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The following story was born in the mind of its author, and the scenes depicted throughout have no basis in real events. This is a fantasy. It may be distributed with this header intact but may not be sold without permission from its author. The copyright is held by the author at an41470.
There will definitely be sex between two males in the following pages. One male is in his early twenties while the other is thirteen. I guess that by a strict definition this is a man/boy sex story, but in a world where DAs try their hardest to get people aged 12 called adults, so they can try them as adults, I think it's only fair that I use my artistic license and call my teenager an adult. (Since I don't see this story as pedophilia. I'm sure people out there will disagree with me though.) In any event, Enjoy!
"Jared"
by Mitchell Knight
I could not believe how much Jared had grown when I saw him. Sure, it had been a while since I'd last seen him...maybe a few months, but he was now only a head shorter than me. Of course he'd been growing all along, but puberty sure had hit with a vengeance in those few months since I'd last seen him.
Gone was the sweet little boy with the straight white blond hair who used to wrap his arms around my waist in a jubilant hug every time I saw him. He was replaced by this tall, slender young man with a deep voice who greeted me from a few feet away. His hair had gained a little body and now was slightly wavy on the side, but I was pleased to see he still hadn't lost that very light shade of blond.
"Hi, Jared," I answered back.
My aunt and uncle had invited me out with them and my cousin Jared for a weekend vacation at their resort. I had just gotten out of college and was looking for a job over the summer, and they knew that I really needed to take a break. I'd gladly accepted their offer.
"I'll show you to your room," Jared offered.
"Okay."
He took me upstairs to the guest room which was right across the hall from his.
"Here ya go. My mom wanted me to tell you that there were towels in the cabinet under the sink, just take what you need," Jared said.
That deep, manly voice coming out of his mouth continued to surprise me.
"Okay, thanks," I answered.
I put my suitcase on the bed and opened it up. Jared stood by the doorway, uncertain what to do next. In the past he would be talking a mile a minute about what was going on in his life or asking me questions about genetics, wrestling, or any other number of topics. But the shyness of puberty had also settled in with the deep voice and height. Now we were strangers: he was no longer my sweet affectionate cousin, and I was no longer his wise one.
"So what have you been doing this summer?" I asked.
"Oh, just playing tennis and helping out my parents around here," he answered.
"Were you on the team again last year?"
"Yeah. I'm taking some lessons this summer from the coach."
"That's good. Are you their star player?"
"Aww...I'm pretty good, I don't really know if I'm the star..."
I smiled. It was good to see he remained modest. Kids who grew up into arrogant sports jocks really annoyed me.
"I was just thinking about going swimming. Do you want to join me?" Jared asked.
"Sure. Just let me get unpacked."
"Okay, I'll go change and wait downstairs."
"Sounds good."
I finished packing and fished out my swimming trunks. I have to admit that my curiosity was a little tweaked by the idea of seeing Jared in his swimsuit.
Hurrying downstairs, I found him talking with my aunt as she prepared dinner. He sat at a chair at the kitchen table with his beach towel draped over one shoulder and his bare legs spread out before him. I admired their lean shape and the light muscular cast to his thighs and calves. That tennis really helped shape his legs quite well. The sun caught the light blond hairs which dusted his legs.
"Ready?" Jared asked.
"Yep."
"Have fun," my aunt called after us. "I'll call you when dinner is ready."
We headed for the heated swimming pool just outside their house since the lake wasn't really much for swimming as saturated with leeches as it was. There were a couple of other kids in it, but for the most part we had the pool to ourselves.
We left our towels on a chair by the pool and then went to the steps in the shallow end. I glanced over at his lean body in the blue trunks. The rest of it was just as nice as his slim, muscular legs. His pecs were defined and only covered in a thin layer of baby fat. The sight of his tiny little hard nipples almost drove me to lean over and lick them. His tummy suffered from the same baby fat, but he was hardly chubby. With that baby fat gone and a couple more years on him, and he would be quite the lady killer.
"You've got to jump in," Jared said, interrupting my quiet worshipping of his body.
And without a moment's hesitation, he leaped forward and sprayed water back onto my body in the process. It wasn't really all that cold, so I went ahead and jumped in right after him. We frolicked around for a while, diving for some pennies in the water and trying to dunk each other a few times. As his arms tried to force my head underwater I discovered how strong he was. In another year he would be a match for me. I was glad we played like we did though because it really got him to break through his initial shyness, and soon things were more like how I remembered them even if Jared had changed a lot physically.
After a while we got out of the pool, and I could see the bulge in his trunks. It wasn't massive by any means, but it was there! A little quiver ran from my heart to my belly. I realized that he was probably quite mature since a couple years ago there would have been no evidence of a bulge in clothing like that.
We went to lay down on a couple of lounge chairs. Jared put his arm behind his head to provide a pillow, and I could see he still didn't have any hair under his arms, but judging by that bulge, I knew it wasn't far behind. I wasn't disappointed that he didn't have hair there though. That smooth cave appealed to me. Hell, everything about this young man was driving me crazy.
"Okay, guys, dinner's ready," my aunt called then which was probably a good thing. If I'd thought about Jared's body any more, I'm sure I would have had a raging hardon which would have been very difficult to hide.
The weekend was both relaxing and an exercise in restraint. I had a great time playing with my cousin and spending time with my aunt and uncle, but there were times when I could barely contain myself from ripping off Jared's clothes to get at that delicious body underneath. I wanted to see up close and personal that bulge he hid every time we went swimming. I began to consider those blue swimming trunks my enemy. I just had to know whether he had hair down there and whether his cock was as sweet as I imagined it would be.
The last night I spent there I decided to go out for a late swim. I thought the exercise would help me get to sleep and keep my mind off Jared.
"You're going swimming?" Jared called from his room as he spied me heading down the stairs in my trunks.
"Yeah," I answered.
"Can I come along?"
"Sure."
He hopped up out of bed where he'd been reading Sports Illustrated and closed the door. It opened a few seconds later, and he came out ready for swimming.
The pool was deserted and dark. Only the light under the water in the deep end was on. We jumped in, as was our ritual, and I started doing some laps. That was when inspiration struck.
"Hey, Jared," I whispered.
"Yeah?" he asked, his own voice hushed in response.
"Let's go skinny dipping," I said.
Jared giggled a little. There was still some of my little cousin left in this adolescent.
"What if someone sees us?"
"Who's going to? Nobody will be up here this late."
I proceeded to swim towards the light where I shucked my trunks and put them on the edge of the pool.
"Ahh, this feels great," I whispered, slowly treading water and enjoying the feel of the warm liquid on my cock which was slowly growing into an erection as my mind conjured fantasies of Jared naked in this water with me.
Jared giggled as he swam over and struggled out of his trunks. Soon they were taking their place next to mine. It was hard to see his penis through the water though since it had been disturbed so much by our movements.
I tackled him then and pushed him under the water. In the flailing of limbs, I slid my hand between his legs and lightly felt along his abdomen and penis. My fingers were delighted to find sparse curls at the base of his dick.
Our hushed play continued for a while longer until Jared said that he felt like getting out.
"Wait, can I do one more thing?" I asked, desperate to get somewhere now that he was naked with me.
"What?" he asked.
"Get out and sit on the edge with your legs in the water," I answered.
He cautiously obeyed. The light refracting up from the water revealed that he had a very nice, firm ass. He turned around, and I could finally see his cute little cock. It was about an inch long, but we all know that's not what's really important. Now I just needed to get him erect to see how big he really was.
"If you don't like this, just let me know, and I'll stop," I explained.
I gripped the front of his calves and placed my head between his legs. My tongue tickled the head of his dick.
"What are you doing?" Jared squealed in a whisper.
"Don't you like it?"
"Uh...well..."
My mouth sucked in the head of his cock gently, and then I moved forward, taking in the rest of his penis, burying my nose in his pubic curls. My tongue lapped at his tiny hairless ball sac before I pulled back along his length. My tongue swirled around the head, and I heard a small sigh from above. Smiling around his penis, I pulled his cock into my mouth again.
Soon the blood was flowing good into his cold little member. I could taste just a hint of chlorine on him as I continued to suck and lick and tease an erection out of him. His five inch dick fit comfortably in my mouth without causing me to gag on it. I ran my hands over his damp thighs as my sucking became more urgent. I wanted to taste his cum now. The thrill of pulling that scrumptious morsel from his body drove me on even faster.
When Jared's natural instinct took over, and he started thrusting his hips forward to meet the pleasurable suction of my mouth, I stopped to savor this moment.
"Do you like it?" I whispered.
"Uh...yeah," he sighed. I could sense the disappointment he felt at my having stopped, so I returned my mouth to his organ and licked the head. His immediate reaction was to thrust forward.
The pace of my sucking increased quickly then, and I had my hands on his waist to pull his hips towards me to increase the impact of his thrusts. Suddenly he froze, and I eagerly clamped down on his cock. It twitched in my mouth; I let his semen spray over my tongue where I could savor it before swallowing. A little whimper escaped his mouth as he shot those three times into me.
Then he lay back on the concrete of the poolside, completely drained.
"See, wasn't that fun?" I asked.
"Yeah."
Between my legs my own cock was so hard it was twitching in time with my heartbeat. I really wanted to get off with Jared, but I didn't want to push it much farther. Getting him to suck on me might work, but I was worried how he would react to my explosion since that's definitely what my orgasm would be like at this point.
"Jared, can we do one more thing?" I asked.
"Sure."
I pulled myself up out of the pool and walked over to our towels. I spread them out on a chaise lounge.
"Lay down on your stomach," I said.
He did so without any protest. I laid down on top of him then, and wedged my cock between his firm buttocks.
"Am I too heavy?" I asked.
"No."
"Okay, don't worry, this won't take long," I told him.
I definitely wasn't going to do any anal stuff with him, but the feel of his smooth ass against my cock was quite satisfying, and my orgasm didn't take very long. A few swipes of my erection against those smooth, beautiful cheeks, and I was spurting like Old Faithful Semen sprayed all over his back and onto my chest and stomach. I even think some might have gotten in his hair, but if it did he never mentioned it.
After wiping off his back and my front with my towel, we dried off the rest of the way using his. Then we slipped back into our trunks and headed back to the house.
"Would you like for me to visit again soon?" I asked.
"Yeah, especially if we do that stuff again," he answered, and looking into his smiling, eager face I realized that while he'd grown into a man, that childish spirit of adventure would never die out.
The End
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