Chapter 1

I had just returned from my out of state college to my hometown, where I dwelt with my stepmother.

It had been an extremely tough semester for me. I had to work hard to fit in schoolwork, the football practices, and games, as well as a job as a part-time waiter at a local restaurant.

My dad had remarried two years ago and unfortunately passed away in a car accident six months after. My mother, who left him to marry another man, had ruined him financially. Then he met Kathy my stepmother who was 20 years younger than he was.

She had washed the bitterness out of his soul and made him a happy man. Then disaster had struck and the car crash left Kathy and me penniless with the exception of the house. Kathy had to find a job to support herself, and me through the last months of my high school education.

She never uttered a word of complaint and was the epitome of kindness towards me. We often sat and discussed my future and she kept being upbeat about it, telling me we would find a way to get me through college.

Then the letter came. A small out of state college was offering me a football scholarship. They had scouted me as I played quarterback for my high school team, which I had led to the regional finals.

I was not due to return home until Friday but I had decided I wanted out of my college town and was home sick. I took the bus two days early and went home. While on the bus, I daydreamed of having a normal schedule even though I would have to find a summer job. I daydreamed about girls, as my schedule at college did not allow me the luxury of going out on dates. Here I was going on to my second year of college, the quarterback of the football team, and still a virgin.

I had to admit I never seemed to mind as the energy I expended left me drained. The odd weekend date with my hand kept the lid on my libido.

Letting myself into the house I went up to my familiar bedroom and threw my duffle bag on the bed. The house was empty as I expected, as Kathy did not get home until late.

The heat was stifling as all the windows were shut and the AC was off. I decided that I would take a swim. When my father bought the house it had an in ground pool which I loved. I rummaged around for a bathing suit and discovered that I must have left them at college. Digging through the stuff in my drawers, I found a speedo that would do though it was a trifle tight.

I went out through the back door to the yard and stopped in my tracks. There lying in the nude getting a tan was a young man.

He looked up as I stepped out and said, “Hi there you must be Jack.”

“Yes. Who are you and what are you doing here?”

“I’m Jonathan your next door neighbor. Kathy lets me use the pool during the day. Do you want me to leave?”

“No that’s fine. You just startled me. I was not expecting anyone to be here. I’m just going to do a few laps to cool down and then go in and wait for Kathy to return.”

“She is not going to be back tonight. She was expecting you home in two days and took a few days off to see her sick mother. She’ll be home Friday.”

“Oh Ok,” I replied, “Just make yourself comfortable and don’t mind me.”

My mind accustomed to the locker room and boy’s dorm nudity was at ease with looking at another man in the flesh.

I did about ten laps and then climbed out and toweled myself dry.

Looking at Jonathan lying there, I noticed he had a swimmer’s body, all long muscles, not an ounce of fat and was very toned. He was lying on his stomach with his head cradled in his arms.

As I walked past him, he looked up and asked if I could put some sunscreen on his back.

“Sure,” I said.

I knelt down next to him, spread some lotion on his back, and started to rub it in. His skin was hot and smooth and the feel of his muscles and sinews was great under my fingers and palms. I did his shoulders, upper back, and lower back. When I got to the lower back, I suddenly got embarrassed and stopped.

“Go ahead, I don’t mind,” he told me.

I then did his hips and his ass cheeks. Not an ounce of fat on him, I thought as I rubbed the lotion in. I then did the back of his thighs. My hand accidently touched his scrotum and his body reacted with a little jerk.

“OOPs sorry,” I said

“Jack I don’t mind touch me wherever you want.”

I don’t know what got into me but I reached between his legs and put my hand on his balls. They were heavy and hot in my palm. I suddenly realized that I was getting an erection.

He uttered a purring noise and half turned to face me. He reached out and his hand brushed against my cock.

“Did I cause that?” He asked smiling at me.

All of a sudden, I saw how beautiful he was. I just nodded in response.

He wordlessly stood up took my hand and led me into the house.

We climbed upstairs to my bedroom.

“Is this your first time, Jack?’ he asked.

Standing there trembling I told him it was.

“Relax let me make it good for you.”

He steered me towards the bed and gently hooked his fingers in the waistband of my speedo and pulled it off me. My cock was rigid and throbbing already. Taking it gently in his hand, he brought our cocks together. I felt his cock warm and throbbing against mine. Pre-cum was already starting to leak from the tip.

“Want to touch me?” He asked with a gleam in his bright blue eyes.

Speech had left me and I could only nod my yes.

He pushed me lightly and I fell across the bed. Joining me, he scooted up and lay flat on his back with his legs parted. I looked down with lust at his slim body. Most men I would never term as beautiful but he was.

Blond hair, blue eyes set in a sensual face, soft full lips and delicate features made him as good looking as most women that I had lusted for in my dreams. His shoulders were broad and wide and led to a muscular chest and strong abs. His belly was flat and slightly ripped, with long smooth legs which were well muscled.

I let my gaze go to the juncture of his legs and looked at his six-inch cock, it was not huge but it was well rounded and very smooth with light blue veins and a set of tight balls nestled below. I could see that he was leaking pre-cum from the tip. The only hair on his body was a very light blond fuzz on his arms and legs.

I reached out, ran my hand down from his neck across his flat belly, and tentatively touched his cock. The moment I touched it, it moved with a little jerk. I lightly ran my fingers along the shaft and each time it reacted to my touch. When I looked up at his face, he had a big grin and he winked at me. Finally, I grasped it in my fist. It was an incredible feeling.

My hand could feel the pulse and warmth that it was giving off. Moving towards the tip, I discovered the spongy head and lowered the foreskin to expose it. Pre-cum covered my fingers and I could feel how my fingers now slid smoothly over his erect shaft.

“Taste it,” he said. I raised my fingers to my lips and discovered a sweet viscous liquid. It tasted like nothing I had expected. It was smooth, sweet and light on my tongue.

I then explored his balls and scrotum. The balls were heavier than I had expected and when I ran my finger on his scrotum, he moaned.

Suddenly he sat up. “My turn,” he said pressing me down on the bed. He rolled me over so that I was flat on my belly. He then rearranged my arms so that they pillowed my head.