Date: Mon, 31 Oct 2005 11:55:37 -0800 (PST) From: D One Subject: The Fifteenth Summer He swung out over the river and let go, flaying his arms and legs as he fell the distance into the cool water. As he slide in the water surrounded his smooth legs, buttocks and his male organs then up his torso and finally over his head. It was like slow motion and he felt free. Summer had begun. He had been here summers before with his friends. But that year he was alone. He had stripped off his clothing and decided to be naked in the sun to feel it cradling his body and then to cool off in the water. Afterwards he planned to lay on the matted weeds and grass and stroke his erection in the hot sun and collapse to bake his body. But the applause interrupted those plans. He heard the sounds under the water then as he surfaced the man who had created them. He too was naked. "Come on over and have a beer" the smiling man waved. Kyle walked until the water was just above his crotch. "Nice day for it huh?" the man said. Kyle didn't look away nor did the man attempt to hid his nudity. "Just you and the sun" the man expressed Kyle's own feelings. "You're so nice and sleek looking" Kyle ran his fingers across his newly shaven head. His father always cut his hair that way for the summer to save money. "Come on up, and have a beer" the man repeated and Kyle moved forward ignoring modesty as he revealed himself. "oh nice smooth all over" the man said seeing Kyles smooth body. His pubic hair was lighter then most of his friends. Kyle sat next to the man and accepted the beer. They talked for hours. The man occasionally found a reason to pet him as he talked and Kyle let him. The man's voice excited him and his erection was in full view. The sex was unexpected and satisfying. "Just do what I say boy and you'll find your true self" the man said. The pain was bearable and the sensations new. That summer began Kyle's affair. He would go to the man's house, strip naked as was required and do whatever the man said. He did chores, he sucked cock, he felt the man inside him, he flexed against the occasional ropes the man used on him. Kyle didn't question any of this. He obeyed finding great satisfaction and pleasure that grew each time. He stood now on that same river bank thinking back 15 years to that 15th summer. Things had changed. Kyle had gone to military school for his final two years in high school. Nothing was said but he figured his father knew about the affair. The man too had gone by the time Kyle returned home. There was college and work after that. Kyle had affairs and occasional kinky nights. But he was bored with it all. Now returning home, he dealt with the estate. His siblings had come, discussed, stood around his mother's grave and departed. Kyle decided to stay behind. He took his clothes off and waded into the river feeling it over him once again. There was no rope to swing on and there were more boats then there had been years ago. "Feels good, huh?" the voice was familiar. Kyle turned and saw the man, though more aged then he had been so long ago. "I thought that was you. Heard about your mother, sorry. I moved back about two years ago. Come on up andhave a beer". It was as if 15 years had never passed. Kyle moved to the shore and left the water. "oh so much more hair then when we first met" the man looked at the pubic hair, leg hair and torso hair that had finally grown" Kyle lay on the grass next to where the man had sat and they chatted. "I think you need to come back" the man said having heard Kyle talk of his boring life. Kyle brought a six pack of beer that evening. The man smiled and said "strip" Kyle hesitated. "you were my boy once, you're my boy again, strip" the man said in a stronger voice. Kyle began to unbutton his shirt watching the man spread out a sheet on the floor. Naked again he waited. "Kneel in the middle, don't want the hair to get all over the place" Kyle obeyed feeling more like the boy he once was then the man that years had made him become. The razor took off the thick wavy amounts of hair from his head. The man reminded him how he obeyed him once and gave himself totally to him. Kyle muttered Yes Sir as the man had required him to do long ago. He stood and the razor moved over him. The man busies himself making Kyle's body smooth. Kyle was on his hands and knees his knees spread as the man held his glands shaving them smooth as well. "There now" the man said. "almost done, come" Kyle knelt outside in the grass and the man began to mark him. "good thing I drank lots of beer" The warm water made Kyle shiver. The man had introduced him to this ceremony which "marked" him as property the man said. Two months passed. Kyle had quit his job. His roommates threw his stuff in boxes which were mailed. Kyle remained naked, shaven smooth and serving the man he had learned to obey 15 years ago. He was what he needed to be. A boy, the same boy he was that 15th summer controlled and owned by this man.