Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2005 11:25:05 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Lawn Boy 1

Lawn Boy
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing consensual sex between a teenage boy
and an adult, nonfamilial male. If you have a hard time separating fantasy
from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue
reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section toward the bottom under Xavier L.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


His name was Seamus.  He was 15, somewhat big for his age, blonde and had
the bluest eyes.  And a body that was incredible.  It was easy to tell he
was a jock from his chiseled torso. I think he knew of my . . . interest in
him.  He usually cut my lawn wearing only a pair of basketball shorts.
Judging from the bulge he made in them, I figured he had to have a big
cock.  I would sometimes watch him from the porch drooling as I sipped
lemonade while pretending to read the paper.  I'm sure it was flattering
having a 35-year-old man lusting after you.  Today he looked exceptionally
hot, and I decided to go inside the house before I lost all self control.

I was watching the news when I heard a knock at the door. "Hey Seamus, all
done?" I greeted my lawn boy.

"Yeah Bill."

"You want to come inside for a bit?" I asked, inviting him to do something
he had done before.

"Sure," he replied with a big smile.  He came in, his shirt hanging over
his bare shoulder.  He plopped himself down onto the sofa.

"Would you like something to drink?  Lemonade, beer . . . ?"

He grinned at me and replied he'd take a beer.  I laughed and went to the
kitchen.  As I opened the refrigerator, I thought Why the hell not?  So I
brought back 2 beers.  He grinned even larger as he me bringing both
beers. As I handed him the beer, I warned: "Needless to say, this little
fact doesn't leave this house."

"Of course."

He anxiously took the beer from my hand and began drinking it as I took my
seat next to him.  He was sitting with his legs open.  As this was a love
seat, that meant our legs were touching.  He wasn't normally this
. . . comfortable in the house, and so I felt emboldened.  As we drank and
visited, I let my hand casually rest on his firm thigh.  He had hairy legs
for someone his age, although the blonde hairs weren't as obvious against
his pale skin.  My pulse began racing when he didn't move his leg or my
hand.

I got up and brought us some more beers and then sat back down, placing my
hand a little higher than it had been before, now at the junction of where
the satiny cloth from his shorts ended at his bare leg.  I glanced down at
his package and noticed it was somewhat larger.  Was it possible that my
fantasies would actually become realized? I anxiously pondered.  I looked
up at his face, and he smiled back at me.  A smile that made me melt.  I
decided to take a huge risk.  I slid my fingers beneath the fabric of the
shorts and just let them sit there.  Again, no obvious response from him,
although a tent began forming more rapidly in his navy blue shorts.  As my
heart pounded in my chest, I began running my hand up his furry thigh
slowly, the shorts rising and revealing more of his creamy flesh.

As my hand went higher, his legs opened wider.  He closed his eyes and laid
his head back against the sofa.  I quickly found his hard cock and
balls. He wasn't wearing underwear, and so my hand was much more free to
explore him.  He had large balls and a cock to match.  I couldn't believe
how gifted he was as my fingers wrapped around the thick meat.  It had to
be near 7-8 inches.  It twitched firmly beneath my grip.  I moved the
shorts allowing his rod to escape its confines.  I know it may sound trite,
but his cock was absolutely gorgeous.  I let my hand run up and down the
shaft, the velvet skin riding easily over the rock hard shaft beneath it.

I had become completely entranced playing with his cock and nuts and then
felt his firm grip on my head nudging me down.  I followed his guidance, my
lips parting with eagerness as the head of his cock approached, and then I
engulfed his dick with my mouth.  He moaned softly as more and more of his
inches disappeared into the welcoming warmth of my mouth and throat.  My
head slowly rode up and down his wonderful meat as I savored this morsel.
His skin was slightly salty from the sweat he developed while mowing and
that was joined by the saltiness of his precum.

I released his hardness from my mouth, and turned my attention to his
slightly hairy balls.  I began sucking on them lightly, rolling them around
with my tongue when I noticed his hands at the waistband of his shorts.  I
moved as he pushed them down past his smooth hips.  I grabbed them and
pulled them down the rest of the way, removing them from his feet.  I began
gently kissing the tops of his feet, working my way up his tight legs.  As
I reached his luscious thighs, he legs spread even wider.  I worked his
balls some more and then got up off of the couch and quickly sank to my
knees in front of him, a supplicant worshipping this young Adonis.  As I
positioned myself between his knees, he smiled at me knowingly, and then
his hands reached out and took control of my head and guided my hungry
mouth back to his cock.

As soon as his flesh pressed against my tongue, I began sucking his cock
maniacally.  His hands were vigorously pumping my head up and down as he
began moving his hips fucking my mouth.  As his ass lifted off the couch, I
placed my hands around his hips and grabbed onto his tight ass cheeks
encouraging him to assault my throat more.  He forced me to deep throat
him, his cock buried completely inside my mouth, my lips brushing his pubic
hairs with each hurried thrust.  Soon I heard him saying "Oh shit! Oh
shit!" and then his salty prize flooded into my throat.  His grip held me
in place as he continued filling me with his cum.

When the most powerful gushing had eased, his grip relaxed.  I continued
sucking the precious fluid from his softening cock for a few moments.  I
kissed up his abs until I reached his nipples and then gently sucked on
each before finally getting up and sitting next to his naked body.

"That was fucking awesome!" he exclaimed.  "Can you suck on my balls some
more?"

I was only to happy to!  I lowered my head to his groin and did as he asked
for a few minutes.  I sat back up and grabbed my beer washing down the
remaining drops of his young juice.  We sat in silence drinking our beer.
It was obvious Seamus had something on his mind.  I was hoping he wasn't
feeling bad.  I didn't know if this was his first same-sex experience or
not, but I didn't want him regretting it.  Soon the spell was broken as he
asked: "Have you ever taken it up the butt before?"

I turned my head looking into the vastness of his eyes before responding
yes.

"Did you like it?" he inquired.

"Yeah, I did."

He took another drink from his beer, announced he had to go pee and then
headed to the bathroom.  I enjoyed the view of his bubble butt as it
disappeared down the hall.  I heard him relieving himself and then was
rewarded by his naked body returning to the living room, his cock swaying
with his pantherlike movements.  He walked to the couch until he was
standing in front of me, his cock nestled comfortably atop his nut
sack. "Get me hard again," he said matter-of-factly.  I couldn't believe my
fortune as I moved to the edge of the couch to comply.  I began kissing his
youthful body, lavishing attention on his growing cock.  As it began to
stiffen, I took it into my mouth encouraging its continued swelling.

As I continued breathing new life into his rod, I felt his hands lightly
touching my face and hair. I glanced upward, his cock filling my mouth, and
saw him beaming down at me.  I once again took his ass cheeks into my hands
and focused all my efforts on pleasing his firm dick.  When his cock had
returned to its full glory, he pulled it away from me.  I made to follow,
but he stopped me: "Take your clothes off."  Desperately wanting his cock
back in my mouth, I quickly threw my shirt off and then stripped out of my
shorts and boxers.  As soon as all my clothing was removed, I returned to
his cock.  As I worked his cock, he said: "You like my dick, don't you?"  I
responded by taking him into me more greedily, wrapping my arms around him
as I devoured every morsel.  "Good," he replied, "I'm going to fuck you
with it."

This stopped me in my tracks.  What did he just say?! I wondered, staring
up at him.  Finally my voice returned to me, and I asked aloud "What?"

He gazed at me predatorily.  "You heard me."

I couldn't believe it.  I stared at his large cock and imagined it entering
me.  I looked back up at him.  The gaze was still there.  "I . . . I'll go
get some lube."  I rose up off my knees and headed toward the bedroom.  I
grabbed the bottle out of my nightstand and turned around to find Seamus
right there.  He took it out of my hand.  I watched him open the bottle and
squeeze some of the fluid into his palm and then cover his cock with it.  I
stared as his throbbing cock became coated with it, the skin glistening as
the lube was rubbed on.  He closed the lid, tossed it onto the bed and then
grasped my shoulders and slowly turned me around.

He pushed me closer to the bed, and as soon as my thighs were pressed
against my blanket, I bent over, widening my stance as I felt Seamus's
hands guiding his rod to my hole.  I was filled with a hungry lust as I
felt his cock pushing at the entrance to my ass.  As the hard rod invaded
my ass, I felt fire and electricity shoot through me.  He was gripping my
hips as he shoved his dick deeper inside me.  I strained against its girth
and length at the same time wanting more of it.  His youthful exuberance
took over, and he forced his cock to bury itself in me.  I had to bite the
blanket beneath me, and my hands grabbed at the bed as his rod came to
rest, his athletic body pressed against mine.  "Fuck yeah!" he muttered as
he began to withdraw his cock slowly and then thrust it completely forward
once more.

I was moaning loudly, and this seemed to turn him on as he began fucking me
harder and faster.  He was pounding me into the mattress, the bed creaking
with objections as his rod continued to plunder my ass.  As the words "Fuck
me, fuck me!" escaped from my mouth, he rushed to fulfill my desires.  As
he rammed me with such vigor, his cock slipped out of my ass a couple of
times.  Each split second delay seemed like an eternity until he was once
again inside me.  Our bodies glistened with sweat as he continued the
onslaught.  I found myself pleading for him to go deeper until at last his
body slammed into mine, and I could feel his cock twitching inside me as it
unleashed his cum.  I clamped my ass muscles down around his rod causing it
to spasm more.

I felt a sense of loss when he pulled his dick out of me.  He looked at me
and smiled broadly saying "That was incredible!!"

"Yes it most certainly was!" I responded.

"I should probably get cleaned up," he announced as he headed to my
bathroom.  I followed his lithe body and joined him in the shower.  I took
over washing him and then drying him off afterward.  I was even more his
ardent adorer.  We walked back to the bedroom.  He sat on my bed and lifted
up the clock.  "Well, there's still enough time," he said ominously.

I looked at him curiously.  He returned my confused look with another
infamous smile and stretched out on the bed, his dick looking a little
larger than when in the shower.  "Time for another blowjob," he responded,
tucking his hands beneath his head as it rested against my pillow.  How it
must be to have a teenager's stamina I thought to myself.

I walked around the bed, his sapphire eyes following me.  I then leaned
down and began kissing him on the lips.  His mouth opened and his tongue
darted out as he returned my kiss passionately.  We kissed deeply as my
hand slid down his taut body until finding its target.  His cock was
already almost completely hard again, and my fingers coaxed it the rest of
the way.  As my mouth began the trip down his body to once again take him
inside of me, Seamus grabbed onto my cock and began jerking me off.  My
head then lowered over the ash blonde pubes of his crotch as my lips
welcomed his firmness into my mouth.

I worked his cock slowly for a time as I neared orgasm.  As my orgasm grew
closer, I sucked him faster, slobbering over his meat, stopping to catch my
breath as my cock exploded in his hand.  After I had stopped cumming, he
instructed me to get on my back.  I climbed onto the bed and did as he
asked.  His body moved over me until he was straddling my chest, and then
he shifted so his cock was jabbing me in the face.  I opened my mouth
immediately, and he entered me, his body rising and falling over me as he
began to fuck my throat.  Once again I held onto his body as he thrust back
and forth in my mouth.  As he began pounding my face, my head was forced to
bounce lightly off the mattress as his pumping became more intense.  He
fucked me wildly until finally reaching orgasm when he once again flooded
my throat with his juice.

After we lay side by side on the bed, each of us catching our breath, he
planted a wet kiss on me and then walked to the living room.  I followed
him like a puppy and watched in sadness as he pulled his shorts and shirt
on.

"I have to get home Bill," he said, opening the door.  Before leaving, he
turned to me and said "OK, see you tomorrow."  Smiling at my stunned
expression, he shut the door.


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