Alexander And Me

[aboy12]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

This is only to make an announcement:

FINALLY I'M WORKING AGAIN ON PART TEN.

(I'll face it with a grin/I'm never giving in/On with the show!)

Awesome!!!

 

[miaplacidus]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Guys,

The following installment (Part X) features a radical twist. Like most radical twists, you might or might not like it. Based on the feedback I hope I will receive, I'll decide how this story will continue. If the feedback is mostly negative, I'll request a Moderator to delete this installment and then I'll post a new, “non-twisted” Part X. If I receive mostly positive feedback, I'll continue with the plot I've planned.

Parts X, XI and XII (of the original plot, the one with the twist) are “transitional” installments, so they will be rather unusual.

I know I promised a long Part X. However, I decided to split it in two, like I've done before with other installments, because it was going to be too long (about 12 A4 pages) if I didn't do so. I'll post the second part later, as Part XI.

Now, more than ever, I need your feedback, due to the reasons listed above. You are always welcome to leave your opinions here or PM me.

Sorry for the long wait, but I'm working on two stories and a novel and my free time is rather limited. I would love to write more and post more often, but I simply can't. Thanks for your attention.

 

[miaplacidus]

PART X​

Josh was very shy, except when he was feeling good, and that was the case. He was definitely making some noise: loud moans mixed with some words of profanity came out of him as Alex deep-throated him and I sucked on one of his nipples.

My boyfriend and I did everything we could imagine to show him how much his company was being appreciated. We even shared his cock for a while, before I moved to his ass and began rimming him.

His hole was so sensitive that Alex had to stop giving him head seconds after I began licking him there, in order to prevent him from cumming.

'Ooohhhh Mike... I don't know... mmmm.., what you are doing there... ahhh... but don't stop!'

I probed his tight hole until he opened up for me, and then plunged my tongue in as deep as I could. Josh's moans were so loud that Alex had to kiss him in order to shut him up. His cock still throbbed and pulsed, even without being touched.

I slowly moved out of his hole and licked my way through his back to his ear, while I played with his cock, carefully sliding his foreskin back and forth over the shiny head. I could clearly feel it pulsing on my hand.

'Mmmm... make me cum guys...' he whispered breathlessly. 'Please... make me shoot... ahhh...'

Alex knelt in front of him and resumed his blowjob, while I passionately kissed him. Then I put a finger between our lips, lubing it up with our spit, and then carefully inserted it up his asshole.

That sent him over the edge. His body tensed up in my arms, he broke the kiss and let out a loud moan of ecstasy before yelling:

'I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh. Ah. Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!'

His load was so huge that Alex couldn't swallow all of it: some of it dribbled from the corners of his mouth, and I licked it when he rose up. Then we told Josh to lie on our bed and we spent a considerable amount of time kissing and licking him all over.

'Are you enjoying this?' Alex whispered at his ear.

'Yeah, indeed' he answered.

'Are you ready for more?' I asked, whispering at his other ear.

'You bet!' he told me, grinning. I kissed him for a short while, then I kissed my Alex. Josh caressed our chests as we kissed, playing with our nipples every once in a while.

'What do you want to do now?' Alex asked him.

'I want to, um, take care of you both' he said.

'You don't have to do it' I told him. 'We can take care of each other, if you aren't comfortable with it'

'I want to do it' he said firmly. 'I want to taste you both... and I want you both to have me'

Now, that was a surprise. I wasn't really expecting to fuck Josh that night. I had thought that he would be uncomfortable with his true sexuality for a long time, and that he would refuse to be bottom for some time. But there he was, asking us to fuck him. Alex and I looked at each other, puzzled.

'Are you sure you want that?' Alex asked him.

'Why? Does it hurt to take it up the ass?' Josh said.

'No, but we weren't expecting to hear that tonight' he told him. 'We thought that you would be uncomfortable with that. But if you want it, it would be a honor for us to give it to you... for the first time, I think'

'You're right' Josh confirmed. 'Alex, would you be offended if Mike does me first? I want him to be the first one'

'Of course not!' he answered. 'I understand that he's your long-time friend, and I'm pretty much a stranger to you. You don't have to do it with me if you don't want to'

'I want you to make love to me too, Alex' he assured. 'I just want Mike to be the first one to do it to me'

After that he held my hands, and looking straight at my eyes with the sexiest, yet innocent expression on his face, he whispered:

'Mike, make me yours, please'

Behind him, Alex smiled and nodded, encouraging me to do as Josh wished. So, I moved closer to him and kissed him deeply, pressing my body against his. I sucked a bit on his tongue, then kissed my way through his cheek to his ear, where I nibbled his ear lobe for a while before going down through his back to his beautiful ass. I gave him a long, wet rimjob before Alex handed me the lube. Obviously I couldn't see his face, but Alex told me later that it showed only pure bliss and ecstasy, just like mine when we were making love to each other, by the way.

Josh's entire body quivered when he felt the cold lube in his ass. I carefully lubed him up, and then, very slowly, I inserted a finger into his tight hole, gently moving his foreskin over his cock head at the same time.

'Ooohhh fuck!' he yelled when I touched his prostate again, and almost immediately he pushed against my hand.

'Let him do all the work' Alex said to him. 'It will be better that way, trust me'

He did as Alex had said, so he just stayed there very still –well, as still as he could be, with me rubbing both his prostate and his cock head–, enjoying my ministrations. Alex was sitting on a chair not far from the bed, watching us and slowly jerking himself off at the same time. Every time I looked at him, he looked back at me with those sexy eyes of his and licked his lips in a rather inviting gesture. I knew well the meaning of that gesture: he would later make me his.

I had two fingers deep into Josh's ass when Alex knelt to the bed behind me and rolled a condom over my hard cock while he tenderly kissed my neck. However, as soon as the condom was on my cock and well lubed, he went back to the chair.

'Are you ready?' I whispered at Josh's ear, when the head of my cock touched his hole.

'I'm as ready as I can be' he whispered back. 'Mike, be gentle, please'

'I will' I told him, and my hips pushed forward. Josh emitted a short moan of mixed pleasure and pain.

'Are you OK?' I asked.

'Yes...' was the answer. 'Give me a couple of minutes, then push again'

The second time he managed to take my entire dick up his ass. He let out a long, quiet moan as I penetrated him more and more, and when my balls pressed against him, he grunted and told me to fuck him. And so I did.

My hands were all over him. I loved Alex's smooth torso, but I liked hairy guys too. I ran my hands over the fur that covered Josh's chest and stomach, feeling the hard muscles there and slightly caressing him. I quickly found what he liked the most: whenever I fondled his lower belly, he tensed up and moaned louder, so I paid special attention to that part of his body. I rubbed him there with my left hand as I played with his very hard, precum-dripping cock with my right. Sometimes I would give his balls gentle squeezes and tugs, or play with his hairy ball sac. He encouraged me to keep doing that and to fuck him harder and faster, and I pleased him.

It was then when Alex decided that was time to make a Mike sandwich. Soon I felt him entering me. His manhood felt huge inside me, like it always did, and that made me want him even more.

I was in a state of absolute ecstasy, being sandwiched between those gorgeous guys who desperately wanted to please me. They were doing a good job: even Josh was learning to do some incredible things to my swollen cock with his tight ass. Alex always knew what he had to do, and in seconds he had me almost on the verge of cumming. I could tell that Josh was really close, too: his cock pulsed and throbbed in my hand, and it was constantly leaking precum. His body was tense and his breathing was shallow and fast.

'Ooohhh yeah Mike... Fuck my ass hard! ahhh that's it... make me cum man... mmmm...'

Meanwhile Alex was doing some magic with his hands on my nipples and with his mouth on my neck and face. That, plus the feeling of Josh's wonderfully tight ass on my cock and the sounds everyone was making quickly sent me over the edge and with a loud grunt of joy I exploded. As soon as Josh noticed I was having a climax, he came in my hand, sending jets of his thick, white seed everywhere. Shortly after my Alex filled me with his love juices.

As soon as our orgasms subsided, my boyfriend fell on top of Josh and me. Josh didn't seem to mind having both of us over him, but I rolled to the side anyways, making Alex do the same. We cuddled and tenderly kissed each other for a long while until we fell asleep together.

* * * * *​

The following morning, I woke up early. Both Alex and Josh were sound asleep and over me, so I had some trouble to get out of the bed, but finally I managed to do so without awakening them.

Before continuing, I have to tell you about some of my interests. I love writing, and it's almost therapeutic for me to do so, and when I write, I have to be alone, because people –especially Alex– distract me.

That morning, the temperature was well over 25º C and there wasn't a single cloud on the sky. After a quick glance through the living room windows, I noticed that the beach was deserted, and so I decided to go there after a quick shower. I brought Alex's laptop with me, decided to continue working on an erotic story I had started a couple of days before. I had to be careful with the computer, because sand and water are like poisons for computers, so I decided to bring one of those folding chairs that were in the house with me, too.

I placed the chair on the beach, not far from the shoreline, so that I would face the sea while writing and the sun would not be reflected on the computer's screen. Then I sat on the chair, turned it on and began writing.

After a while I had the sensation of being observed. I looked around and found that tall, muscular guy who I had seen the day before standing not far from where I was. I couldn't see his eyes because he was wearing his sunglasses, but it was obvious that he was looking at me.

'Do I have something on my face?' I asked him, pissed due to the interruption. He didn't answer, but he came closer to me.

'Who are you?' I asked. 'What do you want?'

'My name is Charon' he said with a deep voice.

'Charon' I repeated. 'So, Charon, what do you want from me?'

'Someone wants to see you' he said. 'You, and your friends'

'And you've come here only to say that?' I said. 'Who wants to see me?'

'His name is Frederick Waters' he replied.

'I've never met a Frederick Waters in my whole life' I told him. 'So, I'm afraid I'm not the person that Mr. Waters wants to see'

'Are you Michael Chandler?' Charon asked.

'Yes, I am' I confirmed.

'Are your friends Alexander Helmert and Joshua Sanders?'

'Yes'

'So, you're the people Mr. Waters wants to see' Charon said impatiently.

'OK' I said. 'Would you tell me who this Mr. Waters is?'

'Sure' I asked. 'He's the one who created all that you've seen in your life'

That was too much. That man had to be a missionary of some odd church or something similar. I had already heard wild stories about the origin of the world, most of them involving God or something similar, but neither of them identified the Creator with a human being excepting Jesus in some cases.

'You see Charon, I'm an atheist, so I'm not interested...' I began, but he interrupted me.

'I'm not a missionary. I'm the one that will guide you to Mr. Waters'

'It doesn't matter to me how do you call the missionaries in your church or mosque or synagogue or whatever. I'm sincerely not interested in joining a religious group'

'You don't understand' he said. 'I'm not talking about religion. My mission is to pick you up and leave you with Frederick Waters, the Author'

'The Author?' I asked, by then exasperated. 'The author of what?'

'I've already told you!' Charon yelled. 'The Author who created your environment, your friends and you! The Author of your Story!'

I got up and tried to leave, but Charon stopped me. I tried to escape from him, but I couldn't. With a quick movement, he took Alex's computer out of my hands and yelled:

'Look! Look at the screen!'

I looked, and I saw something very odd. My story had disappeared from the screen, and a completely different word processor was running. It seemed that someone was writing there, but nobody pressed the computer's keys. There wasn't Internet access there, so it was impossible for a hacker to do something like that. But the most incredible thing was that the text that was being written on the computer described exactly what I was doing at that moment.

Charon released me, and looked at me. When he spoke, what he said appeared on the screen.

'He's writing' he said. 'He writes, and by writing he determines our behavior. As long as he's writing, I'm under his complete control, like everything in the world he has created'

 

[Craiger]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

I like this twist very much, Miaplacidus! Not only is there an erotic theme, but a mysterious one as well. I don't know anyone that doesn't like a mystery now and then. Now suspense is involved..........

Craiger

 

[miaplacidus]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

That's "my style" - fantasy. The novel I'm writing clearly belongs to the "high fantasy" genre, however this story will only "touch" the fantasy genre, and then things will come back to reality. Part XI will be posted as soon as possible, but not before Chapter 3 of my other story.

I'm glad you liked it, Craiger. I'll have more for you all soon.

Fred.

 

[kcm17480]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Holy shit where did that come from? Now you really got my attention. Can't wait for the next part. I just love a cliff hanger anytime.

 

[JJFlame]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Wow, awesome story.

 

[gaygoth]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Whoa, didn't see that one comming!!!!!!!!

 

[harry113]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Thanks Fred. What a twist !! Surreal !!
More please
Harry

 

[miaplacidus]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Guys,

I'm working on part eleven, but I can't promise that I'll be able to post it next weekend, because I have to do another exam next Saturday (algebra again - it's obvious that the teachers don't have to do the exams themselves...)

In Part XI, the guys will meet the Author. I'm not saying anything else about it!

Thanks again for the feedback. I'm glad you liked the twist.

Fred.

 

[miaplacidus]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

I just wanted to tell you that Part XI is completed, but thanks to my beloved Microsoft Windows, this computer can't read the CD where I stored it. So, you'll have to wait. Sorry.

Meanwhile, I'll sue Bill Gates.

 

[miaplacidus]

Finally, here it is. Feedback is always welcome.

PART XI​

I looked again at the screen; then, my eyes met Charon's. He released me without breaking eye contact, and patiently waited for me to calm down a little.

'The Author?' I asked him again. 'What happens? Why does this happen to me?'

'I'm here in order to save you, your lover and your friend from the destruction that will fall over all you've known, very soon' he said. 'A “fantasy” world is destroyed every time an Author decides to stop writing the story where it is featured. The Author that created this world has decided to put an end to this story. So, I have to take the three of you out of here before he types the last letter; otherwise all of us will be destroyed with the rest of this world'

That shocked me again, but Charon's presence somehow calmed me. He didn't look like a tough guy anymore: he had become a patient, caring man, that was there in order to save us from our destruction. His dark eyes were still locked with mine while he smiled for the very first time.

'I know that it's hard to realize what I've just said' he told me. 'However, we must hurry up... the end is coming, Michael'

'But...' I began. 'You said that the Author determines our behavior... so are you following the Author's will?'

'Not directly, but yes' he answered. 'Everything here is ruled by him. Me, you, and everything else'

Neither of us spoke for a while. Then he looked at the horizon, where very dark storm clouds had formed.

'As I've said, it's coming' he said. 'We've got less that two hours: we have to get out of here now. You'll have to help me with your lover and your friend'

Still puzzled, I followed that huge man. We entered the house, where he picked Alex up from the bed where we had had sex the night before.

'You three are very naughty boys' he said with a mischievous grin. 'The smell of sex still lingers here. Come on, pick your friend up, and try not to wake him up'

I blushed instantly, but I managed to pick Josh up and follow Charon out of the bedroom. He was heavy and I have some difficulty to carry him. However, although Alex was at least twenty pounds heavier than Josh, Charon seemed to carry him very easily.

'What happens...?' asked the sleepy Josh in my arms. I told him to go back to sleep, and seconds after he was softly snoring. My Alex didn't even wake up. Finally, Charon carefully dropped Alex on the Mustang's back seat and then picked Josh from my arms.

'I figured you'd like to sit beside your boyfriend' he said, smiling again.

He was right, so I sat down beside the sleeping Alex and took him in my arms. He stirred a little and moaned softly before going back to sleep. I kissed his forehead as Charon started the engine.

I wanted to ask Charon about the trip, but as Alex and Josh were still sleeping, I decided against it. I thought then that it would be hard to explain the situation to them.

As we left the city, it started to rain. Charon immediately responded by driving faster. Soon after I fell asleep again.

* * * * *​

The back seat of a 1967 Ford Mustang isn't precisely the most comfortable place to sleep. In fact, it's rather small, too small for two men, especially if one of them is as big as Alex. So, when I woke up, I was sore all over. My boy was still sleeping, and so was Josh.

'The Author is unconsciously helping us' Charon said. 'The fact that they are still sleeping is a hint of it'

'Yeah' I agreed. 'It's better this way, I think... Alex doesn't like it when someone else drives his car'

'I know' he said. 'He will have to get used to it, though. I'm the only one who can drive to the Author's home'

'Where are we now?' I asked, looking through the window.

'We're in a transitional stage of our trip' he said. 'You'll notice that we're moving too fast for your standards...'

'I see...' I said. 'You're driving very fast... 110 mph! You should slow down'

'Don't worry about that' he told me. 'But that wasn't what I was talking about. Pay attention to the signs beside the road'

I did, and almost immediately I saw something impossible. A big sign said:

Penobscot County

Welcome to

D
E
R
R
Y

Maine​

Derry, Maine? I was puzzled. I knew well that town. It wasn't real.

'I know what you're thinking about' Charon said. 'I told you that we're passing through a transitional stage of the trip. Sometimes, we fall shortly under the influence of other authors, like your beloved Stephen King'

He drove through Derry without slowing down and soon after the city was miles behind us. Then, we took a sharp curve to the right and the skyline of a big city showed up on the horizon. As we approached the city, the road became broader and broader: soon it was as wide as an interstate.

'Welcome to San Francisco' Charon announced. 'Or most precisely, to the idea that an author had of San Francisco'

'San Francisco?' I asked, puzzled again. 'Five minutes ago we were passing through Derry, Maine, and now we are in San Francisco? That's just not possible!'

'This isn't the “rational” world that your Author tried to mimic in the story where you belonged' was Charon's answer. 'This is a totally irrational mixture of the “real” world and your world, with some hints of other worlds...'

Suddenly Charon took a turn to the left and stopped the car. I looked through the car's windshield and saw a man standing in front of us.

'He's the Doorkeeper' he whispered. 'Don't say anything. He's a rather strange being... he tends to ask too many odd questions to the ones who want to get out of here'

I looked again at the man. He was relatively short, about five feet five inches high, and seemed to be in his early sixties. He was bald, but had a dense, grizzled beard. He was carrying a briefcase and a big, irregular package in his arms... that had the shape of a corpse.

Charon got out of the car and shook hands with the Doorkeeper, who smiled broadly and nodded, before saying something I could not hear. Then, he took the briefcase and the package from the Doorkeeper's hands and came back to the car.

'This is another one of the Doorkeeper's gifts' he said. 'I've told you that he's very odd'

The “package” was a heavily dressed, but fake, skeleton. Its garments seemed to be very old, but they were perfectly preserved, and they reminded me of those that the Popes and Cardinals used to wear during the Renaissance.

'His name is Gregory' Charon told me. 'The Doorkeeper wants you to treat him as a friend. He says that he may be helpful later. Oh, by the way, he remarked that he's a male, and that he doesn't like to be addressed as a female or thing'

Both of us laughed as we finally abandoned the reality where we had lived.

* * * * *​

It was hard to explain things to Alex and Josh when they woke up, but at last, they understood the new situation. However, Alex insisted in driving the car, so he exchanged places with Charon, and I did the same with Josh. They also got properly dressed: Charon had packed some clothes for them.

'Where are we?' he asked, after a while.

'We are in a small South American country called Uruguay. We are about to arrive to the city where your Author lives'

I looked through the window and saw interminable prairies in all directions. There was nothing that could suggest there was a city nearby. However, the road took a sharp turn to the right and we could read something in a big sign:

WELCOME TO ATLANTIDA​

Only after the sign was far behind us, I realized that it wasn't written in English. It was written in Spanish.

* * * * *​

'Here we are' Charon said. 'The Author lives in that house'

The Mustang was parked in front of a small but nice-looking house, in a middle class neighborhood of the city of Atlantida. We couldn't see the sea from there, but we could smell it clearly.

'So, what do we have to do?' I asked. 'Shall we simply knock on the door and say that we want to see Frederick Waters?'

'Of course not' he said. 'I'll introduce you to him. But now, we have to talk about the contents of this briefcase'

He opened it, and we saw a huge amount of papers.

'These are your documents' he told us. 'You have both Uruguayan and American ones. There's some money here, too... I think there are about 100,000 dollars here! And...'

Charon suddenly froze.

'What?' Josh asked.

'This is not possible' he said to himself. 'What does this mean?'

'What?' Josh asked again.

'This' he said, and handed him something that seemed to be a passport. Josh studied it, then handed it to Alex, who did the same and then handed it to me. It was, in fact, a passport. More accurately, Charon's passport.

'It seems that you won't go back to where we belonged' Alex told him. 'You're stuck here with us'

'I don't understand' he said. 'My task is to assist people to leave the “fantasy” world, and then go back'

For the first time, Charon looked puzzled. We didn't know what to say, so we said nothing. At last, he spoke again.

'It's time' he told us, and got out of the car. We followed him to the doorway, and there he knocked the door. A short and fat old woman greeted us. She looked tiny beside the huge Charon

'Qué desea?' she asked with a high-pitched voice.

'Sorry, ma'am, but I don't understand' Charon said. 'Do you speak English?'

She looked at us, not understanding, but he made an attempt to communicate with us.

'English?' she asked, with a heavy accent.

'Yes, English' Charon said.

'Ehhh...' She looked around.

'We want to see Frederick' Charon said, very slowly. 'Frederick Waters'

'Oh, Frederick' She smiled. 'Please... Wait...'

She went inside the house again, and shortly after she came back, followed by a guy of about my age. He was about the same height as I, but he was thinner. He had short, dark hair and dark brown eyes, framed by eyeglasses. He looked very much like a thinner version of Josh.

'Estos muchachos hablan inglés' she told the guy. 'Preguntaron por ti'

I only knew a few words in Spanish then, but now I can perfectly understand what she said. “These boys speak English. They've asked for you”

Then, she left us alone.

'Sorry, but my grandmother doesn't speak English' he said. 'She only knows a few words. I'm Frederick Waters, may I help you in some way?'

'My name is Charon. Those are Joshua Sanders, Alexander Helmert and Michael Chandler. I'm totally sure that you know them very well'

Frederick's eyes opened wide, and looked at us, then at Charon. He had suddenly realized who we were, and it was perfectly understandable that he considered it impossible.

'Is this a joke?' he asked with trembling voice.

'No, it isn't' Charon said. 'May we go to your bedroom? We have to talk about this. A lot'

* * * * *​

Charon patiently explained all that had happened to Frederick. Still shocked, he listened to Charon's story, and asked a lot of questions. Even after that, he couldn't believe what had happened.

'It's rather odd for us, too' I told him. 'Imagine that some day a guy like Charon approaches you and tells you that you don't live in a “real” world. That happened to us'

'I know' he said. 'I wrote it... but I never imagined that it would become true'

'May we read the story?' asked Alex.

'Yes, of course' Frederick answered. 'I have to turn the computer on first, but after that, it's all yours'

Frederick's computer was very old, but I was admired by how fast it was considering its age. In less than three minutes the story showed up on the screen. I noticed that the word processor he used was the very same one that appeared on the screen of Alex's computer, at the moment when our lives changed forever. We began to read our story, as he sat down in his bed.

“It was love at first sight.

As soon as I could stay in the same room where he was without blushing, I approached him, and we started chatting. We found that we had more or less the same interests, and quickly became friends”

By the time when we finished the first part, I was fully hard. I could notice that the other guys, including Frederick, had boners too.

'So, Frederick, I suppose that you're gay' Alex said.

'Shh! My grandmother could hear you!' Frederick whispered. 'Not exactly... I like women too, but I prefer guys'

'Mm...' Josh said, looking straight at him. 'So you're bi'

'I'm not sure, but yeah, I think I am'

Josh moved closer to him, and they looked intensely at each other. There was something in the air: suddenly, they seemed to be the only ones there. They stayed like that for a while, their eyes locked with the other's. Then, very slowly, Frederick moved even closer to Josh and kissed him; immediately Josh returned the kiss and pressed his body against Frederick's as he moaned softly.

'Now, that is love at first sight' Alex said, watching them. 'That's not lust... I think it's love. Don't ask me how I know it, but it's love...'

'It's obvious' Charon said. 'Frederick unknowingly created Josh for himself!'

 

[botboy03]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Thanks for that. Please continue the story.

Zac

 

[gaygoth]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Cool! I have to say, I find the thought of an author fucking one of his own characters to be quite an interesting proposition (it took me ten tries to spell that last word correctly). Please, continue.

 

[Craiger]

Re: Alexander And Me (first story)

Well, Miaplacidus,

Very curious indeed! And a very interesting twist. I wonder why I feel as though I know all of these characters? I love the traveling at light speed from Maine to San Francisco. The Doorkeeper and his friend are very intriguing as well. But, the Author sounds very sexy by your description and he seems to have finally found someone that will make him whole. Great story and very well written! I certainly hope there is more. We need to find out if this "love at first sight" is real or fantasy.

Craiger

 

[miaplacidus]

I'm working on the next installment. It IS hotter than Part XI... however, I don't know if I will be able to post it this weekend. Something has made me very happy, and I'm too excited now to write. I'll try, though.

Thanks for the feedback, guys. I appreciate more.

 

[Craiger]

My, you sound happy. Don't get too excited and forget us..................

Craiger

 

[miaplacidus]

Finally, I'm working again... so don't worry, the story will continue.

Fred

 

[harry113]

So glad you are happy Fred
Please make us happy too!!!!
Thanks
Harry

 

[miaplacidus]

PART XII​

Suddenly the guys realized that they were making out in front of us, and stopped. An awkward silence fell over us. Charon was the first to speak.

'Mike, Alex...' he said. 'We still have to look for a hotel. Josh, will you stay here with Frederick?'

'May I?'

'If he does not have any objections, of course' Charon told him, and Frederick nodded immediately. 'We'll be back in a couple of hours. Have fun'

We followed Charon back to the car.

'Really, I think Josh has found a boyfriend' I said. 'Frederick seems to be a nice guy. I still can't believe that he created us. That's very odd... who would have thought that our Josh would end up being our Author's boyfriend?'

Alex drove along Atlantida's seaside boulevard, looking for a hotel for us to stay. We quickly found one, but it was closed. So, we kept searching, and soon after we were standing in front of the Golf Palace Hotel.

The hotel had been built in the early forties, and it had obviously been restored recently. It wasn't the most luxurious hotel of them all, but it had a four star rating. We waited in the entrance hall while Charon checked us in.

'We're lucky' he said. 'There were only two suites left'

He gave Alex the keys and told us to wait for him in our suite.

'What are you going to do?'

'Gregory can't come with us by himself' he said. 'I'll help him'

We burst out laughing.

* * * * *​

I found out that in Uruguay it was usual to call the first floor the “ground floor” like in Britain, when we ended up in the tenth floor instead of in the ninth, where we were supposed to go.

When we finally found our suite, Alex fell over the sofa and emitted a long “aaaahhhhh...”. I sat down beside him and began kissing him. He returned the kiss passionately, and rolled over me. By the time when Charon entered the room with Gregory in his arms, we were both shirtless and making out heavily.

'Oops...' he said. 'I'll come back later...'

'No, Charon, you don't have to go' I said, but it was too late. Charon had gone to his own suite.

'Mmmm... at last, we're alone again...' Alex whispered at my ear then, before licking and nibbling my ear lobe.

'Lock the door, Alex...' I managed to say. 'I'll wait for you in the bedroom'

He left me and did so, while I walked towards the bedroom. I laid on my back over the king size bed, and he climbed on top of me. I slipped my hand under his pants and underwear and felt his hard buttocks as he kissed me and fondled me all over.

Alex managed to take the rest of our clothes off without breaking the kiss. I could feel his hard, long cock dripping precum over my belly as we made out. He reached my ear again and whispered some dirty things before he began kissing and gently biting my neck, something that turns me on greatly.

He traced his way from my neck to my belly button with his tongue, and then kissed my treasure trail down to my pubes.

I was as hard as a rock. My cock begged him to take it into his mouth. And he did.

'Mmmm... take it all...' I moaned. 'Ooohhh that's it Alex.... ahhh... fuck yeah...!'

He knew exactly what to do to make me feel good. He gave me a slow, wet blowjob, while he fondled any part of me he could reach. I was so high in ecstasy that I simply couldn't move. I wanted to please him too, but I couldn't.

Soon after, my cock began quivering and pulsing.

'Alex... aaahhh... I'm getting close...'

He left my cock immediately and leaned over me, kissing me and letting me taste my own cock in his mouth. He was so aroused that he began humping against my belly as we kissed.

The feeling of our cocks rubbing together, both of them soaked with our precum, became too much for me. I held my lover tight and moaned into his mouth as I reached a strong climax. A second after he came, too. We covered each other with our creamy love.

We didn't speak for a while: instead, we licked our mixed cum out of each other's bodies, and then we kissed, sharing it.

'Mike' he whispered at my ear.

'What?' I whispered back.

'Do you think you can cum again?'

'You little devil' I told him, knowing well what he wanted. 'Top or bottom?'

'Mmmm...' he hesitated. 'Top'

I licked my lips, looking straight at his eyes. He grinned mischievously, and pulled my head so that my lips joined his again.

'You're so sexy...' he mumbled, his lips still exploring my face.

'But not as much as you are' I told him. 'You're so sweet... and you're all mine. I can't believe how lucky I am. I love you, Alex'

'I love you more' he replied. 'Do you want me to show you?'

'Yes, please...' I answered with a smirk. 'Show me'

He did. I came two more times in his arms as he had me. He did not stop kissing me once during our lovemaking. He was tender, passionate, slow, forceful, loving, and horny, all at the same time. He delayed his own climax for over an hour. When he came, his entire body quivered and his eyes rolled back; he emitted a long, loud, muffled moan and filled my ass with loads of his warm cum. Seconds after, I had my third orgasm and soaked both of us with my own.

He pulled out of me and fell over me, pressing me against the bed. He was so spent that we didn't even kiss: he fell asleep over me seconds after, my cock still in his hand.

I looked around, and I noticed that Charon had left Gregory sitting on a chair, not far from the bed. If he were a living person, he would have seen everything, I thought. Shortly after I fell asleep too, watching the beautiful form of my sleeping lover.

* * * * *​

The next morning, we knew that Josh and Frederick had spent the night together at the latter's house. I had never seen Josh so happy before: he and Frederick were constantly kissing and expressing their feelings for each other, even in public places.

The five of us had lunch in the hotel's restaurant. I began the conversation, by asking:

'Hey Josh... how many times did you do it last night?'

Josh blushed instantly, but Frederick didn't seem to bother.

'Three' he told me. 'Two with me topping and one with me doing bottom. And you?'

'We did it only once' I answered. 'Alex was the top last night'

Josh looked very embarrassed, but Frederick knew well what to do. He had created him, so he knew more about how his mind worked than any of us.

'Josh' he said. 'Don't make a big deal out of it. I know well that you enjoyed it a lot, and that we're going to do it again. We are your friends, and we all are pretty open about the subject of sex. In fact, you have had sex with Alex and Mike here, and I know that you want to taste Charon. So, are you going to be ashamed of your sex life?'

Josh still looked embarrassed, especially when Charon looked at him.

'Charon, would you like to join us next time?' Frederick asked, as if it was the most natural thing.

'May I?' Charon replied. 'I thought your relationship with him would be exclusive'

'I prefer non-exclusive relationships, Charon' he answered. 'I think I'm in love with Josh, but... I like having sex with more than one person'

That was the beginning of something. I don't know exactly what happened the following night, but those three boys entered Charon and Josh's suite at 9 PM and did not come out until the next afternoon.

I know what Alex and I did that night, though.

* * * * *​

'Alex...' I said.

'What?'

'What are we going to do with our lives?'

We were taking a bath together in the hotel's jacuzzi. I was resting against my loverboy's body, and he played with one of my nipples as he teased my hard cock under the water with his other hand.

'I don't know' he replied. 'We'll see that later. We could open a small shop or something like that'

'I like the idea' I told him. 'What kind of shop?'

'A sex shop, of course' he said.

'You little devil' I told him. 'Are you serious?'

'No, I'm just kidding' he answered. 'I was thinking about an Internet café, or something like that. You could help me with all those computers...'

'We'd have to test the waters first' I said. 'We'll have to find a place to live, too'

'Yeah' he said, holding me a bit tighter. 'A love nest for us. How does that sound?'

'Awesome' I answered, and then guided his lips to mine.

'Mmmm... why do you taste so good?'

'Because you've kissed me'

We knew that our little chitchats about who was the sexiest of us and so were as dumb as they could be, but it didn't matter. It was somewhat magic to do that. Of course, he was the sexiest one.

I moaned into his mouth as he gently stroked my cock under the water. I could feel his rubbing against my lower back.

'You're always horny, aren't you?' I asked him when we broke the kiss. He didn't answer: instead he bit my neck lightly, something that really turns me on. He was going to get what he wanted, and he knew it. He always managed to wake my lust up.

* * * * *​

I loved it when he was on top of me, kissing and fondling me everywhere. That day, he was as eager as the day before. Our tongues battled as he pinched both of my nipples and pressed his manhood against me. We couldn't keep our hands off each other.

I put one of my fingers between our lips, lubing it up with our spit, and then carefully inserted it up his ass. The sphincter clenched over it as he moaned in ecstasy.

Soon after he was laying on his back, his long, muscular legs high in the air, and I was rimming him like there was no tomorrow. At the same time I stroked his hard cock very slowly, pulling his foreskin all the way back and then all the way forth, as I knew he liked. I can't describe with words the sounds of intense pleasure that my loverboy made.

'I can't stand it any longer, Mike...' he moaned. 'Fuck me hard!!!'

We didn't have any lube, other than spit. I took note of that, in order to buy some the following day, but we were too horny. Spit would have to work again, like the night before.

His hole was well lubed with my spit after the intense rimjob, so I offered my cock to him. He quickly took it into his mouth, soaking it with saliva and almost bringing me to a climax, and then guided me to his eagerly waiting hole.

Seconds after I was inside him. We were kissing fiercely as I pounded his ass hard. The exposed head of his cock brushed against my abs as I fucked him.

He had never held me so tight as that time. We were like one as we came: I filled him with my seed as he climaxed without touching himself, covering both of us with his sticky cum.

I lapped up the warm cum out of his belly and chest, ant them mine out of his love hole. At last, I took his still hard cock into my mouth, pulling the foreskin all the way back and licking his sensitive head without mercy. His entire body quivered as I did that.

'Mike... stop it... ahhh... it's raw...' he managed to say. 'Please don't... ooohhh... mmmm... I'm getting close again!'

And he came again. His second load was almost as copious as the first one, and filled my mouth. His cock head was bright red after I released his softening tool. I shared his cum with him in a deep kiss.

I was still hard, and incredibly my boy was still horny. In no time he was giving me the same treatment, and in seconds I came again, this time in his mouth and on his face.

We spent over an hour kissing and licking each other, until we fell asleep, this time me laying over him. He had me in his arms, in a protective gesture, and I knew that nobody could hurt me if my Alex was there. I kissed his forehead before falling asleep.