Part Four

"Self-conquest is the greatest victory" 

J.D.Walters


Brian's POV 

Our eyes met immediately, amber flecks of shimmering hazel to icy cold azure beaming with desire. There was a sexual energy, not a sleazy kind, but rather a subtle, sultry caste that you find in the steamy night air, thick with the smell of orchids. Suddenly my head was spinning and my legs felt like I was standing in cement.

The blonde smiled, and I raised an eyebrow suggestively as I slowly moved towards him. Moments later, I was so close I could feel his warm breath on my face. We gazed into each other's eyes long enough to feel the wonderful, all-enveloping lust.

Brian spoke," I've been thinking about you". The boy replied, "You have? You don't even know me". Brian tried desperately to keep his raw edge. "I've seen you walking the beach, making me not only wanting to taste every inch of you, but wanting to fuck you until your eyes roll in back of your head."

The blonde boy answered, "You're pretty sure of yourself!" Brian replied," I always get what I want," pulling the blonde closer to him, " and I want you". 

The blonde pulled away and whispered to the taller man "You couldn't afford me". 

Several moments passed. Brian was shocked at the boy's harsh words and the blonde was slightly annoyed at the man's arrogance. Both of them would never admit that they were intrigued with one another. 

The blonde turned away and started jogging back to the hotel. Brian went after him, grabbing him by his tank top and almost knocking them both in the water.

"You're not getting away that easily, what's your name?" A few feet ahead of them, a man
called out, "Justin" both of them turned to the voice. 

The guy was about 5'9'', brown hair graying at the temples, clean shaven, around forty or so, well built.

Justin lit up a joint, paused, then gave the man an irritated glare and with a harsh tone said, "Mason, I told you I was going for a walk, and for you to wait for me in our room, now GO. I will be right up." With that, the older man turned and went back towards their room.

Brian looked at the young boy with a puzzled look on his face. "Is that your father, Jus..tin"?. He grinned at the handsome face. 

Taking another drag, "Not exactly", Justin said, "I have to go, my CLIENT is waiting." He was ready to toss it but held it up to Brian, to finish it. "CLIENT? You mean you are a…a…*hustler*" 

Justin grinned at Brian, "No, I get paid huge amounts of money for my time." "You let guys fuck you for money?" 

The blonde beauty, replied, "NOOO… guys pay me to fuck them, I don't bottom for anyone". Brian looked at Justin with a surprised stare "you're not serious." Justin said, "I never joke about money". 

Justin was turning to leave, "I have an immense sexual appetite, I know how to control it, I've seen too many men make jackasses out of themselves because they let their cocks do the thinking for them, lucky for me I've learned how to take advantage of that, NO one controls me".

Brian slyly answered, "Well, we will just see about that, won't we. By the way how much?" Justin wrinkled his nose" How much for what?" "What did you say your name was"?" Brian's appraising gaze looked at this exquisite blonde boy like with a cat's smile. 

Brian snickered while unbuttoning his jeans, letting them fall down his long legs, stepping out of them, "Kinney...Brian Kinney, now answer the other question HOW MUCH….?" He asked, holding up a single digit for just one, just…ONE…FUCK. Brian stroked himself with the other hand. Justin's mouth dropped open; his cock that he had so much control of was now twitching from eyeing Brian's beautiful gems. "You don't understand. I don't do that," the blonde replied, all the while trying to hide his now engorged hard on. "Yeah right , your body tells me differently," he said, lowering his eyes to the boy's groin. Red-faced, Justin ran to his room.

Turning away Brian dove in the turquoise belly of the South Pacific for a swim, watching the sweet delicacy, * I am so going to get me a piece of that fine blonde boy ass.* 

Upon returning to his room, Justin was royally pissed at his lack of control.

Mason was lying on the bed waiting for him. He walked up the stairs to the bed and angrily snapped at the older man. "Take your fucking clothes off, NOW," he snarled. The man jumped at the younger boy's words. 

"Lie on your stomach," Justin instructed, "hands behind your back." The older man was trembling, "What's the matter, Justin?" "QUIET" was his only reply. Justin grabbed the man's underwear and tied his wrists. Justin stripped his clothes off and went to the closet for his belt, back to business as usual. Shaking his head *the things I do for money.*

Justin doubled the belt and approached the older man. He lifted his arm and lashed furiously at the man's ass. Mason groaned, "You like it, don't you?" His attacker yelled. "Beg me to fuck your pussy ass!" 

Another snap of the belt hit his tender flesh. "Please, please, fuck me." Justin yelled again, "PLEASE WHAT?" 

The older man cried out in pain," PLEASE… FUCK ME….SIR."

Justin reached for a condom and rolled it on his stiff dick. He straddled the man, pushing the large mushroom head in. The older man yelped while Justin was pushing into him with no preparation. He lowered his voice seductively, "Open… up….for…..me….. 'DADDY', let your baby boy in". The man let out a powerful moan, as Justin plowed the man's hole relentlessly. 

While he was banging Mason, his mind loomed to the charisma of the beautiful stranger. 

Those eyes that sparkled in the moon light were all he could focus on. 

Justin was breathing heavily, his eyes glazed, intent, somehow uninvolved with whom he was fucking. He wanted Brian but was not about to chase him like a schoolboy. Mason on the other hand was in tune with who was fucking him, his inner thighs quivering under the blonde's thrusts. 
Justin pushed him further into the mattress, changing his angle of penetration, grazing the older man's prostate, teasing him with every long and slow push of his cock. The man was hissing with utter pleasure, almost half-unconscious from the pounding his young lover was giving him, while speeding up with short, deep jabs to his hole. Justin was keeping him on the edge as he altered his pace and speed with each hit. Mason began grunting, begging Justin for release without words. Justin reached around and grabbing the older man's dick, and began slow torturous strokes, all the while telling him not to come. The blonde twink closed his eyes while his mind plagued him with thoughts of Brian's hard alluring man flesh.

Justin stroked Mason faster," DON'T COME YET," He went impossibly deeper into the man. He whimpered, "Please…Please…'Baby,…Sir'" Justin ignored the man's cries. The young tormenter let go of the man's cock and grabbed his hips and plowed harder, deeper, feeling his own juices come to the surface. He stroked once, twice, screaming out his orgasm, emptying himself into the trick.


He quickly grabbed Mason's cock and fondled it until the man was pleading for release. Justin felt the man's hole tighten around his dick, and whispered lightly into the man's ear. "You may come now…DADDY, come...on…come…...for ...come for your baby…...boy". Those words drove the man's balls to tightness and he shot buckets over the blonde's hand, Justin was still plunging his cock against Mason's sweet spot, and brought about his second wave of pleasure as the man's hole gripped his cock. "Oh Yeah," he yelled again, and fell forward against the man, both anxiously trying to get their gasping breaths under control. Justin was smiling while opening his flaming blue eyes, thinking what a great fuck this was. Mason spoke, "Justin…you are fucking…amazing, that was one of my top ten all time favorite fucks." He looked up and realized it was not Brian writhing under him and pulled his now almost limp dick out of him. "Yeah that was one of my top one-hundred favorites too". 

He untied Mason and told him to go shower, while Justin grabbed a joint and went naked out on his terrace. He lit up, *what the fuck is wrong with me, why am I thinking of this stranger?* He looked down, saw Brian zipping his jeans back up, and watched him stroll back to the hotel.


Brian paused to light up a smoke and fixed his eyes on the blonde boy. He saw him watching him and stopped. He teasingly stared, unbuttoned his jeans, and slowly pulled his zipper down. He reached inside and stroked himself not letting the boy see his erection; Justin kept his eyes glued to Brian's crotch hoping to see his naked flesh once more. His thick cock jumped to hardness at the scene below. Brian sensed the boy's yearning and let it all hang out exposing his tempting; mouth watering stiffness Justin moaned and licked his lips, then the beauty put his cock back in his pants and zipped up. Brian walked back to the hotel as both men kept their eyes on one another. Justin was sizzling with desire.* I am so going to get me a piece of that fine man's ass*.
TBC……