Biker ) [ 38 ! ?? ]
The Old Valley Road Hotel.
By Wombat. ------------------------- Any constructive comments are appreciated. I'm at 'bungala_wombat@yahoo.com.au'. ------------------------------------
Chapter 5 part 3.
------------------------------------ Part 38: Fox ------------------------------------
Derek mounted the bike and the kid climbed on behind him. Derek inserted the ignition key and kick-started the bike. It fired up straight away.
The kid had no idea where he wanted to go. He just wanted to go for a ride.
Derek roared out of the side street and onto The Parade. The kid put his arms around Derek's waist and held on tight.
Derek dodged and weaved quickly through the traffic on The Parade. The kid was impressed and excited by Derek's riding skill. Derek felt the kid's rising excitement. He felt the kid's bony fingers digging into the thick hard muscles of his belly.
At the end of The Parade, Derek turned left then right at the traffic lights onto Magill Road. The intersection was in the foothills. The traffic lights were the last in the Adelaide metropolitan area. Beyond was the open road winding up into the Adelaide Hills.
Derek sped up through the valley. The roar of the big bike echoed back from the rock walls on either side. Gum trees leaned over the road from the hillside. Wattles were in bloom along the roadside.
The kid held on tight. He was starting to like the huge muscular biker. He ran his hand up and down Derek's mountainous abdomen. He delighted in feeling the thick hard mounds of muscle that made up the front of Derek's torso. He wondered what Derek would do if he started feeling up the big man. He ran both his hands over Derek's belly. Derek gave a growl of appreciation. The kid was pleased. The big fellow was liking it.
The kid ran his hands over more of Derek's massively muscled torso. He felt the big thick hard wads of muscle on either side of the torso that were the broad back muscles (latissmus dorsi). He ran his hands over the great big thick mounds of pectoral muscles delighting in their hard mass. Derek growled again in appreciation and leaned back a little against the kid.
Whoopee, thought the kid. The big fellow is getting hot. Maybe, just maybe if he played his cards right, he would get to sleep a few nights in a nice comfortable bed and eat some decent meals. The last thing he had eaten was a half-eaten pie he had fished out of a rubbish bin three days ago. If he had to hock his arse for it, so what. He had done that many times before. Anyway, the big hunk looked quite sexy.
The kid got bolder. He found Derek's nipple and gently massaged it. He was rewarded by a deep-throated growl of pleasure from the biker. He felt the big man's chest expand in his arms. He found the other nipple and massaged that as well. Again Derek gave a deep-throated growl of pleasure.
The big bike sped up the hills and around the corners as if it were on rails. The kid admired the skill with which the big biker handled his machine even while he was being felt up.
The kid became more daring. He ran one hand down Derek's fantastically muscled front and on down to the groin. He groped around until he found Derek's penis stuffed down one leg of his jeans. It felt big and thick and semi-hard. It seemed to be nearly a foot long. No matter. The kid had been fist fucked a number of times before. He found he could accommodate a man's arm up his arse without too much discomfort. He had never had a really big penis up his arse before though. He hoped Derek would know what he was doing and not cause him too much pain. Mind you, the kid had been painfully fucked many times before. It just seemed part of life now. He enjoyed the pain-free fucks a lot.
He kept on stroking Derek's penis and was rewarded by feeling it becoming stiff and hard. Derek threw his head back and emitted another deep growl of pleasure. The kid could feel the deep rumble in Derek's chest.
The bike sped along narrow winding bitumen roads past farms and thickly wooded hills. They were passing a thick pine forest when Derek slowed down and turned down a dirt road into the forest.
"Where are we?" asked the kid.
"Mount Crawford Forest," was the reply.
They turned off down a narrow dirt fire trail then another and another as they travelled deep into the pine forest. Derek had telepathically received a map of the area. He felt a whiff of nervousness from the kid.
Deep inside the forest they turned off the fire trail and halted among the trees. The closely spaced radiata pines grew straight and tall around them. Underfoot was a thick soft carpet of pine needles.
Derek dismounted from his bike and removed his jacket. He hung it from one of the bike's handlebars. His magnificently muscled torso glistened in the sunlight filtering through the trees. He was an incredible sight standing there in his blue jeans.
The kid remained on the bike. He was nervous.
"What are you going to do to me?" he asked.
"What would you like me to do to you?"
The kid made no reply. Derek sensed his apprehension. Frightening thoughts were whirling through the kid's mind. He was here alone with this huge muscleman in the middle of the pine forest. The man could torture him or kill him and no one would ever know. His body could be dumped here and no one would ever find it.
"I could take you back to where I found you," said Derek.
The kid's face fell. Apprehension was transforming into disappointment. The big muscly hunk of a biker looked all right. He had a friendly smile and soulful brown eyes.
"Or I could let you feel my muscles." Derek laughed. "You had a great time feeling me up on the way up here."
The kid smiled sheepishly.
Derek dropped down on one knee and flexed his right arm. The biceps muscle bulged magnificently. It was huge. It was the biggest that the kid had ever seen by far. Derek tensed his torso and mighty muscles bulged out all over. He was a fantastic sight. He was at least as big as the musclemen the kid had seen in the magazines that he had nicked from shops. The kid looked at Derek's utterly marvellous musculature in open-mouthed wonder. Here was this real awesome muscleman in the flesh not three feet away.
The kid slid off the bike and ran his hand over the mountainous peak of Derek's huge football-sized biceps muscle. With his finger he traced the two thick cable-like veins that ran both sides of the muscle. He felt the thick bulging mass of muscle and it was as hard as a rock.
"How big is it?" asked the kid.
"61 centimetres or 24 inches if you prefer."
"Shit! That's huge."
The kid ran both hands over Derek's rock hard biceps. The sight of so much muscle was overwhelming.
Derek slowly flexed his other arm. The kid held the swelling biceps muscle and felt it growing mightily in his hands with such pressure that it forced his hands apart. The arms were like sculptured granite; they were so smooth and hard. The kid ran his hands over Derek's deltoid muscles that were the size of bowling balls. They were hard, striated and covered with veins like the rest of Derek's body. They were solid muscle.
The kid ran his hands over the hard bulging muscles of Derek's broad shoulders. It was wonderful to feel all those huge muscles under his hands. He had dreamed as a child of having mighty muscles himself like a comic book hero. Here was a man who looked as though he had stepped out of comic book right in front of him. Here he was feeling the man's huge hard bulging muscles.
His cock stiffened and poked out sideways through a hole in his ragged jeans. The cock head and shaft rubbed against the smooth velvety skin of Derek's massive chest.
Derek did not mind. He was still on one knee. His head was level with the kid's chest.
The kid rubbed his erect penis against Derek's chest. His cock became very hard. Derek looked up with a smile. He encircled the kid's bottom with his arms and gently rubbed the kid's groin against his chest. The kid's cock was rock hard as it rubbed on Derek's smooth skin. The kid was in an agony of horniness. His cock ached. Derek locked down the kid's impending orgasm for the moment.
"Would you like to see all of me naked?" asked Derek with a grin.
The kid nodded.
Derek arose. He quickly removed his boots and jeans and threw his jeans over the seat of the motorbike.
The kid stood staring open-mouthed with awe at Derek's naked and magnificently muscled body. Derek's thighs were incredible. They were thick solid pillars bulging with muscle. His huge cock was already semi-inflated. It swung heavily halfway down his thighs. Derek flexed both his arms in a spectacular double biceps pose.
The kid ran his hands over the mountain range that formed the eight- pack of Derek's abdomen. To feel such a huge mountain of muscle with his own hands was incredible.
Derek saw that the kid was short, about 155 cm (5' 1"). The kid was skinny inside his thick bulky jacket.
The kid held Derek's penis in one hand. It was a great big thick semi-hard lump of meat. It was warm to his touch. Admiringly, he stroked it with his other hand. He ran his fingers over the veins and striations of the mighty penis and was gratified to feel it stiffening rapidly in his hand. He stroked it gently as it became rock hard. It quickly became as hard as his own. He ran his fingers over the warm, dark red meat of the cock head. The cock was a foot long and as thick as a soft drink can.
He held Derek's great big balls in his hands. They felt heavy, hot and meaty. They were big, the size of avocadoes. The scrotum was loose. The kid could feel every ridge and tube attached to the bull's testicles inside. It was an incredible feeling holding the massive balls of the great big muscleman in his hands.
He ran both hands up and down the length of the thick hard shaft several times in silent worship. He was rewarded by a dribble of precum from the piss slit.
Derek's huge chest expanded even more. He groaned.
"Wanna fuck?" Derek asked the kid. He radiated love, warmth and security.
"It's fucking huge," was the reply.
"Don't worry," said Derek radiating reassurance. "I can do it without hurting you. Promise."
The kid desperately wanted this huge muscleman. He wanted to be with him. He wanted to feel him all over. He wanted to share a nice comfortable bed with him. He wanted food. He wanted love and security. He wanted to latch on to Derek and feed off him. He wanted to be like a remora stuck on this huge and dangerous bull shark full of muscle.
"Sure. OK, then," said the kid. He had been fist fucked before. Some had done it without hurting him. Some had hurt him. This cock was big, but not as big as some men's arms. He felt crazily bold. He was reckless enough to take on anything, including being fucked by this mighty muscleman.
"How big's your cock?" asked the kid. He had to know.
"Thirty centimetres or twelve inches," replied Derek. He had reduced its size from its previous heroic sixteen-inch (40-cm) proportions it had been before. It was great for fucking supermen. However, few normal human beings were able to take a sixteen-inch penis. It was thick, a little over two inches (5 cm) thick.
"Cool," said the kid. Taking a twelve-inch (30-cm) cock up his arse certainly would be something to boast about to his mates on the street even if it did hurt.
He took off his bulky jacket and hung it on the bike's handlebars over Derek's jacket. He stripped off his black T-shirt that was full of holes and put that over the jacket. He removed his battered and disintegrating runners, then his ragged and holey jeans.
He stood naked before Derek. His erect penis stuck out straight in front of him. For a brief instant, Derek was struck by how skinny the kid was. The kid's ribs protruded. His belly was thin and concave. His waist was tiny. His shoulders were narrow like a young boy's. His limbs were like sticks. He looked like a waif. He was a waif. He looked like a specimen of anorexic chic. He looked like a starved thirteen-year-old boy. Derek did not find how old he really was. The thought was buried too deep.
The kid's six-inch (15-cm) cock looked incongruously large on his small skinny boyish frame. It was quite thick as well, about two inches thick (5 cm).
Derek did not find him physically attractive. The kid was very skinny, too skinny and bony. His lank dirty blond hair was long. Derek had become used to having sex with men with big muscles. He loved muscles. Muscles really turned him on. The kid had virtually no muscles at all. However, there was something about his blue eyes that pulled Derek in. And also God was urging Derek on. God wanted that kid.
Derek hoisted the kid up into his arms. The kid felt so light that Derek felt he could hurl him into orbit. His weight was about 30 kilograms (66 lb), less than a quarter of Derek's weight.
He let the kid slide down his front rubbing his body against Derek's muscles. The kid came to rest with Derek's hard penis between his legs. Derek's massive thick hard prong felt like an iron bar. It supported his weight easily. He squirmed deliciously upon it while Derek thrust it gently between his legs. It felt tremendous.
A wild crazy light came into the kid's eyes. He put his thin arms around Derek's thick bull neck and kissed him passionately on his lips. He rubbed his stiff cock against Derek's muscular belly while Derek held him in his massive arms. Derek responded hotly. They pressed their lips together in rising passion. Derek snorted like a stag in rut. His eyes were wild.
The kid did not care. He was in a storm of reckless excitement. He wanted Derek more than anything else in the world. He revelled in feeling Derek's mighty muscular arms wrapped around him. He revelled in feeling the thick log of a cock thrusting between his legs.
The kid slipped his tongue into Derek's mouth and ran it around inside. For an instant Derek was surprised. He responded eagerly. This kid was hot. He was doing all he could to get Derek wild with excitement. Derek was wild. He panted like a stud bull in action.
After several minutes in an impassioned clinch, Derek laid the kid face up on his motorbike. He raised the kid's legs up and started licking the kid's arsehole. The kid cried out in paroxysms of delight while Derek's tongue gently rasped against his arsehole.
Derek could smell a faint odour of shit. The kid had nothing in his gut. The meat pie that the kid had fished out of the rubbish bin and eaten three days ago had been half-rotten. The kid had suffered severe diarrhoea and vomiting as a result. He had shat and shat until nothing but clear mucus had come out of his arsehole. He had not eaten since then. There was no shit in his colon.
The kid squirmed and cried out in delirious joy when Derek inserted his tongue into his arsehole. Derek's tongue wriggled around inside his arsehole and massaged his prostate. The kid was wild with delight. At the same time, Derek squirted plenty of saliva into the anus.
While he did this, he rearranged the kid's rectum and colon a little so that it would be able to fit the entire length of Derek's thick twelve-inch cock. The kid would not be hurt at all when Derek thrust the full length of his cock up the kid's arsehole.
When the anus was sufficiently relaxed, Derek inserted first one finger then another up inside. He massaged the kid's prostate. The kid was wild with desire. Derek inserted three fingers and continued massaging his partner's prostate. He beamed loving and joyful vibrations to the kid. The kid squealed in his pitch of sexual excitement. His anal sphincters relaxed completely.
Derek picked him up and laid him on the thick soft carpet of pine needles. He lay on his back down beside him and liberally lubricated his cock with his saliva.
The kid was reassured. He climbed onto Derek and lay on top of him face to face. He sat up and drew up his knees. He moved back until he could feel Derek's thick apple-sized cock head resting against his anal opening. Derek adjusted his cock so that it was centred on the kid's arsehole.
Derek beamed vibrations of love, joy, happiness and relaxation to the kid, who backed himself onto Derek's huge stiff penis. Derek resisted the temptation to thrust his cock into the kid's bowels. He will let the kid do it his own way.
Derek put his hands behind his head and tensed his biceps in a spectacularly muscular display. He tensed himself all over. He kept perfectly still while the kid rested his anus against Derek's cock. Derek's body felt like a rock hard statue of Hercules beneath the kid.
The kid was wild with excitement. His anus opened up and he pushed back, admitting Derek's cock head inside his anal canal. He pushed back further, eager to get more of the huge muscleman's enormous penis inside him. Derek manipulated the kid's hips from side to side so that his cock slid up inside the kid's rectum without causing him any pain.
To the kid, Derek's cock felt marvellous well lubricated. Derek had switched on a small repulsive force field that made it feel very slippery. The penis slipped inside the kid so lubricously, beautifully and sensitively. The kid's anal sphincters were enormously stretched. It felt fantastic. He marvelled that there was no pain at all. It felt wonderful. It was wonderful to have that enormous cock up inside him. It filled up his insides completely.
The kid kept on backing up onto Derek's penis until it had penetrated him completely. The great big lump of meat was completely inside him.
Derek gave the kid a broad happy smile.
"Hey," he said. "You've got all of me inside you now. It feels great."
He gently slid his cock out of the kid's anus and thrust it back. He kept on doing it in a rhythmic fashion. The kid emitted a high-pitch cry of sheer joy. This was the best fuck he had ever had. The muscleman was wonderful. Derek increased the vigour of his thrusting and the length of his stroke. The kid enjoyed it more.
The kid lay down on Derek and humped his massive body. His rock hard cock slid along the groove between the two mountainous ridges of muscle that formed the front of Derek's abdomen. At the same time he was in raptures as the muscleman's gigantic penis thrust up his arsehole deep into his body. When Derek thrust into him, his cock filled the kid's abdomen up to his breastbone. It was wonderful to feel that cock filling him up so completely. His anus was stretched considerably. His prostate was pounded relentlessly. It felt fantastic. What was even more wonderful was that he felt no pain at all, only pure glorious bliss. His cock was rock hard. His balls ached with the sexual tension. He was teetering on the edge of orgasm.
To Derek, the kid's arsehole was deliciously tight around his big hard cock. The kid's whole rectum was quite tight around his cock. The stimulation of his cock by the kid's bowels was tremendous. It would have been enough to drive him to orgasm if he had not blocked it. Derek revelled in thrusting his great big penis into the tight little body of the kid. The kid seemed so small, yet he was in raptures at feeling Derek's mighty penis thrust into him. His little body slid beautifully up and down Derek's thick hard hot cock. The tight grip of the kid's well-stretched anus and bowels on Derek's cock was marvellous to feel. It was as good as being masturbated by a muscular superman.
The kid seemed so small, delicate and child-like, yet he was enjoying Derek's penis thrusting into his body to the full. Derek ensured that the kid felt no pain. The kid was in a state of total bliss being fucked by a beautiful muscleman.
Derek released the block on the kid's orgasm. Something exploded deep inside the kid and his hot spunk squirted out all over Derek's belly. The kid screamed in the extreme rapture of ecstatic blissful release. Derek pumped energy into him, prolonging his orgasm considerably. It went on and on while Derek continued thrusting into him. The kid felt that electric sparks were shooting into him from Derek's penis that filled him up inside.
Derek released the block on his own orgasm. He shuddered and groaned. He thrust his penis up into the kid's anus as far as it could go and huge quantities of his semen gushed like a fire hose deep into the kid's bowels. The kid lay on Derek in a state of complete blissful rapture. Derek's cock felt like it was squirting magic liquid fire into the kid's body. The kid trembled and shook as his own orgasm continued on and on far beyond its normal span.
When their orgasms ended, the kid lay on Derek's mighty body like a limp rag doll. His eyes were closed. He drooled on Derek's chest. Tenderly Derek wrapped his huge arms around the kid's skinny body. They lay in the sunlight filtering through the pine trees. A light warm summer breeze wafted through the trees and played around them. The air was heavy with the scent of pine.
They lay together in the glorious golden afterglow of wonderful sex. Derek's cock was still stiff up inside the kid's torso. The kid loved it. He felt full and complete, snug in the powerful arms of the muscleman.
Derek riffled through the kid's mind but he was unwilling to disturb the bliss of the moment by dredging up unpleasant memories. He lay there savouring the kid's current state of joyful bliss. There was no available information in the kid's current state of mind. He would have to dig deeper to find out more. However, that could wait until later. He knew that God wanted this kid.
After some time, the kid raised his head and looked into Derek's eyes. Derek was struck by the kid's lovely bright blue eyes, his high well- formed cheekbones and his cute nose. The kid would be very cute and good-looking if he had more meat on him. Derek was not surprised that many men wanted to fuck him.
"Jesus," said the kid happily. "That was the best fuck I've ever had. It was wonderful."
Derek looked back into his eyes and ran his finger along the kid's nose.
"You know," he said. "You're very cute. I could take you home with me."
"Honest?" asked the kid, sudden hope flashing in his eyes.
"Yeah! Honestly and truly," said Derek. He grinned happily up at the kid. "Do you want to come home with me? You look like you could do with a good feed and somewhere decent to sleep."
"Yes, please," said the kid desperately.
A tear trickled down his face. He kissed Derek fervently. He put his hands behind Derek's head and pressed their lips together passionately. He humped Derek's body, revelling in the feel of Derek's huge bulging muscles against his own body.
Derek started thrusting his penis into the kid once more. The kid revelled in the feel of the huge penis moving in and out of his arsehole. It filled him up so completely that he forgot his hunger for food in his hunger for the muscleman. His anus was wondrously stretched.
Once more he exploded into orgasm. Once more Derek roared into his orgasm like a charging express train. It went on and on. The kid cried out in his ecstatic joy.
When it ended after some considerable time, they lay coupled together in joyous bliss in the warm afternoon sunlight filtering through the pine trees. The pine needles formed a soft bed beneath Derek's broad back. Derek's arms were wrapped gently around the kid. Derek's cock softened inside the kid, who felt a slight sense of disappointment.
The kid snuggled up against Derek. He relished the feel of Derek's powerful arms around him. He stroked Derek's brow.
Derek smiled up at him.
"My name's Derek," he said. "What's yours?"
"Fox," replied the kid.
Derek grinned. "I like it. It kind of suits you."
Fox smiled back and kissed Derek.
"You're beautiful," he said.
"Thanks, mate." Derek hugged him.
They lay together a little while longer. Fox savoured Derek's magnificently muscular body. He ran his fingers over the bulging muscles of Derek's chest. Now the muscleman had a name, Derek. Derek, who was so big and powerful and muscular.
"You want to come home with me now?" asked Derek.
Fox nodded. His eyes sparkled.
Derek's limp cock slid out of Fox's arsehole. Fox rolled off Derek's body and lay on the soft pine needles. He snuggled up to Derek who put his arm around him. They kissed happily and laughed.
Derek stood up. Fox sat up and looked at him full of admiration. His eyes sparkled.
Derek brushed the pine needles off his back and out of his hair. Fox stood up and Derek brushed him down as well.
"You know something," said Derek with a smile. "I've got super powers."
"Oh yeah!" said Fox disbelievingly. He was willing to go along with the joke. He liked Derek a lot.
Derek floated up off the ground and flew up among the treetops. He zoomed around for a few seconds amongst the trees and landed back next to Fox.
Fox's disbelieving smile faded to a look of total wonder, awe and astonishment.
"I'll just put the bike away. Do you want to go for a ride on my back?" asked Derek. He sounded so matter of fact.
Fox looked at him open mouthed with astonishment. He managed a nod.
Derek used his psychokinetic power to arrange all their clothes in a neat heap next to the bike. Then he teleported the bike with all their clothes in his storage space Somewhere Else.
"Where are my clothes? Where's my jacket and runners?" asked Fox with some distress. His clothes were all he possessed. He valued his thick jacket and broken down runners.
"Somewhere Else," replied Derek. "It's a safe place where I can put all my things. I just don't want to take the bike and all the other clobber with us when we go flying off. Look, I'll show you."
Derek opened up a hyperspatial portal through to his storage space in Somewhere Else.
Fox gaped.
In the middle of the pine forest a dark space opened up. Visible near the entrance of the portal were Derek's motorbike and all their clothes.
"Is it safe to go in?" asked Fox anxiously.
"Of course it is. Just don't wander in too far and get lost. I'd have go in and find you." Derek laughed.
Fox walked gingerly in through the portal. He touched the bike and his precious jacket hanging from the handlebars. They appeared normal. He looked about him. All around was inky blackness. It was pitch dark inside apart from the sunlight streaming in through the portal from the normal world. Through the portal he could see the pine forest and Derek's reassuringly massive form. Light glinted off the chrome of Derek's motorbike. The floor was as inky black as his surroundings but it felt solid under his bare feet.
Derek joined him.
"How big is it?" asked Fox.
"Infinitely big. In other words, humungous."
"Have you got other things in here?"
"Yeah. Sort of. They're in another part of Somewhere Else. They're a long way away from here."
Fox looked around the black emptiness. He felt uncomfortable in the vast dark space.
"Want to go flying with me?" asked Derek.
They went back out into the pine forest. Derek closed the portal. To Fox, the pine forest looked nice and normal again. The odour of pine was reassuring.
There was no sign of the bike apart from its tracks. Fox's clothes were gone too. He knew he had to trust Derek.
Derek squatted down and hoisted him up onto his back. Fox held on tightly. Derek's broad, powerfully muscled back felt comforting against his front. It seemed that all his fantasies were coming true.
Derek flew up into the air high above the pine forest. Fox clung to his back tightly. Soon they could see the Mount Crawford Forests spread out below them.
Derek ascended higher, taking a bubble of air with them so that Fox could breathe easily. Soon all of Adelaide was spread out below them. The kid clung tightly to Derek but he felt no fear. He was filled with joy and wonder.
Derek went higher and they saw all of South Australia below them basking in the afternoon sun. Fox picked out Gulf Saint Vincent with the grey smudge of Adelaide on its eastern coast. West was Yorke Peninsula separating it from the larger Spencer Gulf.
Derek flew beyond the atmosphere into space. Planet Earth hung before them like a beautiful many-coloured orb in the blackness of space. Fox could see the whole light brown continent of Australia. Below it was the white mass of Antarctica gleaming in the sunlight. North of Australia were the emerald green isles of Indonesia and New Guinea. Northwest of Australia was India jutting down from the rest of the vast Asian landmass. The northern parts of the Eurasian landmass were white with winter snow and ice. The oceans were a rich dark blue. Across the surface of the planet Fox saw the swirling white masses of clouds.
Fox was amazed to see stars like steady pinpricks of light beyond Earth. He was entranced.
Derek flew around Earth. Western Europe was still in darkness. All of Africa could be seen. The southern part was green and cloud covered apart from the Kalahari Desert. The Sahara Desert in the northern part was a light yellowish brown in colour.
They sped westward high over the dark space of the Atlantic Ocean. North and South America were still in darkness. The cities of the United States stood out with a blaze of light in the dark landscape. America looked like a rich collection of sparkling diamonds scattered across black velvet.
Across the Pacific Ocean they flew and caught up with the setting sun over New Zealand. Fox was dazzled by its brilliance.
When they crossed the eastern seaboard of Australia, Fox's stomach rumbled. He told Derek he was hungry. Derek laughed.
By then they were over Adelaide. Derek went into a heart-stopping vertical dive straight for the city. The force field holding the bubble of air protected them from the rigours of their hypersonic transit through the atmosphere. Fox squealed with excitement.
About five kilometres (3 miles) up Derek slowed down and they made for the Community house at Norwood. Fox was beside himself with excitement as Derek flew high over the suburbs of Adelaide like a high performance jet fighter.
Derek went into another steep dive and landed at the back of the Norwood Community House next to the swimming pool. A few seconds after their landing they heard a low drawn out rumble of thunder caused by their rapid passage through the atmosphere. Fox slid off Derek's back flushed and breathless.
The Community House at Norwood was one of the sprawling suburban villas built by the gentry of Adelaide in the nineteenth century. The front presented to the street was single storey and surrounded by gracious wide verandahs decorated with iron lace. Previous owners had built two-storey additions to the back of the house for children and relations like maiden aunts as well as for servants. The house had many rooms. It was ideal for its function as one of a number of community houses scattered around Adelaide.
Derek and Fox were greeted at the back door by Jenny, a large warm- hearted lady. She was in her early fifties but looked about thirty- five. She was a tall statuesque superhuman woman with blonde shoulder length hair and blue eyes. She was the mother of six children, all of whom had become superhuman as well. She had a loud and cheerful personality.
"Oh Derek," she boomed. "How lovely to see you bringing thunder in your wake. You really should slow down though. People around Adelaide are starting to talk about the thunder from a clear blue sky."
Derek grinned.
She looked at Fox.
Fox shyly hid behind Derek's massive form. He was embarrassed by his nakedness.
"And who is this little waif you have brought with you?" Jenny asked. "A foundling?"
"Kind of," replied Derek. "Jenny, this is Fox. Fox, this is Jenny."
"Hi," Fox whispered diffidently, peering out from behind Derek.
"You look as though you could do with a good feed, young man," Jenny said definitely. "I have just cooked a nice big beef casserole for tea. There's plenty for you two. Come on in and I'll rustle up some plates."
Derek made to follow Jenny inside but Fox pulled on his arm.
"What about my clothes?" Fox asked desperately.
Derek chuckled. He opened the portal to Somewhere Else and accompanied Fox to the motorbike inside. Fox put on his clothes. Derek got dressed too.
Inside the kitchen Fox was almost overcome by the smell of food cooking. He felt faint with hunger. Jenny ladled out a good helping of the casserole into a bowl and placed it in front of Fox. He wolfed it down.
He asked for more but Jenny refused him.
"If you eat too much too quickly, you'll make yourself sick," she explained. "We don't want that to happen, do we? Anyway, that's just afternoon tea. You're welcome to stay for dinner."
Derek ate his way through a large slice of chocolate cake with thick chocolate icing. He had a cup of coffee to help it down.
Jenny asked, "Fox, how old are you?"
"Eighteen," replied Fox.
"That's OK then," said Jenny. "I was wondering if Derek had developed a taste for young boys. I must say that you are rather small for your age, but I suspect you are a bit sick of people saying that."
Fox was surprised that Jenny believed him. He did not know that she was a telepath and would have known if he had lied. He was used to people thinking that he was just a kid.
"I don't mind," he said as he smiled shyly at her. "Happens all the time."
Derek looked at Fox closely. He had thought that Fox was much younger than his eighteen years, maybe eleven or twelve or even thirteen. He had not thought to go probing into Fox's mind. However, God had strongly encouraged Derek to make love to Fox and bring Fox to Him. Derek had had no qualms about fucking Fox. Derek had not doubted that God knew what He was doing. God would not have encouraged Derek to do something wrong. Derek knew that.
He liked Jenny. She was married to Kevin. She had a loud cheerful personality, rather different from Kevin's quiet calm nature.
She was fun in bed as well. She was one of several women in the Community who had decided to educate Derek in the arts of heterosexual love. Derek had a lot of fun with her.
Not only that but it was an awesome threesome he had experienced with her and Kevin. Derek fucked Jenny while Kevin fucked him. Derek was the meat in the sandwich. Kevin fucked Derek while he fucked Kevin's wife. They did that several times. It was a marvellously orgasmic experience.
Derek quickly became firm friends with Jenny. The two had hit it off well. He was very much attracted by her loud, cheerful and flamboyant personality. She took Derek on a few shopping expeditions around the city. Her husband Kevin was often busy. She liked Derek's company.
One day Jenny took Derek with her when she went shopping for a dress. She wanted a dress that made a statement. Derek wore a white T-shirt and blue jeans.
They drove around in Jenny's Mercedes-Benz sports car while they looked in several dress shops along the Norwood Parade. Finally they lighted upon an exclusive boutique that had a promising range of ladies' clothing.
The shop was owned and run by a lady whose nametag announced that she was Anthea. She had shoulder length blond hair and was in her mid forties.
Jenny riffled through the clothing racks.
Anthea could not keep her eyes off Derek, the gorgeously handsome young man with the mighty muscles. She thought he was the most beautiful and perfect specimen of manhood she had ever seen. Derek goosed her with his eyes. He looked her over with a smile. His eyes lingered just a fraction of a second too long on her prominent cleavage. She was quite distracted by Derek and very flattered by his attention.
The five shop assistants also stared admiringly at Derek.
A busy vivacious blonde girl named Brooke was assisting Jenny. She was being very helpful. She talked almost continually.
Jenny went off to try on a dress. She came out of the change room wearing an outrageous red confection of chiffon, frills and bows that exposed a lot of flesh.
Derek thought it made Jenny look like a whore. His face was a picture. He caught the amusement of the other shop assistants named Madison, Hayley, Caitlin and Lily as they saw his expression. He tried to smooth over his expression but it was too late.
"What do you think?" Jenny asked him. She knew. She could read his mind.
"Er..." Derek hesitated. "It certainly makes a statement."
"You think it makes me look like a whore," said Jenny. "I can see it in your face."
The other four shop assistants burst out into muffled fits of giggles.
Brooke said brightly, "It's just perfect for you, madam."
Derek raised his eyebrows and stared at Brooke. Anthea gasped in horror with her hand over her mouth. The other four girls stared open mouthed with amazement at Brooke.
Brooke realised the implication of what she had said and blushed with embarrassment. She apologised profusely to Jenny.
Jenny said sweetly to Brooke, "Not everyone is born with the gift of thinking before they speak. With most people it only comes with experience. I'm sure you'll learn quickly enough."
Brooke blushed with humble gratitude. Anthea admired the way Jenny handled the situation. Derek picked up that Anthea thought that Jenny was either the mother of teenage or young adult children or a teacher. She was right on both counts.
The red dress went back on the rack.
Jenny picked out a bright pink dress and tried it on. Lily Chong helped Brooke assist Jenny.
Lily was a petite Chinese girl with fluffy long black hair. She was a university student from Malaysia who was working for Anthea during her holidays. She looked like a cute and fluffy little pussycat. She had the cute wide-eyed look of Hello Kitty.
Jenny looked magnificent in the pink dress. It complemented her statuesque figure very well. Derek approved. Jenny bought it.
Brooke was carefully wrapping up the dress while Lily put through the credit card transaction.
Brooke asked Jenny if Derek was her boyfriend.
"No, he's not," replied Jenny. "He's my husband's boyfriend."
Brooke stared at her open mouthed. Lily burst out into a fit of hysterical giggles. She could not contain herself. She put her hand over her mouth and shook with her high-pitched giggles. Her eyes filled with tears of laughter.
"Oh, stop it, Lily," scolded Anthea embarrassed.
Lily kept her hand over her mouth and did her best to stifle her giggles. She was unsuccessful.
Jenny looked over the scene with a smile. This was fun. Derek raised an eyebrow. He was not sure.
Brooke became all nervous and started making a hash of wrapping the dress in paper. Madison stepped in and finished wrapping the dress in a neat parcel. Derek picked it up. Lily was still giggling. Jenny sailed smiling out of the shop followed by Derek carrying the parcelled up dress.
As Jenny and Derek got into Jenny's car, they remained focussed on the minds of Anthea and the five girls in the dress shop.
"Oh, Brooke," sighed Anthea. "When will you ever learn? You simply do not ask questions like that. You asked for that."
Brooke apologised.
"You mean he's not a homosexual?" asked Caitlin.
"No! Of course not!" declared Anthea. "That lady was having a lend of Brooke. That young man is as straight as a die. I know. If he's gay, then I'm a monkey's uncle."
At that, Lily burst out into another fit of hysterical giggles. The image of Anthea changing sex, turning into an uncle and having a monkey for a nephew was too much for her. She giggled uncontrollably. Tears of laughter streamed down from her eyes. She was helpless.
Jenny drove off with Derek in her sports car. Derek grinned at her from the passenger's seat.
Derek: << Guess what? Anthea's a monkey's uncle. >>
Jenny went into peals of laughter.
The dress was a hit.
"How did you get your limp?" Jenny asked Fox.
They were in the kitchen. Derek continued eating the chocolate cake with relish.
"Some big and nasty bastard kicked me," said Fox. "My leg's been sore ever since then."
Both Jenny and Derek saw that Fox's leg had a greenstick fracture that had not yet fully healed. Also his knee had been damaged and could not straighten fully. Derek telepathically shared with her his earlier observations.
Derek finished his chocolate cake and licked the crumbs off his lips.
"By the way, Derek," Jenny said. "Hal has already left and gone back to Melrose."
"Oh."
The conversation was for Fox's benefit. The telepathic subtext was that Jenny considered that Fox would do better in the country away from the city and its temptations. The Community at Mount Remarkable would be a good, healthy and healing place.
Derek suggested to Fox that they fly up to the Mount Remarkable Community. They would have dinner there and Derek had his bed there. Fox agreed.
They went out the back door. Derek squatted down and hoisted Fox onto his back. He took off and shot up vertically high into the air over Adelaide. Fox trembled with excitement. Adelaide was spread out like a map below them.
Derek flew relatively slowly this time. Their journey 240 kilometres (150 miles) north took about a quarter of an hour. Fox delighted in seeing from the air the hills and valleys of the Mount Lofty Ranges in the late afternoon sun.
Up ahead they could see the peak of Mount Remarkable rising above the southern Flinders Ranges. Derek started descending over Gladstone (Happy Rock some called it). He flew in a steady descent over Laura, past Beetaloo Valley, over Wirrabara, past Murray Town in more or less a straight line towards the Mount Remarkable Community.
Flying in over the community, they could see the lake around which were scattered various buildings. They passed low over the two-storey sandstone bulk of the homestead of Mount Remarkable Station. This was now the Australian headquarters of the Fellowship of the Way. Mount Remarkable was a sheep station founded in the mid-nineteenth century. Now the whole area was leased to the Community. This was the largest community of the Fellowship of the Way in Australia. Thousands of people lived there.
From the air the community did not look big. They saw the grand old homestead surrounded by verandahs and its outbuildings. There were other buildings scattered through the thick bush surrounding the lake.
Derek and Fox flew in low over the lake. Fox was astounded to spy in a cliff face overlooking the lake dozens of windows hewn into the rock. Derek rose quickly over the cliff and skimmed the treetops. Fox's heart was in his mouth. Derek dropped down into a hidden valley behind the hill. He flew into a cave inaccessible from the ground, then along a tunnel deep into the hill. It turned into a corridor hewn from the rock. Derek flew along it with Fox wide-eyed clinging tightly to his back. At the end Derek alighted where it opened out into a small gallery with windows overlooking the lake.
Fox slid down from Derek's back, limped to the windows and looked out over the lake. The gallery was about halfway up the cliff face. It had been carved out of rock. From the windows Fox could see the bulk of Mount Remarkable looming over the canopy of gum trees. In the lake were two islands. The smaller was covered with grass. The larger had eucalyptus trees covering it with willow trees around the water's edge. Across the lake right at the water's edge were two large stone buildings. Some other solid stone buildings were visible further back through the trees.
Fox gazed upon the scene. It looked like paradise, or at least something out of a posh travel brochure. Derek came up beside him and put his arm around his shoulders. Fox snuggled into him. He felt happy and at peace.
After a while Derek asked him if he wanted to come up to Derek's room. With Fox on his back, Derek flew out into the corridor and up a vertical shaft for a couple of floors. He flew along a horizontal hallway and alighted outside a door. He opened the door and walked in with Fox still on his back.
Fox slid off. He looked around the room. It had been carved out of the rock of the hill. It was of a curved shape that seemed organic. The polished rock walls were curved and rounded. They curved into the ceiling. The polished rock floor was level and curved up at the edges into the walls. It was covered with thick rugs. Fox could not say what sort of shape the room was. It looked to him a bit like something out of a science fiction movie.
Towards one end of the room was a large four-poster bed with dark turned wood posts and thick emerald green velvet curtains. Two large oval windows overlooked the lake. Around the walls were other doors.
"How do people get in here," asked Fox.
"They fly in."
"But how do people like me who can't fly get in?"
"With difficulty. It's not meant for normal people, only supermen like me. There are hidden entrances if normal people want to get in or out, but they're secret. We don't tell people about them."
Derek continued. "Look, Fox, this is all a secret. My super powers are a secret. It's all a great big secret. Fox, you must tell no one, no one at all. Can I trust you?"
Derek telepathically sent Fox a mind glyph reinforcing the message.
Fox nodded. Derek knew that Fox could be trusted.
"Stick around, kiddo, and you could learn to have super powers yourself."
Fox's eyes opened wide. He could scarcely believe the offer being made to him.
"You'll teach me to have super powers," he asked breathlessly.
"Yep."
"And will I get to have huge great big muscles like you?"
"If you want to, yes."
"Oh wow! Oh, wow! That's fantastic. Yes, Derek, I'd really like that. Yes, please."
"Sure thing."
Fox hugged Derek overcome with joy. He felt warm and secure with Derek's huge muscular arms around him.
After a while Derek stripped off his clothes. He stood naked and magnificent before Fox.
-------------------------- Continued in Part 39. --------------------------