THE SURFER By Lee Mariner
October 2002
DISCLAIMER: This gay fantast is intended for adult readers only. It depicts sex acts between men and young men. The characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Any such perceived similarity is purely coincidental. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.
DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCE.
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Copyright: October 2002 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved.
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Chapter #2
Toby went down the dimly lit hallway too the bedroom, his white terry cloth robe slipping from his wide shoulders, down around his narrow waist. His back muscles rippled as he moved with an almost cat like grace, glancing back at me with a soft smile on his face as he went into the bedroom.
It was as if a vision had disappeared into the darkness of the bedroom doorway and I quickly checked the doors & turned the remaining lights out in the kitchen and living room.
Walking down the same hallway Toby had just walked down I experienced a feeling of disbelief, a feeling of apprehension and a fear that when I entered the bedroom Toby would not be there and I would awaken.
He was lying on his left side in the bed with his head propped up on his hand the sheets pulled up over hips. The blue white light of the television filled the room and the flickering images were like a kaleidoscope of color playing over the white bed sheets, his eyes sparkled in the light watching me, that faint smile still on his face.
Toby threw the cover sheet back as I walked to the opposite side of the bed saying, "Why don't you turn the set off Carl?" His voice was soft, warm, almost hypnotizing and the tone was gentle not demanding.
The room darkened suddenly when I flicked the switch and it took a few moments before my eyes adjusted to the silvery gray light coming from the bedroom windows.
Toby lay on the bed every muscle clearly defined, relaxed in the soft window light. His chest rose and fell gently as he breathed and in the depths of his darkened blue eyes, I could see silvery flickers as he looked at me. His soft thick cock hung down from the thick dark pubic hair that spread over his pelvis laying on his hip joint.
I could feel the blood racing through my veins as my heartbeat quickened and I was riveted in place, my eyes absorbing and burning the image of his magnificence into my memory.
"Carl." I heard softly. "Don't you think you'll be warmer in bed?"
"Toby, I can't remember ever seeing or being with anyone like you." I said sitting on the side of the bed. "I've been in bed with several men in my life and some were good while others were not, it was just sex. With you, it was as if we were in another world, a world full of feeling. Feelings I have never felt and I doubt I ever will again."
"You sell yourself short Carl." Toby said pulling me backwards into bed forcing me to swing my legs up and lay beside him.
Covering us both with the sheet he hovered over me leaning on his elbow. His eyes shined softly and he slowly moved his hand down over my chest in a slow rotating motion too my thigh and across my stomach. Lowering his lips too mine, we kissed softly and I felt his cock swelling against my thigh as we kissed. Toby pumped my cock slowly sliding the foreskin over the sticky velvety softness of my cock and then retracted, squeezing softly.
I closed my eyes, my muscles relaxing enjoying the warmth and stimulating feelings his hand created. His fingers danced over my torso in rhythm to the beat of my heart. His tongue stimulated the hardness of my nipples and with each bite of his teeth sharp nerve shattering bolts surged downward into my balls coursing up the length of my cock another stream of pre-cum oozing from the slit. I could feel the hard throbbing stickiness of his cock sliding over my thigh as he slowly and gently moved his hips.
Opening my eyes, I looked up into his.
"That's what I mean Toby, you make me feel like you want me but not just for the sex and I want you. I can feel your heart pumping, beating with mine and the warmth & energy of your body flowing through your veins. I haven't felt that way in years." I said.
Toby gazed into my eyes and they were filled with compassion and a softness I had all but forgotten someone could feel. I could see it in Toby and feel it in the softness of his heartbeat.
"The sex is always there Carl if that is what we want. The joy of holding, loving and enjoying each other is the bridge between one and the other." He said almost in a whisper, his hand and hips moving. I could feel myself drifting into a state of hypnotic euphoria. I wanted him to take me, cover me with his body and fill the emptiness I had felt for so long and relieve the ache of loneliness.
Reaching up I pulled his lips too mine kissing him, his tongue and mine twisting in a dance of pent up passion.
"Toby, cross over that bridge with me and take me. Let me feel your cock spreading, entering me."
"Are you sure Carl? Is that what you want?"
"More then anything Toby, I need you."
Throwing the sheet back Toby swung his body over mine and straddled my waist. His cock quivered, alive with pre-cum dripping from the head. Squeezing my cock and his he covered his hand with our pre-cum and leaning back he reached for a condom but I stopped him. He looked at me sharply, my hand gripping his forearm.
"Do we really need that Toby? I don't unless you would feel more comfortable with it."
He didn't say anything and withdrew his arm. Placing his hands on either side of my chest he lowered his head and we kissed as he stretched his body over mine lowering his groin to mine. I felt his cock probing, pushing down between my legs into my crotch. Toby held his upper body up over mine letting the weight of his hips slowly sink down on me and I spread my legs at the feel of his cock sliding over the soft perineum flesh between my balls and anus. My muscles contracted at the sensation of the velvety head of his cock sliding over the quivering, puckering entrance too my empty inner being. A feeling of warmth spread over me and I relaxed giving myself too him.
With half closed eyes, I had the out of body feeling of floating, anticipating the waves of ecstasy, the desire to join with Toby. I saw him lift up, kneeling between my legs and placing them on his shoulders he leaned forward slow placing the head of his cock against and opening that had not been entered in such a long, long time.
I tensed briefly feeling the pressure and then exhaling I relaxed completely letting him slip inside of me and feeling the sharp pain I sucked air between my teeth. Toby hesitated and waited holding my thighs tight too his body the head of his cock gripped by the tightness of my sphincter.
I had an inexplicable feeling of well being as I relaxed and he started a slow rocking movement his cock slipping deeper with each forward motion. I heard myself moaning and his soothing tones as he slipped deeper until his pelvic hair pressed into me. Leaning forward and dropping his hands to my thighs he pulled my gluteus tight to his pelvis, his throbbing cock buried deep in my bowels.
He lowered my legs around his waist and I locked my ankles behind him. Toby leaned forward and shifted the weight onto my shoulders slowly withdrawing and initiating a gentle piston motion plunging in and out of me. We both went into a consuming overdrive; my hips lifting to meet each driving plunge of his hips. My cock, my groin was on fire and I could feel the sperm boiling as the intensity increased with each brushing of my prostate. The inevitable force of lust consumed the both of us and we were as like two animals in rut, as we were human.
Guttural groans and moans surged up from the depths of our bodies as we raced together reaching for the erotic heights of a mutual ejaculation. With a deep moan, my cock hardened and exploded sending streams of my life giving cream over my chest and Toby slammed his cock into me groaning just as loudly. I felt the full force and heat of his sperm filling my bowels, his cock throbbing, his hips trying to drive deeper.
It was as if two volcanoes had erupted sending molten magma gushing upwards from their hot bowels covering and filling every crevasse. The intensity of the explosion straining stretching muscles into thick sinewy ropes and then the eruption slowly receding, the last of the magma draining away.
Toby's lips covered mine and we kissed gently. Our breathing slowly returning to normal, our hearts slowing with each breathe. His cock slipped effortlessly from within my rectal passage and we both clinched at the uncoupling of our sweat, cum bathed bodies.
We laid together him on top of me for several minutes, nothing needed to be said and we basked in the afterglow of male lovemaking until a natural need overtook me and Toby rolled over grinning.
"Natures laxative Carl." He said, his eyes sparkling.
"And you had better not deny the call when you feel it either." I said scampering too the bathroom trying to suppress a laugh that might send me into convulsions.
Toby joined me after a few moments and adjusted the shower too a tepid temperature. His body gleamed and he stretched enjoying the cascading water like a tawny cat basking in the sun as I washed his rippling muscles. Toby enjoyed the admiration as much as I enjoyed admiring his smooth muscled body. Our lips felt like soft velvet coupled in sensuous kissing and I enjoyed the unrestrained delight of his arms holding me close, his fingers touching those special places that electrified most of us. I knew it would not last forever but like older men through out the ages I could only hope, reliving lost youth.
After drying each other we straightened the bed sheets and curled up holding each other. Toby pushed one leg between mine his knee under my slack testicles with one arm over me and I held him close.
We lay quietly enjoying the close proximity as two lovers would for a few minutes. I wanted to say something that might induce him to stay but the words escaped me, I didn't want to cheapen the time we had had together. He solved the dilemma, whispering, "Thanks Carl, you've been wonderful and I won't forget it."
"I think I should be thanking you Toby. I haven't felt this wonderful in years."
"You will again Carl, I know it." He said with soft sigh and I could feel his body relaxing as he slipped off into sleep his lips close too mine.
I kissed him lightly, hoping I would dream of him and I together as we slept.
Epilogue
I did dream of Toby but sometime during the night we separated and when I woke he was gone. I called his name thinking he might be in the bathroom but there was no answer. Getting out of bed I went naked into the living room and kitchen, he was not there. I ran back to my bedroom looking in the other bedrooms, his bags were gone. Putting my slippers on and throwing a robe over my shoulders, I ran too the garage but I knew inside of me that his jeep would not be there. A feeling of emptiness and loss welled up inside of me and tears formed in my eyes as I walked slowly back too the house.
Caesar had ignored the Ides of March as I had ignored the Ides of October in the hope that Toby would stay if for only a little while longer. Would I see him again? I could only hope as all older men do when a moment of regained youth is found.
Toby had said he enjoyed surfing in October when the beaches were not crowded and October was only 11 months away.. . . . . . .who knows?
"We all have dreams and desires that we live for but knowing how to live for those dreams and desires is what keeps us young."