Motorcycle Dealer

Motorcycle Dealer 12

This is a continuation of the Motorcycle Dealer series which is a work of fiction, please enjoy the story & make a donation to Nifty, after all we are all leaving a legacy for the future & don't forget to look in their shop window.

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.