American Dream

An American Dream. Chapter 2. My British Beauty.

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction depicting a sexual relationship between two teen boys. If you are under the age of 18 or do not approve of gay sex, or the subject matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read further. The author welcomes constructive criticisms. As usual all flames will be ignored...Please direct your comments to:

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A special thank you goes out to my good friend "David" for his help, without whom this story would have been a lot harder and less pleasurable to read. Thanks also to my friends Kit & Davie, for their help and support, and to my friend Jonathan from, Arizona for his knowledge of the American way of life. Thanks guys

I don't know how we had gotten there, but we were walking along a deserted beach. We were all alone, just the two of us. We were naked and hand in hand. The sun was up, but it was still morning. You know, one of those beautiful clear days. It was nice and warm, and only the seagulls keeping us company; the breeze from the ocean keeping us cool. He laid me down, and then Dave moved on top of me. We kissed. I just love kissing him, and he does it so well! He kissed his way down from my lips to my neck and my nipples and down to my pubes. He was teasing me with his tongue, then he took my cock head into his mouth. I looked down at him and I was amazed at how beautiful he was, his brown hair wet with sweat. I don't know how he managed it with his mouth full, but he smiled, and his blue eyes flashed in the sun light.

I looked at his cock. It was hard as hell. Stuck up in the air. I motioned him to turn around so that he was above me, with his cock now up against his belly. I took hold of it and teased his foreskin. It's the first uncut cock I ever seen. All my buds at the High School were cut, just like me. Except for the European and Asian guys, of course. And there weren't that many of them at my school! It was so loose and slid back and forth so easily. I held it with my right hand, and with my left I held his hip, pulling him down so that I could put his cock into my mouth.

He was now sucking up and down on my cock. Like a vacuum cleaner. I put my right hand on his other hip so that I could move him up and down at my pace. We both rolled over so that we were on our left side. We were both leaking now; we kept that up a few minutes...or about an hour...Ya know how time seems to blur right then?

My mind went back to the moment my folks said that we were all coming here again. I wanted to go to my buddy Mark's house, but they were going to be away too. To think, that if I had stuck to my original plan, I would never have met Dave...

I came to as I shot my load into Dave's mouth. He shot 30 seconds later. We were still in my room. What a way to wake up.

He moved round so that we were looking at one another.

He liked his lips and smiled.

"I love you Dave." I said.

"I love you too, J."

We kissed; small kisses like James Stewart and Grace Kelly in the classic film "Rear Window" by Hitchcock.

We stopped kissing and just looked into each other's eyes. He was my "British Beauty." Never thought that I would ever feel this way about another person. Let alone about a foreigner!

We were both the same height; our cocks were the same size too, 6 inches. He had marginally less pubic hair that me. We matched each other perfectly. His blue eyes were like magic; they changed shade all the time. He was so thin; as he called, I called him slim. His lips were very red and kissable. I didn't care about that zit on his beautiful little nose. His ears were flat to his head. I think that the best part about him (apart from his cock that is!) are his legs. They were like steel, and obviously runner's legs. So smooth too, hardly a trace of a hair on them. There was a bit of hair on his top lip; I licked it with my tongue.

"You need a shave Dave!"

"Yeah I know I do, haven't had one for over a week, I shave every two weeks, how about you?"

"Oh I shave about once a week now."

His teeth sparkled. Is there anything that I don't love about this boy?

My stomach groaned. I looked at my watch on the table next to the bed. 9am, we still had time for a shower and have breakfast.

Neither of us wanted to get out of bed. I got out first, with a groan from Dave. I started the shower and stepped in, just as he came into the bathroom. As I was soaping my self-up, he moved in behind me, taking the soap out of my hands. "That's my job, J."

He leaned around me and started to stroke my cock up and down back and forth; as he did so he rubbed his thumb over the tip. It didn't take much of that to make me shoot again.

We traded places; I got behind him and soaped his slim belly. I could feel every rib, I soaped down to his bony left hip, then across to his cock. It was up; it was also as hard as hell. I slowly started to jack him off, and that foreskin, it was amazing, it was like a hood. And going by the way he was reacting it was also very sensual too. When it was all the way back it looked just like mine. I did the same to him that he had done to me. I rubbed the tip with thumb. His whole body jumped every time I went over it. I felt it get harder, it seemed to increase in size, and then he blew. I counted 4 jets. His cum landed on the tiles and ran down the drain with the soap suds.

He almost collapsed, it was lucky that I was holding on to him. I kissed his neck.

"Don't you dare!"

"What?"

"You know what. I don't want a love bite."

"A love bite? That sounds better than a hicky. You brits do have some strange names for things."

"Oh and you Yanks don't?"

"Dave, never call a good Southern boy like me a Yank, k?"

With that he turned round and said.

"Oh J I am sorry."

I just managed to say that's o/k, before he kissed me; it was another deep loving kiss.

"We'd better get out now Dave if we are going to make breakfast."

We tried to get out of the shower both at the same time, but it wasn't big enough, so I pulled back to let him go first. He did the same for me. We both laughed, and kissed again, then I pushed him out.

"As much as I love you Dave I want my breakfast, k?"

We towelled off, I put my robe on, Dave was in his sweats again and said.

"I'll just go next door and put something clean on, o/k?"

"Yep, k."

I let him out, just as that hot waiter came along the corridor. He looked surprised to see us both; he also looked at my robe. He smiled. "Morning boys." We said in unison "Morning." I went back inside. Now what shall I put on today? I know, I got a pair of blue denims out, the tightest pair that I have, it will show my ass off perfectly. Screw the baggie look that so many of my fellow American youth wear these days! I then got a black t-shirt, white socks and a pair of sneakers. I also put my denim jacket on.

I knocked on his door just as he was opening it. He came out shut it, we then both stood there looking at one another; he had almost the exact same things on as me. The only thing that was different was his t-shirt, that was red.

"Fuck J, we think alike, don't we?"

"Yep, we sure do, we look like twins."

We spotted that same hot waiter as he was coming out of one of the rooms. I looked at his nametag, William. Dave smiled one of slightly evil grins. "Do you live here?"

To that he replied with a twinkle in his eye, "It sure as hell feels like it, but no I don't! And where are you guys going today?"

I replied. "It's a secret, I don't want Dave to know yet."

William raised his eyebrows and said, "Well have a nice day, then!"

Dave replied, "Oh, we will, count on it!"

We were all walking down the corridor together talking and laughing, as this old couple came out of their room, they must have been at least 50. They both gave us all a hard look, and then broke into a beautiful smile. "Morning boys, having fun?" Dave and I said. "Yes thanks." William said. "Morning Sir morning madam."

As we went into the breakfast room we separated to go to our own table, I looked over at Dave's Mom and Dad to say hi. Then I saw my Mom and dad were sitting with them. I ambled over to sit with them all. We all said our good morning's, and I said to my Mom and Dad, "What're ya doin here?"

My Dad said "Me and David's Dad know each other very well. If he takes that job with Raython, we may be neighbours, as the company have a house near us."

"Wow! Are they going to move near us? That is so kewl." With that, we all had breakfast.

When we were about finished, I said to my Dad quietly.

"Can I have 2 tickets for the ball game tonight Dad, please?"

"Who's playing?"

"It's the New York Yankees versus the Mets."

"O/k, just put them on the bill."

"Thanks, Pop, you're the greatest!"

Now how do I get them without Dave seeing me? We got up from the table after our breakfast and walked into the lobby. Dave said he was just nipping to the loo. I ask you the loo!

Brits, they do have strange names for things.

As he was in the bathroom I went and bought the tickets. It seems the Hotel has first refusal on some seats for all ball games. I just managed to put them into my back pocket as he came out.

We then went to the doorman where I asked him to call us a cab. Dave was most impressed. Dave then waited to see where we were going. I just looked at him with my eyebrows raised. He then got into the back with a sulk. I asked the driver to take us to "The Empire State Building" on Fifth Avenue and 34th. We managed to get there all the way this time. Of course, it isn't far from the hotel, but the ride was pretty kewl anyhow!

As we stepped out of the cab, Dave looked up smiled and said. "Wow" He pushed me out of the way to pay for the cab, but I wouldn't let him.

As we got to the summit another elevator was also arriving too. We all got out, and out of the elevator was that girl from the boat. She made straight for me. She said. "Hi, how are you?" Even Dave smiled and said. "Hi." She did a double take with him. He is so beautiful when he is smiling. She gave him a big smile too.

"Hi, you at the Plaza too?"

"Yep I am."

"You're English, aren't you?"

"Yep I am."

"Cool, I love English accents."

She just ignored me for a good 5 minutes, as she carried on a conversation with him. He kept glimpsing over to me for help; she had her back to me so I just made the thumbs up sign to him. Her parents came and rescued him from her clutches.

He said, "You bastard."

"Who me?"

"Yes you."

We both broke into fits of laughter.

"You have a friend there, Dave."

"Well, you have to keep up appearances, don't you?"

He said with a big smile on his face.

This is the first time I have been here. All the times I've been to New York too. That film with Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan, "Sleepless in Seattle". Didn't do it justice to it. Amazing vies of the whole city as it spread out beneath us.

It was so high that it was still windy even with all that glass around it.

We were there for about an hour or so. Then we took a cab up to Central Park. We were both very hungry by now, so Dave got us some hot dogs and 2 cokes, he asked for onions and ketchup on his, so I said that I had better have onions too.

We sat on the grass just chillin, and watching all the bladders go by. Then we walked around the park for ages. I'm not used to all this walking like he is. He calls me a lazy bastard.

"Dave, how about we catch a movie?"

"Yeah that would be cool, what film are we going to see?"

"How about Pearl Harbor?"

"Yeah that sound's good."

Another cab, a good 3 hour movie, (with 2 cute guys in it) we came out feeling good. Altho we had to resist making out in public. That was hard. Get it hard? Well it was! Hard I mean. Anywayyyyyy...

We went back to the hotel.

"Just freshen up Dave, we're going out again later."

"No point asking where to?"

"No there's not."

We went our separate ways for the time being.

Twenty minutes later there was a knock on my door. I opened it to see Dave standing there; he had changed into a white t-shirt. As I looked at him, I had a flash back to when he was standing there in just his boxers.

"Where we going to anyhow, J? Please tell me this time, will you?"

I got the Yankee tickets out of my back pocket to show him.

"Wow baseball, I've always wanted to see one of those, when did you get the tickets?"

"This morning when you were in the bathroom."

"The bathroom? And you say I have some funny words. Why do you call it the bathroom when it's the toilet?"

"Don't know we just do. But it makes more sense than that "loo" word you call it!"

As we where going down in the elevator I said to him, "you ask the door man to call us a cab this time, k?"

"Yeah o/k."

He did, although he was slightly embarrassed. I asked the cab driver to take us to the Yankee Stadium. As he dropped us off Dave tried to pay again, I still wouldn't let him, he was a rather annoyed at that.

We looked for our entrance and eventually found it. We had to ask one of the stewards to show us to our seats. We sat down and the view was brill, shit I mean damn good, his language is rubbing off on me. This guy was selling hot dogs and burgers, I said to Dave.

"Would you like a dog or a burger?"

"Yep I'll get these."

We were munching our way through our burgers as that hot waiter William came and sat in the seats right in front of us. He gave us a big smile and said, "Hi." We both had our mouths full so we just nodded our heads. Then another guy came to sit next to him, he had 2 hot dogs.

Dave said to William with another evil grin.

"They do let you out sometimes, then?"

"Yep it's my night off tonight. The hotel had some tickets left, that's one of the perks of working there."

We both looked at the other guy as he sat down. William said.

"Oh this is Steven, my partner."

I think we both must have looked a little shocked at that cos Steven said.

"Yes we've been together three years now, we met when we where both 20."

William looked at us and asked. "What are your first names guys?"

I managed to blurt out, "Jordan" Dave told them his name.

William turned to Steve, "They are staying at the hotel."

"Thanks, I figured that out my self. You don't know all the cute teenagers in the city!"

Our waiter friend grinned at his boyfriend, looked at us again and said, "When I'm off duty I'm called Will, k?"

We both said k.

Now how do I describe Steve? He was smaller in height and build than Will. He had black hair, and brown eyes, that sparkled. They looked good together. Hope we look as good. Will gave us both a wink, and said, "You two look like your getting on well!" We both said yes we are. And blushed. It was the first time we had said anything concrete about being a couple, you know what I mean> A real milestone!

Just then the players came out, so we all stud up and clapped for them.

I'm sure it was a great game. But, with everything going on the past day or so, I don't even remember who won. I just wanted to hold Dave's hand, and was so frustrated I couldn't do that in public, I could hardly stand it.

After the game Will said, "We are going for a meal now, do you two wanna come with us?" We looked at each other, and David said. "Sure, as long as we pay for our own meal. "Will said. That's fine by me." We all got into a cab to somewhere in Manhattan. When we got there it was nice small restaurant, with intimate booths.

We all sat down, Will gave Dave and me a hard look. "Now guys, Please remember. Tonight, I'm your friend. If you see me tomorrow at the Hotel, I'm your waiter again. I have a damn good job there and don't want to lose it, k?"

We both said "Yeah k."

The waiter came over he looked at Will and Steve, then at us with raised eyebrows. "Hope they are old enough, guys?"

"They're old enough for a meal and a coke each. And we'll have two Budweiser's while we look at the menu please, Tony."

He brought our drinks over and the menu, and I said, "I think I'll have a pizza."

Will said. "They do have a good pizza here. But you should really try the spaghetti bolognaise. It's out of this world." That's what we all had. He was right, it was brill, shit I mean... it was excellent.

Dave was telling Steve and Will all about England and his mates as he called them. I think he just made two more good friends.

We finished with tiramisu, which was out of this world.

We were all full. I wish I hadn't out my tight pants on now. I could see Dave was also uncomfortable, too.

The waiter came over and asked if we all wanted coffee. Steve and Will looked at each other, then at us. "Would you like to come back to our apartment for coffee?" We both said that would be kewl thanks. We all worked out the cheque, who had to pay what. Will made sure we left a good tip.

There apartment was just around the corner, as we went in it was obvious that two men lived there. It was not too big not too small. Just the sort of place I could see Dave and me in. They showed us to the living room, which Dave calls the "Lounge" for some reason, and pointed to the couch. Before I sat down I had to undo the top button on my jeans. Will and Steve stopped what they were doing to look at me, I said. "I'm just a little uncomfortable."

They both broke out into a laugh. Will said, "I thought you were gonna give us a show just then." We all laughed at that.

Steve and Will kissed, if I didn't know before I would now. They broke the kiss. "Go ahead guys, don't mind us, if you wana kiss, kiss."

I think we both looked a little shocked at that, cos Will said. "Oh come on guys, relax, you're with guy friends, right? And my gaydar is off the dial with you two. Don't worry, we're not gunna jump your bones."

Dave said. "O/k, good! We don't want to do anything with the two of you, Jordan's the only one for me!"

Steve said "That's kewl, cos we don't wannna do anything with you two either. You're too young for us old Geezers, anyhow!" And we both giggled again.

Then we kissed, boy did we kiss! We were both a little embarrassed at first till our hormones took over, and they went into the kitchen to make the coffee. Once we started to kiss, we couldn't stop even if there was a fire. Steve and Will came in with the coffee and smiled at us.

It felt like we had been there for quite a while. We broke the kiss; I looked at my watch, fuck! "Shit Dave, look at the time," He said. "Oh my god we'd better go."

"You're not going so early, are you guy's?"

"Yep we'd better, before my rents call the cops to say we're missing."

Will said "Oh o/k, I'll probably see you in the morning, then."

Steve called us a cab; they both showed us out, we thanked them for a good. Will said. "Anytime you wana be on your own, you're welcome to come round here whenever you want k?" We both said thanks.

It was just before midnight when we got back to the hotel. Dave's Mom and Dad where in the bar, and they came over to us. Dave's Mom went mad.

"Where have you been till now?"

"Now Mum, don't get your knickers in a twist."

His Dad said, "David, don't talk to your Mother like that."

He then gave her a big kiss on the cheek. "Sorry Mum, we went for a meal after the game and lost all track of the time."

"Sorry Mrs Wilkinson."

His Dad said, "David, don't forget you're only 15!"

I looked at him. "You're only 15?"

"Yeah, but I'm 16 in three days. How old are you then J?"

"16, 17 in three weeks."

"Wow J, even our birthdays are near together."

"Yep they are."

His Mom said. "Right young man off, to bed with you!"

"Muuuuum."

"Never mind Mum, bed."

We went up all together, his Mom and Dad got off first. Once the doors closed he said to me. "How about you staying in my room tonight, J?"

"K that's kewl. Where else would I want to stay, anyhow?"

As we went in we both headed to the bathroom for a piss, or a pee, as he calls it. We both stud there with our cocks out. I was studying him, he was studying me. We both started to go hard, and we let our pants drop to the floor. We kicked them off along with our shoes. Both of us at the same time. We then took off our boxers. It was like a strip tease dance in the bathroom that night! Our shirts were next, and last were our socks.

I don't know who made the first move; I think we did it together. We went into an embrace. "Thanks for a good day, Jordan."

"That's o/k, my pleasure."

We kissed, another deep loving kiss, and we moved over to the shower. Dave turned it on and we stepped in. After the day we'd had we must have smelt quite ripe. I made sure I was behind him. I soaped his belly, and then his cock and balls. When I got out. "Where you going J?" "Can I borrow one of your condoms Dave please?" "Yep sure they're in my draw." I came back with one, took it out of the packet, I was still hard, so I rolled it on. I then penetrated him with just the head, I pushed in slowly till I was in all the way. I was kissing his neck, it was so soft and silky. He turned around to meet my lips, and we kissed.

"I love you Dave!"

"I love you too."

I speeded up my movements, after ten minutes I was gliding in and out at a fair rate. He grunted, and I looked over his shoulder to see him spurt 3 or 4 jets of cum onto the tiles, as he did he clamped his anal muscle and I came too.

"Fuck J! I never even touched it!"

I rolled the condom off, then got out rolled it into some toilet paper, and flushed it down the loo, shit I mean toilet.

We finished our shower, got out dried off, we picked our clothes up and went into the bedroom, where we dropped them on the floor in a heap. He went over to the mini bar and got two cokes out. We both sat up in bed just talking about the day we had. It must stand as one of the best days of my life. He was everything that I ever wanted. We could exist on a desert island. As long as we had each other, nothing else in the world mattered.

We went back to brush our teeth, not very clean I know, we shared a toothbrush. Well, I did know the inside of his mouth. We went back to bed and fell asleep almost as our heads touched the pillow.

I don't know how long we'd been asleep when there was a knock on the door. I woke Dave up to tell him someone was at the door. He put his robe on to answer it. "It's probably Will to see if we're o/k" He opened it. It wasn't Will.

His Mom came into the room. She took one look at me in bed, and then she glared at Dave, "what's going on here?"

To be continued...