I would be remiss if I didn't comment that this is a work of fiction and as in all of my fiction, the players live in a fictitious world. We however, live in the real world and should always practice safe sex. So use protection!
And now on to the story:
Chapter 9
He jumped up and ran over to me, pulled me up, wrapped his arms around me, and squeezed. "I am so glad!" he whispered, while looking into my eyes. "Is it okay if I kiss you?" he whispered into my ear.
I could only nod. Emotions were swirling inside me. I had never been held like this, or felt like this, and he was such a hot man! My eyes were brimming with tears, as he moved his hands to hold my face and pull it towards him. Were his eyes overflowing as well?
He kissed me then, and I thought it was the most amazing thing in the entire world! I had never felt anything like this. I never wanted it to end! I felt his tongue pressing against my lips, and I opened my mouth. His tongue probed inside and explored. I did the same, and he lowered his arms to hug me again, and this time I put my arms around him, and squeezed just as hard, as we continued the kiss.
Finally, he broke the kiss and said, "I had to come up for air!" He laughed, but tears still sparkled in his eyes. "Really?" he said, and squeezed me again.
"Yeah, really," I said, moving my head up to his for another kiss. Now that the dam had burst on my emotions and my pent up sexual tension, and having a man this close to me, I wanted to do everything and anything!
I put my hands in the back of his shorts and squeezed his ass. Then I pushed his shorts down and reached around to grab his hard cock. I moaned into his mouth, as I kissed him again. I wanted sex and I wanted it now!
He kept his hands on my back, holding me while I frantically tried to get to his dick, and free mine. I began to pant in my desire to finally have sex with a man!
He broke the kiss, looked into my eyes, and smiled. I started blathering on about, "Sex, dick, now, me, you, now, please!"
He smiled and said, "Stop." Oh, fuck! Did this mean he didn't want this? I started shaking. My emotions were all in turmoil, and I couldn't take any kind of rejection at this point. I had opened myself up, and I wouldn't be able to take it if he turned me away at this juncture.
He took me by the shoulders and stepped back from me. I had a hurt look on my face, which he obviously saw. "Paul, I know you are eager to have sex, and probably to do anything and everything." I began nodding rapidly.
He smiled, "But I don't want this to be just sex." What the fuck did he mean by that? I wanted sex and I wanted it now! My balls were about to burst with the need that had been pent up.
He took my head in his hands then. "I want to make love to you. I want to give you pleasure, and I want to share that with you. I want it to be special. I don't want it to be something you could get at a glory hole or a bath house."
I still trembled at the emotions, and at his touch.
"Let's go inside," he said, and took me by the hand and led me inside the cabin. He pulled on a handle on a cabinet, and a bed folded down from the wall.
He looked at me and smiled. "Now, take off your shorts and come here," he said, as he pushed his shorts down and laid on the bed.
In a flash, my shorts were off, and I was next to him! My hands were all over him again. "Slow down; we have all weekend," he whispered into my ear.
"But I want you, I want it, I want sex, I want ..." I said in a rush of words.
"I want you, too, and I want you to have all the pleasure you can." He moved his head to look into my eyes. "You are probably not going to last very long the first time, and that is completely fine. I am sure there will be many more times before the weekend is over," he smiled at me, and it seemed to be such a deep heartwarming smile that I couldn't help but relax just a bit.
"Now, lay down on your back and let me pleasure you." I moved over and laid down as he directed. My body was like it was hooked up to some high voltage power supply, and I felt the tension in every part of my body, as I let him look at me.
Then he leaned in and, with his mouth and hands, began to explore my body. He started at my neck with kisses, while his hands roamed over my chest, gently flicking my nipples. My whole body tensed even more when he touched my nipples.
"Relax," he whispered, as he must have felt the tension in my body. "Take a deep breath," he said. I did, and then he told me to let it out slowly. He had me do this a couple of times, and I became a bit less tense, as he continued down my body.
His lips on my nipples caused me to moan, as his hands moved over and around my waist and stomach. My dick was aching to be touched, and I was thrusting up off the bed for him to touch me.
He smiled, and wrapped his hand around my shaft, as his mouth grazed my navel. All of a sudden, it was like his grasping of my dick was an acceptance of me, and I relaxed a bit, and sank into the bed.
He moved down and cupped my balls with one hand, while he blew warm air across my dick. It had to be dripping copiously by now. His hand never let go of my cock, as I felt warm moisture on the end of my dick. "Oh fuck!" I said, putting my hands on his head and running them through his hair. This was so amazing!
He engulfed the head and moved down, and I felt it rushing up in me, and knew it was going to hit, and that it was going to be powerful! My whole body tensed and arched on the bed, pushing my dick into that warm hole.
I gripped his head and began filling his mouth with my spunk, and basking in the amazing earth shaking orgasm I was having. Nothing in my life had prepared me for this!
He sucked everything out of me, and when I could no longer tolerate his mouth on my sensitive member, I pulled him up by his head.
I kissed him, and knew I was crying. "Amazing, fucking amazing!" was all I could say, over and over, until he put his lips over mine to silence me.
He finally broke the kiss and said, "So glad you enjoyed it," and sealed my lips again with his, with our tongues exploring each other's mouth. I tasted my cum in his mouth.
My whole body shivered again, as I sighed and relaxed into his hug. After savoring the kisses and his taste, I tried to hastily move to do the same for him.
He pulled me back. "Plenty of time, and I am in no rush."
So we laid there and caressed and explored each other. It became a languid interlude of exploration of each other, and a tasting and testing session. I finally got to spend some time discovering Jeff's hairy crack. It was amazing. The smells, tastes and textures were more than I could have expected.
Some place in there, he came a couple of times, and I knew that I had had several tumultuous orgasms that were like the proverbial fireworks display.
In fact, during one of those times, I had my eyes squeezed shut so tightly, I swear I did see fireworks on the insides of my eyes!
Several hours later, I woke up with my head resting on his shoulder, and his arm around me. I looked up into his face and he smiled. "Hey, little buddy, did you have a nice nap?"
I raised up and looked at him, and around the room. The angle of sunlight told me that I had been out a while. "Did I really fall asleep while we were, you know, having ..."
"Making love?" he said, and pulled me back to him. "Yeah, I think we kind of wore you out." He smiled at me again.
"Did you sleep, too?" I asked, gazing openly at his naked body.
He rubbed my shoulder, "No, I was too enthralled watching you. You are really cute when you sleep!"
I blushed a bit, but I snuggled closer to him. Just then I heard his stomach rumble, and realized I was famished as well. "Hmmmm," I said, "sounds like someone is hungry."
He chuckled and said, "Yeah, hungry for more of your body! But I do think that the liquid protein diet does need some supplementing." I smiled, getting his meaning. His cum had tasted pretty good, but, yeah, I could use some solid food.
"But how about a swim? I need to clean up a bit, if we are going to continue this some more."
I smiled and looked at him, "If? Really? Seriously?" I tweaked his dick and got up. "Race you to the water!"
"Last one in has to cook dinner," he said, sprinting past me. I tried picking up my pace, but he ran in, splashing water, until he dove under, giving me a great shot of his butt as it disappeared into the lake.
This time there was no race for the rock; there was just horseplay, grab ass, and splashing going on. Worn out and gasping for air, I finally made it to shore and up to the porch. I grabbed one of the towels laying there, and dried off, while watching Jeff's beautiful body walk towards me.
It was so amazing that I could boldly stare at his body and take in all its wonders. I loved how the water made his pubic hair glisten in the sunlight, and his body shine. And that McFlurry melting smile of his was even more pronounced in the sun.
His dick, even though it had shriveled a bit, due to the cold water, was still impressive. It hung down through the mat of blonde hair, and over those wonderful hairless balls. I beamed at myself, thinking how I had been so intimate with all that, and all of him, so recently. My dick began to swell, thinking back to our heavy make out session and love making.
I liked how he had called in making love instead of having sex. It told me that it was important to him; and that I (really, me?) was important to him. I was now imagining a life with Jeff . . . going to the movies with Jeff, to a restaurant with Jeff, and being with Jeff in as many ways as possible.
"Are you glad to see me, or is that how you greet all your guests?" he said, pointing down at my growing erection.
I moved to cover it out of habit. "No, not here, and not with me. Don't ever cover yourself; you are way too sexy to hide anything!"
That really got me blushing. He reached over and tousled my hair. "As much as I hate to say this, but we should put shorts on, if we are going to barbecue steaks and do some cooking."
"This from the man who never wears clothes at home?" I laughed.
"Yeah, you never want to fry bacon or barbecue naked." He smiled, "And I don't want you damaging the merchandise, now that I finally got to unwrap it! I want to keep it in working order!"
He got me to blush a bit more, but I followed him inside and found some shorts. After putting them on, I went to the kitchen to gather all the supplies we needed for dinner. Jeff straightened the bed, and met me on the porch.
He got the gas barbecue lit, and I seasoned the steaks. Once we put them on the grill, I worked on getting the salad done. Then I buttered some bread and, just as the steaks were nearly the perfect temperature, popped it on the grill to toast it.
Jeff opened some wine and said, "I hope it's not too 'mouth puckering' for you." I took a sip, and enjoyed it.
Over dinner, we talked about what had happened, and I was able to laugh at my stupid bout of paranoia this time. "I have been wanting to see you naked since the first time I saw you," he said. "but I am glad I waited, because now I know that it isn't just sex that I want to have with you."
I blushed, but smiled. "And the first time I saw you naked, I wanted to devour every bit of you and hold you down and assault your body." I smiled again and added, "And, I, too, am glad that it didn't happen that quickly."
"Because?" Jeff asked, and then put a bite of steak into his mouth.
I looked him in the eyes, and felt the emotions of looking at him and needing him and enjoying him and wanting to be with him all bubble up and fill my eyes. "Because now I appreciate you for you, and I want so much more from you than just sex!"
He pulled me forward and gave me a kiss again. His eyes were brimming when he drew back. He smiled mischievously, "And I know what I want for dessert!"
I smiled, finished chewing, and said, "Me, too!"
Dinner was a leisurely meal and not rushed, nor was cleaning up; we had shucked our shorts, and stood at the sink together, naked. I couldn't resist . . . at one point, I reached over with a soapy hand and squeezed his dick.
"Now don't start something you can't finish!" Jeff said. "Besides, we have to finish these dishes first!"
"I know, but I have never been able to just reach out and grab some guy's dick like that!"
He laughed, "Well, you can do with me what you want, as I long as I can do the same," he said, as he reached out and grabbed my dick.
After the dishes were done, and before heading out to the porch for more wine and whatever came next, I asked him, "Is there a door on the bathroom?"
He laughed, "You mean on the toilet?"
"Yeah," I said.
"Yes, there is one, but do you really need to close the door?"
"I have never used the bathroom, er, the toilet with anyone able to see me."
He laughed, and said, "Okay, whatever you need to do, but I think that's something else we can work on!"
I did my business, washed my hands, and came out onto the deck. The sun was low on the horizon, and the view from the porch was amazing.
He gave me a glass of wine and then reached for my hand. He wanted to hold my hand? Really?
Why did that push my emotional buttons? But I reached out and took his hand, and squeezed it. "Thank you," I said.
"For what?" he asked.
"For being you," I said with a big smile. He chuckled and squeezed my hand.
After the sun set, we put the glasses in the sink and headed back to the bed. It hadn't registered before, but the whole bed smelled of pine and cedar. I would have to ask him about that.
This time, the lights were out, but all the window shades were up, letting in plenty of ambient lighting. And this time we got under the covers, and there was no fevered start on my part.
He was right . . . he let me explore and use all parts of his body, while he did the same with mine. I found that it tickled him when I blew warm air across his hairy butt hole. I loved the way it looked. Everything about it and him, blew me away!
He did his share of exploring my backside. He was so gentle, as he prepared to enter me for the first time, easing me into it; and, as he worked, my desire grew. When he was finally in me, I couldn't imagine anything better. The whole process seemed to take hours and hours; it was so enjoyable and so memorable.
The crazy, exhilarating climax, that shattered us both, left me drained, but exceedingly happy. We continued to hold each other, savoring every last bit of the pleasure that had engulfed us.
"How about one more dip for the day?" I said. I just wanted to be as clean as possible, as I snuggled against him for the night.
"Okay," he said, and lay back and stretched.
I jumped up, tweaked his cum covered dick, and, as I burst through the screen door, I said, "Last one in has to be on the bottom next time!" I couldn't believe I was being so bold.
It seemed like everything had started here in the lake! I don't know if it was my head start, or him just allowing me to win, but I dove into the lake first, followed quickly by Jeff.
"Wow! That woke me up!" I said. He slipped his hand around my dick.
"Well, he isn't quite awake yet!" Jeff said.
I laughed, and was amazed at the intimacy that I was now having with a man. "Keep doing that, and you will definitely wake him up! Then you'll be sorry!"
He dunked me under the water, and ran his hands along my crotch and my ass crack. Then he took off for shore.
After we dried off, we decided on some dessert of strawberries and whipped cream. "You are going to make me fat!" I said, and added, "If you keep making me eat like this!"
He laughed, "I think I have a good set of exercises that will help you use up those calories!"
After we finished, and were back in bed, I just wanted to hold Jeff and look at him. No words were needed now. I knew it, and he knew it. I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips and said, "I lo ..." but he put his finger on my lips.
"Shhhhh, don't say something that you might not mean," he whispered. I looked into his eyes and tried to read his expression.
"But I do!" I said.
He smiled, and said, "I want that to be true more than you can imagine, but I want you to be sure. I am the first man you have been with, and this the first day we have been together. It could all just be lust for you."
I started to say something quickly in response, but then I paused. Finally, I said, "You said lust for me. Does that mean it isn't lust for you? And how do you know that I don't mean it, that you are the man I have been thinking about and dreaming about forever, and just didn't know it?"
He smiled again. "Yes, that's correct, I don't lust for you." He smiled again, and ran his finger across my lips. "And, yeah, you are pretty special to me." I saw his eyes brim up again. "But I don't want to push you into anything. I want you, but I want you to want me as much as I want you."
"Oh, Jeff," I said, moving to cover his lips with mine. "I think I do, and I want to, and I want you, and I want, I mean, I love you."
A tear streamed down his cheek. "And I love you; now hold onto me, so I won't think this is just a dream." Did he have insecurities like I did? How could he? But I hugged him, and held on to him. I watched his face until his breathing slowed, and I knew that he had drifted off to sleep.
Jeff had really changed my life in such a short time. It had been what, less than a week? Was it possible? Or was I being a fool? I looked at him again, sleeping, and played the whole afternoon back in my mind. No, I felt something for him.
It wasn't just lust. That is what he was trying to prevent when he slowed me down at first. And he was right; making love seemed so much better than just poke and go sex. He really had turned my life upside down in the last 12 hours. And I wanted to see where the next 12 years went, and more. Was that wrong of me?
That's all folks! This story was written in one sitting, but I broke it up into chapters to provide all of you with more days to keep the tension building!
I have found in the meantime (while putting out the chapters over a two week period) that I have written 3 other stories. Each will be a series of chapters and not all are romantic stories. I will be posting them as my editor finishes them. I am also working on another chapter of Kyle and Hank (in the college section) and that should be out soon.
Thanks to all of you who wrote with comments and suggestions, they are always appreciated. harryrod575@yahoo.com. It is also great to hear how many countries this is being read in. The internet age is wonderful!
To find all of my stories go to Authors from the main Nifty home page and select Prolific Authors. Look under H, for harry rod, and you will find a listing of all the stories I have posted on nifty (which is the only place I have stories posted).