Date: Thu, 13 Oct 2011 17:28:59 -0700
From: Rollerboy <rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com>
Subject: LATTER DAY LOVERS PART II

Latter Day Lovers  Part 2

by Rollerboy_1979@bodybuilders.com

My memory of that wonderful day with Joshua and Zeke was still fresh in my
mind two weeks later.  The image of Josh's golden hair, and those vacant,
piercing blue eyes still haunted me. The feel of his velvet touch on my
naked skin aroused me each time it came to mind. Meeting someone that
unique stays with you, long after the encounter is a distant memory. The
memory wasn't to remain distant for very long.

It was the weekend, and I was once again luxuriating naked in my backyard
swimming pool.  The sun was warm on my body, and I was hard just thinking
about what took place two weekends prior, as I floated on a raft in the
crystal clear water.  I was dozing off, just listening to the sounds of
summertime?. the wind rushing through the trees, the chirps of nesting
birds, and the buzz of an occasional bee flying from flower to flower.  It
was my own private hide-a-way, but the silence was disrupted by the faint
sound of my front doorbell.

Normally, I would have just ignored it, but after the events of two
weekends ago??? I did not dare.

I sprang off the floating mat and raced thru the water to get out of the
pool, grabbed a towel, and dried myself off as I raced to the door. I got
to the door just in time for the third ring. When I looked through the
peephole, there he was, that beautiful blonde, and blind, Adonis, who must
have sensed my presence because he took off his dark glasses, and looking
straight into the peep hole said, "Hi Jeff!  It's me Joshua, with my friend
Zeke.  We've come back!".

"We've come back?", I thought to myself.  "They've come back?".  I liked
the sound of that.  I responded through the door as I fumbled with the
deadbolt, "Hey Josh! Give me a minute to get this damned door open!.  I'm
so glad to see you two!".  I finally got the door open, and there stood my
beautiful blind Mormon boy and his faithful dog.  But something was wrong,
Josh looked different.  In those split seconds before he spoke, I noticed
that he had his curly hair cut very short?. buzzed on the sides with a
spiky pseudo-flattop.  He still had the dark Ray-Bans, but gone was the
white shirt and blue tie, as were the khaki Dockers.  Instead, he was
wearing cut off's and a tank top with a picture of a bodybuilder flexing in
the "biceps pose".  He looked like he just came from the beach, as opposed
to right from Temple.  As soon as I opened the door, Josh said, "Jeff, you
smell so good?..I've missed you!".  With that, his face broke into the
biggest, ear-to-ear grin.  I beckoned them to enter and get out of the sun.
Josh gave Zeke a command to move forward, and the two of them crossed over
the threshold into my living room.  He was carrying a small duffle bag
which he set down on the living room floor.

I could not contain myself, and gave Josh a big, soggy bear hug (my hair
was still dripping wet). He grunted, "I'm happy to see you too Jeff, and
I'd hug you back, but you've got my arms pinned to my sides!".  When I
realized that I had the poor young man in a death grip, I let go and took a
step back. He took a deep breath, smiled, and extended his arms out to
me. I moved back in and we both embraced tenderly.  Our mouths just
naturally met and we gave each other a deep, open-mouth kiss. He then
rested his head on my shoulder, continuing to hug me, saying "I missed you
so much".  I could hear the delight in his voice, and I could feel the
delight in his pants as we embraced. He wasn't hiding a pistol in his
pocket?.. he was happy to see me!  I reacted quickly by sporting a rock
hard erection, which Josh quickly took note of.  He remarked, "It appears
that you're pretty glad I returned", and flashed a broad smile.

"Yes, yes I am", I replied.  "Please come in and tell me what's going on".
I took Josh by the arm, once again relishing the feel of his hard bicep,
and then I asked, "Would you like to sit outside by the pool?".  He quickly
responded, "Yes, I'd love to go for a swim too".  I led him through the
house to a shaded part of the patio, and sat him down on one of my plush
lounge chairs. "Do you mind if I make myself comfortable?", he asked.  "Go
for it??.. I already am!", I answered.  Zeke curled up next to Josh in the
shade, and Josh proceeded to take off his clothes, and before neatly
folding them and placing them on the table next to him, he withdrew
something from the cargo pocket of his shorts.  It was a telescoping wand
with a red tip.  He got up from the lounge chair, extended the wand and
locked it in place, then walked over to the edge of the pool, unaided by
me, and found the railing.  He set his wand down and started down the steps
into the pool.  I watched in awe of his near perfect male form.  He was
about 6' tall, around 185lbs, with a perfect V-shaped torso that tapered
down to a 30" waist. His arms were well developed, and his shoulders were
broad.  I was struck by the firmness of his bubble butt, and the smoothness
of his skin.  He was almost naturally hairless, and the hair that did cover
his legs and arms was so light, it was nearly invisible.  His pubic hair
was thick and dark by contrast, and I pictured in my mind what he'd look
like completely shaved.

He slowly lowered himself into the water, then dove forward and began a
rhythmic breast stroke.  His body glistened in the sunlight, and the
smoothness with which he tread water was hypnotizing to me.  He reached the
opposite end of the pool and dove under water; after pushing himself back
with his feet, he then began swimming freestyle. He methodically extended
each arm alternately, taking a breath with every other stroke.  He clearly
had swimming lessons sometime in his youth, and it showed.  I watched as he
completed at least ten laps, then he came to the steps and sat down facing
away from me.  He put his head down into his hands and rested his elbows on
his thighs, and started to cry.  I could see his chest heaving and heard
him sobbing.  I came out of my trance and rushed over to him, sitting next
to him in the water on the pool step.  I simply said, "Josh?".  He turned
to me, tears running down and mingling with the droplets of water already
on his cheeks, his piercing blue eyes staring right through me, and said
"Oh, Jeff, I don't know what I'm going to do!".  "What's happened, Josh?",
I asked.  He hesitated a moment before answering, as if he had to collect
his thoughts.  "That afternoon, after you and I?? you know".  "Yes, go on",
I said.  "I took the bus home and my missionary partner was there with my
parents".  He accused me of ditching him on purpose and told my parents
what he saw".  I was astounded and said, "What do you mean??. what he
saw?".

Josh went on to tell me that his sighted missionary partner spotted him
just as he was walking through my front door last weekend, and spied on us
through the front window. "He called me a faggot pervert, and told them
what we did together; He even told them about you and Zeke".  Visions of me
in handcuffs, facing bestiality charges in front of a judge flashed through
my mind. I gasped and said, "What did they say?".  "They badgered me so
much that I told them it was true, that I was gay and had been for as long
as I could remember", he responded.  He continued saying that his mother
cried, and his father, a Mormon bishop, turned beet red and spewed all
sorts of fire and brimstone at him. He told me that although he was 19, he
was still living at home, and thus living under his parent's rules. Two
days later, they forced him to meet with the church elders and discussed
sending him to a camp to de-program him of his gay thoughts. The plans were
made for Josh to be taken in a church vehicle to an LDS youth camp,
specifically designed to break the will of teenagers who proclaim to be gay
or lesbian.  He was to leave today, but managed to sneak away when the
driver of the van needed to make an emergency bathroom stop along the way.
While the driver was taking care of business in the gas station rest room,
Josh grabbed his duffle bag and had Zeke lead him a safe distance from the
van. With the help of a kind stranger, he found his way to the proper bus
stop and came straight to me. I asked Josh if he thought they might come to
my place looking for him. He turned to me and very seriously said, "Not
likely?.. my stool-pigeon partner turned out to be a drug addict". "They
found him two days ago in a coma?. he overdosed on Crystal Meth and has
massive brain damage, I'm sorry to say".  I found it interesting that Josh
could still have compassion in his heart for the jerk who "outed" him. His
Christian values were still very much a part of him.

"I'm feeling a mixture of emotions right now Jeff", Josh said as he stood
up on the pool step, his beautiful youthful cock about level with my
eyes. I'm happy to be here with you and Zeke, but I'm sad that my
relationship with my family and my Church are forever altered". I took his
hand and responded to him, saying "I understand how you feel Josh?.. but
just know that time will heal broken hearts". "Your family will realize
that they didn't love you because they thought you were heterosexual, they
love you because you are you".  He stared blankly with his steel blue eyes,
and smiled. "I need something to take my mind off of them", he
proclaimed. "I need Zeke". The dog heard his name and immediately picked up
his head and started to wag his tail. I instantly knew what Josh meant, so
I helped him get out of the pool and grabbed a towel so he could dry
off. He walked over to Zeke who was wagging his tail excitedly, as if he
knew what was coming. I put a floating mat down on the floor for them and
grabbed the tube of lube I keep for my poolside jacking sessions. Josh took
off Zeke's vest and got down on the mat, while the dog patiently sat
waiting for his command.

"Would you please lube me up, Jeff?", Josh said. He got down on all fours
and I quickly obliged. His perfectly formed bubble butt was as smooth as a
baby's behind, and his rosebud was pink and perfect. I took a generous
amount of lube and gently inserted my finger into his awaiting hole. He
moaned with delight as I slowly fingered him to relax his sphincter and
prepare it for a canine pounding. When he felt he was lubed enough, he
motioned me to come around to his front and kneel down in front of him. My
semi-hard cock was now fully erect and brushed against his nose as I
positioned myself. "Zeke, up!", he exclaimed, and the dog dutifully mounted
his master. He wrapped his golden paws around Josh's waist and started
thrusting towards his awaiting hole. He inched closer and found his mark,
plunging his huge dog dick into my blond Adonis. His thrusting increased
and Josh moaned with delight as the dog buried himself inside of him. "I
feel his knot growing inside me", he said. With that, he grabbed my cock in
his hand and guided it into his awaiting mouth. Zeke was pounding away at
his handsome bitch, pressing deeper and deeper within. With each thrust
Josh would grunt and suck my big cock. As he sucked me and was being fucked
by his faithful dog, he took his right hand, grabbed my balls, and pulled
down steadily on therm. Pulling on my balls really turns me on, so I
quickly shot my load down his throat. He was a pro, and quickly swallowed
every drop of my seed. "Mmmmmmmm", he purred. "That tasted so good!". I
could see that Zeke had stopped thrusting and was simply laying on Josh's
back, legs still wrapped around his bitch, and panting heavily. "We're
tied, and he's pumping me full of his semen", said Josh. "He'll turn soon".
No sooner did he say that, and the dog lifted one leg up and over, and
turned, still tied with Josh. There they were, both down on all fours, and
locked butt-to-butt, with Zeke still pumping semen into his breeding
partner. I could see his butt hole pulsate with every ejaculation. I sat
down in front of Josh and ran my fingers through the hair on the top of his
head, and just studied his features; those vacant blue eyes of his seemed
to go right through me.

After about 15 mins of pumping Josh full of his doggie semen, Zeke
dislodged and pulled his still plump cock and knot out of Josh. It made a
resounding "Plop" sound, and released a torrent of dog cum that spurted out
onto the mat. Wow! I've never seen so much dog cum, I exclaimed. "Yeah, I
know, and most of it is still inside me!", he replied. Zeke turned and
tried to start cleaning Josh's hole, but Josh commanded him to sit, so the
dog went to the corner and started cleaning himself. "Now I want you in
there, Jeff". I came around behind Josh and brought my once again throbbing
cock up to his sloppy, dog jiz filled hole. I knelt down onto a puddle of
cum, and drew myself forward, touching my cock head to his rosebud. I eased
forward and found Josh's butt hole so slick with cum, I literally fell
inside him. My cock easily slid past his relaxed sphincter, and plunged
smoothly into him?? up to my pubes! With my hands squarely placed on his
butt cheeks, I pumped rhythmically, in and out of the 19 year old as he
moaned with delight. With each outward movement, a bit more hot dog cum
sloshed out of him and onto the mat. It was dreamily smooth copulating
bareback with the boy, with that volume of dog cum inside of him. The
movement was such that it made me cum again, violently. My body shuddered
as I released my second load of the day inside my boy bitch. Unbeknownst to
me, Josh was jacking himself as I plowed him, so we simultaneously
orgasmed. He shot his boy seed onto the mat with a splash. I could actually
feel it splashing up against my thighs as I knelt behind him, my cock still
deep inside of him and pulsing with each orgasmic "rope".

Shortly after we both finished cumming, Josh lay forward on his belly, and
my cock flopped out of his hole. I laid down alongside him, and put my
right arm around his waist. He turned his head towards me, and opened his
mouth awaiting mine. We locked lips together and kissed deeply?? I could
still taste and smell the cum from my first orgasm. Nothing ever tasted so
sweet. "Thank you", he whispered. I responded in kind, "No, thank YOU,
Josh". Josh put his hand into the puddle of cum on the mat, and slathered
it on my back with a giggle. I retaliated by taking a handful and rubbing
it on his head! Before we knew it, we were in a literal "cum fight" and
were both covered in the slimy goo from head to toe. When we realized how
slippery we were, we just rubbed up against each other, slipping and
sliding around on that mat. It was like a Crisco party, using cum
instead. When we'd had enough, we got up and walked our slippery bodies to
the pool to clean off. We floated around for an hour, locked in embrace,
and talked about the days ahead.  Zeke took a snooze.

To be continued?????

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