Date: Mon, 5 May 2014 23:58:19 -0400
From: Jim B <schawkl52@gmail.com>
Subject: Escapade at the lake - An even better lawnboy story

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them). If it is not legal for you to read stories about teenage boys
experimenting sexually then go to another website NOW. Otherwise drop your
pants and hang on. This story contains material relating to young men
between the ages of 11 and 17 and maybe even an adult or two experimenting
with each others sexual organs and bodies.

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		       Escapade at the lake - Part 1


At 42 years old, I am not "over the hill" but I am mature. I have had an
experience or two in my day and like to share with my friends on Nifty.

Today we will talk about "Escapade at the lake - An even better lawn boy
story " and how great it is to be in the right place at the right time.

I am married with grown children, as you read above I like to experiment
when the opportunity presents itself. We have a lake house in a small
community. Our house is literally 60 feet from the water. There are less
than 20 houses in our community and they are all seasonal and part time
residences. No one lives there full time.

A week or so ago, I went up to start the process of the spring clean up,
mowing trimming etc. My family did not come and there was only one family
there that weekend. I knew them somewhat and they knew me about the same.

We greeted each other when we were in the yard and had talked for about an
hour the first time we met, but that was about it. It was a Dad (Phil), Mom
(Don't know her name), a twelve year old girl (Alissa I think), and Phillip
(a drop dead gorgeous 16 year old boy). I usually saw Phillip more often
than the others as he was always riding his bike or walking Lucky (their
black lab). If I saw him go down the street with Lucky I always found a
reason to go outside and accidentally bump into them on their way back.

Phillip was polite, but I couldn't get a read on him. Even at the lake he
was usually in jeans and had a long untucked t-shirt on. I can honestly say
I had more than one fantasy about Phillip and his package over the last
couple years.

Today seemed different. Phillip was wearing shorts and no shirt, oh my how
he has developed. He is about 5' 11" with the start of a tan and a definite
four pack with the start of the other two to make a six pack chest. His
hair is a light golden brown and he keeps it short. His arms are for the
most part hairless and his legs have a light sprinkling of brown hair. He
has no traces of facial hair and the most stunning light brown treasure
trail leading from his navel to the waistband of his shorts.

I had just finished cutting my grass and noticed he was finishing his yard.

His Dad was out by the boat putting rods and reels in. I walked over and
said Hi. His Dad said they were going to take the boat to the area of
Miller's Point (a spot well known for bass and catfish) and do a little
fishing. He asked if I wanted to go and I declined, I said I have too much
yard work. He said his wife and daughter were going with him and Phillip
was staying behind to work in the yard and didn't want to fish. I told him
I would keep an eye out for him and when I was done I was going to throw
some burgers on the grill and Phillip could come over.

Phil called Phillip over and told him the plan. As he was talking to
Phillip I noticed a large bead of sweat start between his pecs and slowly
glide down his chest until it hit the treasure trail and it split into two
beads and they raced each other into the waistband of his shorts. Without
realizing it I watched intently and licked my lips as it went into his
shorts. I could also feel my dick beginning to swell. I snapped back in
time to meet Phillip's eyes and realized he knew exactly what had just
happened. Phillip smiled and I really think the little fucker winked at me
as he adjusted his growing package.

Phillip said "cool" and went back to putting the lawnmower up. I walked
back to my house as Phil and his family left with their boat. I grabbed the
weed eater and began to trim. About 20 minutes into trimming I saw Phillip
headed my way with his trimmer. He said he was done and would help with
mine. The sweat glistened off his back and drops would occasionally race
each other into his waistband causing small dark spots in the top of his
boxer briefs that were showing slightly. I had jacked off to images and day
dreams of Phillip in the past, but had never touched him or even spent that
much time with him. He always seemed like a loner to me. We finished the
trimming and I asked if he wanted a drink. After he said yes I had him
follow me into the house to get a coke. The air conditioning felt great.

I told him I was going to take a quick shower and then make the hamburgers.

What happened next caught me totally off guard and only happens in Nifty
Stories (I thought). Phillip said, "Mr B., can I ask you a question and you
promise not to tell anyone what I asked?" I said yes, but I am violating
that now telling you. He said, "I don't know the easy way to say this, but
you have always been a neat guy to talk to and you make me feel like an
adult not a stupid kid. I think it looked like you were staring at me
outside and started to get a boner, I have noticed other times you have
stared at me and it looked like you got a hard on. Today I thought I saw
you lick your lips. I am not going to ask you directly, because I am sure I
have probably embarrassed you." I could barely breathe and was trying to
form the words of denial, when... Phillip continued "instead of
embarrassing you with questions I will just ask... can I take a shower with
you?"
I reached out to hug him and as we came together our mouths joined in a
passionate kiss. I was merely going to hug him and tell him "If that's what
you want to do.", But suddenly we were hugging and kissing and our tongues
were wrestling. My dick sprang up to full size and I could feel the cool
dampness from pre-cum flowing. Phillip reached down and stroked my dick
through the shorts and I did the same to him. Holy fuck he was hung for a
teenager. I pulled away and said "hows that for an answer?" He responded by
putting his thumbs in his waistband and pushing his shorts and underwear to
the floor. As he did, his dick pushed down and then flopped up making a
light smack sound as it hit his tummy, a small string of pre-cum clung from
the head of his dick to the top of his treasure trail that led to the top
of his closely trimmed and shaped pubic hair. He then reached over and
undid the snap on mine and pushed them to the floor. My dick also flopped
down and a trail of pre-cum clung to the top of my boxer briefs and broke
leaving a shiny trail up my leg.

We hugged again with our cocks rubbing each other. It was almost more than
I could stand. I lead Phillip to the bathroom and when I bent over to start
the water, Phillip reached down and rubbed my ass crack with his finger
letting the tip enter my asshole just slightly. I almost shot my load right
then and there. As the shower warmed up we both stepped inside and let the
water rush over us. I have two shower heads and we were completely covered
in spray. I grabbed the shampoo and put a little in his hair and a little
in mine. I massaged his scalp and he did the same to me. We rinsed our
heads and I took a bar of soap and began to methodically soap up his body.

He did the same to me. As I rank my hand along the underside of his penis I
could feel the strong vein that almost had its own heartbeat. I soaped up
his balls which were large and hung very low. I was fascinated by them and
spent allot of time making sure they were clean. I soaped up my hands and
began to rub his ass, my middle finger traced his crack and easily found
the entrance to his ass, my finger slipped in easily and I as I pushed it
in as far as it would go Phillip gabbed my ass and pulled our bodies
together, causing our soaped up penises to rub together. As my finger dug
in and found his prostate I began to massage it. Phillip started humping
our bodies together and after about 45 seconds his body shuddered and I
could feel the warm spray of semen on my lower belly. He grabbed tight and
would not let go.

He kissed me and while almost out of breath told me that was the most
fantastic orgasm he ever had. I felt proud of myself and told him, "most
fantastic orgasm SO FAR, we will have to try to beat it." We rinsed off and
Phillip dropped to his knees and began to suck my dick. I asked him to
stop, lets go to the bedroom. We got out and dried off, a few more minutes
of hugging and we walked hand in hand to the bedroom. I had him lay on the
bed and I layed opposite in a 69 position ......

Short and to the point, more happened that day and I will share it in the
next installment. Heading out the door to Salt Lake City for two weeks. I'm
sure I will have more to share when I get back. Those of you that read my
earlier stories of Curiosity in SLC will know what I am talking about. Some
say true story, some say bullshit. I can tell you this one is 100% true.

Some I add to, this one I did not. It was a real life fantasy come true.

 Comments, complaints and constructive criticism are always welcome.

Pictures are also VERY welcome (especially if you are a red head). Send
them to schawkl52@gmail.com .