A Marine Called Jason
(Revised)
by: Peter

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The Epilogue Chapters

Epilogue Chapter 29 

(Back Home)

I came home to a very empty, very lonely house.  I paid Heath who I’d hired to house sit and look after the horses while I was gone then I was alone.  More alone than I’d ever been in my life.

I ate simply to curb my hunger. I didn’t bother going to bed; I knew I couldn’t sleep.  Not in the bed.  Not yet.  And there was the jetlag. I unpacked the pineapple bedpost ornament and set it on my dresser.  Just looking at the hashmarks made me choke up.  Then I remembered the numbers from the door of our room at the Trent.  I went downstairs and got a tack hammer then went back upstairs and dug out the three heavy brass numbers and tacked them to the bedroom door. I stood back and stared at them for a long moment.  They belonged there. 

The phone rang and it was Seb!

“Mr. Courter, this is Sebastian. I was just calling to see if you’re home and how your trip went and to see if you’ll be continuing the training. I know a couple of guys who are interested.”

This was fate intervening. “Not right away but possibly in the near future,” I said, although I hadn’t given it a thought till that moment.  “Listen, Seb, if you’re not otherwise occupied…...”  I let my words trail off. Did I dare? What if the recruiter was wrong? But how could I ignore fate?

“Yes? What’d you want, Mr. Courter?” he asked.

“If you’re not busy, why don’t you come out and we can talk about it. The training. I would like have four or six boys to make it worthwhile, if you know anyone else.”

“That’d be great!  When?”

“Yes, I’m free right now.”

“I can be there in a half hour.”

“Listen, Seb, I….I’ll be back in the woods. Would you like to stay the night?”

“Uhh….yeah, sure, that’d be great, too. I’ll grab my sleeping bag.”

“There’s no need, I’ve got one,” I said.

I was so excited my hand was shaking when I hung up the phone. I went upstairs to shower and flush out, then I lubed deep in my ass so I would be ready without any awkward interruption and laid the tube on the bed to take with me. I dug out the spare Marine Corps jockstrap I’d bought for myself. I pulled it on and checked myself out in the mirror.  I liked the dirty green material stretched over my manhood.  I glanced at our picture on the dresser and shifted to the photo of Jason in his Marine issue shorts.

“You told me not to curl up in a ball,” I reminded him.

I slipped on a T-shirt and cargo shorts and pulled on my boots to walk back to the woods.  I grabbed my sleeping bag and a couple of towels in case we went swimming. I didn’t bother with the extra sleeping bag.

I walked across the log that served as a foot bridge and found a level spot to spread out the sleeping bag. Then I gathered enough firewood to keep a small fire going. Not to be romantic, but I wanted it to be warm and inviting.

I saw the headlights coming up the lane. It was barely dusk and I watched Seb get out of his car and come toward the woods. Nervously, I added more wood to the fire. He knew the way across the fallen tree; we’d used it in training often enough.

“I like that you built a fire,” he said.

“To take the chill off,” I said. “Have you eaten?  We can go up to the house…..”

“No, I ate,” he said.

“Then I guess we’re good,” I said as I peeled off my T-shirt. I saw how he looked at me. I bent down to unlace my boots.

“Gee, I didn’t bring my sleeping bag; I thought you said you had an extra,” he said.

“I forgot it’s at the cleaners,” I said. “You think we can squeeze into this one?”

“We can try,” he said. He sounded nervous.

“Then we’re good,” I said again as I slipped off my boots. Then I shucked the cargo shorts.

“Hey, you’ve got one the Marine jockstraps,” he noted. “I like that color.”

“It looks old and used,” I said as I hefted the front higher on my lower belly.

“I should’ve worn mine,” he said.

“Or I can take mine off if you feel like I’m overdressed,” I said jokingly as I turned and squatted down to stoke the fire and add more wood. 

“No, I can sleep in my shorts,” he said.  “I’m really sorry about Jason.”

“Thank you.  He’s back where he wanted to be.”

“I think it’s neat that you took his ashes back to Vietnam. I bet it was hard for you.  I bet you miss him.”

“More than I yet know,” I said.  The whole time we were talking I was watching him undress, my heart rate increasing with each piece of clothing he took off.  It was racing as I looked at him in just his shorts. They were brief boxers and they fit him well.  My mouth was watering as I imagined my lips trailing over his smooth muscles, my mouth closing over those pouting lips.

“I’m really glad you’re going to keep training. The other guys will be glad too. And I would like to help out any way I can, sort of like Kurt Reiner did.”

“You’ve been through it, you’d be a great help,” I said. “Speaking of the other guys, I would like to keep this between us, that you stayed the night.  I don’t want to give the impression that I’m showing partiality. Although I am.” I thought it might help to let him know that he was special.

“It’s our secret.”

“The recruiter said I might get by with trying this,” I said as I cupped the front of his shorts.

I heard him swallow hard and he looked frightened.  I held his shoulder.  “Don’t be scared,” I said.

“It scares me that he saw through me.”

“It was probably just a hunch.”

“But he saw something to have a hunch.”

“You’re fine, Seb. Really, you are.  I didn’t notice anything to give you away. I wouldn’t have given it a thought if he hadn’t said something. Even then, I think it was probably wishful thinking on his part.” His cock was coming to life inside his shorts.

“Do you want to go in for a cool swim and bring this down, or leave it alone and crawl in the sleeping bag?”

“I think it’s too cold to go swimming.”

“Sleeping bag it is, then.” I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my jockstrap and peeled it down.

“We are gonna sleep naked?”

“Unless you’d rather not.”

“No, I….I’m okay with it.”

I took the jockstrap and put it around his neck and when he had his shorts off I took his hands and guided him to put them around my neck. “Nice musk,” I said as I brought them over my face. “You go ahead; I’ll stoke the fire.”

I watched him as I stirred the embers and added more wood. I got my first real look at his trim, tight looking ass as he crawled in, but only a glimpse of his manhood.  He was hard.  I crawled in with him. I didn’t bother zipping it up. I lay beside him with my arm across his shoulders and one leg across his butt but there was still a little space between us

I moved closer so I could feel the warmth of his body. He uttered a little moan of contentment.

“Yeah, this feels good, doesn’t it,” I said.

“I….I never slept this close to anyone before.”

“If you’re not comfortable with it I can give you more space, or I can…..Look, Seb, I lied about the other sleeping bag. It’s not at the cleaners. I can go get it if you want.”

“No, I’m good.  This is nice.”

“You’ve never done this, have you?

“No.”

“That’s wonderful.”

“Why is it so wonderful that I’m a virgin?”

“Because I get to show you things.”

“I’ve got all kinds of images in my head of things I want to try but I never found my nerve to do anything.”

“Let’s understand something here; we’re not going to do anything you don’t want to do.”

“But that wouldn’t be fair.”

“It’s not about being fair. Seriously, Seb, I would be happy to just crawl in the sleeping bag and have you close to me all night.  No sex; just hold each other. It’s whatever you want to do. You’re a beautiful boy, Seb. You can write your own ticket with guys.” 

“I’ve never been called beautiful before.

“Boys and men can be beautiful,” I said. “I bet you never thought about kissing another boy, have you?”

“Actually, I have.”

“Oh, I’m surprised. That’s wonderful. Anyone in particular?”

“Kurt Reiner. He’s so cute and he’s got the sexiest mouth. I would love to try kissing him but he would probably hit me.”

“Maybe, and maybe not.  Did you ever think, you’re having these thoughts so wouldn’t other boys have them?”

“Not Kurt.”

“Why you and not Kurt? You’re about as studly as studly can be.” I squeezed his cock; it was bone hard now. 

“This is nice,” I murmured.  “Are you warm enough?” I asked as I ran my hand down his back, down over his butt. He clenched the muscles for me.

“Yes, it is nice,” he said.  “Your hand feels good.”

“Your butt feels good in my hand. Are you still hard?”

“I don’t think it’s going to go down any time soon, with us like this. It’s throbbing; aching.”

“Then it can’t be comfortable, lying on your stomach. Turn over and give it room to throb.”

He turned over on his back and his cock swayed over his stomach, a tower of boy flesh fit for any grown man.

“You’re very well built,” I said, running my hand up and down his thigh.

“You’ve helped with that, showing me how to do exercises properly.”

“Not just your muscles…..this, too,” I said, taking hold of his cock.

“Uhhnnn,” he moaned softly.

“Is this the first time you’ve ever had anyone touch you like this?”

“Yes, and it feels wonderful.”

“Somebody else’s hand always feels better than your own.” I stroked him and admired his seven plus inches.  “Very impressive hunk of meat you’ve got here,” I said.

“I’m okay with it,” he said modestly.

“Over seven inches, already above average. You’ve got some more growing to do, you’ll be sporting eight inches by the time you’re done growing.”

“I hope so.”

“I know getting your cock sucked is one of the things on your list of things you want to try,” I said.

“Definitely. Right at the top of the list,” he said.

“I’m honored to be the first to show you what it feels like,” I said. “You ready?”

“I’m all fluttery inside just thinking about it.”

I slathered my tongue all around the head of his cock to lick up the ball juice first then I slid my lips down over the head and continued to tongue it.

“Uuhhnnn!” he groaned loudly, like he’d been hit in the stomach.

I gave the head a few strokes then with my tongue still in motion I went on down the shaft.  I took him all the way in my throat, my nose pressed against his pubes and my chin against his balls.

“Oh my Godd!” he gasped. “Fuck, you swallowed my whole cock!  I smiled around his cock and caressed it with my throat muscles then began sucking him.  “Oh my Godd!....Awwwhhh….Ohhh fuck, I must be dreaming, nothing can feel this good!”

I gave him a good sample of what it felt like then slipped off his cock, still stroking it with my fist.

“How was that?” I asked.

“Fucking unbelievable! You had my cock all the way in your throat. I don’t see how you did that without choking.  You almost made me cum.”

“I’m glad you didn’t.  I’m going to show you how to edge. That’s when you go right up to the edge then back off before you cum. You can do it when you jack off too. But it’s harder when there’s somebody sucking your cock. I’m going to suck you till you get close then you stop me before you cum. Wait about ten seconds then we do it again. The goal is for me to suck you longer each time before you stop me.”

“What if I can’t hold off? What if I think I can but the trigger trips out of my control?”

“If that happens just let it go,” I told him.

“In your….mouth?

“Yes.”

“Oh fuck, I can’t believe you’d take my load in your mouth!”

“Cum is a terrible thing to waste,” I said.

“Does that mean you’ll swallow it? You’re not going to spit it out?”

“Why would I spit out a perfectly good load of sweet cum?”

“I got a taste of my cum one time and it didn’t taste so sweet,” he said.

“It’s an acquired taste. Now, are you ready to do some edging?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, quietly count how long you last between stops, see if you’ve worked up any control.”

“Alright.”

“I went back down on him; just the head at first with a lot of tongue action, then I stroked up and down the shaft then all the way down.  By the time I swallowed his cock and held it for a few seconds he pulled me off.  In a half dozen tries he went from twenty seconds to ninety.”

“I call that progress,” I said.

“I call it torture; it’s the hardest thing I ever did.”

“I wanta work on your balls now,” I said as I scooted down more between his legs.  He spread his legs wider when I nuzzled between them and licked his crotch.

“Ohh, that feels good,” he moaned softly.

“It’s gonna feel better.  Lots better,” I told him. I lifted his legs and bent them toward him and told him to hold his legs against his chest. “Beatuful! Nice balls, not to mention an awesome ass.”

“I’ve had girls tell me I’ve got a great butt,” he said.

“You know why girls like a guy with a nice, round, tight butt?”

“No, I Just know they do.”

“Your butt muscles are the power behind your hip thrusts. They see a guy with a tight butt, they’re imaging those muscles flexing and driving your cock in.”

“I doubt they’re thinking that; I never fucked a girl before.”

“Not for lack of them wanting you to,” I said as I hefted and fondled his balls. They were firm and heavy, held high in their sack. I leaned down and kissed them then rose up to gaze at the feast before me. “This is fuckin’ mouth-watering.”  I leaned down and closed my mouth over both of his balls. I wallowed them around in my mouth then locked my lips and tugged on them. I shook my head like a puppy dog with a chew toy, then I popped them free.

“Fuck, that was a mouthful,” I said.

“That was weird,” he said. “It sorta hurt but it felt god. It was a good hurt.”

“If we do it enough, it’ll toughen them up,” I said. I bent down and did it again, tugging harder, and pulling down on them.  With my

mouth full of his balls I was able to reach the top of his ass crack with my tongue.  I tugged even harder and licked lower.  My mouth was watering so that I flooded his ass crack with my spit.  I pulled hard enough that I reached his asshole but then he stopped me, saying it felt like I was pulling his balls off. I decided enough of his balls. His ass beckoned me.  I let his balls drape my nose as I licked his ass all the way up and down the crack.

“Ohhhh!” he groaned, surprised.

“That feel good?”

“Yes I can’t believe you’re doing it.” 

“You’ve got a delectable ass that’s craving attention. You want me to make it feel better?”

“I don’t see how you can.”

“Watch me.” I concentrated on his hole, stuttering my tongue against it. Then I stiffened it and pushed into the clenching muscle.

“Push out,” I told him.

When he did I pushed my stiff tongue in the pucker and his asshole pulled the tip of my tongue in. We did it again and his ass sucked my tongue in deeper.  I dug my fingers into the rim of his tight muscle and stretched his hole open and drove my tongue deep inside him. He muffled a scream with his arm and his ass fluttered with excitement, opening up even more. I shoved in as deep as I could and danced my tongue around inside him.  Suddenly, with his deep choking groan, I felt his asshole flutter violently and palpitate with hard pulsations, relaxing and tightening and I knew he was cumming.

I wanted badly to capture his cock with my mouth but I rode it out, determined to cause him as much pleasure as humanly possible.  From the feel of his asshole it was a gusher and I was anxious to see it; even more anxious to taste it.

As he came crashing down I pulled my face from his butt.

“I couldn’t hold back,” he whimpered. “I know you said not to waste it but I forgot all about edging. I’m sorry Brad. I couldn’t help it.

It’s okay, It’s not going to waste,” I said as I went down on his cock to drain it, then began licking the cum off his stomach and on up his chest and neck.

“I want to do something if you’ll let me.”

“I probably will, but what?” he asked.

“I’m going to lick up all of your cum and when I’ve got a mouthful I want to kiss you and give it back to you.” He reared his head back with a frown. “You don’t have to swallow. If you don’t like it you can give it back to me and I’ll swallow it, so it still won’t go to waste.”

“Okay, I guess.”

I sucked his cock dry then then lapped up the streaks and globs of cum off his stomach and chest and on up to his neck.  Then I hovered over him. He was still wide eyed as I lowered my face over his. I brushed noses first then brushed my lips over his. He pursed his lips till I slithered my tongue across them then he let me slip my tongue in his mouth.  It was easy then to use my tongue as a chute to feed him his semen.  He accepted it with a low moan and I sloshed the stuff around in his mouth with my tongue. Then I withdrew and pressed my lips to his to seal his mouth. I held the lip lock for a moment 

“Let me know if you want to give it back to me,” I said.  He started to nod but then shook his head no and started swallowing.  I was so proud of him.

“Thatta boy; I’m so proud of you.”

He kept swallowing and working up spit to wash it down.

“Whew!  There’s nothing sweet about that stuff.”

“I’ll bet you learn to like it.”

“I bet I don’t.  Does everybody’s cum taste the same?” he asked.

“No.”

“Well, maybe I will like yours better.”

“That’s a pretty brave thing to say.”

“Well, it’s going to come to that, isn’t it?” he said.

“I hope so.”

“I can’t believe how good that felt; your tongue was all the way up inside me.”

“As far as I could reach.  You’ve got more feelings inside you that I can show you.  I can make you feel good all over your body with my tongue. And more.  Much more.  But first we rest a bit.”

I lay beside him with my arm across his chest and one leg crooked across his thighs, my knee nudged snugly against his balls.

“This is the most incredible time I’ve ever had in my life,” he said.

“It’s too early for you to say that; there’s more to come.”

“It can’t be any better than you’ve already showed me,” he said.

“Too early,” I said again as I tweaked his left tit.

“I would love to live out here,” he said as he played with the hair on my forearm. “It’s so quiet and peaceful.”

I was taken aback at the thoughts that pushed forward in my head. I quickly dismissed them; it was too early for that, too. Still I offered myself, and him, a tiny branch to cling to.

“I’m going away for a while, Seb,” I said.

“When? How long?”

“Very soon. I haven’t decided how long yet.”

“Where are you going?”

“To Tuscany.”

“That’s in Italy.”

“Yes, it’s a beautiful area between Genoa and Rome. Jason and I never got there. Before he died he told me to go.”

“I’m really sorry he died.”

“He expected me to go on without him. To do otherwise would dishonor him.  So I am going to honor his wishes and go to Tuscany.”

“Do you think you might like it enough to move there?” he asked.

“Oh I doubt that,” I said. “It’s hard to imagine wanting to live anywhere but here. We had so many wonderful years here. But, the reason I mention it….I wonder if you would come out here and stay while I’m gone, look after the horses, and the place in general.”

“You mean….live here while you’re gone?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, of course, I’d be glad to.”

“There’ll be another boy staying, too.  He’s graduated so he’ll be here during the day. His name is Heath…...”

“Heath Hendricks?” he cut in.

“Yes, you know him?”

“Yes, he was a jock. I didn’t know him real well, he was two years ahead of me.”

“Well, you’ll have a chance to get acquainted.  I think you’ll like him. A lot. He likes the same things we do.”

“You mean…..things like….tonight?”

“Yes.”

“Ohhh, he was always so hot!”

“I expect he still is. Hotter, even.”

“Will he be staying over? At night, I mean.”

“You boys work it out any way you like,” I said.  “Right now I wanta show you something else.” I made a discreet swipe at my ass for lube then put my hand between his legs. He spread them for me and when I felt along his ass crack he cocked his knees up. “You liked my tongue, let’s see how you like my finger.” I began rubbing his asshole and he hunkered his butt up to give me better access. I felt the clenching and fluttering and his hole welcomed my finger when I pushed through. I worked it all around inside his ass, probing deeper.

“What’re you gonna do?” he asked, his voice quivering.

“I’m going to show you something that’s going to feel so good you won’t believe it.”

“You already have,” he said.

“Just wait for it,” I murmured as I probed and felt his prostate. It was already alive with anticipation and at my harder touch it responded with hard pulsations.

“Ohh!  Oh, Godd!  What’s that!”

“Your love nut.  Your prostate, actually.  A girl has a clit; boys have this, although very few boys know about it. It’s the epicenter of your male sexuality.  It’s what you feel kick in when you’re about to cum.”

“Godd, Brad!....ohhh, Godd!....I feel it!  Feels like you could make me cum just feeling it!”

“I could. But there’s something else……”  I rolled onto my stomach beside him.  “Why don’t you climb on and I’ll show you.”

“You mean….on top of…..Geezuss, Brad, do you want me to fuck you?  Is that what you’re saying?”

“That’s exactly what I’m saying.”

“B-but I thought….I thought you wanted to fuck me….showing me with your fingers….getting me ready.”

 “I do, but don’t you want to see what it’s like to fuck somebody?  If you don’t just yet….like I said, we don’t do anything you don’t want to do,” I said in a chiding manner.

“Oh, I want to!  Godd, yess!”

“Then why don’t you climb on and find out.”

“Geezuss, Brad, this is way more than I expected would happen,” he said as he was getting between my legs. “Fuck, I don’t believe I’m doing this,” he said excitedly. He trailed his fingers over my butt, then gasped with surprise when he felt the slickness.

“Do you want me to do this, like you did to me, with my fingers?” he asked, dragging his finger deep in the crack.

“Yes, if you want to; I’d like that,” I said.

He pushed a finger through my sphincter then shoved it deep inside me.

“Is that okay?”

“Yessss!”

“I’ll see if I can find your love nut,” he said as he began probing and exploring my ass.

“Awwwhh!  You….found….it! Right there!”

“Yes, I can feel it!” he said excitedly.  “Man, I can feel it quivering. It must feel real good.”

“It does, Seb. It feels wonderful. “Ohh, Seb! Oooooohhhh, that feels so good.”

“You want me to use more than one finger?” he asked.

“Yesss!  All of your fingers if you want.”

“Here’s two.”

“Ohhh, yeah.”

“Here’s three.”

“Awww, Seb, give me all of them.’

“Here’s four….everything but my thumb.”

“Awww, fuck, it feels like you’ve got your whole hand in me.”

“You’re good and relaxed and stretched out, I probably could shove my whole hand up inside you. Is it too much?”

“No! But I want your cock, Seb.  I want you to fuck me.”

“That sounds so hot, you asking me to fuck you.” He gently withdrew his fingers and replaced them with the head of his cock hovering right at my gaping hole; I could feel the heat of it.

“Won’t this hurt?”

“Not that we’ll notice, you’ve got me stretched out,” I said.

He hovered over me. “You’re not doing this just for me, are you? Just to show me what it’s like to fuck somebody?  I mean, do you really want me to fuck you?”

“Yess, Seb. I really want you to fuck me.  I wanta feel that big thick seven-plus inches spreading my hole and plowing deep inside me. I really want this.”

“Alright.”

I spread my legs wider which tilted my butt up at a better angle.  I felt the head of his cock pressing against my hole. When he was set firmly I didn’t wait, I pushed back onto his cock.

“UUUhhnnnn! Ohh, Godd!  Ohh, fuck, that feels incredible, your ass swallowing my cock.”

I pressed my butt back against his loins, his young hard cock throbbing deep inside me.  The pleasure swept through me as I gripped his cock with my sphincter.

 “Ohh, that feels so good, milking my cock with your ass muscles.”

“Fuck me, Seb.  Give it to me.”  I sounded like I was begging.  Maybe I was.

He eased back several inches then started fucking me. I dropped my head in thanksgiving then buried my face in the pillow to muffle my choking sobs of pleasure. Godd, it felt wonderful to have a young, hot cock inside me. After all the times I’d been fucked, why did this feel so wonderful? 

We set a rhythm with me pushing back on his steadily thrusting cock.  I had to remind myself that this was a teenager fucking me and I was humbled that it was his very first time.

“Ohhh, Godd, Seb, you make it so good,” I moaned.

He made a sound but it wasn’t a word I could make out.  He tried again.

“Have you ever fucked a woman?” he asked.

“Yes, lots of times.”

“Does it feel anything like fucking a guy?”

“To me, fucking a guy is way better. Only a man can make another man feel this kind of pleasure.  Women don’t understand that.”

“That’s probably because they don’t know anything about a man’s love nut,” he said. “And even if they did, they couldn’t do anything about it. So I guess it boils down to a matter of taste. You either like having sex with women or you don’t,” he concluded.

“You can go deeper, Seb,” I said as I rose up on my hands on knees. My butt spread apart and his next thrust was deeper.

“Ohh, it does go deeper this way.  Fuck, that feels so good,” he said as he fucked me harder.

At one point his cock slipped out.  He quickly shoved back in and discovered the exquisite feeling of my asshole squeezing his cockhead.

“Ohh, fuck, that feels all different from shoving all the way in.”

“Pull back till the head of your cock is just inside me,” I told him. He did and I squeezed hard.

“Ohhhh!”

I squeezed again, and again.

“Awwwh, it feels like your asshole is sucking my cock.”

After that he alternated between fucking me with full cock strokes and holding the head of his cock just inside my ass for me to squeeze him.

“Can I cum in you?”

“Yes, of course.  I bet you can make me feel it.”

“I’ll try.”

I was amazed at his staying power. I didn’t know if he was edging to hold off or if he was blessed with natural staying power. He read my mind.

“I’m edging, Brad, but if I’m taking too long, I can cum.”

“You’re not taking too long, Seb. It feels wonderful.  You can fuck me as long as you want.”

“If it feels this good to fuck a guy, I have to wonder why guys bother with girls at all,” he said.

“It’s a mystery,” I said. “But also matter of taste, and your makeup.”

“If it’s a matter of taste I’ll take a boy’s ass any day.  I’ve heard horror stories about boys eating pussy and they say it’s awful.  But a lot of girls make them do it in order to get to fuck ‘em.”

I chuckled.

“Was that funny?”

“I was just thinking how you’re talking yourself out of pussy before you’ve even tried it.”

“I don’t know why I’d want to go to the trouble, after this.  You know what else? I think talking helps me edge. But I’d like to change to another position, with you on our back.”

“Like a girl,” I said.

“No, I wasn’t thinking that. I just wanta see your face when I fuck you, and see your muscles.”

We changed positions several times, each one at his suggestion. I was happy that he had definitely taken charge. He was learning fast, not only discovering new pleasures for himself, he was watching to see what gave me pleasure.

“You know, Seb, I don’t think I’ve ever had a first timer develop such expertise so fast and go on so long,” I told him.

“It’s kinda easy to catch on when I see how I can make you feel.  I’d really like to cum but I don’t want to cut it short for you.”

I had to laugh again.  “You wouldn’t be cutting it short, Seb. You already lasted longer than most experienced men I’ve had.”

“Really? Maybe I’m learning, huh?” he said proudly and he fucked me with renewed vigor. He dropped some spit on to my cock and began stroking it. “I’m gonna try to make you cum, too, so show me how feels best for you.”

I shifted and squirmed to find the best position with his cock sliding and thrusting against my prostate.

“There! Like that! Awwh, yeah, fuck me, Seb. Fuck me like you mean it,” I moaned.

He succeeded in getting me off first. He worked me up to the point where I thought I would implode before I finally exploded.  Cum shot out my cock in great thick ropes, like it was being hurled out.

“My Godd!!” I groaned loudly. “Ohh, Seb….Godd, boy!”

He kept fucking me till he slammed in me with the force of a pile driver then he held hard and deep as his body convulsed, choking down his cries of pleasure. He made me feel it.  I could feel the stuff spurting deep inside me.  His cum felt hotter than my own body temperature.  At the end he pulled back and lunged several more strokes then lay on top of me. I held him till his cock stopped throbbing.

“I may never bother with girls,” he said as he pushed himself up. My cum clung to us like thick strands of glue.

“Don’t say that till you’ve at least tried it,” I said.

“This is the most awesome thing I’ve ever done.  I don’t think fucking a girl could possibly be any better.”

“You made it pretty awesome for me, coo.  You had my nuts boiling, and your cock felt like a stick of dynamite exploding inside me.”

“Really?  You felt it?  I did it right, then?”

“You don’t ever have to ask that question again, Seb,” I told him.

We separated and he lay beside me.

“I wish the water wasn’t so cold so we could go wash off,” he said.

“Let’s jump in anyway.  I’ll stoke the fire so we can warm up when we get out.”

I stoked the fire and added more wood then we walked out on the log and dropped into the creek.

“Holy Shit, that’s cold!” he yelled when he surfaced.

We washed the cum off and got out. We dried off fast then I grabbed the sleeping bag and wrapped it around us and we sat by the fire. It wasn’t entirely effective in keeping us warm so I spread the sleeping bag on the ground and we crawled in it. I zipped it up.  Seb was shivering and I wrapped myself around him and held him close.

“This has been the most wonderful night of my life.  I wish I could spend every night like this.” His last words seemed to be choked off.

“Seb?”

“It’s nothing,” he said.

“It’s not nothing.  Tell me. You were so happy.”

“I was just thinking how much I’m going to dread going home.”

“What’s the matter at home?” I asked.

“My mom and dad fight all the time.  There’s never a peaceful moment in that house unless I go to my room and close the door.”

“I’m sorry.  Does your dad drink?”

“Not that much.  I just don’t think they like each other. It’s one reason I’m going in the Marines, to get out of the house.  The main reason, in fact.”

“Well, you’ll be here while I’m away.”

“But then I’ll have to go back,” he said sadly.

It took only a few seconds thought to respond to his sadness.

“Not necessarily.  You could stay here,” I said.

“You mean….live here….with you?”

“Yes. You could tell your parents you’re going to live here with me till you finish your training, then you’ll be off to basic training soon after that. Free room and board, and you’d have your own room. They don’t have to know the training is over.”

“That’d be great! I’ll work for my keep. But I don’t need my own room. Do I?”

“I thought you might want your privacy,” I said.

“There wouldn’t have to be much privacy, just the two of us living here, and we don’t have any secrets anymore.  I know I could never replace Jason but I’d spend every night you’d let me trying to make you happy. I know that sounds sappy coming from a teenager, even bragging maybe, but I think I’d be up to the task.  Anything you’d want me to do.”

“We’ll talk about the arrangements when I get back. But listen, Seb, before you go barreling down this path you should have Heath invite some girls to come out.”

  “Why would we? You said he likes the same things we do. Honestly, Brad, I don’t know if I would even get turned on by a girl. If Heath walked in with a girl and they were both naked, I know I’d want Heath over the girl.”

“That could still work out, in a three or four way,” I said. “If you saw Heath fucking a girl I’m sure that would get you turned on.” We were warmed up and my cock was coming to life against Seb’s hip.

“Do you wanta fuck me now?” he asked.

“So badly. But you need to save it for Heath.”

“Why Heath? I thought you would be the one.”

“You don’t know how badly I want to, Seb, but it’s better you let Heath take your virginity; someone closer to your own age.

“I don’t consider you so old.”

“Wait till you and Heath have the place all to yourselves. You’ll see what I mean.  You won’t regret it. Maybe you’d even want to invite Kurt Reiner out and see how that might work out.”

“Okay, I’m seeing what you mean already. I would love for Kurt to fuck me.”

“Invite him then. I’ll clue Heath in. He’ll be glad to help make it happen; whatever you want.”

But if Kurt doesn’t go for it, then he would know about me, that’s what I’m afraid of.”

“Heath can persuade him to keep his mouth shut. He can be very convincing.  Or, you could wait till I get back then invite Kurt and you work it out with him in your own way.”

“I would be scared to even bring it up.”

“Come on, Seb, if you found yourself alone in the bedroom with Kurt Reiner I can’t believe you would pass up the opportunity. Just picture it, you standing at the bunk beds and him lying in the top bunk.….you couldn’t think of some way to bring it up?”

“Why’re you doing this, trying to make my life so good?”

“Jason and I raised a bunch of teenage boys; maybe I miss it.”

“But you wouldn’t be raising me; I’ll be going in the Marines. What then?”

“Then I’ll have to find myself another houseboy,” I said.

“I wish you would fuck me, Brad.”

“Trust me, Seb, when you’ve got Heath Hendricks or Kurt Reiner sliding his hot, hard cock in your virgin hole, you’ll be glad you waited.”

I waited till Jason’s military marker was placed, then I booked a trip to Tuscany.  I visited the cemetery but only stood and gazed at the bronze marker.  I didn’t say anything and I couldn’t feel what I thought I should.  The marker honored him but this gravesite was for the boys.  For me, he was in Vietnam.

I contacted Heath Hendricks about watching things while I was gone and told him about Seb.  He remembered Seb and sounded glad that he would be there.

“You mean we’re going to have the house to ourselves the whole time you’re gone?”  I could hear the excitement in his voice.

“The house, the barn, the woods,” I said. “Just take it easy with him, Heath. He’s a novice.”

“You’re saying you didn’t nail him?”

“No.  God knows I wanted to and he wanted me to, but he’s such a sweet kid, I want it to be perfect for him, with someone closer to his own age.  So yeah, he’s still a virgin.”

“He won’t be by the time you get back.”

“Well, I saved the best for you,” I said. “But listen, Heath, he’s really got the hots for Kurt Reiner.”

“Don’t blame him.  I remember Kurt; he had an ass to die for. But then so did Sebastian.”

“I’m just saying, if there’s any way you can restrain yourself, I’d like for it to be Kurt his first time.”

“You’re right, it’d probably be the first time for both of them; nothing could be more perfect than that. I’ll see what I can do; then I can jump in the saddle after they’ve been broken in.”

“More power to you.  Thanks, Heath.”

Seb visited again the day before I was to leave. He seemed happy but nervous and I asked him what was the matter.

“Nothing. Just a little nervous.”

“About staying here?” I found it hard to believe he was afraid of the responsibility.

“No. About Heath.  He was sort of intimidating when I knew him in high school. He’s probably more so now.”

“He’s two years older, but so are you.  Don’t worry, you’ll get along fine.”

“I wonder, Brad, if….”

“If what?”

“Well, I’m nervous about losing my virginity.”

“Everybody’s nervous about losing their virginity,” I said. I wanted to dispel his desire to have me do the deed. Much as I wanted to—Godd, how I wanted to penetrate that tight, virgin hole for the very first time--I wanted it to be Heath, someone closer to his own age. Or preferably, Kurt. 

“Can you tell me what it’s gonna be like?”

“It’s liable to hurt a little at first. But no more than getting knocked around on the football field, and that never stopped you from getting back up. Count it down if you have to….count the seconds as he’s going in; I promise before you get to sixty you’re gonna forget all about counting.  Just remember how my fingers felt in your ass and multiply that by a thousand. By the way, I clued him in about Kurt Reiner. He’s going to try to arrange it so it’s Kurt, not him your first time. He thinks it’d be perfect if you both lost your virginity together.”

“Thank you, Brad. Oh, I hope it works out that way. But there’s one thing I want….I think I ought to do before you go.”

“What’s that?”

“Well, it’s probably gonna be more than just fucking. You know, some messing around first. I wanta suck your cock and take your load.  I wanta have some idea what I’m doing with these two guys.”

“Let’s go upstairs,” I said.

It was good that there were no pretenses.  We stripped down and got in bed.

“Can you stay the night?”

“Yes, I can see you off in the morning.”

“And get me off tonight,” I joked.

“As many times as you want me to,” he said.

He took to sucking cock like a duck to water. It was a one way street at first; I lay back and watched him down there between my legs, licking and slobbering over my cock, thinking this would be a great way to spend every night. I didn’t try to hold back. This was a lesson as much as it was pleasure.  I warned him when I was getting close and he stopped.

“That won’t fly,” I chided him. 

“I know, it just hit me that I’m going to take a load shot directly into my mouth.”

“And swallow it,” I added. “Heath’s not going to mind all that much if you get off at the crucial moment but it makes you look like a scared boy. And you know what Reiner’s gonna think.”

“I know, I’m gonna do it.  I just need to get myself psyched up for it.”

“You’ve already swallowed,” I reminded him.

“But not fresh out of a cock, and it was my own cum.”

“It’s cum, Seb. It might taste a little different, but it’s cum. Like drinking soda….one might taste different from another but it’s all got the same fizz.”

He laughed. “I like how you put things.”

“I’m not gonna warn you, my body will,” I said.  “Heath or Reiner might not tell you when they’re getting close, but you’ll know.”

He went back down on me. I helped things along by putting my hand on top of his head and humping my cock up into his mouth. I didn’t say a word when I was working it up, except maybe for a groan in my gut. He knew. He moaned and whimpered and sucked me with more gusto. I kept my hand on his head as I started spurting ropes of cum into his mouth.  I didn’t expect him to be able to handle it all but I wanted him to stay on my cock. He could deal with it after he had my entire load in his mouth.

He wasn’t able to contain it, the stuff started running out the corners of his mouth, down the shaft of my cock.  I let him struggle with trying to contain it.

“You got it all, dude,” I told him.  I waited to see what he would do. Finally, he started swallowing.  They were loud swallows; he was gulping it down. I wished I’d brought up a cold Pepsi for him to wash it down. He swallowed again and again then bravely forced his mouth all the way down on my cock. He held it in his throat for a brief moment, then before he choked he rose up, draining my cock with his lips pursed tightly around it.

“Whew!” he gasped.  “I did it!”

“You did great,” I said. “How do you feel?”

“Accomplished,” he joked, making faces.

“Why don’t you run downstairs and grab a Pepsi out of the fridge. That’s good for washing it down, getting the taste out of your mouth.”

I smiled, still in awe of his gorgeous ass as he got up and left the room.  It was enough to make me have second thoughts about letting Heath or Kurt have his virginity.

He came back gulping the Pepsi and handed me one.

“I can see I’m not going to be good at deep throat. I hope Heath’s not too disappointed.”

“We can work on that,” I said.

As he sat on the edge of the bed he noticed the large, hash-marked knob of the bedpost that I’d brought back from the Trent sitting on my dresser.

“What’s this?”

I explained what it was.

“It should be enshrined,” he said.

“Yes, I’ve thought about finding a display case for it.”

“I can make one in shop class,” he said.

“You can, really?”

“Yes. I’ll have it done when you get back.”

“That’s very nice of you,” I said.

“That wasn’t so bad. Can you work up another load for me?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Then I would like to get in some more practice, and you said we could work on deep throating.

I positioned him crossways on the bed with his head hanging over the edge of the mattress.  Then I held his head in my hands and fed him my cock, all of it, all the way. He took it without a hint of gagging. I fucked his throat for a moment then withdrew.

“See how easy that was?”

“Man, I can’t believe you shoved your huge cock down my throat like it’s a used pussy.”

“This position opens up your throat,” I said.

“I can’t thank you enough for all you’ve taught me, Brad.”

“You can stop thanking me, Seb. Trust me the pleasure was mine. Lots of pleasure.”

I had Seb drive me out to the airport to catch the connecting flight to Chicago. He was excited about being in charge but I could tell he was still nervous about spending time with Heath Hendricks and hopefully, Kurt Reiner.

“You’re gonna be fine, Seb,” I assured him. “Keep one more thing in mind….you’re going to be a Marine very soon.”

“And all of this that you’ve taught me is going to prepare me for being a Marine?”

“If you’re lucky,” I joked. “Hey, I’m a Marine and look where it got you with me.”

To be continued...