Date: Wed, 15 Mar 2000 13:46:34 GMT
From: K B <kyleslam@hotmail.com>
Subject: Yard Work - Part III -- A Swim with Alex

Over the next few days, Alex had dropped by several times when I wasn't
home.  I'd kinda' forgotten what it was like to chase someone.  Oh, you
know...  leaving notes or candy or some other crazy shit for the "object of
'lust'" to find.  (Alex left an open, unrolled condom with a note at my
sliding door.  "Mike - Do you like cream filling? I have some to go with
this.")

After dealing with a few problems at a job site, I made it home by 6:30 on
Thursday, dropped my clothes at the front door and headed straight for the
pool.  In the whole time I've lived there, I'd never had any problems with
people coming to the house...  but, 10 minutes later, someone drove-up.  I
heard the car door, then the door bell.  The pool is in the back, so I
decided to stay in and ignore the whole thing.  I was stretching my arms
and back - hanging from the diving board - when I heard the screen door
open.

"Ah-ha...  I've got you where I want you." Alex was smiling from ear to
ear...  he finally got his way.  I dropped back into the water and smiled
at him.

"Hello, Alex.  I've been getting your little packages."

He started kicking-off his shoes.  "Mind if I swim with you?"

"I don't think you mean swim when you say 'swim."

"Oh -- I definitely mean 'swim'."

He kept undressing - taking off his t-shirt showing his smooth, tan,
muscular chest.

"Alex, do you think I'm so hard-up for cock that you can just walk in here
and get what you want?"

He unbuttoned his jeans.  I kept watching and started getting turned-on.

"On the contrary, Mike.  If I thought you were a slut, I wouldn't be here.
But I want to taste YOUR cock...  I'm trying to fulfill a fantasy."

He pulled his jeans down and his cock-head was sticking out of his briefs.
He started walking toward me and as he got closer I could see the sticky,
wet precum in the trail of hair leading into his underwear.  He got to the
edge of the pool and slid his underwear off.  His balls were locked tight
in his sack, but his cock was bulging.  He looked down, ran his finger over
the head of his 8 inch dick and licked the precum from his finger.  "Wanna'
taste?"

I wanted to - but...  "Alex, I'm not doing anything with you like this.  I
can get a cock anywhere if I want it.  That's not all I'm looking for."

He squatted down and his dick was pointing straight at me.  Then, he turned
on his haunches, got down on his knees and spread his ass.

"Do you want this?"

Man, this kid was setting me on fire.  I was getting tired of treading
water, so I started swimming backward into the shallow end.  He jumped in
and started swimming toward me.

"Alex," I heard my voice crack a little, "you know you're making me crazy
with this..."

"Uh-huh."

"...  but I don't know you.  I don't know anything about you and I'm not a
kid who just follows his dick and damns the consequences."

He stopped about 5 feet from me.  "Ok, Mike.  I know this has been..." he
paused, like trying to think of the right word.

"A little impulsive?" I blurted.

"Well, that's not what I was thinking, but you're right.  I've been letting
my cock tell me what to do here.  I'm sorry I acted so stupid."

I felt kinda' bad just then...  but he had been acting stupid.  I didn't
really feel threatened -- I mean, I coulda' beat his ass in a second, but -
DAMN - if he wasn't gorgeous.  "Alex, you're good-looking.  I mean, if I
could, I'd look at you all day, but I don't want to do something that I'll
just turn-around and regret.  I did plenty of that in college...  and I
haven't been with another guy since college."

"You haven't?"

Ok - he sounded shocked.  "No."

"Why?"

"I just told you why.  Because there's more to fucking than just fucking!"
I know he couldn't see the 'black and white' way I was thinking, but it was
more about feelings than thinking...  and there's no way he could know what
I felt.  "Look at me, Alex.  I'm a 29 year-old guy with his own
construction business.  You think the guys who work for me know that I
could suck a dick just as well as eat pussy? Huh-uh.  No way."

He grimaced at the pussy comment.  "You're not gay?"

"I guess I'm bi...  but I haven't been with a chick in a while, either."

He nodded and moved toward me.  "Mike, can I get to know you? I mean, I
want you - that ain't gonna' change, but if you feel like that...  and if
I'm ever gonna' have a chance to feel that -- well..." we both laughed.

"Now you want to get to know me?"

He backed-up a little.  "Can I start over, Mike?"

Now MY mind was racing ahead a little...  thinking he could start anywhere
he liked.  Hell, we were still naked in the pool together.  "Sure.  What'd
you have in mind?"

"How about a date? I could take you out or something." He started staring
at my body.

"How about if I cook you dinner tonight?" I really didn't want him to
leave.

"Ok."

"Hold on - I'll get you a towel."

Knowing he was watching my ass as I got out helped keep my dick halfway
hard.  I walked back out and dropped his towel by the pool.  "Come inside
when you're done," I said.  I wasn't really prepared, but I had enough to
throw some things in my wok.  We talked non-stop while I cooked and when we
ate.

Alex lives alone in an apartment in the next small town, but he's
originally from Miami.  I should have known...  as fast as he moved! He
hasn't been with guy since he left there three years ago.  ("No college
guys lit my rod," he said.) I had a Sam Adams six-pack in the fridge...  he
drained 2 with dinner.  By the time we were done with dinner it was 8:00.
He moved his tight little ass to my couch and I followed him.  He leaned
his head back and stretched-out.

"Mind if I'm comfortable?"

Was that his way of asking if he could undress?

"Nah - get comfy."

It's one of those wrap-around couch things, so I went to the other side and
flipped-out the recliner.  As soon as I did that, Alex got up and slowly
moved to my side.  I saw the outline of his package in his shorts and got
butterflies again.

"You said get comfy," he said, then lay down with his head on my leg.  My
dick started to get hard.  "So...  now what?"

He was definitely teasing me.  I decided that I'd tease, too.  I lifted off
my shirt and he sat up.

"Hmmm -- that's very nice."

He was pleased and followed my lead by removing his shirt.  I reached
behind his head and ran my fingers through his long hair...  soft.  Then, I
ran my fingers up the back of his neck and he shivered.

He turned toward me a little and put his hand on my upper thigh.  As I
pulled his face to mine, he ran his hand slowly up to my already hard,
thick cock.  He was surprised by my size...  I could see it on his face,
but he was even more surprised when I pushed my tongue deep into his mouth.
He moaned, then came-up for air.

He wanted my cock, but he also wanted to be coy about it.  His tongue moved
to my neck, then to my smooth chest.  When he reached the top of my abs, my
muscles quivered a little and he smiled.  He rimmed my navel for a bit,
then started to pull my shorts down...  I stopped him.

His voice was soft, but deep.  "What's wrong?"

"It's my turn."

Alex was shorter and lighter than me, so as I started to carry him to the
bedroom, he wrapped his legs around my waist.  I flicked the light on, and
lay down on top of him as I rested him on the bed.  I felt his breath heave
a little as I rested my weight on him, but he kept his legs around me and
pulled my mouth to his.

I lifted onto one elbow and he moved his hands to my back.  With my other
hand, I went for his shorts and started to pull them down.  He lifted his
ass and I slid them down his firm legs, then I turned around quickly and
took him deep into my mouth without warning.

UUUNNNGGGGHHHH

He let-out a deep groan and reached for my shorts.  We were almost in a 69,
but I wasn't straddling him.  He pulled my shorts off and went for my
dripping head.  We both tasted like chlorine, but that wore off quickly as
we started to sweat.

His scent -- the same warm smell from the first time I met him -- tore
through my senses as he ground his hips into my face.  I eased off his
throbbing cock, not wanting to lose him so soon, and traced my tongue
across his nuts, down the fuzz between his legs to his tight hole.  I
lifted my hips and pulled my cock out of his mouth.  Now, he'd have a
chance to feel how a real man can love another man's body.

His hole was hairy, so I lifted his ass with my hands and spread his hole
apart with my thumbs.  I massaged the outer brown edges of his tight hole
and rammed my tongue in as far as I could.  I knew the stubble on my chin
scratched his thigh, but he'd endure more than that...  and the grunt I
heard told me he definitely liked it.  I heard him spit, then felt him
fingering my rim, so I straddled him.  I think he was new to it, but I felt
his hot breath and moist tongue on my hole.

I decided he was ready, so I took his fat, 8-inch cock deep into my throat.
He immediately arched his back and I felt his cock swell in my mouth.  I
wanted this to be good, so without warning, I slid my middle finger into
his wet hole.  As I touched the hardness inside, that put him over the
edge.  He tensed his legs and his hot seed shot hard at my throat.

AAAAAGGGGGGUUUUUHHHHH He grunted in ecstasy with every burst and I
swallowed quickly, getting all of it and sucking him like a straw.  "Fuck
me, now!" he yelled and I jumped.  I didn't wait for a second invitation,
but I had to ask...

"Have you been fucked before?"

"No, but do it.  I want it.  I want you inside." His voice was deep...
guttural, even.  I reached behind him for the lube, but he pulled my face
down to his.  He pushed his tongue deep into my mouth, exploring my teeth
and cheeks - tasting his cum in my mouth.

I was already in position, so I pressed my cock-head against his hole and
felt that it was still very wet.  He tensed a little, so I stroked his
hair.

"Relax," I whispered in his ear, and I could feel his body relax under me.
I eased my throbbing head into his tight hole and he yelped a little.  He
smiled, and I knew he wanted more.

I reached back and grabbed his hips, giving me more leverage, and slid
forward a little more - deeper into his tightening ass.  He pushed down
into my hot pole moving me further in, but it wouldn't happen without my
thrust.  His ass was so tight, grabbing my dick.

I felt his insides start to throb again.  Though his teeth were clenched,
he panted, "Do it...  go all the way in."

I rammed him hard and he yelled.  My swinging nuts hit his wet ass cheeks
with a slap and he raised his legs higher into the air.

"Omygod, this is good," he said, and that flashy white smile melted me
again.  "Fuck me!" he said, the sweat now beading out onto his forehead and
face.  He leaned forward into a crunch and licked my smooth chest, taking
my nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.  I pulled out about 6 inches
then went in again.  His smiles and grunts were all I needed to tell me he
was enjoying it.  He grabbed my shoulders and pulled my mouth to his...
that was all it took for me.  When his tongue met mine, it started.

I held my breath for a couple of seconds and held my release as long as I
could...  then exploded inside him.

"Oh - I feel that," he muttered.  "Yeah - omygod, yeah."

I rammed his hole for another minute before I was spent...  he still seemed
to have a fire going.

"Come out of me and turn over." Now he wanted to be in control.

His cock was shiny and plump again and I thought I knew what he had in
mind.
  He fucked my face first ...  slow strokes, enjoying my tongue sliding
over his head.  I licked his piss hole, trying to taste him from the
inside...  swallowing his salty drippings.  Just when I thought he'd pump
my mouth full again, he pulled out, and didn't cum.  I stayed in
position...  awaiting his next move.

"Can I fuck you?" He was almost shy at that point.

"Absolutely -- give it to me." I told him that it had been a long time for
me, but I don't think he thought about it right then.  Yeah, he eased his
head into my crack, but as soon as he felt it give, he shoved all of his
weight forward, thrusting deep inside.  I coughed and grunted - losing my
breath, but he didn't say anything.  Instead, he leaned over my back and
started easing it in and out.

I could feel the sweat from his chest on my back and the little hairy patch
above my crack was getting very hot and moist from my sweat.

"This feels so good," he said, and I started laughing...  then he started
laughing...  and I think the laughing movement was all it took for him.

I wanted to feel him shoot another load into me, so I steadied myself and
waited.  He thrust forward and I felt his balls hit mine.  He started
grunting and then it kicked in.  This one was more powerful than the last
and he was milking it for all it was worth.

I squeezed his dick hard and just held it as tight as I could.  I don't
know how many times he pumped - but I hoped he'd never stop.  Then, as he
was pulling out, I felt his cock grow again.

"Oh - I'm cumming again." And he pushed forward again into my already
ripped and dripping hole.  Another rush of his hot jism started working its
way inside.
  He reached around me and started jacking me from behind.  I was already
close again, and I felt the cum rising up from my throbbing nuts.  I was
ready.

I leaned back and lifted up squeezing his cock with my ass and shooting a
load up into the air hitting the wall, landing on the bed, on my chest and
who knows where else.  We were panting and dripping with sweat, but I
didn't want to collapse in bed yet.

"Let's end tonight where it started," I said, looking back smiling.  So, we
swam the juices away.  He stayed with me that night, and...  well, that's
another story.