Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2010 09:27:32 -0700
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: JAY AND ERIC 1

Usual stuff, this is fiction. It deals with a man and boy. Any names are
only names from my imagination and have no connection to anyone living or
dead. If is illegal for you to this type of material in any State or
Province you live in, you should leave now.

Chapter 1

My name Jay Stimson, I'm 55 retired, a very closeted boy lover. Although I
have a fascination for young men, preferably 16-18, I have not had one or
even contemplate it, due to the laws almost everywhere governing sexual
relationships between under age boys and older men. At 55, I really don't
need the hassle of the law on my back.

I was on my way home from spending the Winter in St. Petersburg FL. I was
actually trying to out run a very strong tropical storm, not one classified
as a hurricane, but one containing enormous amounts of rain. I had just
crossed the border into Kansas, when the rain caught up to me. The first
thing I noticed was my windshield wipers were really fucked. They hardly
cleared the windshield. I pulled into a truck stop. After refueling, I
purchased new wipers for my Ventura Van. As I was putting them on I noticed
a big rig stop on the highway adjacent to the truck stop and someone climb
down from the cab. The truck drove off and person walked over past the truck
stop and started to hitch hike. Fucking terrible night to hitch hike I
thought.

I refilled my thermos and climbed into the Van. I am not in the habit of
picking up hitch hikers, but with this rain, I figured well maybe just this
once. I pulled out onto the highway and stopped by the figure. He quickly
climbed into the van. He looked like a drowned rat. He was also pretty ripe,
like he hadn't bathed in a while. He really was soaked and feeling somewhat
sorry for him pulled over and stopped.

"Look bud, you need to get out of those wet duds. Do you have anything drier
in your pack?"

"Okay Sir." He said and climbed into the back of the van and started to get
undressed.

I rummaged in his pack and found everything was pretty much just as wet or
damp. Fuck. I climbed into the back and handed him a towel to dry off. I
pulled out a pair of sweats, he didn't look much different in size to me. He
had finished drying off and was sitting nude on my bed in back. I handed him
the sweats.

"Here, these will keep you warm until we can get your clothes washed and
dried."

"You don't want to do anything?" He asked.

It was then that I really looked at him. He had a very nice face, crowned by
a head of dirty blonde hair. He had a pretty good body, although pretty
thin, like he hadn't been eating good for a while. When I looked lower, I
saw he had a nice uncut cock, now semi hard. When I looked back at his face,
he had a very resigned look on it.

"No son, put the sweats on and come up and sit down."

The look on his face changed instantly and he almost smiled. God what had
this kid been through?

He came up and sat down and I handed him a travel mug of coffee.

"Hope you like your coffee black?"

He never said a word. Took the cup and started to sip it.

"My names Jay. What's yours?"

"Eric."

"How old are you Eric?"

"Seventeen Sir."

"Call me Jay. Are you hungry?"

He nodded his head, so I handed him a sandwich, I had bought at the truck
stop. He almost inhaled it. Well that was one thing I could fix pretty quick
and maybe get his clothes cleaned and dried too. I flipped open my
navigation screen and checked for nearest motel with food services. There
was Best Western, about thirty miles up the highway. Had room service and
washers and driers. Perfect.

"Cool." I said.

"Put your seat belt on." I told him, buckled mine and headed out. I turned
up the heat when I saw him shivering.

When I pulled into the motel, he got that same resigned look on his face.
Well I figured that would change after he a hot shower and some hot food in
him. I got a room close to the washers and driers, with two beds. I pulled
up to the room, told him to grab his wet duds and come on. He grabbed his
stuff and followed me into the room. Once inside he just stood still.

I dropped my suitcase on one of the beds.

"Eric, drop your wet duds and go get yourself a hot shower."

"Okay." Was all he said.

I called room service and ordered a couple of double cheese burgers and
French fries, a couple of cokes and a couple of beers. I also asked for
change for the washers. I was told the washers were free. I took Eric's wet
duds and put them in the washer.

He came out of the shower with a white motel towel around his waist and the
sweats in his hands. He still had that very resigned look on his face. I
just didn't know what was troubling him.

"I ordered some food from room service. You can put those sweats on until
after we eat."

He never hesitated just dropped the towel. Now in the light of the room I
could really see him. He was gorgeous. The dark blonde hair shone above a
very cute face. The rest of him was exactly proportionate. About five foot
six inches tall and just a little under weight I thought. He had a very nice
four inch uncut soft cock and very nice sized balls. Damn he actually turned
me on. I put that out of my mind.

After he was dressed in the sweats he sat on the edge of one of the beds.

"Feel better after a hot shower?" I asked him.

"Yes Sir."

"Call me Jay please Eric."

"Yes Jay." He said very quietly.

Room service wheeled in a cart and I signed for it. Eric's eyes got huge as
I set the burgers and fries on the table.

"Come on Eric, dig in before they get cold."

He almost inhaled it all again. He ate his burger, fries and drank one of
the cokes, by the time I finished my burger. He sat looking longingly at my
fries.

"Go ahead Eric. The burger filled me up."

After he was done, he just sat and looked at me, as if he was expecting
something. I sat sipping my beer. I saw a tear slowly make it's way down his
cheek.

"What do I have to do now, for all this?" He said in almost a whisper.

"Nothing Eric. You were wet, cold and hungry. I just wanted to help."

The waterworks really started then. He really started to cry.

Something terrible had happened to this young man. I felt something deep
inside me. I knew I had to find out what was so troubling to this boy that
he would offer himself to me for nothing more than a meal and a hot shower.
I got up and walked around the table and pulled him into my arms. He just
cried harder. I lead him over to the bed and sat down with him.  I waited
for him to stop crying.

"Tell me what happened Eric."

He continued to sniffle.

"Come on Son, I am not going to anything you don't ever want. Just tell me
what's troubling you so much."

After a while he got himself more under control.

"I was living with my step dad and mom in Memphis. My mom and dad didn't
like me much after they found out I was queer. They said they were going to
take me to my Uncles place in Chicago. They said he was just like me, so he
could care for me. We left Memphis last Sunday. We drove about four hours
and I told my dad I had to go to the bathroom. He stopped at a truck stop
and told me to go, while they grabbed some food. Well I really had to go bad
and when I came out I couldn't find them. I looked everywhere and then found
my backpack by the door to the station. They had left me there. I just sat
down and cried.

A trucker came out of the Station and asked me what was wrong. When I told
him, he said he was heading north, so he could give me a ride part way. I
went with him. After we pulled out of the truck stop, he pulled into a rest
stop. He told me to climb into the sleeper. When he got in there with me he
pulled out his cock and made me suck him off. After he made me undress and
then he pushed his dick into my ass. It hurt like nothing I had every felt
before. It didn't matter to him. He did twice more while we were in the
truck stop. When he started driving again he had me suck his cock again and
he pissed in my mouth. We stopped twice more and each time he fucked me and
made me suck him.

He pulled into a truck stop and gave me to another trucker. The new trucker
wasn't as bad as the first guy. He never pissed in my mouth, but made me
suck him and fucked my ass lots. He also gave me something to eat. He
dropped me where you picked me up. When you gave me all the stuff and food,
I thought you wanted the same."

"No Eric. You never have to do anything for me. Ever. You are very good
looking boy, but even though I really like you Eric and would very much love
to do stuff with you, I will never ask."

He looked into my eyes and started to cry. I think cries of relief more than
anything else.

"Wait here Son, I'm going to check on your laundry."

Someone had put the stuff in the drier and everything was dry. I carried it
back to the room. Eric was still sitting in the same place.

I set his clothes on the table and started to undress for a shower. I know
he was watching me. I just stripped bare, grabbed my shaving kit and headed
into the shower. When I came out he had folded and packed his clean clothes
into his back pack. He was sitting on one of the chairs.

"Do you want me change now and go?" He asked.

"No. I'm only going to need one bed. You can have the other. You wear the
sweats if you want."

I turned on the bed side lamp and turned off the other lights, went and
turned down one of the beds. Dropped my towel and climbed under the
blankets. He sat for a bit and then came over to the beds. He sat down on
the second bed and looked at me. He started to pull down the covers on the
other bed and stopped. He then pulled off the sweats, turned and climbed
into bed with me.

"Are you sure you want to sleep with me Eric?"

"Yes Jay."

Totally tired out from the long day I settled down to sleep and I think I
was almost asleep when Eric rolled over close to me placed his hand across
my chest. He snuggled his head into the crock of my arm and cuddled right up
next to me.

"Thank you." He said.

Feeling that young body snuggled up against me got me instantly hard. But I
vowed I would not be like those truckers he had met and abused him. I laid
my other arm on his shoulder and went to sleep.

When I awoke in the morning, I felt his very hard cock pushing into my side,
it sure didn't help my piss hard on. I turned and looked at his face. He was
looking at me. I leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead.

"Morning Son, sleep well?"

"Yes, thank you Jay."

I rolled away from and climbed out of bed. I didn't hide my hard cock, just
walked into the bathroom. When I walked out, I was soft again. He climbed
out of bed and didn't hide his very hard cock as he walked into the
bathroom. When he came out he was still semi hard, but walked over and
pulled on his now clean clothes. I packed my bag and then waited for him. We
headed out side and I walked to my van and put my suitcase in. When I
turned, Eric was still standing on the sidewalk.

"You going to carry that to breakfast or do you want to put it in here?"

The nicest smile, I had so far seen on his face made him shine in the
morning light. He almost ran over to put his back pack in the Van.

"I wasn't sure." He said.

"I am Eric. You can ride with me to wherever you want to go."

When I said that he wrapped his arms around and started to cry. I just held
him until he could get himself in some semblance of order. We headed up to
the restaurant for breakfast. After a real good breakfast, I asked him where
he would like to go.

"North, I guess." He said.

"Okay Chicago it is."

We rode in silence for most of the next days drive. Every time I looked at
him, he would look at me and smile. That smile lit up his whole face. I
could tell he had something on his mind, but figured he would tell me when
he was ready. We finally stopped about ten miles short of the cutoff to
either head north to Chicago or west toward my home. WE stopped at a motel
and I got us another room with two beds. We had supper in the restaurant and
then headed to our room. Once inside he quickly stripped and headed for a
shower. He came out and slipped on his boxers and sat down.

"Jay, where do you live?"

"Montana, I have a small hobby ranch outside Helena."

Very quietly.

"Jay, I don't want to Chicago to my Uncles. He would be just like those
truckers. Can I come home with you?"

Wow!

"Eric, I said I would take you anywhere you wanted to go. If you are sure
you want to come back to Montana with me, then I'll take you home with me."

He was in my arms almost as fast as I said it. The tears this time I was
sure was happiness. I just held him as he cried. When sat back this time I
kissed him on the lips. He returned the kiss. Two things I knew immediately.
One I was very hard as he sat on my lap and two so was he.

I had never ever even contemplated having an underage gay boy in my life,
but now I was not sure I could do without him.

I patted him on the back and told him I needed a shower. He climbed off my
lap, not even trying to hide his very hard cock. I undressed and headed for
the shower. When I came out he was already in bed. I dropped my towel and
climbed into bed beside him. He quickly rolled next to me into the same spot
he was in last night. I kissed him and turned out the light. He snuggled
closer and I just held him.

The next morning after a good morning kiss and a piss we dressed and went
for breakfast. After breakfast, I fueled the van and headed out onto the
highway. Coming to the crossroads of the two interstate highways, I looked
at him.

"Last chance to change your mind." I said.

He never said a word, so I turned onto the highway heading west.

The farther we headed west the more animated he became. He asked about a
thousand questions and even talked about his home life and how he figured
out he was gay. It took us almost three and half days to get close to home.
The double nickel speed limit didn't help. He was very quiet when we finally
pulled up to my log cabin home. He helped me unload the van and I took him
inside and showed him around. I had stopped before we got home for a few
groceries to make some supper.

When found I had only one bedroom, he took his stuff and put it in it. He
then wandered around looking at all my junk. I started supper, tossed a
couple of warm beers in the freezer and a few cokes too. He finally came
into my small kitchen and sat and watched me. When everything was ready, we
sat down. I pulled the cold beer and coke out, handed him one and cracked a
beer. He had hardly spoken a word since we had arrived.

"You okay Eric? Your very quiet."

He turned a little red in the face.

"Jay, you have done all this for me and never asked anything. I guess I kind
of love you." He blushed.

"I love you too kid." I smiled at him.

He just blushed more. Not much was said while we ate. He helped with the
dishes and then we sat down in the living room and watched out the big
windows as the sun set.

"Wow, it looks so wonderful here." He said.

We were both pretty done in by the long drive and my back was hurting like
crazy. I told Eric to go shower and come back down. I went and uncovered the
hot tub and set the temperature. I then went up and undressed. I met Eric
coming out.

"Leave any hot water?" I laughed.

"I hope so."

I had a quick shower, wrapped a towel around my waist and walked into the
bedroom. Eric was sitting on the bed with his towel still around him.

"Come on love." I said and took his hand and led him onto the deck outside.

I dropped my towel and walked down into the hot tub and sat down. God the
heat felt so good on my sore back.

"Come on in Eric, it will make you feel good."

He dropped his towel and carefully walked into the hot tub. He sat down
opposite me and smiled. I reached over and flipped on the lights underwater.

"Wow. That is so cool."

I then flipped on the water jets.

He sat luxuriating in the hot swirling water. I smiled at him and he moved
over and sat on my lap. His very hard cock pushed into my stomach. I started
to get hard and I knew where my cock was pushing up to, which just made get
harder still. When he squirmed a little on my lap, I felt my cock slip up
between his ass cheeks. He smiled.

"I love you Jay."

"I love you too Eric."

He leaned forward and kissed me. As I returned the kiss I felt his tongue
pushing on my lips. I opened my mouth and soon we were playing tongue tag.
He started to move on my lap, which made my cock slide up and down his ass
crack. Damn, what the fuck do I do now? I really wanted him, but was still
so scared of the possible consequences. I eased him back and looked at his
smiling face.

"Eric, as much as I love you, I am also very scared right now."

"Well I really want to talk to you. Can we go inside and just talk for a
bit."

I flipped off the lights and jets, took his hand and led him out of the tub.
We grabbed our towels and walked inside. I sat him down in front of my
fireplace, tossed few logs in and hit the log lighter.

"Be right back." I said.

I ran upstairs, grabbed two terry cloth robes I had and came back down.
Handed him one and put the other on. I then went and grabbed two beers and
came back and sat beside him. The fire was already burning quite nicely,
giving off nice warm glow.  I handed him a beer and then wrapped my arm over
his shoulder.

"How's this love?"

In answer he leaned close and kissed me.

"Why are you so scared of me Jay? You say you love me, but I don't think you
want to make love to me."

"Your very wrong love. I do want to make love to you, but I am also very
scared of someone finding out. In Montana, you are still a minor. If it
became known by anyone, that I was having a sexual relationship with a
seventeen year old boy, I could end up in jail for a long time."

"Well I will be eighteen in a couple of months. I don't want to wait until
then. I love you now Jay. I want you to make love to me now."

I was about to say something, when he put his finger on my lips.

"Jay, I was not completely honest with you when I said I was totally gay.
Sure I played around with my friends in school. We jacked each other and I
sucked them off, but they never sucked me in return. They said it was 'Too
Gay'. I even asked them to put their cocks in my ass, but none ever would.
When that trucker fucked me, it hurt so much I thought I would die. By the
time I was in the second truck, I really wanted it inside to happen. Then
you picked me up and I was so hoping you would do it. I know you did want
to, but then you said I would never have to do anything I didn't want.
Everyday after that I hoped you would make love to me. I love you so much
Jay, it hurts. Please love me Jay."

I leaned over and kissed him. I pushed his robe open and gripped his very
rigid member. He groaned as I jacked it once. I then leaned down and
swallowed it to the base. His whole body shuddered. I was fulfilling a dream
I had had, almost my entire life. His body shuddered a second time and my
mouth and throat was filled by the best tasting nectar I had ever tasted.
All my dreams had never prepared me for this ever. I just continued to move
up and down on his cock. His moans just got louder and I felt his hand
pushing me down harder onto his cock. It seemed like only a moment when he
let out a loud scream and again my mouth was filled with his wonderful
nectar. As he started to come down from the rush, he pulled me up and kissed
me, running his tongue in and out of my mouth. Without a thought he pushed
back and dove down on my cock. He seemed to be in a frenzy as he bobbed up
and down on my cock. I had been hard so many times thinking of him, that I
blew almost at once. I gently held his head as continued to suck. The
feelings were unbelievable, god I loved it. In no time he rewarded when I
unloaded a second time. This time I pulled him off and pulled him up and we
kissed for a very long time. After we sat back in each others arms he looked
at me.

"Thank you love. I have never wanted to do that to anyone more than I wanted
to do it to you."

"Thank you love, you are my first and I will never tire of what you carry
down here." I said as I rolled his balls.

We sat and cuddled by the fire. No words could describe my feelings for
Eric. We sipped our beer and watched the fire crackle and burn. Both us
totally contented in each others arms.

After the fire died down.

Come on love, lets go to bed." I said.

We went to bed for the first time as lovers. He still rolled into the same
position beside me. Now I had in my arms my first and I hoped only love.

When I woke up in the morning, Eric had his hand on my very hard cock. I
leaned over and kissed him. He rolled back the covers and slipped down and
took my cock into his mouth. I pulled him around and slipped his into my
mouth. Still pretty horny, we both took no time at all to unload. Sated for
the moment we staggered into the bathroom and pissed. Side by side we really
filled the toilet.

I grabbed my robe and headed down and put the coffee on. He came in a few
minutes later. The smile on his face was, I'm sure brighter than the sun. We
wandered out onto the deck. I noticed I had not put the cover back on the
hot tub. As I knelt to put it down, I felt his hands on my back.

When I stood up I slid my hands inside his robe and pulled him close and
kissed him. After we broke apart.

"Aren't you worried someone will see Jay?"

"Eric, my nearest neighbor is 6 miles from here." I laughed.

Hearing that he pulled me close and we kissed for a long time. Finally
breaking apart, our stiff cocks were sticking out the front of our robes.

"Well I think some breakfast." I said.

"I could handle this for breakfast everyday." He said as he held onto my
cock.

"Me to love, but I'm not as young as I once was and real food is needed to
keep up with sweetheart."

I didn't have a lot of food in the house, would have to shop today. Made a
quick bacon and egg breakfast, toast and coffee. After breakfast we went up
to dress. From the looks outside it was going to be a hot day, so I pulled
out a pair of cutoffs and pulled them on.

"I don't have any cutoffs Jay."

"Well I can fix that."

I picked up both of his two pair of jeans, found the most worn pair, grabbed
some scissors and cut the legs off very close to the pockets.

"Try those." I said as I handed him the now cutoff jeans.

I had not noticed the two holes in the ass and one small one in front. When
he put them on his ass cheeks could be seen clearly as well as some of his
bush in front.

"Wow. You wear those without under ware you might get arrested." I laughed.

He just giggled.

I walked to my chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of blue bikini shorts.

"Put these on."

After he was dressed I looked at him. God he turned me on even in his
cutoffs. The bikini under ware pushed his cock and balls forward a bit and
really showed him off.

"Boy in those you really look good enough to eat." I said.

"You can eat me anytime you want Jay." He smiled.

We finished off with t-shirts, socks and running shoes. I grabbed my keys
and headed down stairs. He just followed. I went outside climbed into the
van. He jumped in the other side. He was very surprised when I only drove
down to my metal barn. I parked the van along side the barn and climbed out.
He followed me into the barn. Inside I had a big Ford 4X4 and an old Kaiser
Jeep. Plus a large garden tractor and implements for it. I opened the door
and then jumped into the Jeep. He climbed in and we drove outside.

"Do you have a drivers license Eric?"

"No, but I know how to drive. I took a driving course at school, but my step
dad never let me get a license."

"Do you think you can drive this Jeep?"

"Sure, if you show me where the gears are."

I showed him the gears and had him climb into the drivers seat. We put on
seat belts.

"Okay lets go. Turn right out the gate."

TBC

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