On Golden Lake Part 1

Meg curled her feet under her as she sat in the old wicker lounge chair on the cabin's porch, watching as the sun began to dip toward the horizon across Golden Lake. The world was deathly quiet as dusk descended. She took a sip from her glass of raspberry iced tea, and brushed a tear from her eye. Justin was inside watching television, still angry with her.

These last several days had been agonizing for her. It seemed that her whole world had been turned upside down. Her relationship with Justin seemed changed forever in a way she didn't fully understand. She felt that she had failed miserably at being a mother, unable to deal with her son's race toward young adulthood.

She closed her eyes and, for seemingly the hundredth time, mulled over the events of the last couple of weeks, culminating in Justin watching her and Blake having sex on the beach. She had been infuriated by that, and had grounded Justin for a week because of it. But now, Meg was questioning why she had done it.

She stared morosely out at the calm water on the lake. Was she angry with him or angry at herself? After all, she was the one that had bought the thong, stimulating his young hormones. She had watched him masturbate on his bed. She had watched him peeing that day on the lake. She had allowed herself to be...FUCKED...in full view on the beach. And she had LET him watch...she had...she had ENJOYED it!

Meg rubbed her forehead. "Oh lord," she whispered softly. "What is the matter with me?" She felt like such a slut, but she also felt absolutely powerless to prevent it. Justin was probably doing what came normally and naturally to a young boy, and she was punishing him for it. It was SHE who should be punished.

She shook her head angrily. NO! Why was she being so hard on herself? She was simply enjoying her newfound sexual freedom. That day on the beach with Blake was the most fantastic sexual experience of her life, and she wouldn't have given it up for anything. She should be celebrating her sexuality - she simply had to be more careful about keeping it private from her son.

Today was Thursday, which meant Blake must be back at home. A shiver ran through her body as she thought about him. She closed her eyes, and imagined him gripping her in his muscular arms, kissing her...FUCKING her! Meg's heart fluttered in her chest. Perhaps she would give him a call tomorrow.

Meg decided to go in and tell Justin he was no longer grounded, to apologize. She picked up her empty glass and walked into the house. But the television had been turned off - Justin had already gone to bed. She frowned. She'd have to tell him in the morning.

*****

Blake was just finishing brushing his teeth over his bathroom sink when he heard the doorbell, faintly discernible above the running water. "Who the fuck..." he wondered out loud. He rinsed his mouth and strode through the living room, wiping his face with a towel as he walked. He pulled the front door open, and there on the stoop stood Justin.

"Well hello there little buddy! This is a surprise."

"Hi Blake."

"Um, come on in." Blake glanced at his wristwatch. "It's...a little late for you isn't it sport?"

The boy nodded. "I guess so. But I...I wanted to come and see you, but I'm grounded. I had to sneak out."

"Grounded? Why?" He followed the boy into the living room.

Justin shrugged. "Mom's mad at me."

"She's mad at you? Why?" He thought he knew the reason.

"Um..." he shrugged.

"Was it because of that day on the beach when you watched us?" Justin nodded, and looked down at the floor.

"Did you like watching?"

"Uh huh."

"You're not...mad or anything are you? I mean, me being with your mother?"

The boy shook his head. "Uh uh. It's okay. And I really liked to watch." He lowered his eyes. "Can I watch again...I mean if you ever do it again?"

Blake laughed. "Of course you can buddy. I thought it was...exciting knowing you could see us."

"You did?"

"Sure. Sometimes it's just as fun knowing someone's watching you as it is to watch other people."

Justin looked confused. He didn't really understand.

"So, what would you like to do? You could play with my computer...or we could watch some more of my movies..."

Justin smiled broadly. "Movies," he said softly.

The two of them walked hand in hand to the den. Blake sat down at the computer, and Justin began to pull up the spare chair. "Um, wait a sec' Justin. I've got an idea. Would you like to sit on my lap?"

After a moment's hesitation, the boy clambered up into Blake's lap, sitting across his upper thighs. Blake luxuriated in the feel of the boy's cute little butt wriggling into position. He sighed as he grabbed the mouse, considering which video to call up.

"Remember the clip we saw of anal sex? The man fucking the woman's ass? Did you know that men do that to each other sometimes?"

Justin looked upward, thinking. "Kind of...I think I've heard of that."

"Well, watch this." Blake clicked his mouse, and the clip showed a side view of a young man in his early 20s on hands and knees, while an older man fucked his ass from behind.

"Oh wow," murmured Justin. He shifted his weight on Blake's thighs, sliding backward to get more comfortable. He was dangerously close to sitting on Blake's erection, which was growing impressively inside his sweats. "Play it again."

"Hang on - I've got a better one." He searched through the directory. "That feels really good you know."

"Fucking someone in their rear?"

Blake smiled. "Well, that too. But I mean, being fucked in the rear feels really good."

"It does? It doesn't hurt?" His eyes narrowed. "How do you know that?"

"Because I've done it."

"You have? A man has put his dick in your bum?"

"Yup, many times. I like it. And it doesn't hurt unless the man has a big cock. Even then, it feels nice." Justin fell silent, contemplating this information.

"Okay here's the next movie. Now this feels really good. But I've never actually done it."

The clip featured two young men and an older woman. One man was lying on his back on the edge of a table, while the other stood in front of him and fucked his ass. Meanwhile, the woman had the recipient's erect prick in her mouth.

"This gets me really hot to watch it. How about you?" Blake asked.

Justin nodded vigorously.

"Tell you what. I've got about ten of those kind. Let me queue them up so they run continuously. That's about 20 minutes worth. Then we can just sit back and watch them."

As the clips flashed across the computer monitor, Blake was becoming increasingly aware of the warmth of Justin's legs and rear radiating through the fabric of his sweatpants. His cock was erect and throbbing in his groin, and he was sure that Justin's was doing much the same. He knew that it was only a matter of time until he got another chance at the boy's cock - Justin wouldn't be doing this if he wasn't interesting in continuing their sex games.

The movies continued in an endless loop, all of them featuring bi men, and a couple of them with young teenage boys. Blake placed his hand on Justin's hip in invitation, and the boy squirmed into a more comfortable position in Blake's lap. He was now sitting on Blake's erection, and the man was sure that the boy could easily feel his arousal pressed against him.

"Are you SURE that it doesn't hurt?"

Blake smiled. "Well, if the cock is big, it does a little bit. At first anyway. I like it if the cock is a little smaller."

The current clip showed two men lustily fucking.

"Do these movies turn you on Justin?" The boy nodded.

"Me too. Can you feel how hard I am?" Blake flexed his cock, pushing it against Justin's cute rear.

Justin nodded and giggled. "Uh-huh."

Blake placed his hands on each of Justin's hips, then tentatively slid them around to his crotch. He could feel the boy's stiff cock through the material of his shorts. "Oh my...you're very hard too." Justin responded by wiggling his butt, stimulating Blake's sensitized cock. Blake slid his hand across Justin's bulge, feeling it jerk at the sensation.

"I just don't know if I'd like that. It'd hurt I think."

"It might. But I wonder if you'd like it more to fuck a man in the ass, rather than BE fucked?"

"Is it different than fucking a girl?"

"In her ass, or in her pussy?"

"Both."

"Well..." Blake slid his hands up and down Justin's bare thighs. "Fucking either a man or a woman in the ass feels about the same I guess. Very tight. It's a little different to fuck a girl in her pussy though." He brought his hands to the waistband of Justin's shorts and began pushing them down. Justin obliged by lifting his butt slightly off Blake's laps, and the older man nudged the shorts down the boy's thighs.

Justin leaned back against Blake's chest and closed his eyes, letting the older man fondle him. His cock was steely hard in Blake's hand, and the older man formed his thumb and forefinger into a circle and masturbated him. Justin moaned with pleasure, and Blake's cock jerked at the sound. He flexed his erection, pushing it against Justin's butt cheeks. How he wanted to fuck the boy! But that would be going too far - it was too soon in their relationship. But maybe there was an alternative.

He stopped stroking Justin's prick, and whispered softly in the boy's ear. "Would you like to try it?"

Justin's eyes opened. "Try what Blake?"

"You could fuck me in the ass."

Justin inhaled sharply. "Would...would you like me to?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Blake smiled. "Yes. Very much." He gently helped the boy off his lap, and they walked to the bedroom.