Date: Tue, 1 Nov 2005 14:54:48 -0700 From: Keitare Subject: Ontario-2 Warning This story deals with love between an adult male and an underage boy. If such content is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, please leave now and read no further. Although this story contains some graphic descriptions of sexual acts between boys and men, it is primarily a story of true love between an adult man and a boy. Graphic descriptions of sexual acts are few and far between in this story. If you are looking for stories with heavy sexual content, this story is not for you. This story is completely fictional. Authors Note If you have any questions or anything besides flames you can email me at keitare@gmail.com. I will respond to all emails expect ones that are flames. Thanks for all the support from my readers you guys alone make me continue wanting to right. So thank you to anyone that reads this story and emails me. It is the emails I receive that motivate me to right more. If you would like to read other stories by me or by some of my friends please join http://groups.yahoo.com/groups/boystory/. Ontario -- Chapter 2 As I drove back to my office, I began to think back. I remember it as clearly as it was yesterday. It was in the Fall of 1998. I was 25 and just finished law school. I was hired as an associate at a small law firm in DC. I went in to work on my first day and was quite excited to meet my new co-workers. The receptionist told me that there would be a meeting for all of the new associates in the conference room. At the meeting we would be given our specific assignments and would be introduced to our Mentors. The Mentor was supposed to teach us what we needed to know in order to finally pass our bar exams. I entered the plush conference room and saw about 8 people inside. I knew that the firm had hired 10 new associates so I was not the last to arrive. I started talking with the other new associates when the door opened and much to my surprise I saw Lenny Greene enter the room. Lenny and I had been friends for a very long time, and as we were growing up we decided together that we both wanted to practice law. I was disappointed when I was accepted to Yale and he was not, but such is life. Lenny came up to me and gave me a bear hug. We chatted for a few minutes about some mundane topic until the Senior Partner entered the room with 10 other men. I assumed that these men were Partners and would act as our Mentors. Everyone took seats and the meeting got underway. It was mostly routine stuff, but I think I got lucky because my mentor was none other than Tom Lex. Tom was a legendary Lawyer in the DC community. If another attorney heard that he was going against him, they told their clients it would be better to settle instead of going to trial. The meeting ended and we were shown our offices. Tom and I talked for about an hour until he said he was due in court and would see me that afternoon. No sooner had he left then my telephone rang. I answered it and found it to be Lenny. He said he had the office directly across the hallway from me and he waited until Tom had left to call. He asked me if I wanted to go to lunch so we could catch up on our lives. I agreed and, looking at the clock, told him I would meet him in the lobby of the building in 30 minutes. We ended the call and I went about organizing my desk. I met Lenny in the lobby and we decided to go to a Sushi restaurant for lunch. After we had entered and been shown to a table, Lenny addressed the waitress. He spoke to her in Japanese, much to her pleasure. Once she had left, he told me that he had ordered Sake for both of us and a wide array of Sushi. This was fine with me. Lenny never ceased to amaze me. "So, when did you learn to speak Japanese?" "I was in a relationship in college, and he was from Japan." "Oh, that's cool. Wait a minute. Did you say `HE' was from Japan? Lenny? Are you telling me that you're Gay?" "Oh, come on Jason. You've known me since the beginning of time. You can't honestly tell me that you didn't know." "Well, it doesn't make any difference to me. You're still the guy I grew up with and love." As I said that, a funny feeling came over me. I wondered. Had I really just said that I love him? I came to the realization that I did, in fact, love him. Not like you love a brother or close friend, but I loved him. Romantically. This revelation shook me to my core. I guess he noticed the bewilderment on my face and asked... "What's the problem Jason?" "I don't know, I just came to a realization that I do, in fact, love you. I mean really love you." "Ok buddy, now you're starting to freak ME out. What do you mean? Are you coming out to me too?" "I don't know Lenny. I've never had feelings for another man. Sure, seeing guys has always excited me to some degree, but doesn't it do that to every guy?" "Well, my friend, there's only one way to find out. Come to my place tonight, and let's explore it." We finished our lunch and went back to the office. The rest of the day was a blur of activity. Tom came in and handed me like 30 books. He told me that I had a week to memorize everything in all 30. He had scheduled my bar exam for 10 days from now. He further told me that he had never had an associate he mentored fail the bar on his first try. As a matter of fact, none of his associates ever came in less than 5th overall. I was still at my desk reading when Lenny popped his head in my door. "Shit Jason! It's 7:30. Give it a break! The books will be there tomorrow. Besides, you have a date." Chuckling I replied, "Ok, in some ways I'm scared about this date as you call it, but in other ways, I'm really excited about it." We went down to the parking lot and Lenny grabbed my arm. He said, "You won't need your car. You're spending the night at my place. We'll stop by your apartment to get a change of clothes for you on the way to my place." "You know where I live?" "Lenny, don't think I'm stalking you, but I know all about you. I know you live in Georgetown. I know you haven't had a date in over a year. I know you spend a lot of time in the showers at the gym. I've been attracted to you ever since I realized I was gay when we were 14. I was just too scared to lose you totally if I did anything about it. I'm going to make up for that tonight." I was floored. He had been attracted to me? How could I have been so dense as not to have noticed? We drove to my apartment, and I grabbed a change of clothing before we began to drive to his place. He and I talked about some innocuous stuff and within 10 minutes we arrived at his apartment building. It was a very non-descript place. Much like my own. Not overly opulent, but not a pit either. We entered the apartment and after closing the door, Lenny grabbed me and hugged me again. This time, he kissed me. It was the most natural thing I had ever experienced. Instinctively, my tongue entered his mouth. We kissed for a few minutes, our hands caressing each other's back. "Man, where did you learn how to kiss?" Lenny inquired. "I don't know, man. It just seemed like the right way to do it. I just let my body tell me what to do." "Ok, you're gay alright!" Lenny stated laughingly. He took my hand and led me into the bedroom. I began to unbutton my shirt when he stopped me. He told me that he wanted to do it. He began by kissing my face. As he did this, he unbuttoned my shirt. After my shirt was totally open, he began kissing down my body, slipping the shirt off and tossing it onto the floor. The feelings were overpowering. I was getting more and more excited as each second ticked by. My cock was as hard as it had ever been. He got to my nipples and began to lick them. I swear, I almost blew my load right then. He sucked on each of my nipples and continued his southward journey. As he did this, he undid my belt and unsnapped my slacks. He pulled down the zipper and let my trousers fall around my ankles. I stepped out of them and stood there, clad only in my boxers, with my hardon sticking out of the fly. I should tell you, that I'm not all that gifted in that department. I have a smaller than average penis measuring at about 5-1/2 inches. It's not all that thick either. From the guys I've seen in the locker rooms at the gym, I'm probably built like a 15 year old down there. This didn't seem to phase Lenny. He moved down, and appraised my helmeted cock head sticking out of my boxers. He licked it and I almost went through the roof! He slipped his fingers into the waistband of my boxers and slid them to the floor. I lifted one leg then the other so he could remove them completely. I was now standing naked, and quite excited, in front of the guy I'd known for my entire life, but today, found out I really didn't know him. He commented that he really loved my body. I blushed, I guess, because he smiled and told me that I was like a schoolboy on his first date. He was still fully clothed and I asked him if I could undress him. He chuckled, telling me that it could wait. First, he needed to taste me. He pushed me back onto the bed, my erection sticking up like a flagpole. He knelt down on the bed and positioned himself directly over my throbbing tool. I had begun leaking pre-cum at pretty good clip and he lapped it up. Moments later, he opened his lips and engulfed my head. He sucked and licked on it for a moment before slowly taking more of me into his mouth. He bobbed on my cock for a few minutes before I could hold out any longer. I warned him that I was about to cum, but he just redoubled his efforts. I had one of the most intense orgasms at that point, shooting 5 or 6 strong jets of semen into his sucking mouth. He swallowed all I had before releasing my cock and laying next to me on the bed. He kissed me, allowing me to taste my own cum in his mouth. The flavor was electrifying. I asked him if I could do it to him, and he replied "All in good time, Jason, all in good time..." To be continued Till next time. I look forward to hearing from you guys in email. Remember you can email me at keitare@gmail.com. Or you can find me in the #niftywriters on irc.nevernet.net. I chat as Keitare. Thanks to Boystory for editing my story. I would also like to thank the love of my life for all the support and help he has giving me. To my lover: I will love you to the day I die. The spot you occupy in my heart could never be taken by any other thing.