Date: Fri, 9 Aug 2019 10:29:31 -0700 From: JustMe Subject: Jackson Pt 6 The following story is fiction. It involves scenes of a sexual nature between an adult man and a teenage boy. If this is not your thing, please move along. I want to give special recognition to the blog, https://speedychopslover.blogspot.com/ for the inspiration for this story. If you enjoy having this resource, please consider a donation to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. I spent the next few days contemplating why I had purchased those condoms. I'm certain that I knew that in the back of my mind I was intending to use the CJ again with Jackson. But I was still having a problem admitting that to myself even as my actions proved otherwise. I wasn't exactly sure of the spark that would ignite our next rendezvous, but as long as I held on to those condoms, it was hard to deny that I expected that it would happen. Soon, school let out and it was not uncommon to see Jackson in my driveway shooting hoops, sometimes with his younger brother Jordan but most often by himself. I began to suspect that he was either hoping that I would make the first move, or he just wanted to see me. I was always polite but non-committal. I did go out a few times to play basketball with him, but never broached the subject of getting together with him sexually. As for myself, I was having my own inner turmoil. Clearly on some level I enjoyed what we did and wanted to do it again. The initial intensity of the passion that I felt toward Jackson had faded somewhat, but certainly had not disappeared. I was a bit obsessed with his cock, which was rather surprising since I had never had an interest in any other one but my own. I even found myself trying to catch a glimpse of it in his basketball shorts as he ran up and down the driveway. I would occasionally think about it while masturbating, wondering why I hadn't touched it or taken it into my mouth. I fantasized about his balls, smelling them and licking them, wondering if I could fit one in my mouth. Perhaps if I had let go of these thoughts and not allowed them to fester in my mind I would have been able to resist the temptation to rejoin my body with his. But, as luck would have it, a small incident turned into a catalyst that proved to be too much for me to resist. About two weeks into summer break Jackson spotted me outside and asked me, "Greg, let's shoot some hoops?" Since it was Saturday and I didn't have anything else planned, I said "Sure, give me a minute and I'll join you." It was a typical game of basketball between the two of us with me out-shooting him decisively. After we had been playing for a bit Jackson seemed to get annoyed, perhaps because I was beating him so badly. Suddenly he came in for a shot and when I tried to block it he threw his body against mine and we both tumbled to the pavement, me on my back and Jackson face down on top of me. I froze. I literally couldn't move as Jackson stared into my eyes with an almost pleading look. I could feel him growing hard against me, which, unsurprisingly caused me to react the same. For a brief second I thought he was going to kiss me, which brought me out of my trance. Pushing him off me, I stood up to brush myself off. When Jackson stood up as well, his noticeable erections caused me to realize my own. Jogging into the garage to get out of site, I said "that's enough for today." Jackson called out "See you tomorrow?" "Sure" I said, unable to formulate any other response. Walking into the house I began to tremble. I was a nanosecond away from having let my teenage neighbor kiss me on the driveway in front of my house. I couldn't deny it, that was what I wanted. My mind was in turmoil, fighting the obvious dilemma of having sex with Jackson again but formulating a plan to do so at the same time. In the end, the attraction was too strong. I at least wanted to experience once the feeling of having this boy inside of me. I only hoped I could do it without jeopardizing the future I had planned with my wife. I knew my wife had a weekend trip planned to visit her family later this month. I hated myself for it, but I began to make plans to plans to get fucked by Jackson while she was out of town.