Michael and Robert

By Trevor Johnson

Published on Apr 15, 2011

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MICHAEL & ROBERT

By Trevor Johnson

Chapter Twenty

This story is a spin off from, the adventures of Cliff & Derek. Michael you may recall was responsible for putting Cliff in hospital with some horrific Injuries. Here we tell you his story.

Please note this story contains boy to boy sexual activity and if you don't enjoy this kind of story read no further.

This story is based on actual events but all the names and locations

have been changed to protect those involved.

This story may not be published or reprinted without the express permission of the author.

None of us felt like any more sex that night, we were too worried about the three boys and for that matter our own safety. It was decided that we would stay in the one room tonight for our own safety. The bed was big enough for all of us. Not that any of us slept all that well.

As soon as it was daylight we dressed, unlocked the door, looking outside we couldn't see anyone so began moving in a group towards the entrance we came through last night. Back into the restaurant which was also deserted. We slowly moved through towards the foyer were we came across the same two men we put to sleep last night.

They demanded we stop, not understanding Spanish the boys interpreted for us. We told the boys that we wish to speak with the owner. Once the message was passed on one of the men left and seconds later emerged with the same fat, greasy Spaniard we encountered last night.

"Good morning gentlemen I trust you slept well last night and my boys kept you entertained."

Robert grabbed my arm as I went to move forward longing to hit him again.

Robert said.

"We would like to buy these three boys from you so name your price and let's get it over and done with."

"Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

All six of us nodded our heads.

"Very well come into my office and we will discuss terms."

We moved towards a door at the side of the foyer, while his two tame gorillas went to stop the boys going with us. Steve said,

"No, the boys stay with us or no deal."

A slight nod of the bosses head and the men let them go. His office was large and luxurious. He indicated for us to sit down offering coffee or something stronger which we declined.

He wrote something on a piece of paper and handed it over. Robert read it before passing it over to me. I showed it to Paul our accountant we let out a low whistle.

"This is a lot of money."

He whispered to us both.

"It works out at close to a quarter of a million pounds."

"Can we afford it?"

I asked,

"Well yes but it will put a big hole into your reserves."

The greasy slob smiled at us saying,

"So you can't really afford my boys? so I will keep them."

"No you fucking won't we will stay here while our accountant goes to the bank and secures a bank cheque for that amount. If I could I would close down your nasty little operation here and now, but as a visitor to this country I can't but as sure as anything I will try."

"Brave words my friend, a word of advice, be very careful I am a powerful man with many friends in all the right places. I could have your contract with the council torn up anytime I like."

I must admit that scared Robert and I. If this job went up in smoke then the whole company could very well follow.

Robert instructed Paul to go to the bank and secure the cheque. If the bank wasn't open then wake the manager tell him it is urgent.

He left while we sat around staring at our enemy sitting across his massive desk opposite us.

"While we are waiting we may as well be a little bit sociable and have breakfast. I will order it for six people, because I haven't had my breakfast yet.

"I'm sorry but my maths tells me there are nine of us here at the moment if you don't include the boys then your mouth will be so swollen that you will be eating your meal through a straw."

Throwing his hands in the air he snapped his fingers ordering breakfast for nine from the flunkey which appeared through another door.

I must admit the meal was excellent with Scrambled egg, bacon, sausage and tomato, along with coffee and toast.

The three boys wolfed into their meal obviously they didn't normally receive food as good as this.

It took Paul just over an hour to return with the cheque, plus he had taken the liberty to prepare a legal contract signing the boys over to us, just in case.

Mr Fat and greasy wasn't too happy at the efficiency of my staff in making everything legal. Robert and I talking afterwards were sure once he had the money he would try and trick us to get the boys back.

Once everything had been signed to our liking we left with the boys who throughout the whole episode hadn't said a word just sitting there looking scared out of their wits.

We took them back to the hotel were a frantic Bill was about to notify the police that we were missing. The next problem we had was to get the boys out of the country so while Robert, Paul and I went to the British Embassy to see if they could help the others took the boys shopping to buy them decent clothes. The embassy told us that we would have to apply to the Spanish courts to legally adopt the boys. On the quiet the official who was helping us said he would be able

to negotiate on our behalf but it would cost us. He told us he would have to bribe the court official to get it into the courts quickly and also slip the judge a few notes. After that if all went well he would do the paperwork to make them British citizens, issue passports and head for home.

Both Robert and I looked grief stricken at all the underhand dealing which was required to get things done in Spain.

"Are all deals done like this?"

Robert asked.

"Yes pretty much, anyway let's start the paperwork."

We needed the boys to get some information from them so I rang the hotel to find that they had just got back. Steve rushed the boys over and wow did they look smart in shirts, slacks and ties. This impressed our embassy friend who said there would be no problems getting neat and tidy young men like these through the court system.

All this time Robert and I didn't really have time to sit down and discuss what we were doing. It was happening far too fast for my liking.

Several hours and a couple of thousand pounds later we were before the courts. Our Spanish solicitor (again more money) explained how we had saved the boys from a fate worse than death and wished to make them British subjects. It only took ten minutes before we became the boy's legal guardians. Back at the embassy passport photos were taken and more money left our pockets into who knows which pocket.

Before the day was done we had passports and all the legal paperwork to take the boys out of the country to England.

Back at the hotel we realized that we hadn't eaten since breakfast time so we took the boys, Serge, Ferdinand (Ferdy) and Miguel to dinner to meet all the gang on a more equal basis. I think the boy's heads were spinning just like ours as we sat down to eat.

The boys talked among themselves for quite a while before Serge who had been elected spokesman stood up to thank us all for what we had done and how quickly it was done. He told us that others have tried to rescue them before and failed.

"It took so long to get into the courts and a couple of times when we thought we had been saved the fat man would arrange for us to be kidnapped and hidden for a few days before being put back to work."

"The lousy crook."

I exclaimed.

"He should be put permanently out of business."

Everyone agreed but didn't know how to go about it.

We arranged for the boys to sleep in a room of their own but once we had all gone to bed there was a knock on the door, we still had the light on so we called for them to come in. Serge entered dressed in his skimpy shorts. He came to the bed saying,

"Sirs, I would like to repay you for your kindness and while we don't have any money all three of us decided to visit all three bedrooms and repay you the only way we know how."

Both Robert and I had tears in our eyes marvelling at the youthful innocence of these boys who had been brainwashed into doing just one thing satisfy men sexually.

We invited Serge to join us in bed but not for sex.

"Serge, you have had a bad life so far and have been brought up badly without a chance of enjoying your boyhood and youth. You deserve better. While we would be excited and would love to use you sexually that is wrong, Sex between two three or more people should have love and feeling to be enjoyed by everyone not just the person paying for you to please them. From now on you must try and forget that, tomorrow you will be flying to England with us to a new life which I hope you will enjoy. You are now officially our children and we will treat you as such. You will go to school like normal children do, you will play sport if you wish, and hopefully you will learn a trade. When we retire or pass on this mighty empire will be yours.

Do you understand all that Serge?"

Tears began rolling down his cheeks as he nodded.

"Yes sir, I understand, even if I don't understand why you did this without wanting my body in return."

Robert spoke up this time.

"For a start Serge you must never call us sir ever again, either Robert or Michael or if you feel comfortable with it you may call us father or dad, because that is what we are from now on."

We both cuddled him comforting him as it dawned on him what we had explained and he couldn't hold back the tears. We held on to him making him feel wanted not as a sex object but as a loving son. Just then there was another knock on the door and Steve and Paul came in with Ferdy.

"We explained to him that he no longer had to do that anymore with a man unless he really wanted to and loved them and he said he wanted to come and thank you."

"Come on Ferdy come and join us for a cuddle with your new parents."

Following hot on his heels was Miguel with Tony and Trent; he also joined us on the bed. I asked Steve to pour everyone a drink, with Soft drink for the boys and we toasted the new editions to our family.

Serge explained in Spanish to his two partners what I had told him regarding being part of our family. This of course caused more tears to flow as they finally understood what had taken place during the day.

They thought that we had bought them for sex and sex alone and they were picturing themselves in a similar place from which we rescued them, but in England.

Finally after a lot of talk and a couple of drinks Steve, Paul, Tony and Trent headed off for bed, while our new family wanted to stay with us so we pushed the spare bed closer to our bed so that all five of us had plenty of room. Eventual three excited and happy young men fell asleep and after a passionate goodnight kiss followed by words of love we too closed our eyes and slept.

Next morning the boys showered and dressed not ashamed to parade around the bedroom naked because that is what they were used to, in fact they looked quite proud sporting early morning `woodies' after all they were big boys for their age.

Dressed in their new clothes, looking very happy and proud as we all went down to breakfast.

They had trouble getting used to the service and being waited on instead of them doing the waiting. Bill told us that we were all booked on the two o'clock flight except for Steve and Paul who were heading back to Manchester leaving about thirty minutes after us.

This was another adventure for the boys having never been in an airplane before; in fact they looked a little nervous. Business class also overawed them especially the attention the hostess paid to them.

During the flight Robert and I took the opportunity to discuss our future plans regarding the boys sleeping arrangements and so on.

Robert went very silent for quite a while then he said.

"I think it's time to open mum and dads bedroom don't you?"

"It's up to you darling, if you're comfortable with it go ahead."

"For the time being the boys can sleep in there until we build a couple of more rooms on the back next to the indoor pool.

I had forgotten all about the pool which should be ready by now. I held on to Robert kissing him occasionally telling him how much I loved him. He was thoughtful for a while longer before speaking again.

"We spent a lot of money saving those boys but I guess it was worth it."

I agreed with him feeling proud at what we had done. When the fasten seat belt sign went on as we began descending into Heathrow airport the boys again began to look worried. They were sitting opposite us holding hands looking as if they were praying. That was something we never thought about we were Church of England while the boys would surely be Catholic.

As soon as we touched down and bounced a little bit Ferdy let out a bit of a scream but once the plane started to slow down and head for the terminal all three laughed at themselves for worrying.

Going through customs and immigration was a bit daunting and our paperwork was studied very closely with a senior immigration officer called to check everything finally we got through to be met by our English bodyguard, Natalie.

We both laughed at the look on her face when we walked out with three young Spanish boys in tow. Robert explained and quickly told her the story as we loaded everything into the minibus.

It was three very excited young boys who dashed from one side of the bus to the other taking in as much of the sites as they could. The journey home took about two hours. First we dropped Bill off at his place telling him that we will have an executive management meeting tomorrow at ten. Then it was further up the hill to our home which took the boys breath away when we explained that this was their new home.

Our housekeeper Betty was waiting for us and we had to explain the extra bodies all over again. No sooner had we finished she started fussing over the boys taking them up to their room showing them were everything was and so on before bringing them back down for a bite to eat in the kitchen.

"Do we eat with you sir, I mean Michael?"

"of course you do we are all one family so we live as a family do family things, next week we will get you enrolled in school, buy your books and uniforms."

We had decided to send them to a private school because I thought that at the high school they might just have tough time of it being foreigners.

The boys were still a bit bewildered about the whole thing after all less than 48 hours ago they were working in a brothel and now they lived in a beautiful big house with everything they could possibly need.

When Betty had gone home to her children we sat in the lounge room watching television for a while before I brought up the subject of their sexuality.

"Boys, one thing we would like to know and if you don't want to discuss it that's all right with us, but are you really homosexual or were you forced to do those things?"

Once again Serge was the spokesperson for the three.

"Senor Michael, Senor Robert the main reason why our parents sold us to that man was because we preferred other boys to girls and all of us would like to go to bed with you two maybe not always but sometime."

That shook us both a bit because we hadn't thought about that.

"Are you sure that is what you want to do, don't feel beholden to us because of what we did, that was not the idea all we want is you boys to have a happy home and get a good education so you can do something with your lives."

"We understand that senor Michael, but we love you both and would like to share that love with you the only way we know best."

"Please don't keep calling me senor, how about dad or father please."

I hope that my pleading would get through to them that we are all equal in this house it is theirs as much as ours.

"Anyway boys it is time for bed, so off you go after giving us both a good night kiss."

All three of them lined up to kiss us good night and all three tried to force their tongues between our lips but without much success.

"Maybe another night eh boys, tonight Robert and I want to be alone."

"We understand, goodnight dad,"

That did it as soon as they left the room I burst into tears, you may remember from earlier stories that I'm prone to crying at the slightest thing and to me that wasn't slight.

After securing the house, because Natalie had already gone to bed allowing us some time alone with the boys. We went into our bedroom locking the door behind us just in case.

As soon as we stripped and climbed into bed we went into a clinch making out with our tongues while our hands explored our bodies. Soon our mouths found their way down to two rampant cocks and with a moan I took Robert deep down my throat, while he reciprocated. We both began moving up and down on each other not wanting it to finish yet willing our cocks to shoot down our partner's throat two days of juice. I hate to admit it but the way the boys paraded around the room earlier this morning sporting massive erections had me horny all day, so it wasn't long before I was shooting fast and furious down my lovers throat which started a chain reaction with Robert blowing so much and so hard I had trouble keeping it all in my mouth and swallowing it down. Boy it tasted good. When we came up for air we kissed each goodnight and being well and truly exhausted fell into a deep sleep.

I hope you enjoyed this action packed chapter and approved of what the boys did.

Please let me know what you think. I will try and answer all e mails.

trevorvj@optusnet.com.au

Next: Chapter 21


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