Date: Thu, 23 Oct 2008 09:15:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Andy <andyjy@ymail.com>
Subject: Forbidden Summer Chapter 1

Warnings: This story contains sex between an adult man and a 17 yr old boy,
if it offends you or is illegal for you to read please navigate away from
it.  Also in the story precautions will not be used during sex, however in
the real world always use safety.

My name is Andy.  I knew I was gay for a long time.  I also knew that I had
a thing for older men.  However, I must say I never expected anything to
come of that infatuation.  But all of that changed the summer after I
graduated high school.  I was seventeen, I wouldn't turn legal till shortly
before college started, and that summer would always be the most vivid in
my memory.

"Ok mom, I'm heading out now.  I'll be back around 8:30".  I didn't wait
for her reply.  I headed to the neighborhood pool everyday at 6, so she
knew where I would be.  I had made it a habit to swim everyday to stay in
shape.  I had a dancers build, mainly due to my love of the performing arts
and musical theatre in high school.  I would swim laps every evening once
the pool had lost most of its crowd.  I wouldn't do anything to demanding.
I wasn't trying to be Michael Phelps.  I just wanted to keep what
definition I had.

This particular evening there was only one other swimmer at the pool, a man
who looked to be in his mid 40's.  I watched as he climbed up one of the
pool ladders, water rolling off his tan, muscled back.  He turned and I
could see his beautiful chest.  He was perfectly chiseled.  A beautiful six
pack, and wonderful pecs.  His arms looked like they'd be perfect for
cuddling. "See something you like?"

I was pulled out of my drool-inducing ogling session by my friend Jill.
She was the head life-guard and the only guard who worked past 5 o'clock
Monday through Thursday.  She stood there with a grin as she twirled her
whistle unconsciously.  "Oh leave me alone," I mock sneered.

"We really need to get you a man," She giggled.

"Ha-ha... don't you have lives to be guarding?"  Before she could answer I
dove into the pool.  I swam nonstop for the next two hours.  As I finished
what felt like my millionth lap, I drifted lazily to the wall.  I lifted my
head out of the water and cleared my eyes.  Looking at the pool deck above,
I saw Jill standing before me.

"8 o'clock time to close," she said as she gave me a hand getting out of
the water.  "The other swimmer, the one you were lusting for, must've left
so it's only you.  Make sure you lock up when you're done."  She smiled and
threw me the key before heading toward the exit to the parking lot.  It had
become tradition for me on nights when I was the only swimmer left and Jill
was the only guard to lock up after taking a shower.  She new she could
trust me and I would always drop the key off at her house before heading
home.

I locked the gate before grabbing my bag and heading to the men's bathroom.
I took out my shampoo and soap and dropped my trunks before heading to the
back where the showers were.  The shower room was communal with six
showerheads.  I never saw anyone actually shower there though.  Usually it
was just used to rinse of the chlorine before going home.  I know I
would've never been confident enough to take a shower in there with other
men.  And it wasn't because I was gay.  I handled myself perfectly well in
the locker room during gym class and in the dressing rooms in the theatre.
Men have just as much self control as women.  They just choose not to use
it.

I stepped under my usual showerhead and turned on the water.  I let the
water rinse away the chlorine for a few seconds before squeezing some
shampoo into my hands.  I washed my hair thoroughly then began to soap up
my body.  Once all the suds had been rinsed out of my hair and off my body
I turned off the water.  As the water stopped flowing from above me I
noticed that I still heard the sound of running water.  I turned to see the
shower head across the room from me running and the gorgeous man from
before standing under it.  He suddenly turned the water off and stood
still.  "Your friend was wrong. I didn't leave. I was waiting for you here
in the stalls hoping you'd come to shower."  My heart skipped a beat as I
looked at the man's beautiful back.  "Don't think I didn't notice you
checking me out before." He said turning toward me.  From this closer
distance I could see his face.  It was just as chiseled as his body.  He
had beautiful green eyes and model like features, but not the girly models,
the rugged kind.  His hair was a deep brown. It was short and was matted to
his head.  "I also heard your friend say you're in need of a man," he said
now walking towards me.

As he made his way closer to me I could tell he was definitely taller than
me.  I'm 5'11" so he had to be at least 6'4".  When he was right in front
of me he leant forward and placed a gentle kiss on my lips.  His lips were
warm and inviting.  His tongue pressed against my mouth and I instinctively
allowed it entrance.  As his tongue wrestled with mine I could feel my cock
growing.  Suddenly, I felt his hand grasp my erection.  I went to pull away
from the kiss out of shock but his other hand held the back of my head not
allowing me to move.  I struggled for a second, but only a second.  Soon I
was enthralled with this man.  With his kiss.  With his tongue.  With his
hand.  Sensing I wouldn't run, he removed his hand from the back of my head
and explored my body.  He tweaked my nipples then made his way to my butt.
He squeezed my cheeks a few times then ran his finger inside my crack.  I
trembled at this but did not break from his kiss. Sensing my pleasure he
continued stopping now and then to circle or apply pressure to my entrance.
All the while his other hand was stroking my ever throbbing manhood.
Without warning my body tensed and I was shaken by a powerful orgasm.  I
came all over his hand before my body went limp.  With his hand on my ass
he held me up as I lazily saw him lick my semen from his hand.

Once I had composed myself he headed for the exit.  I was left standing in
the showers alone.  As I made my way back to the stall area I heard a voice
call, "See you tomorrow."

That night and all of the next morning and afternoon my thoughts were
filled with him.  Many times I had wanted to jack off to the memory but I
made a promise to myself to wait for him to do it.  That evening when I got
to the pool a few minutes after 6 I saw that the only other patron was him.
I had my usual conversation with Jill making sure I never once stared at
him.  After my two hour swim I climbed out of the pool to find that he was
"gone".  Jill handed me the key as always and quickly headed home.  The
second I started heading to the bathroom my stomach filled with
butterflies.  I knew people would think what I was doing was wrong.  He
looked like he could be my father, not that age mattered for him, he was
still gorgeous, and I was only 17.  But I didn't care, and didn't plan to
let anyone know.

As I walked into the bathroom I opened the doors to every stall.  Not
there.  I assumed he was waiting for me so I rushed to the shower room.
Not there.  Maybe he was hiding somewhere else.  Instead of fretting I
turned on a shower head and quickly washed myself.  When I turned off the
water he still wasn't there.  Maybe he thought better of the situation and
realized I wasn't legal.  I wouldn't have reported him.  I was most
definitely consenting.  I walked back to my bag and put away my toiletries.
My heart sank and so did my erection.

All the way to Jill's house I walked glumly.  I dropped off the key and
headed for home.  The quickest way from her house was through a wooded
area.  There was a foot path through the forest that had been there for as
long as I remembered.  When I reached the middle of the woods I heard
something rustling behind me.  I turned to look but saw nothing.  Most
likely a squirrel.  I continued on until suddenly I felt myself being
pulled back and then pushed up against a tree.  The hands that had been
around my eyes and mouth were removed and I saw him standing there.

"Sorry about that, but I felt like a change in environment today," he said
with a smirk.  Before I could process anything he had unzipped my jeans and
had removed them from around my ankles.

"I-I don't know about this. Someone could find us," I groaned as he pressed
his crotch to mine.  I could feel the rough denim of his jeans through the
thin layer of cotton covering my penis.

"Just relax, everything will be fine." He covered my lips in a passionate
kiss.  For a moment I was lost in it.

"No!" I protested, pushing him off me.  "The showers were one thing but
here... Just no."

"You wanted this," he whispered with a horribly seductive smirk, "so now
you're gonna get it."  He pinned me against the tree once again as he
picked up my jeans and wrapped them around my chest.  He used the legs of
the pants to tie my hands behind the tree.  "And to be sure no one finds
us, we'll have to keep you quiet."

"Wha- what do you mean.  Untie me please."  My request was only
half-hearted.  There was a part of me that most definitely wanted this.
And that part was being groped at the moment by a strong, masterful hand.
For a second he stopped working my cock to swiftly pull my boxer briefs
down and off of me.  He rolled the briefs into a tight ball and held them
at eye level.  I knew what he was planning but I still had to ask "What are
yo-" but I was unable to finish as he forced the balled up underwear into
my mouth.

"There's a good boy.  Nice and quiet, which you'll have to be for what I
have planned for you.  Now it's time for me to make you feel good."  Never
losing his smile the man once again rubbed his denim coated cock against
mine.  And now that my briefs had been removed I could feel every bit of
that denim and it felt amazing.  He reached down and fondled my cock with
his left hand while his right reached around to my butt.  Because he had
tied me at my torso my butt wasn't snug against the tree.  He pulled my
legs forward a bit and gave my ass cheek a nice squeeze.  His right hand
traveled back to his mouth where he quickly sucked on his index and middle
fingers.  He then knelt down so that my cock was right at the level of his
mouth and before I knew what was happening his wonderful mouth was taking
my member to the hilt.  His right hand with the saliva slicked fingers
reached back to my butt once more and this time he pressed on my entrance.
After a few seconds his middle finger entered the hole and I shivered.
This felt amazing.  His finger in my whole slowly moving in and out,
twisting and turning.  And his mouth on my dick, lovingly licking every
inch of it.  My favorite part was when he pulled back all the way to the
head and licked the sensitive tip.  He pressed his tongue ever so softly
into my piss slit to drink up my precum.  It sent a shiver all the way up
my spine.  Suddenly I felt more pressure being applied to my hole and I
realized he was adding his index finger to the mix.  Once it was in he
allowed me to adjust to the feeling of having two fingers in me before he
slowly began moving in and out again.  All throughout this experience I had
be moaning into the gag and by this time I think some drool had begun to
slide down my chin.  The things I was feeling were beyond description.
After a few moments of the slow in and out motion he began to scissor his
fingers and then suddenly one of them rubbed against something amazing.  It
was like a bolt of lightning had hit me.  My body went stiff and sensing my
pleasure he did it again, and again, and again until I erupted into his
mouth.  Sensing I was about to cum he had pulled his head back to the tip
of my cock so he could get the full load of my cum.  From the stories I had
read online I knew that he had found my prostate, and it felt even better
than the stories described.

He pulled his fingers out of my ass with a pop and his mouth off my cock
with a slurp.  He stood up and looked at me for a moment before pulling the
gag out of my mouth and forcing his mouth upon my own.  I allowed him
entrance and suddenly tasted semen.  My semen.  I knew the taste from my
jack off sessions.  He had saved some of my cum in his mouth so that I
could enjoy it with him.  After a few moments I felt him lifting my left
leg and then my right.  He was putting my boxer briefs back around my
ankles.  He lifted them into place then quickly untied my jeans from my
hands.  My arms fell limply at my sides as he pulled me down a bit so that
he could help me into my jeans without breaking away.  Once I was fully
clothed he pulled away and smiled.  But this time the smile wasn't
seductive like it so often was.  This smile was almost loving.  It gave me
butterflies.  "The names Geoff," he said in a soft tone.

"Andy."

"Nice to meet you Andy.  I unfortunately won't be able to make it to the
pool tomorrow.  So how about you swing by my place afterward."

"That'd be awesome," I replied maybe a little too eager.

"Great, here's my address."  He took out what looked to be his business
card then stopped before it was in my hands.  "Actually, if you aren't
busy, maybe we could..."

"Hell yeah!"  I didn't let him finish.  I wanted him so much.  Geoff just
laughed.  "Sorry, I assume you're inviting me over right now."  He nodded
with a smile, the seductive one was back.  "Cool, let me just call my mom
with some excuse."  I pulled out my phone grinning ear to ear.  This was
going to be some evening.

As soon as the front door was shut Geoff was dragging me up the stairs to
his bedroom.  He threw me onto the bed then lunged on top of me.  Our
mouths met in a heated kiss as our hands roamed all over each others
bodies.  Prior to this I had let his hands do the exploring while I had
remained rather still.  But being in this man's room, making out with him,
preparing to be sent to the moon, I had become a little more outgoing.
Geoff broke the kiss to briskly remove my shirt then his own.  He then went
to work on my pants as I began to unbutton his.  Soon we were making out
again, now clad in only our underwear.  Geoff had on a black pair of those
sexy low rise tie briefs.  They were definitely one of those articles of
clothing only certain people with certain bodies could pull off.  And he
most certainly pulled them off.  As Geoff slipped his fingers inside the
waistband of my boxer briefs he broke this kiss once again.  "I really want
to take you, Andy," he breathed out.

"And I really want you to take me," I said just as breathy trying to smile
seductively.  It seemed to work because before I knew what happened we were
both naked, our undies having joined the rest of our clothes.  Geoff, with
his wonderful strength, lifted me up and crawling on his knees moved us to
a more central position on the bed.  He then enveloped my fully erect cock
in his mouth.  When he would make his way up to the head he would let his
teeth skim it ever so slightly.  It felt heavenly, or maybe it was hellish.
As he kept pleasuring my throbbing dick, I noticed his fully erect cock
that wasn't getting pleasured at all.  "Ge- Geoff wait..." I tried to get
out.  He stopped his bobbing and looked up at me, his mouth still around my
cock.  His beautiful green eyes locked with mine and I saw something other
than lust in them.  Possibly love, but that seemed a little too much.  "I'd
like to do you too.  That is, I'd like to taste you."

Geoff smiled.  I'm not sure how I knew he was smiling since his mouth was
filled with my hard-on.  Perhaps it was his eyes, they seemed to smile.
Without saying anything or removing his lips from my dick he scooted his
body around till his dick was directly above my mouth.  I had never done
this before, but I was so ready to try.  I opened my mouth and he slowly
lowered himself in.  At first he made sure not to go too far in.  He
allowed me to work up and down at my own pace.  I got used to the cock in
my mouth quickly and started trying to replicate the things Geoff had done
to please me.  I licked vigorously around his piss slit before licking the
precum out of it.  Geoff moaned in ecstasy assuring me I was doing well.
He resumed his movements on my dick as I continued trying new ideas on his.
When he had moaned around my dick it felt amazing so I tried that with him.
He moaned again as he took me to the hilt.  I was amazed at his
deepthroating skills.

Suddenly he began to move in and out of my mouth.  He was fucking my mouth
and it was great.  I gagged a few times but still it was amazing.  In fact
when he gagged me it sent a chill down my spine.  I knew I'd never be into
heavy duty bondage or fetishism, but being taking advantage of by this
gorgeous adult man was out of this world.  And I think he knew because
without warning he let his legs drop and slammed his cock all the way down
my throat.  His huge ball sack now lay on top of my nose right in front of
my eyes.  I could smell sex on him and it was amazing.  I was gagging
around this huge cock and loving it.  After a few moments he lifted out so
I could breath then lowered himself in again.  Again he began his fucking
motion now going all the way in each time.  All the while he was using
every trick in the book on my own cock.  If I hadn't just cum 20 minutes
prior in the woods I surely would've gone off by now.

As his cock lowered fully into my mouth one more time I felt my butt and
legs lift off the bed, followed quickly by my back.  Geoff had pulled me
with him into a sitting position.  Well he was sitting, his legs on both
sides of my head, his cock fully in my throat, I was upside down, legs bent
and spread part exposing my ass.  I probably looked like a goal post.  I
loved the feel of his strong arms as he held me up.  He wrapped his legs
around my head and neck so that I couldn't move at all around his cock.
"Time to quiet you, boy.  Don't want the neighbors to hear."  Geoff had
once again shut me up with a gag and I loved it and he knew it.  I felt his
right arm move from my back as his stuck it into his mouth along with my
cock to wet his fingers.  He then moved straight to my ass and this time
didn't give me time to adjust forcing two fingers in right away.  It was
slightly painful but also felt extremely good.  I moaned in ecstasy as he
held my head tightly against his groin.  After some scissoring he was
shoving a third finger in, then a fourth.  I gasped around his dick still
not able to say a word.  "You love this don't you, boy.  My fingers in your
upturned ass.  My cock all the way up your throat.  My legs trapping you."
There wasn't much pain, just sensual bliss.  Geoff was certainly good with
virgins.

"Okay, it's time," Geoff stated as he removed my cock from his mouth one
last time.  He laid me on the bed then ordered me onto my hands and knees.
I did as he said as he reached into his nightstand for a bottle of what was
obviously lube.  "Don't worry, Andy.  I'll get your ass nice and lubed up."
He slicked my hole up then applied a generous amount to his dick.  While
sucking his meat I hadn't really thought about his size but now that he was
about to impale me I began to think about it.  It looked to be 7 and ½
inches and was a medium width.  My cock was only 5 and ½ but thicker.  A
chill ran up my spine as I felt the tip of his manhood at my hole.  "I know
you like when I use force, Andy, but right now I'm gonna make love to you.
It will be even better."  I had to admit I was relieved he didn't plan to
make my first time a hardcore fuck session.  Slowly I felt his cock press
into my hole.  There was pain but he soothed me the whole time.  "Mm, yeah,
that's right.  Just let it in slowly.  You're so tight, Andy."  Before I
knew it he was completely in me.  We stayed like that for a few moments as
Geoff gave me time to get used to this new feeling.  Sure I was in pain.
I'd be lying if I said it didn't hurt at all.  But it also felt so good,
being filled with him.

Soon he started to pull back out and when he reached the point that only
the mushroom like head was in me he started back in.  He continued the in
and out movement increasing pace slightly with each movement.  I moaned as
he nipped at my neck and ears, and tweaked my nipples, and made love to me
with his amazing cock.  "I promise to make you feel wonderful, Andy," he
whispered in my ear.  At the same time he pulled me back into a sitting
position with him once again.  I sat on his cock in ecstasy for a moment,
not really thinking of anything.  Geoff rocked his hips allowing him some
movement inside me but it wasn't much.  Still I loved being like this.
Being held, safe in warm, being filled by his huge cock as he stroked my
dick.  He grabbed my right hand with his and brought it to my member.  He
guided my hand up and down on my own cock until we were going at a full
pace.  With his left hand he gathered some precum from me and brought it to
my lips.  He traced a trail along them before pressing into my mouth.  I
sucked on his fingers, loving the state of vulnerability he once more had
me in.  He pressed his fingers in as much as possible, silencing my moans,
and we continued to stroke my meat.  "Oh yeah boy.  You love my cock in
you.  You love my hand forcing you to stroke yourself.  You love my fingers
down your throat.  And I love doing all this to you.  I love making love to
you, Andy."  Some people wouldn't consider his taking advantage of me
making love.  But to us it was.  We both loved the feeling of me submitting
to him.  And I knew all the time he would never do anything I didn't want.
Unexpectedly his hips rocked just right and he hit that spot.  My cock
exploded with semen.  I was surprised by how much.  At the same time my ass
clenched down on his dick causing him to explode inside me.

We basked in the afterglow, slowly falling into a spooning position.
"Should you be going soon?"

"No, I told my mom I was sleeping over a friend's house."

"Good."

Silence.

"Geoff?"

"Yah?"

"I loved this."

"Me too, and I think..."

"Yah?"

"I may just love you, Andy."

"I think I love you too, Geoff."  We both smiled, as we drifted into
peaceful slumber, his softened dick still in my cum filled hole.

I woke in the middle of the night to find Geoff's strong arm around me.
His chest against my back, warm and furry.  I looked at the clock on the
night stand in front of me.  2 o'clock.  I smiled as a reveled in his
strength.  Even in sleep his arm was claiming me as his.  I snuggled back
into his chest.  His light coat of chest hair felt so great against my
back.  "I see you're awake," he breathed into my neck.  He proceeded to
lightly bite at my nape.

"I'm sorry.  I woke you up.  You're just so warm I had to get closer."  I
smiled as he licked my neck from one ear to the other.

"No worries.  I've been awake.  I knew you were awake because your
breathing changed." I was a bit disappointed when he spoke.  It meant he
couldn't keep nipping at me.  "You know Andy.  Your ass seems to have
claimed my cock," he sniggered before going back to his neck treatment.  I
thought about what he meant for a moment before realizing there was still a
slight pressure in my butt.  Geoff's cock was still in me, and from how it
felt it had never gone completely flaccid.  This was probably a good thing.
I'd hate to think that my ass could cut off circulation to it.

"You know.  The little guy, or actually, big guy still seems a little
hard," I smirked with a hint of sex.  I turned my upper body so that I
could face him and began passionately kissing his neck and chin.  Geoff was
having none of my teasing and quickly enveloped my lips with his own.  Our
tongues twisted fervently and I could feel my cock coming alive again.  I
could also feel Geoff's growing again.  It felt so great, his cock
expanding inside me.  He tugged at my nipples as my fingers played in his
chest hair.  We were still in the awkward position of being kind of side by
side so we really only had use of our outside arms.  "Geoff, make love to
me again."  Though it would seem I was begging.  Geoff new I was merely
requesting and he certainly planned to acquiesce.

Without a word, our lips still twisted together, his strong hand strayed
from my nipples to my legs.  Geoff slid his arm under my one leg so that it
was between them.  He lifted the leg up gently and rolled his body slightly
so that his one leg was across and between my legs as well.  This allowed
him better leverage for pulling in and out of me as well as giving his hand
the perfect way to my cock.  This definitely would not seem to be a
comfortable position, but as his cock pulled out and pushed in, comfort
didn't seem too important.  He moaned an `I love you' around my tongue and
I moaned the same back.  The unconventional way his dick entered me made
the experience even more erotic.  He filled me in ways that were
indescribable.

And not just in an erotic sense.  As we continued making love my mind
wandered.  I had met this man only two days ago and already everything had
changed.  I had known I was gay for so long, but had never found someone
who shared my feelings.  Then I found this amazing man.  And in just a
short two day period, our lust had become so much more.  Somehow we loved
each other.  And for anyone that wouldn't believe us, I only wished I could
share the feelings that were going through me at that moment.  The sensual
pleasures running through me were not those of fucking.  They were of true
love making.

I was brought back to reality as I began to reach my climax.  I could tell
Geoff was nearing his too from the way he panted into my mouth.  "Let's
come together," he whispered as we broke apart.  We smiled and knowingly
both released at the same time.  Geoff pulled out lazily and turned me so
that I was facing him.  He pulled the sheets over us and we both drifted
off to sleep once again.


Author's Note Thank you all for reading this.  It's my first time righting
erotica and I'm very pleased with it so far.  There is definitely more to
come.  Please review if you feel the need to.