Kyle comes to England

(Part 1 from 2. Fiction.)

The morning light flickered on Kyle's face as he woke from a very deep sleep. He felt happy, happier than he had for a long time. He was disorientated, he wasn't sure where he was, but he knew he was happy. Then it hit him. He reached over and felt Joey’s still sleeping body next to him. He was in bed with another guy, the first time he had slept with another guy!

His hand moved back and found his regular morning erection. It seemed stronger and more urgent than normal. As he had done so many times, his fingers played with the ribbed cushion-like foreskin and dabbed at the liquid lubricant that he was issuing as he uncovered his cock-head. As he began to dive into total consciousness, Kyle remembered last night. He moved his hand off his dick, sat up in bed and cast his eyes around the room. He was in Joey's bedroom; in the same bed where Joey had given him his first kiss.

A lot had happened in a few short hours; more than had ever happened to him sexually, and by the sound of things, more was yet to come. The start of the week at the construction site seemed an eternity ago, not five days. Kyle took another good look around the room. It was like a dream, like he was in a movie and he was waiting for it to end. boy, he had been lucky.

Joey stirred and rolled over a bit. Kyle looked at the young man next to him. He was good looking, and he definitely looked younger than 18. He was shorter and a bit stockier than Kyle, but that was probably due to him being way past his adolescence. The white sheet that was covering Joey's lower body couldn't hide the fact that he too had a big dose of wake up erection. Kyle cast his eyes along the length of Joey's sleeping body, concentrating on the outline of his dick under the sheet. Kyle didn't get a really good look at Joey's cock last night; he was too busy enjoying what his new friend was doing to him. A fringe of light blondish brown hair, flopped over his forehead and pointed to his neat little button nose. His face was chiseled in an elongated model-like way, and ended in a perfect smooth chin. Kyle looked at Joey's body, which was exposed down past his navel. His upper body was developed, Kyle guessed as a result of the gym, but not overly muscular. A faint line of wispy golden hair led from his navel down towards his pubic area, like an arrow pointing to the prize.

Kyle was fighting an overwhelming urge to pull back the sheet and have a good look at Joey's equipment. He held it in his hand but had stopped short of lifting it off; his mind was wrestling with the consequences of giving in to his desires. Kyle thought about where he was, and what had happened last night, helping him to go through with removing the sheet. He lifted it up as carefully as he could, hoping not to wake Joey. So far so good. He lifted the sheet up and off Joey's body, and rested it on his thighs, exposing Joey's cock and balls. His cock was erect and lying straight along his abdomen. Joeys balls were tight against the base of his cock and the mountain range had formed along the middle of his shaft. Joey’s foreskin had long since retracted and released the bright purple jewel that it guards. Kyle's eyes lingered at Joey's cockhead, looking at the join of the foreskin to the purple helmet and the bead of moisture that occupied the opening on the cock-head. He wanted to lick it, to taste it. He wanted to do to Joey what he had done to him last night. He wanted to return the pleasure, but did he dare to do it?

Kyle looked at Joey's face, and he was still sleeping. Why not, he thought. This guy is not going to mind if I licked his cock; after all we talked about and did last night. Kyle had convinced himself to go further than he ever had before. He closed his hand around Joey's cock and lifted it up off his new friend's abdomen. He leaned over Joey's crotch and with his tongue outstretched, licked and lapped up the clear sphere of precum from Joey's cock-head. Joey's lube tasted differently to his own cum. Kyle had tried his own juice out of curiosity, and of course he got another taste last night. Kyle wondered if the pre-cum would taste differently to the full blasts. He wondered if there was any more trapped inside the tube, so he began working Joey's cock up and down with his hand. A small amount of moisture did trickle off, and Kyle’s tongue quickly dealt with it.

He decided to be a little more daring, and began licking Joey's smooth bulbous cock-head. Kyle run circles with his tongue from the piss slit spiraling outwards until he reached the raised and hot purple edge of Joey's cock-head. Kyle re-positioned himself on the bed and engulfed the head of the hard cock in his mouth. His eyes darted back to Joey's face for an instant, and Kyle got the shock of his life, dropping Joey's pole. Joey was awake!

"Don't stop sexy boy. That's one hell of a way to wake up!" Joey said.

"How long have you been awake?" Kyle blurted out.

"Long enough to see you really enjoying your work," Joey replied with a snicker. "You know, I'm really glad I picked you out the hords on that chat line Kyle. I think we're going to have a lot of fun together."

By this stage Kyle had got off the bed.

"Nice floor show too." Joey laughed again. Kyle was standing next to the bed, naked and semi-erect. He realized it, and that Joey was checking out his body thoroughly, and his reflex actions kicked in. Kyle covered his cock with his hands, and grabbed for his clothes that had been discarded the night before.

"Kyle, what are you doing? We spend a lot of our time in the nude around here. Anyway, I like a little pre-breakfast entertainment, especially coming from someone as spunky as you! My god, your cock is fantastic!" Joey had jumped out of bed, hard on still raging. Kyle had dropped his clothes, and his eyes were focussed on Joey's cock again.

"Don't worry Kyle, you are going to get to play with it more today, but we have a few things to do first. Come and have some breakfast." Still completely naked and sporting a hard on, Joey walked straight out of the bedroom. Kyle followed him and Joey signaled for him to sit down on a breakfast stool. It was cold on his bare bum.
When they had finished breakfast, they got dressed and hopped in Joey's Renault. Kyle noticed a few more cars parked in the carport.
"Whose are they?" Kyle asked, pointing to the other cars.

"The new Beetle is Alex's, and the BMW was Jake's. "You'll get tp test drive them after you get to know my mates better." Joey replied as he grinned widely.

"So, you mean all I have to do is let these guys play with me and they'll let me drive their cars and the Bemmer too!"

"Essentially, yes."

"Shit. Joey, these mates of yours must be loaded." Klye was starting to get the full idea of the situation.


"They are Kyle, but more importantly, they'll look after us. Apart from having everything that I want, that's what I like about them."
"When do I meet them?"

"Not until tomorrow night, they've been away this week and due back at 6pm on Sunday. I'll have to report to them about you, and once they knows you're here they'll want to meet you, and I'm sure they won't waist any time." Joey smiled, and Kyle once again looked puzzled. Joey answered the unasked question. "Yes, they'll probably have you tomorrow night, so we need to get you ready for that today. C'mon, let's go and check you out of that motel."

They arrived at the motel with minutes to spare before Kyle would have had to pay for the next day's accommodation. He gathered up the few clothes and belongings that were still in the room, paid for it and jumped back in the Renault as soon as he could. Joey had suggested on the way to the motel that he take him shopping for clothes and Kyle leapt at the chance. He spent the next few hours moving from shop to shop buying up shirts, pants and shoes. Kyle felt like he was back in a dream again, as Joey didn't consider the price - he just put everything on his credit card. Kyle had never had so many new clothes all at the same time. They had lunch and drove back to the mansion, which looked even more amazing in daylight. They unloaded the shopping and carried it into the other bedroom. Kyle had decided to move his belongings into the spare room at this stage, despite Joey's requests for him to sleep in his bed indefinitely.

"OK Kyle, ready for a swim? The pools heated so it's great in, and we'll have a spa as well." Joey said, grinning at his new friend.

"Yeah, I guess so, but I don't have any swimming costumes, remember!"

"Don't you remember the rules for this pool; you go in with nothing on. Come on, here's a towel - let's go. I feel like a swim, a spa and a blow job, in that order." Joey laughed as he took Kyle's hand and led him out of the house. Kyle liked the feel of Joey leading him, it was like he really cared about him. Kyle stopped at the end of the path that led to the driveway.

"Joey, stop for a minute. I want to thank you for looking after me so well. I am really happy."

"Hey Kyle, I'm enjoying looking after you. I really like you, in case you haven't guessed," Joey replied, wrapping his arms around Kyle in a big hug. Kyle looked up at Joey and their eyes locked together. Without saying a word, Joey moved his face closer to Kyles until finally their lips met. Joey was kissing him. Kyle couldn't believe it. He was being kissed and he was letting him do it. Kyle felt Joey's tongue part his lips and enter his mouth to begin its sword fight with his own tongue. They kissed for about a minute, but to Kyle it seemed to go on forever. Kyle finally broke the kiss to get a fresh supply of air.

"Wow!" was all Kyle could say.

"Are you alright Kyle?" Joey asked with a touch of concern in his voice. The boys were still hugging each other.

"Yeah, just a bit surprised - that felt great."

"For me too, I really want you to stay here with me Kyle. C'mon, let's go for a swim. The pool's over there - race ya!" The boys collapsed onto each other with laughter as they crashed into the gazebo seats.

"OK Kyle, ready." Kyle nodded. "Right, get your gear off and follow me." Joey was already out of his T-shirt, and in no time he had stripped off completely. Kyle watched as he ran towards the pool with his cock dancing around to the movement of his legs. He dived straight in when he reached the pool edge. Kyle quickly followed his new friend, and the guys were soon mucking around together in the water. The splashing, laughing and dunking soon turning into groping and fondling as Joey began exploring Kyle's equipment again.

"You've got a great arse Kyle, do you know that?" Joey exclaimed.
"So you say. I don't really know 'cause I can't see it that well!" The boys erupted into laughter again. In an instant, Kyle's laughter stopped and his smile turned into a frown.

"What's wrong Kyle, you OK?" Joey was worried, and Kyle could see how perceptive he was.

"Yeah, I'm OK. I'm sure that I do want to stay here with you, so I'm ready to let you have me. You can do it now if you want."

"That's great news that you want to stay, and I'd love to have you now, but I won't because you're making me so horny that I'll cum too quickly. Let's suck each other off instead, and we'll do the other lessons tonight." Joey was smiling at Kyle, and nodded as Joey took his hand and led him across to the spa.

"Hop up here lover boy," Joey suggested, pointing to the common wall between the pool and the spa. Without any hesitation Kyle jumped out of the water and onto the ledge, his cock already rising in anticipation.

"Time for a proper blow job Kyle, and then you can do me. Ooh, you give me so much to work with!" Joey's hand surrounded Kyle's lengthening boy meat and began the up and down motions, capping and uncapping Kyle's smooth and glistening cockhead with each stroke.
"I love your cock Kyle," Joey announced as he watched the foreskin travel up Kyle's shaft, gliding over his cock-head and completely engulfing it, only to be dragged back down past the head again by Joey's expert hands.

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