Date: Sat, 17 Oct 1998 13:48:26 EDT
From: Robroy1008@aol.com
Subject: Cabin Love ... Kevin and Franks Weekend

Frank had always been the muscular type. He was just born
that way. Born into an average Mississippi family where he
became the quiet "boy next door" with a special flair- a
flair for leading and getting what he wanted.

The only problem was Frank never wanted much-he only wanted
to be liked: and liked he was, by Kevin, Robert and Richard.
They must have worshipped the ground he walked on.  Kevin
especially, who seemed to wait to walk with Frank home after
a hard day at Wilson High School.  They were all seniors.

This was their last year together - the last time they would
walk down their middle class streets to their middle class
small town homes.

The walk was only about eight blocks from school but each
time Kevin and Frank walked together they had to pass a large
clearing accented by a big apple tree near a creek.  Across
the creek was a path leading through a small group of thick
trees and brush that lead to their street.  This was a short
cut the boys often took..

It was a warm spring Thursday afternoon when Kevin ran to the
tree and hid behind the large trunk.

"Come on over here Frank," he said, as if flirting with a new
toy.  Frank stood motionless on the path.  He couldn't belive
Kevin could be acting so strangely..  He had known him all
his life and never had he acted in this way.

"I think I have found a birds nest!" exclaimed Kevin.

"Kevin, you don't know a canary from a wren." torted Frank.
Frank watched his friend Kevin as he gently rubbed his hands
over the trunk of the tree.  Kevin's thin body seemed to
blend into the large apple tree so they looked as if they
belonged together.  Frank moved cautiously to Kevin and
touched his slim waisted hip.

"I'm sorry Kevin.  I didn't mean to hurt your feelings".

Kevin's eyes were watery. "That's ok", he said.  "I
shouldn't have insisted you come over here."

Franks hand was still on Kevin's hip.  He begin to move it
around to a front belt loop.

"I thought I saw a bird's nest." explained Kevin.

"Kevin, Kevin; you didn't invite me over here to do something
to me, did you?"

Kevin nodded his head in the affirmative.  He looked into
Frank' face and felt his hand move toward his groin area.
Kevin began to take deep breaths and his body fell limp
against the tree.  Frank pressed his hand against Kevin's
crotch.

"You wanted me over here so I would seduce you, didn't you?"

Again Kevin shook his head in the affirmative and placed his
hand on Frank's waist.

"Kevin, would you like to do something with me that is crazy
and impulsive?" Frank asked as he gently massaged Kevin's
crotch.

Kevin's voice was trembling as he said "Yes, I think so."
He felt Frank's hand against his cock and it started to get
hard.

Frank took Kevin"s hand and said, "Come on, let's go across
the creek."

"What are we going to do?" ask Kevin.

"Kevin, it's time we made an adventure."

Like many time before, they jumped across the narrow creek
and started up the path through the thicket to the next
street.  This time, Frank paused and looked into the thick
under brush for a spot that would conceal them.  In their
younger days, they had played games many times in this
thicket and Frank knew there must be a spot that would
conceal them from the street and the babbling creek would
mask any small noise they might make.

Kevin followed Frank into the thicket.
"Frank, I think we should go home" Kevin said quietly.

"Kevin, this was your idea, now lets be bold and
adventurous."

Frank waisted no time in placing his hand on Kevin's cock and
began the gentle massage.

"Do you like this Kevin?  Is this what you had in mind when
you went behind the tree?" Frank asked.

"Oh yes,.. oh yes" Kevin replied softly.  He had been wanting
Frank to touch him ever since they were freshmen in high
school. Kevin had always thought that Frank was one of the
most attractive guys in high school.  He reminded him of
Michelanglo's DAvid. Now Frank was rubbing his dick and it
was getting hard.  They were standing so close that he could
feel Frank's fast breath.  He was enjoying the closeness of
Frank and enjoyed even more the way Frank was massaging his
cock.  It was now a full, throbbing hard.  He let his fingers
find Frank's grouch and began to message the bulge he found
there.

"What do you feel, Kevin?" asked Frank.

"My what a big bulge.  And its getting bigger."  Kevin
giggled as he continued to press the Bulging cock in Frank
jeans. He became aware that Frank was loosening his belt and
opening his fly.  Kevin felt his pants slide to his knees as
Frank trust his hand into his shorts. He could feel Frank's
fingers moving through his thick cock hair and then clutch
his shaft.  His breathing became faster.

Frank pulled Kevin's shorts down, revealing Kevin's throbbing
cock. Kevin felt the cool spring breeze against his hot,
aching balls. Then Frank stepped back and said, "Un-zipped my
pants and take mine out."

Kevin unzipped Frank's fly and put his hand inside. He could
feel the soft fabric of his shorts and pubic hair beneath
them. He fingers touched the large, hard shaft of Frank's
cock.  He stroked it several times.

Frank undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants.  "Take it out"
Frank said.

Kevin looked at Frank's open pants and saw the outline of
Franks hard cock trying to push its way out from the leg
opening.  He tugged on the elastic leg opening of the shorts
and the head of Franks cock was out.  He rubbed the head
between the thumb and fore finger, feeling the juices from
the slit.  Frank pushed his shorts down to free his hard cock
and pulled Kevin close until their cocks were touching the
each other's belly.

Suddenly, they heard a twig snap and the sound of someone on
the nearby path.

"Someone's coming," whispered Kevin as he hurriedly pulled
his pants up.

Frank had just pulled up his pants and was beginning to zip
up his pants when Ralph and Robert came into the thicket.

"Hey!" Ralph said, "What are you two doing, pulling pud?"

"Go to hell," replied Frank. " I was taking a piss.  Does
that meet with your approval?"

"Yeah, what were you doing Kevin, holding it for him?" laughed
Ralph.

"What's it to you!  I was taking a piss too.  Whats wrong
with that?" Kevin shouted.

"I don't know, Kevin, it looked like you wanted to get a look
at Frank's big cock.  Was your mouth watering?" Robaert said
with a sarcastic smirk.

Kevin looked at Robert with hate and took a step forward. "Go
to Hell."

Robert was 75 pounds heaver than Kevin but he was now angered
by the smaller boys' agressivness and shoved him.  Keven fell
backward into the thicket, looked up at Frank, got up and ran
up the path toward his home street.

"What the hells wrong with you two?  We were on the way home
and I needed to take a wiz. Then you too came along.  What's
bugging you two anyway?" Frank asked.

"Kevin's a little strange, you know, he doesn't date much and
he's always hanging out with you," Ralph said. "You know, he
is a bit....."

Before Ralph could complete his sentence, Frank hit him in
the mouth and Ralph fell backward into the shallow creek.

"Listen," shouted Frank, "There is nothing wrong with Kevin
or me. And if you ever think a thought any other way, I'll
whip your ass in front of the Town Square!  Kevin is smarter
than the three of us combined and he likes all of us. You had
better learn what a good friend he is rather than to think
Kevin is sonmething he isn't.  Do you understand what I'm
saying?!"

Robert helped Ralph from the creek. "Hey, Frank, We were just
kidding, you know..."

"That is more than kidding, that is slanderous!  Now get out
of your mind what evil you had about Kevin! He's proberly one
of the best friends you ever had."

With that said, Frank turned and raced up the path after
Kevin.


He came to the sidewalk and stopped.  He could see Kevin
about a block away sitting on the wall in front of a
vacant house as if waiting to see Frank.  Kevin was looking
down at his feet as Frank approached, as if deep in thought
and aware of nothing around him.  Frank sat next to him and
placed a hand on his shoulder.  It startled Kevin who
suddenly turned and looked at Frank with red swolen eyes.  He
looked back down at the ground and said, "Frank, they caught
us.  They are going to tell everyone.  What are we going to
do."

"Look at me Kevin, they didn't catch us doing anything but
taking a piss.  We were to well hidden from the path.  All
they heard was us making a noises as we were pulling up our
pants.  When Ralph came in to the spot you had already picked
up your books and I was zipping up.  They were making smart
ass remarks and I hit Ralph in the mouth and told him if ever
he said anything bad about that I would personally whip his
ass."

"You did that, really?"

"Really."

"Frank, I so sorry.  I shouldn't have come onto you like I
did, It was a stupid thing..."

"It's okay," Frank interupted.  "I'm glad you did. It proves to
me what friends are.  Now, dry your eyes and come on by to my
house with me.  I want to give you your history novel I
borrowed.'

He placed his hand on Kevins thigh and gave a tight squeeze
of encoragement and got up.

They had walked a short distant when Frank asked, "Kevin, are
you a virgin?"

"Yes." Kevin quietly.

"You've never had sex with anyone?"

"No."

"No one has never played with your peter?"

"No, the only sex that I have had has been from my hand.  You
are the only person to have touched me. "

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah, I did.  Did you?"

"Yes, I did."

"Has anyone ever jacked you off?"

"Yes. "

"Are you a virgin Frank?"

"No. I've fucked a girl several times. What is this, forty
questions?" Frank placed his hand on Kevin's shoulder. "Would
you like for me to tell you about my sorted sex life
sometimes?"

"Frank, you are well liked by every one and I figured you
were experienced in all the things a guy should know.  Me,
I've read books but I'm still dumb.  I would like to find out
about this sex stuff from some one I can trust and won't
embarasse me.  I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry."

"No, no, that's okay, I'm flattered.  Look, I've got an Idea.

How would you like to spend the week end with me and find
about a thing or two about each other, you know an adventure
for two?" Frank said smilingly.

"Just you and me?  Yeah, but when?  Our parents are always
home.  Would we go camping or something?"

"Or something is more like it.  Look, my uncle Herbert has
offered to pay me and a friend to paint the fishing cabin he
has up on Lake Norman.  I can get his pickup truck and we can
leave after school tomorrow and be back late Sunday.  What do
you say?"

"Yes, if I can convince my parents."

"No problem," Frank said.  "I'll get my dad to call yours and
get everything set."

                          Chapter 2

They had been driving for over an hour.  Another hour and
they would be at Lake Norman and Frank's uncle's fishing
cabin.

They left after the evening meal but by the time Frank
went to his uncle for the truck and the key to the cabin,
then to get Kevin, to the grocery store for supplies, the
hoped for departure time of 6 pm was a thing of the past.  It
was after 7 when they finally turned up Route 150 to the
lake. It would be dark when they arrived at the cabin.

Their conversation had been nothing special, just things
about the graduation in two weeks, what their friends were
going to do for the summer and if they could get in to state
college this fall under a scholarship.  Kevin was worried.
He had thought that Frank would be talking about other
things, like the adventure he had talked about the day
before. He wanted Frank to open up to him, like he had while
walking home.  Maybe that would come later. It was almost
dark and Kevin found himself staring at Frank.  "He sure
looks sexy tonight," thought Kevin.

Frank was wearing white pull over shirt and blue jeans that
were one size too small.  His thighs filled them up and his
bulge was pronounced.  Those white socks and dirty tennis
shoes accent Frank sexy look.  Then it was that smile that
would convince the Pope he was Jewish.

"Frank, when we get to the cabin, what will we do?  After all
it's just 8:30. Kevin said.  He sensed a little nervousness
in his own voice.

"It'll be dark." Frank replied. "We'll have to unload the
truck and put the food in the fridge.  And we will have to
bring in some fire wood.  It's a lot cooler at night up here
than back home. Then," Frank said with a bounce in his voice,
"we'll find uncle Herbert's liquor cabnet key and have a drink
by a warm fire.  What do you think of that, partner?" Frank
said a he squeezed Kevin's left thigh with his right hand.

The leg contact caught Kevin by surprise and he flinched.

"What happened?  Did I hurt you?

"No, startled.  I wasn't expecting it.  I'm okay," Kevin said
softly.

They arrived at the cabin at 9 o'clock, a little later than
planed.  Frank left the trucks head lights on so he could see
to open the front door and turn on some inside lights.

'OK, Kev' start bring in some stuff.  And turn the truck's
lights off and bring the keys in with you!" shouted Frank
from the front porch.

It took two trips each for the boys to bring in all the
provisions and paint from the truck.

Kevin look around at the cabin.  "Nice. Big and old though."

"Yes, it used to be an old farm house in the valley that is
now flooded.  Uncle Herbert moved it to this wooded lot near
the water line.  It's about a hundred feet away.  We'll take
a walk tomorrow and take a swim if its not too cold."

It looked like a two story farm house that had the second
floor removed, leaving tall cathedral ceiling.  The room they
were in was half the house, a kitchen at the far end, a big
table and 8 chairs in the middle and several stuffed sofas
and chairs facing a large stone fireplace."

"Let me show you the rest of the house.  Through these doors
are two big bed rooms, each has 4 double beds.  There are two
bathrooms, one down this hall and the other next to the
kitchen.  Rugged, but nice."

'You been here lots of times?" asked Kevin.

"Yeah, as a kid Dad and I would come up here with Uncle
Herbert and some of his friends to fish.  They mostly drank
and played poker though."

"Where would you sleep?" Asked Kevin.

"If Dad and those others were up late, I'd take one of the
beds in the back room.  Other than that, I would make a bed
here on the floor by the fire. Really neat."

"Where am I going to sleep.  Which bed do you want me to
take?"  Kevin still did not feel sure that this was going
to be that adventurous time that Frank mentioned.  If it
were, wouldn't he be talking and feeling now?

"Oh, we'll sleep here in front of the fire.  These two sofas
make into big comfy beds. Or I can make a bed on the floor
out of sleeping bags and blankets like I did as a kid. We got
time to decide later.  Now let's get organized.  You put the
perishable stuff in the fridge and throw our cloths and
bedding on the big table.  If you need to use the head, use
the door on the left.  The other is the storage pantry.
Meanwhile, I'll go see if I can find some dry fire wood."

"Do you need any help with that?" asked Kevin.

"No, not yet." Frank said as he went out the front door.

Kevin did his chores in short order.  He had just sat on one
of the sofas when Frank broke into the room carrying a large
arm full of wood.

"Now do you want some help?" Kevin asked.

"Yes, you can take one arm load and I'll bring in the last."

There was enough wood beside the fireplace to build a house,
thought Kevin.

Kevin giggled and said, "You're a mighty woodsman, but a
sloppy one. Look at all that wood bark on your shirt and
pants." He started brushing away the debris from the shirt
with his hand, then without thinking bent down and
brushed some off his legs.  His saw that bulge; that inviting
bulge, lurking where each pants leg met.  He stood.  Their
eyes met.  Kevin blushed.

"Relax, my dear friend! Do not be tense and full of
uncertainty.  Tonight will be ours: to say, to do, to drink,
to eat, to feel new feelings, to feel new joys, to be the
best of Friends!"  With that Frank smacked Kevin on the ass.

"Now come to the kitchen.  While I build the fire you, my
friend, will be the master chief.  From this liquor closet,
blend your favorite concoction, but make mine vodka and OJ.
There are Peanuts and other snacks in that bag that will go
well with our drink, and fire."

As Kevin went about his tasks he observed Frank.  So well
built.  His blonde hair had a dirty look to it and there were
curls along the forehead and along the back of his neck.  He
had that killer smile that owed its success to those deep
blue eyes. He had broad shoulders that tapered down to a
narrow waist,  his legs were strong and tapered straight into
those white socks that gave his legs a more sexy look.  And
his butt, those perfect bunns.  Some guys had a broad ass,
not frank.  His were firm looking and the proportions
compliment the rest of Frank's body. He was a 165 lbs of a
perfect 10.   He walked with grace and determination, a walk
that caught your attention to his fluid movements like a
flying of a great bird.  Frank turned, Kevin could see the
pectoral muscles clearly showing through the neat white
shirt, and his bulge; the one Kevin had felt and wanted to
feel again. Now he wanted Frank even more, He wanted Frank to
seduce him and tell him what he needed to know to make Frank
happy.

Frank had the fire going.  It was not a big fire but it had
promise.  Frank sat on one of the large sofas and kinked his
shoes off and placed his feet on the low table in front of
the Sofa.

"How's it coming with the drinks and stuff, partner.  Need
some help?" Frank asked

"Nope, all finished and I'm on the way.  You might have to
make the next drinks.  I made these 25% Vodka and 75% OJ."

Frank liked Kevin a lot.  He wasn't sure why, but there was
some sort of Chemistry between them that had grown stronger
the past year.  Kevin was not the athletic type, or build.
He was small frame weighing about 135 pounds.  He wasn't
skinny.  Wiry would better describe his solid build. Kevin
was shorter that Franks 5"11" , making him about 5'6" or
5'7". He was of Italian decent and his complexion was dark
and smooth.  Although Kevin was dark completed and had dark
brown hair. He had not begun to shave regularity as Frank
had. Kevin's fore arms had a light covering of brown fuzzy
new hair. And for some reason he wanted to have sex with
Kevin that past Thursday and now that same urge was growing.
He had what he had thought was a normal development of his
sexual drive.  There had been that talk all guys suppose to
get from their dads but most never do.  Frank had.  He had
masturbated lots of time.  He and Richard had jacked each
other off several times during their Freshman year.  The
first girl he thought he would get had played with his peter
in the drive in theater about ever week one summer.  She
wanted to remain a virgin but did relieve Frank of his
moment.  Then he had scored with Margret three times last
summer.  To bad the family moved to Atlanta before school
started.  To Frank, it seemed that there were too many
virgins in his home town.

"You look deep in thought," Kevin said. "You okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine.  I was remembering something I'll tell you
about later."

"Here, see if these are too strong."  Kevin said as he handed
him a large drink.  Frank sipped and raised an eyebrow.  Yes,
it was a little, but what the hell he thought.  "It's fine.
Sit next to me here and kick off your shoes and lean back.
What do you want to talk about?"

"Do you like me, Frank?"

"Yes, of course I do.  If I didn't, then why are we here
tonight?"

"Then why do you like me and others, like Richard and Robert
don't?  They pick on me and make fun of me, calling me
names."

"Don't worry about them.  I'm sure that others like you."

"Again, Frank, why do you like me?"

Frank took another sip from the drink and half turned to
Kevin and placed his hand on Kevin's arm.  He paused.
"Kev, we have been living on the same street for 10 years.
We played together, we spent the night with other.  You
helped with my studies.  After all, you are the straight A
student.  But most of all we can talk freely about things.  I
can't do that with Richard or Robert.  And I like you because
you are you."

While Frank was talking, he had been teasing Kevin by gently
rubbing Kevin's right arm and gently pulling the small hair
he found there. Then he would prush his fingers along his
thigh, not close to his crothc but enough to be tempting..

"If I had a brother," Frank continued, "I'd want him to be
exactly like you....Brother."

Kevin had his eyes closed but know opened them and looked at
Frank.  They were teary and there was a tremble in his voice
as he said, "Frank, thank you very much.  I'd Do anything for
you, anything,"  Kevin's placed his hand on Frank's thigh and
squeezed, the relaxed his grip and moved it up toward his
waist.

Frank placed his hand lightly on Kevin's crotch and gave a
gentle massage. Kevin's breathing was getting deeper and
faster.

"Does that feel good?  Do you like it?"

"God yes -- yes," Kevin said in a whisper and spread his legs
open as if to invite Frank to do more..

"You like this, Kev?  Anything any different?"

"I love it, please don't stop!"

Kevin's cock and balls were aching being at full hard and
confined to his shorts.  Frank let his hands slide over
Kevin's balls and gave a gentle message to them.  Kevin
flinched and groaned.

"Did I hurt you?" ask Frank

"No, I wasn't expecting it and I've never experenced that
feeling before!" explained Kevin.

Frank continue to fondle Those Big jewels beneath Kevins
shorts.  Frank undid kevin's pants, and pushed his fingers
under the waist band until he found those long, kinky pubic
hairs.  Kevin had now raached over and was fondling Frank.
Frank pushed deeper into Kevins pands till he found the hard
round shaft.  Keven was breathing deeper and was pressing his
hand against Franks hardd cock still in his jeans.
"Still like this Kevin?"

"Oh you bet, don't stop."

"What do you want me to do to you, Kev?"

"Anything you want to," replied Kevin.

Frank sat up so  he could push Kevins pants and shorts down
more.  Kevins Hard cock sprang from its confines, throbbing
with each heart beat. Frank stroket it, felt the slick slit,
and felt his large, heavy hairy balls. Frank moved to the
edge of the couch and pushed Kevin's jeans and shorts past
his ankles and to the floor.

"I can't believe this," thought Kevin, "he's taking my clothes
off."  His dick throbbed.

Frank rubbed his slinder legs and slowly removed each of
Kevins socks.  Franks own cock was now trobbing within his
jeans, wanting to be free.  Kevin set up and pulled off his
shirt.  He was now completly naked.  He pulled Frank back
onto the sofa and began to open his pants.

He pushed them down and grabbed Franks cock, stroking it.  He
then pulled off Franks pants and socks, revealing his
perfectly shaped legs.  The dark Blond hair inviting to be
rubbed.  Off with the shirt.  Those pecs -- the hairy spot
on his chest.

The boys, naked now, lay side by side, each one had a hand
on the other's cock, massaging and stroking.  Kevin was
breathing rapidly and Frank stopped his fondling in fear that
Kevin would loose his load now.  He didn't want that to
happen just yet.

Frank moved down to the opposite end of the sofa and
put one leg on the back of the sofa and let the other rest
over the side.

"Come on up here and get on me" suggested Frank.

Kevin got up and moved toward Frank.  `What was Frank going to
do now?' thought Kevin. He gently lowered himself onto
Frank's chest and into his open arms.

Frank embrassed Kevin and gave a gentle kiss to the ear.

"Now, squiggle around some to make your cock comfortable.  Move
around and so we can feel each other's body."  Frank giggled and
said, "I can feel your monster at my navel, I can feel that
forest of pubic hair against my leg, the bottom of my foot
is rubbing the back of your leg and I can feel your leg
hairs...oh so great."

Kevin being shorter, found his head on Frank's shoulder.  He
turned his head and he was right on Frank's ritht nipple.  He
began to lick it and play with it with his lips, toung and
teeth.  He found one nipple hair, grasped it between his
teeth and pulled.

"Ouch!" exclaimed Frank.  "It took me 18 years to grow that!"

"Looks like you have plenty," said Kevin, "Look at me: bare
as a baby's bottom."

"Don't worry, it'll come soon enough and you will shave it off
like some of the guys on the swim team." Frank said.

Frank sat up and pushed Kevin off of him.  "Here, lay on your
back and get ready for something."

Kevin lay on his back, his massave monster trying to reach
the ceiling. Frank lay next to Kevin's legs and slowly
licking his way up the calf and thighs, feeling the thin hair
pass his tongue.  He could hear Kevin's breathing get faster
and deeper.  He paused. Then pushed Kevin's legs apart and
picked up his balls and stated to lick them.  He could feel
them move in the sack and Kevin moaned a pleasant moan.
Frank's tongue continued up the shaft to the salty slit and
licked it several times.  Kevin took a deep breath and his
stomach tightened. Frank woundered how much of the tree he
could take in his mouth.  He openened wide and took the
massive head of the huge head three inches into his mouth.
Frank pull way and caughed.

"Too much for you Frank?" Kevin laughed. "Have you given a
blow job before?"

"No, but I got a couple this Winter,  I know what it's like."
"Who from? A He or a She?" asked Kevin.

"Both, I'll tell you about that later." and Frank continued
with his tongue trip up Kevin's stomach past the nipples and
then he kissed Kevin's neck, ears and ... his lips, ever so
gently.  Kevin kissed lightly back.  Frank could feel Kevin's
hard cock throb against his belly each time he made an
embrace.

"Well, you naked horny bastard, What do you think of foreplay
so far?"

"Wow, I had know idea.  When does the climax come?" asked
Kevin.

He sat next to Frank and grabbed his big cock and started to
stroke it. On each stroke Frank would breathe deeper.  Frank
was now stroking Kevin's monster cock. Their heads were resting
on each other's shoulder and Frank gently let his lips touch Kevin's
cheek.  Kevin turned and his lips touched Frank's.  Suddenly,
Kevin felt his load explode from his groin, but he continued
to stroke Frank. He held the embrace and Frank erupted a long
string of cum across the room.

"I've never, ever felt anything like that!  Is it always
like that?" asked Kevin.

"I don't know," replied Frank. "I've never experienced that
before and I've never felt that good before".

They lay there side by side for several minutes rubbing the              
the stringy cum into each others belly.

"Stay here Kev, I'll get something to clean off with.  He was
gone a short minute and handed Kevin a warm wash rag and a
towel.

"Man, how far did that stuff go?" inquired Kevin.  "Look,
there's some on the table.  I bet that's mine," he said
jokingly.

"I've got to go to the bathroom," Kevin said.

"Use the one next to the kitchen, I'll use the one on the
bedroom side."

Kevin got up and walked through the dimly lit kitchen to the
bathroom.  Frank admired how graceful he mooved, his dark
olive skin and a minimum amount of body hair all came
together into one good looking guy.  Frank had always thought
Kevin was skinny because he had never seen him with his
clothes off in over a year.  Now his body had matured and Kevin
was developing nicely.  He was solid, built on a small frame
and his body portions were good except his legs ware a little
long.  What seemed not to be a part of the same body was
Kevin's huge cock and the surrounding thick, kinky pubic hair.

When Kevin returned from the bathroom, he found that Frank
had moved the low table from the front of the sofa and had
laid down several thick blankets to form an inviting bed
facing the fire.  Frank was still naked and was sitting on
this makeshift bed and leaning against the massive sofa and
holding a drink.  One leg was propped up and his arm was
resting on the knee.  Kevin's mind went to his image of
Michelanglo's David and how that form would look in the same
pose.  Frank was attractively built, firm and taught.  His
body hair was the texture that accented his form and looked
masculine, not like some of his class mates who had long,
splotchy hair that made the body look dirty.  That was a real
turn off.  But with Frank, everything worked together. Frank
turned and sat his drink down.  He spread his legs and said,
"Come here, sit between my legs and face the fire and I'll
rub your back."

Kevin sat and Frank began to rub his neck an back.  Kevin
placed his hands on Franks outstretched legs.  They felt warm
and firm, the hair soft as he lightky stroked Frank's legs.
Then Frank pulled Keven back to him until Kevin was leaning
against Frank.  Frank crossed his legs in ftont of Kevin and
put his arms around his waist.

"Feel good and warm?" asked Frank.

"Oh, yeah, ... just right..."

Kevin fell asleep in Frank's arms, the happy moments of that
day etched in his mind forever...