That Summer

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

"Wo...I will not do that again. I will wait till we get home before I look at it okay?" Then funniest thing happened, instead of putting my leg down like any most straight guys, he kept it in his lap. He rotated around and placed my leg over his lap, and lefted my other leg next to my hurt leg and he just let me relaxed with my feet in his lap. Completely stunned I just smiled at him, and he smiled at me. Was I getting vibe from this dued. Could my wildest fantasys come true that only I have kept locked in my head. NO WAY.

It did not take long for us to get to his house. Cindy parked the boat, and got and tied off the ropes. She jumped out and ran to the house. By then the blood had stopped. I tried to remove my legs from Trustans lap. but he held on to them. Instead he place one arm underneath the back of my knees, and then the other underneath my back. Not knowing what to do, I just let him. He lefted me up with almost no effort. He carried me into his house, and into his livingroom. I immedatley noticed the smell of spice, and in his it was dark with the colors of marron, and darks, and some lit candles.
"What am I getting my self into!" I thought.

We walked into the living room, and Trustan put me on his couch. Cindy came running and dropped a box ran to Trustan and gave him a kiss...
"Trustan, I'm late for work, you can take care of this right?" she said. She kissed him, that was all that I could think about at that moment. Never mind about the fantasy.
"Yeah, sure I can handle it." She ran out of the house, and it was just me and him. My heart started to pound, and I began to lose all control of my mind. What am I going to say, do was all that I could think of.

He began to dig into the box, and took out some pads, and alcohol. "This is going to hurt a bit." he siad. He slidded his hand half way up my thigh, and lifted my leg up and poured the alcohol in. "AHH" I moaned, and he began to blow on it. Right away the pain stopped. He blew on it with such softness, and warmth, I could not help and stare at him. All this added to his charm, he was perfect to me.
"How are we doing?" he said as we connected eye contact.
"Fine" was the only word I say. I began to feel my self rise, in my wet suit.
"Oh, god. Wet suit. He can see everything underneath, how am I going to hide this." I thought to my self, hoping he would not see. Towel, towel around my neck. I took the towel and placed it on my crotch, maybe he would not see my hard on.
"Good idea..." He took the towel right our of my hand and placed it on my cut, and soaked up the rest of the alcohol. I was speechless, I am going to be busted now, and he is going to through me out, and I will never get my chance. So I covered it up with my hand, and I starred at him to make sure he was not going to look at anything but my leg. But the more I looked at him the harder I got.
"Oh, god...could this be even more difficult I thought to my self.

He leaned over, and took some of the pads and placed them on my cut. He bandaged them all up, and looked straight at my eyes.
"All done, what do you wanna do now?" he said.

Scared he might notice my hard on, I just said "Watch t.v." Knowing that if I got up, then there would be no way that I could cover up my self up. 
So then he tossed the remote at me and I fliped on the t.v., but I never paid attention to it, because I had my eyes on Truston. He got up off the floor and reached behind him and unzipped his wet suit. Slid it off of his chest and arms, and just down to his waist. He then reached up over his head, grabbed his hand leaned backwards and stretch. Showing off ever muscle in his chest, abs, and arms. 

Oh, god I could just feel my self starting to become hard as rock. 
"Well, I am going to find something dry, and something for you to wear okay?" Trustion said. 
"Okay great...take your time..." I tried to act like I did not care. But I could not take my eyes off of him. He just smiled and walked back to a room that was right next to the t.v. He tried to close the door, but the door just slowly opened its self back up. When it was fully opened I could see right in, it was dark and there was nothing to see. Then, a flash of light, a match caught. I saw Trustions chest glimmer in the light. He set just two candels a flare. One on each side of his bed. They shinned light over everything. Could he see me, I wondered, then I realized I could care less. 

Then Truston stepped behind the door and I could not see him any more. But then I caught glimpse of him. In the mirror that was exactly pointed at him, but turned far enough so that I could see the reflection with in it. 

He was standing there, drying him self off, his body just shinned by the candels. I was so turned on now, I had to do something, but all I could do was watch, and stare at him. Then he put the towel down on the bed, and he just slid his hands all over his chest, twicked his nipples and moved his hands down his abs, past his belly-button and he just slid his thumbs between him and the fabric of his suit. With just a little force it started to pill right off of him, like a shedding of skin. 

He leaned over and stepped out his suit. Stood back up, and stretched again, showing off his hard body. Then I realized I could see his cock. My breathing started to increase in speed. The channels on the tv were flying by. Just under neath his belly-button a thin trail of hair started, on the way down the trail it lead to a trimmed patch of hair. Below this hair was his cock, a big shaft that bulged with vains, oh how I wished I could lick them, down past that was his cock head, so big that all i wanted to do was such on it. His balls just hung like grapes on a vine, with little if any hair. 


I was so hard that my cock started to hurt, so I started to rub it down hopeing that it would stop, my breathing becoming hard and fast. After viewing Trustions cock I moved my eyes back up his stomack, to his chest, to his neck, then to his beautiful full lips, then to his eyes.

HIS EYES!!! SHIT he spotted me looking at him. I turned my eyes away, looking at his kitchen and started to pretend that I never saw anything. Praying that he did not see me and that it was a part my imagination. My breathing became a paniced breathing, scared I could not control my self. 
"You know, Derrick, I forgot to tell you something."

"Oh shit, he going to tell me his straight and that he wants me to leave right now." I said in my head. What was that, I heard footsteps, is he walking over to me? Probally with a base ball bat, or riffle to kill me. The step came closer and closer. My heart started to pound with anxiety, I closed my eyes so tight no light could some through. 

Then the foot steps stoped and I could not hear anything. I took a deep breath, and let it slowly trying to pick up on any movement. NONE. I dared not opened my eyes. Then I felt something, something I never expected. A warm breeze slowly brushing across my lips. I opened up my eyes slowly, and the light were off. All the light I could see was candel light, and infront of that candel light was Truston, kneeling before me, his face so close to mine I could feel its warmth. He was blowing at me. 

"I forgot to tell you, I saw you the other day spying on me." 
"What?!? I wasn't spying on you!" I siad. 
"Yes, you were. I know you were, and to tell you the truth, I liked it." 
"What do you mean, you liked it?" 
"I liked being watched by your eyes. Your eyes following every step I took, watching every movement my body made. It really turned me on!" Truston said. 
"Yeah me too." 

Truston leaned in close to me, and with just a peck, kissed me. From some where deep inside me a rage of sexual energy came out of me, I flew my arms around his neck, and placed my lips on his, and allowed myself to slip my tounge into his mouth. Truston came back, and took it and he placed his hands around my waste. He lefted me up, and took me into his room, and gently laid me on his bed. 

In my head I knew this wasn't real, that it was all dream. My dreams that I have had for these days can not becoming true. But I dared not take the chance. 
I was amazed to find out that Truston was still nude his skin shinning by the light, the light reflecting off the sweat from his skin. Truston took his right hand and placed it under neath my shirt, rubbing and gropping my chest. I placed my hand on his thigh feeling the muscles underneath the hard hair. He lefted the shirt up over my head, and then placed both of his hand on my back. He then forced me to come close to his chest. Making both of our chest to touch. 

He slid his hands down the curvature of my back sending chills up my spin. I then started to move my hand up Truston's thigh feeling all of the hair bend with my hand. Truston's hands slipped into my wet suit bottoms, and he held each of butt checks in each hand. With his lipps kissing my neck and sholders. 

My hand finnaly made it to his crotch and I was surprised to feel that he was also completely hard. Truston then slid his hands around from my butt to my sides, once there he used all of his muscles to through me on my back. Once on my back he started to take my suit off. With water left inside the suit, the suit felt like it was the old me coming off, and my dreams were going to come true. And there I was, completely naked infront of the completely naked man that I first saw only a few days before. He just sat there between my legs staring at my body, and I laid there with him between my legs staring at his body. 

He then leaned over and started to kiss my nipples, and he started to work his way down. I closed my eyes, and put my hands on his back. There I could feel his mucsles pop, bulge and move when ever he made a slightest budge across my chest. I then felt one of his hand touch the inside of my thigh and move up to my dick, where he started to pump. I wanted to give way so bad but I resisted, hopeing that it would come at a better moment. 

His tonge then slid all the way down to my crotch where he started to play with my pubic hair with his tonge. Twisting it, and manuvering it the way he wanted it took. He started to kiss my dick head, slipping his tonge over my breathing started to increase. He put his lips around the head, and thrusted my hips up, but he moved his head to quick, toying with me he was. Oh but I wanted it inside of his mouth so bad.

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