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On background from Chapters 1 and 2, Mark Jenson sold his architectural firm in Hartford, CT and he and his wife Donna moved to the country in upstate NY so lead a more simple life. Mark Jenson met an 18 year old local boy who had been taking care of the landscaping at his new house when the two of them started having a sexual relationship.
An Uncomplicated Life Chapter 3
I awoke early the next morning, made myself a coffee and toast and went to my office to check my email. I decided to take a quick dip in the pool instead of a shower. I grabbed a towel and headed to the pool. It was still early so no need for a swimsuit. I was doing some laps when I heard the pool gate slam shut.
"Good morning Mr. Jenson. I came early to finish up so I could get back home in time for my mother to visit a client this morning. I hope you don't mind me being here this early?"
"Not at all, Ryan. You're welcome here anytime, to work or just stop in to say hi or go for a swim on a hot day". Was that too blatant an invitation I immediately wondered?
"Thanks. Your pool is awesome and I do enjoy swimming, especially after I have vacuumed it and the water really sparkles. Cleaning your pool is more a labor of love than a chore."
"Well, as with everything else you do around here, you do a great job."
"Do you mind if I join you this morning?" Ryan asked as he started to peel off his clothes before I even had a chance to answer.
"Not at all, some company would be nice" I finally responded as he came towards the pool, his naked body having an immediate and profound affect on my cock. He was semi erect as he climbed in the pool and I swam towards the deep end to keep some distance so he wouldn't notice my stiffening cock. He swam after me, making small talk as we swam. He asked when my wife would be coming home and I told him I got a call from her and she would be returning in a few days. I mentioned that he would need a bathing suit to swim when she was home. I didn't want her seeing his well-defined tight young body naked in the pool and having her compare it to my old tired figure. Ryan laughed and asked if I really liked his body as he tried to eat right and keep in shape.
"Yes, you're doing great at keeping your body in excellent shape. Like something out of a porn magazine." Shit, did I just say that? Did that give him the idea I look at porn mags all the time, or worse yet, gay porn, so I can make a qualified comparison? "Not that I read porn magazines, mind you." came my feeble cover.
"Thanks Mr. Jenson. You're in pretty good shape as well . . . for an old man." Ryan jokingly replied. And with that, he jumped over and shoved me under water. When I surfaced he was swimming away towards the other end of the pool. I gave chase and caught up with him and grabbed his legs and pulled him back to me. I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed him under water and started to swim away. But he was quicker and reached up and grabbed at my leg to pull me under. His hand slid up my leg and brushed up against my hard cock. I wasn't sure but it seemed like the contact was not totally by accident as he keep moving his hand on my leg and brushing my cock every time. I extended my leg to try and push him away and my foot landed against his cock, now just as hard as mine. This horseplay went on for a while with more and more incidental contact between our hands, feet and bodies against each other's hard boners. We were both breathing hard, whether from the rough housing or from the arousal building within us from all the touching and groping. We called a truce and got out of the pool to dry off. Ryan was standing right next to me when he brought up my visit to his house the day before.
"I really want to thank you again for stopping over and talking to my mother. We had a long talk after you left and she was so relieved that you are truly a nice guy. She is glad that you and I are such good friends."
I don't know that I would consider us 'good friends' at this point but him saying that made me smile.
"Yes Ryan, you're a special young man and I know we will get along fantastically."
At that Ryan turned to me and reached out to hug me again. Unlike yesterday's hug, today we were naked and sporting semi erect cocks. Well, semi erect didn't last long. With the touch of his body and his arms wrapped tightly around me my cock again hardened like a rock, pressing against his cock. He responded with a growing erection, poking my to meet mine. It felt so wrong but at the same time so exciting. My breath became faster and shallower as I felt his hands rubbing up and down my back. I responded in kind, feeling his tight muscles and strong shoulders. I decided to make a bold move, for me at least, and let one hand roam down to massage his ass cheek. His response was to lower both of his hands to my ass and squeeze my ass as he pulled me tighter to him, pressing our throbbing cocks together. We rubbed our bodies together and we massaged each others asses and then Ryan pulled back a little and reach between us for my stiff cock. As he took it in his hand, I let out a quiet moan. At that he started to slowly stroke my cock with one hand while still kneading my ass cheeks with the other hand. I was ecstatic at the thought of reaching between us and getting my hands of his 7" of firm manhood. I touched the tip with two fingers and could feel a generous amount of precum leaking out. I slide my hand down and took a firm grip, stroking him as he was stroking me. He pulled his head back from my shoulder and with his eyes closed moved his mouth to mine and gave me a deep wet kiss on the mouth. I gasped a quick breath as this took me by complete surprise. That kiss was pushing me close to the edge of shooting my load. Ryan was evidently in the same situation as he started to stroke me faster and faster. He came first, shooting s huge load of cum all over my belly and on his hand and my cock. The feeling of his cum on my cock and his kiss and his quickening pace of stroking made me climax like never before. My whole body shook and my knees almost buckled as I shot the biggest and longest load of cum I can ever remember. We were both breathing heavily and we stepped back from one another. Ryan looked down at our cum covered stomachs and shrinking cocks.
"I'm sorry Mr. Jenson, I don't know what came over me. I've never done anything like this before. I feel so embarrassed. You must be disgusted with me. I'll clean up and leave and you can find someone else to take care of your yard."
"Nonsense, Ryan. What came over both of us was lust. I have never done anything like this with a guy before either but it felt pretty dam good to me, as it seemed to feel good for you as well."
I was trying to reassure Ryan that what we just did was a natural thing as my mind was racing. What the hell had I just done?!? Jerked off a young guy while he was doing me. And kissing while we did it? It felt so right but at the same time so wrong. This was not me. I'm a happily married middle aged guy with a loving wife and a perfectly happy sex life with her. But, dam, that was the hottest thing to happen to me in years. Was this a one time thing or the beginning of another phase in my new life in the country.
"But Mr. Jenson . . ."
"Please Ryan, after that I think you can call me 'Mark'."
"Ok, . . . Mark, it did feel good but I'm not sure how I feel about what we just did. I'm not into guys, I don't think. I never done much with girls other than some show and tell with my cousin Sara when we were younger so I don't know what to say."
"Well, don't say anything. We can go back in the pool, clean up, get dressed and then go about our day. We won't say anything to anyone about what just happened and you come back to work next week like nothing happened. If you feel you want to talk about it, fine. If not then we put it behind us and all is good between us. Ok?"
"Ok. I have to be getting home anyway. Thanks for being so understanding."
We got in the pool, cleaned up and got dressed. Ryan said goodbye and headed down the road as I watched him jog out of sight. I went into the house to clean and take my mind off of what just happened. Cleaning didn't work. As I finished vacuuming and dusting the downstairs I moved upstairs. I was still thinking about how fucking hot it had been to be mutually jerking each other off and kissing this hot young guy. The twinge returned to my crotch and before long it was another full on erection. I undressed and lay on my bed, closed my eyes and relived the whole episode and I stroked my self slowly to another breath stealing climax. Little did I know that Ryan was home doing the same thing on his bed.
Ahh, the sweet simple country life.
An Uncomplicated Life Chapter 4
Monday and Tuesday came and went and no sign of Ryan. Had our mutual masturbation at the pool been too much for him? Was he too embarrassed or scared to come back? But he was the one who really initiated the whole thing, starting with the hug and grabbing my cock first. But maybe his lust took control in the heat of the moment and after thinking about it decided it was too much for him to handle.
I got a phone call early Wednesday morning from Ryan. He apologized for not calling or coming by but his cousin Sara and her mother has come into town for an unannounced visit and he got so preoccupied he hadn't thought about anything else. We wanted to know if he could bring her by later. He had told her all about me and she wanted to meet me. Meet the old pervert who Ryan jerks off with? No, I don't think he told her ALL about me. I explained I had an important conference call at 1:00 but anytime before that or after 3:00 would be fine. As I hung up the phone, I was glad I had just been paranoid about the situation and Ryan hadn't been worried about our current relationship.
Ryan and Sara showed up at my door at 12:00. Sara was a beautiful young lady, the same age as Ryan. I extended my hand to her but she brushed it aside and leaned in for a tight hug. This family really goes for the hug whenever possible. But her hug was brief and cordial, not anything like Ryan's. Her family used to live next to Ryan's family and they grew up together as best friends until they had to move away for her father'' work situation. She and her mother would try to get back and visit whenever they had the chance to get away for a few days. I got some snacks and cool drinks as we chatted and enjoy each other's company. It was getting close to 1:00 so I had to excuse myself for the two hour conference call. My associates I sold the company to were having an issue with a project and wanted to consult with the developer and myself on how to work around the problems. I told Ryan and Sara I would be tied up for a while but they should finish their refreshments and then Ryan could show her around the property. If they needed me, I'd be upstairs in my office.
The call came promptly at 1:00. My two associates were on the line but the developer couldn't make it so the three of us discussed the project and the options available. Another issue they had was that Frank, the gentleman we used for making our prototype models for our presentations to clients, was retiring at the end of the year. Before I sold the company, Frank's shop was an escape for me when pressure was intense and I couldn't get away to upstate NY. I used to marvel at his woodworking skills and how easy he made it look. He would show me some basics of the shop and how to go about building a small scale building to make it look real. Maybe this could be my new hobby? I told my associates to look around for a replacement and I would do the same, thinking about myself but not wanting to commit to anything yet. I had six months to see if I could make the grade.
Our call only lasted a little over an hour. As I hung up the phone, I heard laughter and giggling coming from the pool area. I went to my wife office to check it out from my secret observation window. I saw Ryan and Sara splashing and swimming around in the pool, both naked. My backyard pool was quickly becoming a nudist resort it seems. Sara had a beautiful body, curves in all the right places, large firm breasts and pert stiff nipples, her pubic hair trimmed nicely but not bare. As I admired her tight young body, I glanced at Ryan and also was admiring his gorgeous figure. It occurred to me that neither of them had much of a tan line where a bathing suit would normally be. This late in the summer I would have expected a well-defined tan line. Being outside naked must not be an unusual thing for them. I also made note that Ryan's cock was flaccid and flopping around as he played. If I were naked in the pool with a naked young lady that looked like Sara, I'd have a raging hardon for sure. Enough of invading their privacy. I didn't mind ogling Ryan from my clandestine vantagepoint but I felt award spending any more time watching Sara. I retreated back to my office and started working on ideas to make the large barn behind the house into a woodworking shop.
Ryan and Sara came upstairs at 3:00 and thanked me for the use of the pool.
"I'm so glad I got to meet you, Mr. Jenson. Ryan has told me so much about you and I'm glad he has such a good friend like you in his life."
"Well thank you Sara. I'm glad I got to meet you as well. Enjoy the rest of your stay."
Just what had Ryan told her about me? And Ryan and I are good friends? I would like that but didn't think we had gotten to that point yet. And why didn't Ryan have an erection swimming with Sara? Was he gay? Was he developing feeling for me? Am I being a paranoid asshole overthinking all of this? Defnitely! Donna would be coming home in two days and I had to get my mind back where it belonged.
I spend the rest of the day roughing out some plans for the woodworking shop. I made some phone calls and secured a contractor to get the building in shape and finish the interior. He would also have heat installed and the electric upgraded to handle the machinery. I call Frank back in CT and told him of my plans. I asked if I could come visit him for a few days to pick up some pointers on what equipment I needed and if he thought I had the skills to pull this off. We set up a date when my wife could be on her next out of town trip. I didn't want to run off and leave her alone in the limited time she was here.
The next morning Ryan came to finish weeding the gardens and trimming the edges of the grass. I never realized how much time it took to keep my yard looking so pristine. Or was my yardwork just an excuse for Ryan to come around so frequently? When he finished I was in the pool. He came out to tell me he was done. I asked him to stay for a few minutes, as I wanted to tell him about my woodworking plans. I got out and dried off as Ryan sat on the deck, watching me intently. I tried not to look at him staring because I knew it would get me stiff again, even though he was not naked. I wrapped my towel around my waist and sat down next to Ryan. When I told him of my plans her got very excited.
"That's awesome! My father was a cabinetmaker before his stroke and he would sometimes take me to work with him on Saturdays and let me make some things out of wood. Did you notice those wooden lawn ornaments and the fancy window boxes when you came to my house? I made all of those. I was getting pretty good at it. But my father's stroke put an end to all that. His boss didn't think it was a good idea for me to be in his shop without my father in case I got hurt."
"Well, I would have no objection to you working on things like that once we get the shop up and running."
Ryan stood up and fist pumped the air. I stood up as well and when I did my towel fell from my waist. Before I had a chance to lean over and grab it, Ryan leaned in and gave me another one of his firm never ending hugs, thanking me over and over. And as is the case lately, I immediately got stiff. Ryan backed away and apologized.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to do that"
I was blushing, being the only naked guy with an erection on the pool deck,
"Ya, I guess I don't have much control over that sometimes."
"Well, if you'd allow me, I want to show my thanks for all you done for me lately"
And before I could say anything, Ryan knelt down and took a hold of my hard cock. I let out a soft moan, closed my eyes and put my head back in anticipation of another firm hand job from this horny young guy. Instead, after stroking my cock a few times and fondling my balls, I felt the warm wetness of his mouth slide slowly over the length of my cock. I opened my eyes and exclaimed,
"What the hell, Ryan?!?"
"If I'm not doing this right, let me know. But otherwise, please let me keep going and I'll explain when we're done."
With that he slide my cock back in his mouth and slowly bobbed back and forth being careful not to let his teeth touch my cock. He would suck in while he was pulling back and then go balls deep again, picking up the pace as he went. It was heavenly and I was moaning and coaxing him on. I put my hands on the back to his head and fondled his smooth blond hair as he gave me the best bj I've ever had. I was getting really close and told him so. He reach his hands behind me and grabbed my ass so I couldn't pull out of his mouth. I tried to pull back so I wouldn't cum in his mouth but he wouldn't have it. As I filled his mouth with my hot sticky cum, he gave a moan of approval and swallowed every drop. He kept my cock in his mouth as it went soft and it became really sensitive. I pushed his head of me and collapsed back on the chaise lounge.
"I guess I did it right?", Ryan said with a light laugh
"Yes, you certainly did! But what motivated to do that? I don't think I gave you any idea to do that, did I?"
"No, and I sorry if I embarrassed you or offended you at all. Remember I told you that Sara and I were best friends growing up. Well, we were more than best friends, we were what you call 'kissing cousins', or maybe more now. We used to play a game when we were really young called "I dare you'. When we were alone and playing in my room or hers, we dare each other to take off our shirts, then our pants, then our underwear. Then when we were naked, we giggle and laugh at each other's strange bodies. Then it came to include daring each other to touch parts of our bodies. As puberty was setting in when had gotten to the point of masturbating each other. But that was about the time her father moved the family away. The other night we laughed and reminisced about our dare game when Sara said she wanted to play again. Only now we are both 18 so this time it would be better. We ended up getting each other off with our fingers then orally and finally fucking. We dared each other 5 times between that night and the next morning before we came to visit you. I was so burned out I couldn't even get an erection swimming naked with her. But as much as I liked licking her pussy until she came, I asked her if sucking my cock and having me cum in her mouth didn't gross her out. She said it was fantastic to please another person in that way and I should try it sometime. And she said the taste wasn't' bad and reached over and kissed my with the taste of my cum still in her mouth. And it wasn't that bad. So I figured with your stiff cock staring me in the face it was as good as time as any to see if she was right before I lost my nerve. I supposed I should have asked but I was afraid you would be repulsed at the idea and throw me out."
"If you had asked, I wouldn't have been repulsed but I would have certainly said no just from the abruptness of the whole matter. So I'm glad you didn't ask', as I smiled at him. "I've never done anything like that and I'm not sure I could so I hope you don't mind if I don't return the favor."
"Of course not. I'm just glad you let me do it so I could see if Sara was right. And, boy, was she. You should think about trying it sometime"
At that, I wrapped my towel around me, I'm not sure why but I did, and we headed into the house. Ryan shook my hand and left to go back home. I warned him that Donna would be coming home in a day or two so bring a swimsuit if he planned to use the pool in the next few weeks.
I went up stairs to get dressed and sat on the edge of the bed contemplating what had just happened. Was I becoming gay? Was I developing feelings for Ryan? Why am I so mixed up when I just received an amazing blowjob from a hunk of a young man? After all it was just a blowjob. Or was it?
Is my uncomplicated country life starting to get very complicated?
But hopefully very interesting. Lol.
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