Alexander the Awesome
by: justjames17

(© 2009 by the author)

 

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Alexander was a totally mind blowing young man of 18 summers, quiet shy and retiring of nature he didn't mix with his peers and spent most of his time alone. Alex didn't realise his inordinate masculine beauty had created a massive fan club consisting of both sexes. Alexander was a dancer, not just any dancer but a ballet dancer of outstanding talent, his pale complexion dark centrally parted hair dark neat eyebrows almost black eyes and long dark lashes were captivating. The dancing kept him lean and extremely fit, his pale body rippled with muscles, not the bulging muscles of the body builder but smooth incredibly sexy musculature that enticed one to just run one's fingers over his sweet smoothly fit body. Alexander in his tights made people salivate as they saw his pouched genitalia; his package totally complimented the rest of his superb physique while his muscular rounded deeply dimpled buttocks bulged teasingly inviting caresses.

Xander, as people called him went about his dancing in a business like way concentrating and exhibiting his incredible talent that positively burst upon the stage like a supernova when he danced, eyes watched him during one performance, eyes that belonged to a powerful young man, a man who had inherited huge sums of money and loved the arts especially the ballet. He knew talent when he saw it and Xander's dancing blew the rest of the company away, the man wanted to take the lad under his wing and propel him into the world's limelight. He knew he had a prospective young Rudolph Nureyev on the stage little knowing Xander's hero was exactly that incredible dancer and man. He was almost crying with pleasure as he watched Xander's performance and he sent his companion Michael to go back stage and bring Xander to his box after the performance was finished and the young dancer had changed back to his street clothes.

Xander was reluctant to go with this pleasant well-dressed man but after much persuasion he finally gave in and followed him back into the theatre and upstairs to what was known as the royal box. Michael opened the gilded ornate door and ushered Xander inside then followed him closing the door softly behind him. The stage was in darkness and most of the houselights were dimmed but the box was still well lit, there he saw a fair-haired very prepossessing person, a young man maybe five years his senior dressed in tails, white shirt and tie smiling warmly at him. Xander recognised the face, as it was always in the newspapers and on TV at all the high society social events, it was Joel Packard a supposed billionaire. Joel had inherited his father's huge fortune and business interests including a TV empire, casinos and publishing interests.

The young dancer was somewhat overawed by his companion but was asked to sit beside the man, Xander felt out of place in his worn tight black jeans, scruffy sneakers and plain white dress shirt but the pure charm of the man soon swept him off his feet. By the time they left the box Xander was completely enchanted at the grand life he was being offered, a life he had desired since a boy, the opportunity to dance in the world's top theatres with such companies as the Bolshoi Ballet. This man was offering him the world on a plate he had the money and the power to advance Xander's career, there was only one requirement and that was sexual.

The man wanted Xander to share his bed and be his toy boy, the man's companion was also to share the bed and enjoy sex with both Xander and his employer/lover. Xander had to accompany the two men to the penthouse they shared on the top floor of the Eureka Tower, the tallest skyscraper in the Southern Hemisphere that overlooked all of Melbourne. Xander was handed a mobile phone and told to ring his family telling them of his good fortune and that he wouldn't be home for a few days. Xander's doting mother was happy for her oldest son to make his way in the world he aspired to and when she heard the man was offering her $100,000 to assuage any doubts she was happy to accept it.

Xander was nervous about what was going to occur his only experience so far was self indulgence, wanking nights and mornings when he needed to relieve the pressure in his smooth cum choked balls, Xander was a late developer and still looked about 15 with his clear unblemished smooth complexion. Only when seen in his tight briefs or ballet tights did his manhood show his approximate age. The three men left the theatre and a huge black stretched Rolls Royce swished to a stop in front of them, the uniformed chauffer leapt out to salute as he opened the rear door for the men. The businessman boarded first followed by Xander then Michael and the door snicked close before the driver climbed in the front and the heavy limo slid away into the traffic.

Xander sat nervously between the two men, he was trembling with anxiety and when Joel's hand suddenly rested on his denim clad thigh the young dancer jerked in shock. Xander had never had another male touch him in such a way, the touch sent incredible tremors racing through his body and he felt himself becoming erect in his tight jeans and briefs. What was he in for when they reached the penthouse? His slim but extremely fit strong body wasn't used to sexual contact with others, being a virgin and a lad who had lived breathed and dreamt ballet dancing he was a total novice regarding sex. His wanking sessions comprised dreams of being with Nureyev dancing with that incredibly handsome and unsurpassed dancer, he'd watched everything he could find on the Russian dancer who sought asylum in the West and made an incredible name for himself dancing with Dame Margo Fonteyn, the Australian dancer who reigned as the queen of female dancers for decades.

Xander longed to meet his hero and maybe with Joel's sponsorship and mentoring he might fulfil that dream, he had heard stories of the famous dancer's sexuality and he'd fantasised about being with that handsome dancer. But for now he was here with this wealthy young man who wielded huge power over all who came in contact with him, Xander felt himself trembling with suppressed excitement. Joel sat on a huge creamy leather lounge and gestured to Xander to join him which he did sitting primly legs together hands on knees like a nervous schoolboy outside the principal's office.

Joel watched him, smiling indulgently, while Michael was at the bar mixing drinks, Joel asked Xander what he'd fancy to drink, Xander being a non drinker didn't know what he'd like so Michael mixed him a Bacardi rum and Coke then came across the room bearing drinks for his boss and Xander. Xander thanked Michael who held his hand for some seconds after he'd taken the glass, the warm touch of Michael's hand stirred something deep in Xander's core and he felt a zing that concentrated in his groin. Xander took a large sip of the drink and shuddered at the bite as it slid down his throat, his stomach glowed with heat as the drink settled there.

The young dancer sipped again taking another drink enjoying the hot feeling spreading through his body; perspiration beaded his smooth pale forehead as the alcohol heated his blood. The glass finished Xander's head was spinning while his vision blurred; his brain seemed mushy and unresponsive as he giggled stupidly slumping back on the soft luxurious cushions. Joel ran his fingers up Xander's thigh and the lad giggled as he gazed drunkenly down at his leg slowly losing his coordination his leg flopped towards Joel just from the light finger pressure.

Xander stared stupidly at his leg as Joel began running his fingers up and down the denim clad thigh, Xander giggled and shivered as his body responded to the seductive massaging. He'd not ever felt such incredible feelings surging through his slender body, his penis responded and began to strain within his tight black briefs, the engorging muscle cramped and bent down over his tight round scrotum. Joel could see the excitement building in the sweet pale-faced lad as his white cheeks pinking rapidly with suffused blood. The young dancer's breathing increased potentially with his arousal, Xander squirmed attempting to relief the ache of his trapped tool, Joel could see the problem and he twisted around and reached for Xander's belt.

Xander watched Joel's hands as they began undoing his belt, he stopped breathing and stared as if hypnotised by the man's actions, the buckle undone Joel slipped the leather belt free then struggled to undo the top button of the tight denims. Xander suddenly gasped sucking air into his empty lungs and he sucked in his flat lower abdomen to allow Joel easier access to his waistband. Joel freed the button and popped the zipper sliding it ever so slowly down that encased hard mound hidden inside the now visible black briefs, he felt the firm hot muscle flexing under his moving fingers as Xander began to pant like a puppy.

The denims unzipped Xander's bulging briefs fully exposed to the two men's view, both Joel and Michael salivated at the enchanting sight, Michael knelt down and removed Xander's scuffed sneakers then slowly tugged the tight leg hugging jeans down the pale almost translucent smooth skinned silky muscular thighs. Joel was busy undoing Xander's white shirt slowly baring his sweet sexy muscular torso, Xander lay back surrendering himself to the men's ministrations, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched the men stripping his virginal body.

Joel removed the shirt leaving the lad in just his bulging tented briefs as he bent down and licked Xander's soft pink left nipple, in a flash that sweet nubbin was hard and aroused, Joel sucked on the teat like a babe in arms while Xander moaned one hand fluttering in Joel's blond hair the other rubbed his ridged abdomen arousing himself even more. Michael was nuzzling the hot fragrant hardness trapped in the black cotton between those soft pale inner thighs, his warm breath and moist tongue teasing Xander's erection under the briefs. Moans filled the room as Xander writhed and bucked, his body going crazy as heretofore emotions and sensations ripped through him shattering his normally reserved psyche.

Michael pulled open those tight concealing briefs freeing Xander's pulsating penis which slammed hard against his smooth belly, jerking up and down to the lad's pounding heart. The cherry red knob peeking from the lips of his concealing foreskin while a tiny lake of excited pre cum pooled in the foreskin, Michael leaned in licking and sucking on the succulent schlong making Xander squeak a high pitched sound as he attempted to pull away from that hot sucking mouth. Joel's mouth was licking and sucking back and forth on the sweet nipples driving Xander crazy as he grasped Joel's head in his tensed talon like fingers.

In a short time Xander was completely naked, fully aroused and at the mercy of his two lovers, his frantic mewlings and moans echoed about the room accompanied by the moist sucking and licking sounds as the men pleasured his smooth pale body. Michael had progressed from sucking that succulent steel hard spear to the smooth eggs below making Xander spread his lean dancer's legs wide apart. Joel now licked his way slowly up the smooth chest to Xander's slender throat, his tongue laved and licked, tasted and tingled the soft silky flesh feeling the lad's Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed the gushing saliva pumping in his mouth.

Xander was reduced to a quivering moaning whimpering wreck, he was out of his mind with lust and unknown desires, his body craving the men's attentions, his cock bobbed and throbbed achingly, his balls squirmed and tightened in that creased sack while his virginal vent twitched and pulsed in time with his prick. His crazed mind couldn't fathom all these new and incredible sensations and desires that surged and raged through his now sweaty quivering body, his normal cool calm controlled demeanour lost and shattered by these new strange urges. His cock was on fire but strangest of all was the needing feeling within his core, his sphincter was itching and twitching in a strange but compelling way.

Joel's tongue found Xander's parted panting mouth; he licked those sweet lips tasting the lad's saliva and inhaling his fragrant breath, Xander felt that inquisitive moist muscle at his lips and opened to it sucking the appendage into his mouth. Joel moaned as the lad sucked and swirled his own tongue around the invader, they locked lips kissing passionately as Xander frantically sucked tongue.

Between the pale thighs Michael's tongue danced away around the beauteous balls, licking the silky smooth valleys where the legs joined the torso circling the tight scrotum then dipping beneath onto the swollen flesh of Xander's cock root, the pulsing perineum. Michael tasted the sweat of the dancer loving the salty fragrant coating as Xander threw his legs wide exposing his palpitating pussy. Michael watched the pink muscle pucker and twitch like a tiny mouth, the scent of aroused youth emanated from that perfect pink portal. Musk filled Michael's nostrils as he inhaled deeply before pushing out his tongue to dabble on the entrancing entrance.

Xander's cries now muffled by Joel's mouth and tongue sounded showing his eager excitement as Michael's tongue worked its way inside the flexing muscle, the tight ring grabbing his tongue in a vice like grip then seemingly pulled the invader deeper into the hot silken slot. Michael slurped and slobbered away till that anus was wet and sloppily open to his advances, it was time to introduce a finger and in it went up to the second knuckle. Xander tensed up locking around the solid digit, his ring tight and locked, Michael wiggled the finger about stimulating the sensitive quivering buttery inside of the young dancer's rectum.

Xander was swept along on the tsunami of sexual pleasure as his insides responded to Michael's stroking finger, his hole spasmed and Michael slipped a second finger into the opening massaging the bursting prostate gland, pre cum spurted from Xander's cock spraying his navel. The lad squeezed his rectum tight on the fingers then relaxed allowing a third digit to insinuate inside his now eager portal; his hungry mouth kissing Joel frantically as Michael worked his magic on his hot hole stirring him to his depths.

Xander was now open, slicked and wanting something to ease that incredible itching feeling in his fanny, Michael was about to scratch that persistent itch with his rock hard hot horn and he positioned himself gripping his 6inches of man meat in his trembling hand. He was desperately eager to pluck this awesome youth's cherry and in his mind he could feel that hot clinging flesh wrapping around his turgid tool.

Joel knew what Michael was about to do and he smiled inwardly at the thought of this wonderful lad being initiated into male sex, he knew Xander was ready and fully aroused as they swapped spittle frantically. Michael moved in shoving his bulbous cock head into the puffed moist entrance, Xander stiffened and gurgled into Joel's mouth as his body was penetrated.
Michael paused awaiting Xander to relax again; the rigid ring achingly squeezing his shaft slowly relaxed allowing him to slip in another inch, a spasm rocked the lad as he clenched down once more.

Joel pulled away looking down at Xander's grimacing handsome face, sweat beading the pale skin, eyes squinting mouth opening and closing as the lad panted, a whimper escaped as he opened his eyes and looked up at the man above him. Joel gently brushed the damp hair from the broad brow, he smiled down at Xander, "You are doing very well my sweet lad just relax and let Michael in, you will love it once he breaches you completely and his penis begins stroking and massaging your prostate."

Xander shuddered and squirmed on the intruding cock, then he slumped and Michael pushed up inside that fleshy furnace, Joel bent down and sucked the lad's limp dick into his warm welcoming mouth using his tongue to caress and tickle the slack muscle. Xander's whimpers and moans of pain slowly eased and the moans changed to pleasure as Joel swabbed and suckled on his rapidly engorging penis while Michael thrust in and out of his now eager arse. Xander arched his back; his dick went into spasms of delight then pulsated on Joel's tongue before spurting a wondrous waft of teen sperm onto the cajoling tongue and down his gulping throat.

Xander's quick reaction sent Michael over the top and he christened the lad's colon with powerful jets of semen coating his innards, both Michael and Xander locked together with Joel still sucking on the youth's spent sperm cannon all sharing the wonder of Xander's deflowering. They separated; Michael withdrew from the quivering massaging chute while Xander moaned at his departure, Joel moved up to hold the satiated young man sharing his warmth as he gently caressed the hot sweaty body.

Gradually Xander came back to reality, his glazed eyes blinking and clearing as he looked up into Joel's handsome features, Joel kissed the tip of his nose and whispered, "You were magnificent Alexander, I've never seen a lad enjoy having his cherry taken like you did and I loved your sperm it was like nectar."

Xander smiled wanly up at him he felt tired and completely fulfilled, he snuggled up to Joel who hugged him kissing the top of his head then they lay back together and drifted off to sleep. Michael watched smiling indulgently he loved his boss and to see him lying with the amazingly sweet young dancer made him feel totally at ease. Michael left the two sleepers and went to the bathroom and took a shower, dried off pulled on a clean pair of silk boxers and went to the den where he flopped in a recliner and picking up the remote control switched on the TV and DVD player to watch a hat porno film.

A couple of hours later Michael switched off the TV and made his way to the kitchen after checking on the two still sleeping love birds, both Joel and Xander were entwined together lengthways on the couch. He began to prepare a late supper for them all, the kettle boiled and began to whistle loudly, the shrill sound awoke Joel and his moving awoke Xander who yawned widely then swung his legs off Joel wincing as his tender arse pressed onto the cushion of the couch. Joel sat up alongside of the lad and he reached out and ran his fingers through Xander's thick mussed hair, " Are you ok Xander?"

The lad grimaced and ran his finger down Joel's chest, "I'll live I think but my arse does hurt some, Michael wasn't rough on me its just that I've never had sex before."

Joel gently pulled Xander to him and kissed his lips, the lad responded returning the kiss forgetting his pain as their snogging became more heated. Michael looked into the lounge and saw both the men in his life kissing and exploring each other's bodies; he grinned as he returned to preparing the supper. Finally sandwiches finished and the teapot filled he loaded a silver tray and carried it into the lounge room, the two lovers kissed on oblivious to his presence until he placed the tray on the polished antique ebony coffee table in front of the lounge. The metallic sound caused Joel and Xander to pull apart and turn to look at the fine repast he'd prepared; Joel thanked Michael and invited Xander to eat as he bent across picking up a sandwich.

Michael poured three cups of tea and added milk and sugar after asking Xander his preferences, the three men sat together eating hungrily, Xander giggled and said, "Hehehe Its queer how sex makes you hungry I wonder why it does?"

Joel smiled and replied, "Probably all the calories you use when having sex causes a hunger that needs filling."

Xander holding a sandwich in one hand eating it absentmindedly fondled his soft moist penis with the other hand, Michael's eyes watched the sexy sight and felt a stirring in his groin. Joel yawned after finishing eating, "Well I think its time to retire, would you like to shower Xander? There is a new tooth brush in the drawer that you can use."

Xander finished drinking his tea placed the china cup on the tray and nodded, "Yes please Joel I feel all sweaty and sticky it would be nice to clean up before sleeping."

Michael stood up and grinned, "I'll show you the bathroom Xander and if you'd like I'll wash your sexy back for you."

Joel smiled as he looked up at Michael, "I'm sure Xander would enjoy that Mike."

Xander blushed but nodded as he got to his feet, "Thanks Michael that would be nice especially my rear end that needs some gentle care."

Michael put his arm around Xander's naked shoulders and gently steered the lad towards the passage leading to the bathroom and bedrooms, Xander's gait showed his discomfort as he walked. In the huge bathroom, Xander's eyes took in the gold fittings, the huge spa bath sunk in the white marble tiled floor and the huge shower stall, it looked as large as Xander's whole bathroom at home, he was dumb founded by the luxury. Michael watched the amazed expression as Xander took it all in, "Pretty schmik bathroom eh Xander?"

Xander was speechless as Michael turned on the multiple showerheads; the temperature was preset and came out at just the right temperature for a refreshing shower. The two climbed into the shower and Michael began lathering up Xander's smooth broad shoulders, he marvelled at how pale and silky smooth the lad's skin was and Xander was swaying slowly as he felt those skilled hands caressing his tingling flesh. Slowly sensuously he washed Xander until he reached those wondrously muscled full buttocks, he washed slowly relishing the spongy rubbery feel of Xander's dancer's arse cheeks. Xander stood swaying eyes closed head rolling from side to side under the spraying water, his movements almost hypnotic and sighs of pleasure issued from his pink lips.

Michael squatted on his haunches as he washed and massaged those beautiful alabaster buttocks; he gently spread them apart allowing him to see the puffy red ring of Xander's still sore sphincter. He gently probed the open cleft washing the sweat and cum from the lad's sensitive arse, Xander moaned as the sensations surged through his wet body. He bent from the waist hands on the shiny tiled wall as he spread his legs wider, Michael moved in close spreading the white orbs apart exposing the angry red ring. He began licking the puffy muscle eliciting louder sighs and groans of pleasure from Xander as that tongue swabbed about the sphincter under the flowing water funnelling down between the lad's buttocks.

Xander's moans and sighs increased as his ring began responding to the wet stimulation, that weird tingling began to grow inside his body, the feeling of the need to take care of that itch building once again. The lad knew he wanted cock shoved up his excited clacker once more, where had this urge come from so suddenly earlier today he'd never thought of having anal sex except in his wildest fantasies with the great Nureyev. He'd on rare occasions after watching that amazing man performing in his tights showing his large bulging manhood had a compulsion to experience sex with his hero. Now here he was with a man he'd only met this evening turned on and wanting him to root his rear end it was totally foreign to his reserved celibate nature, he lived for the ballet not to be a sex mad male whore; this was so wrong yet he felt utterly compelled to seek sex.

Michael rose to his feet his boner wagging as he moved there right in front of his eager erection was the sweetest pair of perfect buttocks begging to be poked. He reached out his hands slipping them around Xander's narrow wet waist and clutched the hard bones of his pelvis then pulling him back sank his steel hard horn into that inviting deep dark crevice between the white fleshy pillows. His cock head searched for and located Xander's portal to paradise and with a slow pressure he penetrated that red angry ring slipping into the furnace hot hole.

Xander arched his back, bit his lip and stifled the yelp of pain he wanted to let loose as his sore ring was ripped open, Michael held still as he bent forward to lick Xander's neck running his tongue up to his ear then dabbling inside with his tongue tip. Xander's knees trembled, his ring spasmed crazily and Michael slipped deep inside his humid clinging clutching colon, Xander gurgled and groaned but pushed back grinding his awesome arse on Michael's thrusting hips. The two became as one Xander pressed his body against Michael while Michael's arms wrapped about him pulling him tight and gripping his raging rod and cupping his tight balls.

The sexual ballet began as Michael moved back and forth slipping and sliding his engorged throbbing manhood in and out of the young dancer's beauteous bollocks, the suction of Xander's fanny dragging Michael towards another climax. Michael's helmet stroking and massaging that sensitive nut inside Xander's hot heaving arse, the lad's cock throbbed with each fleeting contact gradually driving Xander up that long slope towards the peak. Both men began panting as their actions became jerky and out of sync, Michael was slamming in and out of that hot buttery paradise, Xander's throbber was drooling copiously threads of pre cum that swayed about before dropping to the floor of the shower to wash down the drain.

Michael's balls exploded flooding the quivering clinging chute driving Xander to join him spurting sperm in pearly gouts onto the wet floor below, both staggered still joined together their wobbly legs struggling to hold them up. Their bodies shook with the power of their climaxes, panting and shuddering together they slowly folded to the tiled floor still connected and leaking sperm, slowly Michael's erection waned and slipped moistly from Xander's back passage followed by a drool of sperm that quickly diluted and swirled down the drain. Some minutes passed before he helped Xander to his unsteady feet and they finished washing each other before exiting the shower and drying off.

They made their way to Joel's palatial bedroom where they found him lying sprawled out naked on the black satin sheets, the huge circular bed lit from all sides and a large ceiling mirror above reflecting the bed and it's occupant. Xander stood open-mouthed taking in the luxurious surroundings, the huge 72inch plasma screen mounted on the wall opposite the bed where a DVD played showing a torrid sex film featuring a bunch of teenagers hiking in the woods then stopping and beginning a 5 way orgy. Joel was lackadaisically toying with his erect penis as he watched the goings on; Xander gawped at the size of the man's tool as he measured it with his eyes. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, Joel was a big bloke, no not big, huge maybe would describe that monstrous man meat he was stroking. Joel looked up at Xander and smiled, " What's wrong Xander? Don't worry I won't force you to take this it is up to you, I'd be happy if you just wanked me off or sucked me."

Xander slowly dragged his eyes away from that towering tool and he looked at Joel's face seeing the smile on his lips and the look in his blue eyes made the lad feel relieved, he wasn't going to have that huge horn ripping his aching arse apart. Mike stood beside Xander a comforting hand resting on his shoulder, "Joel would never hurt you sweet one, he is a truly kind and totally loving person so have no fear unless you instigate the act your tight hot arse is safe."

Xander looked into Michael's eyes and their faces drifted closer until their lips meshed in a soft loving kiss, they moved together and dropped onto the bed still lip locked as Joel moved close and ran his fingers down Xander's spine sending incredible bolts of pleasure racing through his whole being. Xander felt Michael's penis growing against him while his own dick swelled from the sensations Joel's fingers were causing, he felt hot and flushed yet his body shivered as if cold. Michael moved down, his moist tongue leaving a wet trail on his pale chest, it circled his nipples teasing him then moved on to circle each tensed abdominal muscle of his prominent 6 pack.

Xander was gasping and squirming about on the cool slippery satin sheets as his body received oral love from both men, his spine tingled from Joel's tongue as it swabbed each pronounced knob of his spine making his nerves tingle electrically. The two men worked as a team and by the time Michael was licking and suckling on the lad's rigid rod Joel's lips and tongue were in contact with his still slightly sore puffy ring. Xander's whimpers filled both men's ears as the lad surrendered to lust, his hips moved thrusting his rock hardness into Michael's hot sucking mouth while on the retreat his arse pushed onto Joel's face buried between his alabaster orbs.

Suddenly both men stopped as Xander's climax soared within him, their cessation caused him to wail aloud, his body trembled on the brink but Michael's hand clutched his tight balls squeezing and forcing those cum filled eggs down away from his groin forestalling his eruption instantly. As soon as the young dancer calmed Joel and Michael switched places, Joel knew if he'd remained where he was he'd be craving to sink his 9inch pole up that incredibly tight orifice. Joel took over sucking on the sweet drooling incredibly stiff teen tool while Michael was delighted to begin rimming Xander's hot hole, Joel having tasted Xander earlier was hungry to eat another load from those smooth full eggs. The two men pleasured Xander driving him rapidly to a shattering eruption, his balls drew tight and his penis swelled throbbing in Joel's gobbling gullet as he bobbed frantically, Xander grunted loudly his cock swelled and spewed a jet of spicy sperm spattering in Joel's mouth. Michael's tongue was pinched tightly inside the lad's spasming sphincter as Xander spurted.

Once Joel had drained the lad's gonads they all relaxed, Xander was exhausted all he wanted to do was curl up and sleep, the three men snuggled warmly together and dropped off to sleep. After a couple of minutes of inactivity the lighting dimmed and the room was lit only by the cool moonlight through the huge windows.

Days passed into weeks and Xander danced his heart out for the small ballet company; Xander didn't know that Joel and Michael were joined in the audience by the man who ran the Australian Ballet, this important man was overcome with emotion as he watched the superb young dancer perform. He turned to Joel as they stood applauding the dancers at the finish, "Joel thank you for letting me know of your protégé, he is every bit as good as you said and I want him to join the Australian Ballet, he will be a valuable asset."

Joel was thrilled at his words and the three of them went behind the scenes to the dressing rooms, Joel tapped on Xander's door, they heard him call out come in, Joel opened the door to find Xander sitting in front of the mirror removing his make up. The young dancer was naked from the waist up but still wearing his white tights, his superb body virtually on full display, the three men entered and Xander looked questioningly at the stranger, his fine eyebrow raised as he looked into Joel's eyes. Joel introduced the stranger, "Alexander this is Bob Cummings the head of the Australian Ballet he wishes to talk to you about your future."

Xander's pale face flushed pink as he searched for his shirt to cover himself, Bob shook his head, "Don't worry Alexander you have no need to cover yourself you have nothing to be embarrassed about young man, I'm used to being amongst semi naked dancers."

Xander smiled at the distinguished grey haired man and finished removing the make up while Bob talked on telling Xander there was a place for him with the premier company in the country. Xander his face now clean turned to Joel who nodded grinning proudly at his young lover, Xander accepted the offer and all four men grinned happily. Joel suggested they all go out and celebrate the decision, They waited and watched the gorgeous dancer strip off then shower before he dried off and pulled on his street clothes, they left the theatre and hailing a taxi headed for a gay club in the next suburb.

They entered the club and were greeted by loud music and lights flashing to the beat, the club was jumping, filled with semi naked revellers cavorting and leaping about the dance floor. The atmosphere reeked of testosterone and males sweating, it infected the new comers and soon Xander and Joel were out on the floor while Michael and Bob headed to the bar to buy drinks. They drank and danced until the early hours before exhausted they made their way outside, the cold night air caused their eyes to water and the alcohol to hit their brains. Bob hailed a cab and headed for his hotel while Xander, Joel and Michael waited for the limo to arrive after Michael rang the driver on his mobile phone.

They headed home and stripped off flopping onto the bed in a jumble of bodies and limbs, Xander wriggled up to Joel and kissed him sloppily, "Thank you Joel for organising what you did for me tonight now I want to do something for you."

Joel kissed him back brushing his damp hair from his brow, "You don't have to do anything for me Xander you know that, I'm just happy and rewarded with what happened tonight."

Xander moved up and straddled Joel's hips settling his buttocks on the thick penis, he began moving back and forth rubbing on Joel's mighty weapon, Joel moaned and clenched his arse cheeks pushing his erection up onto Xander. Xander's brain whirling from the drinks they'd consumed was on fire with desire; he had that unscratchable itch again and wanted Joel to fix it come what may. Michael lay there watching the young dancer arousing Joel; he reached into the drawer of the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of Ky in readiness for working on Xander's tight twat, he needed to loosen and lube him before he attempted sex with Joel.

Xander bent forward to frantically kiss Joel raising his rosy red ring to Michael's view, he began fingering that perfect portal with a well lubed digit, Xander wriggled happily as he felt Michael loosening him up and the slick lube made him feel so good. Michael worked his magic and after a while Xander was taking his four fingers without any trouble, the lad was ready and Michael patted his smooth bum, "Right Xander you are well prepared if you want to go for it."

Xander rose up facing Joel he grasped the thick dick in his hand waggling it then slowly he sat down pressing the fat knob into his loose ring, Xander bit his lip as he felt the spongy glans stretch his entrance. The aching burning sensation as his muscle strained to accept the monster made his eyes water and tears trickled down his smooth cheeks, Xander accepted the pain as just a part of his payment to Joel for all he had done for him. Xander loved both men and they had changed his life for the better, he had never been so happy.

After struggling and fighting the pain eventually Xander sat on Joel's lap feeling his innards rearranging to accept that huge invader, the pain slowly ebbed away and he began to raise himself up the glistening veiny thick muscle, Joel gurgled his pleasure as he felt Xander's tight ring stroking and squeezing his cock. Down went the lad gasping his own pleasure as his prostate responded to the pressure, his dick throbbed and dripped as he rode the wild pony. Xander felt Joel swell even more in his hot dark hole, with a loud cry his lover's balls discharged sending volley after volley of cum bullets spattering up his quivering innards. Xander joined Joel spurting sperm all over his mate's flushed sweaty face and chest, their dual climax ebbed as their balls drained dry and Xander slowly folded down onto Joel's sticky torso. He felt the thick log shrinking slowly before it slid out popping wetly from his gaping hole, both men moaned in frustration then Xander stretched out on top of Joel hugging him and licking the spattered sperm from his face before they kissed sharing the sweet juice. It was time for sleep and all three cuddled together in a sweaty huddle their slow even breathing filling the air.

Xander began dancing with the Australian Ballet and was soon groomed to become their lead dancer much to the chagrin of the previous man; the older lead dancer, Martin, sulked and bitched behind Xander's back with the rest of the company. The other dancers having watched and danced with Xander knew he was destined for great things and they ignored the whinging of the man, who was not well liked due to his arrogant attitude, his hatred increased but he knew if he dared make a move against the youth he would pay the price, instant dismissal and probable black balling throughout the ballet world. Bob called the group together one day after their final performance in Sydney; he announced that they were bound for London to perform there before going on to Paris.

Everyone was excited about the news and Xander couldn't wait to get back to the hotel tell Joel and Michael who had travelled up with the company, he rushed through his clean up and changed into his street clothes dashing from the theatre to hail a taxi. He stood on the curb trying to flag down a passing cab when he felt a hard shove in his back, Xander fell forward slamming onto the roadway causing a van driver to slam on his brakes causing it to skid and collide with a car in the outer lane. Xander climbed to his feet legs trembling from the shock, his jeans split at the knees and blood dripping from a nasty graze. He looked around to see who had shoved him but there was a crowd gathering to see the accident, Xander hobbled back to the theatre and rang Michael on his mobile phone.

Michael immediately called the limo company and ordered a car to pick Xander up, Bob came out and found Xander waiting in the foyer, he saw the torn bloodied jeans and hurried to his star dancer, "Xander what has happened, are you ok?"

Xander nodded, "Yes its just a nasty graze it'll be fine once I get bacvk to the hotel and clean it up."

Bob frowning asked, "What happened, how did you do such damage to yourself?"

Xander explained what happened and Bob asked him who pushed him but the lad couldn't say, Bob had suspicions but without proof he couldn't do anything about it. He stayed with Xander until the limo arrived and he helped the injured lad into the back saying he'd ring next morning to check up on his condition. The limo swept the lad to the hotel and Xander was glad to get there, he felt exhausted both physically and mentally. Michael was waiting anxiously in the foyer and rushed to Xander as soon as he appeared, he almost picked the lad up and carried him to the lift but slung his arm around the youth's slim waist and supported him taking the stress off his injured leg.

Upstairs in the royal suite Joel paced the floor and was overjoyed when Michael appeared with Xander, he fussed about them like a mother hen and followed them into the bathroom so Xander could shower before Michael cleaned and dressed his injured knee. After the shower Xander was made sit on the shower seat while Michael disinfected the wound and then applied a sterile bandage to it, the two men carried the protesting lad to the bedroom and laid him on the bed before lying one each side of him and turning out the lights, sleep descended rapidly and they knew no more.

Next morning they awoke all feeling feisty and bearing extremely hard boners, before they did anything Joel asked Xander if he was ok, the lad giggled and said that he was fine except he needed to cum. With that Joel dived on his erection sucking him deep into his throat while Michael grasped Joel sucking him and Xander completed the circle gobbling Michael's rampant rod. The room filled with moist sucking sounds and moans of pleasure, the moans soon turned into gasps and grunts as their balls tightened and pumped out loads of sperm into one another's gullets.

After showering and changing the dressing breakfast arrived and Bob rang while they were eating, he was anxious about Xander's leg and breathed a sigh of relief on hearing the lad was fine, he advised Xander to take it easy for a few days and see a doctor if there was any problem. After breakfast Xander was told he was to rest and relax, he begged Joel to let him go rest at the hotel's swimming pool, they agreed and they all put on speedos and pulled on cargo shorts to cover them on the way to the pool. They caught the lift up to the floor where the gymnasium and pool were entering the area they were amazed to find quite a few people mostly men enjoying the gymnasium, outside the pool clientele was mainly younger boys and teens swimming and messing about in the pool and using the diving board.

The pool area was enclosed by huge glass windows allowing the sun in while keeping the wind out, the three took possession of a sun lounge each and stripped off their shorts lying back in their revealing togs. Joel and Michael wore mirrored sunglasses and were enjoying the view of the swimmers mostly wearing baggy board shorts but a couple wore speedos, the sight of all that bare youthful flesh was entrancing. Xander's pale slim but muscular body also was drawing attention from a few of the pool crowd as he lay there eyes closed enjoying the warm sun on his body; his perfect pear shaped package bulged under the shimmering iridescent blue lycra.

One of the watchers was, Martin, the jealous dancer from the company, who was also staying in the hotel, his envious eyes scoping out his younger enemy's beautiful manhood. He floated there in the pool his board shorts distended by his erection, luckily hidden beneath the surface; he was picturing Xander naked and whimpering as he held the lad down while he ploughed his tight furrow. The young man knew Xander was the lover of the two men accompanying him; everywhere Xander and the company went to perform these two studs were with him. He envied the young dancer's luck because he knew how wealthy Joel was and he would give his all to be the lover of this handsome multimillionaire.

The next few days Xander rested and his knee healed, Michael took good care of him and the three men enjoyed sex often, Xander began exercising to keep himself fit and he did limbering up stretches once his leg healed. Bob rang every day and was overjoyed to hear Xander was fit again, the ballet company were to fly out in a week and Joel booked his, Xander and Michael's seats on the same plane. The days sped past as the three of them bought winter clothing to keep them warm in the early Spring in England which was much colder than winter in Australia. The day of departure arrived and they set off to Mascot Airport and after booking in they had a few drinks in the Qantas Captain's Lounge with the rest of the ballet group while waiting to board the plane.

The flight to England was boring as most long flights are, the young dancers all excited to the max kept moving about the cabin chattering and laughing together as the groups changed continuously, this kept them from the boredom. Eventually the cabin settled down and the lights dimmed, people began to nod off and the huge 747 droned on through the dark sky. The arrival over England found the passengers peering through the tiny windows at the grey and white landscape below, it was snowing heavily and the plane was being buffeted by strong winds. The pilot announced that it was -5c and seat belts must be fastened for landing.

The stewards and air hostesses moved along the aisles making sure the tables were folded into the seat backs and that the passengers had their seat belts fastened correctly. The huge plane banked and began to descend, the aircraft lurching and bouncing in the buffeting conditions, the thump of the landing gear locking sounded through the floor then the sinking feeling as the plane lined up and descended towards the icy runway below. The plane kissed the tarmac with a light thudding and the squeal of rubber tyres then the roar of reverse thrust pushed the passengers against their belts as the massive plane decelerated shaking the fuselage. They were down safely and taxiing through the falling snow towards the gigantic brightly lit Heathrow Terminal complex.

The group were met and ushered through customs after locating their baggage and out onto their coach for the trip to their hotel, they disembarked and hurried into the hotel foyer shivering from the cold and brushing snow from their clothes. They registered and headed for their rooms, due to jet lag they group were subdued and eager to hit their beds, Joel had booked a suite for the three of them and they undressed then collapsed on the bed snuggling down under the huge comforter. Next morning they awoke feeling very horny and enjoyed a hot session before they showered and dressed warmly for the trip to see Covent Garden where they were to perform.

The coach arrived and they all climbed aboard, it had stopped snowing but was still grey and freezing cold, the roads were slippery and the driver was taking all care to get them there in one piece. Once the coach pulled up in Covent Garden the group hurried inside where Xander stopped dead in his tracks. He stood there transfixed, he couldn't believe his eyes because there in the foyer stood his idol Rudolph Nureyev, the man had heard from Dame Margo of the arrival of the group and he was eager to meet her young countrymen.

Rudolph was smiling broadly his dimples showing in his aging cheeks, those intense eyes alight with his pleasure as he scanned the eager young faces in front of him. Xander was incapable of moving and as Rudolph's eyes travelled across the group he saw the handsome young dancer, he locked eyes with Xander and a silent message passed between them. Rudolph made his way through the group until he stood in front of Xander, "I'm Rudolph Nureyev may I ask your name young man?"

Xander's mouth opened and closed silently he couldn't speak, his knees were turning to jelly, Rudolph reached out his hand and took Xander's shaking it, the lad finally croaked, "My name is Alexander mister Nureyev."

Rudolph replied, "A great name and it suits you admirably, you are an astounding young man."

The rest of the company moved on while Martin hovered about glaring daggers at Xander as the great man chatted to him, Joel and Martin stood off to one side talking to Bob and watching Xander's reaction to his meeting. Rudolph asked Xander to accompany him as he showed him around the world famous venue. Rudolph slipped a friendly arm around Xander's trim waist pulling the lad against him as they walked about, after they had covered the building from top to bottom they adjourned for lunch, Rudolph sat with Xander and he introduced Joel and Michael to the man. A happy time was spent chatting away and before they knew it the light was failing, the grey overcast sky shortened the winter's day.

Rudolph asked Xander if he'd accompany him to his hotel for dinner as he'd like to get to know him better, Joel although he was feeling a little deserted by Xander's attention to Rudolph he realised that this may be another boost to Xander's dancing career he put on a happy face and told Xander to go with Rudolph. Xander and Rudolph left them and hailed a cab to take them to Rudolph's hotel, they arrived and Rudolph paid the driver and signed his autograph book before they entered the hotel. Once they were in Rudolph's suite they took off their coats and caps before settling on the lounge side by side and Rudolph began investigating Xander's life.

Xander had a desire to be with Rudolph and his knee moved to contact the man's and a thrill ran through him at the contact, Rudolph felt the lad's klnee and he stood up asking if Xander would like a drink. Xander nodded and Rudolph suggested a Vodka and orange juice then after making the lad's he poured straight Vodka for himself and returned to the couch sitting down again. Xander moved closer resting his knee against Rudolph's again; the man looked down at the lad's knee then gently rested his hand on it giving it a squeeze. Xander trembled at his touch his heart pounded in his chest then Rudolph began speaking softly, "Alexander I find you irresistibly attractive and would give my right arm to bed you but there is one huge problem."

Xander looked up at him his lip trembling and his dark eyes moist, "Why are you rejecting me Rudolph, I've loved you since I was about 12years old and fantasised about being with you now you are rejecting me."

Rudolph took Xander's hand in his, "Oh Alexander I'm not rejecting you but it is impossible for me to be with you sexually my sweet young friend, I cannot share sex with you because I have aids but please keep this a secret between us."

Xander sat there dumbfounded, his hero had a terminal disease, he began to cry, sobs wracked his body as Rudolph comforted him. Slowly Xander regained control of his emotions and Rudolph suggested dinner, he ordered their meals from room service and they talked about aids and the possibility of Rudolph being cured, Rudolph told him there was little hope as no cure had been found as yet, telling him that here it was the first of December 1992 and medical science had so far found no real cure for the virus after 11 years of trying. The meals arrived and both men picked at their food Xander's appetite destroyed by the news while Rudolph rarely ate much due to his feeling ill most of the time. After the waiter had cleared away the dishes the two sat quietly drinking coffee, sharing their companionship, finally Rudolph told Xander he was tired and needed to rest as he was off to Paris next day to attend his production Bayadere.

Rudolph hugged Xander and kissed his cheek before he escorted the lad to the door where he wished him all the best in his dancing, both Xander and Rudolph had tears running down their cheeks as Xander left the room. Rudolph closed the door and stumbled in his weakness, recovered his balance and made his way to the bedroom to collapse on the bed. Xander hailed a cab and made his way to his hotel, he quietly entered their room and found Joel and Michael asleep snuggled together. He stripped off and crawled into bed lying there with his mind reeling with the shock of his hero's illness, eventually he dropped off to sleep and knew no more till morning.

The next week they were busy practicing for their performance, they were to appear at Covent Garden for a month before returning home, opening night was a packed house, Xander received a telegram from Rudolph wishing him luck for his performance and telling him he was a star. Xander danced his heart out trying to live up to Rudolph's words; the applause rocked the building and the audience called them to take many bows. The days passed in a blur for the young dancers their joy of performing kept them jumping, towards the end of their time on the 6th of January news swept through the world Nureyev had died.

Xander although terribly sad at the news, went on stage and danced as he'd never danced before, he leapt like a gazelle stunning the group and dumbfounding the house. At the final bow he announced he'd danced in memory of the great Nureyev and the audience stood and applauded him. Xander's career continued and he became the number one male dancer in the world; Dame Margo announced he was equal to her dear Rudolph. Her words voiced what everyone thought one star departed but a new one arose.

Xander, Joel and Michael stayed together and travelled the world performing in every major theatre, he retired at 45 and returned to Australia where they purchased a property overlooking the sea, Xander set up a studio there where he began training young dancers hoping to find another star.

The end.

 

Posted: 04/03/09