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Sunshine in the Train

harry113 said:
Wow!! Porn studio!!?????
Thanks karlossus, a fantastic chapter, sad & bittersweet!
So what's this porn about???
Hugs
Harry

thx, harry,
oh, logan is really fighting his own way out of the relationship
and hes definitely into the studio and milos attention direct or may redirect back to logan
jealousy, and more jealousy :)
i will wrap up the next chapter in 2 days :)
kiss,
karlossus
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thx, harry,
oh, logan is really fighting his own way out of the relationship
and hes definitely into the studio and milos attention direct or may redirect back to logan
jealousy, and more jealousy :)
i will wrap up the next chapter in 2 days :)

hi gais, i am so sorry---i had something to do lately
but i have finished this chapter at last

alright, enough takk, here's the increasing hot chapter

.............................................. part 6...................................


That was such a lonely night without him by my side. Such lonely night. I rolled from side to side. My eyes just didn't want to close shut. My thought whirled and ideas kept spinning like flies around my head. I just couldn't forget what he told me.

Milo, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't be so rash. I was just so ashamed of myself for not understanding how you feel about Dave. He came before me. And I am sorry. For the past few days, I've been really lonely. You haven't touched me for ten days. I do this out of jealousy. I once thought I could take that. But I just couldn't control myself....I love you. Please, protect me from harm...you studied law. Please..please...please.

His last cry in the phone broke my heart. I closed my eyes tight: it's also my fault. I shouldn't ignore his feelings after all. He's also part of my life. I just couldn't let go of him. I decided to save him with the best of my knowledge. I need to.

Two million dollars to buy back the contract he signed, said the head of the Hold -It Studio.

Two millions dollars. Where shall I find my two million dollars. The next day I went to the bank to check my account.
Only two hundred thousands! What use of it. No, I got to do something. I talked to the manager of the bank about how much money the bank could lend me based on my good credit. Five hundred thousand dollars, at most, said the manager.
No, no, not enough. What could I do. My eyes gazing out at the street, where a black limousine passed by chance.

Oh, Mr Davidson. I made quite an impression on him with my knowledge in law.
Yes, he is the man. Go find him and ask for some loans.

The taxi driver rushed me to the big house and stopped at the gate.
I pressed the door bell at the gate and saw the old butler coming out.
I cried to him while he was quite at distance. I was so unable to contain my excitement.

Sir, could you please lead me to Mr. Davidson? I asked, completely losing my manners.
Did you make any appointment with the master, he said.
Yes, I lied.
He opened the gate and led me in.

The master is busying himself in his study, could you wait for a second when I go to ask the master to come down? He said. In less than a minute, the butler came back and led me to Mr. Davidson's study. Before I set my foot on the second floor, there's a young man in his bathrobe walking out of the study and disappeared at the end of the corridor of the floor.

The butler pointed at the door, his head bent; and he retired down to the ground floor.
“Come in,” the bass voice of a giant. The voice of Mr. Davidson.
I opened the door and was shocked to see....
 
oh, gais, thx so much
I didnt expect part 6 received that well, you gais really give me confidence in this chapter:
the begining of the ending :)

..................................part 7...................................

When I opened the door, I was in shock by what I saw.

Anyway, I managed to successfully get a loan from him under some conditions. With Logan in my mind, I was so ready to do what I can to get him out of the business and have him back in my life. Dave was gone and I kept him inside my heart forever. But for Logan, I decided, I could have him back and have our normal life back on tract. He had endured the fact that he had to share my love with someone else. I could not repay him by kicking him out of my life.

So, I was running to his studio after Mr. Davidson managed a loan for me. The cheque was safely put in my pocket. I spot the sunlight was shining very brilliantly on my way to the designated studio. Hope. I can see hope. My heart jumps at the thought of it. There. I rushed in, took the elevator and pressed the button for the sixth floor.

Ding. The door opened.

My thought stopped at the sight of the door. I heard the moaning of men from the inside.

They must be naked. Naked! It reminded me of what I saw inside the study of Mr. Davidson when I cast my eye into the room, where a naked man leaned against the window, through which the sun light shining in. a marble sculpture, Mr. Davidson told me, of a male model. He was in his pajamas.
Look closely, it's a marble of you. Don't you see that! He told me, smiling at me.But that young man was not me, sir. I tried to shake off the topic from me. That's not important. But I've got some little things to tell you, he said calmly, I know you have a boyfriend.

How do you know? I asked, fulling conscious of his intent.You don't seem to have a good memory, don't you. Anyway, do you know that you made quite an impression on me the day you came here.
I didn't realize that. I was here to attend to business, as you know, I replied, pretending not knowing what he said. Okay, if you say that's all about business. So, now you're here. Is there anything you want from me? He said calmly with a smile.

Yes, I'm here for a reason. Since you say that I made quite an impression on you, I am here to ask you for help? “What is it, he said in a business tone, and how can I help?”

“I need two million dollars,” I said bluntly.

“Why do you think I will give you two million dollars for nothing?” he asked.

I was easily silenced by this. I was too naive to expect help from rich people. They don't throw money about without good publicity! I was about to leave...

“I can give you that sum if you agree to my proposition,” he suggested. I looked at him, unable to believe there was a proposition of million dollars.

“Stay with me and see if it works out for us...” he said.

Huhhh, the moaning from inside summoned me to the studio door. The heavy moaning was increasingly loud. I looked at my cheque again; I had to save him. So I rang the bell and was led inside.

Two hunky men were thrusting a young man. The happy, heavy moaning came from him, Logan, who shut his eyes so tight, obviously enjoying it.

“Logan!” I screamed, unable to control myself. He was startled to heard his own name and opened his eyes.

The cheque was torn into pieces. I left with anger!
 
harry113 said:
Oh Dear. Logan is enjoying his porn acting!!! Thank you Karlossus
Whatever can poor Milo do now??
Hugs
Harry

hi, i am back, finished all my stuff this week and i started writing the ending
so, please bear with me, just two more chapters and this one will end, shhhh, secret
okay, now lets unveil the secret :)

.................part 8..................

I slammed the door shut when i got home and threw myself into bed and cried many tears for the last few days.
After all, I had nothing left to myself more dearly than the men I loved. One died a horrible death in a car accident and the other alive was even more tragic by throwing himself into porn business. How could that be.....

I opened my eyes when the door bell rang.
I opened the door and saw a man before my sleepy eyes. Logan.
“what are you doing here?” my voice was cool and stiff with indifference, my hands trying to shut the door all at once.
“I walk past and wanna say I'm sorry.” he said, in his long black, tight jeans and white tee shirt.
“ouch!” the door slammed his fingers. “I was kinda forced to pretend moaning all day. I'm sorry you came at the wrong moment.”
he didn't at all sound like apologetic!
“So, we are officially over?” he asked.
“Isn't it obvious?” I said.

“no!”
He hurled into me, with his strong arms round my neck.
“Let me tell you the truth. I can't hide it any longer.” he burst into crying like a helpless baby.
Seeing this, my heart softened a bit, trying to stroke his hair.
“I am in debt and I lost my job for quite a while. When i knew that you were also out of job, I know i could not possibly sit there and do nothing. And then a man came to me and referred me to that studio and I signed a contract with that money so that we could go on our life.”
“I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to break your heart! I would never do that. Never. Not when I am still alive. Please trust me. Baby darling.” he wouldn't let go of his arms.

I felt a bit touched and sorry for him.
“Is that why you get yourself into there because i was suspended?” i stroked his hair at last.
“Please believe me. How would I lie to you while i could bear the pain sharing with another man” he let go of me. Eyes in tears!
I wept away his tears and kissed him dearly and consoled him that i would do everything to get him out of that business.

That was the another night I could see his naked beauty in my bed.

The next day, I took Logan with me to give another visit to Mr. Davidson.
Well, after all, we had an agreement that a nice, kind, rich man could help us and that man happen to be a kind Mr. Davidson.

I pressed the bell and the old same butler came out to answer the call.
When he saw me, he did not feel at all surprised. And that kept me wonder for quite a long time until he brought us into the enormous house through the enormous garden where beautiful flowers smiled more bright than the happy sunshine. And we were led into the sitting room while the butler turned to consult the master.

The master is on the second floor, expecting you, Mr. Ivanitch, the butler said. He turned and led the way. When Logan was on his move, the butler turned to him and kindly informed him of the fact that Mr. Davidson wishes to see me.

I went upstairs while Logan stayed in the ground floor waiting.

“I have helped you once with two million dollars. What small favors are you requesting from me this time?” he said, smiling.
“Sir, please do understand that I didn't render the cheque last time. I was just wondering if you could help me this time.” i said.

“I am kind enough to write a cheque. What good will it be to write another one? What can you do to return my favor?” he cleared his throat and looked down to see Logan reading a magazine.

That is what rich people really are. Favors and returns. Fair deal!
After the long talk last night, I'm prepared for the cost.
My fingers unbuttoned the first button of my shirt.

He smiled, closing the door behind.
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harry113 said:
Oh Dear!! Is Milo getting into his own porn business??
Thanks Karlossus, Intriguing !!
Harry
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hi, harry,
sorry to keep you waiting for such a long time
so, i save the talk, ^^
...................part 9........................

The door has been shut and there is no returning back, I told myself.
Mr. Davidson had shut the door, smiling.
My bare chest, my nipples and my navel are all before his eyes. He edged closer towards me and hold my face with his hands.
“are you sure you want to do this for him?” He lightly kissed me on my cheek.
“Yes, I mean it.” I said.
“Once you drop your pant, I won't let you go. Do you understand what I mean?” he said.
“I am well aware of my action,” I pulled off my socks, my long pants and underwear, fully naked right in front of his big eyes.
“What a wild little goose.” he kissed me again.

This time, he ran his hands through my neck, then to my back and ran further down, messaging my back on the way. His passionate kisses were just like the torrent rain drops that splashed against my cheek, my neck, my nipples and my waist and my pubes.
He was such a good kisser. Wealth obvious allowed him to be more experienced.
I was feeling slippery. Hot, very hot even though the window was wide open and there was a big door in his little balcony. But it was just so stuffy and hot.
He pushed me on his six feet seven bed and mounted on me.
Holding my feet, he spread my legs and threw his head down between my legs and he sucked my little hold and grabbed a rubber from a nearby drawer.

With my legs wide spread, he was ready for the charge.

I panted. It didn't take a second that he thrust in by all his might. Oh, that' very painful. I guessed he didn't use lube at all. It was like a big screw that was running inside me and didn't seem like it would stop. I could feel that i was a bit like paralysed. OnE thrust after another and it didn't stop.
I let out a scream out of pain and he covered my mouth tightly so that no one was going to hear me. And after thirty minutes, he had finished.

But the pain down there didn't. Anyway, I got paid. A cheque of two million dollars.

I dressed up and got all that belonged to me and walked out the room like nothing happened.
I found Logan in the garden enjoying the tea in a table talking to the butler.
“Hi,” he waved at me.
“Let's go.” I suggested and I insisted.
So we left the garden, the big house and everything that did not belong to me.

“You know what, the butler gave me a cheque of one million dollars and I couldn't figure out why. They are really nice, but kinda weird.” Logan said.
“Yes, that's weird.” i said.
“I think we should start a new life with the money. But promise me that you will never hurt me like what you did, baby.” I turned to face him, looking into his eyes for seconds.
“I promise.” he kissed me.

I held his hang and kept walking in a path guided by the setting son.
I turned my head and saw Mr. Davidson was standing on the balcony, looking out.
“Milo,” he noticed me looking back.
“I forgot to tell you this. He's name is Dave too. How strange!”

................................ end .........................

so sad to end this story despite i like it so much
i hope i will write another one soon
also hugs to all of you; you are all very kind :)
 
hi guys, i am back :)

with my latest story
The Black Hole


pls note that there are some politically incorrect languae use for characterisation. pls understand that ^6^
 
The black hole
“You know me very well, I only fall in love with handsome blonds” i remembered so well that I said this so heartlessly to a young lad who told me his greatest affection in the world. But I was young and inexperienced and did not think what harm worlds could do. And so, that young lad left me with a broken heart and i had never seen him again.

Time passed peacefully and gladly i was able to get into college. But that was so natural that i happened to enroll in a course where the instructor was in every sense met my need: a massive build, a very nice handsome look, a meaty ass and particularly he was a blond. That was what i always dreamed of.

In the lecture, I always dreamed of nice little pleasurable dream while he opened his mouth and lectured in the tiny little room, which with its own size gave a very hot temperature that could easily sent people into wild dreams.
“are you listening!” suddenly the instructor came near me, with a pointing finger,
“you don't look like you are here for your education.”
that was what the instructor said in public. He had that kind of good look but he also had that kind of hot temperament which severity of his tone shut everyone. Still, I was so blind that i never took heel of that and gave him a very innocent smile. Then he walked away. :confused:

One afternoon, i was so late when everyone was already sitting in the tiny little lecture room. The lucky thing was that the instructor was not yet there. Quickly, i got myself seated, just like everyone else did.
“what clothes he will dress today?” I murmured to myself. That young blond instructor usually wore his black and white suit for the formality of the lecture room despite the small size of the room. Sometimes, he would dress his wool shirt for the friendly impression. But most of the time, he wore white long sleeved shirt with his black tie and his tight black pants which gave notice to his protruding, meaty ass. And everyone in the lecture room, man and woman, would feel very good to look at. :gogirl:

At exactly two o'clock, the instructor made his step and walked in the lecture room. But with a different look that woke me up from my ecstatic dream: it was a dark colored face with kinky hair.
“why does our instructor turn into a black guy?” I almost let out a scream but I said this very loud, while everyone gave a very good laugh.
“are you saying to mean you discriminate people of color?” the dark colored man immediately replied.
“sorry, I didn't mean to. But where is the instructor? Did you kill him?” I said, with very good humor that everyone laughed again.
“that's not very funny though you must have had to a certain degree some humor if there is anything of that kind.” he said, while the lecture room was boomed with hearty laughter and everyone seemed to be amused at our talk.
I was totally surprised at his witty speech that I almost got to my feet and he said: “oh, you don't have to salute or apologize to me for I am quite ready to forgive you for your imprudence.” and everyone laughed again.
So, during the whole lecture I sat perfectly still except that black guy made my life not so easy. And I felt quite relieved when the time was up.
“you, see me at 6 o'clock in my office.” he ordered.:eek:
“that's very good of you, by which I mean bad” and I left the lecture room.
 
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