Date: Thu, 29 Sep 2005 20:19:37 -0700
From: Boystory <boystory@comcast.net>
Subject: Anthony-7

Hi everyone.  Here we are again.  This will be the final installment of
Anthony.  I have really enjoyed writing and sharing this story with all of
you, but as will all good things, it must come to an end.  Rest assured
that there will be other tales to tell here on Nifty.

Now, the normal disclosures. If you are too young to be reading this, then
don't.  If it is illegal for you to be reading this where you live, then
please leave now.  All of the events in this story are fiction and any
resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental.  This
story involves sexual contact between an adult male and a minor boy.  I am
in no way condoning or endorsing this type of activity.  After all, in the
eyes of the law and our society, it is totally wrong.  That being said,
please enjoy this chapter of Anthony.  Future chapters will be available in
the near future.

Also, I have been asked if there was a way for people to get access to my
stories quicker than they are posted on Nifty.  Well, in response to this
request, I have set up a group on Yahoo to allow this.  It is a place where
my stories will be posted (in addition to being posted on Nifty) as well as
a place where readers and other authors can engage in a conversation by
posting messages.  To access this group, go to:

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/boystory

Thanks again,

Lenny


                             # # # Anthony Chapter 7


Anthony was happy, of that I was sure.  But his happiness was nothing
compared to mine. If I had my way, he and I would spend the rest of our
lives here.  In this room.  In this bed.

Feeling pressure in my bladder, I was forced to disengage from my place
inside his body.  When I withdrew, he turned his head and looked at me with
a pleading look.

"Anthony, babe, I really need to go take a piss."

"Well, I do too, but..."

I cut him off with a finger to his lips.  I pulled his arm, lifting him up
to follow me into the bathroom.  We stood together and emptied our full
bladders.  We turned, looking at each other.  I opened my arms and he came
to me.  We hugged there for a few minutes.

We broke our embrace and without a word, both turned toward the shower.  We
showered, washing each other.  Nothing sexual, just two people who care
about each other.  We finished our shower, and after drying each other,
decided to go out for breakfast.

I asked Anthony where he wanted to go, and he asked if we could go back to
that Pancake House place.  I drove the short distance to the restaurant and
was happy to find the place wasn't busy which was not typical of the place.
We took a booth and began reviewing the menu.

The waitress came over, and, as I expected, Tony ordered plain old
buttermilk pancakes.  It' still a waste.  While we were waiting for our
order I decided it was time to let Anthony know what was on my mind.

"Tony, now that, well, you're mine, I wanted to let you know exactly how I
feel."

He looked at me with a questioning look.  I'm not sure exactly what he was
thinking, but, I didn't allow him the opportunity to interrupt.

"When I first met you, I had what I felt was a very good and full life.
Over the past 6 months, since you came into my life, I've realized that in
that time before I had nothing.  I wasn't happy.  I had no purpose to my
life."

I continued, "You gave me the courage to look inside myself and accept
things I had avoided for my entire life.  You may only be 13 years old, but
to me you are as wise, if not wiser than I am.  I want you to know that I
love you with all my heart and soul.  I want to be there for you in any way
you desire.  If you want me as your lover, then so be it.  If you want me
to just be a dad to you, then that's the way it will be.  I understand that
at some point, you will want to find someone to spend your life with, and
that the time we had, though it will have been special, will be just that.
In the past.  Time we had."

Anthony listened to me without a word.  I could see the comprehension in
his eyes.  He knew I was speaking from my heart and soul.  I felt some
confusion emanating from him.  Before I was able to say anything more, he
began speaking.

"Lenny, I can understand what you are trying to say.  I knew that first day
I met you that I loved you.  I could not have been happier when you finally
accepted exactly who and what you are.  I know the pain you went through
coming to that conclusion.  What I want and desire, at least for now, is to
be with you every possible moment.  You're now my dad.  I'm now your son.
But we have always been, and in my mind, always will be lovers.  I'm sure
you're right about the fact that some day, I may meet someone.  I know how
I feel now may not be exactly how I will feel then, but I do know that even
if that comes to pass, I will always love you more than life itself.  You
will always be a part of my life, and I hope I will always be a part of
yours."

At this point, the waitress arrived with our food.  It couldn't have been
better timing, because if Anthony had continued, I would have surely lost
composure and cried like a baby right there in the restaurant.  We ate our
meal.  Paid the bill and left a tip and left the restaurant.

Back in my car I turned to Anthony, looking deeply into his eyes, and saw
all the love there could have been in the entire world.  I no longer had
any doubts.  I leaned over and we kissed.  I shed tears, and felt them
mingling with Anthony's own.  We broke our kiss.  I started the car and
pulled out of the parking lot.  I wasn't sure where I was going to go, but
felt we needed to be together.  I wound up in Anaheim, in the vicinity of
Disneyland.

I pulled into the parking lot and Anthony looked up at me.  He got very
excited saying he had never been.  This could not have worked out better.
I paid the price of admission for both of us, and we went in to enjoy the
"happiest place on earth".  Well, in my opinion, anyplace I could be with
him would make it the happiest place on earth to me.

We walked around the park hand in hand.  We went on all the rides and had a
wonderful time.  Whenever we were in a dark ride, he would get close to me
and hold my hand.  He never made it seem like anything more than a son
having a good time with his dad.  As the day progressed, my energy more
than his began to ebb.  He finally agreed to leave only after I promised we
would come back again soon.

We got home an hour later and retired to our bed.  We undressed and got
into bed.  He cuddled up to me and we shared a tender kiss.  No animal need
to satisfy any urge.  Just the desire to be close and show the love we felt
for each other.  He fell asleep in my arms and I followed him moments
later.

                                     # # #

Anthony and I have been father and son for about 2 months now.  Our
relationship has, if possible, grown even closer.  I know deep in my heart
that the relationship we have is right.  I don't care what society feels.
I don't care what the law says.  We are two people in love.  Deeply in
love.

It wouldn't be fair to discuss our love life.  Let it just be said, that we
share an intimacy which is as strong as any married couple.  I will be in
his life forever and he in mine.


                                 E N D


Well, there it is.  I hope you enjoyed this story.  We may, at some point
in the future, revisit the lives of Lenny and Anthony, or we may just leave
them to live and love in privacy.

I will be starting a new story in the next few days.  I hope you look for
it and enjoy it.  I want to thank all of you for your encouragement and
emails about this story.  I look forward to providing additional enjoyment
through other tales in the future.

Until next time,

Lenny
boystory@comcast.net