GRANDSON'S EDUCATION
By: Morris Henderson
(Copyright 2007 by the author)
 

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 Chapter 18
Sweet and Sour

It didn't take long for the two boys to dry off, slip their shoes on, and walk to the cabin. By the time they got there, both could feel their cocks hardening in anticipation of what was to come. They entered the cabin, locked the door, and stood looking at each other. Everything had gone smoothly for Kevin so far but now he seemed at a lost as to how to proceed. Fortunately, Casey took the lead by slipping out of his swim trunks. Kevin did the same. Once again, they looked at each other but this time, their focus was on the other's cock. Both seemed fascinated watching the other's cock gradually inflate and slowly rise to an erect stance. Casey's was somewhat longer and thicker and his balls hung lower than Kevin's but Kevin was not intimidated. He was confident that his was still growing and when he was Casey's age, it would be just as impressive.

Again, Casey took the lead by grabbing Kevin into a hug and grinding their erections together. Soon, they were on the bed massaging each other all over. Kevin's passion and lust were growing and he suddenly recalled a very important part of the plan he had formulated while horseback riding. "Time out, Casey. Before going on, there's something I have to tell you."

Casey was surprised at the interruption and a little worried but stopped fondling his new friend.

"We only just met and we don't know much about each other. So there's one thing I have to insist on and that's safe sex. I can assure you that I'm clean but of course you can't be sure of that just because I say so. You can suck me off if you want but I won't do that to you. I'll jerk you off or you can fuck me with a condom but I won't suck you off. I hope that's okay with you."

Casey was surprised at Kevin's laying out ground rules just as they were about to get serious in their sex play but there was no way he could object. He was far too horny to engage in any discussion of the merits and risks of sex with a relative stranger. "Whatever you say, Kevin."

The interruption was brief and they immediately returned to exploring each other's bodies. Within minutes, Casey was licking Kevin's balls and then taking his leaking cock into his mouth. Kevin was surprised at that but said nothing. After all, he had warned Casey. If Casey then chose to take the risk, it was his choice. Kevin's orgasm was intense as he filled Casey's mouth with cum.

When Kevin recovered, he heard Casey say, "Is it all right if I fuck you?"

Without responding, Kevin retrieved a condom and the KY and handed them to Casey who grinned, "You must have been a boy scout -- be prepared."

Casey was not nearly as careful and gentle as Jerry had been. In fact, his haste and manner could almost be described as ruthless. Kevin had to tell him to slow down a couple of times because of the pain. Eventually, however, Casey's cock was imbedded in Kevin and he began thrusting furiously ... so furiously that Kevin derived little or no pleasure from the experience. But then it stopped. Casey he froze with his cock buried to the hilt, and filled the condom with his cum.

After several minutes laying together, Casey said, "That was wonderful. Do you think we can do it again tomorrow?"

"Sorry, Casey. Grandpa and I are leaving tomorrow for home."

"Oh," he said dejectedly. "Maybe later tonight then? Could you get away long enough for a quickie? We could go off into the woods. It wouldn't take long."

Kevin suddenly felt a hint of dislike for Casey. To this point, he had been impressed with his personality. He admired his body. He had thoroughly enjoyed their sex. But Casey seemed to be a little too obsessed with the sex. "No," he said firmly. "We have to pack things up tonight and probably get to sleep early because we'll be leaving early in the morning." What Kevin didn't say and couldn't say is that his last night with his grandpa was going to be consumed with frequent and prolonged love-making. Not just sex but genuine love-making.

"Okay then," Casey said. He got out of bed and slipped on his swim trunks. "Better be going then before your grandpa comes back. And thanks for the fuck."

Kevin was speechless as Casey crossed the room, opened the door, and left. Thanks for the fuck? Is that any way to end what was, until Casey's animalistic fucking, an erotic and satisfying sexual encounter? What happened to the well-mannered boy with charm to match his good looks that he met in the game room? Kevin suddenly felt used. And dirty.

A hot shower didn't help. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. By four o'clock, he had come to no conclusions about why things ended as they had. He walked down to the Lodge hoping that his grandpa would be there waiting for him. He entered the Lodge through the front door and lobby but didn't see Jerry. He was about to take a seat in the lounge, wait for his grandpa, and pretend to watch the baseball game on the wide-screen TV. However, he heard Jerry call his name from over in the corner. Kevin walked over to him and, forgetting to greet him or ask if he had been waiting long, immediately said, "Can we talk? In private?"

"Sure," Jerry replied as he stood and followed Kevin outside. He caught up with Kevin just outside the building and said, "Is there a problem?"

"Yes and no," Kevin replied. "Can we go back to the cabin? I need some advice."

Kevin's demeanor indicated clearly that he was upset, which worried Jerry. Perhaps, he thought, it was not a good idea to encourage Kevin to come on to Casey and to give permission for a sexual encounter. Something had gone wrong and Kevin was not happy.

In the cabin at last, Jerry said, "So what's the problem? How can I help?"

Kevin threw his arms around Jerry and said, "Grandpa, I love you more now than ever. I loved you before, of course, but now more than ever. And I appreciate everything you've done for me in the last week."

"That doesn't sound like a problem to me. What's the matter?"

"It's Casey. Or maybe it's me. I don't know. It could have been beautiful but it turned sour."

"Tell me about it."

"We had a lot of fun swimming. Then I dropped a few hints and Casey picked up on them right away. Before I knew it, we had agreed to come back to the cabin. We were both horny and it started out fine. I told him that I insisted on safe sex and he agreed but he sucked me off and swallowed my cum. Then he put on a condom to fuck me. All of that was just like I wanted it to be but Casey turned into an aggressive beast. He wasn't kind and caring like you. I had to slow him down because it hurt so much. Then it got worse. He wanted more, later this evening. I said no, that we had to pack. He just got out of bed, put on his swim trunks, said 'thanks for the fuck' and walked out. I couldn't believe that he changed from the nice guy -- a guy I liked and thought he liked me -- to a guy who wanted nothing more than satisfying his own lust. He used me, grandpa, and I was too dumb to see it coming."

"I don't think you're dumb, Kevin. It sounds to me like you did everything right. You picked somebody that you liked. You dropped hints and let things progress slowly until you were sure that he wanted what you wanted. You made it clear that you wanted safe sex. And you said no to his request for more. All of that sounds like you learned what I've been telling you. The fault is not yours. Casey is the problem. Frankly, I'm surprised at his behavior because I thought he was a very nice young man. But that's a problem you might face again -- someone you like does something you don't like. Then you have a choice. You can continue to be used, you can cut off the sex and try to remain friends -- that's very hard to do -- or you can stop being friends altogether. It's no different than friendships that don't involve sex. Your friends may disappoint you or even be mean to you at times. But you always have the right to choose who will be your friend. The stakes are higher when it's a sex partner but the principle is the same. You can tolerate their behavior, you can try to change their behavior, or you can change your own behavior by cutting them out of your life."

"So you don't think I did anything wrong?"

"No. Well, maybe. Perhaps you forgot the situation. You were practicing your ability to find a compatible partner and I'm sure you learned a lot from that experience. But both you and Casey knew that you would never see each other again. Casey may have been looking for a quick fuck with no thought of a relationship. Perhaps you're not considering his motivation."

"You're right. Again! I was thinking more of my goals and not thinking of his. That would explain why he left so abruptly. He got what he wanted and couldn't get more so he didn't have to be nice any more."

"Another lesson learned?" Jerry asked.

"Another lesson learned," Kevin agreed. "And only a gazillion more to go."
 

To be continued...

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Posted: 10/05/07