Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2009 18:50:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sean Hardy <hardy.sean@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Summer With Mr. Hamilton Part One

DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts between a teenage boy and an adult. If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of eighteen please do not read.

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The first sexual experience I ever had was with my best friend AJ. We were
fifteen and I had been spending most of my summer with AJ's family since my
parents were in the middle of a messy divorce. They were fighting over
legal issues the majority of the time and AJ's parents told me I could stay
over as much as I wanted.
            AJ and I had been friends since the sandbox and for about a
year I had been seeing him in a more than friendly light.. I guess AJ had
picked up on my feelings because out of nowhere one afternoon he asked me
if I were gay. I quickly said no and made a joke to ease the tension and he
just smiled and told me that it was cool if I were. He told me that he had
noticed me checking him out and that it was fine with him.
            I finally told him that I was maybe sort of curious but that I
wasn't gay. He accepted the answer and for another week or so we went about
things as we normally would. I was starting to feel comfortable with AJ
again when one night he asked me If I would blow him. It was late at night
and we were alone in his bedroom and although the idea was a huge turn on,
I playfully punched him in the chest and told him to fuck off.
             I spent the next few days at my father's new apartment and
enjoyed being away from AJ and the temptations of being around him. The
vacation only lasted until the next week because my mother was going out of
town to visit some college friends and it was already cleared that I would
stay with AJ's family until she got back.
            We did our normal teenage stuff, playing video games and
watching hours of lame television. I started to feel better about
everything although I kept getting the feeling that AJ had a lot on his
mind. After kicking AJ's ass at the latest racing game, we went upstairs to
his bedroom to get some sleep. It was late and the rest of the Hamiltons
had already gone to bed and it was quiet in the house.
            After tossing and turning on the queen sized bed that we shared
when I stayed over, AJ asked me if I were still awake. I rolled over to
face him and he waited a few minutes and then whispered that he was sorry
for what he had said last weekend. I told him it was fine and he apologized
again, telling me that it was mean to say it, but that he was kind of
curious about me like I was in him.
            I asked him if he were serious and he said he was and that he'd
been thinking about it ever since I told him I was curious about other
guys. We both eased up and moved a little closer to one another in the
bed. It didn't take long before we were touching one another and nervously
kissing.
            Over the next few weeks I spent every waking minute with the
Hamiltons and AJ and I would sneak upstairs and fool around. I was loving
the new aspect of our relationship and getting off with AJ every night. We
sucked and touched and jerked each other off, he even slipped a finger into
my ass one time, but we didn't go further than that.
            Towards the end of summer AJ told me that he was going with his
mom and sister to visit his grandparents for a week. I was bummed about not
seeing him for a week and also the aspect of having to spend a week being
bounced back and forth between my feuding parents who were now ironing out
the fine details of alimony and child support.
            My impending doom lightened up a bit when AJ told me that his
father wasn't going on the trip and that he was cool with me staying here
that weekend if I wanted to. I hadn't really spent any one on one time with
Mr. Hamilton before, but he was always really nice to me and a pretty cool
dad in general. He loved video games and sports and would hang out with AJ
and I when he was around.
            I didn't tell my mother that AJ was going out of town and just
went over to the Hamiltons house as I normally did on Friday
afternoon. Mr. Hamilton was outside mowing the front yard when my mom
dropped me off. He waved and shut down the mower as I walked up the
driveway. He gave a wave to my mom and she drove off.
            "Go in and make yourself at home Jake. I'm going to finish up
the front yard and then mow the back yard. "He said. It was in the upper
nineties and he was sweating through his cut off shirt. I caught myself
paying attention to the way the damp shirt clung to his torso.
            "Okay Mr. Hamilton. Do you want some water or something? "I
asked.
            "That would be good. "He replied with a grin. I nodded my head
and went inside the garage and into the house. There were a few bottles of
water in the fridge and I grabbed one and went back outside to give it to
Mr. Hamilton.
            He had resumed mowing the yard and I stood there in the garage
for a second admiring the way he looked while pushing the
mower. Mr. Hamilton was in his early forties and in pretty good shape. I
didn't think he was ripped or anything, but he looked good. He looked a lot
like AJ, an older version that is. He had the same wavy brown hair that was
cut shorter than his sons and the same brown eyes. He had a closely shaved
goatee that he had grown about a year ago, much to Mrs. Hamilton's
dislike. He joked to me and AJ that it made him look scruffy.
            He turned the mower back in my direction and I walked over and
handed him the water. He stopped the mower again and took a long drink from
the bottle.
            "That hits the spot. " He said with a sigh.
            "Do you have another mower Mr. Hamilton? I could start on the
back yard for you. "I said trying to earn my keep. I didn't mind doing a
little yard work, I was used to keeping up my mom's yard ever since my dad
had moved out.
            "We do have another one in the garage, but you don't have to do
anything kid. " He replied with a smile.
            "I don't mind, really. " I said and headed off into the garage
to find the other mower.

            An hour later found me using the spare mower on the backyard
and sweating like a pig while doing so. The sun was beating down on me and
I was pretty sure I'd gotten burnt, but I felt good doing something to
repay the Hamiltons for all they'd done for me.
            I was mowing the last of the backyard when Mr. Hamilton walked
out the backdoor and waved me over. I finished the last row of overgrown
grass and then shut the mower down, pushing it across the freshly cut yard
towards Mr. Hamilton.
            "You put me to shame kid. I think I'll keep you around. "He
joked.
            "I have a lot of experience of late. " I said.
            "Why don't you go in and clean up and I'll put the mower away
and order a pizza for dinner. " Mr. Hamilton suggested.
            "Sounds good to me. " I replied. Mr. Hamilton patted me on the
shoulder as I walked past him towards the back door. I smiled and went on
in. It felt good when he touched me..
            I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and went upstairs
to AJ's room and stripped off my sweaty clothes. I pulled some shorts on
and went back downstairs to hop in the shower.
            The door to the bathroom was standing open and I didn't really
think about anyone else using it and walked on in. I stopped dead in my
tracks when I realized that the shower was running and that Mr. Hamilton
was currently soaping up with his back turned to me through the glass door.
            Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton had their own bathroom in their bedroom
so I'd never thought that he would use the bathroom that AJ and his sister
normally used. I stood there for a minute, unable to tear my eyes away from
the rather nice ass that Mr. Hamilton was showing off. He quietly hummed
some song that I didn't know and swayed back and forth a little as he
soaped up his chest with a sponge.
            Suddenly feeling guilty for perving on my best friends' dad, I
took a step backward and smacked into the doorframe on accident. I froze as
Mr. Hamilton turned around and saw me. He didn't say anything for a few
seconds and then smiled slightly.
            "Give me just a sec and I'll be out. " He said.
            "S-Sure. " I stammered and backed out into the hallway. I
leaned against the wall and scolded myself for checking out Mr. Hamilton. I
hoped he didn't think anything of it and certainly that he didn't think I
was gay and sexing up his son whenever I got the chance. This was not
good. Hundreds of scenarios ran through my head, all ending with a very
angry Mr. Hamilton tossing me out on my ass and telling me not to come back
and corrupt his son.
            I heard the shower shut off and the sliding door open. I
blanked out on all my depressing thoughts and waited for what might happen
next.
            "The shower is all yours Jake. "Mr. Hamilton called from the
bathroom. I hesitantly stepped forward and back into the doorway of the
bathroom. Mr. Hamilton had pulled a towel around his waist and was pulling
another towel out of the cabinet below the vanity, presumably for me.
            "Sorry I walked in on you. "I said looking down at the floor.
            "No worries sport. I should have shut the door, but hey we're
guys and no harm done. "Mr. Hamilton said casually. He tossed me the towel
he had retrieved and walked past me. He smelt fresh and clean from the
shower and I took in the scent as he passed.
            "Pepperoni and extra cheese sound good? "He asked as he walked
towards his bedroom.
            "Sure. "I said and closed the bathroom door. I sighed and
leaned against the door for a few minutes thinking about everything. He was
cool with it; there was nothing to worry about. My big secret was safe for
another day.

            I showered for longer than I was used to. I let the water run
cool to relieve the erection that had been pretty constant since I saw
Mr. Hamilton in his birthday suit. I couldn't stop thinking about how sexy
he looked and how in addition to blowing his son how I wouldn't mind
servicing him as well.. It was a fantasy for sure; the Hamiltons had been
married for almost twenty years and seemed to be pretty happy together from
everything I had witnessed.
            I shouldn't have been thinking about anything that didn't
involve AJ. I should have been happy just messing around with him, but
instead here I was thinking about how hot his daddy was. Maybe I should
have taken mom up on the offer to see a counselor during the divorce. I was
obviously in need of some help, right?
            After finally dragging myself out of the shower I toweled off
and pulled the shorts back on and opened the bathroom door. I could hear
the sounds of a football game coming from the living room and so I walked
in to find Mr. Hamilton sitting in his favorite chair watching ESPN
Classics.
            "This is a great game Jake. I watched this back when Laura was
pregnant with AJ. "Mr. Hamilton said. I took a seat on the couch and joined
Mr. Hamilton in watching this football game from the nineties.
            We watched about a half hours worth of the game and then heard
the pizza guy pull into the driveway. Mr. Hamilton got up and went to the
door and I got up and went upstairs to grab a t-shirt.  I was suddenly very
aware that I was only wearing a thin pair of mesh shorts. I most likely
wouldn't have been able to hide another erection if it popped up.
            I threw on a t-shirt of AJs and went back
downstairs. Mr. Hamilton was opening the pizza box that was sitting on the
island in the kitchen. He put a few slices on a plate and handed it over to
me.
            "If you promise not to tell anyone, I'll let you have a
beer. "He said with a devious grin.
            "Are you serious? "I asked.
            "Well I'm sure it's not the first time you've had one. "He
replied still grinning. I felt myself blush a bit thinking about the few
times that AJ and I had snuck one of Mr. Hamilton's beers. We didn't do it
all the time, but we had always figured nobody ever noticed the missing
beer..
            "It's nothing I didn't do when I was your age, just don't tell
Laura. "He said as he put a few slices of pizza on his own plate and then
crossed to the refrigerator to get some beers.
            "I haven't done it a lot. "I said trying to sound innocent.
            "I figured as much. " Mr. Hamilton said. He handed me a cold
can and then carried his plate into the living room.
            "It's okay to eat in here Mr. Hamilton? "I asked as he sat down
in his chair.
            "First off, it's Mike, and second it's my house and my rules
this weekend so yes. "Mr. Hamilton said smiling. He took a bite of his
pizza and settled down into the chair.
            I sat back down on the couch and opened the beer and took a
sip. I can't say that I really liked the taste, but it felt good to sit
there and drink with Mr. Hamilton. I liked that he viewed me as an equal
and not just some kid.
            Mr. Hamilton drank two more beers and we finished off the pizza
and watched the rest of the game. It was almost nine thirty and I was
getting comfortable on the couch and noticed that Mr. Hamilton was enjoying
himself as well. He would occasionally adjust his package and I couldn't
help but look.
            "Do you like it when I do that? "Mr. Hamilton asked after I
eyed him for the fourth time.
            "What? "I asked trying not to appear alarmed. I couldn't
believe what he had just asked. Was I hearing him correctly? Maybe the beer
had gone to my head or something.
            "I see you looking at me.. "He said giving me a glance.
            "Um no I was just looking at the clock. "I lied.
            "Are you gay Jake? "He asked. I felt like I was in an alternate
dimension where my fantasies were real or something..
            "No. "I said.
            "Did it get you hot when you saw me in the shower earlier? "He
asked, again with such alarming gall.
            "No. "I repeated.
            "I think you liked it. I know I liked you watching me. "
            "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to just walk in.. "I said feeling
very uncomfortable and yet very turned on at the same time.
            "When I was your age I messed around with some friends of
mine. It's pretty common. We all did it. "Mr. Hamilton said. He sat up in
the chair and scooted to the edge, getting closer to where I was sitting on
the couch.
            "Are you and AJ fooling around? I know you spend a lot of time
up there in his room. "
            "No. "I said. It was like I couldn't come up with a more
convincing argument.
            "So what if you fooled around with me? "
            "Are you serious? "I asked.
            Mr. Hamilton smiled and rubbed himself through his shorts. I
felt like I couldn't breathe, this wasn't really happening. I was dreaming
or something, passed out from my one beer.
            "I haven't done anything with another guy in a long time
Jake. "He said in a tone of voice that I'd only heard in porn movies.
            "I shouldn't do... "I started.
            "Nobody has to know kid. "He said cutting me off.
            "Well maybe. "I said, suddenly finding some nerve.
            Mr. Hamilton slowly got up out of the chair and sat down beside
me on the couch. He ran his hand up my arm and then put it on my
shoulder. He turned me and put his other hand on the opposite shoulder and
started to massage them softly. I relaxed a little and melted against
him. It felt really good to have his hands on me. I could feel my dick
starting to rise in my shorts.
            "I was really glad when you started spending the weekends with
us Jake.. You're really looking good these days. I've been noticing you for
awhile now you know. "
            "Do you think you've had too much beer Mr...Mike? "I asked.
            "Well I've got a nice buzz going, but that doesn't mean I
haven't been thinking about doing dirty things to you for some time now. "
            "Just wanted to make sure. "I said.
            He stopped massaging my shoulders and slid his hands down over
my chest and then down to the bottom of the t-shirt. He pulled it up over
my head and tossed it on the floor. I shivered even though it was warm
inside the house. His hands were on me again, this time lightly moving over
my shoulders and down towards my nipples. He grazed over them and they grew
hard under his touch.
            I let out a low moan in response to his fingers and I heard him
make an "mmmm" sound.
            "Do you like that? "He asked.
            "I'm a fan. "I replied trying to sound cool. He laughed and
then I felt his hot breath against my neck. He lightly kissed my collar
bone and I fought the urge to shiver again. I was so jumpy even though I'd
covered pretty much all the bases with AJ already. This was different
though, more intense possibly.
            I tilted my head to the side as he continued to kiss my neck. I
closed my eyes and felt him move from my nipples to my stomach and then
down against the raging hard on I was sporting. I unconsciously gasped when
his hands made contact with the outline of my cock.
            "Mmmm. "Mr. Hamilton grunted. He ran his hands up and down the
length of my dick and I nearly came there in my shorts.
            He stopped rubbing me and moved me around to face him. My face
felt intensely hot and Mr. Hamilton placed his hands on my shoulders
again. He leaned closer to me and moved his hands up to cup my face.  Our
lips connected and I felt fireworks shoot off somewhere in the vicinity of
my balls. He opened my mouth with his tongue and probed inside lightly. I
felt the oncoming rush of an orgasm and I couldn't do anything to stop
it. I managed to grunt out "ahh" as I filled my shorts with hot creamy cum.
            Mr. Hamilton pulled back and smiled while I shot another load
against my now soaked mess shorts. He looked down at the wet spot forming
in the blue fabric and chuckled.
            "I must be really good. "He said.
            "Oh god, I'm so sorry. "I apologized, feeling more embarrassed
than in my entire life.
            "I like that I got you that hot just by kissing you. "He said
calmly.
            "I'm a freak. "I said cursing my juvenile libido.
            "Lay back. "He said in a commanding tone and pushed me back
against the pillows at the end of the couch. He moved my legs from their
folded position and grabbed at the bottom of my shorts..
            "What are you doing? "I asked feeling very self conscious.
            "Cleaning you up. "
            "What? "
            "Just relax kid. "
            The shorts slid down over my still hard cock and I saw the
massive load that I had shot a few minutes ago.  Mr. Hamilton smiled like
the devil and lowered his head until he was inches away from my dick. He
opened his mouth and started to tongue my shaft, lapping up my cum.
            "Ahhh. " I moaned out and squirmed underneath him. He continued
to lick my cock like a starved man. My dick was totally clean within
minutes, he never wasting a drop.
            He smiled and slid up until he was resting his weight on top of
me. He leaned in and kissed me again, this time sharing my cum with me. It
was odd at first but then the idea really turned me on.
            "Let's go to my bedroom kid. "He said when he pulled back.
            Even though I was easing into this experiment, I felt nervous
again at the idea of going to his room. He moved up off of me and then
reached down and took my hand. I sat up and followed him as he led me past
the kitchen and down the hall this his bedroom.

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