Date: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 14:57:46 -0800 From: garystratford@yahoo.com Subject: Part 5 - Together After the Fair - New Day Together after the Fair [Part 5 - Together After the Fair - New Day] ***** Life really throws you some interesting curve balls. Yes, the emotions have run wild. Some people really cannot come to grips that a boy could love an older man with any sense of personal conviction. My hope is you read this with an open mind and an open heart, open to the possibility that love is truly boundless. Please let me know what you think (garystratford@yahoo.com). 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 Greg - teenage boy ***** ...Greg lowered his legs back to the bed and I allowed my cock to slip free from his gripping ass. It pulled free wetly and draped in his crack painting his lower crack with the mixture of my cum and his internal ass juices. I maneuvered onto the bed beside him as he pulled the pillow out from under his butt. I leaned over and licked up the remnants of his cum from his front. I swirled my cum coated tongue around and on his nipples. He was still a bit sticky as we snuggled close and basked in the afterglow of our shared orgasms. Greg reached a hand up to caress my chin. 'So mature and self assured for one only 14.' I thought to myself. He smiled at me. "Just so you know, I have no desire to have my dad fuck me. You are the guy I need to be with. The one my heart jumps around wildly every time I think of you. I do love you, please let me love you." Greg said. I nodded. "Thanks sexy. I love you too." We both fell back to sleep. ***** Part 5 - Together After the Fair - New Day The sun began peaking through one of the windows in the main room of the house and through the side bedroom window brightening up the place. I started waking with the sun and the new light of this great new day. Enjoying someone and sharing their warmth and body in bed is a special treat for sure and waking to someone who you love or have a strong emotional attachment to makes it even more special. As my mind moved from slumber to being more alert as I was waking I could feel Greg next to me and I could also smell his scent. I breathed his scent in deeply and it brought a smile to my face and a warmth to my heart. I nudged Greg onto his back, he mumbled slightly, but remained asleep. His rhythmic breathing indicated he was still fairly deep in slumber mode. He rolled onto his back and I crawled under the covers, gently kissing his upper chest and nipples. This elicited a few minor moans from him and I continued to kiss my way to what I could tell by my touch was a very hard erect teen cock. Greg appeared to still be asleep, but I figured that would not last much longer the more I kissed and touched his body. I maneuvered down to his waiting and pulsing cock as quickly as possible without causing too much commotion. Soon I knelt beside his thigh and hovered over his cock, my mouth just barely above the shaft. I tested my hand to make sure it was not too cold to the touch, as I did not want to startle him awake. Since it was warm enough, I reached out and slid my hand between his abdomen and the shaft of his turgid penis lifting it slightly. I leaned in and sticking out my tongue I licked slowly from the top of his scrotum up the shaft to the coronal ridge of the head. Greg inhaled somewhat sharply and slowly exhaled, I was sure he was coming awake. I gripped his cock and lifted it some more so that I could suck it. I engulfed the entire thing in one gulp and planted my nose into the little patch of pubes at the base. I secured my lips around the base of his cock and as I pressed my tongue against the shaft I increased the suction on his penis, milking it with my tongue and sucking mouth, not bobbing up and down, more like a firm yet gentle straw sucking action. Greg reached down with both hands and secured them on my head holding me in place as he groaned and ground his hips upward slightly. He was quickly coming awake if not already there. His breathing changed and I then began to pull up off his shaft, maintaining suction as I began to let some of his cock slide out of my mouth. I had built up some spit in my mouth which I used to wash his penis. I slaved my tongue around the coronal ridge of the head of his cock and teased his piss slit. I sucked heavily on the head, forcing it to fill even further with blood and become heavily engorged. Greg applied more pressure to my head with his hands urging me to start bobbing up and down on his cock. I graciously and greedily obliged and soon I was sucking and bobbing on his cock as I started to also grip and massage the lower portion of the shaft with my hand. Greg seemed to enjoy the morning blowjob. His breathing quickened and he started moaning and hissing a bit. Keeping a firm grip on his cock in my hand and my mouth, I maneuvered my body as I climbed between his legs, I used an elbow to push at his thigh and he spread his legs wide to accommodate me and soon I was kneeling between his legs, sucking on his cock, quickening the pace at which I was bobbing my head up and down on him. He started thrusting his hips in synch with each time I sucked his cock into my mouth, lodging the head into my throat a bit. Greg was now certainly awake and enjoying himself. "Ohhhhhh, gonna cummmmmmmm." He stated. I hummed on his cock "Gooohhhheaad, mmmmmm." He thrust his hips up and his body went rigid. His cock swelled in my mouth as his testicles sucked up close to his body. I pulled back just as his cock erupted. I started swallowing as the jets of cum began ejecting from his piss slit. I swallowed virtually everything my teen lover sprayed forth in this orgasm. "Oh, man. That was amaaaaazing." Greg panted out as he relaxed his body. I pulled off his cock as I slowly milked it and crawled up his body to hover over him. I smiled down at him as he rubbed his eyes with his fists. As his hands moved away from his face I smiled at him and he smiled back at me. I leaned in and kissed him with a very cummy mouth. He kissed me back, but then pushed up at me. "Gotta pee, really bad." He said urgently. I rolled off to the side as he scooted out of the bed and into the bathroom. I could hear the stream of piss and the sigh of relief. I pulled myself out of bed and wandered in behind him. Upon seeing that naked muscular butt I briefly thought about trying to fuck him again, but decided to just hug him close instead. I grasped him firmly in a big hug, mashing my chest against his bare back. He leaned back against me and held my arms. "That was a nice way to wake up." He sighed contentedly. "I am glad you enjoyed it." I whispered into his ear then followed with, "I love you." Greg spun around in my grasp and faced me. He hugged me to him. "I love you too, Gary." He said. "Let's get showered and head out for some breakfast. I need to get you home before your parents get there." I said. Greg nodded and agreed with me. He kissed me and then upon being released from my grasp he headed over to the shower and got the water running. I took the opportunity to empty my bladder. Greg was shampooing as I joined him in the shower. We finished showering and took care of other things like teeth brushing and such. I decided not to shave, just keep the stubble. As I looked at my naked body I realized I still was in decent shape, although I did not think I looked nearly as sexy as Greg, but hey what mid-40's guy looks as gorgeous as a mid teen, athletic high school stud? Greg whistled at me and smiled. "That's my man." He said as he looked in the mirror at me. I actually blushed. I shook my head. "Thanks, but you are the damn sexy one here for sure." "We all have our preferred types, you are mine." Greg responded. I slapped his butt playfully. He jumped away, "Hey, no time for that grab-assing. I am starving." He said as he slapped my hand away. We finished up in the bathroom and went back to the bedroom to dress. Greg dressed and gathered his things, packing his bag. We headed out to the truck and soon we were motoring down the road. I was going in the general direction of his place, but I planned on going further to Bremerton to get some breakfast. Greg was smiling at me from his side of the truck. I looked at him questioningly and asked "What?" "Well, I was just thinking that I am pretty lucky." He responded. "Lucky, how?" I asked. "Oh, finding someone who really likes me for being me and not just because I was an easy piece of ass." He said bluntly. I laughed. "You aren't easy. In fact, I am the slutty one. Also, there are some who might call me a downright predator." I responded. He shook his head. "Naw, you ain't no predator. You didn't force me into doing anything I didn't want to do you know." "I bet your parents would think differently." I responded. He shrugged his shoulders. "I really don't care what they would think about you and me, what I think is really all that matters." "Fair enough." I said. "Will you come to more of my football games as well as the wrestling matches?" Greg asked. I nodded. "I will do what I can, but we still need to be low key." I reminded him. Greg nodded in agreement. "Doesn't mean I have to like that aspect though." We soon arrived at our destination. A nice low key mom and pop type of restaurant. We got a booth and I ordered some coffee and a couple of glasses of OJ while we perused our respective menus. I looked at Greg and asked kind of in a whisper. "Hey sexy, whatcha want for breakfast?" Greg smiled. "Thanks for the compliment, mister." He said and paused to look back at his menu. "I am leaning towards one of those big Denver Omelettes, some toast and hash browns. How about you?" He asked then just before I could respond he leaned in a little closer and said in a hushed tone, "Does that sound fine, my big stud?" I chuckled and nodded. "Certainly, anything you want." I answered and then continued "Thanks for the compliment." I added and then throwing caution to the wind I reached out a hand and gripped Greg's hand and squeezed. Greg smiled. Our waitress ambled up to the table to take our order. We placed our order and she walked back toward the kitchen. I sipped my coffee and occasionally smiled at Greg and then I felt Greg's boot clad foot gently rubbing on my leg. "Thanks for going out in public with me." Greg stated. I nodded. "You bet, we just need to make sure we are cautious and do not draw too much attention to our relationship." I stated. Our breakfast arrived and we ate. Boys, young and old alike, never cease to amaze me with how much food can be devoured in such a short period of time. Greg lived up to my assessment of boys and a lot of men in that department. I enjoyed watching him enjoy and finish off his meal. The waitress brought us the check and I swallowed the rest of my coffee as we scooted out of the booth and then wandered to the front to pay the bill. I enjoyed the view of my sexy teen lover and boyfriend, Greg, walking in front of me. That cute butt and set of shapely muscular legs really held my gaze. I paid the bill and we left the nice restaurant and got into the truck. As we motored back towards Greg's place he reached across the center console and rubbed my leg and smiled at me. As we exited the freeway and turned onto the frontage road that would intersect with the road leading to Greg's house he asked me to pull off before we got too close to his house. "Gary, would you pull off at that access road over there, please?" He asked. I started slowing and signaled my intentions to turn off onto the siding, "Sure, why?" As we pulled off the main roadway and onto this side road I noticed it angled away from the main road in such a manner that we were soon hidden from view by anyone who was on the road. Greg unbuckled his seatbelt and scooted closer to me, lifting the center console and sliding up close. "Well, I want to make sure I can get a see you later kiss and such before I have to jump out. I didn't want you to get too uncomfortable about someone seeing us." He said. I nodded and smiled. "Good thinking." Greg basically slid into my lap and started wetly and passionately kissing me. He soon had me breathless and he panted, "I so wish we could have one more fuck session before I have to go, but I know it wouldn't be a wise thing. I miss you already." I kissed him back aggressively. "I would love to suck you off or fuck your ass right here and now, but you are right. It would not be wise. We will just have to plan on some other time to get together." We broke the embrace and Greg slid back to his side of the truck. He bit at his lower lip. I pulled a U-turn and was back on the main drag and heading to Greg's house. I pulled into his driveway and he jumped out, "Love you. Chat with you soon. Thanks for last night and today and, um, well, for loving me." He said. I smiled and blew him a kiss. "You are welcome, sweet thing. I love you too, see you as soon as possible." I replied and began backing out of the driveway once he closed the door. I motored back down the roadway towards the cabin. I arrived some 20 minutes later and after turning off the truck sat quietly for a few moments. My phone chirped indicating a text had just come in. Sure enough, Greg had sent me a message. 'parents n brother glenn just got home. Miss you.' - he texted. 'Got it c u later' - I replied. I got out of the truck and went inside the cabin. I poured myself a beer, stoked the fire and sat down. I breathed in very deeply and closed my eyes, I could still smell the faint scent of my lover. Oh how sweet it is to know you know him at that level, where you can pick him out of a crowd, where you can sense his presence and know it was him you were thinking of when your cock roared to full mast. Yep, I had fallen head over heels for Greg. I looked at my phone and pressed the contacts button, cycled through the contacts, found Brad and pressed the phone button to dial his number. It engaged and began ringing. I was just about resigned to having to leave a message when I heard Brad's voice. "Hey, Gary." Brad answered. "Hi Brad. How are you doing?" I asked. We exchanged small talk for a few minutes, having not chatted in a little while and certainly not for any great length since I had met Greg. Finally I circled back and asked a pointed question. "Brad, are you coming up to the cabin or to Seattle anytime soon?" I asked. "Hmmm, well, maybe not before Christmas, but most certainly for New Years at the cabin. Why?" He asked. "Well, I have something to chat about and really would have liked to do it in person." I stated. "Wow, sounds serious. Do you need me to make a special trip?" Brad asked. If I had said yes, he would have probably chartered a plane to come and see me. While I really wanted to share my news with him in person I was okay with chatting over the phone. "No, nothing that warrants you having to make that type of a special trip." I said and continued. "I wanted to tell you that I have met someone and I think it is on a fast track to becoming very serious." I finished. Pause on the line, "Sounds like maybe congratulations are in order, but I wish I was there in person because on this cell phone it sort of sounded like maybe you were concerned about the relationship." Brad observed. He knows me way too well. "Brad, that is just the case. I am not regretting anything up to this point, but I do have a challenge and or really a concern." I confessed. "Okay, are you going to share that with me or do you really need to do it in person? I will catch a flight up as soon as I can if that is what you need from me, you know that don't you?" Brad offered. I smiled. Wow, what a guy. He is the type of friend everyone should have. "Thanks for the offer Brad, no, I don't think it is that kind of an issue to require you to come up so soon." I stated and then continued. "You see, my new guy, well actually my new boyfriend, um, well he is only fourteen." Before Brad could respond or drop the phone I added, as if it really mattered in this case, "Well actually, he is closer to fifteen, but he is under eighteen." I finally confessed. Sure enough there was a long pause. I almost thought Brad had actually threw his phone into the toilet or garbage or somewhere else, but his voice eventually came on the line. "Um, well. Hmmmm, Gary. Well, I am a bit confused." He stated and then asked, "Not judging here mind you, but have you lost your fucking mind?" He asked. I was trying to answer when Brad cut back in. "Gary, I love you dearly. Are you sure this is a relationship type of thing and not just you and the kid having a good time just getting sex? I mean I can understand you wanting this and I really have never had a challenge with your, um, proclivity towards taking underage boys to bed. However, having an almost fifteen year old boyfriend presents some interesting obstacles." He countered and counseled. "Brad, I wish it were just simply me and the boy having a good time having sex, by the way his name is Greg and he is absolutely gorgeous and very passionate. Anyway, no it is not just me banging a boy that I found just to have sex with." I stated then confirmed, "Not now at least. We have known each other for a couple of months and we have been out together and have of course had lots of great sex. Oh boy, the sex is really great, but he is also someone who makes me feel really good inside, so good I am starting to enjoy life again." "Well, Gary, I won't lie to you. I am cautiously happy for you. Although, what is it that makes him different than the rest of the guys in your life? What is different than your previous conquests and hookups?" Brad asked. Now I am sure it was Brad's turn to wonder if I had just either hung up or threw away my phone. I realized Brad was looking out for my best interest as a good friend would do, one who could be trusted to be brutally honest whether or not I liked hearing it. "Brad, I understand your concern and appreciate you holding me accountable. I don't want to sound too high school girlish, but oh my gosh, Greg is just so wonderful. Yes, he makes my cock hard when we are together and especially when we are in bed, but he makes my heart sing and flutter when we are just in the same room or when I get a message from him." I paused realizing that it had been way too many years since I had felt this way about anyone, Robbie being the only other one. "I have not slept with or even taken an interest in anyone else since we met, even though there have been gaps of multiple weeks between us physically being together." I added. "Okay, Gary. Let's say Greg is the new love of your life. He is only an almost fifteen year old boy. Has he taken you home to meet his parents?" Brad asked. I chuckled, "Of course not." "Well, I guessed as much. You would have been calling me for bail money had that actually happened. Don't you understand the situation you are creating here?" Brad pressed. I knew he was right. I also knew I wanted Greg more and more now. The mere thought of losing him or saying goodbye or having to wait until he was legal in all aspects was something I doubted I could bear. Brad's voice came on the line again. "Gary, I hate having to discuss this via the phone and wish I could be there in person to work with you on this, but we will just have to make do with this call at least for starters." "Okay, I appreciate your guidance." I responded. "Gary, if you were forced to not have any sex or physical contact with Greg what would that mean to you and what would you do about it? How would you feel?" Brad asked. I sighed. "Brad, I can tell you I would be very sad. If I had to give up sex and put Greg on hold until he turned 18 I would hate it, but would actually do what I could to work through it and wait for him. I can honestly say that I would do it as much as it pained me to and I would remain celibate until he was legal." As soon as the words left my mouth I honestly realized I meant each word. I even had a dry mouth as I realized I wanted Greg in my life and would forgo sex and his physical presence until he was legal if I had to do so. "Gary?" Brad asked. "Yeah Brad." I responded. "What do you think Greg would say if you told him you could not see him anymore until he turned 18? Would he accept that as a condition? Would he accept a platonic, long distance, hands off relationship? Could you accept those conditions?" Brad pressed. I was silent for a few minutes and started to tear up a bit thinking about not being able to touch or hug or fuck Greg. It tugged at my heart and made it ache. Finally I had my answer. "Yes. I could, um, would wait for Greg to be 18." I finally answered. When I did I knew in my heart that if I had to do so I strongly believed I could manage it. "Fair enough. I am not there to look you in the eye, but by the sound of your voice I believe you would do it." Brad responded then continued, "However, I have one more set of items I would like you to consider." "Okay, what are they?" I asked. "If you had to put Greg on hold and six months from now Robert wanted to marry you, what would you say?" Brad asked. "Are you asking me if I would give up Greg for Robbie?" I countered. "Come on Gary, don't qualify things or drag it out. Answer the question." Brad pressed. I swallowed hard. "You know, I don't like hypothetical questions." I answered. "Gary, choose now. Greg or Robert." Brad's voice hardened as he pressed me for an answer. I closed my eyes. I could not fault Brad. He has been through my emotional upheaval through the years of 'almosts' with Robbie. It should not be this difficult, but the more I thought about it as I cried a bit then and there, I finally came to the honest conclusion that I really was ready to move on and I really had fallen for Greg, head over heels as they say. I cleared my throat and responded to Brad "I can honestly state that even though it is a difficult decision, I would choose Greg over Robbie even if I had to wait until Greg turned eighteen." There it was done. "Fine, I believe you. Now, take some time, not too long, let say through tomorrow, to call Robert and tell him you have found someone with whom you are planning on investing your emotional energy with in a relationship. Don't speak or communicate with Greg until after you and I connect once you have talked with Robert." Brad strongly requested. "Okay." I agreed. "Gary, I don't want you to get hurt, but I also want you to really think about your choices and most specifically what this may mean for Greg. Remember, while we all have our lives ahead of us, you, I and Robert as well have had time to experience a lot of things. Greg is really just starting out and he will have the most hurdles to overcome. I also want you to think about how emotionally fragile teenagers can be and how Greg may not be fully capable of adapting to the changes in his life that need to happen in order for you to become a more permanent fixture within it." Brad counseled. Inwardly I had to acknowledge Brad was right, but I hated to accept it. "I guess you are right. Doesn't mean I have to like it." Now I sounded like Greg. "No, I never said you have to like it. I just think you need to remember that your choices have consequences and affect others besides yourself. I know it is not the same type of relationship, but do you recall how you treated Lucas the first time you had him in your bed?" Brad asked. Oh boy, that was almost hitting below the belt. Poor Lucas caught the brunt of my less than honorable side and my selfish side all rolled up into one. It was almost 10 years or so ago when Lucas happened to escort me home one night after a lot of crap happened, my heart getting broken, my being outed to my parents and several people who had come to wish me well, me having a bit too much to drink and not feeling too much like living anymore and he submitted to my demands and got his virgin ass thoroughly and roughly deflowered. He was 13 at the time. He forgave me for my aggressiveness, but Brad was right, my choices in life have caused pain to more than one person. "Yeah, I know what you are getting at and I am willing to work hard at making this relationship successful. I am trying to do the right thing, after all that is why I called my conscience, Brad my guru Mr. Jiminy Cricket." I said. "Okay, I will leave it alone for now. Let me know how it goes with Robert." Brad replied. "Gary, I wish you well and hope to meet this Greg soon, so I can see what makes you fall head over heels in love." "I can't wait for you to meet him." I said then ended the call. "Brad, thanks for being there. Talk to you soon. Love you, bye." "Gary take care. Love you." Brad replied and the call ended. I put the phone down and took a long drink from my beer and looked into the fire. I let it draw me in, I felt its warmth and I allowed my mind to wander and recalled the good times with Greg, from the first time I met him and flirted with him in the bathroom at the Fair after he spilled his scone to earlier as he kissed me goodbye with a promise to see him soon. Every time I pictured his face, his body, his eyes, I felt giddy and flushed. He really had control of my heart. I thought about how much fun we had being together at the fair, riding the rides, eating the food and hanging out together. I realized that for essentially the second time in my life a guy made me feel so wonderful inside that I cared about other things besides all of the great sex I could have with him. The first was Robbie, he introduced me to male on male sex and how wonderful it was and that it was what I wanted and was drawn towards. Being with Robbie was great, the sex was a bonus. Now, 35 plus years later I have found someone who makes me giddy, horny, flushed and happy again. Greg revived in me the spirit of life and living it for all it is worth type of feeling that had gone missing for a while. He also brought a sexual dynamic to our relationship that I never knew was possible. ***** End - Part 5 - Together After the Fair - New Day As with a book, you move through various chapters in your life. I have held onto a hope that Robbie would one day be part of my life on a more permanent and more physically close basis, but Brad was right, I had to choose to close that chapter. Robbie will always be a part of my life and an important person for me. I need to move on and give myself over to this new relationship. I still have this nagging doubt. How can a boy so young, Greg being only 14 heading for 15, have such a profound impact on your life that you are willing to allow him to occupy a space in your heart? Love does not make logical sense and follows no predetermined path, it offers no logical method as to how it should operate. Allowing love to creep into your life takes courage. I hope I have the strength to see it through to wherever it takes me. I hope you enjoyed reading. If you liked this let me know. Remember, the fine folks at Nifty make all of this possible, but it costs money to maintain it all. If you like reading about these adventures please consider donating to help the cause - http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. All comments welcome, let me know what you think: garystratford@yahoo.com