From: “AQ.”
The following story involves graphic sexual activity between members of the same sex, if such data offends your senses – then please desist from reading this story file any further. Please Note this is a work of pure fiction and any semblance to any person or persons living or dead is pure coincidence.
*********************** The Guest **************************
************************* by *****************************
************************* Me *****************************
************* Dedicated to my friend Aaron *****************
It was a hot dry Saturday afternoon, the earth was parched &
riven by deep cracks over a foot deep, the earth was baked
into massive flat blocks harder than concrete. No breath of
air moved in the opressive heat. Evrything shimmered in the
haze. Now and again a swirl of dust would roll and eddy in a
curious mini whirlwind motion, but it never seemed to reach
you for even that choking dust would be most a most welcome
releif from the opressive heat. The sky was as always that
curious mixture of whitish-blue, from the stark brilliance
even from shade it was impossible to look upward or towards
the far horizon without squinting. One or two white puffs of
cumulous cloud hung lazily in space. I looked at the thin
red line of the thermometer and here in the relative cool it
was reading 160 degrees. Out there though nothing moved not
even the blades of the odd tussock grass that dotted this
almost painted landscape. Even the Babul tree drooped its
thorny branches. The only sound was the odd cicada drumming
incessantly, interspersed by the chirrup of a grasshopper in
a nearby thicket. The sound bored into the skull and set my
teeth on edge. I dipped a handerkerchief into a tiny bowl of
water and stuck it on my head ringing dripping wet, that is
when I looked at my watch, one minute thirtythree seconds
that’s how long it took it was crinkly stiff and dry as bone
but I had a job to do and I knew it well.
We were stranded here in this solitary place a vacant desert
the nearest village was over some one hundred miles away to
the South and some one hundredseventy miles to the North. We
had often roamed these wastes and carried no compass or any
navigation aid. I grew up here and somehow knew always where
I was even in the absence of any landmark I could walk many
days yet not loose a couple of hundred yards unerringly find
my way by some internal mechanism I cannot explain built in
my brain. This year however we had some guests and our huge
vehicle had burst three tyres in less than five miles, even
with two spares we were now stuck. My father had decided to
leave me to care for and provide for our guests and he had
set off to walk Northwards to the next village to get some
much needed spare wheels. Our vehicle was driven by a huge
ten litre engine and each wheel was 760-50 weighing something
in the region of nearly 200 pounds. The vehicle carried over
sixty gallons of water, but food was getting scarce and that
is when I decided to leave my city dwelling guests with just
my 32-40 Winchester rifle to hunt down whatever I could find
Thus armed and well equiped to cope with this environment I
stepped out into the blazing heat. One young man had argued
with his mother that he wished to accompany me upon this
journey and she relented. Thus my young companion and I set
out. I moved quickly, he trailed along behind scuffing his
feet and kicking up little swirls of dry dust. I had then to
deliver an impromptu lesson in desert walking, trying to get
him to keep his stride steady equal and straight. He was not
to put too fine a point on it too particularly accomplished
at this very basic fact of life. I mean how difficult can it
be for someone to stick their feet in the albeit faint track
left for them to simply follow. But this pale slim willowy &
very beautiful youth with his soft light streaked curls of
longish blond hair and big pale blue eyes couldn’t follow my
track if his life depended on it. – He brought out in me a
feeling of protection and strength. We traversed the …….
parched wastes, but he kept veering to the left all the time
which I tried to explain to him was a waste of energy and of
no less importance time. But he made this crazy ziz zagging
pattern, which I confess I found quite irritating because he
was adding unnecessary miles to the distance I was covering
with the result that he was tiring and there was still many
many miles to go for where I was heading. Every now and then
again he would vanish behind a dune and I would have to do
much backtracking to pick up his trail and he simply would
not understand that in this vast empty space to find him in
a short space of time would be impossible. Images flooded in
upon my mind of a foreign couple just a year ago who had got
lost in this deserted place, their car broke down and they’d
made the fatal error of leaving their vehicle and trying to
walk out. Their footprints showed that the two had walked in
a huge circle and several hours later they had come across
their own car. When their bodies were found, they had drunk
the radiator dry and still died from dehydration all in one
day in the desert. This phenomenon is common as most people
tend to take a longer stride to one side or the other which
depends upon which hand they favour. In this faceless land-
scape it hard to determine in which direction you are facing
unless you aware of the solar pattern and the motion of the
celestial vault of the heavens by night. None the less it is
a harsh unforgiving environment and the payment exacted for
any error of judgement is final and invariably fatal.
He was now redder than a boiled lobster his lips were pale &
parched and he had opened his shirt to reveal quite a lovely
chest that heaved deeply as he tried to suck the dry desert
air and catch his breath. Eventually under extreme provocat-
ion and as a final resort I pushed him in the chest, that is
when he fell backward upon his butt and laid back into the
dust. This action was trying to gain his attention to the so
simple fact that his meandering had become hazardous to the
health and survival of us both. Instead of having the effect
I desired he lost his temper and rising up charged me like
an enraged ass. I side stepped his rush and pushed him firm-
ly in the back, and once more he went sprawling into the old
desert dust, this time flat on his face and belly. The wind
knocked out of him, he realised the futility of his actions
maybe and I helped him up gently, but he accepted my hand so
very grudgingly smarting from the humiliation of being moved
to lay flat on his back then on his face. I apologised again
and again as far as I was concerned that was definately Not
the way to treat a guest no matter what the provocation. But
I was pressed to get my message accross to him urgently this
was not the place to take a Sunday picnic. At least it had
the desired effect, he followed me step for step and we had
covered many miles that way effortlessly. By now my nose was
picking up what I was looking for and within an hour more we
approached a dirty little green pool of eutrophic water ….
teeming with life, the greenery and the whirr of birds wings
as the sound of insects in this tiny oasis.
My beautiful young friend staggered with a headlong rush in
to the cold wet deep green puddle. I threw off my clothes in
an instant and joined him. I was almost immediately aware of
something, he stood quite still, his pale blue eyes were …
fixed upon my shining wet deep brown satin smooth skin while
I had expected him to cool off and relax, his breathing as I
could determine grew even heavier and his chest heaved and
moved in strong deep breaths. He removed his shirt to reveal
a beautiful smooth white chest with little pink nipples that
moved very seductively, downward he had a soft rippling pale
flat belly and a very cute navel. In the water he was very
graceful and playfully came over to me, he simled softly and
broke my heart as tears welled up in his big gentle blue eyes
and he apologised to me for being so wilfully stupid. Before
I knew it, I had reached out and cuddled him to me, my arms
circled his slim body and his head came to rest upon my neck
and shoulder. I ran my fingers through his wet hair and then
softly down his long slim back. I loved having him near me
the scent of his body assailed me and curiously I found it
very erotic to the point that I could hear my heart thudding
in my ears and my ribs rose and fell in time to my sighing
like some lovesick camel. As he stood up and I looked deep
into his big pale blue eyes, my heart melted, there was some
deep feeling stirring in response to the trust, respect and
love I saw so clearly on those eyes and tear streaked face.
Alone in this inhospitable place two lonely young figures
stood close sharing some age old nonverbal secrets. Different
cultures met and understood each other and harmony exists &
love does not suffer from cultural barriers.
Unsure of exposing the ever increasing development in my …
shorts I broke away from this close encounter and gambolled
about in the pea soup coloured water splashing my friend and
rollicking about in a flippant carefree manner. He joined me
and we laughed and had fun together, then suddenly he drew
up to me and placing one hand on my shoulder, the other went
round the back of my head and drew me closer. Our eyes met &
burned lustily with sexual fire, our lips met and we kissed
in a moment of unbridled passion, my arms encircled his slim
waist and roved down over his firm smooth butt as I drew his
body closer. I sighed deeply and relaxed, slowly I moved his
body away from me and slipping my hands sensuously round his
soft smooth undulating belly unsnapped the fastner from his
pants, then down slid his zipper and his pants hung open in
an inviting manner revealing his low cut grey and white ….
piped briefs. I slipped my hand down into his waistband and
popped his briefs with a wet slapping sound that made him ..
jump with surprise as our lips met in a deep powerful kiss
full of all the emotions and hormones combined in our young
lithe bodies. I slid off his pants, followed by his briefs &
hand in hand we walked to the waters edge as his waist came
above the water he revealed a very beautiful slim long dick
pale white shaft and a soft pink bullet head and perfect …
tight light thatch of dark gold hair and small balls, slowly
smooth well rounded muscular thighs appeared and what a cute
tight strong butt. My own shorts coud not contain the massi-
ve bulge that was growing ever upward to force its way out
of the waistband of my shorts till it touched my navel …..
his blue eyes were drinking in the vision of this thing that
just kept on growing. I laid him down on a plinth of burning
rock, but it was too hot so it was back and forth with water
to cool the burning surface till it cooled enough for our
comfort. Then stretched out we lay close bodies touching all
the way along and I started to lick him from his neck down-
wards. His softly heaving chest and undulating belly sent me
into sheer estacy. I licked down his sides and his belly and
down round his groins then engulfed his dick slowly sucking
it down gradually with each downstroke a little more of his
shaft vanished to be engulfed in my comparatively cool mouth
till I licked the junction at the base of his dick and balls
he writed and moaned quietly into the stifling air. I drew
up and off and he stared puzzled momentarily his big watery
blue eyes following me, I went down and then started to work
my way up from his knees to the inside of his thighs with my
long pink wet tongue, in long smooth strokes as I drew near
his groin he instinctively parted his legs and folded them
up at the knee revealing a beautiful tight little hole while
me tongue licked his soft balls then down till it pushed in
as far as it could go into his warm wet interior, he raised
his hips and ground them round with renewed moans of passion
till his dick was throbbing and jerking in spasms. I moved
my head over his organ and swallowed it completely till my
nose was buried in the soft hair of his groin. He writhed in
pleasure and I could feel his body tighten and jerk involun-
tarily as his dick grew bigger and harder till he exploded
with a cry of unrestricted pleasure as his love juices flow-
ed deep down my throat. I continued to suck him while his ..
dick slowly shrank and popped out of my mouth, he thought it
was over, but no I proceeded to lick his body all over again
from where I was slowly upward. He softly moaned his love &
appreciation as I sucked his pink tits and he squirmed under
me his soft smooth skin developing goose bumps. I kissed his
neck and then his soft red lips, which I sucked and bit very
gently before we attached our mouths together in a deep long
kiss. My hands were massaging and kneading his body gently
well practiced hands gently and lovingly wrung all the kinks
out of his slim beautiful body. All this while my boner was
busy poking my belly. and he reached for my shorts, but as
yet I was not ready. I slowly slipped down his body and then
shlurping his still soft dick into my mouth I sucked it back
to life. I loved the feel of it growing in my mouth and then
I did it all over again even more slowly and sensuously till
he was screaming for release as I pumped his butt with that
long tongue and sucked his dick till it was throbbing but as
soon as I knew he was on the edge I would lick along his hot
body, by now a sheen of sweat covered his chest and belly as
the hot aroma of sex and clean youthful body mixed sent all
my senses into a haze of sheer total pleasure till at last I
let him explode once more deep into my throat. Then as he
lay there spent I once more massaged and licked him while he
reached for my shorts.
He slipped off my shorts to reveal the smooth dark long dick
that had mostly remained hidden so far and his eyes opened
in surprise at the size of the thick long appendage pale soft
fingers gently curled round the shaft and moved up and down
in a drawn out jacking motion I stared deep into his eyes as
I softly and shyly asked if he would permit me the honour to
enter his body and make love to him. He smiled sweetly and
said gently after what you have just done for me my love
you could do anything you like with me and yes I would love
you to be the first man to enter me. With that he flipped on
to his soft smooth belly and laid before me, I stared at his
magnificent body, his shoulderblades, back, and tight butt.
But that is another story ……………….. One day maybe.