Date: Sun, 5 Aug 2012 11:28:28 -0400
From: Mike Yonge <myonge1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 2 Mr Harvey Ahmed and Me

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Chapter 2:

The next morning when I woke up he was already up. When I made it to the
kitchen I few minutes later `bathroomed' and dressed he had breakfast ready
for me.

He kissed me and we sat down to eat.  "You know that what we did last
night, you can never tell anyone eh?  Not even Jessie"

"I know Mr Harvey, I would never tell anyone, especially Jessie, I know he
wouldn't like what we were doing.  But I hope we can do it again though" I
smiled shyly at him "It was awesome, I really loved having
you... uh... like sucking you.  It felt so good... and you taste so good."
I was suddenly embarrassed and could feel myself blushing.

He reached across the table taking my hand. "I loved it too Marty, so so
much."

Then he asked with his brow a little furrowed.  "Jessie doesn't like this?"

I bowed my head.  I knew I had said too much.  "I'm sorry I shouldn't have
said"

I felt a hand on my shoulder.  "It's ok Marty, I'm not mad, just curious."

"Well a couple years ago when things were starting to change... uh you
know, well he and I , we were checked each other out.  After that I wanted
to do more but Jessie said no and when I asked again a couple days later he
got mad at me so I never asked again.  We were ok after that though.  We
just never talk about sex anymore"

Mr Harvey squeezed my shoulder.  Marg and I wondered what happened back
then.  We could tell something was wrong but Jessie never said."

Just then the phone rang.  "I wonder who that is?  I already talked to Marg
and Jessie"

He picked up the phone "hullo?"

There was silence then "Listen is there no one else?  My son is in hospital
in Sudbury with my wife and I `m taking care of Bob's son Marty"

"Appendicitis"

"Yeah I talked to her this morning .  He's going to be alright but will be
there for three or four days."

"Yeah she is staying down there.  I will probably have to go pick them up
toward the end of the week"

"Ok well ... Ok if it's just for the morning he will probably be alright
for a couple hours."

"Ok see you in a few minutes"

He quickly gave me the run down ... something had come up at work and with
my dad (Bob) away and another guy away and unreachable for the weekend,
that left Mr Harvey.  He apologized profusely but had to go.

I told him I would be alright.  "I find something to do Mr Harvey, maybe I
could watch that video again..."  I grinned mischievously "I didn't get to
see all of it last night"

He laughed and grabbed me in a headlock giving me a noogie.  Then he kissed
me with the promise that he would be back around lunch time.

After he left I cleaned up.  My folks always made me help clean up so it
was habit for me so I cleaned up the dishes.  I knew that Jessie usually
mowed the lawn at their place and knowing that that had been one of the
things that had planned for the week; I went out and did it for him.  It
was not a huge lawn.  I had it finished in about a half hour.

I took a shower and then sitting in my boxers I decided to watch the video
again.  It was so hot.  The man was gorgeous, the kid too.  Both ... well I
had my cock out and was stroking gently.  Then I thought that I should hold
back for Mr Harvey that afternoon.  It took all my will power.  I turned
off the VCR, and rewound it, put on a sweat shirt and pants and went
outside.  Completely frustrated, well totally horny anyway, my mind was
flashing images of Mr Harvey's gorgeous cock.  Fuck I wanted it again
buried in my mouth.

I went over to my place and got out my bike and rode around town for a
while.  I met up with a couple of my friends from school and we rode around
together but I really wasn't into it.  About 11:30 by the clock on the
Credit Union I headed back to the Harvey's place.  My head was filled with
a hot afternoon of cocksucking.

I decided to wait for him on the front step.  I figured it was just after
12 when a car came down the street and pulled into the driveway.  I stood
up where I was.  It wasn't Mr Harvey.  I had seen the car before but
couldn't place it until the driver got out.

He smiled at me and waved.  "Hi Marty"

It was one of Dad and Mr Harvey's co-workers.  A man I only knew as Ahmed,
the only Muslim in town.  (it was at a time when there was nothing
considered sinister about Muslims, only different in a town like ours) I
greeted him wondering what he was doing there.

You have to know that his man was younger than Dad probably in his
mid-twenties.  He was good looking.  No I don't do him justice, he was very
good looking, model material, pretty muscular without being muscle bound.
He was tanned in his features and had this great beard and mustache.
Neatly trimmed.  Not one of those heavy "Santa Claus" beards, no this one
was the hair was kept short and trimmed about a one inch strip of dark
hair, following his jawline down to and covering his chin, with a little
upturn to the middle of his lower lip.  The mustache was maybe a quarter
inch wide, meeting the beard so that they both framed the mouth perfectly.
It looked really good on him.  I merely tried to describe it as well as I
could remember so that you don't think that is was some bushy, face
covering beard.  It was beautiful.  Anyway...

"Mr Harvey is at work" I said as he came up the walk.  I noticed he had
something in his hand.

"Yeah I know Marty I was just talking to him.  I came over to tell you that
he has to stay the rest of the day"

I felt me face drop.  I'm guessing he noticed it too.

"He asked me to check in on you."  He held up a video cassette in his hand
and grinned at me.  "He asked me to make sure that you knew how to work the
VCR" He winked and grinned .

It took me a couple seconds for his wink and comment to set in.

"Really?"

He put his arm over my shoulder and turned me toward the door.  "He told me
that you like to watch videos... I lent him the one you watched last
night."

I stopped dead. We were halfway through the door.  "You're the friend he
got the video from?"

"Yeap" Ahmed smiled at me.  "And I have another I thought we could watch
this afternoon."

I have to say I was immediately aroused.

The phone rang as Ahmed put the video in the VCR.

"Marty? It's Mr Harvey here.  Did Ahmed get there?"

"Hi Mr Harvey yeah he is here."

"Did he bring a video for you to watch?"

"Yeah he's just putting it in now"

"He's ok Marty you are safe with him, you'll have a good time.  I'll be
home in a while."

"Ok Mr. Harvey, see you soon."  I was at least relieved that Mr Harvey had
called to assure me that all was ok.  I had looked at Ahmed before.  He was
a very attractive man.  But at my age it never went beyond noticing that he
looked good.  I knew now that this afternoon I was going to see how good.
I was now achingly horny.  Mr Harvey had given his blessing as it were to
have a good time with this man.

Ahmed who was also dressed in sweats smiled at me as I hung up.
"Everything ok Marty"

"Yeah really ok" I grinned I almost came right there just thinking about
what was about to happen.  I went right over the chesterfield where he was
already sitting.  His sweatpants were tenting already so I knew he was hot
as well.

Seeing that though reminded me that I still had my underwear on under my
sweats.  "Oh just a minute"

 I ran to Jessie's room, and changed... sweats commando style.  I ran back
to Ahmed.

I looked down at his crotch as I sat down beside him.  There was a clear
wet spot developing there.  He smiled up at me.

I sat down and he pulled me in to him and started the video.  It was the
same two actors but this time the boy started out alone again by the side
of the pool in a chaise lounge.  He had a skimpy bathing suit that showed
his package clearly.

Ahmed reached over and slid his hand under my sweat shirt and gently rubbed
over my belly and then to my nipples.  I leaned or relaxed right back.  His
hand on my skin felt really good.

"Do you mind me doing this Marty?"  He asked softly

"No" I whispered with a quavering voice "It feels real good"

By now the man had come in by the pool to the boy.  I thought I knew what
was going to happen as the man went down on the boy.  However I noticed
something else too, the boy was lying there his knees up and the man was
reaching under him.  Then the man let go of the boy's cock and pushed his
knees up to his chest.  He went down on him again but this time he had his
face right into the boy's ass.

Ahmed was leaning over me and we kissed.  He was clearly not going to be as
hesitant as Mr Harvey was the night before.  "that looks pretty hot doesn't
it?"  he whispered to me in a husky voice.  "Would you like me to try that
with you?"

I nodded.  Like the day before I was so very aroused right now.

Ahmed had me strip my sweats off and lay on the floor so I could still see
the video.  He stripped as well.  He was so fuckin beautiful.  He went down
on me and I gasped for air as he suck my cock into his mouth.  He lingered
there or a few moments massaging my oh so tender cock with his tongue.  I
felt so good...

On the screen I saw the man inserting a finger in to the boy's opening and
slowly finger fucking him.

Ahmed let go my cock and lifted my legs as he started to lick down below my
ball sack.  It felt so amazing and sensitive.  I was writhing under his
ministrations with the pleasure he was giving me.  When he got to my
sphincter I felt him first licking intensely at the opening and then
... and then I felt his tongue enter me.  I gasped out loud.  "Oh Ahmed!"

He glanced up at me and grinned and then dove back down for several minutes
tongue fucking my ass.

On the screen I saw the man now had three fingers deep into the boy's ass.
The boy was begging him to be fucked.

Ahmed in the mean time brought his hand up to me mouth.  "suck on my
fingers, make them really wet" he instructed.

I made a meal out of his fingers.  You know there is something so erotic
about sucking on someone's fingers... I'm sure the fact that he was eating
out my ass at the time had much to do with it, but this act of his fingers
in my mouth just heightened my arousal, my sense and feeling of lust for
this man.

Satisfied with my task, he then brought them back and the next thing I felt
was something more than his tongue entering my ass.  He had inserted one
finger into my ass.  I could feel him working it for several moments.  It
felt at first a little uncomfortable, I liked the tongue work better but as
he worked it and brushed (what I later learned was my prostate), I was not
asking him to stop.  On the contrary I was asking, no, begging him for
more.

On the screen I now saw the man get up over the boy between his legs.  The
camera showed his hard oozing cock poised over the boys ass.  He lowered
himself and I watched as his cock slid into the boy's body.  I almost came
right there and then.  I moaned out loud, as Ahmed inserted a second
finger.  "Ohnnn Ahmed I want you to fuck me too" I was so horny, so filled
with lust for this man He could have done anything to me right then.  I
wanted him so bad.

He smiled up at me.  "I would love to do that Marty, are you sure?"

"Ohhn yeah Ahmed fuck me pleeease!"

He got between my legs.  I held my legs up to my chest, looking deep into
his dark brown eyes.  He smiled and leaned forward kissing m deep.  I felt
his cock at my ass ... he pushed forward and he slid in.  I was expecting
some sort of pain but he had relaxed me so completely that I felt nothing
but the most amazing pleasure as he started to move in and out of me.  I
just lay there looking into his beautiful face.  "Ohhh fuck this is so
good" I muttered.

The video, and whatever was happening there was no longer of any interest
to me.  I don't think I even heard anything.  It was like I was floating in
Ahmed's arms his body enveloping me.  All I knew was that I for this
magical, even mystical eternal moment I belonged to him and I wanted it
never to end.  I know that I was suddenly overwhelmed by an earth
shattering orgasm which apparently sent him over the top as well.  My cum
sprayed over my face and chest as I felt his hot love filled my bowel.  I
know that we both let out a moaning scream, as the moment overcame us with
our mutual lust.

My legs dropped down.  Ahmed pouring sweat collapsed on me.  I wrapped my
arms around him and held him tightly to me.  Both of us were gasping for
breath.

"that was awesome" I panted.

"Oh man you got the right " Ahmed panted back.  "that was so hot"

We lay in each other's arms for several minutes enjoying the afterglow of
our sex.  I lay my head on his shoulder and snuggled into him.  He had an
arm around me.