The Institute’s Gay Finder

Sweeping the floors at the Institute had never been very rewarding, but it was virtually stress-free, and provided a fantasy land for Mark, the teen gay finder. In the various labs he could explore the intricacies of the universe and the mysteries of life from behind his mop bucket. Every evening, new adventure would unfold, making the work shift speed by and his lonely trip back to the center a pleasant one. Mark had been psychologically challenged since birth, his addicted Mother insensitive to the forming life in her womb. At birth, he had been condemned to life of therapy; but with raw determination, and a caring counselor, Mark broke the bonds of mental restrictions, and progressed much further than ever thought possible and then afterwards becoming a gay. He now worked independently, and remained at the center only for observation. He was well-loved by his associates at the Institute, and was often included in late night discussions when the scientists were on the verge of a breakthrough even though they all know he is a gay. Although he could not understand the discussion, he was always a positive influence, and would often supply coffee and pastries when they were most needed.

It was during one particularly stormy night when a young guy appeared to him. He had been studying the scribbles on a blackboard easily identified as Prof. Steins’ work by their graceful symmetry, when the power failed, and he stood alone in the dark. Occasionally, the room was briefly illuminated by a flash of lightning to reveal Mark still in the same position, impervious to the storms’ anger or the brilliant beam of light that heralded his arrival. Mark knew he was not alone, but knew it was best to remain in place until the power was restored. Unimpaired by the darkened room, he strolled over to blackboard and changed some of the equations, using the same writing style as the originator. After reviewing the entire formula, he returned to the position from whence he had arrived. It was then he first spotted Mark, clinging to the mop knob while unmoving at the reports of the tempest. He stopped fingering the small box attached to his waistband, and slowly approached his firm form.

He followed his approach with his eyes, but dared not move for fear the lightning might see him and strike him outright. Sensing his fears, he gently reached out to touch his arm, but he cringed and withdrew. Analyzing his reactions quickly, he once again reached out and touched his arm gently, yet firmly. He did not remove this time, and between the flashes of lightning, he let his eyes meet his. He was radiant; his dark brown eyes were pools of endless compassion, his shiny black hair was so delicate that it would stir at a whisper, and his thin immaculate face set off his small upturned nose and thick full lips with an angelic eminence. His long thin neck accented his slight frame much as his long slender legs emphasized his slim hips bringing his entire figure into a perfect blend of poise and beauty. His olive complexion, tiny hands and feet, and small upturned chest were partially concealed by the seamless elastic material that shimmered around his form when the lightning flashed.

Mark couldn’t help but stare at his flawless handsomeness, and when the power was restored moments later to allow him a complete appraisal, he sank to his knees in awe. He helped him back up to his feet where he kept his eyes fixed. With a gentle touch he raised his face to meet his, and an eternity passed as their eyes revealed everything one could ever hope to learn. Without a sound, he unfastened his shirt and jeans, and gently guided the attire from his muscular frame leaving him naked and trembling. His eyes slowly followed the contours of his frame, from his gentle eyes to his manly chest to his stately legs. He extended his delicate hands and touched his trembling face with one hand, and grasped his other hand and placed it upon his firm chest with erect nipples. At first he froze, never having touched a young guy in this manner before only to find out that he is indeed the young teen gay he had been looking for, but the desire in his eyes encouraged him to gamble further into his treasures and soon he was caressing the firm globes with the hands of an experienced lover. His eyes closed as his free hand touched the small box on his waistband and his suit immediately vanished.

They both stepped back and savored each others’ attributes. His mouth was dry, and Mark was sweating as they met in their first embrace. Their touch was thrilling and their connection immediate as they held each another in a blind and sensual embrace. They couldn’t feel enough of one another, as their barriers collapsed and their bodies responded. As his erection grew, it inched between his delicious asshole and, as if by instinct, surged to touch his moist ass now alive with anticipation. His delicate fingers slid through his hair, and unconsciously pulled his face to his small raised nipple, where his lips automatically began to draw the dark flesh towards his tongue. His free hand explored the curve of his spine and the firm rounds of his subsequent, while his hands moved freely over his soft flawless skin, awakening every stoma.

Now fully aroused they separated from one another, and he gently pulled him to him as he lay with his back on the hardwood floor. Mark gently raised himself on his strong arms, and let his manhood seek his masculine unaided. Once the erect glands passed the slight tuft of hair and the tiny trembling hard-on cock, he rolled his hips upward and poised his moist opening over his throbbing glands. With their eyes fixed on each other, he slowly eased his manhood into the warm moist folds of his most intimate being, savoring his size and spontaneous muscle contractions. He knew that he was in virgin territory, when he halted his forward progress by applying gently pressure to his abdomen with his soft fingertips and released several short breaths. His asshole muscles began to constrict rhythmically, and he soon found his organ drawn fully into his deepest recess, pressed against his quivering hard-on cock. Their pubic bones met, and amidst the tangles of pubic hair, his swollen bud received the type of pressure it had hungered for. Maintaining full contact with his ass, he began a gentle rocking motion, and his tiny feet locked behind the small of his back, while his arms pulled his muscular chest to crush his silky smooth chest and rosy nipples.

Still savoring the intense sensations for the first time, he felt his muscle constrict violently as his hips raised to push his cock forcefully into his pubic bone. He released a tiny squeal and pulled his body so tightly to his that his breath became a struggle. He continued his passionate embrace; his hips continuing to grind against his pubic and the muscles of his teen gay manhood constricting so tightly that Mark was experiencing pain. Just as his muscles began to relax, his back would arch and his legs would tighten with another orgasm. The scenario repeated itself until, with one desperate embrace that brought stars to Marks vision, he squealed and collapsed with Marks manhood locked in a tight embrace. The feel of Mark’s hard-on cock on his asshole feels so great. And in just a matter of seconds, Mark’s exploded his full cum into the unknown teen-gay asshole.

He awoke a short time later with a start and Marks organ was instantly released. He ran his fingers through his feather fine hair and gazed lovingly into his eyes but he pushed him away in disgust and fingered the box. A brilliant light filled the room for an instant, and he was gone. He lay on his back, naked, and stared at the ceiling for hours, until the first rays of the morning sun entered the room. When he stood up and began to dress himself, he studied the formula. After slipping on his boots, he walked over to the blackboard, and changed the punctuation on two of the phrases, then grabbed the handle of the bucket and carried it down the hall to the janitor’s room. As he emptied the dirty water, he thought to himself that it was time for a change, and deliberately walked past the center on his way to the unemployment office. Later that afternoon, Prof. Stein informed the NSA that he had formulated time travel.

My Hotel Experience

After the tiring office routine, which was now a daily situation and the meeting with my staff for the next day’s engagements, I left the office. I was all-alone and this had been the first time that my teen gay boyfriend had left alone for the States to have a vacation. An order for home delivery as daily I had been doing for the past week. Then to settle down to after dinner to any good TV and off to sleep. A routine since the past week.


I was on my way home and passed the Clifton pizza hut. I thought of slightly changing my program, I parked my car and entered. The restaurant was almost empty as it was a weekday. I sat myself on one of the corner tables. This place has got one of its own tastes and I have even eaten in the States but in no comparison to the spicy pizza offered here. I placed my order.


A few people were present. One of them I remember most as he was a very irritated man. Probably frustrated. A few boys were on the other table. All these people were at the other end of the room.


In walked a young girl about 16 years old with well supported boobs. Her walks swinging and attracted a lot of attention from all of us. Her smooth hair moved with her sway along with her boobs and butts.


She walked over to the other side and seated on the other far end. She was facing the irritated man and the young boys. She was now not much in my sight.


The boys started to pass remarks and laugh and the irritated man was just staring at him and not for a second had his eyes off him. I think all would do this as of his beautiful figure.


A few minutes and she called the waiter and mentioned something to him.
He came directly to me and asked me if the lady sitting in the other corner could join me. I replied in the affirmative.


I saw him walk out to the waiting area probably to the loo. She had gone a long time and I thought she had left, when she suddenly appeared and coming towards me she said in a loud voice where have you been, I have been searching for you. This made all the people in the restaurant think that she had sat himself on the wrong table before and I was him whatever relative. All settled down once again with buzzing voices and music mixed together, as few more people came in.
We settled down and she was a stranger to me. I asked him what she would order and she did. The waiting for food made us ask each other a few things. First the good weather of Karachi, turning slightly warm to hot during the day and a bit cool in the nights. .She was a business head as I was. We had never met before. His joining me was of the sole reason the teasing boys and the starring man. All this time I have noticed that she is not a she but indeed a young teen gay cross-dresser and the act of being a head of the company is just a show to catch my attention.


We settled down to dinner and what a dinner it was. When he lost his father, he came for his final rites to Pakistan.

We finished dinner and came out. The air was cool. He walked along side me. I could feel his heated body and could see his pointing nipples. He suddenly suggested that could we not go for a long drive as he had never spoken to anyone so easily and he was feeling good. I agreed. We decided to leave his car for he has a student license at his home and he could sit in my car. I would drop him off after the drive. We reached her big bungalow. The gate was opened, and he parked his car in the driveway. While he was sitting in my car, the gateman came running saying that he had an emergency call from his home about his wife or someone and he was to leave immediately. He handed over the gate keys to him. He got into his seat and further said that now there is no one at home. What about your mother. He answered that mother had left for Lahore for a week to visit an ailing sister. While driving I asked about any other member of his family. He said that he lived alone with his mother. He was the only child.


The hotel we went into was empty and we got down from the car and walked along the lobby. The cool breeze of the air-conditioning set brushed against us. We started to now talk about me. I mentioned that my teen gay-boyfriend had gone to have a vacation in the U.S. and he would be gone for a month. We stopped at the ice-cream shop and to our surprise we both ordered the same flavor.


We then agreed to take one room at the not so luxury hotel we went into. The living room was large for the room was a suit. He asked me to sit down and be comfortable. He then asked me if he could go to the washroom while we are waiting for the coffee that we ordered. I nodded for the yes.

He came back after about ten minutes walking down and my eyes could not get off him as he was wearing a see-through dress. I could almost see all his private parts. My erection started.


As this was happening, the door bell rang signaling that our coffee was ready. He then get through the door and took the order. He laid them on the table and came and sat down next to me so that his body nearly touched me. We drank coffee and I was now ready to leave. This was the first time in the whole evening that he held my hand. He said that he enjoyed my company and wished I would stay longer. He was a bit afraid. My thoughts became a bit naughty. I agreed to stay for a bit longer.


We settled down to talk this time he said that her old man never spoke to her to know her wants sexually. He would sometimes just erect it and put it in. as soon as he was finished he would turn in bed and go to sleep having him aroused and not satisfied. He would get headaches. Then he asked me if I had ever had an affair with anyone apart from my teen-gay boyfriend. I answered in the negative.


He came closer to me and I could feel his warm body parts and his aroma. He came closer to my lips and kissed me. Oh my, this is something. His warm tongue moved in my mouth and I started to twist and play with it, with my tongue. This started me to get harder in my pants. He moved his hands slowly to my pant zip and started to open it. My hands moved to the back of his dress and opened it. It was a soft outfit it slid to the floor. There he was stark naked in front of me a stranger. My hands immediately moved to his pointing nipples. They were warming rounded and hard. I pinched his nipples and he moaned. Then we stopped kissing. He asked me to come along with him. We went up into the bedroom.


The lights were dim and the room was cool. He walked over to the bed and lay down on his back. I removed my clothes and walked over and put my tongue on his hard-on cock. I closed my mouth on one of them and with my tongue started to encircle his nipples. With the other hand caressing the other. He was moaning.
He in turn caught hold of my penis and started to stroke it. It started to get harder and erect. My hands slowly moved to caress his abdomen sides and on to his thighs inner sides. He opened his legs wider, pushing my hand to reach his balls. I moved my hand away. But with me kissing his body and liking it moved down and down till I reached his hard-on cock and balls. He was all wet and flowing. My tongue engaged onto his cock. He shouted oh oh , and I moved both my hands on his hard-on cock caressing them.

After teasing him a bit and he begging me to work on his balls I moved in and started to make circular movements then reach its point. It got swollen and hard. I licked harder and he arched back and screamed saying this was too good. Now I put one of my fingers inside his ass and moved slowly licking his balls and the fingers bent a bit on to his upper side just behind the ass. This was the spot. He had started to squeeze his muscles and he came squinting out, wetting the bed below and a part of my face. My erection was still hard as he had been working on it with his hand. Now he got up and took it in his mouth and my god I came in his mouth, after him sucking me fully to the hilt. I then instructed him to turn around and he did. I began entering his asshole and to my surprise I realize he was still a virgin. I then began to fuck his virginal asshole. He went mad and began to moan real hard. After a few minutes of thrusting I fully exploded my hot cum into his asshole.


We both rested panting. He got up and disappeared. After a few minutes he lay down beside me and mentioned that he had never had such a time in her life.


We got into the bath and washed up. We went to sleep tired and satisfied. He kissed me saying I had done too much for him.


I got up next morning happy and was the first to do so. I saw him lying naked on the bed. I went over to him and kissed her on the forehead. I always enjoy his company as he is really hot and tempting. After a month, my teen-gay boyfriend came back from the states but we never stop seeing each other. Me and my hot and tempting other teen-gay fucking friend.