Date: Tue, 1 Nov 2005 14:54:48 -0700
From: Keitare <keitare@gmail.com>
Subject: Ontario-2

Warning

	This story deals with love between an adult male and
an underage boy. If such content is illegal where you live,
or you are under 18 years of age, please leave now and read
no further. Although this story contains some graphic
descriptions of sexual acts between boys and men, it is
primarily a story of true love between an adult man and a
boy. Graphic descriptions of sexual acts are few and far
between in this story. If you are looking for stories with
heavy sexual content, this story is not for you. This story
is completely fictional.


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Ontario -- Chapter 2

      As I drove back to my office, I began to think back.
I remember it as clearly as it was yesterday.  It was in
the Fall of 1998.  I was 25 and just finished law school.
I was hired as an associate at a small law firm in DC.  I
went in to work on my first day and was quite excited to
meet my new co-workers.

      The receptionist told me that there would be a meeting
for all of the new associates in the conference room.  At
the meeting we would be given our specific assignments and
would be introduced to our Mentors.  The Mentor was
supposed to teach us what we needed to know in order to
finally pass our bar exams.

      I entered the plush conference room and saw about 8
people inside.  I knew that the firm had hired 10 new
associates so I was not the last to arrive.

      I started talking with the other new associates when
the door opened and much to my surprise I saw Lenny Greene
enter the room.  Lenny and I had been friends for a very
long time, and as we were growing up we decided together
that we both wanted to practice law.  I was disappointed
when I was accepted to Yale and he was not, but such is
life.

      Lenny came up to me and gave me a bear hug.  We
chatted for a few minutes about some mundane topic until
the Senior Partner entered the room with 10 other men.  I
assumed that these men were Partners and would act as our
Mentors.

      Everyone took seats and the meeting got underway.  It
was mostly routine stuff, but I think I got lucky because
my mentor was none other than Tom Lex.  Tom was a legendary
Lawyer in the DC community.  If another attorney heard that
he was going against him, they told their clients it would
be better to settle instead of going to trial.

      The meeting ended and we were shown our offices.  Tom
and I talked for about an hour until he said he was due in
court and would see me that afternoon.

      No sooner had he left then my telephone rang.  I
answered it and found it to be Lenny.  He said he had the
office directly across the hallway from me and he waited
until Tom had left to call.  He asked me if I wanted to go
to lunch so we could catch up on our lives.

      I agreed and, looking at the clock, told him I would
meet him in the lobby of the building in 30 minutes.  We
ended the call and I went about organizing my desk.

      I met Lenny in the lobby and we decided to go to a
Sushi restaurant for lunch.  After we had entered and been
shown to a table, Lenny addressed the waitress.  He spoke
to her in Japanese, much to her pleasure.  Once she had
left, he told me that he had ordered Sake for both of us
and a wide array of Sushi.  This was fine with me.  Lenny
never ceased to amaze me.

      "So, when did you learn to speak Japanese?"

      "I was in a relationship in college, and he was from
Japan."

      "Oh, that's cool.  Wait a minute.  Did you say `HE'
was from Japan?  Lenny?  Are you telling me that you're
Gay?"

      "Oh, come on Jason.  You've known me since the
beginning of time.  You can't honestly tell me that you
didn't know."

      "Well, it doesn't make any difference to me.  You're
still the guy I grew up with and love."

      As I said that, a funny feeling came over me.  I
wondered.  Had I really just said that I love him?  I came
to the realization that I did, in fact, love him.  Not like
you love a brother or close friend, but I loved him.
Romantically.  This revelation shook me to my core.

      I guess he noticed the bewilderment on my face and
asked...

      "What's the problem Jason?"

      "I don't know, I just came to a realization that I do,
in fact, love you.  I mean really love you."

      "Ok buddy, now you're starting to freak ME out.  What
do you mean?  Are you coming out to me too?"

      "I don't know Lenny.  I've never had feelings for
another man.  Sure, seeing guys has always excited me to
some degree, but doesn't it do that to every guy?"

      "Well, my friend, there's only one way to find out.
Come to my place tonight, and let's explore it."

      We finished our lunch and went back to the office.
The rest of the day was a blur of activity.  Tom came in
and handed me like 30 books.  He told me that I had a week
to memorize everything in all 30.  He had scheduled my bar
exam for 10 days from now.  He further told me that he had
never had an associate he mentored fail the bar on his
first try.  As a matter of fact, none of his associates
ever came in less than 5th overall.

      I was still at my desk reading when Lenny popped his
head in my door.

      "Shit Jason!  It's 7:30.  Give it a break!  The books
will be there tomorrow.  Besides, you have a date."

      Chuckling I replied, "Ok, in some ways I'm scared
about this date as you call it, but in other ways, I'm
really excited about it."

      We went down to the parking lot and Lenny grabbed my
arm.  He said, "You won't need your car.  You're spending
the night at my place.  We'll stop by your apartment to get
a change of clothes for you on the way to my place."

      "You know where I live?"

      "Lenny, don't think I'm stalking you, but I know all
about you.  I know you live in Georgetown.  I know you
haven't had a date in over a year.  I know you spend a lot
of time in the showers at the gym.  I've been attracted to
you ever since I realized I was gay when we were 14.  I was
just too scared to lose you totally if I did anything about
it.  I'm going to make up for that tonight."

      I was floored.  He had been attracted to me?  How
could I have been so dense as not to have noticed?

      We drove to my apartment, and I grabbed a change of
clothing before we began to drive to his place.  He and I
talked about some innocuous stuff and within 10 minutes we
arrived at his apartment building.

      It was a very non-descript place.  Much like my own.
Not overly opulent, but not a pit either. We entered the
apartment and after closing the door, Lenny grabbed me and
hugged me again.  This time, he kissed me.

      It was the most natural thing I had ever experienced.
Instinctively, my tongue entered his mouth.  We kissed for
a few minutes, our hands caressing each other's back.

      "Man, where did you learn how to kiss?" Lenny inquired.

      "I don't know, man.  It just seemed like the right way
to do it.  I just let my body tell me what to do."

      "Ok, you're gay alright!" Lenny stated laughingly.

      He took my hand and led me into the bedroom.  I began
to unbutton my shirt when he stopped me.  He told me that
he wanted to do it.

      He began by kissing my face.  As he did this, he
unbuttoned my shirt.  After my shirt was totally open, he
began kissing down my body, slipping the shirt off and
tossing it onto the floor.  The feelings were overpowering.
I was getting more and more excited as each second ticked
by.  My cock was as hard as it had ever been.

      He got to my nipples and began to lick them.  I swear,
I almost blew my load right then.  He sucked on each of my
nipples and continued his southward journey.  As he did
this, he undid my belt and unsnapped my slacks.  He pulled
down the zipper and let my trousers fall around my ankles.
I stepped out of them and stood there, clad only in my
boxers, with my hardon sticking out of the fly.

      I should tell you, that I'm not all that gifted in
that department.  I have a smaller than average penis
measuring at about 5-1/2 inches.  It's not all that thick
either.  From the guys I've seen in the locker rooms at the
gym, I'm probably built like a 15 year old down there. This
didn't seem to phase Lenny.  He moved down, and appraised
my helmeted cock head sticking out of my boxers.  He licked
it and I almost went through the roof!

      He slipped his fingers into the waistband of my boxers
and slid them to the floor.  I lifted one leg then the
other so he could remove them completely.  I was now
standing naked, and quite excited, in front of the guy I'd
known for my entire life, but today, found out I really
didn't know him.

      He commented that he really loved my body.  I blushed,
I guess, because he smiled and told me that I was like a
schoolboy on his first date.  He was still fully clothed
and I asked him if I could undress him.  He chuckled,
telling me that it could wait.  First, he needed to taste
me.

      He pushed me back onto the bed, my erection sticking
up like a flagpole.  He knelt down on the bed and
positioned himself directly over my throbbing tool.  I had
begun leaking pre-cum at pretty good clip and he lapped it
up.

      Moments later, he opened his lips and engulfed my head.
He sucked and licked on it for a moment before slowly
taking more of me into his mouth.  He bobbed on my cock for
a few minutes before I could hold out any longer.  I warned
him that I was about to cum, but he just redoubled his
efforts.  I had one of the most intense orgasms at that
point, shooting 5 or 6 strong jets of semen into his
sucking mouth.  He swallowed all I had before releasing my
cock and laying next to me on the bed.  He kissed me,
allowing me to taste my own cum in his mouth.  The flavor
was electrifying.  I asked him if I could do it to him, and
he replied "All in good time, Jason, all in good time..."


To be continued


      Till next time. I look forward to hearing from you
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of my life for all the support and help he has giving me.


      To my lover: I will love you to the day I die. The
spot you occupy in my heart could never be taken by any
other thing.