The Lodge
By Kingfisher
If gay sex puts you off or offends you stop now. If the law prohibits your reading of this material you do so at your own risk. If your religious background and belief system opposes the expression of this work that's cool but I don't wanna here your opinion. Aids is real and this is fiction my work is condom free but in real life condoms are essential when engaging in casual sex. South Africa my country is ravaged by Aids and HIV, ignorance and apathy cost as many as 3000 people their lives daily through new infections. Think with your brain not your cock...play safe. Oh and this is my work. Please don't use it, place it or re-title it unless you ask. But feel free to talk about it. None of the people actually exist and if the names of places or people match it is a total fluke and was not done deliberately.
Chapter 3
Shortly after landing I was on the phone. "Good morning Steven Pearson please." The perky operator on the other end inquired as to who might be calling and I replied, " Please inform him that Mr Tucker is need of urgent counsel."
Steven is a good friend and level a headed Advocate who has an agile mind sharp tongue and is worse than a bitch around her young when it comes to protecting His friends. His gay, single, good looking, about 5'11, 180 pounds of muscle. He at 36 is the proverbial Peter Pan and looks not a day over 25. His deep brown eyes are like mystic pools and shaggy mop of hair along with his professional but youthful dress sense hide the genius legal eagle he is.
"Morning Jas, how the hell are you," he inquired. I sighed and responded
"I am great thanks, when are you coming down to see the farm now that it's complete?"
"Mmmm there's an urgent tone to that question and it seems you have something to share and its more than the view from the Lodge. What is going on?" he asked bluntly
"Now Steve don't get your knickers in a knot. I haven't killed anyone, got into trouble or made any sort of commitments, that's why I am phoning you."" Steve I have met a wonderful man, his names Pete, Pete Townsend to be precise. His British, handsome, gay and, and I like Him." I sort of swooned into my chair as I spoke.
"You have never told me about anyone you ONLY liked."" Now this Mr Townsend wouldn't happen to be a partner in a tour operation business would he."
"What, how would you know that?" I asked somewhat taken aback.
"The man's a gifted business man and considered a travel industry revolutionary. He is openly gay and is an icon in Britain, besides for being drop dead gorgeous." "Tell me what's going on, oh,oh let me guess you have gone and fallen for this guy? "
There is a short delay
"Well that delay says everything, you've been out of circulation six months and the first dangling penis that comes through the Lodge gates and hints of need for mans attention and your bending over to accommodate." Steve blurts out.
"Steve that's not the case my good friend," I snap back. "Actually, I can identify the difference between love and lust" " Lust doesn't care about the other person and is self satisfying. Love on the other hand cares about the other person, even to ones own detriment." "That is why I am calling you Steve cause when I look in His eyes I see love, care and tenderness." "When we slept together it was love not sex, it was about my pleasure not his satisfaction."
"Sorry but love on a blow job and a little action, this doesn't sound like my mate Jason. Who are you and what have you done with my friend?" he asks laughing out loud.
"Steve you may find it funny and even somewhat weird but I, I think this can work."
"Do you think he'll give up his brainchild for you tight South African ass? I don't think so."
"Oh between you and me He has been offered a buy-out by an even bigger player, He doesn't wanna leave the industry and enjoys being around the whole tourist thing. So I was thinking of taking on a partner both in the business and in my bed. What do you think?" I asked almost dreading the response.
"You have fallen for this guy big time but how sure are you business and bed can work. I must admit I am not convinced but your voice tells me you are. I have never heard you so self assured before in my life about anything and I have sat with you in some very tough tight meetings. Tell me what you planning."
For the next twenty minutes I went into a detail about what I had in mind. My ideas for the Lodge, the business aspects of Game farming , developing the marketing aspect. Using all available and willing skills to develop the place and consider expansion.
"From the sounds of things you want to corner and conquer the eco-tourism market. Your business brain is out pacing my legal mind. So much to consider, contracts, legislation and land issues." I need to get down there and soon."
"Well haul that tight ass down here I have a suite still available due to a cancellation of one of the tour group," I replied
"Do you mind if I bring a partner?" Steve asked
"When did this happen? Who is he? You sod who you been hiding from me?"
"Well you haven't cornered the market on falling for someone you know but I will tell you all about him when I see you. Suffice to say he is great, great character, great body and a marvelous mind."
"And his name is?" I asked in anticipation.
" His a peadiatrician called Martin Simpson."
"Well my mate has a partner and I wasn't told, besides advice you better bring him with for a checkup. Hurry up already it seems we got some catching up to do"
"I know Martins off for a few days so this couldn't have come up at a better time, he'll be here in an hour and I will confirm with you then, okay?"
"No problem, leave a message at reception, I'll have the suite sorted for you in the meantime. Bye Steve see you soon."
"Cheers Jas. Can't wait"
I sat in my office and just smiled. Steve sounded like he had met someone nice and I was happy for him. The world is a funny place, for years you run around like a headless chicken trying to find meaning and fulfillment. Then, all of a sudden things start falling into place and a new fear arrives. Can I be happy, fulfilled content and in love. Its like having your cake and eating it, everyone says you can't experience this. Well at least that's how the proverb goes. My little contemplation session was interrupted by a knock on the door and there Pete was standing with a huge smile on his face.
"You look lost to the world. Penny for your thoughts," he said filling the doorway.
"Come in. How was the rest of the game drive?" I asked
"This place is amazing and the game wardens are fantastic. Everywhere we went there was action. Think if we left now no-one would ask for a refund for the balance of the stay. We have seen so much." There was an excitement in Pete's voice
"I am so glad everyone's having a good time. I believe there is going to be a bush walk tomorrow. Now that's an experience you'll enjoy as well."
"Will you be joining us for the walk in the morning?"
The question was so full of anticipation, it warmed my heart and I was getting the sense that the attraction and feeling of "More than friend" was mutual.
"Yes I will be leading the walk in the morning."" Pete have you been thinking about your UK business interests?"
"Yeah I have a little, I think selling might be a good thing. Find a new challenge you know. Without sounding presumptuous I think its one of the reasons I took this tour, was to see what Africa offered."" I know I am falling in love with Africa, this place is alive with possibility, both from a business perspective and personally." As he completed his sentence his faced turned a deep crimson and I knew he was admitting without saying anything that he too felt a connection between us.
My heart jumped. Could this be fate thrusting itself at me? Did I deserve this? What a stupid question of course I did. I am a good loving person who managed to strike the balance between good business practice, profit and people. I cared about my friends. I love, to love and have a right to be in love.
"Have dinner with me tonight, privately Pete, in my place." I asked
"Sure, I'd love that" he responded instantly
"I will take care of the tour party, they will be well entertained so you needn't worry about being missed." I rattled on without paying attention to his answer.
"I said, I'd love that" he re-iterated
"Oh, oh that's great." I stumbled out
"Dress code?" he asked with a smile trying to get me to relax
"Casual and comfortable," I said and thought of Pete in jock strap and sandals brought a naughty smile to my face.
"Great I will see you at six. Please thank the staff again for a great day." He turned and ue left leaving me a little flustered and feeling like a sixteen year old having just got a first date. I guess that feeling never changes whether you six, sixteen or sixty.
The rest of the afternoon I arranged the entertainment for the guests, heard that Steve confirmed he and Martin would be here tomorrow afternoon and arranged a private meal in my room with the chef. I went back to my place to get ready. The afternoon passed quickly and I had enough time to take a long shower and dress for my date. I stood in my room after cleaning every nook and cranny of my body and realized that I was blessed with health and a fit body. I rummaged through my draws and found a royal blue pair of boxer briefs which fit snug to my body highlighting my cock and arse. I chose a pink collared shirt and grey pants as clothes and I thought I looked good. I dabbed Aramis on my face and returned to the mirror. I looked good and smelled bloody marvelous I thought. There was a knock at the door, I jumped and so did my cock.
I opened the door and there he stood wearing that drop dead smile. He was neatly dressed in a Navy blue Polo dress shirt and black Polo Chinos. He looked bloody marvelous. "Can I come inside or are we eating in the corridor," he asked.
"Sure come in make yourself at home."
He entered and I closed the door turned to be greeted with a hug and kiss which I just soaked up.
"You smell good and taste even better," he said
"Thanks you sure know how to charm a man," I replied. "Fancy a drink, Scotch, wine beer."
"Sure a beer would be great thanks, Mmm the food smells great."
I fetched two beers and returned saying, "Wish I could take credit for that, the chef delivered the food a little earlier, I hope your hungry."
"Oh I am hungry in more ways than you can imagine." I heard more than hunger in his voice and I was getting very excited about how this was going to unfold.
The meal was great and the conversation even better. We spoke about the tour group and the activities of the day. The meal was washed down with a great bottle of local wine and we retired to the lounge to continue the conversation. We sat opposite each other on the couch legs touching.
"Do you mind if I take off my shoes?" he asked.
"Sure, make yourself at home," I said hoping he would be comfortable and relax. He took off the shoes and instead of sitting back he put his head I my lap and swung his feet over the side of the couch. I instinctively started to run my hands through his hair. "Tough day, a lot to think about Pete." I said hoping he would relax a little.
"Yeah, it has been tough thinking about the phone call and the imminent changes that are coming. I must tell you I called the office this afternoon and asked that the offer be faxed to me here tomorrow for me to look at."" If its anywhere near what I think it is , I'm going to accept it ."
"Oh that is sudden." I said "What has made you make this decision?"
"I need a new challenge and I think the last two days here have inspired me somewhat. I have gotten into a rut and been content but not happy." He sat up looked me square in the eyes and said, "You did it by choice, gave up changed and found happiness. I'm doing it by force and fate. Force, market pressures as well as expansionist desires and fate, the crossing of our paths."
He leaned in and kissed me, so tenderly and lovingly and I received his affection by opening my mouth and granting him entrance. I cupped the back of his head and held him closer. The statement he made confirmed the mutuality of our feelings and I returned the kiss .The kiss seemed to linger forever and then I said "My bed is bigger and far more comfortable." He stood and I Ied him too my room.
As we made our way toward the bed I turned, kissed him and started undressing him. First his shirt which revealed his smooth body as it slid to the floor, Then his pants fell as the button opened and the zipper lowered leaving him standing in his white boxer briefs. I marveled at the site of this stud in my room and he started undressing me in the same manner. His lips never leaving mine, his hands removing each item of clothing save my royal blue boxer briefs. We reached the bed and fell sideways together to the soft duvet.
Hands started to explore each others body and my mouth moved from his down to his chest. He moaned as my mouth found and teased each nipple individually. I moved lower over his abs. My tongue leaving a pathway of adventure from his neck as I moved lower. His cock filled his briefs and there was the juice of excitement oozing through the thin material. I continued south taking his head in my mouth through the material. I then licked his length and sucked at his oversized balls drawing groans as I snacked on dessert. My hands worked his tight arse and I removed his briefs in one quick movement exposing his glorious manhood. I licked my lips as the present was revealed and took the rock hard meat deep down my throat till my nose pressed into his trimmed pubic patch. A sharp gasp escaped his throat and he shimmied round till he was face to face with my briefs.
"I love unwrapping gifts. Do you mind if I help you out of these" he asked. I raised my backside and felt my briefs being removed with some urgency. My cock was breathing but not for long as his mouth settled over my cockhead and slowly but very deliberately he swallowed me to the root. Together we 69'nd for a period of time till I made my way lower taking each ball in my mouth and sucking these vessels that housed a flow that would be shared later. He moaned and my cock was in ecstasy as the vibrations brought forth sensations forgotten even existed. I made my way lower still till I was staring at his entrance which invitingly drew me in. First to touch which brought about an involuntary shudder then to taste as my tongue began to work his centre of gravity.
He had by this time ceased working my cock and was encouraging me and moaning. I was thrilled to be giving the object of my affection such pleasure." Please Jas fuck me, I need you inside me please." The desire in his voice was obvious so without hesitation I reached for the lube in the nightstand and greased my fingers to prepare him. "No Jas your cock now ...please.
"I don't wanna hurt you," I said with a worried look on my face.
"You won't Jas just enter me slowly," he said reassuringly
I lubed my cock and placed it at his entrance and pressed forward slowly. He moaned loud, so loud in fact I thought the whole lodge could here but his sphincter gave way as I pressed home my cock inch by inch into his smooth receiving passage. He was so tight and each movement sent shivers down my spine. Eventually I was totally inside this man.
"Now make slow love to me. Take me, make me yours."
I slowly started to make love to him, finding a rhythm, first short thrusts then as I became more sure of myself long slow strokes working out till just my head was inside then in till our bodies were bound together tightly. His legs wide apart as on each in-stroke our mouths met and we kissed the most intense kiss. It was a kiss of possessing one another, your mine and I am yours sort of kiss.
By now I was rubbing his prostate and the response was a cock leaking like a breached dam wall, there was no stopping the flow of juices which I scooped up placed them on my tongue and shared them when we kissed. The continual rubbing of his love button was also bringing him close to an explosion.
"Ahhh Ahhhh" was all that came out of his mouth follow by spurt after spurt of cum flowing fro his flaming cockhead. The cum landed from the top of his head to his belly button where a large amount pooled. With each spurt he clamped down on my buried cock bringing on my own orgasm which I deposited deep inside the body of the man I think I am falling for.
I collapse on his body allowing his love juice to bind us together and say "That was amazing, I, I have never felt anything like that in my life before."
"Jas what made it amazing?" Pete asked rolling me off onto my side and looking straight at me.
"The fact that I liked the person I was making love to and wasn't some random person meeting some sexual satisfaction."
"Oh so you like me do you?" Pete said almost jokingly
"No Pete I do not like you. I think I am falling deeply in love with you. Before you say anything it's not infatuation or a shallow crush. It's more a whole lot more.
Pete leaned in and kissed me, a long intimate kiss that expressed agreement then said," You sound like you are trying to convince me of your intentions.!" " I don't need convincing I know your motives are pure and desire more than infatuation." He kissed me again and said," You know you're only the second man to make love to me?"
I realized he wasn't a regular bottom because I saw the discomfort when I entered him initially, I also knew that if it was painful he would have stopped me. I asked" Why did you allow me to make love to you?"
"The truth is I took sex if I had a need, I found a willing person and I fucked them. Love is different, its free of roles or stereo types and gives and receives. When we made love the first time you gave yourself to me in a manner no man has before. You weren't just trying to " get the itch scratched" as they say. You were trying and successfully so to pleasure me and love does that and tonight I wanted to return the pleasure."
"Are you sure about your feelings Pete because if not we can back off now before anyone gets hurt," I said anxiously
He took my head in his hands stared at me and said " I have never been so sure of something in my entire life, so if anyone's going to back out it will have to be you." He kissed me in a way that his actions confirmed the words just said.
He was getting hard again and I wanted that cock deep inside me, a confirmation of our new budding relationship. "Fuck me Pete, please fill me," I emplored. Before he could say anything I straddled his body. I grabbed the lube placed it on his cock and sat down on his raging hardon till my arse was tickled by his pubic area. The sense of possession was intense and the look of absolute amazement on his face brought a smile that was full of desire. Before long our rhythm was there and each upward thrust was met by my downward press. I was delirious with pleasure as Pete grabbed my hips and thrust harder than I'd felt before, lust had risen and was in control, I worked my cock and he worked my arse until I came all over him , giving him a second soaking from head to belly button.
He continued to thrust harder and deeper until I felt him grow even bigger than deposit a large amount of seed in me. Each hot spurt coating my insides confirming a possession and a combining of spirits both physically and emotionally.
"Well I never expected that." Pete said looking rather flush. "You,re full of surprises you are Mr."
"That's just the beginning you never know what I might try next," I laughed out loud. "Lets take a shower and get back in bed," I said raising my eyebrows.
"Shower yes then some sleep, there is a lot to talk about in the morning and a bushwalk to enjoy. If we carry on like this I'll be knackered in the morning." Pete said with a hint of anxiety in his voice. "I hope you're no nymphomaniac" he laughed
"Nympho no just a sex crazed lodge owner that's gone gaga for a tour operator." I said embacing Pete... To be continued
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