Date: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 00:04:09 -0700
From: garystratford@yahoo.com
Subject: Together After the Fair - Part 1

Together after the Fair
[Part 1 - Together After the Fair]

** I hope you liked how Greg and I hooked up and what a hottie he is and
how much pleasure one boy and one man can provide each other.  Please let
me know what you think (garystratford@yahoo.com).  Greg is a wonderful
boy/young man and he seems to enjoy my company.  My interaction with Greg
was not just a one day/night stand.  Here's to hoping many more days and
nights are shared together.

If you aren't supposed to be reading this type of story, then stop.
Otherwise enjoy what you read.


Part 1 - Meeting Greg after the Fair

A buddy of mine has a nice cabin in the south end which I have use of
periodically.  I like to scuba dive and enjoy other water based
recreational activities in the local area and this place offers great
access and is a nice base of operations for those activities.  Just a
relatively easy trek across the narrows bridge and in less than 2 hours I
am able to bed down in a nice place away from the bustle of the major
metropolitan area.  It is also, as I found out, in closer proximity to the
farm belonging to Greg's family.

The past few weeks since we parted company 'he' has been on my mind.  Based
on a few texts and such, it appears I have made enough of an impression
that I am on Greg's mind as well.  Although, I did not want to be the cause
of a major distraction that interfered with his life too much or with
school because too many dramas play out badly due to those types of
obsessive distractions.  We texted back and forth as discretely as
possible.

Greg even introduced me to snapchat and kik.  Seems innocuous and discrete
enough and that little scamp is quite the perverted hottie.  Some of the
pictures he sent me were, um, well very nice and very naughty at the same
time.  Yummy.  It did make me anxious to see him again.

He was back in school and doing well.  Playing some football and I have
been to a couple of games he has played, I kept a strict non contact type
of distance as I did not want to compromise our relationship.  I did get a
nod or two from him on the occasions he found me in the stands.  Killer
smile.  Oooh, how those tight football pants accentuated that sexy ass and
those wonderful teenage muscular long legs.

After one of the football games I was in my car heading back across the
narrows and towards home when my cell phone rang.  I looked at the screen
and instantly smiled, as the display showed the caller was Greg.  I
answered the phone and his sweet voice came through on the car's speaker as
the phone uplinked.

"Hiya Gary."  Greg said when I answered.

"Howdy hot stuff."  I responded.

He giggled a little then responded, "Saw you at the game.  Thanks for
coming to see me play."

"Loved watching you and the other sexy boys out there battling to win the
game."  I said.

Greg is a quick one for sure and he picked up on my observation about the
'other boys' and challenged me.  "Hey, no watching the other guys."  He
admonished me and continued laughing.  "You are only to perv on my bod,
mister."

It was my turn to laugh, heartily.  "Oh, really?"  I asked and then
continued.  "Well, with so many teen boys running around in those tight
pants and uniforms, I can't help but notice them."  I pleaded.

Greg reaffirmed his position as My Fair Boy, "Yeah, you can look I guess,
but I should be the center of your attention."

"Okay, you got it, hot stuff."  I concurred.

We both laughed a bit and then Greg spoke.  "I, um, miss you."

That tugged at me and I realized there was more of a connection between us
than I had thought at first.

"Yeah, miss you too."  I said.

"I really want to see and be with you again."  He stated.

"Well, Greg.  I think we can make something happen, but it has to work
around your schedule."  I said.

That seemed to brighten his mood tremendously.  "Really?"  He asked.

"Yeah bud.  If you can get away for a few hours without it causing any
conflict or concern with your parents then I may have a solution."  I said.

That piqued his interest greatly.  "Are you serious?"  He asked, voice
cracking slightly.

"Yes.  Anything for you."  I said.

"Okay, what's your plan?"  He asked.

"Well, I have access to a cabin within 20 miles or so of your folk's
place."  I said.

"Really, oh wow.  Dude, that sounds great."  Greg gushed then continued.
"How are we going to get together without my parents knowing?"  He asked.

"Patience, my young stud."  I cautioned then expounded.  "If you can get
yourself to that grocery store close to your house, Al's I think it is
called, I will pick you up and take you to the cabin with me where we can
have some alone time."

"Dude, that rocks.  When can we go?"  He asked excitedly.

"Again, your schedule is what really matters."  I answered then added.  "No
school days or nights, needs to be a Saturday or Sunday."

"Umm, well.  Hmm, mmm, um, okay."  He stammered.  "How about next
Saturday?"  He asked.

I chuckled at his eagerness.  "Okay, what time works best for you?"  I
answered and asked.

"Well, um, 2 o'clock should work.  I will be done with things and should
have no problem getting away and even if I am out for a couple of hours I
will be able to be home in the early evening at least.  No worries."  He
proffered.

"That will work."  I agreed.

"Great.  See ya then."  Greg replied.

"Looking forward to it."  I responded.

"Love ya, gotta go.  Bye."  Greg said and then I ended the call.  "Bye,
love you too."  I said and the call was done.

I smiled as I drove on and those words started to sink in.  Greg said 'Love
ya...' I thought.  Hmm, probably just a reflex.

I pulled into my garage, turned off the car and hit the garage door opener
close button.  The garage door slid closed.  I could hear the clink and
click of the car as things cooled.  I sat there in the car staring out the
windshield, the timed light on the garage door opener finally went out and
I still sat their looking out the windshield in the dark garage.  Weird,
wild, interesting and other types of thoughts flitted in and out of my
mind.

'What the hell is going on Gary?' I thought to myself.

'He is only 14.'  I continued to think.  'Yeah, but he will be 15 in a few
months.' I countered in my mind.

Staring out the windshield looking into the darkness, alone with my
thoughts I began to wage that battle lots of people do when they are faced
with questions about life.  I would be the last one in the world to condemn
anyone for who they wanted to be with and the lifestyle they chose to live.
However, I was thinking that maybe I had been too bold with this one.  Greg
seemed to accept my advances willingly and quickly, but oh man was I taking
advantage of him or was he able to really decide for himself?

Don't get me wrong, I am not saying I would do anything different than what
I had already done.  Sure, I had scored with a few other boys throughout my
life, some several years younger than Greg.  ***Author's note - stories for
another time.

Yes, I had even managed to fuck a few besides Greg, but for some whacked
reason he was different.  In the weeks since we were last together I had
not so much as winked or salivated over another boy.  Sure, I told Greg I
had perved over the other guys on his team, but hey that was just
convenient banter, my focus had always been on Greg.  I eagerly digested
each and every text message Greg sent and relished with the tenacity of
Gollum any picture via snapchat my precious fair boy sent, no matter how
fleeting they would be once viewed.  It was all I could do not to run out
on the field where he was all gusseted up like a miniature gladiator
playing the game of football, to grab hold of him and embrace him.  When I
watched his team play football, I zeroed in on that tight set of buns in
that uniform and tracked him throughout the entire game, on the field, off
onto the sidelines, etc.  I somehow managed to keep myself in check because
my urge was to go out, tackle my young stud and haul him off to the locker
room for some fun.

Every time I saw him glance my way from the field, my heart lurched.  I
know, yeah you think it is all about lust, me the dirty old man, lusting
for that young flesh.  Well, yeah some of it surely was due to that type of
thought, but you know when you have found something really special, someone
who seems to know you, then it all starts to click.

Of course, that is also when the rug is typically yanked out from under
your feet.  I shook my head to clear it a little.  I needed to stop
thinking the worst.

Maybe the man upstairs was listening to me and peering at my thoughts
because at that moment my phone chimed in and it lit up the interior of the
car.  I looked and sure enough there was snapchat from Greg - his bare butt
showing with his nuts dangling between his legs.  The caption read 'all
yours, see you next Saturday' with a smiley face.

All too soon the image was gone, but my mood had brightened and I was
chuckling to myself.  'Okay, he is willing.'  I thought to myself.

For an exclamation point, my phone chirped again and I found one text from
Greg as well.  'off 2 bed hope u like what u saw see u soon'

My dick was hard and I sighed.  He is amazing.

I opened the car door, undid my seatbelt and got up out of the car.  I used
my phone to light my way to the door leading into the house.  I fed my key
in the lock, opened the door and once inside the house keyed in the alarm
code to silence the alarm.

I reset the alarm and I went upstairs and got ready for bed.  My cock ached
for release, but while I could easily picture Greg sucking on it or being
fucked by it, I decided I would try to wait until we could be together.

I kept myself occupied through the weekend, a few messages from Greg.
Discrete ones, but basically they were fired off when he was able to be
alone.  I reminded him to delete them periodically (not really sure if his
parents monitored that type of thing).  I was focused on how to get through
this week and to next Saturday.

It was a busy week, thankfully.  I focused my energies on getting through
various projects and keeping tabs on the various work crews I had to keep
busy.  Thursday rolled around and I decided to head out to the cabin in the
early afternoon.  I figured I would spend the entire weekend out there,
catch one of Greg's football games and prep for his visit on Saturday.  I
have the flexibility of working remotely.

The Freshmen games typically start in the afternoon, mainly before 5:00
p.m.  I would probably not get there before it started, but I would at
least be able to catch most of the game.  I decided I would go the game
first prior to going to the cabin to save some back and forth driving.

I arrived at the field midway through the second quarter.  Greg's team was
being beaten very handily.  The score was something like 31 to 0 and as I
had started scanning the field I caught site of Greg on the field catching
a pass only to be brought to the ground very abruptly with very little
gained yardage.  Apparently they still did not make a first down and the
punting team was heading out to the field.  I cringed, knowing that could
not have felt very good.

Greg got up and as he was ambling off the field he waved up to someone in
the stands, as he had not seen me yet.  I sighted in on a man and a woman
who seemed to be waving back to him and beginning to sit back down.  They
had stood up and were making sure their boy was okay before relaxing and
sitting back down.  I managed to see enough of their features that I could
tell the man was an older version of Greg.  'Handsome guy.'  I thought.

Greg's mom was also a very nice looking lady.  Some features I am sure Greg
inherited from her, but at this distance I was not totally sure I could
specify which ones.  When his parents sat down I could see another young
man, extremely handsome, must be one of Greg's older brothers, probably the
one closer to him in age.  He must be the 17 just about to turn 18 year
old.  This couple of parents must surely clone the boys as Greg and his
older brother looked a lot alike.  This brother had one of those jaw line
thinnish beards and a teen mustache, but you could see Greg in him as well.

I stayed where I was and watched the rest of the game.  Great effort on
Greg's part as well as the rest of his team, but they still got beat
soundly.  Greg's team prevented a runaway score, but could not put very
many points on the scoreboard.  The final score was something like 45 to 8.
I decided to get in my truck and head over to the cabin.

I had pulled onto the little side road that led down to the cabin when my
phone chirped.  It was Greg.  "Hey, Gary.  I saw you at the game, but you
left real soon at the end."  He said.

"Yeah, hot stuff, I saw your family there and did not want to get into the
middle of anything."  I replied.

"Oh, got it.  Well, yeah, we got slaughtered and my mom was like all gushy
about how she knew I tried hard and so did the rest of team."  He
responded.

"So, what's up?"  I asked.

"Well, are you on your way home now?"  He asked.

"Actually, Greg, I am over at the cabin.  I decided to come over tonight."
I responded.

"Cool, um, well that is good news for sure."  He gushed.

"Well, it means I have a day to get things ready for your visit."  I
responded.

"I have an idea!"  He exclaimed.

"Oh really, what's that idea."  I asked.

"I want to spend the night with you and I think I can arrange to be
overnight tomorrow.  That is if you are okay with it?"  He asked.

I could not believe the turn of good luck.  "Okay, am I okay with it?
Certainly, but I don't want there to be any issues with your family and
such."  I responded.

"Tomorrow is a half day at school and my Dad, Mom and my brother Glenn are
going to WSU for a college visit and to take one of the animals over there
for a project."  He explained and then continued with "I have to go to
school and they are leaving in the morning and will be back on Saturday
sometime in the evening around 5 o'clock or so.  That means I am holding
down the fort according to my dad."

I honestly reached down and checked my pulse because I was either dead,
dreaming or something like that for sure.  Feeling my heart beat confirmed
that I was alive, so I pinched myself.  "Ow" I blurted out.

"What happened?"  Greg asked.

I began to laugh and Greg sounded a little confused.  "Gary, um, why are
you laughing?  What was with the 'ow' and what's up?"

Between chuckles I finally responded.  "I pinched myself."  I said.

"Huh, what for?"  Greg asked.

I chuckled and responded.  "Well hot stuff, I had to make sure I wasn't
dreaming, so I pinched my arm to make sure I was awake."  I paused and
before Greg could respond.  "I can't believe the timing is all.  Of course
you can spend the night and it seems our wish has been granted."

He laughed that adorable chuckle.  "Cool.  I will call you when I get home
from school and let you know when you can come and get me."

"Looking forward to it."  I said.

"For sure, me too."  He responded.  "Love ya, good night."  Greg said and I
responded, "Good night to you too, love ya and see you tomorrow."  The call
ended.

I got out of my truck, grabbed my bag and started walking towards the
cabin.  I paused and looked into the darkening sky, closed my eyes sighed
and thought about how lucky I was.  I had thought maybe we could touch and
have a blowjob or something before Greg had to get back home, but this
pleasant turn of events was definitely more promising.  Being able to spend
another whole night with my young stud will be very enjoyable for certain.

I opened the front door of the cabin and turned on the lights.  I keyed off
the alarm and headed inside.  I grabbed a cold beer from the refrigerator,
kicked off my boots and sat in one of the big comfy chairs.  I sipped on
the beer for a while and then started a fire in the wood stove.

I yawned a couple of times.  I finished my beer and decided to go to bed.

--------------

I got up rather early the next morning, made some coffee and wandered out
onto the front porch in my sweats.  I looked out over the water as the day
lightened and chased away the night.  Little animals would occasionally
skitter too and fro in the waning night trying to hide themselves from the
daytime predators.  The distant noise of those people heading out to do
their daily activities could barely be heard off in the distance.

I smiled and thought to myself, Greg's parents and older brother would
surely be part of that activity.  I tried to picture Greg getting out of
bed, probably sporting some morning wood, shuffling to his bathroom and
trying to pee with a hardon, then getting ready for the day.  I imagined
myself being able to wash his body, soap up his teen cock and fondle those
heavy full balls as my hand trailed back into his ass crack.  How
delightful it would be to watch Greg bend forward and lean against the
shower stall wall and open himself to me allowing my hand to massage his
crack and swipe across his ass.  Oh, that ass, held tightly between those
muscular butt cheeks, what a wonderful boy ass he had and I was ever so
thankful he let me plunder it.

My cock stiffened and lurched in my sweat pants as it oozed a stringer of
pre-cum.  I shook my head, smiled and sipped my coffee.  I thought to
myself that before nightfall I would once again be physically with My Fair
Boy - Greg.  That made my heart smile.

I finished my coffee and went back inside.  I powered up my laptop and
checked my email, verified no crises were erupting and then showered.  I
dressed and headed to the store for some additional personal care items and
supplies to meet the needs of my teen visitor.

After going to the store and then unpacking items I busied myself with
various tasks and occasionally checked for messages and other business and
work items.  I snacked a little and had some more coffee.  Around 1:30 in
the afternoon my phone chirped indicating I had a text.

'Mrs. Lowry is driving me home.  School is done for the day can't wait to c
u'

I smiled anxiously and was almost giddy with anticipation.  I texted back
'when should I come get u'

'some chores then i'll call' Greg responded in a text.

'can't wait to c u' I sent back.  This shorthand stuff is something I am
still finding difficult to get used to as I am typically pretty good
grammar wise, but I thought it was best I text like him in case someone saw
a text.

'me 2' Greg replied.

About 3:00 in the afternoon my phone rang.  I noticed it was Greg so I
quickly answered it and was really excited like a little school girl.
"Hiya sexy boy."  I said.

He chuckled.  "Hey mister, want to come pick me up?"

"At your place?"  I asked.

"Yes, it should be fine."  He replied.

I was already in motion heading out the door and hopping into the truck.
"Be there in 10 minutes."  I said and we ended the call.

Ten minutes later I pulled onto the road that lead up to his family's place
and soon enough he was running down the stairs at the front of the house
and down the driveway to meet me as I was pulling in.  I unlocked the door
and he opened it, jumped in, tossed his backpack into the back of the
extended cab and closed the door.  Greg buckled up and said "Whew, glad the
day is done.  Nice truck."

"Thanks.  Great to see you.  I really want to slide over there and kiss
you, but let's get back to the cabin."  I said.

He nodded and said "Yes, the sooner we are back on the road the less likely
some of the nosey neighbors on the road will care about my business."

I backed out onto the main road and pointed back the direction I had come.
Ten minutes later we were parked outside the cabin and no sooner had I
parked the truck and turned it off when Greg scrambled over across the
center flip up console and hugged me and started kissing me.  I kissed him
back.

"Umm, mmm, uumf."  He murmured as we kissed.  Then pulled back.  "I have
been so wanting to kiss you dude."  He said.

I smiled.  "That was nice.  I am glad you are here.  That kiss was very
sexy."  I said.

Greg scrambled out the passenger door and I climbed out of the driver's
side.  He grabbed his backpack and we scrambled up the stairs to the cabin.
I unlocked the door and let him enter.  I keyed off the alarm.

I closed and locked the door and was turning around when Greg launched
himself at me.  He jumped up into my arms and wrapped his cowboy booted
legs around my waist, with his arms around my neck over the shoulders
hugging himself to me.  His sexy face and tasty lips were mashed against
mine.  We kissed, heavy and passionately for several minutes.

"Umm, mmm, uuummnf."  We both chanted as we ravaged each others mouths and
lips, swirling our tongues together, sucking on each others tongues and
lips, kissing and slurping.

Greg pulled away slightly and squeezed me tightly.  "Missed you a lot."  He
panted.

"Missed you a lot too."  I panted back.

Greg inched forward and I thought was going to start kissing me again, but
he tilted his head such that he slid towards my ear.  I could feel his hot
moist breath on my ear as he encouraged me, "Gary, fuck me now."  He
insisted.

I careened my neck a little and wiggled my head so that he and I could see
each other.  "I will soon enough hot stuff."  I replied.

He smiled an almost wicked smile, "Now!"  He urged me.

I was not one to turn down a request of that urgent nature.  I headed to
the bedroom, Greg still clinging to my neck and his legs still wrapped
around my waist.  I wondered what type of sex monster I had released.

We entered the bedroom and Greg looked back over his shoulder and spied the
huge king sized bed.  "Wow. Nice."  he exclaimed and started to drop off
from me.

He sat on the bed, bounced a couple of times and started stripping.  I
kicked off my shoes, slid my pants and boxers off and then pulled off my
sweatshirt.  My hard cock pulsed angrily as it pointed in Greg's direction.

Greg freed himself of the last vestiges of clothing and his hard teen cock
slapped against his lower belly as he lay back on the bed and pulled his
knees back and apart.  He looked at me through his spread knees.  "Please,
now?"  He asked.

I retrieved the lube from the nightstand and as I climbed on the bed
between his spread knees I coated my cock.  I knelt at his ass, I grabbed a
pillow and shoved it up under his butt angling his ass for easier access.
I squirted a dollop of lube onto his puckered hole.

I leaned forward, gripped my lube coated cock and rubbed the head around
his pucker smearing the lube around and then centered the head on that
precious opening.  I pushed my hips forward and applied pressure, Greg
remembered what he had done the last time and pushed out.  His asslips
opened around the head of my cock and I was virtually balls deep in one
stroke.  "Ooooh, aggnh, ummm.  Full, ow. yesss. owh."  Greg chanted.

I paused to allow him some time to get used to my cock inside him.  Greg
extended his legs along either side of my waist and locked his heels in the
small of my back and then gripped my shoulders and started dragging his
fingers up and down my back.  This let me know he was now more relaxed and
his body accepting the invasion of my cock.  I withdrew until only the head
was inside and drove back in to the hilt, balls deep and firmly seated.

Greg closed his eyes and hummed his satisfaction as I started rhythmically
fucking him.  I knew I could not last very long.  After all I was fucking
my boy and it had been a while since my last nut.  I picked up the pace and
started drive hard and fast in his ass, pistoning as deep as I could go and
Greg urged me on with his heels as if they had spurs and he began to dig
into my back with what little fingernail edge he had.  "Yess, feels good,
oooh that spot, electric, oooh, gaood.  Fuck meeeeeeee!"  He chanted.

Who could resist?  Who would have thought a 14 almost 15 year old boy could
be so wantonly lost in lust that he demanded a fucking?  Greg was moaning
and grunting and our my body was noisily smacking against his upturned ass
when all of a sudden he stiffened and shuddered and then yelled
"CUMMMMMMMMMMMINNNNGG!"

Greg's body convulsed as he gripped me with his legs and arms, cinching
himself against me.  I could feel his cock spray his teen cum between us
and his ass began to grip my cock very tight in strong spasms.  My balls
pulled up tight against my body and I sheathed my cock firmly, almost
violently and completely in his hole as I flooded his ass with my cum.

I tried not to crush him under me.  I used my arms to support me, but I was
basically pinning him to the mattress as my cock spasmed inside him.  A
minute or so later, my cock calmed, the jets of cum subsided and my cock
began to soften.

I rolled off to the side and my softening cock wetly pulled free from his
gripping boy hole.  "Fuck, that was intense."  I panted.

Greg nodded his head, eyes still closed.  He licked his lips and his hands
lay on his heaving chest.  He nodded his head.  "Yeppers.  Good n intense."
He was trying to catch his breath and was licking his lips, beads of sweat
on his brow and upper lip.

I leaned over onto my side and looked at his flushed face.  "In less than
twenty minutes we entered the cabin and you have been fucked soundly and
both of us have cum.  Must be a record in their somewhere."  I said.

He laughed and said.  "Well, I told you I missed you."

"I missed you too, but what is with the werewolf act?"  I asked.

Greg looked at me with an extremely puzzled look.  "Huh?"  He asked
wrinkling his lip and eyebrow questioningly.

I rolled over so he could see the scratches on my back that I felt.  "Am I
going to bleed to death?"  I asked and then rolled back to face him.

He blushed and smiled.  "Well, I read about that and was fairly sure you
might enjoy it."

I shook my head and laughed, "Not really into pain, but it was okay."

He giggled and said.  "My ass is sore and sloppy."  He produced some cum
covered fingers for me to sample.  Which I licked clean.

"Well, see what happens when you demand I fuck you now?"  I responded.

"Well, it's not easy being a horny gay teen, you know."  Was his retort.

I laughed.  "Oh yeah, like I would never be able to relate."  I said.

He cocked his head and laughing, joked with me.  "Well yeah, it must be
like a long time ago since you were a teenager.  You probably forgot how
horny we can be."

*** End Part 1 - Together After the Fair.

Wow, what a hot sex starved teen Greg can be at times.  I was certainly
surprised at his firm request to be fucked like that so soon.  Don't worry,
since we spent that night together, there were several more orgasms shared
between us that I will get to in more detail.

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