This chapter is a work of fiction and an over-active imagination. I didn't notice it in the first chapter, but the first chapter is real until Josh and I moving in with one another. I sincerely ask your forgiveness in this matter. The real Josh is exactly how I described him, and the look of wonder in his eyes at his age was and still is totally awe inspiring. Though Josh will never read this, I hope he is well. You know the drill don't read this if you aren't old enough, if it is illegal in you're area, and it is a copy written story so ask if you wanna place it elsewhere.
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Good old Country boy Chp 2
Things were going great with me and Josh, we had been together for 6 months when a 3 day weekend was coming up. I brought up the idea to go away for the weekend to a cabin my uncle had left me when he passed several years ago. I got home first that Friday that we were to leave and take the three hour drive to Tuckers Landing Lake. As I was getting the last of everthing into the truck Josh finally made it home.
"Sorry aw'm late huny. Got tied up in traffic." Josh said in his lovable county brough
"No worries hun, I've got everything under control." I started, "Now why don't you got get changed so we can get there in time for me to show you around the lake."
"Aw was hoping we could relax for we left, iffin ya know what it is aw mean."
"There will be plenty of time for that when we get there. Now get your hot ass ready so we can leave."
Thank God we don't have close neighbors, cause Josh started stripping before he got in the door. I don't know what it is, but that boy drives me wild. Fifteen minutes later we were on the road after a quick stop to gas up. Due to the work hours we have been putting in, Josh went to sleep soon after we got out of town. I took the time to think about what had happened over the last six months.
"Get up babe, time to get ready for you new job."
"Caint we have a re-do of last night first." Josh half begged.
"Wish we could, but you are not going to be late on your first day. Now get a move on."
Two months later, Josh was promoted out of the mail room and things got even better between us. He got his own office for showing enough gumption and lust for learning to impress the boss. We was then able to have lunch together in either mine or his office. More often than not it turned out to be a pure protein lunch. The beginning of his second week I heard a knock at my door, "Yea come in."
"Now is that anyway to talk to your lover?" he said while opening the door, "Aw am injured beyond words."
"Well I didn't expect you or I would have said please come in."
He walked over to my side of the desk and started to massage my shoulders, "Well, aw thought yous might like a break for a few minutes."
"Ah...yes...I could."
Josh slowly worked his way down my arms and to my lap, and then got in front of me on the floor. He slowly undid my belt and zipper and pulled out my dick that was already hard. Josh wasted no time going down on my throbbing cock. In a very short time I was leaned back and my hands were running through his hair. I was on the edge in no time. "Aw want yur cum, fill me." was all he said, and just kept on deep throating my dick. When he could tell I was getting close he would pull off to make it last longer. The hour for lunch was nearly gone when he finally went back to work in earnest trying to get me to cum.
"OH...babe...I'm gonna...fuck." I was able to get out when I unloaded down his throat. He stayed on me an took every drop and stayed on me till I was completely soft again. Josh then got to his feet and walked to the door.
"Sorry, you didn't get any from me," he said, "but this was about me."
Damn I love that man I said after he was already gone and I was coming down from that dangerous high Josh had just taken me on.
All during this whole six months we have been together, he has never ceased to amaze me or shock me in some way. I guess that is one of the things I love him so much for, the spontaneity. The rest of the ride to the lake was quiet since I didn't have the heart to wake him up, and I kept the radio turned low.
"Baby, wake up, we're almost there."
"Mmmm...sorry aw went to sleep."
"No, baby never be sorry." When we pulled into the driveway, there it was again, that look of awe that Josh always has. It never ceases to amaze me, it's like he is seeing the world for the first time. We spent little time unloading the truck and was about to go exploring when there was a knock at the door.
As I opened the door, "Frank."
"Hello cousin, how ya been?" Frank said with a snear.
"Fine, what do ya need?"
"Why so much disdain, cousin?" then looking past me, "Oh, my my who is this fine hunk of boy flesh?"
"Aw'm Josh."
"I'm sure you are that and more."
"Frank, you need to go."
"Now is that any way to talk to your once favorite cousin?"
He was right, we grew up together we were always together. Most people thought we were brothers. As we got older, we became more. We were each other first, and it meant more to me than it did to him. When we had been intimate with one another things changed. Of the two of us, he was the stronger one, the skinny one, the better looking one. It was because off him outing me that I lost my job, family, everything that ever meant anything to me. The only one to stand by me was his father, and he has never forgiven me for that. "Frank, what are you doing here?"
"Just came by to say hi, and glad I did now. Aren't you going to introduce me to you ah friend."
"Leave Josh out of this, and by the way, why don't you leave." I started toward him to grab his arm when he side stepped.
"Josh, is it? What are you doing with someone like this, why don't you come with a real man, I am sure I could show you a better time."
"Sir, aw don't rightly know who the hell you are, but you don't need to bad mouthin my beau."
"Your beau, how cute. Com'n let me show you a good time." he then grabbed Josh's arm.
Josh jerked away from him and stepped in between them, "Frank, I am going to say this one time, and one only. Get the fuck out of my house, and don't ever show you're face around here again. Cause if you do I will kill you."
Frank threw up his hands and walked to he door, "This ain't over cousin, and the hick boy there, he will be my bitch."
"Fuck you," Josh yelled at him.
"You'll be beggin for it boy." and with that he closed the door and went to his car and drove off.
I went to Josh and embraced him, "I'm sorry about that baby, I will make sure he don't come back around here and bother us."
"Aw'm sure you will, but I can take care of myself too. But I love you for being here and bringing me to this slice of Heaven."
The next two days we spent exploring around the lake, fishing, and just relaxing having sex. On Sunday afternoon, I wanted to make a special dinner for Josh for our last night there. I drove into town to get a few things, and was surprised that when I got back that there were no lights on. I just figured he had something up his sleeve to surprise me with. I went in and called for him, but there was no answer. I looked all through the cabin but couldn't find him. Then I remembered he had said something about taking a swim. So, I went ahead and started the preparations for out special candle lit dinner. About an hour later, Josh still wasn't back so I decided to walk down the path to the lake and look for him. Knowing him I would find him working on his tan. When I got to the lake, he was no where to be found. I was on the way back to the cabin when I saw what I prayed to God I would never have to see. There was Josh, laying in a fetal position. When I got to him I saw that he was bleeding. "Baby, everything will be alright. Let me help you up and..." It took him a bit, but in a very low broken voice he said Frank.
That was it, I finally got him up and to the cabin and got him cleaned up. When I got him put to bed I swore to him that I would get this taken care off. Josh begged me not to leave him and to call the police and let them take care of it. After much pleading I relented and called the cops. They left several hours later, and I laid down with Josh to hold him as best I could without hurting him. Sometime in the middle of the night he rolled over and put his head on my chest and started crying. I felt totally helpless, knowing there was nothing I could do right then to help him except hold him.
The next morning found Josh feeling much better, just sore. He wanted nothing more than take a hot shower. When I got out of the shower too he was lying on the bed naked. "Josh, I don't want to hurt you, this can wait."
"Aw'm just a little sore and I feel bad cause I couldn't do anything last night cause of that fucker." He raised his hand to me and that was all it took.
I knelt down beside the bed and took his soft dick into my mouth. In no time he was hard as steel and moaning. I got up and got some lube out of the nightstand and started coating his dick with it. "If you want it, then I get to ride that hot dick then."
After getting his cock good and slippery and coating my hole good with it I straddled him and started to slowly work his big dick into me. Before long I was sitting on his thighs and his dick was balls deep into me. Very slowly I started riding him. We never talked the entire time, we just locked eyes. I was alternating between fast and slow, and was totally lost in his eyes. I was moving around just enough to hit my love nut almost every time and driving myself mad lost in his stare and his hot dick. every time he tried to arch his back I would hold him down and fuck my self with his perfect manhood. Our eyes never lost contact with each others. Josh was breathing deeper and groaning louder, his dick had gotten bigger and I knew he was about to fill my ass with his hot love juice. When his first shot fired into me, my dick let loose too. I shot over his head to the headboard and then several more shots covered his torso. I lay down on his body keeping him inside me till he finally went soft and came out.
We stayed like that for a while till it was time to get cleaned up again and make the trip home. Though it was far from the perfect weekend I had hoped for, our lovemaking that morning was perfect. Two weeks later we had to make the trip again to testify in Franks trail. Needless to say he wouldn't be able to bother us again for a long time.
"Baby, come to bed." I heard just now, so I guess it's time to go, but who knows some night I may not be able to sleep and I'll invite you back for another story.
"Coming baby."
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