Marooned
by: justjames17
(Copyright 2005 -2007 by the author)

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Chapter 36

Wayne was totally mortified; disgusted with what had happened with the man in the toilet, he knew subconsciously it was caused by the build up of desires of his love for Brian and total rejection of his advances. How could he have allowed the man to use him like this especially as Brian, Donny and Shaun were outside in the pool area, he fled out diving into the pool trying to cleanse himself of cum and guilt.

Donny had watched Wayne enter the toilet and the grey haired man follow him inside, he knew after a couple of minutes when his brother hadn't returned that some sexual play was going on. He felt sad for Wayne and realised he was suffering badly in his wish to be with Brian. He knew how hard it was being prohibited sexually as a teen your young randy body produced buckets of cum that needed relief and wanking was a poor substitute to sex. He saw Wayne's aborted attempt in the pool when he'd grabbed onto Brian rubbing himself cock to cock only to be rejected causing his brother to swim like an Olympian racing for the gold then exhausted climb from the pool to collapse on a lounge as far away as possible. Donny's heart ached for his older brother and felt guilty having Shaun as his lover while Wayne was lost and alone.

Wayne tired quickly and the lactic acid built in his body so he wearily and unsteadily climbed the ladder to the deck and tottered back to the lounge dripping water on the tiles. Donny watched his brother's superb body as he walked the play of muscles beneath the tanned skin tantalising and bringing back memories of their own sex play when Wayne lived at home in Western Australia. He loved his brother in all ways and would have loved to bed with him to ease his sexual tension but that of course was impossible, as it would damage his relationship with his beloved Shaun.

Shaun's body was shuddering as he lay face down on the lounge, Donny knew he was crying hard although silently, he looked at Brian and saw he was now lying back eyes closed sunning himself his huge penis curved down over his big balls. Donny turned to Shaun who also was dozing in the warmth; he carefully got to his feet not disturbing Shaun and padded along the pool surround to where Wayne lay isolated from them. He could hear the sobs as he got closer and he eased himself down onto the lounge beside his brother and placed his hand gently on his shoulder. Wayne flinched at his touch then realising it was Donny his sobs escalated till he was weeping hard his whole body shaking with the strength of his emotions.

Donny sat wordlessly stroking his brother's warm flesh, trying to just let him know he was there for him no matter what, Brian awoke from his dozing and looked about saw Shaun asleep beside him and then located the two brothers at the far end of the pool. He noticed the concern on Donny's cute usually happy face and even from this distance could see Wayne's body shaking. He pushed himself to his feet and walked up the length of the warm tiles to where the boys were as he approached he could hear Wayne's weeping and he felt a shiver of guilt sweep through him stabbing at his heart at the thought of him causing the lad's misery.

Donny saw Brian approaching and he bent and kissed his brother's cheek saying, "Brian wants to talk to you bro I'll go back to Shaun."

Brian pulled a lounge closer then sat down his knees touching Wayne's thigh and his dimpled arse cheek pressing against the silky Speedos. Wayne sniffed hard trying to control his weeping; his tanned smooth cheeks wet with salty tears his gorgeous eyes red from weeping as he looked miserably up at Brian. Brian composed himself then rested his hand gently on the lad's shoulder a finger extended to touch the rivulet of tears on Wayne's smooth cheek. He looked into Wayne's brimming eyes and said, "Wayne son, I think the world of you, very nearly as much as I do of Shaun, but we can't do what you desire, I'm happily married and it would be so wrong to take advantage of your innocence and emotions can't you see that?"

Wayne struggled up to sit facing Brian his knees between Brian's hairy legs, he placed his hands on the man's knees and looked deep into Brian's eyes. He sat there silent with just the odd shudder, as he'd sob intermittently he could see the emotional conflict in the man's warm eyes. He knew there was a huge struggle raging in Brian's head, Wayne's trembling hands inched up the strong legs feeling the hairs tickling his fingers and palms. His own penis erected urgently as his desires erupted in him, he felt the strong firm muscles under the hairy skin as Brian's legs slowly spread wider. Wayne's eyes were riveted to Brian's holding the man trance like as his fingers gently moved closer to the lycra covered goal bulging at the V between those long strong hirsute limbs. Wayne felt the warmth emanating from the man's genitals well before his hands closed with their quarry, Brian shivered as if a chill breeze had caressed his sun warmed body as Wayne slipped from the lounge to kneel on the hard tiles.

The exploring digits touched the tight leg opening of the Speedos and continued on up the man's hips as Wayne moved closer, his teen cock throbbing hard in his damp togs drooling pre cum as it pulsed madly with excitement. His hands slipped about Brian's hips and closed around his waist as Wayne leaned into him, hugging him close chest to chest, Brian shivered again looking deep into Wayne's burning hypnotic gaze unable to tear his eyes away. He felt the lad's so smooth torso against his own their nipples rubbing, growing firm with pleasure, their hips still separated by the way Brian was sitting but both their cocks were erected and steely hard with desire.

Donny sat beside the sleeping Shaun his hand gently resting on the sweet young mound between his lover's thighs as he watched the intense drama being enacted down the other end of the pool. He prayed that Brian wouldn't reject his brother again as he was scared what Wayne might do, he knew that Wayne was emotionally unstable regarding Brian. He watched as Wayne rested his head on the man's broad shoulder still looking up eyes locked onto Brian's. Wayne's tongue sneaked out tasting the warm flesh of Brian's throat as the man moaned, Wayne took that as an affirmation and licked again watching Brian's dazed eyes which closed slowly as his lips opened to moan once more.

Wayne felt secure in his quest, as Brian seemed completely acquiescent to his advances he slipped one hand back onto the spread leg and began to gently slowly massage the soft inner thigh stirring even more shivers and moans as Brian's eyes glazed over and closed, his head tilted back lips parted a look of total pleasure on his face. Wayne's fingers encountered the steel hardness poking out the Speedos and he thumbed the moist knob through the slippery material. Brian groaned and his cock leaped jumping excitedly. Wayne's hand closed about the burning hot hard thickness of the huge shaft and he began to knead the excited throbbing tool.

Brian was lost in a mist of pure pleasure he was enjoying the forbidden fruit as Wayne played with his cock and licked his stretched throat. Suddenly the sound of a door opening and voices sounded jarring no shattering the sensuous lust of their embrace, Brian's eyes flashed open as he jerked erect in Wayne's grasp he pushed the lad away and swore under his breath as a man and woman appeared walking towards the pool towels draped over their shoulders. Wayne muttered, "Fuck!"

He threw himself onto the lounge devastated completely by the turn of events, Brian rolled onto his belly to hide his excitement from the approaching couple that were deep in conversation and ignorant of what they had caused. They dropped their towels on a couple of lounges and gracefully dived together into the sparkling blue waters to begin swimming up and down the pool. Brian turned his head and looked across at Wayne to see him lying inert face turned away. He realised now that there was something powerful pulling him towards the beautiful lad, something he'd never experienced before a definite urge to make unbridled love to the muscular teen. The urge was powerful and although he'd fought against it all along the strength was increasing to a degree he realised was almost unstoppable.

He again thought that maybe he should send Wayne back to Melbourne to preserve his own honour and his love for Val, although his mind was leaning towards this solution he was worried what effect it would have on the lovely sweet teen if he rejected him in such away. He was worried because he now knew the intensity of Wayne's feelings; he knew teenagers did stupid things in emotional situations, even to the extent of committing suicide over a failed love affair. He thought too much of Wayne to cause him to even think of such things, what should he do? What might happen tonight in their room? Would Wayne demand sex in the privacy of the motel room? Could he resist the lad if he did? He doubted it; his body was missing the regular love sessions he and Val shared, his odd bouts of masturbation failed to relieve the inner tensions it only drained his nuts temporarily.

Brian looked down the pool to where Donny and Shaun were and smiled at the sight of the two sweet boys sharing one lounge Donny hugging Shaun to him as they slept in the sunlight bodies glistening with sunburn lotion. They looked so cute lying there snuggled together Donny spooned against Shaun's back, one arm over his narrow waist fingers resting on his son's boy bulge. It relieved the tension and Brian smiled to himself thinking what a beautiful couple they made, this then drew him back to Wayne and himself.

What could Wayne see in him an aging man with a son not much younger than himself who was married? He couldn't believe the lad's choice until he realised that his home life was not good with an abusive father, he suddenly realised Wayne was infatuated with him as a father figure and was desperately trying to get his love. What could he do to help the lad? Should he take him to see a psychiatrist and attempt to get him help? Would Wayne accept this type of decision or would he rebel completely? The problem seemed hopeless maybe he should have a long serious talk with him and see where it would take them, yes thought Brian a serious talk seemed to be the way to go and he decided tonight in their room he would attempt to convince Wayne he was wrong to desire him.

The decision made Brian drifted off to sleep and his dreams filled with images of Wayne in various states of dress, the memories of their trip up the coast but peppered through out with sexual scenes of them both enjoying each others' bodies. Both giving and receiving, ploughing each others' arses Brian almost felt the fantastic sensations of his pole slicing in and out of the lad's tight arse then the incredible feeling as the lad reciprocated sheathing his hard hot weapon in his velvet mushy bowels. Again and again they seemed to relish ravishing each other as Brian slept dreaming and his body humping the lounge as he in his fantasy.

The sun dropped behind the building casting long shadows across the now empty pool, the couple long departed back to their room leaving our sleeping friends. The cool shade caused Brian to awaken and he shivered as he sat up looking down he saw his erection tenting his togs obscenely, Wayne stirred wriggled on his lounge then he lifted his head and looked blearily around the pool surrounds. Brian said, "Come on Wayne its time we went and had a shower the went for dinner."

Wayne sat up then rose to his feet treating Brian to the enchanting sight of his fully aroused young cock as he stretched tensing every sexy muscle in his sweet body. He picked up his towel an threw it over his shoulder the long end hiding his erection as he walked off towards their room while Brian walked to where Donny and Shaun lay snuggled together. He woke the sleeping duo and they scarpered off to their room and Brian sauntered to the room he shared with Wayne, he didn't hurry, as he wanted Wayne to be able to shower on his own.

He entered to hear the shower splashing in the bathroom when he entered so he sorted out some clean briefs, shorts and a shirt to wear after showering and slipped off his Speedos wrapping his towel around his waist while waiting for Wayne to finish showering. Wayne appeared after a few minutes drying his hair as he strolled naked from the bathroom treating Brian to a display worth a fortune, as he strolled to his bed dropping the towel he rummaged in his drawers finding clothes to put on.

Brian headed for the shower his turgid pole pointing the way like a water divining tool, he climbed under the shower and began to wash the chlorine from his body, giving his erection a good wank every few seconds. He pulled and stroked gradually building his climax, stopping when close then continuing as he calmed. He did this again and again until his aching nuts were tight and swollen with cum, then he began jerking harder and faster his hand a blur on his stiff stalk then as he arched back his cock throbbed again and again swelling in his flying fist until the lips of his slit opened and spurted thick pearly sperm thick rope after rope to splatter on the wall tiles then the cum washed slowly down to swirl away in a whirlpool down the drain.

Brian's knees quivered as he gasped and grunted his pleasure, he licked his fingers tasting cum for the first time since he was a teen, then his climax slowly calmed as he leant tiredly against the shower wall, his balls drained his penis softened and lay limply on his wrinkled sack. He finished his shower and dried off, cleaned his teeth used deodorant then dressed before leaving the bathroom; he opened the door to see Wayne lying on his bed wearing just his Calvins a shirt in his limp hand as he slept. The lad was exhausted after his emotionally draining day and I felt for him intensely.

I spoke loudly calling his name and he stirred opening his bleary eyes and looking blankly at me, then recognition dawned and he sat up and began pulling his shirt on as he apologised for going to sleep. I laughed and said it was ok I understood his tiredness as he'd had a tiring and traumatic afternoon. I asked if he was up to a trip out for dinner or would I ring for take away? He thought for a minute and said, "Take away sounds pretty molten what will we order?"

I said, "How about a pizza?"

He nodded and said, "Yop like a supreme huh?"

I laughed and said, "Yeah if you feel like a supreme we'll have that."

The door opened and in walked Donny supporting Shaun as he hobbled on his crutch, I looked at them all neat with damp hair from their showers and said, "We are going to order pizzas does a supreme sound ok to you two guys?"

They both grinned and nodded happily so I grabbed my mobile phone and ordered the pizzas, while I waited I rang Val in Perth checking how things were over there with her parents and she said ok but her mum was no better as yet and it was a big strain on her dad. We chatted a while and I filled her in on Shaun's visit to the hospital and the good news he was progressing well. There was a knock on the door and Donny grabbed my wallet running to the door to get the food and pay for it. I finished my conversation and switched off the phone after telling Val I loved her and missed her wickedly.

We ate our pizzas and I could see the sun and swimming had tired everyone both Donny and Shaun were yawning on my bed as we watched the TV. I suggested they go back to their room and climb into bed and they nodded and left Wayne and I alone each sitting on their own bed, I looked at the lad and said, "Wayne I think we need a talk mate to sort out the tension between us,"

He looked at me a worried expression on his face as I began talking to him seriously.

To be continued...

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Posted: 06/29/07