I have written some other stories, found in the College section, "Colins-Story" and "Chris-Crossed". They are fiction. Some of this story may seem familiar. There is good reason, as my other stories are based on my experience and my fantasy. Here is the true story of my first gay lover. No sex here, so if that is what you are looking for, don't waste your time here.
Adam-6 - "Do you think you can get off a little early on Friday, so we can get a head start?" "Sure!" "Now wait just a minute, boy! That was too quick. This is the third new job you've had in less than a year, and I don't want to risk getting you in trouble". "Don't worry, it'll be fine. My boss loves me! I'll call you to let you know for sure". Next day: "I'm goin!" "You're sure it's all right?" "I told you my boss loves me. I just told him that I don't very often get to go camping with my dad. Don't worry - he's Jewish. They're very family oriented, Ya' know." "Well, okay. Good, then it's settled. I'll pick you up at 4:00, Friday afternoon. Be sure to be ready on time. I want to be there in time for dinner". Friday afternoon: "Sorry I'm a little late, Adam. But only five minutes. I couldn't get off as soon as I wanted. Where's your stuff?" "I'm almost packed. Then we have to go to James' house to get the tent". "You were supposed to have all that ready." "I don't have a car, daddy. And he only lives a couple blocks away. And I think lame-Wayne put my sleeping bag somewhere -- I had it out on my bed this morning. But you know how he likes to "organize" everything! Why do you keep looking at your watch?" "I just don't want to be late. I couldn't find a sleeping bag either. Edie sent a couple of those really thick, warm, wool blankets we can roll up in. And please don't call me "daddy". It doesn't sound good". "Why?" "Haven't you ever heard of a sugar daddy?" "No. What's that?" "It's when an old guy has a mistress that is very young". "Oh. Well, I'm not your mistress". "Just don't call me it -- especially in public. Now lets get going. It's later than I wanted to leave". "Don't worry so much, daddy. We'll be fine". A little later: "I would guess we're about half way there. At least I'm hoping we are. We need to stop and get some deli sandwiches or something. Also something to drink". "How's about a brewski?" "No way! Adam - " "I was only joking. Lighten up, daddy". "Yeah, only joking, unless I said okay!" Still later: "I think this is our turn-off", Travis said. "I've been here before. Well, actually on the other side of the lake. This is the girls camp -- or at least it used to be". "Still is when there are girls here. Wow, the road is kinda rough. I hope we're not too late for dinner". "Yeah. Like we can be late for the dinner that we brought ourselves! Besides we'd have been here a half hour ago if you hadn't taken that wrong turn-off". "There's the lodge. A couple more turns and we'll be there!" "Where's all the cars, daddy? Looks like we're the first to get here. So much for being late. You worry too much." "Oh. There are a few cars here. Let's set up our tent first. It looks like there will be plenty of time before dinner. We'll grab a spot for our tent, then let's go down and explore the lake. And please stop calling me daddy'" "Okay, Poppy. See how easy this tent goes up? Wow, it was so warm down in the valley. It's kinda cool up here. Let's go down to the lake now". - - - - "Wow, it's further down -- and I do mean down -- to the lake than I imagined. And it's all rocks. I like rock climbing, but I'm getting kinda tired. I'm a little worried I may get a cramp or something". "Don't worry Poppy, if you do, I'll carry you back." And he probably could! "Adam?" "Yes?" "I do love you, boy! Did I say boy? You're nineteen now so I guess - " "I love you, too, Poppy. And you can call me boy' if you want. I wish I were your boy! Over on the other side of the lake is Camp Winton, where the Boy Scouts camp. I have been there a couple times. It was the only thing my dad ever did with us. Not that he ever spent any time with us once we got there -- he just was big into scouting, and would bring us with him. He was always too busy with the adults to bother with his own boys. That's why I love you so much, daddy -- er -- poppy. When you're with me, you're actually with me!" "When you came up here, did you ever sneak over here to the girls camp?" "Actually, yes. The girls hated that. They were not allowed to wear any make-up and stuff while they were here, so they didn't want to let any boys see them. But one night a couple of us quietly slipped into a canoe and paddled over after dark. We had a really cool scoutmaster. He was very big and powerful, and saw us leave. He was able to get into another canoe and row around us and beat us to this side and was waiting for us". "What did he do to you?' "Nothing. All we needed was the word from this big guy, and nothing more was necessary". "I think I'm rested up enough to get all the way back up by myself. You won't have to carry me -- though I don't doubt you could!"
Notes: This is the only "notes" I will post. it will always be the same. Please feel welcome to write if you want to comment. Please put "Adam" in the subject area. Thanks. I am Steve. s4d@hotmail.com