Kane & Spencer

One big hand came onto my hip and I knew that the other one would be guiding his missile towards the target. I almost flinched when I felt the cold cream being slightly smeared at the entrance and then felt the pressure as it was held there by the weight of his body. I took a deep breath and made myself relax as his other hand came up to hold me and then he pushed forward.

Christ! I thought. It fucking well hurts as he expanded my ring piece as the head of his cock began to make its way into me. I stifled the gasp and cry at the pain of entry and thought that it felt twice as big as it really was. Thank God for the cream, I said to myself as the head finally slipped in and the pain lessened and eased as the rest of his shaft came into me.

The initial pain was forgotten as I got the thrill of having his cock deep inside me as his thighs reached my bum and he could go no further. It was lovely to feel it throb to the beat of his heart and make all kinds of waves of pleasure surge through the whole of my body as he began to move.

He was like the piston of an engine sliding in and out smoothly, thanks to the cream, and he was ironing out the kinks inside me as he brought the head towards the entrance, slightly expanding me again. What a lovely fucker he was. His hands holding me firm as he fucked me, pulling me back slightly at every inward thrust and I was loving the feel of him in there. My cock was now really throbbing as it bounced beneath me and my balls ached so much that the pain in them was exquisite.

I didn't want him to stop, but I felt his grip tighten on me and his movements became faster as he began to grunt as he ploughed into me, pulling me real hard now as he slammed his thighs up tight to me, his balls slapping the tops of my thighs as he began to come. Then it was the grinding of our two bodies together as his hips did the jerking and I felt his cock head swell that little bit more as he came inside me. He was breathing very heavily as he came to a stop and partially leaned on my back and I kept my arms rigid to hold his weight. His piece inside me was still twitching and I revelled in the fact that we must have had some good times back at the university if this was a sample.

I did emit a cry when he pulled out, stretching me again, but not so much as the entry and I felt that loss that had been filling me as the cold air wafted around my ring piece. I quickly turned round and helped him get the condom off for me to suck on his semen smeared head and suck and taste him and loved it. I kept squeezing my hand up and down his shaft to bring the last few drops up for me to swallow.

'Just as good as ever if not even better,' Pieter said, giving my hair a tousle as I finished licking the tip of his cock. 'Now my turn. I've been looking forward to this.' He unwrapped the other condom and expertly rolled down over my erection and assumed the position I had been in.

'Cream and sugar?' I asked as I got behind him.

'For a guy without a memory you can still crack the same joke. Just cream please, you're still one hell of a big fella and I don't want to be ripped to pieces.' I looked at the cheeks of his bum and the crack I was going to insert my prick into and compared it to Tracey's. Pieter was a much more solid body of a man than Tracey. Thicker in the waist, much more so, and broader across the shoulders with thighs like small tree trunks.

The entry was the same as I pushed my piece inside him and was pleased to hear him gasp as the head passed his sphincter muscle and the rest of my cock followed. This was the same. The heat and pressure around the whole of my cock was familiar but I was still comparing the difference between the two. But my body took over from my mind and I just gave myself up to the pleasure of fucking the man beneath me.

I came in much the same way as he had done with me by holding him tight as I rammed my hips up firm against his body as my sperm shot out to relieve the pressure in my balls. I then found I was panting as much as he had and it was with reluctance that I pulled out of him, getting another whimper from this strong man as I did so. He took a leaf out of my book as it were, by pulling off the condom to suck on me to extract the last dribbles of semen as he massaged my still hard cock.

'Man, that was some fucking we did there,' he said as we lay down on the bed together. I could still feel the remains of the cream between the cheeks of my bum but didn't bother to get up to wipe it away. We kissed and held each other in an embrace as we did so. He then went on to tell me at how we used to do the same both morning and night in our room in Trinity College.

This then answered the question that I'd asked myself when I started to fuck Tracey. Was I a homosexual before I lost my memory, well it appears that I was, because he'd said we were at college ten years ago. It was just another piece of the jigsaw of my life, so how long before I went to the university did I start to have relations with members of my own sex? Another question that will probably reveal itself all in good time.

(Ed. Marcus appears as a lieutenant in Brothers-In-Arms.)

It must have been a good hour and a half before we roused one another up by caressing and massaging our tools mutually. We then went into the sixty nine position and sucked and tongued the opposing prick until they swelled up in our mouths to erupt in another flood of sperm. I think we acted like schoolboys as we held it in our mouths to try and pass some across before swallowing what was left.

I felt very comfortable lying there in his arms as we rested after this second bout. It was then that I told him about Tracey and that we were going to be married in two days time. Could he stay here till after the event and be my best man?

'A homosexual marriage? I didn't think you could have one here in England?' he exclaimed.

'Well I don't think so either, but Tracey, through a friend, has found a vicar who will perform the ceremony. I was going to see him this afternoon, would you like to come?'

'Most certainly. I can also stay over for another couple of days so I will be pleased to be the best man.' I gave him an extra squeeze and kiss for doing this. I then went on to say that this friend, Toni, was the same as us and that he actually performed in a night club and would be Tracey's bridesmaid.

'You might even fancy him,' I said and then had a thought. 'Look! Why don't you check out of this hotel and come and stay at my place. There's more than enough room and maybe Toni will stay over too.' He grinned at me.

'He's not black, is he? I can never go with a Kaffir.'

'No, he's white, but likes to dress as a female. Well, wait until you see Tracey. He'll knock your eyes out. You just wouldn't believe he was like us.' I think I said this in a very smug kind of voice which I think he noted.

It was into the shower then and afterwards, we both got dressed and went out to look for a taxi. I had been given the address of the church, which was south of the river, but I'm not giving the exact location or the name of the vicar.

He was a bit wary of us when we entered the church but turned quite affable when I gave him my name and introduced Pieter as being the best man. He also seemed to beat around the bush a bit as he spoke of the organist and having flowers in the church for the ceremony and I got the hint and wrote him out a cheque for the church funds that was more than enough which pleased him. It was set for two days hence at three in the afternoon.

Chapter Thirteen

I dropped Pieter off at his hotel and went off to buy a wedding ring. I'd guessed right on the engagement one so it was quite easy to pick out the simple gold band to go with that. Then I selected a lovely two strand string of pearls with matching earrings which would be for his birthday. There were other things to be done but I went home first to talk about them to Charlie, but Tracey had got in first.

'I think congratulations are in order sir. Miss Tracey told me the news first thing this morning.'

'Er, thank you. I think it must have come as quite a shock. It did to me when he said it was possible.'

'That it did sir. I didn't think it was possible either.'

'Well I got caught out on that one. When I said yes, she went straight out and found a vicar that will perform the ceremony.'

'I know sir. Miss Tracey told me this morning. What's more, she even talked me into giving her away. Can you imagine it?'

'It's all right for you. You're only giving her away. I'm the one that's going to keep her. I don't know how many laws we're going to break,' I said gloomily.

'That's never bothered you in the past sir,' he grinned.

'That's true, but then I was about to kill someone. I may even do so now come to think of the way I've been railroaded. Do you know it's even her twenty first birthday as well?'

'I know sir. She told me that as well,' still grinning at my plight.

'So today she's off to buy a wedding dress of all things. I know,' prompting him. 'She's already told you that.' He nodded, still with that silly smile on his face.

'Did she say at how many of her cronies are coming?'

'About eight. Could be ten.' I gave out a groan.

'Christ I hope they don't all turn up in drag.'

'They won't. She told me that she's told her friend Toni to make sure that they come as couples.'

'Well I suppose that's something, but it'll be rather overloaded on one side of the church.'

'I've thought about that sir. The squad return home tomorrow. They could balance up your side.'

'Don't be silly Charlie. Their Captain getting married to another man? They'd have forty fits!'

'But they don't know sir. What they don't know won't hurt them. Besides, they like Tracey. They thought she had guts to come on our two missions and sulking by being left on guard. They really believe that she's a girl and I think they would be most disappointed with you getting married to her without them getting an invite.'

'Do you really think they'd come?'

'Most definitely. I wouldn't even have to make it an order.'

'Okay Charlie, I'll leave it up to you. I haven't got time to get out invitations but we know what time they will land. So that means we've got to sort out some sort of reception afterwards.' I saw the look on his face and so we both spoke in unison. 'Miss Tracey's already spoken about the caterers,' and we both laughed.

'She would have been good in logistics,' Charlie said. 'Hit every point on the button. Even to sorting out the cars and the florists. Though I think she would make a good captain for she gave all these other jobs to me to do.'

'In that you could be right.' I then went on to tell Charlie that I'd met up with an old college friend who had been giving me some background of my earlier life and would be my best man and be staying in the apartment for a couple of days before going back home.

I thanked Charlie for what he was doing and went up the stairs to the apartment and let myself in. Tracey still wasn't home, so I went and had a shower and put on some fresh clothes and then wandered about wondering where he was. I thought it would be a good idea to start preparing dinner for us and then wished I hadn't started. By the time Tracey got home, the kitchen was in a mess.

'I'm home darling,' came his voice as he entered the apartment.

'In the kitchen,' I called out and then waited for the outburst, which came.

'I've had.....What the fuck! Have we been attacked?' he asked, his eyes wide as he took in the chaos I had caused in trying to prepare dinner. 'Did somebody throw a bomb in here?'

'No. I was just trying to start dinner,' I said, keeping a distance away from him.

'Well my advice is to get out of here and let me deal with it.'

'Yes dear,' I said meekly and got a laugh from him.

'Before you go, give me a kiss so I can thank you for at least trying.' So I got a kiss and was then shooed out to let him clear up the mess I made and do things properly. Now I must either have had somebody come in to cook my meals or I went out to eat or got take-aways before, for it was obvious I was useless in the kitchen. I had a couple of drinks before I took one in for Tracey to find the kitchen once again, clean and orderly and a nice smell coming from the oven.

'Do me a favour Mr Kane after we are married,' he said as he gave me a kiss on the nose as I gave him his drink. 'As Mrs. Kane, I will forbid you to try and invade this domain. Understood?'

'Yes dear,' I said with a smile and got a hug and a kiss for being the compliant husband that I was about to become, in the kitchen at least.

The dinner was lovely and we sat opposite each other and he told me at how much he had got done that day. The wedding dress was ordered, the flowers and cars seen to, and the caterers were on line, and, oh, as an afterthought, he would be having about ten wedding guests. I grinned knowing that Charlie had done most of this and then told him about my meeting with Pieter, editing the fact that we had gone to bed together. Then we went to bed like any married couple and did what we normally did to one another before going to sleep.

I woke up next morning on what would be my last day as a free man and looked at the slim, but sturdy young man beside me. I still couldn't get my brain round the idea that on the next day I would be doing what I thought was impossible. One man to stand beside another in church and be married as man and wife. Impossible it might have seemed, but I would be doing that tomorrow to this young man and I was not regretting the fact that I had said yes to him. In spite of the fact that he didn't have breasts but a cock and a pair of balls made no difference to me. It was what was inside that I had fallen in love with notwithstanding that his facial features and hair were that of a woman. I think his mind worked that way too, making him believe that he was a female trapped inside a male body. It was also his ebullient nature that was delightful. His bubbling effervescence, his sense of humour and laughter as well as his sparkling eyes that shone bright every time he looked at me. There was love in those beautiful eyes and his lips were always ready and perfect to kiss, which I did now to slowly wake him up. Because to wake him up was to have sex and I loved either end that I could stick my throbbing erection into. Big as my cock is, his mouth fitted round it perfectly and his rear end was nice and tight and I got pleasure from using both orifices.

'Good morning darling,' he said in a dreamy voice, his hand automatically going down under the sheet to take hold of my hardness. 'My husband to be. A man above most men with this weapon to prove it,' he said as he gently rubbed the loose skin up and down the hard muscle beneath it. 'I promise now that I will be a most obedient and loving wife, and go wherever you go.'

This later proved to be a problem for Spencer, but we got round it eventually by having Tracey sign the Official Secrets Act. But that was in the future, what we did was to attend with that which was at the moment in hand. He went down in the bed to take me in his mouth and at the same time, presented me with his erection, so we both had the pleasure of a mutual sucking session that ended with the usual outcome.

We showered, dressed and had breakfast before Tracey left to meet Toni to go for their fittings. I spoke to Charlie about the arrangements and found that all was in hand. I queried the catering for if he was going to be at the church, who was going to oversee them. Digby Wells, he said. He was the last member of the squad, but didn't go with us because of a broken arm and incidentally, one of my caretakers. He said because of his arm, he would stay and keep an eye on things. Charlie had also left a message at the airport for one of the squad to phone him when they landed to tell them the news. Also my new suits had just been delivered and he had brought them up to the apartment. So I had a brand new suit to wear the next day.

I had one other thought and mentioned it to him and he had the answer ready for me. He opened the outer apartment door and beckoned in a woman who was quite pretty and about the same age as himself.

'This is Kate. She does the general cleaning of the apartments when the occupants are away, but is willing to work as a daily maid for you.'

'Hello Kate, my name is Marcus Kane,' I said offering my hand.

'Hello Mr Kane,' she replied, shaking my hand.

'If Charlie is recommending you, you must be good.'

'Kate is the daughter of my old sergeant,' Charlie put in which was enough for me. 'She is also a good cook so she will see to breakfast each morning as well as seeing to the rooms.'

'Good, because we'll be having some guests for a day or two, though Tracey and I will be going away for a week after, well after I've been turned off.' We then went into details of hours and pay and I upped her wages a bit which pleased her and said that I would leave the running of the apartment to her, also I would set up a line of credit at some retail outlets for the getting of food.

With that sorted out I phoned the airport for two first class return tickets to Hong Kong and then another to the Peninsular Hotel to reserve the best suite they had for the week and arranged for a car to collect us. By the time I had this all done, Pieter turned up with two suitcases and a briefcase. Charlie had carried up the cases and I showed him the bedroom that was opposite mine.

'Man, this is some place you've got here,' he said when he'd looked around, noting the spacious bathroom and bedroom. 'If I had a place like this back home, I wouldn't want to leave it. Well, where's the bride to be?'

'Out with Toni getting the dress sorted out.'

'Will they be gone long? You know, long enough for.....'

'I would think so,' I said getting an instant hard on and saliva in my mouth at the thought of having his big cock once again as I went and locked the bedroom door. We met in the middle of the room and went into each other's arms and kissed. We took our time getting undressed and then looked at each other's nakedness, almost being the same in height and stature, not to mention the size of our erections that stood out so proud from our bodies.

'I've not found a man of your size in South Africa,' he said as he took me into his hand and gave it a rub. 'God I can't wait,' he said, letting go of me and opening a case and pulling out two condoms. I still stood there as he went down onto his knees and gave me a quick suck as he got one out of its wrapper and then rolled it on my erection. 'Now give me a good fucking,' he said as he got onto the bed on his knees. I didn't need asking twice, and got onto the bed behind him and was quickly pushing myself up into him. 'God, I love this,' he gasped as I rode him, pushing in and out of his rear, holding his hips firmly as I fucked him. I came too soon for both of us and he cried out at my withdrawal and I was now all of a tremble as I watched him roll the other rubber onto his piece, anticipating the same thrill I'd got the day before.

Then I was on my knees and I felt him nudge me before the sharp pain again as the head of his cock came into me and then the soothing movement as the rest of his shaft filled me. I loved it! His powerful thrusts and the pain and pleasure I was getting as he reamed my backside. The difference between him and Tracey was that I didn't get the pain with Tracey but still had the pleasure and resolved to let Tracey fuck me more often than taking him into my mouth. Pieter, like me, came too soon. His cock head swelling and throbbing as he gave me his short sharp jabs as he came inside me.

I too cried out as he pulled out of me with a distinct sucking noise as I tried to hold him inside me. Then we disposed of the condoms and washed ourselves and having another kiss before getting dressed and going out into the lounge for a drink and to wait for Tracey to come home.