Date: Wed, 3 Aug 2005 14:02:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: summer of eric (conclusion)

And so went the next few weeks of my Summer of Eric. We would cling
desperately to every opportunity to be together, Eric and I. We would
largely go through the motions of venturing off to a beach, or boardwalk,
outing, or some other common activity, but in reality, all either of us
really wanted was to be alone, naked, and heavily involved in ravaging each
others bodies! We grew quite clever at creating those opportunities, be it
at his place, mine, or just some isolated dune behind a remote stretch of
beach somewhere. I continued to be unable to get enough of him, touching
me, holding me, filling me so perfectly. He said that I continued to "make
him crazy with lust" for me, and that he, too, just could not get his fill.

It got to the point that my body felt incomplete, wasted, during the times
that I couldn't feel his strong arms hold me, his weight on me, his
incredible thickness buried deeply inside me. The years of my wondering,
and fearing to be who I am, were banished forever. My Summer of Eric gave
me that, and I am eternally grateful. It would have gone on exactly as it
was, certainly for the period of the upcoming school term, and we both knew
that after that, Eric would be leaving for college, while I still had two
years of high school left. We talked for hours, making plans for the near
term, and the future. He had already petitioned for admittance to Cal-Poly
after his graduation, and we decided that I would join him there, following
mine. That is a part of the story that remains to be told, as our world
changed suddenly just three weeks prior to school opening.

Eric and I had just spent an incredible day of sun, and sex, at private
cabin owned by a man that he worked part-time for during the summers.
Located high in the Santa Cruz Mountains, it was isolated, and totally
private, including a locked gate guarding the only road that led into the
place. Eric had told his boss that he had encountered a very willing beach
bunny who was vacationing in town with her family, and he that he needed a
secure place to avail himself of her pro-offered charms. The boss had
happily hi-fived Eric, and handed him the keys with a wink. Little did he
know that I was the beach bunny, and that the "charms" he was to avail
himself of were something very different than the boss had anticipated for
him.


The day was unbelievable, spent gloriously naked together, both of us
undressing the other upon arrival. We were all over each other before our
few clothes hit the floor, and after much frantic kissing, and mutual
mauling, he fucked me to near-oblivion yet again, not even taking the time
to close the cabin's front door! Our intense desires sated for the moment,
we lounged naked in the warm sunshine, holding hands, and speaking again of
our future. We soaked in the bubbly hot tub, our hands groping each others
bodies under the frothy water, and he lifted me from the tub, sat my naked
butt on the slightly rough redwood decking, and used his magic mouth on me,
eliciting yet another star-studded orgasm from my quivering body, again
leaving me breathless, and wanting more of him! We swam in the icy cold
creek that meandered past the cabin, and I repaid the oral rapture he had
provided me, as he lay back on a huge, smooth boulder, totally bathed in
the bright sunlight. As the late afternoon sunlight shadowed the walls of
the cabin, Eric lifted me from the sofa where we had cuddled, and carried
me into the bedroom. He stripped away the covers, and laid me onto the
cool, smooth sheets. He crawled into bed beside me, and proceeded to kiss,
nibble, and lick nearly every square inch of my body, as my nerve endings
screamed in pleasure, and joy! Finally unable to resist any longer, he gave
me what I had wanted from the start, and entered me, filling me, just as he
should always, his thick cock, and skillful movements once again pushing me
the very edge of darkness, so intense were the feelings he awoke within me.

Sated, if not exhausted, we made our way down the mountain, and he took me
home, leaving me, as usual, craving him again, as he kissed me goodbye. I
walked inside my house, my skin still tingling from his touches, and was
greeted by a very serious set of parents in the living room. They greeted
me, and asked me to sit, there was something to discuss. I complied, and in
a space of maybe ten minutes, my world crashed, and burned! My father, it
seemed, had been offered, and accepted, a very important promotion with his
company, a position much sought by many, complete with an important title,
and compensation package. The one small down-side was that it meant our
relocating to another state, and he was required to be there in one week's
time! They went on to explain that the house had that afternoon been listed
for sale, and that we all would be leaving on Monday, flying the corporate
jet to Seattle, for the purpose of house hunting, and getting me enrolled
in my new high school. Dad went on to explain that the package included the
companie's relocation benefit, so that if our house didn't sell on the
market in thirty days, the company would cash him out of it. The short
version was, we were gone, and like, right now!

Crushed, I struggled through the announcements, even managing to smile, and
offer congratulations to my always hard working father, before managing a
fairly graceful retreat to the privacy of my bedroom. I closed the door,
and stretched out on my bed, dazed, angry, and confused. How, I wondered,
could this happen...now...just when I finally had it figured out...and... had
my Eric...jeez...oh...jeez...! I laid there in the total darkness for a long,
long time, struggling to not cry, like a baby, or yell, and throw things in
anger. I wanted Eric...desperately...to put those strong arms around me...hold
me...touch me...tell me it wasn't true! I wanted to feel him...smell his
scent...taste his warm skin...to revel myself in his softness...and
hardness...to feel my body melt into a gel-like state from his
touches...kisses...his thickness inside of me...making me whole...in the way
that only Eric could...!

I lay there, and lay there longer, and finally, the way became clear....it
was my parents future...my Dad's big shot in mid-life...and they both
deserved it...had struggled long, and hard for it...and I was fast
approaching my own opportunities in life...my own struggles, and dreams,
failures, and accomplishments. They wanted this, needed this...and I truly
was happy for them! I sucked in a huge breath, so deep it actually burned
in my lungs, and held it a long, long time before letting it slowly escape.
My eyes were wet with my tears, and there was a hurt inside of me, way deep
down. Eric's smiling face floated before me, and I saw him wink at me, and
his voice, from very far away, told me, "Be a man, Robby-boy....this is
about Mom, and Dad....it's important...and best of all, Baby-boy....when
you graduate...I will be right there at Poly, waiting for you....and for
something so much more than....just a....Summer of Eric...!

The End
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