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Subject: "A Trial Of Strength" - Part 483 by Rob Williams A TRIAL OF STRENGTH ? PART 483 By Rob Williams Chapter 483 ? "RYAN'S SEX EDUCATION" IN THIS CHAPTER: The shy sexual rookie Ryan and the man he lusts for, the black muscle-jock Darius, prepare for a trip away together. Ryan gets sex lessons from his buddies, and Darius has his endurance tested by his master Zack ? two black construction workers, one splayed over the hood of a truck. Alone at last on their trip Darius introduces young Ryan to butt-fucking in a stunning act on a truck that bends all the rules. __________________________________________________ _________________ IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER The just-hired young office assistant Ryan was a shy, self-styled `computer nerd' and he was good at his job. But the only thing he cared about right now was the handsome young black foreman on the company's construction site - Darius. Ryan had never had sex with a man ? with anyone actually ? but he felt sexual stirrings for the muscular jock that confused and scared him. He had even jerked off looking at him, and Darius had taken a liking to the shy Thai boy. But Ryan had discovered that all the men in this tribe had their boys, and a big part of that relationship was sex. A couple of times he had even seen men butt-fucking and he was absolutely sure he could never do that with Darius's huge 10-inch cock. Ryan had only been on the job for two days when he was called urgently to the tribe's construction site. An inspection team for the L.A. City planning department was considering whether to give the green light for the company to undertake work for the city. Boss Randy and his men had convinced the team of their expertise on every topic except one ? cybersecurity. Hence the frantic call to Ryan, who had previously said to Darius, "I may look like just a skinny nerd to you, sir, but when it comes to computers I know my stuff." Did he ever! He dazzled the inspectors with his advanced knowledge of computer security until the city manager said, "Gentlemen, I've heard enough. Randy, Bob, you already proved that you run a solid, well-financed operation here. But your young Ryan was very impressive on security, he sure knows his job. He nailed it for you guys." A jubilant Randy declared Ryan a hero, and Darius agreed. He had been watching Ryan throughout his presentation with growing admiration and affection. It was stunning that a shy kid like this, so innocent about the world, could suddenly blossom into a confident articulate expert, holding his own with officials twice his age. So when Darius drove Ryan back to the office he impulsively asked him to become his boy. Ordinarily this would have been a dream come true, but Ryan knew he could never satisfy Darius sexually. He stammered, "I can't, sir. I can't ever be your boy. I couldn't ... I'm sorry, sir. I just can't." He fled in a panic ? from Darius, from the tribe and from his new job. Bob, the handsome, charismatic co-leader of the tribe went to see Ryan in his small apartment where the tearful boy said, "Sir, I know a boy has to do things for his master, like have sex and, and get butt-fucked and stuff, but I've never done that with anyone and I couldn't with Darius. I did cum just by looking at him but even that made me feel guilty. I could never do no more than that ... You know, that great big cock of his. I knew for sure I could never do that." Bob said, "Frankly, Ryan, Darius jumped the gun asking you to be his boy. He's young and impetuous and genuinely wants you, but you've only known each other a couple of days. What I would like to see is you two being friends, like you've been up to now. Get to know each other, then see what happens. I'll talk to Darius and I'm sure he'll go for that as he likes you so much. Bob suggested that for tonight Ryan should stay over at the compound and share the room of their young chef Will. The two boys were alike in many ways and had already become friends. Before bed they talked freely about sex. Will gave Ryan lessons on how to kiss, and even demonstrated what sixty-nine meant. The lesson ended when they came in each other's mouth. "You were terrific, dude," Will said. "You and me, we're gonna be real good buddies, I can tell." After a dream-filled sleep Ryan stirred blearily to life next morning. Will had already left for the kitchen to start preparing breakfast. Ryan struggled awake and his thoughts went immediately to Darius. As he showered he tried to imagine doing with Darius what he had done with Will ? but it didn't work. Not with that monster cock, and anyway Darius would want to fuck and ... He stopped himself. No ... Bob had talked about all that yesterday and said he and Darius could still be just friends, which gave him some comfort. He had just dried off and pulled on his shorts when Darius poked his smiling face round the door. "Hey, kiddo, I've only got a minute `cos I gotta get to work." He came in dressed for work ? shirtless in the usual black jeans and boots. He grinned and held his hands up. "See, no hands ? no touch. I just wanted to make sure you had a good night with Will." "Very good actually, sir, thank you." "Listen, kiddo, I may be jumping the gun again but I want to ask you something. No, no, not all that be-my-boy stuff of yesterday, that's forgotten. Bob was right, I was too impulsive. But he said you and me could still be friends and I would like that. "So here's the deal. Zack has a beach shack up the coast in the Guadalupe Dunes. Every so often one of us has to go up to check on it, make sure it hasn't blown away or anything. So I'm going up there for the weekend and ... well, it's a long drive all on my own, and I ... I was wondering if you would like to come with me. "Just friends," Darius added quickly. "No sex or nothing, I promise, just good buddies enjoying the beach. All that other stuff from yesterday ? forget it. I checked with Bob and he thinks the trip would be OK. So what do you say? You can say no, I won't mind ... well I would mind actually, but I understand if ..." "Yes, sir. Yes please, sir. I would have to check with Jamie and Brandon but ... yes ..." "Great, terrific. Listen I gotta run. But it's a date, then ? this weekend ... just buddies ... great." He paused as if about to kiss him but instead turned and strode from the room. Ryan was reeling. So much was happening to him. But only one thing mattered. He was going to spend the weekend with Darius ... in a shack ... on the beach ... just good buddies ..." ********************* CHAPTER 483 ********************* RYAN BREAKS THE NEWS The twins, Kyle and Kevin, were in the kitchen with their boy Will ? all in apron's and chef's hats ? busy preparing breakfast for the tribe. As they worked Will described his night with Ryan. "I mean, he knows almost nothing about sex, but he learns fast. I taught him how to kiss and then we sixty-nined. He took to it like a dick to water ? I'd say he's a natural. But he's got it real bad for Darius ? talks about him all the time. He still insists he could never be Darius's boy `cos he could never satisfy him sexually, him and his monster ten-inches. He's a really nice kid and ... oops, sounds like that's him now, thundering down the stairs." Ryan burst in and Kyle chuckled, "Wow, Will said you two had a good night but that glow you got could set the Hollywood Hills on fire. That good, uh?" "No, sir ... I mean yes sir we had a great time but that's not why I ... Guess what! Darius asked me to go with him this weekend to the, er, Gudalop ... "Guadalupe Dunes?" Kevin prompted. "Yeah, that's the one. He's got this beach shack thing and were gonna spend the weekend there and ..." "We know, Ryan," Will smiled. "Darius told us when he came down from talking to you. If he's mentioned it to Eddie it's probably all over the grapevine by now." "Oh," Ryan frowned. "I thought it would be a surprise. Seems whenever stuff happens around here all you guys know already." Kyle laughed, "That's pretty much how it works, kiddo. Most efficient grapevine in the West." The door opened and Bob came in ? he looked in every morning to make sure everything was going OK. "Well Diyarbakır Escort (http://www.escortdiyarbakir.info) here he is, the man of the hour. Randy is still boasting about how brilliant you were yesterday with the inspectors, Ryan ? you closed the deal for us. He's as proud as if you were his boy. He thinks all the boys are his to take care of, which in a way they are I suppose." "Sir, sir," Ryan said excitedly ... "oh I suppose you know already too sir." Bob smiled. "If you mean your trip to the dunes with Darius, sure I do ? everybody does." "Sir, I said yes but is it OK if I go? I mean, you will let me go won't you?" "Ryan," Bob said gently, "you know you can always come to me for advice, but you don't need my permission. That's up to you. Personally, though, I think it's a good idea. After all that upset when Darius rashly asked you to be his boy I think this is a good way for you to get back to being just friends, like you were to start with. You'll be good company for each other and just have fun on the beach. I absolutely trust Darius not to bring up the issue again and I know he'll keep his hands off you `cos that's what you've said you want." Ryan frowned in confusion again. He wasn't sure he did want that hands-off thing. Bob smiled at his uncertainty. He had brought up the subject deliberately to set Ryan thinking. Bob knew, and hoped, that Ryan and Darius would be doing a lot of thinking on the trip. "But maybe you should talk to Jamie and Brandon over breakfast to get their OK. They are your bosses so you'll need a little time off work." "Oh yes, sir, right away. Thank you, sir. And thank you, sirs," (to the twins) and thanks a million Will. As he hurried out they heard him mutter, "I hope they say yes ..." "He's a wonderful kid," Bob chuckled. "Actually I already cleared it with Jamie and Brandon and they think it's a grand idea. But I wanted Ryan to follow the correct protocol. You know how I am about rules and protocol." The twins exchanged grins and Kyle said, "Yes we do, sir, and talking of which ..." Kevin took over "... protocol says we should chase you from the kitchen. You are in the way and a danger to the chefs." "OK, that does it," Bob said in mock irritation. "I'll see you two later. Anybody mouths off to me that way gets his ass fucked." "Both at once or one at a time, sir?" they asked in unison as Bob left, giving them the finger. ****************************** ZACK all us boys surfed in Phuket. But I came here when I was fourteen and I've never even been to the beach since I got here. Never had anyone to go with." "Never been to the beach? Kiddo, this is Southern California, land of sun, surf and sand. Well, do you have a treat in store! And you'll be fine ? they say that riding a surfboard is like riding a bike ? you never forget how to do it. But you gotta look the part. Here, I got you these." He handed Ryan a bag. Ryan pulled out of it a pair of light blue board shorts with a brown stripe down the sides. He blushed. "These are for me, sir?" "Well I don't see anyone else around here, do you? `Course they're for you. My going-away present for you, or coming-away I should say. Try them on." Modestly Ryan turned round, dropped his own shorts and Darius gazed at the white globes of his ass. `Down tiger', he thought inwardly. Ryan pulled on the board shorts and turned round with a shy smile. "Perfect," Darius beamed, "they fit perfectly. Let's see them without the shirt." Ryan pulled off his T-shirt and looked at Darius self-consciously. Seeing the tight young body and shy smile Darius felt his cock jump. "You're gonna look great riding a surfboard kiddo. How do they feel? You like them?" "I love them, sir. Thank you very much." Instinctively Ryan wanted to hug his thanks, but his own no-touch rule held him back. "They look so good on you I want you to wear them all the time we're up there, kiddo. That OK?" "Definitely, sir. I won't ever take them off." "Well ... we'll see about that. OK, we'll plan on leaving right after breakfast on Friday. You won't need to bring much, but be ready to help me load the truck." Darius turned and walked away, shaking his head and muttering, "Damn, never been to the beach ..." The evening before they left Ryan was getting ready for bed in Will's room. He was glad of Will's company these last few days which calmed his nerves. There was a knock on the door and Bob came in. "Hey, guys, I just looked in to make sure Ryan was OK and ready for the trip. How you feeling kiddo?" "I'm excited, sir, but ... kinda nervous too. What do you think Darius will want me to do? I don't want to screw it up and disappoint him." "Ryan," Bob smiled, "I've told you before. Darius will not ask you to do anything you don't want to. I trust him to take good care of you or I would never have agreed to let him take you. He's very fond of you ? that's why he invited you to go with him. "Now, you have my cell number in your phone so feel free to call me at any time if you have a problem or questions or just want to chat. Keep in touch with Will too and he'll let me know how you're doing. Above all relax and enjoy yourself. I know this is kind of a big thing for you but I also know you're gonna have a great time. And when you get back I'm gonna want to know all about it, every last detail, OK?" "OK, sir, and thank you." Bob wrapped his arms round the boy in a tight hug, then kissed him and left. Will pulled him into bed and they fell asleep in each other's arms. ******************************** "DON'T DO ANYTHING I WOULDN'T DO" Ryan was up next morning even earlier than Will, who was always the first to wake as he had to prepare breakfast for the tribe. Will found Ryan frowning over the open draw of the chest that Will had let him use for the few clothes he had brought from his home. "I don't know what to take, Will. I mean I ..." "Dude ... First of all put on the board shorts Darius gave you. OK, very sexy ? that alone would do for a beach vacation. But if you wanna dress it up, put on a T-shirt and sneakers. Then take another one of everything for changing into and that's it. And don't forget your phone." A while later Ryan appeared at breakfast in the garden, a backpack slung over his shoulder. Brandon was there already and smiled, "He's out at the truck, buddy." Ryan ran outside where Darius was transferring two surfboards from Jamie's truck to his own. "Hey kid, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed I see. Those shorts look great on you. Come give me a hand here." Ryan's cock got hard in his shorts just looking at Darius wearing his own faded brown board shorts and a white tank top that contrasted with his muscular black physique. Ryan tossed his backpack in the truck and helped load the rest of their gear. Darius saw that he was trembling and faced him with his hands resting on his shoulders. "Kiddo, I hope you are trembling with excitement and not fear. We are just two buddies going up the coast for a couple days at the beach. "Oops," he grinned removing his hands. "Forgot your no-touch rule. Come on let's grab a bite of breakfast before we hit the road." While they were eating breakfast Will ran out with several bags and a cooler. "Here, dude, I've cooked you a lot of stuff that just needs heating up. That way you don't have to spend all your time in the kitchen." When it was time to leave they were accompanied out to the truck by Will, Jamie, Brandon and Eddie (always front and center at any event). The senior men came too ? Bob, Randy and Zack. Bob said a few last words to Ryan, and Zack confided in Darius. As they went to the truck Randy said, "Have a blast, guys. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Bob sighed. "Randy, everyone knows there is nothing you wouldn't do." Amid laughter, cheers and exaggerated hugs from the boys, Ryan at last climbed into the truck beside Darius and they were off. ********************************* "WHAT DOES IT FEEL LIKE, SIR?" Ryan was tongue-tied at first as he got used to the thrilling sensation of sitting shoulder to shoulder with the man he idolized. He wanted desperately to touch him and eventually plucked up the courage to say, "Sir, buddies Diyarbakır Escort Bayan (http://www.escortdiyarbakir.info) touch each other, don't they? I know I said no touching but that's a bit silly don't you think?" "Glad to hear you say that kid. So go ahead and touch." Ryan's hand slowly crept over to Darius and rested lightly on his bare thigh. "Yeah, that's better. So, you happy kiddo? "I ... I think so, sir." "You only think so?" Darius laughed. "No, I know I am, sir ... happier than I've ever been, I think. Just a bit nervous is all." "Well don't be. Hey that was quite a send-off you got from the guys back there. You're quite a hit with the tribe, you know that? And ... rumor has it that you got quite pally with your buddy Will and even with the twins. Now you don't have to talk about that but I'd like it if we could be real open with each other." "Oh, I want to sir. I mean, Will's been a real good pal and taught me a few things. Fr'instance ..." and he was off and running. Darius listened with an affectionate smile as Ryan gushed every detail of their night in bed when Will taught him how to kiss and suck dick. "And then one night the twins came in and they were naked, wanting to have sex with Will, and well ..." "I know how that story ends," Darius laughed. "Me and Pablo have done the same act with those guys many times, kneeling on front of them and giving then a double blow-job. Damn, looking up at those gorgeous identical brothers as they cum in your mouth is a sight you never forget. So, er, that's it, that all you did? Like, no butt-fucking or anything?" "Oh no, sir, I could never do anything like that. I mean, I seen guys do it, like Bob and Randy and you and Pablo, and Will told me even the twins do it to each other. But I never could. I mean, it's not natural is it?" "Hm," Darius smiled, "that depends who you're talking to. Some guys think it's the most natural thing in the world. Take Mark and Jamie, the cop and his surfer. Whenever Mark brings Jamie up here they stop halfway. There's a small turnoff a few miles up ahead where Mark swings off the highway and takes this dirt path a mile or so into the brush to a dense stand of trees. "So they park in the trees and get out of the truck. Mark lowers the truck's tailgate, lifts Jamie up and sits him on the tailboard with his legs over the edge. He pushes Jamie back so he's lying on the flatbed then pulls his boy's shorts down and off. He yanks out his own cock, pushes Jamie's legs up in the air ... and bingo ... he shoves his dick in the surfer's ass and fucks him." Ryan winced. "Does Jamie like it, sir?" "Of course, they both do, or they wouldn't do it. Jamie loves being overpowered by the cop." "And what does it feel like for Mark, sir?" "Oh damn, you're asking what it feels like to fuck a guy. It's so incredible it's hard to describe, you just have to do it. Mark always says it's the best feeling in the world to have his boy's soft warm ass wrapped round his cock while that beautiful face stares up at him. "It's totally different from jerking off or getting a blow job. It's ... well, like I said, impossible to describe ... the only way to know is to do it. I still remember when I first fucked a guy years ago. I went wild, nearly yelled the place down. And when I came in his ass ... Damn you got me going here, kid. I don't wanna go any further down that road or I'll cream my shorts." He wasn't the only one close to creaming his new board shorts as Ryan felt the heat of Darius's thigh under his hand. The subject was mesmerizing, but it troubled him too. "Sir, I know you would like to do to me what Mark did to Jamie, but ..." "Kiddo," Darius said sharply. "Now we said we wouldn't talk about that again. It's what made you run away from me that time. I have said that there is no way on god's green earth that I am gonna bury my ten-inch schlong in your ass. The subject is dead so I don't want you worrying your head about it. That ship has sailed and ain't coming back." They drove in silence for a while but as he stared at the road ahead a smile was spreading over Darius's face and he murmured quietly, "However ..." ************************************** THE BIG SHOCKER A few miles further on Will said, "Sir, like I told you, I came a few times with Will and then with the twins, but that was several nights ago and Bob said I shouldn't do it again until I came here with you. But, I liked it a whole lot and ..." ".. and your cock is rock hard in your shorts `cos you've built up such a head of steam, right?" "How did you know, sir?" "Because I'm the same. Zack told me I shouldn't cum for a few days before this trip and, man, I am horny as a fucking toad. Er, listen, that turnoff I mentioned is coming up in a mile or two. What say we do a Mark, make for the trees and get our rocks off eh? But I swear again your butt is totally safe. I just wanna jerk off or something to relieve the pressure. What d'ya say?" "You mean jerk off looking at you, sir? In real life? Yes, sir, I would like to do that." Darius grinned and ten minutes later he braked sharply, "There it is ... almost missed it. OK, kiddo, here we go." Ryan's heartbeat quickened and he squeezed Darius's thigh harder, as the truck swung off the highway onto a minor road, then turned onto a dirt track and bumped along for another mile or so. Ryan looked around at the vast scrub-covered emptiness, not another soul for miles, and he felt another stab of panic. Darius felt him stiffen. "I'll say this one last time, kid. You don't have to be scared, we'll only do what makes you feel good. One word of protest from you and we'll be right back on the highway ? promise. See those trees over there? That's where we're headed." They reached the trees and Darius parked the truck in the middle, completely out of view. Not that there was anyone for miles around to see or hear anything. "Imagine, kid, this is right where Mark and Jamie stop. This is where they look at each other and their cocks get hard." Ryan did imagine it and he felt elated that Darius had brought him here just as Mark does with his boy. He imagined Jamie getting fucked by the cop and that excited him, though he knew for sure that wouldn't happen to him. His fear had been snuffed out by excitement." "OK, kid," Darius grinned. "Let's follow in the footsteps of the cop and the surfer." They got out, went round to the back of the truck and Darius pulled down the tailgate. "I'll show you what Jamie does that turns Mark on so much. I guarantee it'll make you wanna jerk off." Darius dropped his shorts and kicked then off, then heaved himself backwards onto the tailboard his legs hanging over the end. Ryan inhaled sharply at the sight of the muscular black jock, bareassed in only unlaced sneakers and a white tank stretched over his torso, his long thick cock lying halfway down his thigh. Ryan thought, no he knew, that he had never seen anything as sexy as this. Behind Darius in the truck the two surfboards slanted upward from the flatbed and rested on the top of the cab. "Here's what Jamie does to turn on the cop," Darius smiled. He leaned back on the slanting surfboards, stretched his arms up and grabbed the fins. "It's almost as if Mark has tied Jamie down like this, body stretched upward, his bare ass waiting to get plough by the cop. Mesmerized by the homoerotic image Ryan grabbed the bulge in his shorts. "Go for it, kiddo. You wanted to jerk off looking at me ... now would be a good time, dontcha think?" In a daze Ryan dropped his shorts and stroked his rigid cock, staring at Darius and fantasizing about Mark staring at Jamie in this same position before fucking him. Ryan was being swept into a world of lust, body-worship and man-on-man sex. He wanted to touch Darius but hesitated. He had said all he wanted to do was jerk off, but now somehow it wasn't enough. Darius saw his indecision and said, "Don't cum yet, kiddo. Let me show you what Jamie does that drives Mark crazy." He let go of the fins and reached into a backpack next to him. He pulled out a tube and said, "This is what's known as lube, and Jamie uses it to do this ..." Darius pulled his legs Escort Diyarbakır (http://www.escortdiyarbakir.info) back, exposing his ass. He squeezed lube out of the tube on his hand, reached down and pushed his greasy fingers into his ass. "Makes it easier for Mark to slide his dick inside." He flashed a smile. "You might say he's greasing the skids ? literally. Anyway, whatever, it sure turns the cop on and when he sees that young jock's greasy hole there's only one thing he can do." Darius stretched up again and grabbed the fins, his muscles flexing under the white tank that was now blotched with sweat and clinging to his chest. "Great fantasy, eh, kid? The black muscle-jock tied up on a truck, body stretched, bareassed in just a tank and sneakers, his legs pulled back like this, all greased up and ready to get a cock shoved in it." "Aaah," Ryan groaned, his gaze running down from the chiseled face, the muscled chest and sweaty tank, to the huge cock now lying on his stomach, legs pulled back, ass on full display. He couldn't take his eyes off the ass, waiting to get penetrated. "You wanna give it a try, kiddo? You wanted to know what it feels like, why Mark loves it so much? Just to check it out, nothing else. It's OK if you don't want to ..." Ryan lost all traces of fear or inhibition, all sense of what he had called `not natural'. All he saw was the pornographic image of a half-naked black jock tied down on the truck, all he felt was the straining of his own cock, all he heard was the deep voice saying, "Fuck me, boy, that's an order. Fuck my ass." Ryan stumbled forward, braced his hands on the raised legs and felt the tip of his cock touch the greasy softness of the jock's hole. "Aaagh ... Aaagh ... Aaagh ...!" He howled as his cock sank into the velvet warmth of the waiting ass, and he gazed into the smiling green eyes of this beautiful man, his idol. "You're inside me, boy. Feels great, uh? Lean forward ... touch me ... fuck me." Obeying the seductive voice Ryan leaned forward and braced his outstretched hands on the solid mounds of Darius's pecs, feeling them flex under the damp tank as he pulled his cock back up the shaft, then pushed in again. He was fucking Darius, the man he worshipped ... he was fucking him in the ass, and the sensation in his cock was like nothing he had ever felt. He yelled out loud, again and again, watching the handsome black face toss from side to side on the surfboard. His screams were carried away on the desert breeze and the fire in his cock radiated over his whole body. He was alive as never before, his body was alive, and when his cock sank into the fiery depths of the man's ass he gasped and held his breath, desperate not to cum ... not yet. When his cock stopped shaking he pulled slowly back, and as he pushed in deep again he felt Darius's ass clench round his cock. "Aaah ..." He dug his dingers into Darius's chest to stop from cumming. But Darius knew the boy couldn't hold back for long ? and neither could he, the kid looked so beautiful howling in pure ecstasy. One hand let go of the fin and he stroked his own cock. "You feel so good inside me, boy, you're gonna make me cum. Damn that's hot." One arm was still stretched up to the top of the surfboard, his body flexed, muscles rippling as he pounded his own cock. The spectacle drove Ryan wild. His fingers dug in harder into the sweaty tank and as he fucked harder he yanked on it, ripping it down from one shoulder and leaving the shredded fabric spread over his heaving chest. "Aaagh, here it comes boy ... yeah!" Darius's cock exploded with the pent up juice of days, stream after stream that splashed on the torn tank, on his neck and face. Ryan stared wide-eyed at the most erotic sight he had ever seen, drove his cock in deep and screamed as it erupted deep inside the writhing black jock, his body soaked in his own cum. *************************** THE RUSTLE OF DUNE GRASS Ryan was shaking and he closed his eyes, unsure for a moment where he was or even what had happened. As his pounding heart slowed he opened his eyes and saw Darius looking up at him with a dazzling smile. "You wanted to know how it feels, kid. So now you know. Like I said, you can't describe it ? you have to feel it. And you just did ... hell yes." Ryan was still stunned, with a mix of elation, confusion and fear of what this meant. Darius answered that one for him. "Like I said, kiddo, just two buddies having fun ? in the back of a truck in the middle of nowhere. Now ease your cock out of my ass, pull up your shorts and we'll hit the road. There's a beach shack up there in the dunes with our name on it." A few minutes later Ryan was sitting in a dazed silence next to Darius as they drove back up the dirt road to the highway. Darius was deliberately making light of what had happened to bring Ryan back to earth. He was taking this all one step at a time and didn't want Ryan to leap to wild conclusions that could be dashed later. Gradually Ryan did come back to earth and, although he had a feeling something major had happened, he was content to sit next to Darius in silence. Though he did keep glancing over at him and the torn tank hanging over his chest drenched in cum. His hand ventured back onto Darius's thigh and Darius slung an arm over the boys shoulder, steering with one hand. With only occasional small talk the rest of the way they finally drove into the small town of Guadalupe, took the narrow road out to the dunes, then the sandy track behind the dunes until they pulled up behind the shack. "We'll unload later, kiddo. I want you to see the beach." They left the truck, walked round the shack and stopped. "Wow," Ryan said, gazing at the long expanse of deserted beach that stretched in each direction and disappeared in the far distance in a haze of spray mist. "It's so beautiful, sir." "And so are you, kid," Darius grinned. "Come on, let's wash off the dust of the road in the waves. They pulled off their shirts and shoes and ran down to the surf. They romped there for a while, then ran back up to the shack. Darius got the cooler from the truck and they sat together on a bench on the porch sipping beer. Darius put his arm over Ryan's shoulder and the boy snuggled close, resting his head against Darius's neck. For a while they were both silent with their thoughts, surrendering themselves to the peacefulness of this enchanted place, with the sound of the surf, the breeze rustling the dune grass, and the cries of the inquisitive seagulls whirling overhead. Both were thinking of what had happened on the truck, which had come as a surprise to them both. Ryan knew that it was a role reversal of what usually happens and was a little scared that he might be expected to reciprocate. Reading his thoughts Darius reassured him. "What happened back there was great, kiddo but, like I said, it was just two good buddies getting their rocks off. I wanna make clear that there is no way that's gonna happen to you. Never gonna happen, OK?" "Thank you, sir." "We've got a long way to go, kid, you and me ? one step at a time. We'll just kick back and see what happens this weekend, OK?" Then he laughed. "But we sure put the kibosh on that no-touch bullshit didn't we. I sure like the feel of you here nestled against me." "Me too, sir. I think this is the happiest I have ever been in my life." "Good. Oh, and one other thing ..." Darius reach down beside him to the ripped tank top he had tossed on the porch. "This is for you, kiddo. I know it still stinks of my sweat and cum, but I want you to keep it always. Whatever happens to us it'll always remind you of our first trip away together." "Thank you, sir. I'll keep it forever, no matter what." He held the shirt up to his face and inhaled deeply. "I love it." He kissed Darius on the neck and snuggled closer. **************************** TO BE CONTINUED in "A Trial Of Strength" ? Chapter 484 Hey guys, this is Rob Williams. I hope that chapter got you off, and I welcome your comments and suggestions, which can be very helpful in planning future chapters. E-mail me in confidence at rw6789@aol. 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