DEMETRIUS -- Chapter 2 By arthom
The release I felt as I spewed my cum over the shower wall was overwhelming.
I hadn't come that much in a very long time. It exhausted me and I sank to my knees and then laid on the shower floor panting as the warm water flowed over me. Actually, I think that I fell asleep for a few minutes because the water soon turned cool and then cold, waking me from my euphoria. I reached up and turned the shower off but continued to lay there thinking of Demetrius. At first I relished in the sexual release while I fantasized of Demetrius' cock doing weird and unnatural things to my body. But I quickly regained my senses and felt an immediate shame for what was going through my mind. How could I?' I thought. This isn't right; I must not think about these things. And besides, he's probably straight as an arrow and would very likely smash my face with his fist if he ever realized that I was lusting after his body.'
I continued to silently chastise myself for the thoughts that would not stop running through my mind: thoughts of Demetrius pushing his huge cock into my mouth. I even wondered what it would feel like shoved up my ass. Oh my God!' my mind screamed, stop this now!'
For days after these same thoughts kept coming back. And I had many very satisfying jackoff sessions thinking about Demetrius and his huge cock.
In August, Donna went with several of her female friends on a weeklong shopping and sightseeing excursion to New York. The twins were in Europe. I had promised them this trip as a graduation gift. My two youngest daughters, Bobbie and Cathy were at a summer camp for young girls. So, here I was alone at home with no females in the house. I used the time to relax and work out on the exercise machines while also doing a few repairs to the house. I had almost completely retired from the job by now and was wondering what I could do to keep myself busy. I enjoyed lying around the pool and just being lazy but after a few days of that I was itching to do something constructive. I recalled that Demetrius once told me that if I ever needed help in doing some of the house repairs that he would be glad to help me out. I'd planned to wash the house's exterior to get rid of the mildew but was thwarted by the height of the three-story structure. I did have an extension ladder but it would require two men to really make it right. And besides, it would be unsafe for one person to attempt to do all of that on his own. So, on Monday I called Demetrius to see if he could come by the house one day when he was off from work and we could discuss what was needed and plan it all out. He said that he would stop by later in the week.
By Thursday I figured that Demetrius had either forgotten about coming by or could not get off from work, although I felt that he should have called. I decided to call him tomorrow after he got home from work. When I got up Friday morning I took a swim in the pool and determined to do some more working out on the machines. Since it was only me at home I became accustomed to walking around my house and backyard in only a jockstrap, mainly due to the extreme heat. Our property was pretty secluded from the neighbor's houses so I wasn't concerned about anyone seeing me. And nobody could get through the fenced back yard without having to ring the doorbell or knock.
Around 11 a.m. Friday I was in the poolhouse working on the weights and sweating up a storm. I'd lie on the padded bench on my back and push the weights up with my hands. Since the bench was very narrow, my legs would straddle it with my feet flat on the floor on either side. This position really exposed my crotch and jockstrap encased genitals. But I wasn't very concerned with that. In fact, I'd get a sexual rush from knowing that I was nearly completely exposed to anyone who might enter the pool house. But I also knew that it was not likely to happen.
My mind again wandered to images of Demetrius standing in the hall bathroom, naked with his huge dick and low hanging balls exposed to my lusting eyes. I began getting a hardon while still pushing the weights and had to make a few adjustments of my dick in the jockstrap. I even considered removing the jockstrap and lie there totally naked but I just couldn't bring myself to do that. I guess it's my innate fear that someone would come busting into the pool house and see me. So I continued working the weights while dreaming of Demetrius' big black cock. My erection became harder and was painful being confined in the jockstrap. I finally threw caution to the wind and took off the jockstrap while berating myself for being so apprehensive of being seen in the nude. Of course nobody's going to see me' I told myself to calm my fears. Who could possibly get inside the fence without me hearing them, anyway?' I assured myself. The feelings of being free from the confinement of the jockstrap and the slight breeze across my balls made my cock grow harder as I continued fantasizing about Demetrius.
At noon I decided to stop the exercises and cool off in the pool before fixing some lunch. I exited the pool house and was about to dive into the pool when I heard a whistling sound behind me. Turning around I saw Demetrius standing there with a big grin on his face and an obvious bulge in his running shorts.
I was frozen to the spot where I was standing, petrified that I had been caught without my clothes on. And, to make matters worse, I was sporting an erection that wouldn't quit.
Demetrius wolf-whistle was obviously meant as a compliment as he admired my nude body. "Nice, Mr. W." he said, "very nice!"
I was still in a state of shock when he started removing his clothes. "I didn't know that this was the day for bare-ass swimming" he giggled, finally removing his last piece of clothing and revealing the object that I had been lusting over for weeks. He was well on his way to a full erection and I stared at his long, black dick as it swelled to an unbelievable size. My gasps and moans were enough to tell him that I was not only amazed at his manly proportions but also that I was obviously very happy to see him.
"Come on" he said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the pool. "Lets get cooled off. We both need it!"
We jumped into the pool and the cool water soon had my raging cock softening. I regained my senses and said that I didn't know that he was coming by today. He replied that he had left a message on my answering machine on Wednesday saying that he would be here today around noon. I recalled that the electric company had the power off for a few hours Wednesday while they were installing a new transformer. Demetrius' call must have been erased when the power went off. I apologized for that and the fact that I was not dressed when he arrived. Then it struck me that he had gained entrance inside our locked gate. "How did you get in?" I asked. "I thought that the gate was locked."
"It wasn't locked when I tried it" he replied. "But I did lock it after I brought your garbage cans inside the fence." So that was it! I forgot to lock that gate when I took the garbage out to the street this morning. It's not the first time I'd done that. But I was secretly glad that Demetrius caught me like this although I wasn't sure what he was thinking about my nude state.
"I was going to fix some lunch" I said to him. "Will you join me?"
"Don't mind if I do" he smiled with those dazzling white teeth and those luscious lips. My cock again jumped to attention and I was embarrassed to get out of the pool. Demetrius pulled himself out easily with his strong arms and turned to give me a hand. His cock was still somewhat inflated although nowhere near full erection. "Come on Mr. W." he smiled at me, "I don't bite...but I might take a nibble!" He laughed out loud at his joke and I again felt a rapture that only occurred when I was with him. I grabbed his hand and with his strength he pulled me up out of the pool as though I weighed nothing at all. We stood there, still hand in hand, looking into each other's eyes. I don't know who moved first, we probably both did at the same time, and our lips met in a soft caressing kiss. My moans grew louder when he pulled my body against his and our now fully inflated cocks smashed against each other.
"Oh, God!" I whispered when our lips parted.
"Shhh" he said quietly. "I've wanted to do this ever since I first saw you.
Please don't hate me but I love you so much." He again pressed his lips to mine, this time in an open-mouth, tongue-lashing kiss that left me utterly helpless in his arms. I began slumping against him as all my energy drained from my body. Demetrius picked me up in his arms and carried me back into the pool house. He laid me gently down on a stack of inflated pool mattresses. I felt his hands roam over my body softly rubbing every spot he touched. He slid his hand over my throbbing erection and my body convulsed as if I was having seizures. Then his fingers wrapped around my penis and he kissed me again with such a passion as I had never known.
"I want you," he pronounced.
"Yes" I gasped between gulps of air, my mind not yet comprehending what was going on. It was a dream, I thought, and soon I will wake up.
He pressed his muscled frame over me as I spread my legs, inviting his invasion. He continued to kiss me and the lust swelled in my body while I pulled him closer.
"Oh, I love you so much" he whispered in my ear.
"I love you too, son" I said, not realizing that I had called him `son'. He froze for an instant and then his face broke into a beautiful smile.
"Oh daddy," he wailed and lavished my face with kisses until it was wet with his saliva and tears.
My mind now comprehended that I had called him son and he, in turn, called me his daddy. `Is that what we want?' I asked myself. Do I desire this wonderful boy as my only son? I knew that Demetrius had never known his father and that he said many times that he wished that he had a dad like me.
Now we lay there in each others arms, father and son, wanting to love each other to make up for all the missed years. I now realized that this is what I have always wanted. A son. I love my daughters very much but I've wanted a son ever since I got married. Now I have one, here in my arms, and my desire for him grew tenfold.
We were both crying with a happiness and love that I couldn't believe was possible between two men. I was completely overwhelmed with love for this boy who was lying on top of me with his naked body. I suddenly caught his odor and it caused my body to press harder against his. He felt my moves and wrapped his arms around me so that I was totally engulfed in his arms.
"Take me" I whispered in his ear. "Love me...Oh, God I love you so much" I cried.
Demetrius lifted his head and gazed into my eyes. "I don't want to hurt you but I need you so bad" he said, wiping the tears from my face.
"It would be the sweetest hurt in the world" I smiled.
He moved back and I raised my legs so his hard tool was centered on my opening. "Do it!" I begged. He pressed forward and the head of his monster pushed against my willing love hole. I forced my body to relax as he continued to push into me. The pain was startling but I was determined to have him fully inside me no matter how much it hurt. His precum was sufficient to lube the way and in an instant his cockhead was imbedded inside my ass. He paused while I adjusted to his size. My peristaltic canal tried in vain to expel the intruder but he maintained his presence within me. At my nod he continued the forward movement completing the invasion of my most private body part. He was finally and totally inside me. The pain was great but so was my love for him and I vowed to never let go. I prayed that we would stay this way forever, making love as only two men could.
Demetrius slowly backed out and then pushed forward again, setting up a rhythm that I quickly got used to while he made love to me for the first time. Our bodies caressed each other, his abdominal muscles rubbing against my own erection causing even greater feelings of passion within me. I moaned my pleasure while Demetrius gasped at the feelings he was experiencing with my tight ass gripping his penis. Our carnal lovemaking took over every part of our minds and bodies and we gave up all inhibitions while in the throes of hot passionate man sex. With sweat pouring off both of our heads, Demetrius cried out making one final, deep plunge releasing his love juice in my bowels.
My own orgasm quickly followed his and I spewed out my cum over our bodies. Gasping for air, we both relaxed our muscles and he settled his large frame over me, almost forcing the breath from my lungs. But I didn't care. I loved this boy so much and all I wanted at this moment was to continue to hold him in my arms.
We lay there for a time, both breathing heavily, with Demetrius' head lying over my left shoulder. I turned my face toward him and licked at the perspiration pouring from his head. Although quite salty my craving for any part of him had me licking all over the side of his head from his lower jaw to his forehead. I was like a mother cat cleaning up her kitten, constantly licking. Demetrius lifted his head and turned toward me so that my tongue scraped over his lips. Opening his mouth we kissed tenderly and lovingly.
He saw that I was having trouble catching my breath so he slid down my left side but continued to press his body to mine. We lay there in each other's arms for at least thirty minutes before I heard a rumble coming from his stomach. He giggled and I did too as we realized that we still hadn't had our lunch. I raised myself up and gazed into his eyes. He was so beautiful and I was overwhelmed with love for this boy, my son.
To be continued. My apologies for taking so long to complete this chapter. I'll try real hard not to be so long in posting the next chapter. arthom