** The Guest ** ym/ym

By AQ.

Published on May 12, 1996

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************************ WARNING *************************** The following story involves graphic sexual activity between members of the same sex, if such data offends your senses - then please desist from reading this story file any further. Please Note this is a work of pure fiction and any semblance to any person or persons living or dead is pure coincidence. *********************** THANK YOU **************************

************************ WARNING *************************** *********** Please Remember To Always Practice ************* ************************ SAFE SEX ************************** *************** Your Life May Depend On It ***************** ************************************************************

*********************** The Guest ************************** ************************* by ***************************** ************************* Me ***************************** ************* Dedicated to my friend Aaron *****************

It was a hot dry Saturday afternoon, the earth was parched & riven by deep cracks over a foot deep, the earth was baked into massive flat blocks harder than concrete. No breath of air moved in the opressive heat. Evrything shimmered in the haze. Now and again a swirl of dust would roll and eddy in a curious mini whirlwind motion, but it never seemed to reach you for even that choking dust would be most a most welcome releif from the opressive heat. The sky was as always that curious mixture of whitish-blue, from the stark brilliance even from shade it was impossible to look upward or towards the far horizon without squinting. One or two white puffs of cumulous cloud hung lazily in space. I looked at the thin red line of the thermometer and here in the relative cool it was reading 160 degrees. Out there though nothing moved not even the blades of the odd tussock grass that dotted this almost painted landscape. Even the Babul tree drooped its thorny branches. The only sound was the odd cicada drumming incessantly, interspersed by the chirrup of a grasshopper in a nearby thicket. The sound bored into the skull and set my teeth on edge. I dipped a handerkerchief into a tiny bowl of water and stuck it on my head ringing dripping wet, that is when I looked at my watch, one minute thirtythree seconds that's how long it took it was crinkly stiff and dry as bone but I had a job to do and I knew it well.

We were stranded here in this solitary place a vacant desert the nearest village was over some one hundred miles away to the South and some one hundredseventy miles to the North. We had often roamed these wastes and carried no compass or any navigation aid. I grew up here and somehow knew always where I was even in the absence of any landmark I could walk many days yet not loose a couple of hundred yards unerringly find my way by some internal mechanism I cannot explain built in my brain. This year however we had some guests and our huge vehicle had burst three tyres in less than five miles, even with two spares we were now stuck. My father had decided to leave me to care for and provide for our guests and he had set off to walk Northwards to the next village to get some much needed spare wheels. Our vehicle was driven by a huge ten litre engine and each wheel was 760-50 weighing something in the region of nearly 200 pounds. The vehicle carried over sixty gallons of water, but food was getting scarce and that is when I decided to leave my city dwelling guests with just my 32-40 Winchester rifle to hunt down whatever I could find

Thus armed and well equiped to cope with this environment I stepped out into the blazing heat. One young man had argued with his mother that he wished to accompany me upon this journey and she relented. Thus my young companion and I set out. I moved quickly, he trailed along behind scuffing his feet and kicking up little swirls of dry dust. I had then to deliver an impromptu lesson in desert walking, trying to get him to keep his stride steady equal and straight. He was not to put too fine a point on it too particularly accomplished at this very basic fact of life. I mean how difficult can it be for someone to stick their feet in the albeit faint track left for them to simply follow. But this pale slim willowy & very beautiful youth with his soft light streaked curls of longish blond hair and big pale blue eyes couldn't follow my track if his life depended on it. - He brought out in me a feeling of protection and strength. We traversed the ....... parched wastes, but he kept veering to the left all the time which I tried to explain to him was a waste of energy and of no less importance time. But he made this crazy ziz zagging pattern, which I confess I found quite irritating because he was adding unnecessary miles to the distance I was covering with the result that he was tiring and there was still many many miles to go for where I was heading. Every now and then again he would vanish behind a dune and I would have to do much backtracking to pick up his trail and he simply would not understand that in this vast empty space to find him in a short space of time would be impossible. Images flooded in upon my mind of a foreign couple just a year ago who had got lost in this deserted place, their car broke down and they'd made the fatal error of leaving their vehicle and trying to walk out. Their footprints showed that the two had walked in a huge circle and several hours later they had come across their own car. When their bodies were found, they had drunk the radiator dry and still died from dehydration all in one day in the desert. This phenomenon is common as most people tend to take a longer stride to one side or the other which depends upon which hand they favour. In this faceless land- scape it hard to determine in which direction you are facing unless you aware of the solar pattern and the motion of the celestial vault of the heavens by night. None the less it is a harsh unforgiving environment and the payment exacted for any error of judgement is final and invariably fatal.

He was now redder than a boiled lobster his lips were pale & parched and he had opened his shirt to reveal quite a lovely chest that heaved deeply as he tried to suck the dry desert air and catch his breath. Eventually under extreme provocat- ion and as a final resort I pushed him in the chest, that is when he fell backward upon his butt and laid back into the dust. This action was trying to gain his attention to the so simple fact that his meandering had become hazardous to the health and survival of us both. Instead of having the effect I desired he lost his temper and rising up charged me like an enraged ass. I side stepped his rush and pushed him firm- ly in the back, and once more he went sprawling into the old desert dust, this time flat on his face and belly. The wind knocked out of him, he realised the futility of his actions maybe and I helped him up gently, but he accepted my hand so very grudgingly smarting from the humiliation of being moved to lay flat on his back then on his face. I apologised again and again as far as I was concerned that was definately Not the way to treat a guest no matter what the provocation. But I was pressed to get my message accross to him urgently this was not the place to take a Sunday picnic. At least it had the desired effect, he followed me step for step and we had covered many miles that way effortlessly. By now my nose was picking up what I was looking for and within an hour more we approached a dirty little green pool of eutrophic water .... teeming with life, the greenery and the whirr of birds wings as the sound of insects in this tiny oasis.

My beautiful young friend staggered with a headlong rush in to the cold wet deep green puddle. I threw off my clothes in an instant and joined him. I was almost immediately aware of something, he stood quite still, his pale blue eyes were ... fixed upon my shining wet deep brown satin smooth skin while I had expected him to cool off and relax, his breathing as I could determine grew even heavier and his chest heaved and moved in strong deep breaths. He removed his shirt to reveal a beautiful smooth white chest with little pink nipples that moved very seductively, downward he had a soft rippling pale flat belly and a very cute navel. In the water he was very graceful and playfully came over to me, he simled softly and broke my heart as tears welled up in his big gentle blue eyes and he apologised to me for being so wilfully stupid. Before I knew it, I had reached out and cuddled him to me, my arms circled his slim body and his head came to rest upon my neck and shoulder. I ran my fingers through his wet hair and then softly down his long slim back. I loved having him near me the scent of his body assailed me and curiously I found it very erotic to the point that I could hear my heart thudding in my ears and my ribs rose and fell in time to my sighing like some lovesick camel. As he stood up and I looked deep into his big pale blue eyes, my heart melted, there was some deep feeling stirring in response to the trust, respect and love I saw so clearly on those eyes and tear streaked face. Alone in this inhospitable place two lonely young figures stood close sharing some age old nonverbal secrets. Different cultures met and understood each other and harmony exists & love does not suffer from cultural barriers.

Unsure of exposing the ever increasing development in my ... shorts I broke away from this close encounter and gambolled about in the pea soup coloured water splashing my friend and rollicking about in a flippant carefree manner. He joined me and we laughed and had fun together, then suddenly he drew up to me and placing one hand on my shoulder, the other went round the back of my head and drew me closer. Our eyes met & burned lustily with sexual fire, our lips met and we kissed in a moment of unbridled passion, my arms encircled his slim waist and roved down over his firm smooth butt as I drew his body closer. I sighed deeply and relaxed, slowly I moved his body away from me and slipping my hands sensuously round his soft smooth undulating belly unsnapped the fastner from his pants, then down slid his zipper and his pants hung open in an inviting manner revealing his low cut grey and white .... piped briefs. I slipped my hand down into his waistband and popped his briefs with a wet slapping sound that made him .. jump with surprise as our lips met in a deep powerful kiss full of all the emotions and hormones combined in our young lithe bodies. I slid off his pants, followed by his briefs & hand in hand we walked to the waters edge as his waist came above the water he revealed a very beautiful slim long dick pale white shaft and a soft pink bullet head and perfect ... tight light thatch of dark gold hair and small balls, slowly smooth well rounded muscular thighs appeared and what a cute tight strong butt. My own shorts coud not contain the massi- ve bulge that was growing ever upward to force its way out of the waistband of my shorts till it touched my navel ..... his blue eyes were drinking in the vision of this thing that just kept on growing. I laid him down on a plinth of burning rock, but it was too hot so it was back and forth with water to cool the burning surface till it cooled enough for our comfort. Then stretched out we lay close bodies touching all the way along and I started to lick him from his neck down- wards. His softly heaving chest and undulating belly sent me into sheer estacy. I licked down his sides and his belly and down round his groins then engulfed his dick slowly sucking it down gradually with each downstroke a little more of his shaft vanished to be engulfed in my comparatively cool mouth till I licked the junction at the base of his dick and balls he writed and moaned quietly into the stifling air. I drew up and off and he stared puzzled momentarily his big watery blue eyes following me, I went down and then started to work my way up from his knees to the inside of his thighs with my long pink wet tongue, in long smooth strokes as I drew near his groin he instinctively parted his legs and folded them up at the knee revealing a beautiful tight little hole while me tongue licked his soft balls then down till it pushed in as far as it could go into his warm wet interior, he raised his hips and ground them round with renewed moans of passion till his dick was throbbing and jerking in spasms. I moved my head over his organ and swallowed it completely till my nose was buried in the soft hair of his groin. He writhed in pleasure and I could feel his body tighten and jerk involun- tarily as his dick grew bigger and harder till he exploded with a cry of unrestricted pleasure as his love juices flow- ed deep down my throat. I continued to suck him while his .. dick slowly shrank and popped out of my mouth, he thought it was over, but no I proceeded to lick his body all over again from where I was slowly upward. He softly moaned his love & appreciation as I sucked his pink tits and he squirmed under me his soft smooth skin developing goose bumps. I kissed his neck and then his soft red lips, which I sucked and bit very gently before we attached our mouths together in a deep long kiss. My hands were massaging and kneading his body gently well practiced hands gently and lovingly wrung all the kinks out of his slim beautiful body. All this while my boner was busy poking my belly. and he reached for my shorts, but as yet I was not ready. I slowly slipped down his body and then shlurping his still soft dick into my mouth I sucked it back to life. I loved the feel of it growing in my mouth and then I did it all over again even more slowly and sensuously till he was screaming for release as I pumped his butt with that long tongue and sucked his dick till it was throbbing but as soon as I knew he was on the edge I would lick along his hot body, by now a sheen of sweat covered his chest and belly as the hot aroma of sex and clean youthful body mixed sent all my senses into a haze of sheer total pleasure till at last I let him explode once more deep into my throat. Then as he lay there spent I once more massaged and licked him while he reached for my shorts.

He slipped off my shorts to reveal the smooth dark long dick that had mostly remained hidden so far and his eyes opened in surprise at the size of the thick long appendage pale soft fingers gently curled round the shaft and moved up and down in a drawn out jacking motion I stared deep into his eyes as I softly and shyly asked if he would permit me the honour to enter his body and make love to him. He smiled sweetly and said gently after what you have just done for me my love you could do anything you like with me and yes I would love you to be the first man to enter me. With that he flipped on to his soft smooth belly and laid before me, I stared at his magnificent body, his shoulderblades, back, and tight butt. But that is another story .................... One day maybe. *************************** WARNING ************************* ******* Please Do Remember That This Is Just A Story ******** ************************** SAFE SEX ************************* *** However Is A Necessity, So Do Not Emulate This Story *** ********* Please Remember To Have SAFE SEX Always *********** ******** Don't play Russian Roulette With Your Life ********* ******* Because You Are A Valuable Asset To Society ********* *********** With Love To Give And A Life To Live ************ ************ So Take Your Time And Live It Fully ************ ************* See You Around When You Reach 130 ************* ************************** Yours Truly ********************** Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

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