Date: Thu, 30 Apr 2015 09:05:50 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Two Lost Souls, part two

  This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments, good
               or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.


      It was just after nine o'clock in the morning that there was some
awful banging at my front door. I went and opened it and had Colin hurl
himself at me, crying as he buried his face into my chest as his arms came
round to hold me.

  'Mom's dead now!' he sobbed, his tears soaking my shirt as he cried away.
It took several minutes before he told me how, as he carried on sobbing.
'There was a mighty collision out on the highway. Fifteen people killed in
the crash, Mom being one of them. Oh, Andy,' he cried. 'I can't go on my
own to see her. I don't want to see her mangled body. Will you please come
with me to the mortuary?'

  I too now had tears pouring down my face. First my wife and now my
sister-in-law. Feeling somewhat loath to go with him, it was my duty to do
so to help him get through this crisis as they had done for me that short
time ago.

  So taking him through to the bathroom, I washed his face clean of his
tears before seeing to my tear stricken face. With us both washed clean, we
went to the mortuary where he then refused to look at his mother, leaving
the job to me to verify that the face of the woman shown to me was that of
Pearl Scott. It was just as well that Colin didn't have to look at the
battered face of his mother.

  On leaving the mortuary, I drove him home and he flatly refused to enter
the house on his own and begged me to stay and help him look after the
place. I couldn't refuse him this and so we both went in and I spent the
rest of the day there. The night too, for he didn't want to be left alone.
Though we were not related in blood, he was my sister-in-law's son and
therefore now my responsibility.

  So after saying goodnight to each other, I went and got undressed in what
had been his mother's room and naked, got into what had been her bed. It
was a good hour, me still being awake, heard the bedroom door open and had
Colin come and stand by the bed.

  'Are you awake Andy?' he asked. It had been some years back now that he
had been told to stop calling me uncle but by my name instead.

  'Yes Colin,' I replied, not being able to see him in the darkness,
knowing it could only have been him asking the question.

  'What's happened today has really frightened me and I can't get to sleep.
Can I get in bed with you as you're the only one left that I know? I also
missed the goodnight kiss that Mom always gave me,' he said. I really knew
how he felt and couldn't say no to him and pushed down one side of the bed
covers.

  'Get in,' I said and had him get in alongside of me to feel that he too
was naked.

  'Will you give me my goodnight kiss then?' he asked. 'Maybe I can then
get to sleep' A kiss would be nothing, and so I turned on my side and
leaned over and kissed him. He also returned the kiss by holding me tight
and really giving me a kiss that you would only give to a lover.

  'Goodnight then Colin,' I said when our lips parted and rolled over onto
my side to go to sleep.

  'Goodnight to you too Andy, and thanks for letting me be in your bed. I
will now probably be able to get some sleep,' he said as he settled himself
down on his side too but up against my back and had a hand rest on my hip.

                                                      *
  I woke up in the morning feeling that he had an erection hard up against
my lower back. I too had an erection, and slowly eased myself out of bed
and managed to get out without waking him up. I went into the bathroom and
looked at myself in the mirror, looking down to see that my cock was up as
hard as ever and so began to move it in my hand as I began jerking myself
off.

  As I did so, I wondered if he jerked himself off in the same way. I was
watching my hand move up and down on my shaft, feeling the outer skin move
smoothly over the muscle that it covered and fixed my eyes on the mirror as
I felt my cum moving up my cock and watched it spurt out of the eye of my
cock, hitting the mirror with the first shot and the rest that pumped out,
hitting the tiles beneath the mirror.

  I used one hand to wipe my cum off of the mirror and tiles as I turned on
a tap with the other and then rinsed my cum coated hand under the running
water before turning the tap off and going on to have my shower. When
finished there, I dried myself off with a big towel before going back into
the bedroom to see his open eyes.

  'Now that's what I used to see first thing in the morning at college,' he
said, his eyes looking at my cock which was now back to its normal flaccid
state. 'Only they are usually fully erect.'

  'Well mine was too before I had my shower,' I said, getting my things
together that I had worn the day before. While I was doing this, he got
himself out of bed and on turning round, saw that he also had an erection
sticking out from his groin.

  'I've got to get rid of this,' he murmured as he gave it a stroke before
leaving the bedroom to go into the bathroom. I was dressed and left the
bedroom whilst he was in the shower and by the time he appeared from the
room, breakfast was almost ready.

  With it on the table and us beginning to eat it, I asked him what was he
going to do this day.
  'Come with you Andy for I don't think I could stay in here on my own. You
will let me come with you for I think I'd go mad being here all alone,' he
said.

  'If you want, for I've got a lot of work to do,' I said.

  'Do you do all of your work at home?' he asked with a mouthful of food.

  'Most of it. On the computer except for the odd going off to see a
client,' I said.

  'So you could really work from here then? It would be nice if you came
and did it here, keeping me company. We'd even save on the cooking and
electricity if you really came and lived here with me,' he said.

  'I'll think about,? I said as I finished my breakfast.

  'Let me do the washing up first before we go back to your place,' he said
as he got up from the table and began taking things through to the kitchen.

  'We really would be saving money if we were together,' he said as he
washed the dishes, passing the cleaned ones to me to wipe dry. Which was
true. 'I'll even do the cooking to save you breaking off from whatever work
you're doing.'

  Giving it some thought, guessed that he had been talking sense and so
later, I agreed to moving in to his house, which pleased him.
  I didn't do as much work as I had intended for I began getting some more
of my clothing out of the wardrobe and dresser to pass over for him to put
them into a suitcase.

  'We might as well take the food from the fridge as well for it'll go bad
if left too long there,' he said, something else that he was correct in, so
we carried on until I had enough suitcases and bags plus my computer to
fill the car, wondering if there was more that I would need to take, and
said so. 'We can always get anything else that you've forgotten,' he said
in reply. True. So with what we had, it was loaded into the car and I in
all respect, moved out of the flat and went to then live with him. Well his
house was twice the size of my flat and as he had said, it made sense for
us to share everything.

  We'd only had a snack for lunch and so were hungry when we got to his
place, and so while I unloaded the car, he set about cooking us some
dinner.

  'Well we've worked hard today,' I said as we finished eating dinner.

  'Yes, and it was good for me in keeping my mind off of mom,' he replied,
tears coming into his eyes at the very thought of her not being with them.
'Let's get the washing up done for it's getting late and I am feeling
tired.'

  I agreed with him and helped in the kitchen again until we said our
goodnights with us going into different bedrooms. But like the night
before, he came into the bedroom I was in nearly half an hour earlier.

  'I still couldn't get off to sleep, tired as I am. Can I sleep in your
bed again?' he asked in the dark.

  'Of course,' I said, pushing down the covers on the side he was standing.
'After all, it is your house, not mine.'

  'It's not mine now Andy,' he said. 'It belongs to both of us,' and got
into bed beside me, him again being as naked as I was. It was a few minutes
later that he spoke. 'Can I kiss you goodnight again? I think it helped me
doing it last night.'

  'Yes,' I said and rolled onto my back and had him lean over me as our
lips met and had him really kiss me again, just as he had done the night
before. The difference this night was the fact that I could feel that he
was getting an erection in doing so. What amazed me was that I too began to
get one as we kissed.

  'I love you Andy,' he whispered in a voice that I could hardly hear.
'You're helping me get though this bad time.' There was nothing I could say
in answer to this and didn?t object to him giving me another kiss which was
more passionate than the one before. He finally broke off and snuggled down
in the bed, his body up against mine and feeling again his erection that
was now hard, up against me as I settled down too.

                                                 *

  I think we both came awake at the same time in the morning from our
moving about in the bed.

  'That was another good night's sleep,' he said, leaning against me, him
being on his side and feeling that he still, I think, having an erection.
His hand had come onto my chest and stroked it as he spoke. 'We should do
this every night,' he said as his hand moved further down my body, still
stroking me. 'Do you have an erection like I have?' and had his hand touch
me and had his fingers curl round it to prove that I did indeed have one.

  I gave out a little groan as his hand began to move up and down on my
cock.

  'Did you jerk off yesterday morning?' he asked, his hand still moving on
my cock.

  'Yes,' I managed to get out in a strangled voice. Liking the feel of his
hand on me instead of it being my own.

  'Let me do it then. I've wanted to do that from the first time of seeing
you naked. The boys in college seemed to like doing it and I didn't have
the nerve then to try and find out what it was like to hold and massage a
rampant cock. Now I am finding out and it's making my cock feel even
harder,' he said, now really moving his hand in a tighter grip round my
cock. I must say that I was beginning to enjoy having a different hand
jerking me off and then wondered about my cumming.

  'If you keep this up Colin, I'm going to shoot my load all up onto my
chest,' I gasped as I felt myself nearing my peak.

  'I'll wipe it off with the sheet. It can then go into the washing machine
to be cleaned. I've watch mom enough time to know how to do the washing,'
he said as he moved his hand even faster on my throbbing and almost
bursting cock. The burst did come, out from the eye of my cock, and as
predicted, had it land all over my chest.

  'I felt it moving up inside,' he gushed, 'and look at the amount of cum
that came out,' he said, pulling the sheet down to see just how much
covered my chest. 'I didn't think a pair of balls could hold that much,' as
he began to wipe it off with the edge of the bed sheet. I didn't see it all
but knew there was quite an amount there.

  'Andy. Would, would you do the same for me,' he stuttered after wiping my
chest clear of my cum.

  'I can only say yes Colin for the thrill of you being the first to have
done that for me,' I said and got a big grin from him as he then lay back
on the bed for me to then stroke my way down his chest to reach when his
cock was lying up on his stomach. I curled my fingers round it, feeling it
throb away in time to his heart beat, and held it up straight, and having
pushed the half soiled sheet right down, saw that the head, half exposed,
was a deep red in colour. I then began moving my hand up and down on the
shaft not realising that mine must have felt the same, sliding over the
muscle that was now really throbbing. In fact I found that I was enjoying
this, actually masturbating someone else's cock.

  He really had been aroused in seeing to me for it wasn't many strokes of
his cock before he murmured that he was about to give up is cum. And cum he
did, amazing me in the way that the first salvo shot up in the air to
splash down onto his chest and so angled his cock a bit for the rest to
follow the first and splatter itself onto his naked chest.

  'Wow!' he gasped after the last shot had landed on him. 'That?s the best
I've ever had Andy,' and suddenly had him pull my head down to his and had
him kiss me. 'If I'd have know how good that was, I would have started
doing this in college,' he said after releasing me from his kiss, his eyes
sparkling.

  'Yes, and I've now got some of your cum on my chest,' I said, reaching
down to drag the bed sheet back up and wipe my own chest first before
wiping him clean.

  It was then off the bed for the usual mornings ablutions and having a
shower with us then for the next five days to masturbate each other though
having tissues standing by to clean us instead of the bed sheet and on that
fifth day, actually to both get into the shower together and wash each
other, taking an inordinate amount of time in seeing to our cocks and
balls. That also was the day that we went to the funeral of his mother, him
then crying in the church, having the same feeling that I had in such a
short time ago at losing a loved one.

  We were a miserable pair at the burial site and at the wake and only had
a few bites to eat though drank more than we should have done. Both of us
were glad when it was all over, thanking those that attended the funeral
before we could then escape of being with others and were soon at home.
Neither of us wanted anything to eat but had another drink each.

  'Can we got to bed early to try and forget today?' Colin asked with a
slight slurring to his speech.

  'I'm all for that,' I slurred in return, and so went both went and got
undressed and into bed together. I had Colin gently crying on my shoulder
and stroked his back before pushing him down onto his back. I kissed him,
quite passionately for me to do this and the follow up I blame the drink
that I'd had during the day.

  Not only the kissing of him in that fashion, but also kissing and
nibbling on his chest nipples, something that I used to do to Ruby prior to
going down on her. But I didn't stop at the nipples, but carried on kissing
him down over the stomach until I had the head of his cock touched my cheek.


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