Fly Away

Ambigu

wahh kirain udah ke sex scene ....qiqiqi

ditunggu "itunya" ... )

captenastro

I know, to tell you the truth, I'm kinda horny as well!
I so need a release too after being busy at work, lol.

But it just seems too early for them to go there.

Ambigu

@captenastro

ow ow oww.. nah kann... ) hihihi

iya terlalu awal si kalo lgsg begituan ... ya udah yg so sweet so sweet dulu aja lah..hahaha

chris romantis g ya...hoho

captenastro

Well, there is another reason why.
I think I just don't know how to write a sex scene.
I find it really hard to write a sex scene that is not about the bang and the boom.

Butuh belajar nih.

Ambigu

hahahhaaha

gmn kao sex scenenya sesuai pengalaman aja .. ?? qiqiqi

captenastro

Well, that's it. It's been awhile since the last "incident" with a guy, i can't really remember.

Plus most of the times with guys, it's just about busting a nut, not really about "making love" or you know, with feelings.

Ayo, ambigu, tell us your story :-)

Ambigu

what .. ?? -,-

gw blom pernah sama sekali kali om...... O:-) hahahaha

btw istilah "busting a nut" kyknya gimana gitu yaa....wakakakak kocak ...

ayaya

I was just wandering aimlessly on boyzstories, trying to find something worth reading blah blah blah and I got here.
judging from your post, saying you're busy, travelling every now and then, even stop updating for 6 months, I guess you're a really busy businessman (well, yea, I guess that's obvious).
aaaaaand I think your story's fine even w/o any sex scenes, so you can stop making a fuss about that already.
as expected from an English gentlemen, you're always being a sarcastically polite person (I wish I could be more like you since I just can't stop being rude and harsh when I got my "sarcastic mode" activated)
well, keep up the good work

captenastro

Hey @ayaya, thanks for dropping a comment. I'm determined to finish this story. And I have to admit that my work is keeping me busy, but as long as I have spare time and at home, I would love to be able to spend more time here.

Huh, I'm glad you know a bit about englishmen, they are quite unique. It took me awhile to get use to them, but they're really nice.

Have a good week!

ayaya

since I know someone who thinks and behaves like them (he, the annoying person I know, lived in England for quite a long time.).
I know a thing or two about englishmen.
about how they behave themselves.
about the dirty water they call tea and the time to shove them down your throat.
about the way they treat foreigner.
about how they eat garbage they call food and still saying "it's really nice".
and about a couple more things.
I hope you're not like him cuz I always wanted to point a double-barrelled shotgun right in front of his sorry face --"
yea, sure, I met a really unique person :-L
and he's not that nice [-(

captenastro

I'm sorry to hear that.
Sounds like you had a bad experience with the guy.

ayaya

you're right, and the best part of it, our parents know each other, and we're forced . . . --uhm, I mean -- I was forced to behave nicely in front of him.
he's a beeep beeeep beeeep *here goes my badmouthing*
well, I guess I really have to go to sleep since I'm gonna have a morning class and it's almost 3 in the morning here.
haha, senang berbincang-bincang dengan anda

captenastro

@ayaya, have a good night sleep. It was nice talking to you too.

captenastro

Chapter 18

I woke up in an empty bed in the afternoon.
There was no sign of Chris around.
As I just started to register where I was, I found a note on top of my phone.
It was from Chris.

"I turned off you phone, you look like you could do with a lie-in. Call me when you're up. CC"

So I did.

"Hey, sleepy head, how you doing? did you just wake up?" He answered it before I could even say a word.
"I'm up but i'm still in bed." I said with my coarse voice. It was obvious I was still tired.

"I know, a lot of girls do that after a night with me."

"hm.., funny...., again...." I just laid the phone over my left ear as I snuggled up into his bed.

"I have to say though, from all the girls that I've bedded, you snore the loudest."

"Too early for your jokes, Chris, way too early.." I said while trying to stay awake.

"Early? It's 1 o'clock already. Gay Alan has been waiting to have brunch with you 3 hours ago. You need to call him."

"What? Why do I need to call him? Wait, why would he wait for me for brunch?" I said annoyed.

"Because I asked him to take care of you for the day, silly boy. I'm stuck here at work all day because my assistant decided to have a lie in."

"What?" I protested.

"Ooops, I've got to go. They're calling me in for another meeting. I'll see you tonight ok? bye."

"Wait. Hello? Hello?"

He's gone.
And so was I a little bit.
At least for about 10 minutes or so before I finally managed to get out of bed.


I was just got into entrance of the cafe when I saw gay Alan waving his hand from a table for two near the window.

"Oh hello, celebrity in disguise. what's with the big sunglasses and the big jacket? Are the paparazzi following you here? I've ordered you coffee already."
Alan greeted me with the kiss on both cheeks as he always does.

"I think you've spent too much time with Chris, you're starting to share his twisted sense of humour. These are Chris' sunglasses and jacket, I've not gone back to my place yet. But other than that, thanks for the coffee, good to see you and sorry to keep you waiting. " As I sat opposite him sipping my coffee.

"Ouw, sweetheart. What's the matter? Did Chris fuck the humour out of you last night?"

Mmmphhh. I spat coffee on his face and on the table.

"Ok, honey. I know the coffee is not as sweet as Chris' cum, but there is really no need for that." He said calmly while wiping the coffee off his face.

"For goodness sake, Alan, can you rein it in a little bit please? This is a public place." I said in a hush tone as I was trying to regain my composure.

"Wow..., prude and humourless. Have you been spending time with dull Alan?"

"Well, as a matter of fact, I think I should consider spending more time with him than you. At least he is not embarrassing to be seen in public."

"Oh pleaseeeee, you'll die of boredom after 5 minutes with him." He held his cup tightly as if his hands were cold and looked outside the window.

"Wait the minute.." I said suspiciously.

"What?" He looked at me confusedly.

"I smell dirt. Did something happened between the two of you. Com'on... spill!"

"What? Are you kidding, there is nothing happened. Nothing has ever happened with him or to him since the day he was born, that's why he is that dull!" I could see he was getting a bit restless.

"Ooh com'on, you don't fool me with your big talk. We've been friends for so long now, I know your guilty look so well by now. Tell me. What did you do?"

"Nothing. There is nothing to tell, We're just....."
He stopped and looked at me deeply.

"You know what, honey? You're not getting away from telling me the story of you and Chris that easily. Cuz I'm tellin ya, mamma needs some hot gossip right now!"

I used to be embarrassed whenever he was all "getto" and doing all the hand and head movements like a black american girl, but I think I was getting used to it.

"What is there to tell? I've been away and you know ... and now I'm back... and ....we sort of just, you know.."

"finally realised that your hole is made for his penis."

Mphhh... Again, coffee spat all over the place.

"That's it! I'm out of here."

"Wait, you know what I mean." He said while holding me back to my seat.

"No, truthfully, I don't know what you mean." I said slightly angry.

"What I mean is the time apart made you guys realise that, just like what I said to you long time ago, you guys are meant for each other."

"Now, I'm curious, why can't you just it like that before? Your opinion is wrong, but you could have said it that way."

"Then I wouldn't be me, would I?" he laughed at his own joke.

He was right. It was obvious that vulgarity and coarse sexual references were a big part of him that made him who he was.

"And what do you mean by my opinion is wrong. You guys are perfect for each other. I've told you that, and I know you know that he is a great catch!"

"Then why don't you go after him?" I teased him.

"Well, because he is a boy. Handsome and big and yummy but he is a boy."

"Aah, of course, you prefer somebody who is a bit more mature."

"That's right." He said confidently.

"Someone is more mature, a bit more serious maybe a bit more settled with his life."

"exactly!"

"Maybe somebody like, hm.., I don't know.., say.... straight Alan?"

I watched how he was lost for words and turning red like a lobster.
I laughed to myself.
Forget about my career or my medals, this is definitely by far, the greatest achievement in my life.

CoffeeBean

lol...