Date: Fri, 28 Mar 2008 10:47:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cody Meets Jake (1)

A fictional work from storyguy22. This work depicts sexual activity between
an adult male and young boy. If this topic is not of interest to you,
please make a different selection. If it is, enjoy, and comments are always
appreciated.

(1)



   Cody loved his Grandma very much, he really did. What he didn't love was
visiting at her house as he had been doing for two days now. Next week Cody
would be officially becoming a teenager as his thirteenth birthday loomed,
and, since Grandma would be unable to travel to his town for the occasion,
his Mom had delivered him to her for a visit so that Grandma could conduct
a kind of mini-birthday celebration for him. They had done that on Sunday,
and it had been fun actually, with Grandma baking him his favorite peach
pie in place of the traditional birthday cake he would be having on the
actual day, and of course spoiling him with several neat presents. Grandma
was great, definitely, but where she lived sucked, pretty much, because it
was totally boring without any other kids to hang out with.

   Cory's Grandma had been widowed a number of years ago, and, when she had
decided to retire from her long professional life, she had sold the old
family home, and relocated to an upscale retirement complex where residents
were limited to age fifty-five, and above. While this pleasant environment
provided all of the amenities enjoyed by its senior residents, it was
seriously lacking in activities to suit a nearly thirteen year old boy, and
the lack of any other kids only exasperated the situation, and deepened
Cody's boredom any time he visited.

   The one possible exception to the boredom surrounding the retirement
complex was the lavish swimming pool-spa-sauna facility that Cody actually
loved, but even that afforded limited relief for his boredom given that he
was always the only kid using it, and even worse, there was a rule that
prohibited those under eighteen of years of age from using the sauna
unsupervised. Cody loved to swim, so the pool was great, even with a lack
of non-geriatric swim mates, but the stupid over eighteen rule irked Cody
no end since he also absolutely loved soaking up the amazing heat of a
sauna room. His best friend back home was the son of a high powered
attorney who's practice provided the family with a large slice of the good
life, and their backyard swimming pool facility included a large sauna
which Cody had come to love nearly as much as the pool itself. He and his
friend Daniel loved to swim in the sparkling pool for a while, and then
move into the sauna to steep in the scorching heat for a time, and then
charge back outside to plunge into the refreshing pool water, repeating the
process several times in any given session. Cody thought the opposing
extremes was as exhilarating as it could be and it created great angst for
him to be denied that exhilaration each time he visited his Grandma.

   All that being what it was, as Cody helped his Grandma clear away the
breakfast dishes, he decided that he was going to change into his swim
trunks and head out to the pool again today. It certainly beat wasting his
day with the endless drivel on the television cable, much of which got
drowned out anyway as his Grandma fielded a seemingly endless string of
telephone calls, or drop-by visits by her lady friends. The kitchen
restored to good order, Cody gave his Grandma a big hug, and thanked her
for the delicious breakfast, and then asked permission to go to the pool,
which was readily granted. While the topic was never actually spoken of,
Grandma was very aware that Cody struggled with the lack of youthful
playmates while visiting at her place, and she was equally as aware that
the pool was the single outlet for his youthful energies, and as a result
she almost never denied his requests to go there. She had on rare occasions
noticed other visiting teens using the facility, and she was ever hopeful
that Cody might one day encounter one while he was visiting. She watched
Cody bound up the stair to his bedroom, and then settled into her chair by
the telephone to begin her daily gossip line.

   Inside Grandma's spare bedroom which Cody thought of as "his" he quickly
stripped off the tee shirt and shorts he had pulled on after his morning
shower, and then skinned out of the small briefs that he favored
wearing. Naked, he moved to the dresser, and rummaged through a drawer for
a swim suit, and as he sorted through the various choices, he settled on a
pair of basic trunk style shorts in white, with red piping at each
thigh. He moved into his private bathroom, and stepped up to the toilet to
relieve his bladder, spreading his legs to either side of the bowel, as he
gripped his flaccid penis between finger and thumb, and let fly. Giggling
softly, he worked the thin stem side to side, training his pale golden
stream around the bowel, until it dribbled to a halt, and then he tightened
his grip, and worked the smooth shaft back and forth in his fist. He
shuddered; the waves of pleasure washing over him as his penis quickly
thickened, and grew erect. He released it then, and thrust his narrow hips
forward and back, watching his rigid boyhood bobbing and swaying off his
stark white groin, while the plump little pouch of his balls swung below.

    Looking to his right, he admired his reflection in the vanity mirror,
and as he let his eyes slowly traverse the image of his naked body, he had
to admit that he liked how he looked naked, and especially when he had a
hardon like now. Soft, Cody always thought his penis was kind of small, and
he was desperate for the few errant strands of silky pubic hairs to
multiply, and emerge as a full dark triangle like his friend Daniel had
above his larger penis. At nearly a year Cody's senior, Daniel had already
undergone many of the rigors of puberty, and his slender body showed the
result. Not being afflicted with any real degree of shyness, Daniel never
hesitated to strip naked in Cody's presence, and had done so frequently as
the boys changed into and out of their swim trunks, or while showering and
dressing on sleepover visits, and Cody was always quick to seize these
opportunities to check out his friends more mature body. He longed for the
day that his own penis would fill out like Daniel's, and when he would also
sport a similar growth of thick pubes.

   Returning his attention to his reflected image, he let his eyes slowly
scan over his nakedness. At five foot four inches, Cody tended to the slim
side at a weight of one-ten, and his lean torso was silky smooth, and
tanned a toasty brown from his many hours in the sun. He had tiny nipples
that were more of a pink tone, and they swelled into tight little pin
points whenever he played with his erection, which of late was actually
quite frequently. His navel was a small indentation at the center of his
soft tummy, and a small layer of lingering baby fat circled his slim waist
before it gave way to his narrow hips, and nicely formed legs. He studied
his still erect penis, and the crinkled pouch that dangled under it, and
then gripped the rigid boyhood, and forced it back between his
thighs. Closing his legs tightly, he giggled as he watched himself preen
for the mirror, acting all girly as though he had no penis at all. Half
turning, he wiggled his tiny round butt at the mirror, and he giggled some
more, remembering Daniel's frequent references to what he called his
"bubble butt." Realizing that all of this self assessment was making him
really horny, Cody quickly changed gears, and donned his swim shorts,
grabbed a towel from the linen cabinet, and headed back down the stairs. As
he passed his chatting Grandma, he gave her a small wave, and she let loose
a loud wolf whistle, and then called him "hot stuff" as he hurried out the
door, heading for the swimming pool area.

   Jake kicked hard through the finish of his twenty fifth lap of the pool,
then gripped the smooth coping tile, and gulped in air as his heart rate
began to slide back toward normal. Not bad, he thought, pushing thirty-six,
and still able to bang out a fast twenty five in a reasonable time without
incurring a serious heart attack, or stroke. Not as quick as I once was, he
told himself, but still not too shabby. He let go of the tile, and paddled
over to the pool steps, and climbed out. He walked over to a chaise lounge,
and picked up his towel, then swiped it over his taut body, drying
himself. He gave his wet hair a vigorous rubdown, then settled onto the
lounge, and donned his sunglasses against the glare of the bright day as he
leaned back into the comfortable seat, and sighed contentedly, grateful for
the respite from the rigors of visiting his Dad at the hospital over the
past few days. He let his gaze wander over the surrounding development of
condos, and the lush landscaping that surrounded them, and decided that he
understood the attraction his Dad had felt for the place when he had
decided to buy here. After Jake's Mom's passing his Dad had felt saddened
by the multitude of memories of her that seemed everywhere in the home they
had shared for over thirty years, and he had felt it time to sell, and move
on to whatever his remaining life might hold. Having reached the stage of
life that found the constant patter and chatter of little feet a less than
pleasant prospect, he had settled on this over fifty-five senior complex,
and its peaceful surroundings.

   That particular personal preference represented one of several
differences in taste between Jake and his Dad, given that Jake's own
personal preference for the ideal living situation would very definitely
include a considerable populace of youth, or to be more specific, a
considerable populace of budding young boys, ideally between about twelve,
and fifteen years of age. Though it had required a good deal of soul
searching, and no small measure of effort to try and deny it, Jake had
eventually surrendered the struggle of self-denial, and admitted to himself
that he was, indeed, a total boy-lover. Not that he had frequently let
himself indulge the predilection, quite the contrary actually, having only
experienced a very limited number of sexual forays with the very young boys
that he so deeply desired. Actually, controlling the sexual side of his
affliction was not all that difficult for Jake given that his nature was
more that of pederast then pedophile. Jake was not in any sense the oft
defiled "dirty-old-man" type who was prone to utilizing any ploy to any
extreme in order to sexually abuse a young boy, and then flee from his life
forever. No, Jake is the kind of boy lover who actually loves boys to the
point of willingly precluding any kind of sexual contact whatever in
exchange for the simple and unequaled joy of their company. Of course,
should some nubile young lad exhibit an interest in indulging some sort of
sexual tryst, Jake would be only too pleased to indulge it as well, and he
was always on alert for any such signals whenever he was in the company of
a boy, or boys.

   As Jake reached back to adjust the back of his lounge into a sitting
position, a flicker of movement caught his peripheral vision, and he turned
his head toward it to identify the source. Oh my, thought Jake, what have
we here...yummy...a lovely young boy in some skimpy trunks obviously headed
for the pool! It was the first boy sighting Jake had encountered over the
several days he had spent at his Father's condo, and while he really tried
not to stare at the little cutie, it was a stretch, given his current
serious case of horniness. The boy paid no particular attention to Jake, if
anything just a brief glance in his general direction as he passed some
distance away from Jake's seat as he walked up to one of the numerous patio
table and chair sets that were scattered over the expansive patio area. He
placed his towel onto the table, and then walked to the edge of the pool,
and extended one well formed leg toward the water as he dipped his foot in
to test the temperature. Jake let his eyes drift over the smooth and well
tanned form of the boy, as he admired the developing structure of his
shoulders and arms, and his back that tapered gently into narrow waist and
hips, before flaring outward in the perfectly formed globs of what appeared
to be an exceptional young ass. The boy's legs were well shaped, and toned,
with tight calves that hinted at some athletic development, and trim ankles
that terminated into small, and rather cute looking feet. Nice, thought
Jake as his well practiced mind quickly processed the data his eyes were
transmitting, very nice indeed.

   The boy withdrew his foot from the water then, and turned toward Jake as
he raised his arms above his head, and began a series of mild stretches,
apparently warming up before hitting the pool. His eyes hidden behind his
dark glasses, Jake slowly and carefully checked out the lithe boy,
beginning with his very cute face. Soft brown hair surrounded the cherubic
face, the light shade of it perfectly matched by the slightly busy eyebrows
that topped the dark pools of his eyes. A cute little button type nose sat
perched above lush and slightly pouty mouth and a shapely small chin. The
front side of his torso was, if anything, even more enticing than the back,
and equally as tanned, and smooth. The small nubbins of nipples were dark
in tone, and nickel sized, and Jake shuddered slightly as he imagined
running his tongue and lips over the tender circles. His tummy was flat,
and silky looking, and a tiny cave of navel centered it just above the
waist band of his swim trunks, and Jake had no trouble whatever imagining
his tongue trailing over the silky skin. Letting his gaze settle on the
very core of the boy, Jake discerned the gentle swell of the boy's
treasures where they nudged against the thin material, and he felt his
mouth flood with saliva as he conjured up a mental image of the naked
boyhood that he knew nestled there, and the bulging little pouch of young
balls that would be snuggly tucked below it. Dropping his eyes, he followed
the shapely legs down to the boy's feet, and he noted the smattering of
fine fuzz that shimmered in the bright sunlight and hinted of the boy's
trip along the road of puberty, and Jake decided on the spot that this
little heart-breaker would doubtlessly be capable of producing some volume
of sweet boy-honey from those tender little balls, and that was definitely
an assumption that Jake was eager to confirm.

   A strange sensation crawled along Cody's spine, causing the tiny hairs
at the back of his neck to tingle as he realized that the man was checking
him out. Dropping his chin to his chest, he half turned toward the pool,
and checked out the man from the corner of his eye, and he felt a strange
twitching in his groin, though he wasn't quite sure why. His first
conscious thought as he looked the man over was that he was definitely not
of the age group that typically owned the condo units in this complex, not
by a long shot. This man was easily the youngest person he had seen since
his arrival, and he idly wondered how he had come to use the pool facility
since you were supposed to be over fifty-five to live here. While he
couldn't be totally sure due to the dark glasses that covered the man's
eyes, Cody was somehow just sure that the man was staring at him, and the
idea of that somehow excited him to the point that he suddenly realized
that he was starting to throw a boner. Fearing that his erection would be
obvious under the man's intense gaze, Cody quickly turned, and dove into
the pool.

   Jake sat back, and watched the boy swim up and down the length of the
pool a few times, and then settle himself in a sitting position on the
steps at the shallow end. He leaned forward, and wrapped his thin arms
around his bended knees, and shook the water from his hair. Jake stood, and
walked over to the edge of the pool just to the boy's right, and smiled at
him as he said,

   "Hi there...it's getting kind of warm...how's the water today?"

   Cody looked up at the smiling stranger and he again felt the sharp jolt
in his groin as he was unable to resist looking at the bulging crotch of
the guys swim suit. Producing a nervous little grin, Cody swallowed, and
then replied, surprised as his voice cracked,

   "Uh...yea...it's really nice...it feels really good, actually."

   Jake nodded, holding his smile, as he bit his tongue to stop himself
from offering to help this little hottie feel so much better than just
"really good" as he added,

   "I bet it does...and you swim really well, by the way...and I hope you
don't mind that I was watching you...I am kind of a swim buff, and I always
appreciate exceptional form."

   Cody felt his cheeks grow warm, but he liked the compliment on his
swimming which was a source of personal pride for him, so he smiled too,
and said,

   "Um, cool...me too...I like swimming a lot, I mean...and...well,
thanks."

   A slightly awkward silence fell then, as the man and the boy covertly
checked each other out some more, and when Cody leaned back onto his elbows
the clinging crotch of his wet trunks came into view and Jake instantly
fixed his gaze on the defined outline of the boy's penis. He felt his own
penis react, and he quickly turned to the pool, and plunged in, before he
embarrassed himself with an obvious erection. He swam several laps while
the boy continued to sit on the stairs and watch him, and when the physical
effort had distracted his lust, he paddled over to the steps, and sat down
beside the boy. Cody looked up at him, and smiled his beguiling little
smile as he told him,

   "Gosh, you swim really good too!"

   Jake grinned, and thanked him, and then put a more serious expression on
his face as he said,

   "Thank you...I've been at it forever...listen, I really don't mean to
offend you, but I have to say I am amazed at how young you look, given that
you must be somewhere past fifty-five...I mean, you need to be to live
here, right?...and you don't look a day over thirty!"

   Cody giggled, his melodic laughter music to Jakes ears, and then blurted
in his youthful voice, still chuckling,

   "I'm not past fifty-five...jeez...or thirty either...no way...I'm only
thirteen...well almost, anyway...it's my birthday next week!"

   Jake chuckled, feigning surprise and shock, as he looked at Cody all
wide eyed, and replied,

   "Ohhh...I see...well then, let me wish you a very happy almost-birthday
Mr. almost teenager...I thought you looked awfully fit to be a geezer,
actually... so thanks for straightening me out on that...and you must be
just visiting here like I am, then...?"

   Cody nodded his head, still chuckling at Jake's comments, and he
answered,

   "Uh huh, I am...my Grandma lives here, and I came to see her for a week
to celebrate my birthday...and it's actually kinda funny what you thought
at first, cause I did that too...about you, I mean...I didn't think you
looked old enough to live here, either."

   Jake gave in to his need to somehow touch this stunning boy, and he
reached out his hand to grip Cody's smooth shoulder, as he told him,

   "Now you have made a friend for life with that remark, young man...not
taking me for completely over the hill, I mean...thanks for that,
too...actually, I am staying in my father's unit while he is at the
hospital recovering from some surgery."

   Cody felt the zing in his balls again as Jake gripped his shoulder, and
he shuddered slightly, enjoying the strange sensation, as he stammered,

   "Oh gosh...I hope he is going to be okay...?"

   Jake nodded, and answered,

   "Actually it all went very well, and he will be just fine after another
few days of bed rest...I expect he will be back home soon, but thanks for
the concern...by the way, my name is Jake...and you would be...?"

   "Cody." He said automatically, and then gripped the hand that Jake was
holding out to him, and his balls tingled again as the large hand closed
over his smaller one, and their eyes met, and held for a long moment.

   "Cody...nice...that's a great name, and it fits you too." Jake said,
meaning it.

   "Thanks," Cody responded as Jake reluctantly let go of his hand. "I like
yours too...I never met anybody named Jake before, actually."

   Jake chuckled, nodding as he replied, "I'm sure...actually, I'm the only
Jake I have ever met too."

   Cody giggled, thinking that Jake was pretty funny as well as being a
really nice guy for even paying attention to someone a lot younger.

      "So Cody...what do you say Dude...you want to race a couple of laps?"
Jake offered.

   "What...?...race against you...?...no way...you're way bigger and
stronger than me...you'd win easy." answered Cody.

   Jake seized the opportunity, and gripped Cody's bicep, savoring the
smooth skin as he gave it a firm squeeze and felt Cody reflexively tighten
the muscle.

   "I don't know about that...I might be bigger, but this feels like a
pretty strong muscle to me...in fact, I think you are built really well all
over...you have one of those builds like serious swimmers have, lean and
solid, and your legs are great looking too." Jake told him, still slowly
stroking his upper arm as he put his other hand on the boy's firm thigh.

   Cody nearly jumped out of his skin as Jake put his hand high on his leg
and he felt his penis spasm as it began to stiffen. Oh jeez, he thought, he
is only, like, a couple of inches away from my balls! Panicked that Jake
would see his quickly growing penis under his wet trunks, Cody brought his
knee up toward his chest, causing Jake to remove his hand, and said,

   "Um...thanks...and...well, I guess maybe we could try racing...but you
have to give me a head start, okay?"

   The boy's reaction to his touching his thigh had not been lost on Jake,
and he smiled to himself, feeling greatly encouraged by the boy's quick
erection resulting from such a benign contact. Forcing himself to ignore
the nice lump of hard boyhood that was plainly visible beneath the white
swim trunks, Jake smiled at Cody, and answered,

   "That's going to make it tough to beat a strong swimmer like you, but
okay...deal...you get a half-lap start, how's that?"

   Cody grinned, nodding, and then pushed off the step and paddled out to
the middle of the pool, grateful for the opportunity to hide his burgeoning
boner. Jeez, he thought, I'm so hard it almost hurts...just cause he
touched my leg like that...man...imagine what would happen if he actually
touched my dick...yea, like that's ever gonna happen! Treading water, he
looked back at Jake who was now immersed in the pool and holding onto the
side.

   "On three...?" called Jake, and Cody nodded, filling his lungs with deep
gulps of air.


   "One...two...THREE...!" called Jake, and they were off, churning the
pool into a froth with waves splashing against the side walls as the two
raced wildly down and back twice.

   Jake did manage, barely, to overtake the boy on the final leg, and as he
slapped the pools end wall, he stood up, panting and sputtering, as Cody
came in with small wall of churning water. He hit the wall, and stood
beside Jake, gasping for air as he swiped the errant strands of his soft
hair from his eyes. He saw Jake raise his hand, and he slapped it in a
high-five as he grinned and laughed along with Jake.

   "Wow Cody...that was close...I knew you were good, but you're even
better than I thought...see, I told you that hot little body of yours was
built for speed!"

   Hot little body, thought Cody as he smiled and nodded, still struggling
for breath...he thinks I have a "hot" little body...?...wow...wonder if I
should tell him I think his body is pretty darned "hot" too...naw...he's
really a cool dude, and I don't want to scare him away. Finally getting his
breathing under control, Cody said,

   "Yea, well, you're still faster...cause you're bigger and stronger."

   Jake put his hand on Cody's shoulder, kneading the firm muscle briefly,
and then ran his palm over Cody's satin smooth chest, letting his
fingertips lightly graze the tiny dark nipples briefly, and the boy
actually jumped, and uttered a small gasp. Jake withdrew his hand, and
looked into the boy's dark eyes as he told him, as nonchalantly as possible
trying to ignore the boy's reaction to his touches,

   "True enough, I suppose, but hey, you're still growing with plenty of
time...heck, you will probably end up bigger and stronger than
me...especially of you keep up the hard swimming."

   Oh man, thought Cody, realizing that his penis was rigid again and that
his nipples were still tingling from Jakes fingers rubbing them that
way...that felt really awesome too...wow, I never knew touching them would
give me a boner!

   Jake turned then, and went up the steps to exit the pool, and he walked
over to his lounge chair and picked up his towel. He would have bet the
farm that the boy was erect again, and he needed a little privacy to work
things through. His back to Cody to allow his own semi-erect cock to calm,
Jake smiled to himself, very pleased with the boy's apparent responsiveness
to only minor stimulation, and, his apparent horniness. He settled onto the
lounge, and put his dark glasses back in place, and then lay back to soak
up the warming sun.

   Cody saw Jake turn his back as he ran a towel over his muscular body,
and he seized the opportunity to slip his hand inside his swim trunks and
grip his rigid boyhood. He stroked it back and forth while he watched Jake
to be sure he was still not looking, and he watched the various muscles of
Jake's back flex with his movements. He looked at the knotted calves at the
back of Jake's slightly hairy legs, and then he realized he was even
checking out his tight butt, and his penis throbbed in his grip as he
rubbed it faster, suddenly overwhelmed with a burning need to shoot his
stuff. Oh man, Cody groaned inwardly as Jake settled back onto the
lounge...jeez...I can actually see his...dick...wow, and it looks huge
under those trunks...I wonder...what it looks like...naked...oh jeez...and
his pace quickened, his fist bringing his trembling little body quickly to
the brink...

   Jake strained to focus his peripheral vision on the boy who stood chest
deep in the pool to his right, and he could almost swear the kid was
jerking his cock under the water, but without actually turning his head he
couldn't be positive. Interesting though, he thought, how the water is
lapping steadily against the end of the pool while the boy was not moving
in the water. You go boy, he thought, the rest will come in good time.

   If Jake, or anybody else had suddenly turned their full attention on him
at that moment, there would have been nothing that Cody could do to stop
the strong orgasm that was washing over his trembling body as his small
balls pulled tight, and his rigid boyhood bucked in his grasp, spewing his
ample discharge of creamy boy-honey into his swim trunks, and over his
fisting hand. His knees went rubbery, and he gasped with each ejaculation
of his warm cream, and when it finally ended, he simply sank slowly into
the water until he was completely submerged. He drew his hand out of his
trunks, and when his feet touched bottom, he pushed off, and swam slowly to
the end of the pool, where he again sat on the step, gathering himself as
he savored the afterglow of the crashing orgasm. Oh jeez, he thought,
grinning widely, that rocked...jerking off in the pool...cool...! He looked
over at the reclining Jake, then stood, and walked over to sit on the
lounge along side him. Jake pushed his sunglasses up on his forehead, and
smiled at Cody as he gave him a little wink, and asked, softly,

   "Everything come out okay, Sport...?...uh, the race, I mean...you're
okay with my winning, right?"

   Cody blushed a crimson shade, momentarily freaked that Jake was
referring to his jerk off, and then exhaled and giggled, as he nodded, and
replied,

   "Oh...um...sure...it's cool...actually...it was...uh...awesome!"

   Jake winked at him again, nodding sagely, as he said,

   "Excellent...everybody loves a good sport...Sport!"

   Cody lay back then, and they let the warm sun warm and relax them a
while, and Jake imagined that he could actually smell the boy's sweet cum
aroma wafting between them, though he knew it was wishful thinking. After a
time, Jake needed to get back to the hospital and his Dad, so he got up,
and again shook Cody's soft hand as he clearly sensed the lingering vision
of that same hand being recently wrapped around the boy's sweet penis. They
agreed to hook up at the pool again the following morning, and with that
promise secure, Jake reluctantly took his leave.

   After Jake departed, Cody gathered his things, and set off back to his
Grandmas condo, suddenly feeling eager to be naked, and to take a long
shower. Oh man, he thought, how hot would it be if Jake could be there with
me...wow...!


(To Be Continued)

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