Date: Sun, 18 Jul 1999 01:38:05 EDT
From: Jason & Jesse <lizard_tales@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Summer Of Discovery 2"

Hello everyone, hope you liked my first chapter, I guess that's why you're
here reading the second. If ya like it (or even if ya don't) drop me a line
at lizard_tales@hotmail.com. My story and more can also be found at
http://members.tripod.com/lizard_tales. Enjoy!

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Summer of Discovery
Chapter 2: At The Lake

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   I was in heaven riding next to Paul in his jeep.  The wind blowing
through my hair and tickling my face with each mile.  We were so late in
meeting with my cousin Max and his friends, but I didn't care.  I was just
reveling in the post orgasmic glow of our time together.

   "Jesse?"  he asked over the roar of the wind and Scorpions blaring "Rock
you like a hurricane" on his stereo.

   I looked over at him and smiled.

   "Man, we have to be quiet about what happened, OK?"  he asked with a
serious expression on his face.  My euphoria darkened a little.  I nodded
quietly, my smile slowly fading.  He must have seen it, because he reached
over and gave my knee a little squeeze.

   "I just don't want you to get into trouble."

   "I know, it's just that...you...were my first" I said, trying to find
the words to describe the joy I felt, amplified by his touch.  He smiled
back and turned back to the road.

   I watched the lake slowly come into view and was suddenly consumed with
the desire to be immersed in it with Paul.  I started smiling again at the
thought.  My cutoffs getting tight as I imagined being naked in the water
with Paul swimming up behind me, slowly wrapping his arms around my waist
and pressing his hard, hot....

   "Jesse...hey, shithead!!!"  Max yelled into my ear.  I jumped and came
back to earth.

   "Huh...wha?"

   "Get your lazy ass off and help set up the fire" he laughed pulling at
my half-jersey.  I jumped out and tripped him as I leapt passed.

   "Gotta catch me first, punk!!" I yelled making a beeline for the water.
I was actually trying to hide my obvious bulge from everyone by only
letting them see my back as I skipped down to the shore.  I pulled my
half-shirt off and kicked off my shoes and ran out into the sun warmed
water until it was waist deep.  With a quick dive I kicked my legs knowing
that no one else there would be able to keep up with me.  I was all-state
at my junior high after all.  After about fifteen seconds under water, I
broke the surface and looked back.  Max was wrestling with his clothes,
cussing and swearing eternal vengeance when he caught me.  Paul and the
others were just getting to the shore.  I dropped below the surface and
crouched down on the bottom for a second before thrusting for the surface,
leaping out of the water and spinning.  My hair whipped around me in a
black halo as the spray lit the afternoon sky with little rainbows.

   "You goddamn fish, just you wait, I'm gonna kick your ass!"  Max yelled,
charging into the water.  I laughed and dove beneath the surface coming up
about twenty feet away.

   "There he is!"  I heard someone else yell as more bodies hit the water.
I looked and everyone was getting into the chase.  I laughed again and
flipped them the bird and dove under again.  When I came up everyone was
looking for me, and then with a huge rush of splashing water the chase was
on!  I just treaded water for a moment and then took off in a lazy
side-stroke, just keeping ahead of the closest.  I wasn't even expecting to
go under when I felt someone grab my legs and pull down.  I opened my mouth
in shock and swallowed a lung full.  I couldn't see who it was just the dim
sunlight flashing off of white now and then.  I broke the surface
sputtering.  Max came up right next to me.

   "Got you, asshole!"  he laughed, and pushed back as a crowd of nine boys
and six girls surrounded me and started splashing me, trying to dunk me.
Not to be left out, I started to splash back and soon we were broken up
into sides, someone through a volleyball in and we started to play
dodge-tag.  That continued the rest of the afternoon, with the occasional
pause to warm ourselves on the boulders that protruded from the water.
Paul seemed to avoid me, flirting with the girls that swam with us.  I was
a little hurt that he would only glance at me from time to time, but I knew
he was afraid that someone would figure out what we had done.  I was
looking at him when I was thumped on the head.

   "So which one is it?  Sheila? Bets?"  Max demanded looking where I was
looking.

   "What do you mean?"

   "Who you been staring at since I've been talking to you."

   "No one!" I hissed and looked away.

   "You can trust me" Max said, pulling my face forward again.  He was my
best friend and favorite cousin.  For one heart wrenching second I thought
about telling him.

   "Last one out, Cooks!"  Paul yelled from the shore.  I look over at him,
he was looking at Max and me.  He was smiling, but I could see concern in
his eyes.  He glanced at Max and then back at me.  I shook my head
slightly, he nodded and then ran up the bank as people started splashing to
get out.  I rolled off the boulder and was kicking before I hit the water.
I heard Max hit the water next to me.  We came up neck and neck and started
a mad race to the shore.  A quick glance showed another bunch trying to
make the shore.  I mentally laughed and slowed just a bit.  I drifted
closer to Max until with every stroke I could feel his Speedos.  I grabbed
the hem and forced myself to stop.  He wrapped around me as his shorts came
down to his knees.  I tried to jump over him and managed to kick his feet
before I was away.  I heard an animal howl of rage and knew he was just
behind me, pumping his legs in desperation.  I felt the fine gravel brush
my fingers as I was close to shore.  I thrust my shoulders out of the water
and started running the instant I felt my feet hit bottom.  There was a
splash behind me as I bolted from the water, snatching at my shoes as I
raced past.

   "Bitch! You die!!!"  Max yelled just a heartbeat behind me.  Shiela was
holding my half-shirt up when I raced past, I grabbed it and continued up
the trail to our campsite.  rushing through the crowd and getting to Paul's
jeep.  I was laughing and didn't hear him until he spun me and pushed me
into the passenger side seat.  I tried to stop myself and allowed him to
get his favorite hold on me.  My nipples were exposed and he grabbed both
and twisted.  I howled in pain and he laughed.

   "Teach you some manners, huh?  Who's the master?  Huh?"  he twisted
harder and I reached up to grab his hands.

   "Who's the Master?"  He yelled, despite my screams.

   "You are!  You are!"

   "Say it!"

   "Max is the Master!"

   "That’s right, and don’t forget it" he said as he let go of my
nipples.  It was then that I noticed he didn't have his Speedos on and his
semi-hard cock was pressed into my stomach.  Shiela was blushing as she
walked up and handed him his shorts.  She looked at me for a second and
then reached down and gently grabbed Max's cock and held it for a moment.
Max just smiled and pulled her into his arms and kissed her.  I was leaning
back and rubbing my tender nipples and grinned sheepishly at them.

   After the sun went down and the party started in full swing I was pulled
from one bunch to another.  Max and Shiela having disappeared into his car.
I was assailed by offer after offer from the girls available, each one
offering herself to me.  But my eyes were only on Paul, who so far, had
avoided me.  I picked up another JD mixer and wondered down to the shore
away from the main body of the party.  Somehow we ended up with about
twenty more people since the last light of the setting sun faded.  I found
a boulder that was half in the water and settled down, sipping at the
mix. It was a little strong, but I didn't care, I was already tipsy from
the first four that I drank.

   "Shoot to Thrill" by AC/DC was blaring from someone's stereo.  I could
hear the laughter and yelled conversations, but none of them really caught
my attention as I looked out over the water.  A lone bird flew across the
waves, away from the sounds of the party.

   "Hi," Paul said, sitting down next to me.

   "Hi," I whispered back.  He glanced back at the party and then quickly
kissed me.  I wanted to pull him into my arms and kiss him passionately
back, but I knew I couldn't.  We sat in silence holding hands away from the
view of the others.  I could smell his musky teen scent as he got more and
more aroused sitting this close to me.  I looked over his shoulder and
placed my hand on his cock, it was rock hard and he was gasping.  My breath
started to race again.  I knew I had to have him again.

   "Let's head back down," he whispered.  I nodded and started to get up.
He stopped me and tugged at my cutoffs.  I grabbed his hand and then pulled
up one leg and placed his hand there.  He slid it up past my balls and
pulled my rock hard four inches down through and leaned over and quickly
took it into his mouth.  I was watching the party and was trying to will
everyone to stay up there and not come down to the lake.  His mouth was
like hot velvet on my straining cock.  I started to gasp and moan as he
increase his suction.  With a loud pop he let go of my cock and leaned up
and kissed me.  I could taste my cock on his tongue and that nearly sent me
over the edge.  He stood and pulled me up.  I followed him up the trail and
skirted around the edges of the party, trying to get to the jeep.  My heart
fell when we got there and found him boxed in.  He stopped and kicked his
tire in frustration.  I didn't know what to do.  He looked around and then
back at me.  Looking me up and down, he suddenly smiled.

   "C'mon."  he said heading back the way we had come.  I was confused but
followed and we went back down to the lake.  He started off down a side
trail and soon the sounds of the party faded.  He led us through a twisting
trail, only the light of the rising moon lighting the way.  I don't know
how long we were walking but by the time he stopped we were next to the
lake again on an empty beach.  I could see the bonfire on the other side of
the lake.  He turned and said, "Now...where were we?"

   I jumped into his outstretched hands.  He closed his arms around me and
pulled me into a hot, wet kiss that told me completely his need and lust.
I melted into his arms until he had to readjust his grip.  Our tongues
dancing around each other alternating mouths.  My cock straining once again
against his balls.  His rubbing against my stomach.  My body shivered with
lust as my cock throbbed.  I reached down his back and slid my fingers
under the band of his Bermudas and pressed my fingers at the top of his
luscious buns.  He responded by grinding into my stomach and biting my
bottom lip.  He pulled away long enough to undo my top three buttons on my
cutoffs.  He used both hands to part them and slowly slide them past my
hips and then let them fall to my ankles.  I stepped out of my shorts and
shoes and reached for his drawstring.  He kicked off his shoes as I pulled
the knot loose and tugged them down.  His seven inch cock brushing past my
face.  I turned and ran my tongue along the length, savoring my the taste
of his manhood.  He sighed and ran his fingers over the top of my head.  He
reached back and pulled the rubberband that held my waist length hair in
the pony tail out and let my ebony hair fall loose.  Most of it spread out
over my shoulders and back, but some fell over my shoulder and onto my
heaving chest.  My mouth slid back and forth on his shaft, leaving a moist
trail.  He used my head to guide me back to the tip and pressed against my
lips.  I took the soft head lovingly between my lips and sucked gently.  He
moaned at the heat of my mouth and pushed in past my tongue.  My mouth was
soon filled with his cock and my taste buds danced with his flavor.  I
reached back and pulled him down my throat with his ass. squeezing his
cheeks.  He moaned and flexed his cock nearly making me gag on his thick
shaft.  He pulled back slightly and pushed in again, soon he was slowly
building a smooth rhythm pulling out to the head then sliding back in to
the hilt, my nose buried in his wiry pubes.  I felt his cock stretch my
throat as it slid down and then the softness of his cock head filling my
mouth.  Leaving a deposit of precum on my tongue at every pass.  He
withdrew his cock and pulled me up.  I slipped my tongue deep into his
mouth, moaning loudly when his cold hand engulfed my hot flesh.  He pushed
me down again, all the way down to the still warm sand.  My legs spread
beside his knees.  My whole body shuddering as his hot mouth swallowed me.
Fast and furious he sucked and pulled at my cock.  My hips pushing as far
in as I could go.  I felt his hands slide down my legs and grasp my knees
pushing slightly.  I lifted them up beside my chest.  His tongue slowly
traveled down my shaft and lingered on my tight sac for a few heartbeats
then went further until I felt him stroke past my hole.  My back arched at
the still new sensation.  His tongue traced a slow circle around and around
before slowly stabbing against it.  Slowly, almost painfully slowly he
started to enter me.  I was wild with lust, my arms flailing and my legs
jumping with each flick of his tongue.

   "Please...Paul....please, now," I begged in a fierce whisper. He leaned
back and spit on his hand and spread it all around the head of his cock,
then leaned over me and kissed me.

   "Are you sure?" he whispered

   "Paul...Please, I want it so bad" I pleaded, pulling his hips against me
forcing his cock to press against my hole.  He pushed a finger into my
mouth and moistened it. Then I could feel him press it against my virgin
opening.  I clenched the tip as it slid in.

    "You have to relax, babe" he whispered in my ear.  I tried my best to,
and his finger eventually went in.  It was very painful at first, but he
slipped his tongue in my mouth.  I started to moan when he began pushing
and pulling it in and out.  The pain was soon replaced with pleasure, and
he added another, and the process started all over again.  As soon as he
had both fingers sliding in and out easily, he leaned back keeping the
fingers in me.  Spit in his hand again and coated his cock head with
saliva.  Then leaning forward again, he quickly placed his tip against my
hole.  I felt him start to push, and it was a lot bigger then the two
fingers!!!

   "Wait!  Wait!" I cried out

   "Just push out" he whispered and pressed in further.  I felt my rim give
and his head popped in.  My high pitched scream was quickly muffled as he
placed his lips to mine.  I was hyperventilating from the pain.  He was
cooing in my ear, telling me that it would soon get better.  I didn't want
soon, I wanted now.  After about a minute of staying still the pain receded
and I tentatively raised up.  I was rewarded with a deep sigh from Paul,
and another inch slid in me.  I had to stop again.  He was very patient,
only moving when I was ready, whispering encouraging words in my ear.  I
was trying to think of other things when I finally felt his weight settle
on me.

   "I'm in you all the way, Jesse...God you're sooooo tight," he hissed,
grinding into me, opening me up further.  I whimpered and ground back.  He
leaned back and looked into my eyes.  I felt him pull a little ways out and
pause.  I looked up and the instant our eyes met, he pushed back in.  My
head arched back, my mouth hanging open.  The feeling was incredible!  I
could feel the contours of his shaft as he pulled back even farther.  It
felt like he was pulling me inside out at first but when he paused the pain
stopped.  Each thrust and pull grew in length until he pulled nearly all
the way back and paused again.

   "Paul..." I sighed, feeling strangely empty, "please..."

   He moaned and pushed all the way back in.  A strange feeling washed over
me, I was complete with his cock all the way in.  Nothing in the world
mattered now, just having that huge cock slowly fill then leave me.  My
legs were quivering, my feet jumping with each complete thrust.  Slowly, he
started to pick up the rhythm.  Drawing all the way out and then pushing
all the way back in.  I was thrusting back trying to keep him buried deep
within me, the pain completely forgotten as a new and wonderful pleasure
began to grow with each full length thrust.  He paused again with just the
tip in me, I was begging him not to stop.  He waited until I was looking at
his face, then for the first time rammed it in with his full strength,
holding in all the way in.  I could feel his body tension as he pushed even
harder against me.  He quickly pulled back and did it again...then again.

   "aaahh....aaahh....aaahh" I cried with each thrust.  He jammed in again
and leaned over me.  I felt his gasping breath on my lips and opened them
to receive his tongue.  We kissed and ground into each other, his cock
stirring places I never knew existed, each movement a new and pleasurable
experience.  He pulled his lips away and traced a trail of small kisses to
my neck.  I could feel his cock pull out as he neared my throat.  His mouth
opened and settled on where my shoulder meets my neck.  Slowly I could feel
this teeth close.  At the same time, his cock started to slide back in.  By
the time his hips were pressed back to mine, his teeth had a gentle hold of
my flesh.  Not really pinching, just holding.  Once again, his started his
slow rhythm, gradually speeding up.  All the while, pinching slightly when
his cock was buried deep within me.  My body shook with spasm after spasm,
as tingles raced up and down from the gentle bite on my neck to the
constant spreading his cock was doing to my hole.

   "Faster!"  I pleaded desperately, wanting that dual sensation to
increase.  He readjusted his position, sliding his knees up a bit.  This
allowed him better access to me, and gave him a little extra leverage.  His
thrust became more solid and for the first time, I heard our bodies slap
together.  The friction against my ring of muscle increased and soon if
felt like every motion generated it's own heat.  I wanted it hotter!

   "Yesss...haahh...ha..harder!"

   I reached up and put my hands on either side of his waist, trying to
pull him into me.  His breathing changed, like his was having trouble
breathing.  Suddenly he stopped!

   "Nooo...no...don't stop!  Not yet!"  I begged, pushing up against his
body.  He pushed down with his hips and held me still.

   "Wait...Ohhh G-God!  Hold...wait" he gasped.  I could feel his cock
throbbing deep in me.  I clenched my hole and saw him arch up, driving his
cock harder into me.

   "No!  Just a little...a little longer" he cried, his shaft throbbing
even harder and faster.  After a few heartbeats, he wrapped his arms around
my waist and pulled me up when he leaned back, his cock shifted but never
left.  He moved one hand down and hooked my thigh with his elbow, pushing
against it.  I let him guide me, wrapping my slender leg around his waist.
He did the same with the other leg.  I instinctively locked my ankles
around his back.  With a quick jerk, he lifted my 85 pound body on to his,
holding me in place with his hands cupping my ass.  This new position felt
wonderful, I was on top!  He started to lift against my ass, pulling me up
a little and then letting me fall.  I loved the new sensation, my weight
forcing my newly discovered prostate to crush against his cock.  I squeezed
with my thighs and pulled myself up and dropped again, we both moaned.  I
started a slow bounce and was soon driving him in and out of me faster and
faster.  My cock jabbing his stomach, sending chills racing to my balls.
He started breathing hard again, and leaned back a little.  This brought
his cock even higher, with a flash of inspiration, I pushed his shoulders
back.  His cock arched higher.  I unlocked my ankles and lowered my feet,
pushing him back even farther.  He leaned back, supporting himself with his
elbows, jutting his hips forward.  I balanced myself placing my palms on
his chest and feeling his sweat.  I started pulling myself up his full
length, slamming down again and again, grunting with each thrust.  My cock
head rubbing against his hard stomach smearing the gobs of precum that
flowed endlessly from my shaft.  The tingling grew until I felt that
familiar feeling building in my balls.  I started to slam harder against
him, wanting to feel him deep within me when I came.

   "Uhn...uhn...uhn, Paul...uhn...I'm...I," I started to say when my cock
started to jump and then exploded shooting up between us, I saw a sparkling
trail suddenly appear on his cheek, then another on his chest.  My body
tighten and I slammed down once more.  The feel of his cock as my hole
clenched and trembled with my orgasm, made me cum harder.  I started
wailing as it seemed that my orgasm would never end.  He dropped his
shoulders to the ground pushing harder up into me, I grunted again.  He
reached down and lifted me, slamming down hard against him.  I was still in
the middle of shooting, my hands clenched around his pecs, crushing the
flesh as each spasm brought out a diminishing supply of cum.  My hole was
clenching wildly around his shaft now.  I stopped breathing.  His continued
thrusts became erratic, and he lifted and dropped me faster.  He suddenly
arched pulling my hips down hard.

   "I...hhah...hha...AAAHH!" He screamed as a new throbbing started in me.
I felt the first then a searing heat as he flooded me with his first shot.
My slowing orgasm reversed and even though it hurt, I started shooting
again.  His throbbing cock vibrating against my prostate, sending me over
the edge again.  I cried out, our voices mingling over the sound of the
waves lapping at the shore not five feet away.  Neither of us moved, just
held still riding his orgasm out.  His grip on my hips finally slackened.
Our breathing was returning to somewhat normal.  I could feel his shaft
start to shrink within me.  My own was already limp and dripping from being
rubbed back into the puddle that I shot on his stomach.  I tensed my legs
and lifted off of him slowly, his cock finally slipping out of me.  I
leaned back and let him uncoil his legs and stretch them out, before
climbing back on top of him, spreading my cum between our bodies.  I kissed
his bottom lip, then his top lip.  He reached up and hugged me kissing me
full on the lips, his tongue briefly pushing against mine before he pulled
away.

   "That...that wa" he started to say, I shut him up with my lips.  I lean
back and shook my head, not want to say anything and not wanting to hear
anything.  Just to 'be'.  I leaned down and rested my head against his
chest.  He started toying with my hair.  I could hear his heart beating in
his chest, its steady rhythm hypnotizing me.

   "I love you, Paul..."  I whispered as I drifted to sleep, wrapped in his
strong arms laying next to a moonlit lake.