INTERNATIONAL SECRET SERVICES By Andrej Koymasky © 2010 Written on June 16, 2002 Translated by the Author English text kindly revised by Matthew Templar
USUAL DISCLAIMER
"INTERNATIONAL SECRET SERVICES" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed guest.
Chapter 9 - CHEATING AND REPENTING
Martin had the boy sit on the living room sofa and offered him a drink. Ryoichi accepted only an orange juice. While he was sipping it, Martin, seated at his side, started to caress his thigh, moving his hand back and forth but gradually toward the boy's hidden jewels, that he was longing to check out.
After a while Ryoichi put down the glass, turned towards Martin and slipped his hand under the yukata to rub his chest in a shy caress. Martin gave him an encouraging smile and the boy answered with his own smile, though still shy and a little embarrassed.
While Martin's hand reached the boy's fly and fingered it, feeling glad that Ryoichi was already aroused, with his other hand he finished unbuttoning the boy's shirt. A totally hairless chest, as he liked, was revealed to his eyes. The boy's nipples were small and perfectly round, the areolas of a light tea color; a little darker on the small tips, which had already hardened.
Martin bent down to suck, lick and nibble a nipple, while his hand seized and groped the boy's hard member through his light trousers. Ryoichi gave a start and moaned, and let his head lean on the back of the sofa, slightly panting.
Martin gradually unbuttoned the rest of the boy's clothes, and when he pushed down his trousers together with the underpants, Ryoichi raised his pelvis from the sofa seat to make his task easier. Martin then slipped down from the sofa, took away the boy's shoes and socks then pulled his trousers and underpants totally off. He then stood up and took away the boy's shirt.
Ryoichi let Martin do what he wanted, his eyes always closed, panting more rapidly while his excitement was increasing.
Now Ryoichi was totally naked. His member was already very hard and straight. Like the majority of the Japanese, he didn't have a very big penis and its gland was totally uncovered as if he was circumcised, even though he wasn't. The first few times he'd had sex with the Japanese, Martin was hit by that - the foreskin was short, therefore when the member was soft, it covered the head almost totally, but as the member hardened, the gland became totally uncovered.
Anyway, even though it wasn't longer than fifteen centimeters, the boy's member was pleasing... Martin was almost kneeling down between his legs to suck it, when the boy opened his eyes, moved aside Martin's yukata enough to reveal his beautiful, straight and hard, smooth manhood. He bent forward, taking it in his hands and started to kiss, lick, and tease it with his tongue and lips all over its length. At the same time his fingers were gently kneading the young man's testicles.
Martin caressed his head and Ryoichi looked up towards him. Martin smiled at him then the boy opened his mouth and leaned forward, making the whole penis slip down into his throat. He then put his hands on Martin's buttocks and started to move his head back and forth, skillfully sucking it; each time making it reach into his throat. He meanwhile moved his tongue, pressing Martin's hardness against his palate. Undoubtedly the boy was good at it; he was a real expert...
Then the boy stopped, looked up to Martin again and with a soft, quiet voice, in which there was a hint of his excitement, asked,
"Professor, would you please fuck me in the arse?"
"With pleasure, Ryoichi. How would you like to take it?"
The boy didn't answer, but stood up, untied Martin's belt and made the yukata glide to the floor. He searched in his trousers and took out a condom package, opened it and slipped the condom on the hard and shuddering rod of his professor. He looked at Martin in the eyes for a moment, giving him a short smile, then knelt on the sofa. The boy carefully spread his underpants on the seat in front of his knees, then leaned his arms on the back of the sofa and jutted backwards, making his small arse available to Martin.
Martin looked at it - it was the firm and muscled arse as of a real athlete, without a hint of fat, and totally hairless. With both hands he spread the boy's buttocks until he revealed the hidden hole - it was small, almost without a wrinkle, and around it the skin was of a darker shade. He saw it palpitate, like it was waiting, anticipating, inviting Martin.
Martin leaned against him, placed the tip of his hardened member on his goal and started to lightly push. He didn't meet any resistance and started to sink inside the boy. At once the feeling of intense warmth wrapped around his pole, and then the soft inner walls of the flesh channel palpitated around his throbbing penis, making him very happy indeed.
When he was entirely inside him, he seized him at the waist and started to move back and forth with real gusto, almost entirely pulling out, leaving inside just the head, to then sink again into the warm intimacies of the boy with a strong but smooth stroke. The boy was lightly moving his hips to increase the brushing and, in so doing, their ultimate pleasure. Also, in being taken, the boy seemed an expert. Martin asked himself with how many men he did it, in spite of his young age.
While he was going on hammering in him with a virile vigor, Martin started to caress the boy's belly and chest, neck and shoulders, back and sides and the boy started to lowly moan his pleasure, as if underlining each lunge of the young man pushing against his arse.
But when Martin took the boy's hard flesh into his hands, starting to masturbate him, Ryoichi pushed away his hand.
"No, please, sensei! Or I will come too soon. I am already too excited..." the boy said in a low voice.
Martin, standing behind the boy, was really enjoying taking him when he saw through the open door, the image of their union, reflected in the entrance mirror. He felt even more excited looking at himself while he was taking the boy, and saw the elated expression of Ryoichi while he was tossing and pushing himself against Martin's pubis at each of his lunges, to take it all.
Ryoichi had his mouth slightly open and had an expression of intense pleasure painted on his youthful face. His eyes were again closed and he was tossing his head lightly left and right, his chin leaning on his folded arms on the back of the sofa, while he was going on to accent each of Martin's strokes with a low moan.
Suddenly the boy seized his underpants and pushed them against his straining member - he reached his orgasm and was ejaculating with fierce contractions, now emitting a long and slow moan from his inner being. The contractions of his muscles in front corresponded to those of his anus, so that Martin too reached his orgasm and, pushing himself as deep as he could in the hot throbbing channel of Ryoichi, he too unloaded, almost violently.
For a moment they both remained still, panting and shuddering. Then Martin slowly slipped out of the boy. Ryoichi stood up on his knees, got off the sofa and turned, then picked up Martin's yukata from the floor and spread it on the sofa seat, and sat on it, almost dropping heavily, emitting a long satisfied sigh. Martin sat near the boy and circled his shoulders with an affectionate arm.
"Thank you, professor, it has been really good," the boy murmured.
"Yes... for me too," Martin answered; than asked him, "You had several men before me, didn't you?"
"Well, just three or four men... but several boys."
Urged by Martin, Ryoichi told him his story.
Everything started when he was fourteen and became a member of his first soccer team in his school. There, once, while he was showering, the team captain, a boy of sixteen, entered and made a gesture to the other boys ordering them to go out. When he was alone with Ryoichi, he told him straightforwardly that if he wanted to stay on the team, he had to let him fuck his arse.
Even though he had never had any sexual experiences up to that time, Ryoichi was already aware he desired boys and not girls, therefore accepted at once his captain's demands, even though with some trepidation. The captain made him put his hands against the wall, spread abundant soap foam between his tender small buttocks, and took him there, standing, holding him tightly and fucked him for a long time.
Ryoichi enjoyed it very much, therefore when the captain told him that, as he was the youngest on the team, he had to be his fuck-boy, he accepted without reservation.
Anyway, Ryoichi also learned to play soccer very well in the role of full back, so one day, when he was sixteen he was noticed by a coach who invited him to become a member of the junior regional team.
There, after not even a week, the masseur made him understand he wanted him and Ryoichi conceded himself to the man without any problem, and with a lot of pleasure. Then one day the man invited him to his home for a party, and there he introduced him to some of his friends who, finding out that Ryoichi let the masseur fuck him, proposed to Ryoichi that he do it with them, too. The boy again accepted at once. The friends of the masseur took him into another room where the boy undressed and, that day, let three men, one at a time, take him with great gusto.
About one year later he caught the goalkeeper of his team who was fucking another teammate in the stadium storeroom. The goalkeeper was a really beautiful boy, the one that Martin saw with him at the Kinsmen, and Ryoichi had always fancied him. So, later, he took the goalkeeper aside and told him that, as he was fucking their mate, Ryoichi asked him to fuck him too. The goalkeeper didn't need to be asked twice.
When Ryoichi asked him if there were others on their team who liked to do it, the goalkeeper spread the rumor. So in a short time, even some of their mates who were straight and even had a girlfriend, at times took advantage of his availability to ask him to give them head, or to let them fuck him.
Ryoichi then told Martin that each time their team won a match, they went to celebrate in a ryokan, a kind of traditional Japanese inn, where besides the room where they all drank and ate, they rented another small room where they left their gym sacks and coats, and where he let all his teammates who liked to celebrate in that way, take him. In short, the boy was literally hungry for sex, and to his luck, he found how to placate his hunger.
What Martin found interesting and remarkable, was that Ryoichi's teammates, in spite of the fact that they used him at their will to have sex, didn't treat him differently, as an inferior being, like a cheap whore, but they always were gentle and solicitous towards him.
Martin asked him if he didn't desire having a steady lover... The boy answered he would think about it later, when he got older. For the moment he just wanted to amuse himself. He knew that sooner or later his father would find a girl for him to marry, and that, once he had a wife and a family, he would have less time to devote to his preferred sport (that is sex, more than soccer) and then he would have to find a steady lover with whom, once in a while, he could give vent to his desires.
When the boy left, Martin went back to his computer. He saw that there were some messages that had just arrived. He opened them. One was from Lee. Martin, up to then, didn't think of his lover, who now suddenly was back in his thoughts. He opened the e-mail and read it.
"My adored love,
I'm here, thinking of you, and I'm missing you very much. I hope I can come back to Tokyo soon, because I can't stay any more without you. I really need you - I need you more than the air I breathe. I'm going on dreaming that we can, on a not too far away day, live together, work together, make love with you every day or rather each time one of us desires it.
I have here with me your picture that I often kiss, dreaming I could kiss you and be in your arms, let you cuddle me for a long time, both before and after we make love... I'm so aroused just writing these words! My god, how much I miss you!
Unhappily, in the next weekend I have a little job to do, therefore I still can't come to you, but I hope to be free the following weekend; I'll do all I can to be free. Would you be able to be free for me?
I send you a warm hug, a long and passionate kiss and a lot of caresses wherever you want them,
Yours forever, Lee."
Martin felt a burst of heat and felt filled with shame for having so easily betrayed his lover. He told himself he should not have done it, that he had been weak. Moreover, Ryoichi, even though it was pleasurable to fuck him, was nothing compared to his Lee... How could he cheat on him so light heartedly?
He then answered immediately to the e-mail, determined to confess everything to his lover and to ask him to be forgiven.
"My dearest love,
First of all, I have to tell you that I love you, I really love you. You are to me the most important person in the entire world. Please, believe me.
Hoping you believe me, I now have to confess to you something that I guess will not please you, but I cannot and don't want to have any secrets from you.
I cheated on you. I had a sexual encounter with a boy. It had been a moment of weakness, possibly I was missing your presence, and possibly I needed to have somebody near me... I don't know... I don't want to justify myself. I know I did wrong, it has been a bad mistake and the only thing I can promise you is that I will do my best not to do such a thing again.
I hope you are not feeling too hurt for this thing I did; really, the last thing I want to do is give you grief, or give you a reason to be angry with me.
It has been a purely physical thing, nothing to compare with when I am with you, when I make love with you. It has been only an outlet. With you it really is making love; with that boy it has just been having sex, and only once. I know that telling you this is not enough to be forgiven, and yet I really hope you will forgive me...
I hope I can still sign YOUR Martin."
Already the following day, he received Lee's answer.
"My loved Martin,
I was certainly not pleased to get to know that you, in spite of the promises we made to each other, have not been able to avoid doing what you told me you did. Just the thought of you in the arms of another person, grieved me.
But at the same time I have also appreciated very much that you needed to tell me, to confess it at once - I think it has not been easy for you. What can I say? What you did upset me, that's true. But my love for you is sincere and deep; therefore I cannot but forgive you. The fact that you promised me that you "will do your best", and not that you "surely" will never again do it, is all right, as none of us can ever be sure about the future. But if you say that you will seriously and honestly "do your best" to avoid it in the future, you make me feel more tranquil.
It helps very much to hear you confess this to me. So much so that, as long as you don't tell me that it happened again, I will feel sure of your sincerity even if we are apart from each other for a while longer.
But really, I think you should seriously think to the fact that we have to find a way to start living together and possibly also working together... I think that, in that way, everything would become easier. Don't you think?
Think about it, my love, seriously think about it. As I told you I have a huge need for you, being so far from you is incredibly heavy.
Yes, you are still my Martin, as I always am your Lee."
Martin was moved by Lee's answer and promised himself he seriously would do his best to never again cheat on his sweet, sweet boy. Lee really didn't deserve Martin's failings.
Therefore, the first time he could talk in private with Ryoichi, he told him in a gentle but determined tone, that he really enjoyed the sex with him, but as he had a lover with whom he was really in love, he understood he made a mistake having sex with Ryoichi and therefore it would never happen again.
The boy willingly accepted Martin's decision. He only asked him if he could at times take him into his confidences, asking him his advice, as he could clearly feel that in Martin there had not been just "a desire to fuck him" but also some attention and liking towards him.
Martin, feeling relieved, answered that, provided they didn't ever get to any situation of intimacy, he would like being his confidant and friend.
CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 10
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