Date: Sun, 18 Jul 1999 01:38:05 EDT From: Jason & Jesse Subject: "Summer Of Discovery 2" Hello everyone, hope you liked my first chapter, I guess that's why you're here reading the second. If ya like it (or even if ya don't) drop me a line at lizard_tales@hotmail.com. My story and more can also be found at http://members.tripod.com/lizard_tales. Enjoy! ***************************************************************************** Summer of Discovery Chapter 2: At The Lake ******************************************************************** I was in heaven riding next to Paul in his jeep. The wind blowing through my hair and tickling my face with each mile. We were so late in meeting with my cousin Max and his friends, but I didn't care. I was just reveling in the post orgasmic glow of our time together. "Jesse?" he asked over the roar of the wind and Scorpions blaring "Rock you like a hurricane" on his stereo. I looked over at him and smiled. "Man, we have to be quiet about what happened, OK?" he asked with a serious expression on his face. My euphoria darkened a little. I nodded quietly, my smile slowly fading. He must have seen it, because he reached over and gave my knee a little squeeze. "I just don't want you to get into trouble." "I know, it's just that...you...were my first" I said, trying to find the words to describe the joy I felt, amplified by his touch. He smiled back and turned back to the road. I watched the lake slowly come into view and was suddenly consumed with the desire to be immersed in it with Paul. I started smiling again at the thought. My cutoffs getting tight as I imagined being naked in the water with Paul swimming up behind me, slowly wrapping his arms around my waist and pressing his hard, hot.... "Jesse...hey, shithead!!!" Max yelled into my ear. I jumped and came back to earth. "Huh...wha?" "Get your lazy ass off and help set up the fire" he laughed pulling at my half-jersey. I jumped out and tripped him as I leapt passed. "Gotta catch me first, punk!!" I yelled making a beeline for the water. I was actually trying to hide my obvious bulge from everyone by only letting them see my back as I skipped down to the shore. I pulled my half-shirt off and kicked off my shoes and ran out into the sun warmed water until it was waist deep. With a quick dive I kicked my legs knowing that no one else there would be able to keep up with me. I was all-state at my junior high after all. After about fifteen seconds under water, I broke the surface and looked back. Max was wrestling with his clothes, cussing and swearing eternal vengeance when he caught me. Paul and the others were just getting to the shore. I dropped below the surface and crouched down on the bottom for a second before thrusting for the surface, leaping out of the water and spinning. My hair whipped around me in a black halo as the spray lit the afternoon sky with little rainbows. "You goddamn fish, just you wait, I'm gonna kick your ass!" Max yelled, charging into the water. I laughed and dove beneath the surface coming up about twenty feet away. "There he is!" I heard someone else yell as more bodies hit the water. I looked and everyone was getting into the chase. I laughed again and flipped them the bird and dove under again. When I came up everyone was looking for me, and then with a huge rush of splashing water the chase was on! I just treaded water for a moment and then took off in a lazy side-stroke, just keeping ahead of the closest. I wasn't even expecting to go under when I felt someone grab my legs and pull down. I opened my mouth in shock and swallowed a lung full. I couldn't see who it was just the dim sunlight flashing off of white now and then. I broke the surface sputtering. Max came up right next to me. "Got you, asshole!" he laughed, and pushed back as a crowd of nine boys and six girls surrounded me and started splashing me, trying to dunk me. Not to be left out, I started to splash back and soon we were broken up into sides, someone through a volleyball in and we started to play dodge-tag. That continued the rest of the afternoon, with the occasional pause to warm ourselves on the boulders that protruded from the water. Paul seemed to avoid me, flirting with the girls that swam with us. I was a little hurt that he would only glance at me from time to time, but I knew he was afraid that someone would figure out what we had done. I was looking at him when I was thumped on the head. "So which one is it? Sheila? Bets?" Max demanded looking where I was looking. "What do you mean?" "Who you been staring at since I've been talking to you." "No one!" I hissed and looked away. "You can trust me" Max said, pulling my face forward again. He was my best friend and favorite cousin. For one heart wrenching second I thought about telling him. "Last one out, Cooks!" Paul yelled from the shore. I look over at him, he was looking at Max and me. He was smiling, but I could see concern in his eyes. He glanced at Max and then back at me. I shook my head slightly, he nodded and then ran up the bank as people started splashing to get out. I rolled off the boulder and was kicking before I hit the water. I heard Max hit the water next to me. We came up neck and neck and started a mad race to the shore. A quick glance showed another bunch trying to make the shore. I mentally laughed and slowed just a bit. I drifted closer to Max until with every stroke I could feel his Speedos. I grabbed the hem and forced myself to stop. He wrapped around me as his shorts came down to his knees. I tried to jump over him and managed to kick his feet before I was away. I heard an animal howl of rage and knew he was just behind me, pumping his legs in desperation. I felt the fine gravel brush my fingers as I was close to shore. I thrust my shoulders out of the water and started running the instant I felt my feet hit bottom. There was a splash behind me as I bolted from the water, snatching at my shoes as I raced past. "Bitch! You die!!!" Max yelled just a heartbeat behind me. Shiela was holding my half-shirt up when I raced past, I grabbed it and continued up the trail to our campsite. rushing through the crowd and getting to Paul's jeep. I was laughing and didn't hear him until he spun me and pushed me into the passenger side seat. I tried to stop myself and allowed him to get his favorite hold on me. My nipples were exposed and he grabbed both and twisted. I howled in pain and he laughed. "Teach you some manners, huh? Who's the master? Huh?" he twisted harder and I reached up to grab his hands. "Who's the Master?" He yelled, despite my screams. "You are! You are!" "Say it!" "Max is the Master!" "That’s right, and don’t forget it" he said as he let go of my nipples. It was then that I noticed he didn't have his Speedos on and his semi-hard cock was pressed into my stomach. Shiela was blushing as she walked up and handed him his shorts. She looked at me for a second and then reached down and gently grabbed Max's cock and held it for a moment. Max just smiled and pulled her into his arms and kissed her. I was leaning back and rubbing my tender nipples and grinned sheepishly at them. After the sun went down and the party started in full swing I was pulled from one bunch to another. Max and Shiela having disappeared into his car. I was assailed by offer after offer from the girls available, each one offering herself to me. But my eyes were only on Paul, who so far, had avoided me. I picked up another JD mixer and wondered down to the shore away from the main body of the party. Somehow we ended up with about twenty more people since the last light of the setting sun faded. I found a boulder that was half in the water and settled down, sipping at the mix. It was a little strong, but I didn't care, I was already tipsy from the first four that I drank. "Shoot to Thrill" by AC/DC was blaring from someone's stereo. I could hear the laughter and yelled conversations, but none of them really caught my attention as I looked out over the water. A lone bird flew across the waves, away from the sounds of the party. "Hi," Paul said, sitting down next to me. "Hi," I whispered back. He glanced back at the party and then quickly kissed me. I wanted to pull him into my arms and kiss him passionately back, but I knew I couldn't. We sat in silence holding hands away from the view of the others. I could smell his musky teen scent as he got more and more aroused sitting this close to me. I looked over his shoulder and placed my hand on his cock, it was rock hard and he was gasping. My breath started to race again. I knew I had to have him again. "Let's head back down," he whispered. I nodded and started to get up. He stopped me and tugged at my cutoffs. I grabbed his hand and then pulled up one leg and placed his hand there. He slid it up past my balls and pulled my rock hard four inches down through and leaned over and quickly took it into his mouth. I was watching the party and was trying to will everyone to stay up there and not come down to the lake. His mouth was like hot velvet on my straining cock. I started to gasp and moan as he increase his suction. With a loud pop he let go of my cock and leaned up and kissed me. I could taste my cock on his tongue and that nearly sent me over the edge. He stood and pulled me up. I followed him up the trail and skirted around the edges of the party, trying to get to the jeep. My heart fell when we got there and found him boxed in. He stopped and kicked his tire in frustration. I didn't know what to do. He looked around and then back at me. Looking me up and down, he suddenly smiled. "C'mon." he said heading back the way we had come. I was confused but followed and we went back down to the lake. He started off down a side trail and soon the sounds of the party faded. He led us through a twisting trail, only the light of the rising moon lighting the way. I don't know how long we were walking but by the time he stopped we were next to the lake again on an empty beach. I could see the bonfire on the other side of the lake. He turned and said, "Now...where were we?" I jumped into his outstretched hands. He closed his arms around me and pulled me into a hot, wet kiss that told me completely his need and lust. I melted into his arms until he had to readjust his grip. Our tongues dancing around each other alternating mouths. My cock straining once again against his balls. His rubbing against my stomach. My body shivered with lust as my cock throbbed. I reached down his back and slid my fingers under the band of his Bermudas and pressed my fingers at the top of his luscious buns. He responded by grinding into my stomach and biting my bottom lip. He pulled away long enough to undo my top three buttons on my cutoffs. He used both hands to part them and slowly slide them past my hips and then let them fall to my ankles. I stepped out of my shorts and shoes and reached for his drawstring. He kicked off his shoes as I pulled the knot loose and tugged them down. His seven inch cock brushing past my face. I turned and ran my tongue along the length, savoring my the taste of his manhood. He sighed and ran his fingers over the top of my head. He reached back and pulled the rubberband that held my waist length hair in the pony tail out and let my ebony hair fall loose. Most of it spread out over my shoulders and back, but some fell over my shoulder and onto my heaving chest. My mouth slid back and forth on his shaft, leaving a moist trail. He used my head to guide me back to the tip and pressed against my lips. I took the soft head lovingly between my lips and sucked gently. He moaned at the heat of my mouth and pushed in past my tongue. My mouth was soon filled with his cock and my taste buds danced with his flavor. I reached back and pulled him down my throat with his ass. squeezing his cheeks. He moaned and flexed his cock nearly making me gag on his thick shaft. He pulled back slightly and pushed in again, soon he was slowly building a smooth rhythm pulling out to the head then sliding back in to the hilt, my nose buried in his wiry pubes. I felt his cock stretch my throat as it slid down and then the softness of his cock head filling my mouth. Leaving a deposit of precum on my tongue at every pass. He withdrew his cock and pulled me up. I slipped my tongue deep into his mouth, moaning loudly when his cold hand engulfed my hot flesh. He pushed me down again, all the way down to the still warm sand. My legs spread beside his knees. My whole body shuddering as his hot mouth swallowed me. Fast and furious he sucked and pulled at my cock. My hips pushing as far in as I could go. I felt his hands slide down my legs and grasp my knees pushing slightly. I lifted them up beside my chest. His tongue slowly traveled down my shaft and lingered on my tight sac for a few heartbeats then went further until I felt him stroke past my hole. My back arched at the still new sensation. His tongue traced a slow circle around and around before slowly stabbing against it. Slowly, almost painfully slowly he started to enter me. I was wild with lust, my arms flailing and my legs jumping with each flick of his tongue. "Please...Paul....please, now," I begged in a fierce whisper. He leaned back and spit on his hand and spread it all around the head of his cock, then leaned over me and kissed me. "Are you sure?" he whispered "Paul...Please, I want it so bad" I pleaded, pulling his hips against me forcing his cock to press against my hole. He pushed a finger into my mouth and moistened it. Then I could feel him press it against my virgin opening. I clenched the tip as it slid in. "You have to relax, babe" he whispered in my ear. I tried my best to, and his finger eventually went in. It was very painful at first, but he slipped his tongue in my mouth. I started to moan when he began pushing and pulling it in and out. The pain was soon replaced with pleasure, and he added another, and the process started all over again. As soon as he had both fingers sliding in and out easily, he leaned back keeping the fingers in me. Spit in his hand again and coated his cock head with saliva. Then leaning forward again, he quickly placed his tip against my hole. I felt him start to push, and it was a lot bigger then the two fingers!!! "Wait! Wait!" I cried out "Just push out" he whispered and pressed in further. I felt my rim give and his head popped in. My high pitched scream was quickly muffled as he placed his lips to mine. I was hyperventilating from the pain. He was cooing in my ear, telling me that it would soon get better. I didn't want soon, I wanted now. After about a minute of staying still the pain receded and I tentatively raised up. I was rewarded with a deep sigh from Paul, and another inch slid in me. I had to stop again. He was very patient, only moving when I was ready, whispering encouraging words in my ear. I was trying to think of other things when I finally felt his weight settle on me. "I'm in you all the way, Jesse...God you're sooooo tight," he hissed, grinding into me, opening me up further. I whimpered and ground back. He leaned back and looked into my eyes. I felt him pull a little ways out and pause. I looked up and the instant our eyes met, he pushed back in. My head arched back, my mouth hanging open. The feeling was incredible! I could feel the contours of his shaft as he pulled back even farther. It felt like he was pulling me inside out at first but when he paused the pain stopped. Each thrust and pull grew in length until he pulled nearly all the way back and paused again. "Paul..." I sighed, feeling strangely empty, "please..." He moaned and pushed all the way back in. A strange feeling washed over me, I was complete with his cock all the way in. Nothing in the world mattered now, just having that huge cock slowly fill then leave me. My legs were quivering, my feet jumping with each complete thrust. Slowly, he started to pick up the rhythm. Drawing all the way out and then pushing all the way back in. I was thrusting back trying to keep him buried deep within me, the pain completely forgotten as a new and wonderful pleasure began to grow with each full length thrust. He paused again with just the tip in me, I was begging him not to stop. He waited until I was looking at his face, then for the first time rammed it in with his full strength, holding in all the way in. I could feel his body tension as he pushed even harder against me. He quickly pulled back and did it again...then again. "aaahh....aaahh....aaahh" I cried with each thrust. He jammed in again and leaned over me. I felt his gasping breath on my lips and opened them to receive his tongue. We kissed and ground into each other, his cock stirring places I never knew existed, each movement a new and pleasurable experience. He pulled his lips away and traced a trail of small kisses to my neck. I could feel his cock pull out as he neared my throat. His mouth opened and settled on where my shoulder meets my neck. Slowly I could feel this teeth close. At the same time, his cock started to slide back in. By the time his hips were pressed back to mine, his teeth had a gentle hold of my flesh. Not really pinching, just holding. Once again, his started his slow rhythm, gradually speeding up. All the while, pinching slightly when his cock was buried deep within me. My body shook with spasm after spasm, as tingles raced up and down from the gentle bite on my neck to the constant spreading his cock was doing to my hole. "Faster!" I pleaded desperately, wanting that dual sensation to increase. He readjusted his position, sliding his knees up a bit. This allowed him better access to me, and gave him a little extra leverage. His thrust became more solid and for the first time, I heard our bodies slap together. The friction against my ring of muscle increased and soon if felt like every motion generated it's own heat. I wanted it hotter! "Yesss...haahh...ha..harder!" I reached up and put my hands on either side of his waist, trying to pull him into me. His breathing changed, like his was having trouble breathing. Suddenly he stopped! "Nooo...no...don't stop! Not yet!" I begged, pushing up against his body. He pushed down with his hips and held me still. "Wait...Ohhh G-God! Hold...wait" he gasped. I could feel his cock throbbing deep in me. I clenched my hole and saw him arch up, driving his cock harder into me. "No! Just a little...a little longer" he cried, his shaft throbbing even harder and faster. After a few heartbeats, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me up when he leaned back, his cock shifted but never left. He moved one hand down and hooked my thigh with his elbow, pushing against it. I let him guide me, wrapping my slender leg around his waist. He did the same with the other leg. I instinctively locked my ankles around his back. With a quick jerk, he lifted my 85 pound body on to his, holding me in place with his hands cupping my ass. This new position felt wonderful, I was on top! He started to lift against my ass, pulling me up a little and then letting me fall. I loved the new sensation, my weight forcing my newly discovered prostate to crush against his cock. I squeezed with my thighs and pulled myself up and dropped again, we both moaned. I started a slow bounce and was soon driving him in and out of me faster and faster. My cock jabbing his stomach, sending chills racing to my balls. He started breathing hard again, and leaned back a little. This brought his cock even higher, with a flash of inspiration, I pushed his shoulders back. His cock arched higher. I unlocked my ankles and lowered my feet, pushing him back even farther. He leaned back, supporting himself with his elbows, jutting his hips forward. I balanced myself placing my palms on his chest and feeling his sweat. I started pulling myself up his full length, slamming down again and again, grunting with each thrust. My cock head rubbing against his hard stomach smearing the gobs of precum that flowed endlessly from my shaft. The tingling grew until I felt that familiar feeling building in my balls. I started to slam harder against him, wanting to feel him deep within me when I came. "Uhn...uhn...uhn, Paul...uhn...I'm...I," I started to say when my cock started to jump and then exploded shooting up between us, I saw a sparkling trail suddenly appear on his cheek, then another on his chest. My body tighten and I slammed down once more. The feel of his cock as my hole clenched and trembled with my orgasm, made me cum harder. I started wailing as it seemed that my orgasm would never end. He dropped his shoulders to the ground pushing harder up into me, I grunted again. He reached down and lifted me, slamming down hard against him. I was still in the middle of shooting, my hands clenched around his pecs, crushing the flesh as each spasm brought out a diminishing supply of cum. My hole was clenching wildly around his shaft now. I stopped breathing. His continued thrusts became erratic, and he lifted and dropped me faster. He suddenly arched pulling my hips down hard. "I...hhah...hha...AAAHH!" He screamed as a new throbbing started in me. I felt the first then a searing heat as he flooded me with his first shot. My slowing orgasm reversed and even though it hurt, I started shooting again. His throbbing cock vibrating against my prostate, sending me over the edge again. I cried out, our voices mingling over the sound of the waves lapping at the shore not five feet away. Neither of us moved, just held still riding his orgasm out. His grip on my hips finally slackened. Our breathing was returning to somewhat normal. I could feel his shaft start to shrink within me. My own was already limp and dripping from being rubbed back into the puddle that I shot on his stomach. I tensed my legs and lifted off of him slowly, his cock finally slipping out of me. I leaned back and let him uncoil his legs and stretch them out, before climbing back on top of him, spreading my cum between our bodies. I kissed his bottom lip, then his top lip. He reached up and hugged me kissing me full on the lips, his tongue briefly pushing against mine before he pulled away. "That...that wa" he started to say, I shut him up with my lips. I lean back and shook my head, not want to say anything and not wanting to hear anything. Just to 'be'. I leaned down and rested my head against his chest. He started toying with my hair. I could hear his heart beating in his chest, its steady rhythm hypnotizing me. "I love you, Paul..." I whispered as I drifted to sleep, wrapped in his strong arms laying next to a moonlit lake.