Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2012 08:40:22 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: It Can't Happen Pt. 1 Synopsis. Cain teaches youngsters to sail. Among them is Roley, at 12 years old a beautiful child. This is the story of a love that prevails into adulthood between these two. Yes there is underage sex but it is instigated by the boy not the man. It is done with love so the expletive 'Paedophile' applies in law but not in love. It Can't Happen Part 1 "It can't happen Roley. Whatever slant you put on it, there is no way I can put a hand on you for at least two more years. Then you will have grown out of this fantasy." "I'll never grow out of this, I'm going to love you for the rest of my life." "You say that now, but wait another two years and tell me the same thing." "Cain, I've loved you for two years already, I know I am never going to change. Please make love to me." Each time we had this conversation, my resolve crumbled a little bit more. My little friend had been in my sailing programme for two years. I knew he was drawn to me from the start. Any opportunity to touch me, any chance of an encounter of any kind and he jumped at it. If there wasn't enough wind to sail, I made up games which we played in the water, quizzes to show their sailing knowledge mainly. Roley knew all the answers, he needed to because he always jumped into my arms to tell me. If we were far enough away from other cadets he would whisper in my ear. "I love you, sexy man." Then he would plunge back into the water shrieking with laughter. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Taking charge of the Youth Sailing Programme had been almost forced on me, but I loved it from day one. The kids were so enthusiastic and I had always loved dinghies. Now was my chance to be a boy again. I guess I was successful because despite the huge age gap I appeared to bond with these kids better even than my young instructors. Roley was something I hadn't looked for. His elder brother was a very competitive, aggressive sailor, a complete extrovert, but Roley was almost the antithesis of him. He wanted to learn, he wanted to be a good sailor, which he became, but he didn't want to race. He was quite happy to take a boat with a friend and just enjoy sailing round the bay. He would carry out every exercise with as much ability as his brother, but as soon as I started racing them he would join me on the beach to watch. I guess that was how his infatuation with me grew. I always treated the boys with respect. I didn't shout and scream at them, but I did get results, and I did get boats rigged and de-rigged by the crews rather than my instructors having to do it all. With Roley, I was always willing to explain what I was looking for and he would notice when I talked to instructors on the water to tell them to watch the technique of this or that crew. I explained to him more than the others my reasons for radio contact with the instructors when any of us were afloat, and why I would never allow them to sail until our safety boat was in the vicinity. "You really care about us don't you Cain?" He had noticed that quite early and after that he just became a Cain watcher. He was still only twelve when he picked up on the fact that I had no wife or girlfriend, and that whenever he saw me away from the beach I had a male friend with me. He was quite astute and confronted me with his conclusions one day. "I think you are gay, Cain. Do you want to have sex with some of us?" I grabbed him that day and tickled him as I replied. "No, just you, I want to ravage your body." He was squealing with pleasure until I let him go when he looked all serious and said, "Will you Cain, please?" I didn't think he had even reached puberty so where was he coming from with that one. "You may be the most gorgeous young man here, but the answer to that is a very definite no." Not good enough, I had nearly half an hour then explaining all the reasons why not. I was three times his age for a start. He hadn't reached puberty and I didn't believe he could possibly be sure he was gay. It didn't matter what I said, he didn't change. In all honesty I grew to love him, but not in a carnal way. I had never indulged with people much younger than myself, so that wasn't the sought of relationship I was looking for here. Two more years though and my little fawn was growing into a beautiful young stag. Once puberty hit him and he lost the last of his puppy fat, the boy became a young man with the beginnings of a stunning body. The butt remained as cute as it had always been, but the front part grew rapidly so that even totally flaccid it looked impressive in his tight little swim trunks. Many of the boys had moved to shorts, embarrassed at their burgeoning manhood, but Roley stayed with trunks, I'm sure to tease me. Apparently, he never grew tired of singing my praises to his parents who told me I must be very special to have two such different personalities in my fan club, of course they were referring to Sean, Roley's brother, as well as Roley. Sean thought I was great because I organised a lot of races and frequently took part. The challenge for all of them then was to beat me. I would sometimes man the safety boat for racing and Roley would invariably accompany me. He would sit on the boards in the bottom of the boat, close enough to me so that he could touch me as though by accident. My first serious problem with him happened on one of these trips. I had torn my shorts on the beach and took them off so that I was just in my Speedos. Bad move, Roley saw my box and his eyes came out on organ stops. As soon as we were in the boat he started stroking my legs as he talked to me. Of course his soft hands worked wonders, even though they were a long way from my groin. It didn't matter, I threw good solid wood which I had serious problems containing in my trunks. "Oh, wow, Cain, can I see it?" That was the first of many, no's, that he suffered over the next months I suppose I was kidding myself if I thought I could avoid serious moves forever and it happened soon after he was fourteen. Almost the same height as me now, filling out more almost every time I saw him. He was gorgeous, and it was difficult not to lust after him a little. If he had not made any moves I would probably not have noticed him in a sexual way, but he was always touching me when he could do it discreetly. A problem with the safety boat engine prompted our first sexual liaison. I had stayed behind on the beach to sort it out when all the others left. Roley left on his bike with all the, but came back. The beach was empty and there was a thick stand of palms and undergrowth behind us so I guess he thought he was safe. He pounced on me from behind, removing my trunks in one deft stroke so that I fell over with them round my ankles. He finished the job then and threw them up onto the grass beyond the sand. I naturally followed them and Roley followed me, toppling me over again as I tried to put my trunks back on. Straight on top of me grinding his pelvis into mine, and I realised he was naked as well. Then he kissed me. Not fair. If you have ever been kissed passionately by a fourteen year old you'll know why. I stopped struggling and he knew he had won. He pushed himself away from me a little so that he could see my eyes. The anguish must have shown, but also the love. He smiled a shy little smile, so totally alien to him, but I guess the enormity of his actions and the success had slowed him down a little. "I love you so much Cain, please make love to me now." "My Darling Boy, you know I'm going to, but not here, it's too dangerous." There was no point in my fighting it anymore. He knew he had won and so did I. "Get yourself dressed. When do your parents expect you home?" "They won't know, they are away for the rest of the day. Sean is out with his girlfriend, I can just say I went for a ride." "Alright, ride round to my house, I'll take the boat round." I knew that what I was going to do was wrong, but I had resisted his little boy wiles for two years. Now that he was a gorgeous young man I couldn't resist any longer. ******************************************************************************* Part 2 in a couple of days.