Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2014 11:40:26 -0700
From: garystratford@yahoo.com
Subject: Together After the Fair - Part 2

Together after the Fair
[Part 2 - Together After the Fair - Later in the Evening]

** 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.  As you can tell, he can be as aggressive as
any guy.  I am always wondering what will happen next.

This story depicts the sexual activity between an adult male and a teenage
boy.  If you aren't supposed to be reading this type of story, then stop.
Otherwise enjoy what you read.

Gary - older male [45]
Greg - teenage boy [14]

*****

...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."

***** Part 2 - Later in the Evening

I laughed and shook my head.  "Thanks for reminding me how horny gay teens
can be all of the time."  I said.

I rolled over onto Greg somewhat at an angle and supported most of my
weight with my arms, but with my face inches from his face.  We stared into
each others eyes for several seconds, then I slowly inched forward closing
the gap, he closed his eyes as our lips met and I kissed him with an
intensity meant to convey my passion and strong emotional feelings I was
experiencing.  Greg's mouth eagerly accepted my invading tongue and he
sucked at my tongue with an equally passionate intensity indicating he
wanted me as much as I wanted and needed him.

Typically teenagers, boys specifically, are not overly affectionate as far
as real kissing is concerned.  Greg was different, he kissed and orally
massaged my lips and mouth with a fierce intensity belying his age.  I have
found few adult men with the clarity of emotional feeling capable of
kissing with the same intensity and passion as this 14 year old boy - Greg.

As we kissed he reached a hand up and caressed the back of my head, down to
my ear and along my cheek.  He kept my head close to his such that our
mouths could not easily part.  As I slaved my tongue around the inside of
his mouth he would capture it and suck it firmly.  Our lips mashed together
wetly, our saliva mingled and Greg being beneath me swallowed frequently
savoring our mixed spit.

I moved my bent knee up over his thigh and it bumped against his boy cock
which had become firmly erect again, ready for more.  I paused and focused
on kissing him some more and then gradually hiked my hips and lifted my
right leg as I rotated over his hips until my knees were on either side of
his hips.  I was hunched over kissing him.  We kissed for a few more
minutes as I straddled his midsection.

I then broke the embrace and leaned over to retrieve the lube.  I stared at
Greg as I poured some lube in my hand and reached behind me to firmly grasp
and lube his cock.  I turned to look down at Greg, I raised my eyebrows
questioningly and he slowly nodded his head and smiled as he understood
what I was about to do as I continued to slick up his cock.  A smile
crossed his face as I raised up slightly.

I managed to align his lubed cock with my ass as I sat back and applied
pressure while sitting down on his hard cock.  Being more experienced I was
able to get the head inside on the first try and I then faced Greg.  His
mouth was slightly open and his lips formed a little oval.  I continued to
apply more weight as his cock slid further inside and finally I wiggled my
ass down swallowing up his entire shaft.

I reached forward and grasped one of his wrists in each of my hands as I
pinned them against the mattress above his head.  I started to ride up and
down his cock clenching my ass muscles to grip and massage it.  I set up a
steady up - down pace, wiggling my bottom a little on the downward stroke
to cinch against his hips as I rode his cock.  He licked and occasionally
bit his lips, his chest rising and falling with each breath, rising and
falling quicker and quicker as I rode him faster and faster urging him on
to another powerful orgasm.

He started bucking his hips in upward thrusts, not trying to toss me off,
but trying to fuck into me harder and harder as I rode his boy cock.  My
semi erect cock, still slick from my recent fucking of Greg's ass, was
leaking due to the prostate massage and such I was receiving as I rode
Greg.  Periodically a dollop of pre-cum would be tossed off of the tip of
my cock to land on his torso.

For the better part of 15 minutes I rode Greg's cock and I could tell he
was getting close to cumming again.  His eyes opened wide and he thrust his
hips upward with enough strength that he almost bucked me off and I could
feel his cock head and shaft swell and then begin shooting inside of me. I
slammed back against his hips as he went rigid as the orgasm gripped his
teen body.  I held his spasming cock firmly with my ass as it emptied its
load inside.

He relaxed underneath me.  Through ragged gasping breaths he uttered his
satisfaction.  "Ummm, good.  Nice."  He gulped and swallowed noisily.

I pulled off his wilting cock and laid on the bed beside him stuffing a
pillow under my head.  A few minutes later he rolled over put an arm on my
chest and laid his chin on his arm while looking at me.  He smiled up at me
and I smiled back at him.

He looked at me for a few minutes silently, but I could sense something was
churning in his mind.  I decided to find out what he was thinking about.
"What's on your mind, Greg?"

He closed his eyes for a moment, apparently to collect his thoughts.  Then
spoke.  "Well, I want to know where I stand with you?"

I cocked my head.  "What do you mean?  Stand how?"  I asked.

His smile went away and he had a very determined look on his face.  "Well,
am I a throw away for you?"

I stared at him and crunched up my eyebrows questioningly, "A throw away?"
I asked.

"Come on Gary, I may be only 14, but I am not stupid.  I also know how to
research things on the Internet."  He said.  Before I could say another
word he continued.  "Look, I know what a pedophile is and I want to know if
you are just interested in me because I am a younger teen and if you are
going to just dump me once I get older and you find another younger boy to
replace me."

Wow, he really tossed down the gauntlet.  I was totally unprepared for this
type of conversation and line of thought.  I did not know what to say at
first because I was now really confused.  Was he asking me to be more than
a sex partner?

I held his stare and licked my lips.  "Well, Greg."  I started and paused,
then continued.  "If you are lumping me in with those people who prey on
children then I have to say that you have it all wrong.  I will admit I am
attracted to younger guys, but I will honestly tell you that you mean more
to me than any boy or man I have ever known.  That is what makes it really
scary for me because we have known each other for less than 2 months, but I
can honestly tell you that I will gladly give up on trying to hook up with
any other boy or man if you want to be exclusive."

We lay there in silence for several seconds.  Greg's eyes narrowed and he
held me in this intense gaze peering directly into my soul or so it seemed.
He broke the silence.  "If I wanted us to be exclusive would you be okay
with that situation?"  He asked, but before I could answer he put a finger
up to my lips to silence me.  "Before you say anything more please let me
finish telling you what's on my mind."  He said and I only nodded.

'Fuck,' I thought.  'Is he 14 or 40?' was a question that flitted through
my mind.  'Yesssss, I will be yours forever, if that is what you want.' my
mind screamed.  He had awakened deep within me emotions I thought I had
long ago shut off forever.

"I wanted to let you know that while I have sucked off my buddy Sam, it was
just a blowjob between buds, no feelings, no weird butterflies or anything
like that.  Except for Sam no one besides yourself has ever touched my cock
and you..." he paused and tapped my chest to emphasize his point, "are the
ONLY ONE who has ever fucked my ass."  He stated and then continued.  "I
gave my virginity to you and it kind of scared me because at first I
thought 'wow, he is my dad's age, how fucked is that?' but I got over it
because I don't look at my dad or brothers and get the same feelings I get
when I think about and when I am with you."  He gently bit his lip and
paused, his eyes watering a little.

I thought about saying something, but decided to wait and see if he was
really finished.  He was not finished.  "Please don't tell me that I am
going to be just tossed away because I have aged out of your preferred age
or some shit like that because I don't want that to happen.  I would like
this..."  he paused and waved his finger pointing at me and himself then at
me and back at himself several times, "together thing continue as long as
it can for both of us.  Maybe it will be a few months or it might be
forever, I don't know."  He said then rubbed his forehead on my chest and
sighed.

I decided it was okay to speak.  As soon as I started he looked up at me.
"Greg, I don't know what to say that will convince you, but I think I
understand what you are saying and I hope you can believe me when I say
this 'US' thing is different than anything I have ever experienced.  There
is an emotional feeling I have not felt in a VERY long time and it IS more
than just about the sex."  I said and continued, "However, you..." I said
pointing at him, "have all of the power.  Being 14 you can just run to your
parents or the police and that is it, I am done for and away I go to be
locked up and worse."  As soon as I said that, Greg shook his head.

"Gary, no, I would NEVER tell anyone about us or about what we are doing
now."  He assured me.

"You may think that and may even promise that now, but what if you get mad
at me for some reason and decide to do it out of spite?"  I asked.

"Okay, but you will have to just trust me."  He insisted.

"Sure, I can do that."  I assured him then continued.  "Now that you have
tossed our relationship out in the open, let me ask you something."

He smiled and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Well..." I started and paused, "what happens next week or next month when
you are with Sam or in the locker room or after school and one of your buds
wants to kiss you and has decided he too is gay and wants to be your
boyfriend? What then?  Are you going to throw me under the bus and say you
have a better offer?"  There I said what was on my mind.

Again he shook his head.  "Gary, NO!  Well, I guess we would have to
address that issue, but I am not interested in anyone else, honestly."  He
stated emphatically.  Then added almost as if to punctuate his statement,
"I have seen most of the guys in my class and certainly most if not all of
the guys on our football team nude and or in various stages of undress.  I
have been in classes with most of the guys and girls I have known for my
entire life and none of them makes me feel even close to the way you make
me feel."  He continued to shake his head and now rubbed his forehead on my
chest.  "I have never been in love before so I really don't know how I am
supposed to feel and such, but I think this is what it is supposed to feel
like.  How I feel about being with you."  He finally finished and pointed
at my chest.

I pushed my arms up under his body and tugged at him until he climbed up
onto me, his face close to mine, his chest and shoulders mashed against
mine, his legs straddled my left leg and his slick messy cock was mashed
against my upper thigh and hip area while his left hip mashed my cock
against my lower belly.  I realized our torsos were about the same size,
but my legs were longer.  I stroked his back and we kissed.  I rubbed his
butt, his back and the back of his head while we tongue dueled and slurped
our lips together very passionately.  Kissing each other deeply, at times
briefly breaking contact so one or the other sucked on the other's tongue
or gently nibbled on the other's lips or kissed a cheek.  The room was
filled with our mutual grunts and moans of satisfaction and the wet slush
and smack of our kissing.

This went on for several minutes.  I then rolled over carrying Greg with me
until I was again on top of him, my upper thighs basically pushing his legs
apart as his legs draped over my spread thighs at his knees with his heels
pressed into the hollows of the backs of my knees.  I had one arm up under
his head, holding the back of his head in my hand while I balanced on my
elbows.  We continued to kiss and I took the opportunity while in the
controlling position to kiss Greg's cheeks, his nose, on his forehead and
then trailed over to his ears, kissing and nibbling, nuzzling them and then
onto his neck and down into the hollow of his collar bones and tops of his
shoulders, kissing and nibbling I went.

Greg started thrashing about beneath me.  He moaned and grunted and hummed
as I kissed him and nibbled on his exposed flesh.  I trailed kisses down to
his nipples as I pushed back with my arms.  Greg threaded one hand through
my short cropped hair and caressed the back of my neck and with the other
hand he again trailed his fingers along my back.  "Umm, nice, nipples
tickle, tingle, love the kisses."  He chanted as I swirled first one nipple
and then the other between my lips and licked them with my tongue and
nipped at them with my teeth.  "Oooh, ahh, umm, yess."  He continued to
chant and encourage my actions.

As I returned to kissing his lips and tonguing his mouth, I trailed a hand
down his side and maneuvered it into the crack of his ass, where I finally
found his sloppy asshole.  I inserted my middle finger in the wet gooey
hole and swirled it around finding his prostate and thrumming my finger on
it, which started to elicit little yelps and grunts from Greg.  My cock was
hard again and I was eager to fuck him once again, but wanted it to last
for as long as possible, I wanted to show him how much he really meant to
me, how loving and tender it could be to fuck for the sake of love and not
just grind it out for lust's sake.

I withdrew my finger to his disappointment, "Ohhh, no, put it back."  Greg
stated.

"Shh, sweetie, it will be okay."  I encouraged him.

I found the tube of lube as we continued to kiss and got the cap open one
handed and was able to get an ample amount into my palm which I quickly
transferred onto my cock and then rubbed the rest into, in and on his
swollen boy hole.  I reached over and grabbed the pillow and once again
stuffed it under his buttocks.  I inched forward again and aimed my hard
swollen cock at his boy hole and pressed it firmly against the opening
applying continuous pressure until it again opened up and welcomed my cock
inside.

Greg sighed with relief.  "Ahhhh, yesssssss."

I nodded and continued to apply forward pressure until my pubes were flush
against his taint and my nuts lay loosely against his lower crack and the
edge of the pillow.  I paused and pushed up into a firm pushup plank.  I
stared down at Greg as I ground my hips against his semi-upturned ass and
flexed my kegel muscles which caused my cock to swell and spasm inside his
ass.  Greg's eyes were open and he stared back up at me.

"I will love you and be true to you as long as you wish me to be there for
you."  I said as sincerely and lovingly as possible.

Greg nodded and said "Thank you.  I too will keep myself only for you."

I started to slowly and deliberately fuck him.  Pulling out slowly,
sheathing back in slowly but firmly applying pressure against his prostate
with the strokes.  My strokes were very deliberate and very slow almost to
a full 3 or 4 second count for a complete in and out stroke.  I continued
to slowly and rhythmically fuck Greg as he moaned beneath me.  His legs
still draped open and over my thighs, his arms loosely around my neck and
rubbing up and down my back as best as he could reach.

Greg would liltingly chirp each time my cock bumped and massaged his
prostate.  He licked his lips and his breathing began to increase in tempo.
He reached between us with one hand to start stroking his cock to urge it
on to another orgasm he so wished to have, but stopped shortly as my
ministrations were also having the desired effect and his orgasm was being
coaxed heavily along, he started to pant and grunt heavily with each of my
strokes and soon was thrashing about beneath me as his impending orgasm
began to gush forth.

About 30 minutes into this session he squealed loudly, "OOOOOOOOHHHH, Gary,
here IIIII, cummmmmmmmmmmmmm!"  His body stiffened and his cock belched
forth several ropes of teen cum.  At least 4 good strong and gooey
streamers of cum sprayed up between us, one spraying across his face from
chin to forehead and the other three spraying over his left shoulder
coating the bed and his shoulder and chest.  I continued to stroke through
the vice like grip of his ass as it clamped down in response to his orgasm.

I bent down and keeping the rhythm of my fucking, I licked up the cum on
his chin and most of what was on his face and then kissed Greg as I began
to increase the tempo of my strokes.  Greg slurped the remnants of his cum
from inside my mouth and I was now fucking him quicker at a several in and
out strokes per second pace and picking up speed.  Greg urged me onward,
"Yess, faster, harder, umm, unngh, yeahhh, oh cum in me Gary.  Fuck me."

I complied and a few minutes later once again I slammed hard against his
upturned ass and fully sheathed my spasming cock inside his precious
treasure place.  I unleashed several thick ropes of man cum inside his
bowels and ground my hips firmly against his ass as I leaned down and
pressed my lips to his and rubbed my abdomen and chest against his cum
coated chest and abdomen.

My spent cock pulled free of his gripping boyhole as I pushed back off of
Greg and rolled exhausted to his side.  I was flat on my back.  Greg
reached across me with his right hand and grabbed my right hand and tugged
at me as he rolled onto his left side.  He pulled me up against him and I
spooned up tight, his well fucked gooey hole rubbing against my thigh, my
arm draped over his midsection, I nuzzled at his neck and then scrunched up
over him a little so my head was slightly above his on the pillow.

"Thanks for wanting to be with me and willing to take a chance on loving
me."  Greg said in his changing voice.

"You're welcome, my stud muffin.  Thanks for accepting all that I can
offer."  I replied.

Greg was solidly asleep, his breathing very rhythmic, but he held my arm
tightly against his body. He was firmly pressed up against me, he the
little spoon, me the big spoon.

As I drifted off to sleep, I kept wondering what was so different with this
boy that I actually had willingly given my heart to him?  What had he
awakened in me that enabled me to focus my emotions in his direction?  As
long as he was willing, I would be there to love him back.

*** End Part 2 - Together After the Fair - Later in the Evening.

Yiiiikes, emotions and feelings coming to the surface.  My head is reeling
for sure and it seems that Greg is battling with some strong emotions that
are surfacing and beginning to take control of his/our life.  Before you
'pooh - pooh' these emotions and what constitutes love or how long it
should take, consider the times you ever felt you were in love with
someone.  There is no scientific way to calculate what it is supposed to
take to make two people fall in love, no way to measure what the 'love'
constitutes, no way to check and see if it will last forever or just a few
days.  Toss in the wild card of youth, with Greg being only 14 and you have
a very volatile mixture.

Greg's request to be an exclusive item brings a very interesting dynamic to
the situation.  Will he still look at me and feel the same way about me,
tomorrow or next week or next year?  I sure as heck have had a very
difficult time dealing with the emotions, do I dare actually allow myself
to love again?  It has been so many years since these emotions were
anywhere near the surface and now that they have come up to the surface
what next?  Do I throw them away and end the relationship while it is still
in its early stages or do I allow them to take root and bind with me to
allow me to be vulnerable again.

Heck, how vulnerable is Greg now.  He told me he did not want to be a throw
away, did not want to offer himself up on the altar of love so to speak
only to be sacrificed as so many are these days.  The one thing I am sure
of is I did not lie or conceal my feelings, I did share with Greg how much
he means to me, I expressed it as I shared above in our lovemaking, but
also shared it in words as above and more which I will detail later.

As for the continuing sex, don't fret.  Greg is almost the perfect specimen
of boy beauty, his teen body is capable of physically accepting and
expressing the full range of carnal delights we all want and need at some
time or another.  Yes, he is in his puberty bubble, where his body is
changing and his emotions in turmoil, but as for raw sexuality, teen boys
are hard to beat and Greg is at the top of that curve.  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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