Date: Wed, 30 Dec 1998 15:21:20 PST
From: Lking 4you <lmtdedition@hotmail.com>
Subject: What A Wonderful World - Part 7
DISCLAIMER:
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The following story is a continuing work of fiction depicting a
consensual sexual relationship between an adult male and a young
male teen. Any similarities between the characters and someone
in real life is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of
18, or do not approve of adult/youth relationships, or the subject
matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read any
further. The author welcomes any comments or constructive criticisms.
Please direct your comments to: lmtdedition@hotmail.com
Authors Note: I would encourage you to read the first 6 parts before
beginning Part 7, as this is an evolution of their story. My apologies
for any delay in the continuation of this. As with all our lives,
things come up which sometimes prevent us from keeping the time-table
we had hoped to maintain. May each of you receive blessings in the New
Year, and may all of you find and spend your own time with the one
you love.
"What A Wonderful World" - Part 7
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Part 7
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Sleep didn't come easy for me last night, and rest was even more
difficult to obtain. I lost count of the number of times I had opened
my eyes in the darkness, and conciously swept my hand across the sheet
next to me hoping that Kevin was somehow going to be there next to me,
as he had been the previous 4 nights. It is amazing how lonely you
can feel, the sense of feeling incomplete, something missing when your
lover is not there. Just when you've found the security of someones
love, you have to adjust again to sleeping without them in your arms.
Every morning task seemed mundane and boring now. It was mostly
just going through the motions as I had done for so many years without
him. The only solace I found was in the memories that kept flooding my
senses. The overwhelmingly special times we had spent together here.
Everything in the house reminded me of him. All I could think of was
how difficult it was going to be living apart. Just as I was grabbing
the keys for the Jeep and heading out the door, the phone rang.
"Loch Haven, Mason Langley" I answered, the words flowing so
naturally from my mouth.
"God, I love you so much" Kevins' soft voice whispered into my
ears, causing an electric wave to course through my body, as if I had
been hit with shock paddles in intensive care. "That sounded so awesome
when you said Loch Haven", he gushed. "I really missed you last night
Mason", he continued. "I just had to call you to tell you that, and to
make sure you would be at the club after work", he said. "I just woke
up and was afraid I wouldn't catch you before you left" the words
rushing from him in rapid succession.
"I love you too, kiddo" I said, the now familiar ache settling
in next to my heart. That longing feeling that is triggered by love
yet leaves you yearning for release. "Of course I'll be there just as
soon as I can", I answered.
"Well, we've got two-a-days both today and tomorrow so I should be
there before you" he said. "Coach wants us there early today, which is
why I am up already" he laughed. "But I would have been up early to
call you anyway" he added with a giggle, knowing full well that line was
not going to be swallowed.
"Yea, right" I laughed. "The only thing "UP" on you in the morning
is probably what's been "UP" the last 3 mornings, I chuckled.
"How did you know, Can you stop by on your way to the office and
handle it for me?" he teased.
"Afraid not, I think your 'hand' will have to do that, I laughed.
You sure you don't want to give it a rest until later?" I asked.
"Got to save your energy for practice you know" I suggested. "You have
to get your body up to performance level", I reminded him.
"Something wrong with my performance so far?" he sneered loudly.
"You know what kind of performance I meant", I laughed. Now you
better get going or you will be late for practice and I will be late
for work, I said. "I do love you Kevin, just remember that. I'm so glad
you called and I'll see you tonight."
"Not if I see you first, he laughed. God how I loved to hear him
using all those old lines. I use to hear the same ones when I was his age.
The cliches just seemed to recycle themselves, yet hearing them come
from Kevin just made them seem like I was hearing them all for the very
first time.
"Tonight then, good bye Kevin" I said.
"Love you Mason, good bye" he replied.
It's absolutely amazing how one incident can change your mood, change
your day, or even change your life. Kevin's call just made my day. I
would have been thinking of him anyway all day, but now just hearing his
voice, his teasing me, the exuberance of his youthful laugh transformed
my mood from somber to jubilation in seconds. One glance out the window
and I exchanged keys to the Explorer, hit the garage opener and backed
out into the gentle rain as it washed across the Indiana fields. Kevin
was with me now and today was going to be a great day.
As I hit the freeway at precisely 8:00 AM, my favorite oldies
DJ, Scott Thrush was doing his thing. 'Time for some oldie goldie, dusty
moldies from the groove yard....a blast from the past, a stack of wax,
kicking out the jams on a rainy Tuesday morning'....and as Bobby Lewis
started to rock, I sang too. "I couldn't sleep at all last night, Just a
thinkin of you.....Cuz I was tossin and turnin....turnin and tossin...
tossin and turnin all night". Now did he have that right or what? Today
was going to be a great day.
No sooner had I arrived at the office, and Sarah handed me a pink
message slip. Mr. Langley, please call Ms Tyler as soon as possible.
I was new enough at this, that my fingers shook as I dialed Maggs
on my private line. I don't know why it is, but you always think something
is wrong when you are returning a call that you hadn't expected. While I
had just talked to Kevin not an hour ago, the nervous worry crept in as
their phone began to ring.
"Tyler residence, Maggs speaking".
"Maggs, It's Mason, is anything wrong, is Kevin OK?" I asked.
"No, everything is fine Mason" she laughed, as my nerves started to
settle down. "Thanks for returning my call", she said. "I have a
possible conflict with Thursday lunch and wondered if we might be able
to get together today instead" she asked. "Craig called me last night
and his mother is coming into town for Kevin's swim meet and she wanted
to take me to lunch", Maggs said. At first I thought that we could all
go together, but thought perhaps that might be a little awkward for you
right now, Mason", she went on. "I also knew that we might want to talk
about some other things that we would want to keep between us for now
too", she said.
"Today would be fine" I said, looking over my calendar. "Would
12:30 be too late for you Maggs?" I asked.
"Perfect, can you swing by and pick me up?" she asked.
"Not a problem, I will see you then" I said.
"Great, Mason, thanks for understanding, good bye".
'Thank god everythings ok, I thought to myself. I know this is the
90's and people are a whole lot more tolerant, but this is still Kevin's
mother after all, and I AM in love with her son! I knew that for at
least the near term, I would be nervous when it came to talking to Maggs.
The morning went well, although I had to work like crazy to re-schedule
some depositions that Sarah had made for Thursday afternoon, not realizing
I was going to be gone to Kevin's first swim meet that day. It meant I
was going to have to work late tomorrow night, and perhaps miss seeing
Kevin, but there was no way I was going to not be there for him. I called
the florist and ordered some flowers for Sarah to show my appreciation for
her help as well. She was beaming with delight and arranging her desk to
show them off, as I shared with her my plans for lunch and my tentative
time to be back.
"I really appreciate your being able to make it today, Mason" Maggs
said, as we dashed through the downpour and I opened the Explorer door and
she climbed inside. "I knew the only way we were going to pull off this
surprise party for Kevin was to plan it together when he was not around
she laughed.
"You're right about that Maggs, and I can't tell you how much it
means to me that you want me to be a part of this either", I said. We
sat there in silence for a moment while the defogger cleared the windows,
and listened to the rain beat against the roof. I was nervous again and
was just trying to think of the right thing to say when she spoke.
"Mason, the only thing I want you to ever remember, is that Kevin
truly loves you. I know one thing. I know I can't ever remember seeing
him so happy, so full of life; and since I know you feel the same way about
him, I know that what you two found together; found in one another....
well, I am with you both one hundred percent" she smiled softly. I
couldn't tell if it was the raindrops that had drenched us both, or a mothers
tears of happiness for the son that she loved that were running down her
cheeks. But more than ever before I wanted her to know I would never betray
her trust in me. Instinctively, we leaned towards each other and shared a
knowing hug and I knew that everything would always be OK. Maggs was truly
a special lady.
"Rastrelli's have great Italian food, sound good to you?" I asked, as
I pulled away from the curb.
"Sounds great to me", she answered.
"Too bad Kevin's not with us to load up on his carbo's, but then the
16th birthday party wouldn't be much of a surprise then would it?" I laughed.
"Besides, you load him up pretty good with that terrific lasagna we had last
night" I said.
"Yeah right, tell me something, Mason, why is it you two guys can eat my
lasagna, but when I look at the pan there is a giant hole in the middle and the
edges are intact? "Didn't your mother teach you how to serve at your house?"
she roared. "I'm kidding", I know Kevin dug out the portions" she giggled.
"I must admit it was the first time in a long time that I didn't find dirty
dishes in the sink when I got home, and I have you to thank for that part I
am sure", she smiled.
"Actually, we did the dishes together without a complaint from Kevin"
I said, leaving out the description of our towel fight for safe measure.
I pulled the Explorer under the bright green Rastrelli canopy and was grateful
for the valet service as we found a corner booth and sat down. As usual, the
meal was wonderful and the service exceptional. I was grateful in a way for
the inclement weather. There wasn't anyone seated close to us and we had a
chance to talk without being overheard. As the waiter cleared the table and
we sat sipping coffee, I looked over at Maggs. She was silently staring at the
raindrops sliding down the window pane, seemingly lost in her thoughts.
"Is everything OK Magg's?" I asked. My words seemed to startle her for a
moment and she turned her eyes to mine.
"Jim, Kevin's dad and I use to come here a lot when we first came to
Indianopolis" she said.
"Maggs, I'm so sorry" I said. "I wish you would have said something, we
could have eaten some place else and--" she cut me off.
"No, no, it's fine, Mason, really" she said. "As a matter of fact, I am
glad you brought me here. In a way it seemed like the perfect thing to do.
After all, you are like family now, and I know Jim would understand too",
she smiled gently. "I have to tell you, Mason, that after Kevin told me about
his feelings for you I thought a lot about what Jim's reactions would have
been. "I never told Kevin this, but Jim had an uncle who was gay. He was
killed serving in Viet Nam. Jim was the only one in the family that knew about
Devon. They were very close, and only Jim knew his secret. I know that Jim had
talked often about how very lonely Devon was. I remember most of all that
Jim had said, no matter what our children might be, we would always love them
and support them. How ironic Jim died too, before we could have any more
children, and before either of us knew that Kevin would be gay" she said.
"So, coming here with you today, well it brings some closure to my life
in a way" she smiled tenderly. "Jim was a very special man, and had such
a gentle and compasionate way about him Mason". "Kevin is a lot like him in
that way too, and I know that you and Jim would have been great friends" she
said. "Jim was an only child and Devon his only male cousin too", she went
on. "I suspect that he and Devon might have.....you know....'explored' some
when they were young", she said. "Jim never came right out and said anything
like that to me, Mason, but he understood about Devon's feelings, and I know
he would have supported you and Kevin's feelings for one another. "I think
that has helped me understand and support you too" she sighed softly while
taking my hand and squeezing it gently. "I'm glad we came here Mason".
For a moment I was speechless, overwhelmed once again by the sensitivty
Maggs possessed. "I would have been honored to have known Jim", I began.
"He sounds like such a wonderful guy, and I know both you and Kevin miss him
terribly", I said. "I can't tell you enough how grateful I am to you for
sharing this with me Maggs". I know it must be very difficult for you to do,
and you have my word that I would never say anything to Kevin about what you
have just told me either", I said. "Or anything else we talk about confi-
dentially either. You and Craig seem to be getting along very well", I
offered in an attempt to lighten the mood a little.
"You do have a way with words counselor" she grinned, the sparkle of
life instantly appearing in her eyes once again. "As a matter of fact, that
is another reason I wanted to talk to you today, she beamed. "Craig and I
have talked about getting married Mason". "Actually, he proposed to me
this last weekend as we walked along the lakefront in Chicago", she gushed.
I havn't told Kevin yet, so much has happened to all of us in the last week.
Craig and I talked over lunch yesterday about everything" she continued.
"We really do love each other, and the one thing we were concerned about
when we were in Chicago was Kevin. Then, coming home to find that you two
had discovered each other, that Craig knew you from your High School days
together. He also understands and supports your relationship with Kevin,
which I have to tell you Mason, was a very strong consideration for me.
"Gee Mason, I feel as giddy as a school girl here", she giggled.
I have to tell you, the revelations were coming at me one right after
another. I was simply amazed at all of the developments that had taken
place in less than a week. Here I was sitting with Maggs, sharing her
tragedies, triumphs and joys with me. It truly was surreal.
"That's absolutely wonderful, Maggs", I said. "I think you and Craig
are terrific together, and from everything Kevin has told me, he thinks
Craig is great too. I am thrilled for all of you Maggs, just thrilled.
"Well, I havn't told Kevin yet, and I havn't said yes to Craig yet
either" she said. "Believe it or not, I wanted to know how you felt about
it Mason, since you are such a part of our lives now too. I also wanted
you to know that there is one hugh thing involved in all this and it
affects all of us too", she went on. "First of all, I AM going to say
yes to Craig, I mean....yes, I am going to marry him". "But it could get
a little complicated too", she said. We really havn't talked about when,
because I havn't accepted yet, but Craig is receiving a promotion to
Senior Vice-President with his bank. That would mean moving to either
the Denver or Los Angeles branches", she said.
I hate mixed emotions. On the one hand I was absolutely thrilled
that Maggs and Craig had found happiness. She truly was a remarkable
lady and deserving of the things that the future held. On the other
hand my minds eye could project into the future and see clearly that
a marriage and transfer would uproot Kevin and the distance separating us
for a very long time. My stomach was churning again, and I could feel
my face become very warm, tiny sweat beads breaking out across my brow.
Maggs would have made a fantastic Anthropologist. Her keen
observation of me at this moment was right on! The mood was broken as
she gathered both of my hands in hers, then looked me directly in the
eyes once again with her knowing way.
"When the time comes, Mason, the choice to stay will be Kevin's to
make", she said. "I want you to know from the bottom of my heart, that
neither Craig nor I would ever want to separate you from each other",
she whispered reasuringly. "After all the years of loneliness in all
of our lives, the last thing we would want to do is come between you
and Kevin". "That's why as I sat here just now reflecting on everything,
I decided to accept Craig's proposal. Because I know that I can tell
Kevin that he can make his choices too, and no matter what we will all
support him" she said. "Besides, I don't think for one minute that he
will want to move with the 'old lady' do you?" she laughed. "I guess
the only thing I need to know from you now Mason, is if he wants to
stay here, can he live with you?"
I knew I needed to answer, to speak, but the words just wouldn't
come. At least not right away. Maggs knew the answer anyway, before
I could compose myself enough to start talking. My eyes, had pools
just hanging there, waiting to flood down my cheekbones. I brought
both her hands to my lips and kissed her finger tips softly, and gave
her the answer in silence, as the saline flow of tears cascaded down-
ward. "It's settled then, I'll tell Kevin tonight", she said as I
wiped away the emotion from my face. "And of course, Craig too", she
smiled. "Now, let's get this surprise party planned before supper
time", she laughed. "Oh, gosh, Mason you probably need to get back,
it's almost 2:00" she groaned.
"Fortunes of being a partner, let me make a quick phone call and
I'll be right back", I laughed. I was grateful for the brief moment
alone. I called the office and let Sarah know that I would be late
arriving back, but intended to work later to make up the missed time.
She understood, and as always I knew I could count on her to make my
excuses. Partners often had 'necessary interuptions' at lunch time.
I chuckled to myself. For all she knew I was entertaining a lady
friend named Ms Tyler! A quick visit to the mens room and I settled
back down across from Maggs. To say I was euphoric by this time,
would be the understatment of the century!
For the next half hour we worked out all the details for Kevin's
birthday, sunday, October the 11th. With the meet coming this Thurday
September 24th, we had just over two weeks to put our plan into place.
We agreed that it should be held out at Loch Haven, since Kevin would
be hoping to spend the weekend there anyway. We would invite his team
mates including the coach, since he had made so many concessions on
Kevin's behalf. Maggs had already spoken to him and he had offered
to use the Academy shuttle bus and bring the team together, making it
easier to spring the suprise. Craig and Maggs would arrive at a
predetermined time, when I could get Kevin out of the house so they
could decorate. Then the surprise would be sprung when Kevin and I
returned. I made a mental note to borrow George Richards cabin
cruiser, knowing the best place to have Kevin was out on the lake.
Of course, Kevin wasn't to learn of our lunch together today,
at least not until after his birthday. Maggs, thought it would be
better if I not be there when she talked to Kevin tonight about her
marriage plans. I agreed of course, knowing that it was best for him
to make up his own mind without my presence being a factor, but
silently I knew in my heart what his answer would be. Maggs said she
would make sure she was home by 10:30 tonight and I told here I would
be gone before then, as I would once again be bringing Kevin home
from the club after practice.
The ride back to Maggs, was one I always will remember. We both
laughed hysterically at some of the things she told me about Kevin
growing up, and I tucked each event away in my mind, knowing that it
was something very special that she was sharing with me. Just as I
pulled to a stop at their apartment, she reminded me to meet her at
the entrance to the academy at 3:00 PM sharp on Thursday for the meet.
I would be sitting with her and Craig and of course Craig's mother.
"Just one big happy family" she beamed. She reached across the
seat and gave me a tremendous hug and kissed me full on the lips.
"You're a wonderful man, I love you Mason", she gushed. "And Kevin
loves you too", she said, pulling away and opening the door.
"I love you too, Maggs" I managed, a lump forming in my throat.
"Been one hell of a week hasn't it?" she grinned.
"Indeed it has, Maggs", I said. "I'm so happy for you and Craig,
good luck tonight I smiled. "See you on Thursday, and I will be up
late, just in case Kevin wants to call me tonight, I laughed.
"Oh, I am sure he will be doing that", she said. We gotta talk
about long distance bills one of these days, she chortled as she
slammed the door and ran happily up the walk, not giving me the
chance to reply. 'What a woman', I said to myself. What a day!
The only thing that put a damper on the day, was the fact that
I had to extend my hours to make up for extra the time I had spent
with Maggs. Not that it was unpleasant in the least. After all, I
was on an adrenelin rush from the moment I realized that my dreams
of spending a life with Kevin were very close to becoming a reality.
It pained me that I had no way of letting him know I would be late
in getting to the club tonight, but we had an understanding that
there was always the possiblity of that happening. He would simply
wait for me, as I would for him, but I longed to see him, especially
with the knowledge I possessed about our future. One thing was
certain. I wanted to make love with Kevin tonight, and knowing that
time together would be more special than ever, made the delay more
bearable.
It was going on 8:00 PM as I pulled into the parking lot at the
club. Except for a mini van, the lot was deserted. I prayed that
the club wasn't locked, and was momentarily panicked until the door
swung open as I reached it and Kevins team mate Corey Wells and his
mother emerged.
"Hi, Mr. Langley", Corey said. "Mom, this is Mr. Langley, Kevin's
friend" the young teen said politely.
"Very nice to meet you, Mr. Langley", she said extending her hand.
"The boys all speak very highly of you", she smiled. You're an
associate attorney with Jim Rodericks firm aren't you?", she asked.
"Yes, that's right, it's nice to meet you too", I replied.
"Please call me Mason", I said. "Have we met before?" I asked.
"No, we havn't, but my husband Jeff says you did some work for his
accounting firm and he has met you here at the club before", she said.
"Sure, Jeff Wells, terrific guy", I said making every effort to
put her at ease. "Always mops up the racket ball court with me", I
laughed. "A great player", I conceded. "I've been helping some of
the boys with their workouts, since I used to swim competitively in
High School and College" I offered, feeling some explanation was in
order. "Hopefully I'll see you and Jeff at the meet on Thursday, I
said. "Have to cheer the team on, right Corey?" I asked, as I
tousled his hair playfully.
"Yes, of course we will be there", she said warmly. "We will look
forward to seeing you too then Mason, but right now I better get Corey
out of the cold air, can't have him coming down with a fever before the
big meet", she laughed.
"I have to get going too, hopefully Kevin is still waiting, I
am running late tonight", I said.
"Yep, he's still inside" Corey yelled over his shoulder, as his
mother nudged him towards the van.
"Thanks Corey, see you on Thursday, good luck with your meet" I
hollered as he clammered inside the van and waved good bye.
I was right, the club was deserted now. A quick check of the
pool, the water like glass, and only the scattered remnants of water
here and there on the concrete told me even the pool had not been
in use for awhile. Unless I missed my guess, I would find Kevin in
the locker room, so I turned and made my way down the hallway and
entered the corridor that led to the changing rooms and showers.
For some reason, to this day, I can't really explain. Maybe it
was the eternal kid in me, or perhaps just idle curiosity, but instead
of just yelling out to my lover, and barging in on him, I just felt
an overwhelming urge to slip silently into the room, like a stealth
bomber gliding under the enemies radar, to seek him out in total
silence. I slowly and carefully opened the door and slid inside.
I could hear the shower running and the hoary white steam emitting
from the entrance told me that was where I would find Kevin. For an
instant I pictured him as I had seen him so recently, his long slender
body under the streams of soothing water. I closed my eyes and could
see his naked flesh brought to a rosy hue by the almost searing heat
of the spray. My cock stirred as I pictured his hairless ball sack
relaxed from the warmth, hanging lowly beneath his magnificent penis.
For an instant, I thought about stripping and slowly entering
the showers and gathering him to me, and just holding him close.
Then in a heart beat I realized that we were not alone. "NO, go
on, HURRY...he will be here any minute", I heard Kevin's voice say.
Instinctively, I moved into the darkness next to the lockers, my
body frozen in place, as my mind raced to seek out a solution for
my having intruded at this moment.
With my eyes transfixed on the shower entrance, I watched as
the naked form of a slender blonde youth appeared in the entrance.
It was Jonn Smith, the young boy I had met last night with Corey.
I recognized him immediately. Only what I saw now made my heart
race. There he stood, not fifteen feet away from me, turned
slightly to the side as he gazed back into the shower room to where
Kevin no doubt was still standing.
His pale flesh was still covered with water, his tiny pink
nipples like eraser nibs, stuck out from his smooth chest. His
face was flushed with the rosy hue of youth, but then again it was
flushed with something more. The full view of him as he stood
there, his youthful and totally hairless cock exposed to the cooler
air of the locker room, was fully erect and stuck out like a proud
mast on a schooner, its perfectly shaped pink head throbbing with
each beat of his heart. I was in total shock.
If I moved at all, he would notice me there in the shadows.
He would panic for sure. Yet, my intrusion on this scene was
clearly not where I should be at this moment. I froze like a
hunter does, as a buck approaches downwind, praying in earnest
that he would not become aware of my presence.
It couldn't have been more than 20 seconds at most, but it
seemed like eternity as I watched him. He slowly lowered his
right hand and began masturbating himself. Three fingers encased
the circumsized shaft and he alternately looked at himself and
back into the shower, as he stroked himself faster and faster.
I was both terrified and mesmorized by what I was witnessing.
The sharp lighting above him highlighted his tender young body,
with an almost strob light affect. His half mature balls were
drawn up tightly in his sack. He had closed his eyes and was
increasing his pace, his breathing was labored and his chest rose
and sank in an ever rising passion.
Suddenly, I heard Kevin yell loudly. "Jonn, STOP IT right
now and get dressed, I mean it". And as quickly as he had appeared,
he was gone, dashing off behind the lockers that separated the two
of us. I think I almost fainted.
I heard muffled complaints and the banging of locker doors,
and as the din of the commotion rose higher and higher, I slipped out
of the room and almost ran down the hallway, my legs barely holding
me up, I was shaking so bad. Nothing in all my 32 years had prepared
me for something like this. Not only was I standing there trembling
as a result of what I had just seen, but my cock was hard enough to
dull a diamond saw, and yet at the same time I was overcome with
guilt for having been a witness to this event.
Part of me wanted to just walk back in there as if nothing had
happened, to sort of 'saddle block' my mind to the memory that was
clearly etched in my head. Part of me wanted to jump in the Explorer
and flee like a frightened colt into the night. After about 3 or 4
minutes of my mind racing, I decided that the best thing to do was
just start calling Kevin's name from about 30 feet further down the
hall and slowly approach the locker room again, giving adequate notice
to both Jonn as well as Kevin that I was here.
"Kevin, are you here? Kevin?" I shouted three times as I opened
the locker room door and slowly walked inside. "Kevin", I said once
again.
"I'll be right out Mason, I'm just finishing my shower, he called
out, his voice echoing through out the room. Two steps further and I
cleared the lockers only to see young Jonn, frantically tugging his
jeans upwards trying to cover his rear. He had managed to put on his
shirt and socks, and just as quickly as he got his jeans up, he slammed
his butt back down on the bench, and bent over over like a pretzel, and
began to pull on his Nike's. Till the day he died, I bet he wished he
was facing the wall instead of me at this moment.
"Well, Hi Jonn, I didn't expect I would see you here this late"
I said matter of factly, knowing that was the best thing to say at this
moment. Now if you want to know what the cat looked like with the
canary feathers sticking out of its mouth, you should have seen the
look on Jonn's face as he turned a perfect shade of vermilion and raised
his eyes to meet mine.
"Uh, I, uh...uh, Hi, Mr. Langley", he managed to finally get out.
"We, uh...we were like practising late for the meet" he offered, in his
attempt to explain his presence. He bolted upright as if the bench had
become hot wired, and as he turned around quickly in a frantic attempt
to zip up his jeans, a noticeable protrusion to one side of his tight
pants was more than evident. I chuckled to myself thinking how many
times I had observed the onset of puberty among young male teens, their
bodies maturing faster than the time necessary to wear out their pants.
If only mothers knew how much their off spring were displaying as they
were forced to get as much good out of those clothes, before they were
replaced. That was the obvious case with Jonn, as the highwater mark of
the hem of his jeans rested a good 3 inches above his shoes attesting to
his being thrust into his own bout of puberty. He was almost in a state
of virtual panic as he tugged harder and harder trying to make that
zipper finally close at the top.
"Can we give Jonn a ride home, Mason? He only lives two blocks from
me," Kevin hollered.
"Sure thing", I said. "You're welcome to a ride anytime there, Jonn"
I said smiling down at him as he shoved a down jacket over his crotch
and began to gather up his things.
"Ah, thanks a lot, Mr. Langley, I really appreciate it. My mom is
working the night shift now and can't come to pick me up", he explained.
"Ah, ah...I'll just wait in the lobby, Kev" he yelled, as he dropped his
head, and kind of scrambled by me and headed for the door, still clutching
his possessions tightly in front of him.
"OK, Jonn, we'll be out in a minute", Kevin answered as the locker
room door slammed shut leaving the two of us alone at last.
"Can you throw me a towel Mason", Kevin hollered. "It's on the bench
next to my duffel bag. Now if it hadn't been for the events of my first
trip into the room tonight, I probably wouldn't have given this request
even a passing thought. But for the last week, Kevin had paraded himself
proudly naked in front of me countless times, and it did seem a bit strange
for him to suddenly be seeking some modesty at this moment.
"Sure thing, Kevin," I quickly answered, reaching over for his towel and
approaching the entrance to the showers. "Here you go, catch" I shouted,
and tossed it to him. For an instant he flashed sideways to catch to
towel as it sailed his way. In that same instant my curiosity was answered
as his cock flopped into view at 3/4 mast. He was either getting hard or
getting soft, and my instincts told me it was the latter of the two.
'Don't go there', I thought to myself. 'The less thought the better,
and the less said even better yet', I concluded. After all, these are
just young teen boys, and even I had gotten harder than granite at the sight
of young Jonn flagging himself like there was no tomorrow. Besides, Kevin
was clearly in control of the situation. Hadn't he been the one to toss
young Jonn out and make him behave. 'Good man', I uttered to myelf.
"Why don't I just visit with Jonn for a bit Kevin, and we will wait
for you outside" I said, choosing discretion at the moment, rather than
place my tender young lover in an awkward situation.
"OK Mason, sounds kewl to me, I won't be but a minute and I'll be
right out", he yelled. As I turned to leave, he poked his head around
the shower entrance, and mouthed, "I love you", and smiled at me with
those penetrating brown eyes. "Can't wait to get home, I've missed you
so much" he grinned, this time purposefully rubbing his cloth covered
crotch to let me know what was truly on his mind.
Jonn and I mostly made small talk, with him purposefully avoiding
my eyes as we waited for Kevin to dress. I did manage to learn that he
was 14 and enjoying his 8th grade year at the academy. It was clear
he looked up to Kevin, and inwardly I sensed he had a crush on him too.
But that is natural when you consider how outgoing and helpful Kevin was
to his team mates.
Kevin emerged from the hallway and we exited the building. I paused
to lock up with my club key, and as I turned towards the lot, I could see
Kevins arm drapped over Jonn's shoulder, the two of them obviously
giggling and sharing a private joke as they approached the Explorer,
then climbed aboard for the trip home.
Mostly the trip to Kevin's was small talk and interspersed with my
getting them fired up with confidence about the meet on Thursday. I
couldn't help but feel the excitement growing as we stopped in front
of Jonn's house, thinking about Maggs upcoming talk with Kevin tonight,
and the enormity of what all that meant for the two of us. It was
hard for me not to let him know what was going on, but then he would
find out soon enough.
"Thanks for the ride Mr. Langley, see you at practice in the morning,
Kev", Jonn said as he slide out of the back seat and grabbed his pack.
"See you tomorrow, Jonn" Kevin grinned, causing Jonn's face to turn
red once again, the dome light illuminating him clearly, his platinum blonde
hair shining in sharp contrast to his blushing cheeks.
"Good night, Jonn", I said as he slammed the door and took off at full
speed up the walk, bounding the stairs to the porch and disappearing inside
the house.
"Jonn's a nice young man" I said as Kevin scooted over throwing both
arms around me and drawing my face to his, and kissing me deeply.
"Yeah, he's ok", Kevin replied. "Hurry, let's get home", he said as
he began to massage my groin and grope me with an evergrowing sense of
urgency.
"I'm afraid I have some bad news for you Kevin" I said, as I pulled
away from the curb. In order for me to make the meet, I have to work late
tomorrow night, which means I won't be able to meet you at the club or
stop by either tomorrow", I explained. I want you in bed by 9:00 anyway
tomorrow night also because of the meet", I said. And I want you to know
that is how it should be before every meet until the season is over.
I want you totally rested and I'm sure your mom feels the same way", I
went on. "Will you be able to make arrangements to get home from the club,
I can have a taxi pick you up if you want to make sure you get home on
time", I offered.
"No, I can catch a ride with Corey's mom, but are you sure you can't
stop by on your way home, Mason?" he asked. "Cuz If you can't, that means
it will be the first day we won't get to be together, and I don't ever
want to go without seeing you", he sighed as he pulled me closer to him.
"I know, kiddo, I feel the same way, but I promise I will call you
from the office, before you hit the sack" I said. As I parked the
car in front of Kevin's, the emotions of the day struck me heavily. I
reached for him at the same moment he reached for me. We just held each
other tightly. We knew that after tonight and for the next day and a
half we could only hold each other in our thoughts, and as we tried to
lean closer still, the rising passion that we both were feeling began to
seize control. "We better get inside, before the neighbors see us", I
reminded him.
There isn't anything ordinary nor singularly simple when two people
who are so much in love find the quiet time to turn and face each other
in the dim light. The rising expectations for what will soon come to pass
securely wedged among the fibers of their souls. If I live to be a
hundred, the magical thrill of just seeing Kevin's gentle and trusting
warm smile spread across his face, as we pause for those first reassuring
moments and let our eyes speak what is in our hearts, will never cease to
give me eternal comfort.
At this moment, the words of a wonderful Rod McKuen song rushed into
my mind, bringing crystal clarity to the love that Kevin and I had found:
"Bend down and touch me with your eyes, make every morning hold a new
surprise. And as I amble through the day, be there to guide me all along
my way. If I should stumble and I fall, your shoulder near enough to
touch. Follow me from darkness into light, follow me back again to every
midnight. Bend down and touch me with your eyes, make every evening hold a
new surprise, and as I tumble into sleep.....your's is the last face that
I see".
Now, as we stood silently beside the bed, touching each other with
our eyes, I knew in my heart, that we would always be there for one another.
I knew that once and for always, soon Kevin's would be the first face
that I saw each morning, and and the last I saw each night.
We were a long way from finding a routine for making love. It seemed
that each time Kevin would find a new way to express his need, or his love
to me. "Please just stand there and don't move or say a word", he said.
His long slender fingers lifted my starched white shirt free of my
slacks and he unbuttoned it from the bottom up, pausing to run his hands
upward across my chest and erect nipples, then sliding his hands over my
shoulders, caressing outward, allowing my shirt to fall behind me. He
placed his right hand at the nape of my neck and stroked it tenderly,
as he pulled my face forward, our lips parting. His tongue so sensuously
long, began tracing each tooth, darting around and under my upper lip as
he nibbled my lips. His breath smelled of fresh mint, and he was breathing
deeply through his nostrils, as he rubbed his nose aside mine and rotated
his face slowly around and around.
He reached with his left hand and found the buckle of my belt and
loosened, then opened my slacks and drew the zipper down as he continued
to press his tongue deeper into my mouth. I gasped as he slid one hand
down my back, the other grazing my stomach then slipping into the wiast
of my briefs and encasing my fully erect penis and pulling the warm skin
upward, causing my precum to ooze from the eye slit, lubricating the head.
He sat down on the bed facing me, and dropped my trousers to the
floor. My eyes closed as he pulled my briefs down exposing the rigid shaft
to the air. There was silence surrounding us. I stood there, my heart
pounding in anticipation. He was not touching me at all, but I could
feel the warmth of his breath only milimeters from my groin, and hear
him inhaling my scent into his nostrils.
I could just barely sense the flickering tip of his tongue on the
turgid cap of my cock. Each time he lathed his tongue through the
pre-cum, it jerked upward involuntarily. His fingers would just barely
touch me in gentle taps all over my body, randomly here and there, no
pattern to follow, yet with each tender contact the stimulation was
electric. He continued to just run the tip of his tongue around and
around the ridge of my cock, then slowly the fingers of his left hand,
began brushing ever so softly around and around my balls, sending shivers
through my body and my legs began to tremble.
Suddenly his right hand began to caress the lower parts of my ass
cheeks, as his left began gently massaging my balls. Both hands met
in the crease between my legs and I felt the soothing warmth of his mouth
close softly around just the ridge of my cock, then push fully down in
one long solicitious thrust encasing my throbbing man-hood down to the
root, his lips making contact with my pubic hairs. I felt his throat
contract once, then he breathed deeply, opened his mouth and began
exhailing and sliding upward while blowing air around my cock as it
was withdrawn from his mouth. One thrust in all, one enormous rush
that buckled my knees and sent my head reeling.
I felt him stand up, and I opened my eyes. He was completely naked!
How he got that way, I will never know, but he wrapped his arms around
me, pressing his hardness up against me, and just brushed his lips
across mine, leaving traces of my pre-cum lingering there. Then he fell
backward onto the bed, pulling me on top of him and wrapping his legs
around my waist, beginning to slowly grind and thrust himself into me.
"I love you, I love you, Mason", he moaned as we rolled onto our
sides and our bodies entangled, flesh against flesh where ever we could
find places to press tightly together. His long smooth legs were wrapped
between mine, and our hands were exploring all over each other.
"I need you inside me, please?" he pleaded, his eyes glazed over
with some distant longing, that spoke of his deepest desire. "Wait, I
want to try something, he said as he pulled free and sprang from the
bed and across the room, his 6 1/2" cock so rigid and hard that it
was cemented motionless against his lower abdomen. I sat up as he
grabbed a white plastic bottle and sprang back to the bed like a
gazelle. "Lie down, he grinned as he flipped the cap and lowered
himself down, straddling my legs just below my groin. I was mesmerized
by his actions.
"Please don't laugh" he said, as I saw him raise the bottle and
begin squeezing the pungent liquid all over my cock. The air flooded
with the aroma of chocolate covered cherries, as he began to massage the
Jergen's lotion profusely over my penis. To this day, when ever I eat
chocolote covered cherries or smell that lotion , I get an instant
erection remembering this very moment. No sooner had he covered me with
this rich cream, than he scooted forward, reached behind himself, and
guided my cock to his warm hole, then with one fluid downward motion
slid me fully inside.
He reached forward and pulled me upwards wrapping his arms around me
and slid his legs past my waist and extended them behind me. I wrapped
my arms around him tightly as we sat there face to face, his cock now
pressed tightly between us, his balls nestled in my pubic hairs, my
cock encased in the velvet channel of his bowels. For a minute our
tongues danced with each other, and our bodies rocked slowly back and
forth, our breathing growing harder and deeper as the passion seized us.
Then in one motion he rocked forward deeply and then reversed
direction and pulled pulled me on top of him as he fell to his back,
his long graceful legs crossing in the small of my back. I had never
heard him use the word, but from deep within him now, he groaned deeply.
"Please fuck me hard NOW Mason" and he began to thrust his hips upwards
with an almost animal like urgency.
His need was infectious, his desire for fulfillment overwhelmed
me instantly, and I began long coital thrusts deep inside my lover.
Never in my life had I felt nor heard the sounds that we made as we
raced to expell the seeds of our union. To say that we both hung on
for dear life, cannot describe the moment. With each innervating
lunge of my cock, Kevin rotated his hips, pressing tigthly against
me, and deep gutteral moans escaped his lips. I sensed the rise,
then felt the explosion as my sperm ejected with a tremendous force
deep within his bowels. Our bodies shook with such force, that the
bed began to shake, yet Kevin was caught in an ever demanding wave
of continual thrusting, his need was so great.
As fast as I could, I withdrew from the warmth of his loins,
and grabbed the lotion, covering his long slender cock, and began to
quickly masturbate him. His eyes were open, but only the whites
were showing now, his back arched, his head thrown back as I
tightend my grip on the shank of his prick, and increased my tempo.
Ung, Ahhhhhh....he cried over and over again. I pulled him on
top of me and grabbed the base of his cock and guided him into me
his whole body shaking violently now. No sooner had he entered,
a seizure took control of him. I panicked for an instant thinking
he was somehow in trouble, but with a long almost primordeal
scream, he collapsed on top of me, his cock egesting shot after
shot of rich boy cream with each spasmodic contraction of his
distended organ. We rode the crest together, desparately hanging
on, then allowed our sweat soaked bodies to meld into the sheets
as the rest of the world passed us by.
We had to hold each other up, as we stood in the shower
together, barely able to speak or move. Slowly I turned the water
colder and colder, to rejuvinate our senses. As we stood there
toweling each other off, Kevin looked at me and began to giggle.
"What?" I asked.
"I feel like I just did a 10,000 meter butterfly with my
hands tied behind my back", he roared. "That was awesome!"
"You probably couldn't to a 5 meter freestyle right now" I
said. "I'll tell you one thing kiddo", there is no way we could
ever do that again, especially the week of a meet. I just hope
you didn't tear anything loose", I grinned.
It was almost 10:00 PM as I stood there dressing and hoping
my strength would eventually return. Poor Kevin lay on the bed,
the towel still wrapped around his body, his shallow breathing
indicating he was pretty well lost to the world. Suddenly, I
thought about Maggs coming home soon for her planned 'talk'.
"Listen, Kevin, your mom will be home soon, and it isn't
going to look very good with you in this condition", I said.
"Please get dressed so she can find you that way when she gets
here", I pleaded. "I've got to get going myself", I said.
Surprisingly, he sprang from the bed, and began to get
dressed. "I know, mom called me at the club to tell me she
wanted to talk about some things and for me to wait up", he
said. "God, I hope nothing is wrong", he moaned as he wrapped
his arms around me and began kissing me passionately again.
"Whoa, I wish I had your energy right now" I laughed, feeling
secure that he would be wide awake now. "I'm sure everything
is fine, but you have to remember, Maggs needs her time with you
too Kevin".
We walked arm in arm to the door and held each other close
the after glow of what we had just shared still enveloping us.
"Call me in the morning, but call collect this time", I
instructed. I'll see you at the meet on Thursday, but promise
me you will get your rest between now and then", I said.
"Promise", he answered. "I love you Mason....so very much!"
"Me to you Kevin", I answered. "See you soon, good night".
We kissed long and held each other for another minute then I
slipped into the night and headed for Loch Haven. I was so pumped
up for the days events, and just knowing that I could expect to
hear the phone ring in an hour or so, just made the trip all the
more enjoyable. Just as I turned onto the lane, a hugh shooting
star pierced the sky beyond the house. It was just one more
magical sign that our future was secure.
I turned on the small lamp on the dresser and slipped nude
between the sheets of my bed. The anticipation was driving me
crazy as I waited for the phone to ring. I raised the covers
and the faint trace of chocolate covered cherries wafted up to
my nostrils. I sighed deeply and smiled and believe it or not,
my cock began to swell with the memory of Kevin locked in his
orgasm.
Just then, the phone rang, jolting me bolt upright. I
reached for the phone, and as calmly as I could said "Loch Haven
Mason Langley speaking". The voice on the other end, was yelling
at the top of its lungs.
"Moms getting MARRIED and I'm going to LIVE WITH YOU!!"
he shouted. I had anticipated his decision, but had kept my
emotions in check. But as all the details I had already been
privy to rolled off his lips, my spirit soared with each and
every word. I reacted with total surprise and let his joy
flow and received it more deeply than I could have imagined.
Secretly I was glad I knew in advance, because I was sure had
I not, I would have had a heart attack right now.
"I love you Kevin, more than you can possibly know", I
kept telling him. "I will never let you down ever",
I promised.
He was still yelling "Yahoo" over and over as Maggs took the
phone and laughed heartily into the phone.
"I think he wants to live with you right now", she giggled.
"I told him, when the time was right he would be, and for now we
will just play it by ear", she laughed. "I'll see you on
Thursday, she said, then once again I heard Kevins soft voice.
"I'll call you in the morning first thing Mason, I love you
so much". "Good night".
"I'll be waiting, and I love you too, good night kiddo", I
said. As I switched off the light and lay there alone, I could
only smile and feel totally consumed by the love that we shared.
I had such a warm tender peace about all of our lives. I closed
my eyes and pictured Kevin's sweet face, knowing soon we would
be together for all time, and I said to myself, 'What a Wonderful
World'!!
I hope you have enjoyed this continuing
love story. If you have any comments,
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