14 year old, his chute clenched both powerfully &
sensually on his cock, by this time Jimmy's balls had recharged with
another load of spunk which churned inside with a highly intense tingling
sensation almost equal to a pre teen boy's dry cum, his orgasm hit like a
thunderbolt calling out his name as about 10 blasts of spunk shot out of
Jimmy's cock onto the bed sheets ending Jimmy's highly intense wet dream as
he too woke up.



Justin gave a knock & entered the bedroom the following morning wearing
only his speedos seeing them fast asleep in a lover's embrace with Jimmy's
rock hard cock buried inside her pussy with the room reeking strongly of
sex, he woke them up saying. "Come on you two, breakfast in 10 minutes &
you two badly need a shower, you must have been shagging her all night,"
they slowly got out of the bed, Jimmy put on his speedos & Vicky asked
Jimmy. "Who's Zoltan?" as she put on her tiny pink nylon thong panties,
Jimmy replied. "Someone from my past."

They picked up their towels & wash kits & walked slowly to the open fire
where Rick had the Billy cans of hot water ready with his stirrup pump, he
operated the pump squirting a spray of water washing all the cum off them
before Justin stood on the log holding the hose over their heads with Rick
pumping the stirrup pump as they washed themselves, they dried themselves
off & joined us for a full English breakfast still wearing their wet
speedos & thong panties as Justin greeted them asking. "How's Romeo &
Juliet this fine morning?"

After breakfast, I had to return to my house with Luke & Ryan in the car
whilst Linda & Jimmy rode their motorcycles & Jordan drove Damian in the VW
Beetle, Wayne, Arne & Sam had already left for work leaving me to meet the
builders, Vicky remained on the island with Matt & after finishing the
washing up, Justin led Matt to Rick's bedroom for some amazing sex & to
have his breasts relieved of milk, Justin laid on the bed on the cum
stained sheets whilst Matt straddled him having lubed up his boy pussy
hole, his rock hard 9 inch teen boy's cock started leaking out pre-cum onto
Justin's belly & fired a few squirts against the head board as he rode him
hell for leather, the motions of them on the bed gave a satisfying bounce
to Justin's leaking breasts & Matt's mouth soon homed in on Justin's
breasts for a good drink of his breast milk, no sooner than Justin's milk
started flowing, he experienced those lovely intense sensations in his
breast as well as his groin building rapidly to a highly intense orgasm, he
felt his cock expand as a huge rope of spunk rose up his cock as it
strained to make more room in Matt's boy pussy hole, Justin uttered a loud
sigh as his first huge blast of hot spunk flooded into Matt who immediately
shot off a huge load out of his cock which went everywhere along with
breast milk trickling out of his breasts, now the fireworks truly began
with Justin shooting about 30 blasts of spunk overwhelming Matt's hole &
leaking out back past his cock all over his pubes, Matt was almost
screaming at the sheer size of Justin's huge load as the last few jets of
breast milk squirted out of Justin's nipples, as they lay in their sleepy
afterglows, Matt's phone rang with his father on the line saying. "Matt, I
need both yourself & Justin at the club tonight for a special client, I'll
pick you up from the island at 7 pm, I want both of you dressed as teenage
girls wearing stockings & suspenders, heels, see through black micro skirts
& vests carrying handbags, you got that?" Matt replied. "Sure dad."



Rick stripped out his bed & put the bedclothes into a dustbin bag whilst
Justin, Matt changed into tee shirts & shorts & Vicky into a pair of tight
fitting high leg cut off jean shorts, stockings & suspenders, white players
nylon tricot vest & high heels as Rick was about to depart to Henley on
Thames in the Countess to do the laundry whilst the others walked around
the town doing their shopping, the morning was again bright & sunny
heralding another hot day although the radio forecast thunderstorms in the
afternoon, Rick called me about this at home, obviously worried about the
large shelter sheet basha which I asked him to check on his return for
security of the guy lines, the water run off channels & to bring everyone's
sleeping bags on board the boats along with their rucksacks & clothes.

An hour had passed with the laundry completed at a local Laundromat & the
others buying a few things in town, they boarded the vessel for the return
trip to the island & when docked, Justin started cooking lunch whilst the
others brought the sleeping bags & rucksacks on board both vessels, finally
Rick went round with a spade, dug the water run off channels deeper, set
the guy lines & erected the rainwater catch apparatus consisting of a
lightweight tarp erected between trees at a sloping angle with a plastic
dustbin to catch rainwater.

The air became still with the sun dimmed out by a cloudy haze, yet the
temperature was still warm with a lot of humidity in the air making
everyone sweat, meanwhile both Jimmy & Ryan were building up his Honda
XR250 in my garage & all they both wore was silky nylon running shorts &
their upper bodies were shirtless, by lunchtime the motorcycle was
finished, Ryan poured in the engine oil, squirted oil from an oil can
through the open exhaust valve cover onto the valve gear, emptied a 5 litre
can of petrol into the tank & started up the machine, although the exhaust
note had a healthy bark, the engine ran sweetly so he quickly donned his
crash helmet & rode the bike around the block to return with a huge beaming
smile on his face when he stopped on my drive, his now gleaming Honda XR250
was indeed a labour of love accomplished by our team with no hint of the
old decrepit field bike it once was, I phoned Vivian saying.



"Ryan & I are popping down on his XR for a 2pm MOT test," Vivian
replied. "Good, there's a few here who would love to see it."



We had a quick lunch, donned our motorcycle gear & started up the 3
motorcycles, I rode pillion on Jimmy's Yamaha XT500 whilst Linda rode the
Honda XL250 Motosport & Ryan the Honda XR250 one behind the other with Ryan
leading the way, when we arrived, he rode his machine through the
workshop's entrance with the bike being heard right throughout the shop,
straight into the MOT bay & stopped the engine. I entered the MOT bay,
logged onto MOT computerization & entered the machine's details manually
changing the model to XR250, having previously carried out a test on Jack's
XR, I already had the test weights in my book, so we went over to Antonio's
caf? for a coffee with myself watching the time, after 20 minutes, we
walked back into the workshop, I logged back on, entered the test data,
printed out the pass certificate, put it into a clear plastic wallet, gave
it to Ryan & sent him off to the main post office to tax the bike, he later
returned with the tax disc in hand already fitted in a holder which he
bolted on the machine.

Whilst at the caf?, Vivian showed a few people the bike including a company
rep from Honda UK who took a number of photos of the machine, one of which
went up on the shop's restorations board taking pride of place & giving
Ryan something to smile about, it was then we heard a loud rumble of
thunder just as the skies darkened.

The rain came down in a cloud burst with the spray from the raindrops
hitting the road totally obscuring the road's surface & all we could do was
sit out the storm, there were lightning bolts going off every few seconds,
I hadn't experienced a storm like this since my days out in OZ which was
spectacular to say the least, there were rivers of water running along the
sides of the road overwhelming the storm water drains & the roof upstairs
started leaking.



Vicky stood with Matt beside the swimming hole tree wearing only their
swimsuits at the height of the storm, the enjoyable warmth of the cascading
rain felt like a warm shower on their skin even though lightning bolts &
loud rolls of thunder added to their excitement, suddenly a brilliant
electric blue flash of light appeared in the field on the mainland
immediately followed by a thunderous roar sounding like a low flying jet
aircraft making the ground tremble, Matt gazed into the cloud barely able
to make out its shape as it flew over the island screaming out. "Bloody
hell; look at the size of that plane!

A windy gust like blast of air hit them just as the roar from its engines
rapidly diminished when moments later; jet fighters were heard screaming
overhead. Out of the rainy haze a figure walked towards the island, as it
got nearer, they both saw the long blond haired soaking wet youth wearing
only black swim briefs with prominent rounded breasts carrying a large
green rucksack, he dropped his rucksack down, dived into the water warmed
up like a tropical lagoon in the downpour & swam across to the swimming
hole tree using a powerful front crawl stroke, climbed out, shook Vicky's
hand & said.



"Victoria, Matthew, pleased to meet you, I'm Zoltan," Matt blurted
out. "You do like to make an entrance," Zoltan brushed his soaking wet
bangs aside asking. "Can someone give Jimmy a call and tell him it's an old
flame," Matt blurted out. "Look here, you're a total stranger, you speak
with a strange accent & yet you know our names," Zoltan looked thoughtful &
replied. "I'm sure Jimmy can vouch for me, after all I haven't seen him for
a few years so it will come as a nice surprise for him." Vicky took her
mobile phone from her handbag, selected the phone book, dialed Jimmy's
number & passed Zoltan the phone, Jimmy's phone vibrated on the counter &
went to an old school British telephone bell ring tone showing Vicky on the
screen, he answered it & Zoltan spoke saying. "How's Jimmy these days, it's
been a while," looks of astonishment came over Jimmy's face before he
blurted out. "Bloody hell, how did you get here?" Zoltan replied. "Same way
when we once took you for a ride, took some doing though, dad's pulled a
few strings & told me I deserve a good holiday, well, here I am on this
wonderful island, can't say much about the weather though, I got thoroughly
soaked," Jimmy said. "We'll be there about 7 o clock, stick around & I'm
sure Justin will dish out a nice meal for you," .  .  "Ah yes, your chief
cook & bottle washer, isn't he rather young to be a cook?"  .  .  .  "He
is, I agree although he is very good, look, you wait for me & we'll join
you for dinner."  The call ended with Jimmy on a euphoric high.

Zoltan passed Vicky the phone saying. "Thank you" & Vicky replied. "Your
old flame certainly remembers you, look, the weather's clearing, let's have
some coffee, I'll ask Justin to rustle some up & take you on a guided tour
of the island."

They walked along the track through the camping area past the open fire,
now doused by the storm, the large shelter sheet basha, field kitchen & the
Puffing Billy, boarded the countess, sat down on the bench seat & Justin
put the kettle on the cast iron solid fuel cooker to boil water for their
coffees, meanwhile Rick & Matt used the countess's tender to collect
Zoltan's rucksack & Matt brought it on board. Having served their coffees,
both Justin & Matt busied themselves with cooking a lamb hotpot meal with
ice cream for dessert; time for them was short owing to their being
collected by Matt's father although Justin's skills with the British army
field kitchen won the day as they would have their meals first.

Zoltan pulled out a large piece of fruit similar to a mango from his
rucksack, saying.



"This is the only one I have; it's something which grows at home which is
the name of our planet. They are extinct on your planet & legend has it
that it's the forbidden fruit which Adam & Eve ate in the Garden of Eden,
therefore we must share it with the ice cream dessert however we must save
the pip which will grow into a fruit tree."



Vicky asked. "Shouldn't we be careful where we plant it, especially if it's
a highly invasive plant which could spread resulting in all sorts of
problems, we have enough of those in the world including those which people
brought into this country in the past and some of them are downright
dangerous with giant hogweed being a prime example?"



"You needn't worry about that, it's a slow growing tree which will take
years before it bears fruit & the stones are what contains the seed, these
trees died out on your planet owing to a blight thousands of years ago,
rather like your Dutch elm disease, all I am doing is quietly
re-introducing a rare plant which once grew here, it's only because our
people farmed this tree that they still exist, there you are, a lesson in
conservation."



The others returned to the island just after 6pm after the storm abated,
both Jimmy & Zoltan shook hands & hugged each other with passionate kisses
before tucking into their meal, Justin came out with the breast milk ice
cream dessert with a single yellow coloured slice of the fruit which oozed
a clear honey coloured substance, as he served the portions he
said. "Zoltan here has brought us a special rare treat of which we will
only get to taste it the once, therefore I will say grace before we tuck
into his rather exotic treat, thank you Zoltan for bringing it here."

Everyone was in awe at our desserts which had a taste not unlike molasses
totally transforming our servings, I just wish he could have brought some
more having given us a sample of this amazing nectar of the gods fruit,
Justin showed us the stone from the fruit before departing with Matt in the
countess & we would later decide where to plant it.

I walked Zoltan to our shelter sheet basha which he looked at in amazement
saying. "Isn't this rather primitive? This is something which soldiers use,
however I have came prepared having previously been shopping, therefore I
have the same kit as everyone else," I placed his bed space next to Jimmy's
which he quickly set up.

Both Zoltan & Jimmy had some alone time together walking arm in arm around
exploring the island wearing only their speedos like a pair of lovers in
anticipation of youthful frolics off the swimming hole tree. I saw that
Zoltan had an equally large bulge in his speedos sporting a very thick
cock, he had the most perfectly rounded breasts with huge dark nipples &
there was not a single hair on his body, what was even more amazing was
they looked almost identical.

Watching them jumping, leaping & diving off the tree trunk was like
watching a pair of boisterous young boys full of the promise of youth &
there was no doubting that his stay here, however long that may well be a
highly enjoyable one.

Zoltan untied the cord on Jimmy's speedos, eased them down, knelt down &
started sucking his huge cock, Zoltan's hugely fat 9 inch cock became fully
hard inside his speedos leaking pre-cum like a tap & forming a huge log
like tent in his speedos & his vaginal juices copiously flowed into the
gusset of his speedos making them thoroughly wet, oozing through the nylon
& starting to run down his legs, he stopped momentarily & said to
Jimmy. "I've been waiting a long time for this," & continued sucking,
rampant lust coursed through their bodies as Zoltan's vaginal scents wafted
around them, Jimmy too had waited a long time for this moment & had called
out his name during their wet dreams on board the countess with Vicky who
watched the 2 lover boys having the most amazing sex from the log seated by
the now lit open fire knowing these were their special moments of
re-bonding.

Jimmy's balls tingled intensely churning up a huge load of spunk as Zoltan
deep throated him, his cock hardening like a rod of iron with powerful
jerking as he sucked powerfully enhancing the intensity of his orgasm to
such an extent, he no longer felt his ropes of spunk gushing down his
throat as his screams were heard all over the island.

Zoltan too went through his simultaneous orgasms without touching himself
as his cock gushed his load into his speedos, cum flooded out of his
squirting vagina through the nylon & down his legs, his rear pussy hole
clamping with hard pulses onto a non existent cock & breast milk ran out of
his nipples down his chest & onto his speedos as he kept uttering a series
of grunts swallowing every single drop of Jimmy's spunk before his legs
finally gave way & he collapsed down into a very sleepy relaxing afterglow
immediately followed by Jimmy lying down beside him.

A few moments later he started suckling on Zoltan's breasts which gave up
the sweetest breast milk he's ever tasted lightly flavoured with the fruit
they ate for dessert & likened to drinking an exotic milk shake.

Vicky came over with her handbag, sat herself on the tree trunk & rolled up
3 joints, lit them & passed one to each of the lover boys, their joints
were mild adding only slightly to their sleepy afterglows as Zoltan was
also no stranger to weed having smoked it back home on his planet where the
plants are plentiful & aren't outlawed.



They spoke at length finding that Zoltan had all his bases covered. During
previous passes, the ship's ultra powerful computers hacked into all the UK
records which gave him his UK birth certificate, national insurance number,
school attendance record with exam passes at the same school attended by
Damian, his driving licences for car & motorcycle, his over 18 I D allowing
him to drink in a pub & even his passport with his passport photo showing
him wearing a school uniform from Damian's school & the cheek of it all is
that my house is his postal address which totally astonished Vicky, so much
so she called me on my mobile phone telling me to get to the island right
away to meet this person.

I drove the Cortina estate like a madman thinking this was one of life's
emergencies whereas the others would arrive later on their
motorcycles. Having phoned Vivian, he asked me to give him a rundown on the
situation on arrival.

As I boarded the Countess, my gaze fell on this strikingly handsome youth
of Jimmy's age wearing tee shirt & shorts who even partially resembled him
apart from his rounded breasts tenting out his tee shirt, as one of the
group's elders I really needed to find out more about this person
especially after what Vicky has told me about him knowing all our names &
he even greeted me on board saying. "Welcome aboard Mr. Fullbrick, or is it
Fullprick?" I decided to wait until Vivian arrived.

I sat down on board the countess with Vivian, Vicky & Rick with Jimmy &
Luke in attendance, Zoltan gave us a full introduction about himself, he
produced all his documents laying them out on the table, each one of us
looked through them noting that if they were forgeries, they were of a
standard totally beyond even the best capabilities on our planet., Vicky
asked him. "How is it that you know every one of our names?"



"We used the computer's scanning technology on board our ship & looked at
or rather hacked into public record archive websites & added those extra
entries thereby creating my identity retaining my original name, even from
that distance up, we beamed up a Colombian drug dealer's bank card from his
wallet, scanned it through our computer & beamed it back to him, using that
card, I drew out some cash, opened my bank account & binned the card, as
for the passport photo, that was taken on board ship & the computer painted
in my wearing the same school uniform as Damian which gave me the perfect
school photo, a set of passport photos & even your own doctor
countersigning the passport form which by the way is due any day now,"
Vivian asked. I saw what appeared to be a huge streamlined plane in the
skies a few years ago which certainly attracted the attention of RAF jet
fighters, they gave chase but this plane just blasted away like a
supersonic rocket,"

 Vicky added. "Your description of a huge streamlined aircraft certainly
fits what I saw today although it was up in the clouds, I saw enough of its
silhouette in the cloud plus it left a huge wake disturbance in the cloud,
its engines were loud & we were hit by a strong gust of wind, that's when
both Matt & I saw you walking towards us on the other side of the
backwater, what struck us was Zoltan wearing only swimming trunks in the
pouring rain carrying his backpack."

Zoltan added. "I knew I would be swimming the moment I landed having
previously scanned the island, the severe thunderstorm gave our ship the
ideal cover to perform a precision low altitude teleport beam down to the
ground."

Vivian asked. "I take it you beamed Jimmy aboard, where did you take him
once you arrived?"

Zoltan replied. "After we landed, he was scanned in the quarantine chamber
& surprisingly he was clean so we were able to release him from quarantine
straight away, he spent a few days at our house before having surgery on
his missing legs, if you look at his thighs you will see the hair line
scars where his new ones which we grew were joined, I visited him every day
in hospital & I must say he's definitely a strong robust character with a
strong will & the doctors congratulated him for being such a good patient,
he's done everything asked of him & kept begging them to go swimming & ride
bikes, I must say that he set a record for being discharged in the shortest
time which may stand for all time, our friendship bonds will never be
broken & have endured even the vast distances of space & time."

Vivian added. "When Jimmy recounted his story, it was indeed unbelievable &
yet everything he said was plausible, Zoltan, your story tallies with
Jimmy's, I am glad to see that you have both made friends with each other,
what I do have to say is that your arrival here has to be kept a secret
otherwise if this ever got out, I dread to think what they will do to you
what with all the medical testing & the publicity, the pair of you will
certainly be treated like a freak show."

I concluded our get together by welcoming Zoltan to our group, he thanked
us all & both himself & Jimmy got up, gave each other long hugs & kisses &
cried tears of joy when Justin came on board to collect the dishes for
washing up.

Justin had certainly surpassed himself with his cooking skills on the
British army field kitchen & OMG, when it came to dessert, that slice of
fruit was truly delicious but it will be years before we may ever get to
taste it again.

Another item we discussed was Vicky, at 21 years of age; she already holds
a managerial position at the leisure centre & is also a National pool
lifeguard trainer assessor, she is one hell of a level headed woman & we
welcomed her in open arms to become one of our elders.



Jordan arrived in the VW Beetle with Arne, Johann & Sven, Damian's mum
brought her son, Rob & Pat in the Challenger & old Sam arrived on his
Indian Scout having spent the previous couple of days uncrating the bike &
giving his fine old machine a good airing on the way over with Wayne on the
pillion, this was truly a very nice machine still in its original factory
paintwork with a very nice patina, the engine ran so sweetly without
missing a beat, Zoltan must have spent ages asking Sam loads of questions
about the bike, Wayne passed him his crash helmet & jacket, Sam re-started
the bike, Zoltan sat on the pillion seat with the bike ticking over whilst
Jimmy started up his Yamaha XT500 with Luke on the pillion & they rode off
together up the hill.

Vivian & I thought it was indeed a very nice thing to take him for a good
ride on the motorcycles, with the 50 or so miles per hour of a 1920's
Indian Scout, their cruise through the countryside would indeed be a
memorable one, they returned after almost 2 hours during which they visited
an English pub for a beer returning with Zoltan riding pillion on the
Yamaha XT500 with a huge grin on his face having given him a most enjoyable
ride.

The day's events certainly caught up with him & I saw that his body clock
must be out, the poor soul was suffering jet lag & decided to turn in for
the night, Rick already had his nightcap of chicken soup ready for him
which he drank slowly, walked to the ablutions shed to use the toilet &
returned to finally zip himself up inside his sleeping bag & the poor soul
went out like a light straight away.



Doug collected Justin & Matt wearing their raunchy teenage girl's outfits
of stockings & suspenders, high heeled shoes, black cocksock nylon briefs,
black see through micro skirts, white nylon see through blouses showing
their black bras underneath carrying their handbags, they lit up their
joints before boarding the countess & then by car to the private club.

After parking the car, they walked sexily through London streets attracting
gazes & wolf whistles from the public who were obviously gazing at their
huge nylon sheathed cocks & wet milk stains on Justin's blouse perfectly
showing his large nipples through the garments.

Doug checked them into the club, took them to the bar & ordered half pints
of ice cold Fosters lager & packets of crisps when their smartly dressed
clients wearing suits with England football badges, Matt recognized them as
under 21 England under 21 players & both were sworn to secrecy as to their
identity, they both ordered pints of beer & sat down together.

Both Matt & Justin lit up their cigarettes on long cigarette holders
smoking them sexily at the table with Matt blowing smoke rings towards the
footballers, both of them gazed with lust at their see through clothes &
soon fondled their nylon sheathed cocks, shortly afterwards a teenage boy
who looked about 15 wearing only a G string thong which barely contained
his large package & showed that his pubes were removed with a hair removal
product, he had pointed breasts owing to his large well developed breast
buds led them to a room with a huge king sized double water bed, both
players fondled his package making his cock rock hard & poking out of his
thong right up to his belly button when it started leaking out his pre-cum,
he stripped off both footballers of their clothes folding them up neatly
onto a serving trolley seeing they both wore frilly pink nylon bikini
panties & matching bra sets, fully fashioned sheer nylon stockings &
suspenders which glided sensually inside their thin nylon trousers, having
stripped them both naked, he knelt down & sucked their cocks whilst Justin
& Matt sucked on their nipples making them both moan, he took their tips &
left the room placing a 'Do not disturb' sign on the door.

Justin directed both players to lie on the bed & they lay next to them
fondling, kissing & sucking their nipples, Matt chose the player with a
shorter cock even though it looked huge at 7 inches whilst Justin's
player's cock was 8 inches & hugely fat. Whilst fondling them they guided
their mouths onto their breasts giving them their treats of breast milk of
which Matt very quickly ran out off leaving Justin to continue breast
feeding both players who really were loving the experience as both their
cocks were rock solid & leaking their juices whilst they were moaning
during mouthfuls of Justin's elixir.

They lubed up both players cocks with the tingling lube, stretched out each
others teen pussy holes & straddled each player guiding their cocks into
their teen pussy holes & riding them giving everyone a highly unusual
experience on the water bed, both teens were mouthing off the dirtiest of
expletives, Justin's breast milk was still leaking down his chest & Matt's
player unloaded his spunk first which quickly triggered him to shoot out
water pistol like squirts from his cock onto his face & chest whilst his
powerfully clamping pussy intensified his player's orgasm.



A couple of minutes later, Justin's player too shot his load inside Justin,
miraculously he didn't shoot off one of his huge pussy bursting loads, no
sooner had the player emptied his balls into him, he came off & quickly lit
up an already prepared joint to tame his wildly twitching cock & they went
back onto a relaxed sensual fondling & kissing, after a while, it was their
turn to plow their cocks into the players holes, Matt's balls had already
recharged with more spunk but Justin had luckily saved his load, now they
lubed up & stretched the players holes & the lovely tingling sensation
inside them really fuelled their lust, both players took crouching kneeling
positions on the bed with their chins on their hands, this time the players
were swapped around & Justin's cock was a really tight fit inside his
player & in deference to him he thrust into him gently with long slow
strokes even though he was used to taking it hard & fast, this time
Justin's cock was the largest one he's experienced & thankfully Justin is a
caring soul, his huge cock sensually kept massaging the players prostate
making him feel like coming the whole time, with his Justin's twitching
cock triggering the player's hole to clamp gently onto him, his spunk was
churning up inside his balls, the head of his cock felt like it was about
to piss, he had those lovely feelings inside his breasts & his nipples were
tingling & became sensitive to the slightest touch, he immediately knew
that a monstrous orgasm was brewing up & warned him what's coming seconds
before a long 3 second blast of spunk flooded inside him, now his spunk
started blasting into him over 2 dozen times & breast milk sprayed out from
his nipples as the player mouthed off. "Oh Holy Jesus aaaargghh," in his
Northern Ireland accent having never experienced such a monstrous load
being pumped inside him & leaking back out past Justin's cock, in deference
to him, he pulled out quickly letting the remainder of his spunk land on
top of him from his head & on his back whilst his load cascaded out from
his hole onto the bed.

Matt too shot his load into his player after pounding into him hard giving
him a highly enjoyable experience, after resting in their afterglows for a
while, everyone went into the en suite shower & thoroughly washed all the
fluids off themselves to finally sit on the toilet & expel the last of the
spunk from their holes, once dried off, Justin pressed the call bell & the
boy wearing only his thong came to the door to take their orders for late
night snacks, he returned some minutes later with a trolley containing
bowls of soup with small buttered brown bread rolls leaving them to finish
their suppers & returning later with sheer nylon baby doll nighties & silky
nylon panties for their sleepwear & finally donning his nightie & panties
to join everyone for a sleep over.

This youngster was totally irresistible, his package certainly packed out
his thong even though he had his cock tucked down under his balls, as he
became hard he readjusted his cock which was now laying flat to his stomach
past his tummy button leaking out pre-cum forming a wet spot in his
nightie. The lad was certainly packing a monster cock especially for a 14
year old the equal of Justin's 9 inches who was almost 2 years older and
more developed, his breast buds were huge, just like Justin's were when he
was that age and they certainly got a good sucking from both Matt & Justin
who surprisingly managed to suckle beads of breast milk from them, Matt
became the first to fuck his teen pussy hole & with his smaller cock he
would be opening up his hole nicely for Justin, having already blown a huge
load into his footballer it would take him longer to shoot off another load
which to him was great as he would be thoroughly enjoying the extra time
fucking him with the confidence that his recharged balls would be
delivering another load and when he did come inside him the youngster
certainly felt it.

Now it was Justin's turn, even though Matt's cock had stretched his hole,
Justin's huge pole certainly was a tight fit & yet this youngster really
loved it, his cock became so hard it felt as though it was about to burst &
the amount of pre-cum leaking out of him certainly was an eye opener, the
powerful twitching of his cock made it wave like a wand & gave Justin's
huge pole a wonderful massage which certainly ranked very high in his books
of boys he's fucked, the clenching massage from his twitches brought on his
hugely intense orgasm which built up so much he began screaming, he
certainly never felt each one of his huge blasts of spunk as it was one
protracted lengthy orgasm, his boy pussy hole was clamping like mad onto a
non existent cock and his breast milk squirted out like water pistols
whilst the youngster's cock shot several fire blasts of spunk out like a
hose, all 3 of them had certainly had a good session before bed & smoked
their joints in their afterglows.

They finally snuggled up in bed wearing their silky nylon nighties and
panties & every one became stained by after leakages from their cocks,
spunk leaking out of rear pussy holes and leaking breast milk from Justin's
breasts with a few spots also from the youngster.

The following morning, the young lad was first up & everyone had rock hard
morning woodies which he wanked off everyone in turn before their morning
showers & shaves & greedily drinking spunk from every one of their cocks
before leaving the room to return moments later wearing only his thong with
a trolley containing their breakfasts, after which everyone got dressed &
checked out leaving 2 big fat envelopes of cash for both Justin & Matt
before Doug drove them back to the island.



Saturday dawned bright & sunny & we had loads on the agenda, Ollie was due
back from the Isle of Man in the afternoon, we were up early getting ready
for another day at both bike shops, Zoltan was up with the lark & swam 2
circumnavigations of the island wearing only his speedos & kept them on
after his shower & drying himself off to join us for breakfast wearing only
damp swimming trunks. Zoltan asked to come with us to the motorcycle shop &
I decided it would be a nice experience for him although his knowledge of
motorcycles is rather limited, fortunately during the day he went out with
Jimmy in the pick up on a couple of collections & a breakdown that morning
when Jimmy asked Vivian if he could let him drive only to find out that he
required tuition in driving a vehicle which is something we had to get our
heads round especially as he held a driving licence & had never driven
which required putting right immediately plus having him taught to ride a
motorcycle which a quick call to Quickstart soon arranged for him plus he
would have to learn the highway code, at least he was part of the way there
as he could certainly ride the shop's mountain bike properly & knew how to
operate the front shift, rear derailleur, brakes & ring the bell so there
was hope for him, what hasn't helped is that our forms of transport had
long since been consigned to museums on his planet.

I was busy with the usual workload of MOT tests & the first one that
morning was a plunger framed BSA Bantam in its original condition owned by
a man in his 70's who bought it secondhand from this very shop when the
machine was less than a year old, Zoltan showed a lot of interest in this
machine as Jimmy pointed out it's features lovingly describing his ride
from a few years ago, the machine's owner worked for the Post office since
he was a boy & lovingly reminisced his days as a GPO Telegram boy on
similar machines. I gave Zoltan a running commentary as I carried out the
MOT test & sat him on the machine to check the wheel alignment with the
painted boards; he immediately fell in love with this machine knowing I had
2 of them parked in my garage which he had yet to see.



That morning I used the shop's computer to watch the Auslotto being drawn
live after taking a call from Rick, we all watched this one with baited
breath both at the shop & on board the countess especially as there's a lot
riding on it, Vivian explained the situation with Luke's mum to Zoltan who
thought that she had indeed undergone a hard ride.

The atmosphere in the shop became electric to the point where a pin drop
would be heard, I had the numbers wrote down on my notepad & watched the
tumbling ball machine start up, I crossed off each number one by one as we
watched each ball being drawn, by four balls the atmosphere built up to a
cliff hanging electrifying crescendo as the seconds ticked away to the
fifth ball & when that number came up, we were all dancing for joy, Jimmy
gazed hard at the computer screen with his hand over his mouth as somehow
time seemed to slow right down, it seemed like ages for the sixth ball to
be drawn yet it was only seconds & OMG, Zoltan's sharp eyes spotted it
first before the announcer spoke quoted the ball's number, OMG, we had done
it, Jimmy ran into the workshop screaming & crying tears of joy, my phone
rang with Luke on the other end asking if we watched the draw & his voice
was ecstatic. Matt came through on Skype from Seabrook with Jane & Luke's
mum holding glasses of champagne & you could sense the party mood at the
other end in Australia, I called Jimmy back to the computer screen to talk
with his aunt which was indeed a highly emotionally charged
conversation. Those long hours just couldn't pass quick enough for British
Airways to bring her home & just those few moments had become the most
exciting coffee break of our lives.

Come lunchtime, the one thing Zoltan wanted was lunch at Macdonalds which
is understandable for any visitor, rather like a tourist wanting to
experience a bespoke restaurant & he couldn't get there fast enough on the
mountain bike for the quarter mile ride to reach the restaurant & became
amazed at how quickly he was served. He made a quick exit from Macdonalds &
rode back to the shop to sit outside the front of the shop with his lunch
at the gazebo watching the departing airliners from London's Heathrow
airport flying overhead & sighted a British Airways Boeing 747-400 jumbo
jet, his intuition immediately told him that aircraft would be bringing
Jimmy's aunt home & blew a goodwill kiss at the passing aircraft as he
watched it finally disappear from view.

The day went surprisingly well at both shops resulting once again in a late
closing having set a personal record of 18 motorcycle MOT tests in one day
& boy was I glad to have Zoltan assist me with some of them whilst Damian
assisted me with a few. The day ended with Vivian giving Zoltan a nice pay
packet bringing a lovely smile to his face with a polite thank you.



One surprise I had was Ryan stopping by in those last few moments of the
shop being open, borrowing my old jacket which hung in the workshop &
trying out a customer's discarded crash helmet from our bin, after a wipe
with some blue roll, he tried it on Zoltan's head & surprisingly it was a
perfect fit, as the helmet was still in a reasonable condition, I quickly
looked through our huge box of visors, luckily I found him one & quickly
fitted it for him. Fortunately Ryan's Honda XR250 engine was rebuilt with
the lower compression piston & the camshaft from the Honda XL250S making
for a very pleasant & forgiving machine to ride & he had Zoltan learning to
ride it around the enclosed car park at the rear of the shop. I was
impressed at how quickly he mastered putting the machine in gear & moving
off progressing to some very slow riding within the confines of the car
park, it quickly became evident that he was going to ride the machine to
the island with Ryan on the pillion wearing his day sack, I quickly
re-entered the shop & brought out a battery operated intercom which they
fitted thereby enabling Ryan to give further verbal instructions on the
ride to the island.

With the shop closed, I watched them ride gracefully away on the Honda
hearing Zoltan perform 2 smooth gear changes along the road with Linda
leading the way on her Honda XL250 Motosport whilst Jimmy rode on ahead on
the Yamaha XT500. As both machines were still running in they would top out
at around 40 miles per hour with me driving behind them in the Cortina
estate keeping a watch on them whilst Linda led the way. As the Honda XR250
isn't fitted with direction indicators, it amazed me to watch Zoltan
performing hand signals for turning no doubt due to Jimmy's instructional
skills & I saw that he had the makings of a good motorcycle instructor.



We arrived at the college's boathouse, locked up the motorcycles & boarded
the countess to the island, Rick took the vessel slowly through the
backwater selecting neutral to glide past the swimming hole tree owing to
swimmers in the water, Ollie had arrived about mid afternoon, got changed,
sorted out his kit, repacked his rucksack & arrived with Damian's mum in
the Dodge challenger. Justin already had the open fire lit with the
Billycans already warmed up for our showers with the water from the Puffing
Billy & between him & Rick almost had our evening meals ready leaving us 5
minutes to quickly change into swimming trunks & plunge into the backwater,
come out & shower before drying off, grabbing our mess tins, cutlery & mugs
before lining up for dinner.

Zoltan looked drop dead sexy wearing a skin tight black see through mesh
nylon tee shirt and his speedos as the bottom hem of the tee shirt came
down to his hip bone showing the V shape of his trunks at his crotch giving
the appearance of either underwear or sleepwear, showing his breasts nicely
& making my cock twitch with excitement. We all tucked into our meals of
lamb burgers, potato wedges & green beans followed by breast milk Cornish
ice cream with fruit cocktail & maple syrup which Zoltan really likes, so
much so he got up & poured another generous serving onto his ice cream.

John arrived from Southend in the old Fiat for a late meal which Justin
kept warm for him wanting to spend one night on the island after working
intensely on the Qantas Boeing 707 sorting out the wiring as the days were
counting down to the flight tests, after lunch he erected his auscam
hoochie onto the shelter sheet basha, sorted out his bed space, introduced
himself to Zoltan & they both went on board the countess to look at both
John's Boeing 707 & motorcycle videos shortly followed by Jimmy, Luke &
Ryan.

They all found his videos very entertaining especially watching this
historic aircraft start up all 4 engines, with the videos finished Zoltan
led Jimmy to the swimming hole tree to consummate their friendship, like a
pair of lovers they began kissing passionately & caressing each other,
Zoltan lifted off his skin tight tee shirt as those lovely feelings came to
his breasts & his nipples enlarged & hardened, his vagina moistened leaking
fluids through the gusset of his speedos & his huge cock became rock hard
adding to the fluids leaking through his speedos forming huge wet patches,
the air became thick with his vaginal scents & musk from both their rear
pussy holes, he untied both their speedos, took them off & placed them on
the tree trunk, he lovingly lubed up Jimmy's boy pussy hole & his huge
rampant leaking cock as he supported himself against the tree trunk & bent
over to receive Zoltan's leaking invader, he had waited a few years for
this very moment & took great care pushing his cock into him which despite
its size slid in easily.

The lube was working its magic on both his cock & Jimmy's hole, he thrust
into him with slow gentle strokes to prolong these special moments of their
bonding, there was no doubting that they were made for each other which
became a bonding made in heaven, their etiquette where he came from is to
feed the partner breast milk after sex during their afterglows and not
before even though his breasts started leaking & tingling his nipples, he
alternated between holding him by the hips, massaging his balls & caressing
his nipples slowly building up to his orgasm, his balls tingled like a dry
orgasm as they brewed up his load of spunk, his breasts developed lovely
feelings inside & he experienced those same feelings inside his tummy as
his cock became rock hard with very powerful twitching as a jet of pre-cum
gushed into Jimmy's hole followed by over a dozen huge fire hose like
blasts of spunk as he kissed both sides of his neck.

It was now Jimmy's turn to breed Zoltan & this time he parted his vaginal
lips & slowly pushed his cock inside his already leaking vagina &
penetrated his hymen, they both kissed passionately then Jimmy started
thrusting into him whilst Zoltan caressed his back, his bottom, his balls &
sucked on his nipples returning to passionate kissing, Jimmy held off as
long as he could by stopping his thrusts but his vaginal muscles kept
giving the most amazing massages to his cock taking him over the edge and
blasting his load into his vagina, Zoltan felt every single rope of spunk
flow inside him with the most amazing feelings adding to the speciality of
these precious moments, he was also totally aware of his vaginal cycles
wanting only Jimmy inside him, his was the spunk which he took from him
back home for their lab, now his was the spunk inside him which was about
to start a new life as he started his pregnancy, a new life & the union of
2 planets on opposite sides of space & time. They finally lay down in their
relaxing afterglows whilst Zoltan breast fed Jimmy his precious sweet
tasting milk & finally consummating these very special moments, ours was
just pure rampant sex with each other but theirs is to bring a very special
life into either their world or ours, we had witnessed an interstellar
miracle and after some discussion amongst ourselves decided to assist
Zoltan in having a really good & memorable holiday.



To be continued.