DISCLAIMER: ----------
The following story is a continuing work of fiction depicting a consensual sexual relationship between an adult male and a young male teen. Any similarities between the characters and someone in real life is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, or do not approve of adult/youth relationships, or the subject matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read any further. The author welcomes any comments or constructive criticisms. Please direct your comments to: lmtdedition@hotmail.com
Authors Note: I would encourage you to read the first 6 parts before beginning Part 7, as this is an evolution of their story. My apologies for any delay in the continuation of this. As with all our lives, things come up which sometimes prevent us from keeping the time-table we had hoped to maintain. May each of you receive blessings in the New Year, and may all of you find and spend your own time with the one you love.
"What A Wonderful World" - Part 7
Part 7 ------
Sleep didn't come easy for me last night, and rest was even more difficult to obtain. I lost count of the number of times I had opened my eyes in the darkness, and conciously swept my hand across the sheet next to me hoping that Kevin was somehow going to be there next to me, as he had been the previous 4 nights. It is amazing how lonely you can feel, the sense of feeling incomplete, something missing when your lover is not there. Just when you've found the security of someones love, you have to adjust again to sleeping without them in your arms.
Every morning task seemed mundane and boring now. It was mostly just going through the motions as I had done for so many years without him. The only solace I found was in the memories that kept flooding my senses. The overwhelmingly special times we had spent together here. Everything in the house reminded me of him. All I could think of was how difficult it was going to be living apart. Just as I was grabbing the keys for the Jeep and heading out the door, the phone rang.
"Loch Haven, Mason Langley" I answered, the words flowing so naturally from my mouth.
"God, I love you so much" Kevins' soft voice whispered into my ears, causing an electric wave to course through my body, as if I had been hit with shock paddles in intensive care. "That sounded so awesome when you said Loch Haven", he gushed. "I really missed you last night Mason", he continued. "I just had to call you to tell you that, and to make sure you would be at the club after work", he said. "I just woke up and was afraid I wouldn't catch you before you left" the words rushing from him in rapid succession.
"I love you too, kiddo" I said, the now familiar ache settling in next to my heart. That longing feeling that is triggered by love yet leaves you yearning for release. "Of course I'll be there just as soon as I can", I answered.
"Well, we've got two-a-days both today and tomorrow so I should be there before you" he said. "Coach wants us there early today, which is why I am up already" he laughed. "But I would have been up early to call you anyway" he added with a giggle, knowing full well that line was not going to be swallowed.
"Yea, right" I laughed. "The only thing "UP" on you in the morning is probably what's been "UP" the last 3 mornings, I chuckled.
"How did you know, Can you stop by on your way to the office and handle it for me?" he teased.
"Afraid not, I think your 'hand' will have to do that, I laughed. You sure you don't want to give it a rest until later?" I asked. "Got to save your energy for practice you know" I suggested. "You have to get your body up to performance level", I reminded him.
"Something wrong with my performance so far?" he sneered loudly.
"You know what kind of performance I meant", I laughed. Now you better get going or you will be late for practice and I will be late for work, I said. "I do love you Kevin, just remember that. I'm so glad you called and I'll see you tonight."
"Not if I see you first, he laughed. God how I loved to hear him using all those old lines. I use to hear the same ones when I was his age. The cliches just seemed to recycle themselves, yet hearing them come from Kevin just made them seem like I was hearing them all for the very first time.
"Tonight then, good bye Kevin" I said.
"Love you Mason, good bye" he replied.
It's absolutely amazing how one incident can change your mood, change your day, or even change your life. Kevin's call just made my day. I would have been thinking of him anyway all day, but now just hearing his voice, his teasing me, the exuberance of his youthful laugh transformed my mood from somber to jubilation in seconds. One glance out the window and I exchanged keys to the Explorer, hit the garage opener and backed out into the gentle rain as it washed across the Indiana fields. Kevin was with me now and today was going to be a great day.
As I hit the freeway at precisely 8:00 AM, my favorite oldies DJ, Scott Thrush was doing his thing. 'Time for some oldie goldie, dusty moldies from the groove yard....a blast from the past, a stack of wax, kicking out the jams on a rainy Tuesday morning'....and as Bobby Lewis started to rock, I sang too. "I couldn't sleep at all last night, Just a thinkin of you.....Cuz I was tossin and turnin....turnin and tossin... tossin and turnin all night". Now did he have that right or what? Today was going to be a great day.
No sooner had I arrived at the office, and Sarah handed me a pink message slip. Mr. Langley, please call Ms Tyler as soon as possible.
I was new enough at this, that my fingers shook as I dialed Maggs on my private line. I don't know why it is, but you always think something is wrong when you are returning a call that you hadn't expected. While I had just talked to Kevin not an hour ago, the nervous worry crept in as their phone began to ring.
"Tyler residence, Maggs speaking".
"Maggs, It's Mason, is anything wrong, is Kevin OK?" I asked.
"No, everything is fine Mason" she laughed, as my nerves started to settle down. "Thanks for returning my call", she said. "I have a possible conflict with Thursday lunch and wondered if we might be able to get together today instead" she asked. "Craig called me last night and his mother is coming into town for Kevin's swim meet and she wanted to take me to lunch", Maggs said. At first I thought that we could all go together, but thought perhaps that might be a little awkward for you right now, Mason", she went on. "I also knew that we might want to talk about some other things that we would want to keep between us for now too", she said.
"Today would be fine" I said, looking over my calendar. "Would 12:30 be too late for you Maggs?" I asked.
"Perfect, can you swing by and pick me up?" she asked.
"Not a problem, I will see you then" I said.
"Great, Mason, thanks for understanding, good bye".
'Thank god everythings ok, I thought to myself. I know this is the 90's and people are a whole lot more tolerant, but this is still Kevin's mother after all, and I AM in love with her son! I knew that for at least the near term, I would be nervous when it came to talking to Maggs.
The morning went well, although I had to work like crazy to re-schedule some depositions that Sarah had made for Thursday afternoon, not realizing I was going to be gone to Kevin's first swim meet that day. It meant I was going to have to work late tomorrow night, and perhaps miss seeing Kevin, but there was no way I was going to not be there for him. I called the florist and ordered some flowers for Sarah to show my appreciation for her help as well. She was beaming with delight and arranging her desk to show them off, as I shared with her my plans for lunch and my tentative time to be back.
"I really appreciate your being able to make it today, Mason" Maggs said, as we dashed through the downpour and I opened the Explorer door and she climbed inside. "I knew the only way we were going to pull off this surprise party for Kevin was to plan it together when he was not around she laughed.
"You're right about that Maggs, and I can't tell you how much it means to me that you want me to be a part of this either", I said. We sat there in silence for a moment while the defogger cleared the windows, and listened to the rain beat against the roof. I was nervous again and was just trying to think of the right thing to say when she spoke.
"Mason, the only thing I want you to ever remember, is that Kevin truly loves you. I know one thing. I know I can't ever remember seeing him so happy, so full of life; and since I know you feel the same way about him, I know that what you two found together; found in one another.... well, I am with you both one hundred percent" she smiled softly. I couldn't tell if it was the raindrops that had drenched us both, or a mothers tears of happiness for the son that she loved that were running down her cheeks. But more than ever before I wanted her to know I would never betray her trust in me. Instinctively, we leaned towards each other and shared a knowing hug and I knew that everything would always be OK. Maggs was truly a special lady.
"Rastrelli's have great Italian food, sound good to you?" I asked, as I pulled away from the curb.
"Sounds great to me", she answered.
"Too bad Kevin's not with us to load up on his carbo's, but then the 16th birthday party wouldn't be much of a surprise then would it?" I laughed. "Besides, you load him up pretty good with that terrific lasagna we had last night" I said.
"Yeah right, tell me something, Mason, why is it you two guys can eat my lasagna, but when I look at the pan there is a giant hole in the middle and the edges are intact? "Didn't your mother teach you how to serve at your house?" she roared. "I'm kidding", I know Kevin dug out the portions" she giggled. "I must admit it was the first time in a long time that I didn't find dirty dishes in the sink when I got home, and I have you to thank for that part I am sure", she smiled.
"Actually, we did the dishes together without a complaint from Kevin" I said, leaving out the description of our towel fight for safe measure. I pulled the Explorer under the bright green Rastrelli canopy and was grateful for the valet service as we found a corner booth and sat down. As usual, the meal was wonderful and the service exceptional. I was grateful in a way for the inclement weather. There wasn't anyone seated close to us and we had a chance to talk without being overheard. As the waiter cleared the table and we sat sipping coffee, I looked over at Maggs. She was silently staring at the raindrops sliding down the window pane, seemingly lost in her thoughts.
"Is everything OK Magg's?" I asked. My words seemed to startle her for a moment and she turned her eyes to mine.
"Jim, Kevin's dad and I use to come here a lot when we first came to Indianopolis" she said.
"Maggs, I'm so sorry" I said. "I wish you would have said something, we could have eaten some place else and--" she cut me off.
"No, no, it's fine, Mason, really" she said. "As a matter of fact, I am glad you brought me here. In a way it seemed like the perfect thing to do. After all, you are like family now, and I know Jim would understand too", she smiled gently. "I have to tell you, Mason, that after Kevin told me about his feelings for you I thought a lot about what Jim's reactions would have been. "I never told Kevin this, but Jim had an uncle who was gay. He was killed serving in Viet Nam. Jim was the only one in the family that knew about Devon. They were very close, and only Jim knew his secret. I know that Jim had talked often about how very lonely Devon was. I remember most of all that Jim had said, no matter what our children might be, we would always love them and support them. How ironic Jim died too, before we could have any more children, and before either of us knew that Kevin would be gay" she said.
"So, coming here with you today, well it brings some closure to my life in a way" she smiled tenderly. "Jim was a very special man, and had such a gentle and compasionate way about him Mason". "Kevin is a lot like him in that way too, and I know that you and Jim would have been great friends" she said. "Jim was an only child and Devon his only male cousin too", she went on. "I suspect that he and Devon might have.....you know....'explored' some when they were young", she said. "Jim never came right out and said anything like that to me, Mason, but he understood about Devon's feelings, and I know he would have supported you and Kevin's feelings for one another. "I think that has helped me understand and support you too" she sighed softly while taking my hand and squeezing it gently. "I'm glad we came here Mason".
For a moment I was speechless, overwhelmed once again by the sensitivty Maggs possessed. "I would have been honored to have known Jim", I began. "He sounds like such a wonderful guy, and I know both you and Kevin miss him terribly", I said. "I can't tell you enough how grateful I am to you for sharing this with me Maggs". I know it must be very difficult for you to do, and you have my word that I would never say anything to Kevin about what you have just told me either", I said. "Or anything else we talk about confi- dentially either. You and Craig seem to be getting along very well", I offered in an attempt to lighten the mood a little.
"You do have a way with words counselor" she grinned, the sparkle of life instantly appearing in her eyes once again. "As a matter of fact, that is another reason I wanted to talk to you today, she beamed. "Craig and I have talked about getting married Mason". "Actually, he proposed to me this last weekend as we walked along the lakefront in Chicago", she gushed. I havn't told Kevin yet, so much has happened to all of us in the last week. Craig and I talked over lunch yesterday about everything" she continued. "We really do love each other, and the one thing we were concerned about when we were in Chicago was Kevin. Then, coming home to find that you two had discovered each other, that Craig knew you from your High School days together. He also understands and supports your relationship with Kevin, which I have to tell you Mason, was a very strong consideration for me. "Gee Mason, I feel as giddy as a school girl here", she giggled.
I have to tell you, the revelations were coming at me one right after another. I was simply amazed at all of the developments that had taken place in less than a week. Here I was sitting with Maggs, sharing her tragedies, triumphs and joys with me. It truly was surreal.
"That's absolutely wonderful, Maggs", I said. "I think you and Craig are terrific together, and from everything Kevin has told me, he thinks Craig is great too. I am thrilled for all of you Maggs, just thrilled.
"Well, I havn't told Kevin yet, and I havn't said yes to Craig yet either" she said. "Believe it or not, I wanted to know how you felt about it Mason, since you are such a part of our lives now too. I also wanted you to know that there is one hugh thing involved in all this and it affects all of us too", she went on. "First of all, I AM going to say yes to Craig, I mean....yes, I am going to marry him". "But it could get a little complicated too", she said. We really havn't talked about when, because I havn't accepted yet, but Craig is receiving a promotion to Senior Vice-President with his bank. That would mean moving to either the Denver or Los Angeles branches", she said.
I hate mixed emotions. On the one hand I was absolutely thrilled that Maggs and Craig had found happiness. She truly was a remarkable lady and deserving of the things that the future held. On the other hand my minds eye could project into the future and see clearly that a marriage and transfer would uproot Kevin and the distance separating us for a very long time. My stomach was churning again, and I could feel my face become very warm, tiny sweat beads breaking out across my brow.
Maggs would have made a fantastic Anthropologist. Her keen observation of me at this moment was right on! The mood was broken as she gathered both of my hands in hers, then looked me directly in the eyes once again with her knowing way.
"When the time comes, Mason, the choice to stay will be Kevin's to make", she said. "I want you to know from the bottom of my heart, that neither Craig nor I would ever want to separate you from each other", she whispered reasuringly. "After all the years of loneliness in all of our lives, the last thing we would want to do is come between you and Kevin". "That's why as I sat here just now reflecting on everything, I decided to accept Craig's proposal. Because I know that I can tell Kevin that he can make his choices too, and no matter what we will all support him" she said. "Besides, I don't think for one minute that he will want to move with the 'old lady' do you?" she laughed. "I guess the only thing I need to know from you now Mason, is if he wants to stay here, can he live with you?"
I knew I needed to answer, to speak, but the words just wouldn't come. At least not right away. Maggs knew the answer anyway, before I could compose myself enough to start talking. My eyes, had pools just hanging there, waiting to flood down my cheekbones. I brought both her hands to my lips and kissed her finger tips softly, and gave her the answer in silence, as the saline flow of tears cascaded down- ward. "It's settled then, I'll tell Kevin tonight", she said as I wiped away the emotion from my face. "And of course, Craig too", she smiled. "Now, let's get this surprise party planned before supper time", she laughed. "Oh, gosh, Mason you probably need to get back, it's almost 2:00" she groaned.
"Fortunes of being a partner, let me make a quick phone call and I'll be right back", I laughed. I was grateful for the brief moment alone. I called the office and let Sarah know that I would be late arriving back, but intended to work later to make up the missed time. She understood, and as always I knew I could count on her to make my excuses. Partners often had 'necessary interuptions' at lunch time. I chuckled to myself. For all she knew I was entertaining a lady friend named Ms Tyler! A quick visit to the mens room and I settled back down across from Maggs. To say I was euphoric by this time, would be the understatment of the century!
For the next half hour we worked out all the details for Kevin's birthday, sunday, October the 11th. With the meet coming this Thurday September 24th, we had just over two weeks to put our plan into place. We agreed that it should be held out at Loch Haven, since Kevin would be hoping to spend the weekend there anyway. We would invite his team mates including the coach, since he had made so many concessions on Kevin's behalf. Maggs had already spoken to him and he had offered to use the Academy shuttle bus and bring the team together, making it easier to spring the suprise. Craig and Maggs would arrive at a predetermined time, when I could get Kevin out of the house so they could decorate. Then the surprise would be sprung when Kevin and I returned. I made a mental note to borrow George Richards cabin cruiser, knowing the best place to have Kevin was out on the lake.
Of course, Kevin wasn't to learn of our lunch together today, at least not until after his birthday. Maggs, thought it would be better if I not be there when she talked to Kevin tonight about her marriage plans. I agreed of course, knowing that it was best for him to make up his own mind without my presence being a factor, but silently I knew in my heart what his answer would be. Maggs said she would make sure she was home by 10:30 tonight and I told here I would be gone before then, as I would once again be bringing Kevin home from the club after practice.
The ride back to Maggs, was one I always will remember. We both laughed hysterically at some of the things she told me about Kevin growing up, and I tucked each event away in my mind, knowing that it was something very special that she was sharing with me. Just as I pulled to a stop at their apartment, she reminded me to meet her at the entrance to the academy at 3:00 PM sharp on Thursday for the meet. I would be sitting with her and Craig and of course Craig's mother. "Just one big happy family" she beamed. She reached across the seat and gave me a tremendous hug and kissed me full on the lips. "You're a wonderful man, I love you Mason", she gushed. "And Kevin loves you too", she said, pulling away and opening the door.
"I love you too, Maggs" I managed, a lump forming in my throat.
"Been one hell of a week hasn't it?" she grinned.
"Indeed it has, Maggs", I said. "I'm so happy for you and Craig, good luck tonight I smiled. "See you on Thursday, and I will be up late, just in case Kevin wants to call me tonight, I laughed.
"Oh, I am sure he will be doing that", she said. We gotta talk about long distance bills one of these days, she chortled as she slammed the door and ran happily up the walk, not giving me the chance to reply. 'What a woman', I said to myself. What a day!
The only thing that put a damper on the day, was the fact that I had to extend my hours to make up for extra the time I had spent with Maggs. Not that it was unpleasant in the least. After all, I was on an adrenelin rush from the moment I realized that my dreams of spending a life with Kevin were very close to becoming a reality. It pained me that I had no way of letting him know I would be late in getting to the club tonight, but we had an understanding that there was always the possiblity of that happening. He would simply wait for me, as I would for him, but I longed to see him, especially with the knowledge I possessed about our future. One thing was certain. I wanted to make love with Kevin tonight, and knowing that time together would be more special than ever, made the delay more bearable.
It was going on 8:00 PM as I pulled into the parking lot at the club. Except for a mini van, the lot was deserted. I prayed that the club wasn't locked, and was momentarily panicked until the door swung open as I reached it and Kevins team mate Corey Wells and his mother emerged.
"Hi, Mr. Langley", Corey said. "Mom, this is Mr. Langley, Kevin's friend" the young teen said politely.
"Very nice to meet you, Mr. Langley", she said extending her hand. "The boys all speak very highly of you", she smiled. You're an associate attorney with Jim Rodericks firm aren't you?", she asked.
"Yes, that's right, it's nice to meet you too", I replied. "Please call me Mason", I said. "Have we met before?" I asked.
"No, we havn't, but my husband Jeff says you did some work for his accounting firm and he has met you here at the club before", she said.
"Sure, Jeff Wells, terrific guy", I said making every effort to put her at ease. "Always mops up the racket ball court with me", I laughed. "A great player", I conceded. "I've been helping some of the boys with their workouts, since I used to swim competitively in High School and College" I offered, feeling some explanation was in order. "Hopefully I'll see you and Jeff at the meet on Thursday, I said. "Have to cheer the team on, right Corey?" I asked, as I tousled his hair playfully.
"Yes, of course we will be there", she said warmly. "We will look forward to seeing you too then Mason, but right now I better get Corey out of the cold air, can't have him coming down with a fever before the big meet", she laughed.
"I have to get going too, hopefully Kevin is still waiting, I am running late tonight", I said.
"Yep, he's still inside" Corey yelled over his shoulder, as his mother nudged him towards the van.
"Thanks Corey, see you on Thursday, good luck with your meet" I hollered as he clammered inside the van and waved good bye.
I was right, the club was deserted now. A quick check of the pool, the water like glass, and only the scattered remnants of water here and there on the concrete told me even the pool had not been in use for awhile. Unless I missed my guess, I would find Kevin in the locker room, so I turned and made my way down the hallway and entered the corridor that led to the changing rooms and showers.
For some reason, to this day, I can't really explain. Maybe it was the eternal kid in me, or perhaps just idle curiosity, but instead of just yelling out to my lover, and barging in on him, I just felt an overwhelming urge to slip silently into the room, like a stealth bomber gliding under the enemies radar, to seek him out in total silence. I slowly and carefully opened the door and slid inside. I could hear the shower running and the hoary white steam emitting from the entrance told me that was where I would find Kevin. For an instant I pictured him as I had seen him so recently, his long slender body under the streams of soothing water. I closed my eyes and could see his naked flesh brought to a rosy hue by the almost searing heat of the spray. My cock stirred as I pictured his hairless ball sack relaxed from the warmth, hanging lowly beneath his magnificent penis.
For an instant, I thought about stripping and slowly entering the showers and gathering him to me, and just holding him close. Then in a heart beat I realized that we were not alone. "NO, go on, HURRY...he will be here any minute", I heard Kevin's voice say. Instinctively, I moved into the darkness next to the lockers, my body frozen in place, as my mind raced to seek out a solution for my having intruded at this moment.
With my eyes transfixed on the shower entrance, I watched as the naked form of a slender blonde youth appeared in the entrance. It was Jonn Smith, the young boy I had met last night with Corey. I recognized him immediately. Only what I saw now made my heart race. There he stood, not fifteen feet away from me, turned slightly to the side as he gazed back into the shower room to where Kevin no doubt was still standing.
His pale flesh was still covered with water, his tiny pink nipples like eraser nibs, stuck out from his smooth chest. His face was flushed with the rosy hue of youth, but then again it was flushed with something more. The full view of him as he stood there, his youthful and totally hairless cock exposed to the cooler air of the locker room, was fully erect and stuck out like a proud mast on a schooner, its perfectly shaped pink head throbbing with each beat of his heart. I was in total shock.
If I moved at all, he would notice me there in the shadows. He would panic for sure. Yet, my intrusion on this scene was clearly not where I should be at this moment. I froze like a hunter does, as a buck approaches downwind, praying in earnest that he would not become aware of my presence.
It couldn't have been more than 20 seconds at most, but it seemed like eternity as I watched him. He slowly lowered his right hand and began masturbating himself. Three fingers encased the circumsized shaft and he alternately looked at himself and back into the shower, as he stroked himself faster and faster. I was both terrified and mesmorized by what I was witnessing. The sharp lighting above him highlighted his tender young body, with an almost strob light affect. His half mature balls were drawn up tightly in his sack. He had closed his eyes and was increasing his pace, his breathing was labored and his chest rose and sank in an ever rising passion.
Suddenly, I heard Kevin yell loudly. "Jonn, STOP IT right now and get dressed, I mean it". And as quickly as he had appeared, he was gone, dashing off behind the lockers that separated the two of us. I think I almost fainted.
I heard muffled complaints and the banging of locker doors, and as the din of the commotion rose higher and higher, I slipped out of the room and almost ran down the hallway, my legs barely holding me up, I was shaking so bad. Nothing in all my 32 years had prepared me for something like this. Not only was I standing there trembling as a result of what I had just seen, but my cock was hard enough to dull a diamond saw, and yet at the same time I was overcome with guilt for having been a witness to this event.
Part of me wanted to just walk back in there as if nothing had happened, to sort of 'saddle block' my mind to the memory that was clearly etched in my head. Part of me wanted to jump in the Explorer and flee like a frightened colt into the night. After about 3 or 4 minutes of my mind racing, I decided that the best thing to do was just start calling Kevin's name from about 30 feet further down the hall and slowly approach the locker room again, giving adequate notice to both Jonn as well as Kevin that I was here.
"Kevin, are you here? Kevin?" I shouted three times as I opened the locker room door and slowly walked inside. "Kevin", I said once again.
"I'll be right out Mason, I'm just finishing my shower, he called out, his voice echoing through out the room. Two steps further and I cleared the lockers only to see young Jonn, frantically tugging his jeans upwards trying to cover his rear. He had managed to put on his shirt and socks, and just as quickly as he got his jeans up, he slammed his butt back down on the bench, and bent over over like a pretzel, and began to pull on his Nike's. Till the day he died, I bet he wished he was facing the wall instead of me at this moment.
"Well, Hi Jonn, I didn't expect I would see you here this late" I said matter of factly, knowing that was the best thing to say at this moment. Now if you want to know what the cat looked like with the canary feathers sticking out of its mouth, you should have seen the look on Jonn's face as he turned a perfect shade of vermilion and raised his eyes to meet mine.
"Uh, I, uh...uh, Hi, Mr. Langley", he managed to finally get out. "We, uh...we were like practising late for the meet" he offered, in his attempt to explain his presence. He bolted upright as if the bench had become hot wired, and as he turned around quickly in a frantic attempt to zip up his jeans, a noticeable protrusion to one side of his tight pants was more than evident. I chuckled to myself thinking how many times I had observed the onset of puberty among young male teens, their bodies maturing faster than the time necessary to wear out their pants. If only mothers knew how much their off spring were displaying as they were forced to get as much good out of those clothes, before they were replaced. That was the obvious case with Jonn, as the highwater mark of the hem of his jeans rested a good 3 inches above his shoes attesting to his being thrust into his own bout of puberty. He was almost in a state of virtual panic as he tugged harder and harder trying to make that zipper finally close at the top.
"Can we give Jonn a ride home, Mason? He only lives two blocks from me," Kevin hollered.
"Sure thing", I said. "You're welcome to a ride anytime there, Jonn" I said smiling down at him as he shoved a down jacket over his crotch and began to gather up his things.
"Ah, thanks a lot, Mr. Langley, I really appreciate it. My mom is working the night shift now and can't come to pick me up", he explained. "Ah, ah...I'll just wait in the lobby, Kev" he yelled, as he dropped his head, and kind of scrambled by me and headed for the door, still clutching his possessions tightly in front of him.
"OK, Jonn, we'll be out in a minute", Kevin answered as the locker room door slammed shut leaving the two of us alone at last.
"Can you throw me a towel Mason", Kevin hollered. "It's on the bench next to my duffel bag. Now if it hadn't been for the events of my first trip into the room tonight, I probably wouldn't have given this request even a passing thought. But for the last week, Kevin had paraded himself proudly naked in front of me countless times, and it did seem a bit strange for him to suddenly be seeking some modesty at this moment.
"Sure thing, Kevin," I quickly answered, reaching over for his towel and approaching the entrance to the showers. "Here you go, catch" I shouted, and tossed it to him. For an instant he flashed sideways to catch to towel as it sailed his way. In that same instant my curiosity was answered as his cock flopped into view at 3/4 mast. He was either getting hard or getting soft, and my instincts told me it was the latter of the two.
'Don't go there', I thought to myself. 'The less thought the better, and the less said even better yet', I concluded. After all, these are just young teen boys, and even I had gotten harder than granite at the sight of young Jonn flagging himself like there was no tomorrow. Besides, Kevin was clearly in control of the situation. Hadn't he been the one to toss young Jonn out and make him behave. 'Good man', I uttered to myelf.
"Why don't I just visit with Jonn for a bit Kevin, and we will wait for you outside" I said, choosing discretion at the moment, rather than place my tender young lover in an awkward situation.
"OK Mason, sounds kewl to me, I won't be but a minute and I'll be right out", he yelled. As I turned to leave, he poked his head around the shower entrance, and mouthed, "I love you", and smiled at me with those penetrating brown eyes. "Can't wait to get home, I've missed you so much" he grinned, this time purposefully rubbing his cloth covered crotch to let me know what was truly on his mind.
Jonn and I mostly made small talk, with him purposefully avoiding my eyes as we waited for Kevin to dress. I did manage to learn that he was 14 and enjoying his 8th grade year at the academy. It was clear he looked up to Kevin, and inwardly I sensed he had a crush on him too. But that is natural when you consider how outgoing and helpful Kevin was to his team mates.
Kevin emerged from the hallway and we exited the building. I paused to lock up with my club key, and as I turned towards the lot, I could see Kevins arm drapped over Jonn's shoulder, the two of them obviously giggling and sharing a private joke as they approached the Explorer, then climbed aboard for the trip home.
Mostly the trip to Kevin's was small talk and interspersed with my getting them fired up with confidence about the meet on Thursday. I couldn't help but feel the excitement growing as we stopped in front of Jonn's house, thinking about Maggs upcoming talk with Kevin tonight, and the enormity of what all that meant for the two of us. It was hard for me not to let him know what was going on, but then he would find out soon enough.
"Thanks for the ride Mr. Langley, see you at practice in the morning, Kev", Jonn said as he slide out of the back seat and grabbed his pack.
"See you tomorrow, Jonn" Kevin grinned, causing Jonn's face to turn red once again, the dome light illuminating him clearly, his platinum blonde hair shining in sharp contrast to his blushing cheeks.
"Good night, Jonn", I said as he slammed the door and took off at full speed up the walk, bounding the stairs to the porch and disappearing inside the house.
"Jonn's a nice young man" I said as Kevin scooted over throwing both arms around me and drawing my face to his, and kissing me deeply.
"Yeah, he's ok", Kevin replied. "Hurry, let's get home", he said as he began to massage my groin and grope me with an evergrowing sense of urgency.
"I'm afraid I have some bad news for you Kevin" I said, as I pulled away from the curb. In order for me to make the meet, I have to work late tomorrow night, which means I won't be able to meet you at the club or stop by either tomorrow", I explained. I want you in bed by 9:00 anyway tomorrow night also because of the meet", I said. And I want you to know that is how it should be before every meet until the season is over. I want you totally rested and I'm sure your mom feels the same way", I went on. "Will you be able to make arrangements to get home from the club, I can have a taxi pick you up if you want to make sure you get home on time", I offered.
"No, I can catch a ride with Corey's mom, but are you sure you can't stop by on your way home, Mason?" he asked. "Cuz If you can't, that means it will be the first day we won't get to be together, and I don't ever want to go without seeing you", he sighed as he pulled me closer to him.
"I know, kiddo, I feel the same way, but I promise I will call you from the office, before you hit the sack" I said. As I parked the car in front of Kevin's, the emotions of the day struck me heavily. I reached for him at the same moment he reached for me. We just held each other tightly. We knew that after tonight and for the next day and a half we could only hold each other in our thoughts, and as we tried to lean closer still, the rising passion that we both were feeling began to seize control. "We better get inside, before the neighbors see us", I reminded him.
There isn't anything ordinary nor singularly simple when two people who are so much in love find the quiet time to turn and face each other in the dim light. The rising expectations for what will soon come to pass securely wedged among the fibers of their souls. If I live to be a hundred, the magical thrill of just seeing Kevin's gentle and trusting warm smile spread across his face, as we pause for those first reassuring moments and let our eyes speak what is in our hearts, will never cease to give me eternal comfort.
At this moment, the words of a wonderful Rod McKuen song rushed into my mind, bringing crystal clarity to the love that Kevin and I had found: "Bend down and touch me with your eyes, make every morning hold a new surprise. And as I amble through the day, be there to guide me all along my way. If I should stumble and I fall, your shoulder near enough to touch. Follow me from darkness into light, follow me back again to every midnight. Bend down and touch me with your eyes, make every evening hold a new surprise, and as I tumble into sleep.....your's is the last face that I see".
Now, as we stood silently beside the bed, touching each other with our eyes, I knew in my heart, that we would always be there for one another. I knew that once and for always, soon Kevin's would be the first face that I saw each morning, and and the last I saw each night.
We were a long way from finding a routine for making love. It seemed that each time Kevin would find a new way to express his need, or his love to me. "Please just stand there and don't move or say a word", he said.
His long slender fingers lifted my starched white shirt free of my slacks and he unbuttoned it from the bottom up, pausing to run his hands upward across my chest and erect nipples, then sliding his hands over my shoulders, caressing outward, allowing my shirt to fall behind me. He placed his right hand at the nape of my neck and stroked it tenderly, as he pulled my face forward, our lips parting. His tongue so sensuously long, began tracing each tooth, darting around and under my upper lip as he nibbled my lips. His breath smelled of fresh mint, and he was breathing deeply through his nostrils, as he rubbed his nose aside mine and rotated his face slowly around and around.
He reached with his left hand and found the buckle of my belt and loosened, then opened my slacks and drew the zipper down as he continued to press his tongue deeper into my mouth. I gasped as he slid one hand down my back, the other grazing my stomach then slipping into the wiast of my briefs and encasing my fully erect penis and pulling the warm skin upward, causing my precum to ooze from the eye slit, lubricating the head.
He sat down on the bed facing me, and dropped my trousers to the floor. My eyes closed as he pulled my briefs down exposing the rigid shaft to the air. There was silence surrounding us. I stood there, my heart pounding in anticipation. He was not touching me at all, but I could feel the warmth of his breath only milimeters from my groin, and hear him inhaling my scent into his nostrils.
I could just barely sense the flickering tip of his tongue on the turgid cap of my cock. Each time he lathed his tongue through the pre-cum, it jerked upward involuntarily. His fingers would just barely touch me in gentle taps all over my body, randomly here and there, no pattern to follow, yet with each tender contact the stimulation was electric. He continued to just run the tip of his tongue around and around the ridge of my cock, then slowly the fingers of his left hand, began brushing ever so softly around and around my balls, sending shivers through my body and my legs began to tremble.
Suddenly his right hand began to caress the lower parts of my ass cheeks, as his left began gently massaging my balls. Both hands met in the crease between my legs and I felt the soothing warmth of his mouth close softly around just the ridge of my cock, then push fully down in one long solicitious thrust encasing my throbbing man-hood down to the root, his lips making contact with my pubic hairs. I felt his throat contract once, then he breathed deeply, opened his mouth and began exhailing and sliding upward while blowing air around my cock as it was withdrawn from his mouth. One thrust in all, one enormous rush that buckled my knees and sent my head reeling.
I felt him stand up, and I opened my eyes. He was completely naked! How he got that way, I will never know, but he wrapped his arms around me, pressing his hardness up against me, and just brushed his lips across mine, leaving traces of my pre-cum lingering there. Then he fell backward onto the bed, pulling me on top of him and wrapping his legs around my waist, beginning to slowly grind and thrust himself into me.
"I love you, I love you, Mason", he moaned as we rolled onto our sides and our bodies entangled, flesh against flesh where ever we could find places to press tightly together. His long smooth legs were wrapped between mine, and our hands were exploring all over each other.
"I need you inside me, please?" he pleaded, his eyes glazed over with some distant longing, that spoke of his deepest desire. "Wait, I want to try something, he said as he pulled free and sprang from the bed and across the room, his 6 1/2" cock so rigid and hard that it was cemented motionless against his lower abdomen. I sat up as he grabbed a white plastic bottle and sprang back to the bed like a gazelle. "Lie down, he grinned as he flipped the cap and lowered himself down, straddling my legs just below my groin. I was mesmerized by his actions.
"Please don't laugh" he said, as I saw him raise the bottle and begin squeezing the pungent liquid all over my cock. The air flooded with the aroma of chocolate covered cherries, as he began to massage the Jergen's lotion profusely over my penis. To this day, when ever I eat chocolote covered cherries or smell that lotion , I get an instant erection remembering this very moment. No sooner had he covered me with this rich cream, than he scooted forward, reached behind himself, and guided my cock to his warm hole, then with one fluid downward motion slid me fully inside.
He reached forward and pulled me upwards wrapping his arms around me and slid his legs past my waist and extended them behind me. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as we sat there face to face, his cock now pressed tightly between us, his balls nestled in my pubic hairs, my cock encased in the velvet channel of his bowels. For a minute our tongues danced with each other, and our bodies rocked slowly back and forth, our breathing growing harder and deeper as the passion seized us.
Then in one motion he rocked forward deeply and then reversed direction and pulled pulled me on top of him as he fell to his back, his long graceful legs crossing in the small of my back. I had never heard him use the word, but from deep within him now, he groaned deeply. "Please fuck me hard NOW Mason" and he began to thrust his hips upwards with an almost animal like urgency.
His need was infectious, his desire for fulfillment overwhelmed me instantly, and I began long coital thrusts deep inside my lover. Never in my life had I felt nor heard the sounds that we made as we raced to expell the seeds of our union. To say that we both hung on for dear life, cannot describe the moment. With each innervating lunge of my cock, Kevin rotated his hips, pressing tigthly against me, and deep gutteral moans escaped his lips. I sensed the rise, then felt the explosion as my sperm ejected with a tremendous force deep within his bowels. Our bodies shook with such force, that the bed began to shake, yet Kevin was caught in an ever demanding wave of continual thrusting, his need was so great.
As fast as I could, I withdrew from the warmth of his loins, and grabbed the lotion, covering his long slender cock, and began to quickly masturbate him. His eyes were open, but only the whites were showing now, his back arched, his head thrown back as I tightend my grip on the shank of his prick, and increased my tempo. Ung, Ahhhhhh....he cried over and over again. I pulled him on top of me and grabbed the base of his cock and guided him into me his whole body shaking violently now. No sooner had he entered, a seizure took control of him. I panicked for an instant thinking he was somehow in trouble, but with a long almost primordeal scream, he collapsed on top of me, his cock egesting shot after shot of rich boy cream with each spasmodic contraction of his distended organ. We rode the crest together, desparately hanging on, then allowed our sweat soaked bodies to meld into the sheets as the rest of the world passed us by.
We had to hold each other up, as we stood in the shower together, barely able to speak or move. Slowly I turned the water colder and colder, to rejuvinate our senses. As we stood there toweling each other off, Kevin looked at me and began to giggle.
"What?" I asked.
"I feel like I just did a 10,000 meter butterfly with my hands tied behind my back", he roared. "That was awesome!"
"You probably couldn't to a 5 meter freestyle right now" I said. "I'll tell you one thing kiddo", there is no way we could ever do that again, especially the week of a meet. I just hope you didn't tear anything loose", I grinned.
It was almost 10:00 PM as I stood there dressing and hoping my strength would eventually return. Poor Kevin lay on the bed, the towel still wrapped around his body, his shallow breathing indicating he was pretty well lost to the world. Suddenly, I thought about Maggs coming home soon for her planned 'talk'.
"Listen, Kevin, your mom will be home soon, and it isn't going to look very good with you in this condition", I said. "Please get dressed so she can find you that way when she gets here", I pleaded. "I've got to get going myself", I said.
Surprisingly, he sprang from the bed, and began to get dressed. "I know, mom called me at the club to tell me she wanted to talk about some things and for me to wait up", he said. "God, I hope nothing is wrong", he moaned as he wrapped his arms around me and began kissing me passionately again.
"Whoa, I wish I had your energy right now" I laughed, feeling secure that he would be wide awake now. "I'm sure everything is fine, but you have to remember, Maggs needs her time with you too Kevin".
We walked arm in arm to the door and held each other close the after glow of what we had just shared still enveloping us.
"Call me in the morning, but call collect this time", I instructed. I'll see you at the meet on Thursday, but promise me you will get your rest between now and then", I said.
"Promise", he answered. "I love you Mason....so very much!"
"Me to you Kevin", I answered. "See you soon, good night".
We kissed long and held each other for another minute then I slipped into the night and headed for Loch Haven. I was so pumped up for the days events, and just knowing that I could expect to hear the phone ring in an hour or so, just made the trip all the more enjoyable. Just as I turned onto the lane, a hugh shooting star pierced the sky beyond the house. It was just one more magical sign that our future was secure.
I turned on the small lamp on the dresser and slipped nude between the sheets of my bed. The anticipation was driving me crazy as I waited for the phone to ring. I raised the covers and the faint trace of chocolate covered cherries wafted up to my nostrils. I sighed deeply and smiled and believe it or not, my cock began to swell with the memory of Kevin locked in his orgasm.
Just then, the phone rang, jolting me bolt upright. I reached for the phone, and as calmly as I could said "Loch Haven Mason Langley speaking". The voice on the other end, was yelling at the top of its lungs.
"Moms getting MARRIED and I'm going to LIVE WITH YOU!!" he shouted. I had anticipated his decision, but had kept my emotions in check. But as all the details I had already been privy to rolled off his lips, my spirit soared with each and every word. I reacted with total surprise and let his joy flow and received it more deeply than I could have imagined. Secretly I was glad I knew in advance, because I was sure had I not, I would have had a heart attack right now.
"I love you Kevin, more than you can possibly know", I kept telling him. "I will never let you down ever", I promised.
He was still yelling "Yahoo" over and over as Maggs took the phone and laughed heartily into the phone.
"I think he wants to live with you right now", she giggled. "I told him, when the time was right he would be, and for now we will just play it by ear", she laughed. "I'll see you on Thursday, she said, then once again I heard Kevins soft voice.
"I'll call you in the morning first thing Mason, I love you so much". "Good night".
"I'll be waiting, and I love you too, good night kiddo", I said. As I switched off the light and lay there alone, I could only smile and feel totally consumed by the love that we shared. I had such a warm tender peace about all of our lives. I closed my eyes and pictured Kevin's sweet face, knowing soon we would be together for all time, and I said to myself, 'What a Wonderful World'!!
I hope you have enjoyed this continuing love story. If you have any comments, please write me at: lmtdedition@hotmail.com