Date: Wed, 08 Sep 1999 23:18:58 GMT From: Mark Hernandez <firstname.lastname@example.org> Subject: MARK AND JARED-2 MARK AND JARED-2 The next morning, I was awakened by sunlight streaming into my face. I had slept much later than I had planned on sleeping. Jared was gone. I crawled out of bed and located my discarded underwear. I pulled on my running shorts and a tee shirt, grabbed a pair of sandals, and headed downstairs. My nephews' beds were all empty, too. I glanced at the clock. It was after 10:00 am. I stepped outside into brilliant sunlight. Blinded by the sudden blast of light, I shaded my eyes with my hand and searched the yard for any sign of Jared. Several nephews and nieces were playing tag nearby. Two of my brothers were tossing a football. I moved on toward the house. Dad and Grandpa Hernandez sat on the porch discussing cattle prices while a couple of nieces played at their feet with their dolls. Inside in the living room, I saw two sisters-in-law looking through pictures with my oldest sister. Where the hell was Jared? I needed to see him, to see his face. I needed to know if he felt toward me what I was feeling toward him. I had never been in love before, but it didn't take a genius to know that I loved Jared. I just hoped he felt the same way about me. Finally, I stepped into the kitchen. There he was, sitting at the table chatting with Mom and Marissa. He was so beautiful. He absolutely took my breath away. "Hey, sleepyhead!!" he shouted. "Did you finally decide to wake up and join the living?" His smile conveyed an incredible warmth and acceptance. I felt great joy just being with him. I think Mom was very happy to see the two of us getting along so well. Marissa seemed pleased, too. I wondered what they would think if they ever knew the truth. After sitting around for an hour or so, Mom fixed an early light lunch. We were planning a big barbecue for the evening meal. After lunch, Marissa, Jared, and I, along with my brothers Daniel and Joseph, took off across the plains on horseback. The afternoon was incredibly beautiful. The sky was deep blue, with not a single cloud to be seen. The pasture was dotted with cattle, all boasting their spring calves. We also encountered a huge herd of Pronghorn antelope. It was a wonderful experience for Jared. I loved being able to share it with him. He really hit it off with my brothers, too. They are usually somewhat shy and quiet, but he is such a charmer that they soon relaxed. I don't think I've ever heard them laugh and talk so much. For me, being with Marissa again was pure joy. It was just a terrific day. Jared gave no indication at all that he had any thoughts or feelings about what had happened between us the night before. It was almost as if it had never happened. I kept watching for a look or some sort of signal from him to let me know what he was feeling, but I found nothing. I longed to have him love me. I had a great fear that he would regret our encounter and that he would begin to ignore me. I knew I had reached the point of no return. I needed his love desperately. The barbecue was a blast. We had a mariachi band playing, and everyone danced and danced. Mom was especially thrilled with the attention she got from Jared. He danced with her six or seven times. He certainly knew how to charm. The party atmosphere soon dispelled my fears about Jared. I relaxed and had a great time. At around 11:30, I kissed Mom goodnight, and headed inside for a shower. After getting cleaned up, I walked out across the yard to the bunkhouse. I could see Jared sitting near the pool talking to Marissa and another one of my sisters. I was aching to have him with me. I walked on past, hoping he would notice that I was on my way to bed, but he never looked in my direction. Once inside the bunkhouse, I checked on the boys (who were all asleep), and went on upstairs to my room. The uncertainty of my relationship with Jared made me a little afraid of appearing foolish if I was expecting something that wasn't going to be there. I struggled with the idea of sleeping nude. I finally stripped down to nothing and climbed in bed. I waited on eggshells, my heart beating wildly, longing for the second he would arrive. My eyes were open wide. Sleep was impossible. I waited and waited and waited. Every sound I heard would make me think he had finally come in, but the door refused to open. At around 1:00 am, the door finally swung open. I pretended to be asleep. He was trying to be very quiet. I had turned on a dim lamp for him, so I could clearly see his every move. He had his back to me as he started to undress. The shirt came off first, revealing bronzed, wide shoulders and a strong, athletic back. He was wearing a silver chain necklace that glistened against his neck. He pulled off his shoes, and then unfastened his jeans. I was quivering with excitement and anticipation. He stepped out of the jeans, and folded them, placing them on a chair. He stood there in those dazzling Fruit of the Looms. Will he take them off? The waiting was killing me. At last, he slipped his thumbs under the waistband of the briefs and pulled them down to the floor. He still had his back to me, giving me an incredible view of his beautiful ass. It was perfectly shaped, like two melons, side by side. His ass was as tan as his back, simply beautiful. I wanted, with every fiber of my being, to reach out and touch it. He turned around and came toward the bed. I quickly closed my eyes, pretending sleep. The lamp went off, and he slid between the sheets. Almost immediately, he reached over and took hold of my hard cock. He lightly kissed me on the cheek and whispered, "I've been waiting for this all day long." I pulled his mouth to mine and literally inhaled his presence. I wanted to own him, and I wanted him to own me. We were meshed together as though we were one flesh. It reminded me of marriage vows in which "the two shall become one flesh". I wanted to be with him forever. He moved his eager mouth down to my crotch, taking my aching dick into his mouth. The moist warmth felt unbelievably good. He pulled me onto my side, and moved around so that his throbbing cock was staring me in the face. I took it all into my mouth. I was enthralled by what he was doing to me, but I wanted to please him just as much. I followed his every move. When he licked, sucked, or swirled, I followed suit and did the same to him. We were both in heaven. We began to moan in deep pleasure. I had never felt anything like it in my life. This was truly the joy of sex. Finally, I could hold it no longer. I exploded into his mouth, pushing my cock into the depths of his throat with each pulsating throb. A moment later, he came in my mouth, emptying what seemed like gallons of warm, milky semen. We both swallowed every drop and fell back on the bed exhausted. If this was what they called "making love", I knew I couldn't live without it. We slept intertwined for an hour or so. Jared was gently stroking my dick when I woke up. I smiled and whispered, "You never get enough, do you?" "Never!", he answered, with a lusty, hungry tone. After my cock had reached full erection, he pulled off the sheets, leaving me exposed. I lay flat on my back, with my dick sticking straight up. He got out of bed and dug around through his luggage in the dark. He came back with a tube of KY jelly. He squeezed out a handful of lubricant and began massaging it into my cock. After getting it completely greased down, he began smearing a glob into his asshole. I lay perfectly still, eager for what was coming next. He stood up on the bed, straddling my body. Then he squatted down, easing his hole toward my pole. With a little help from his guiding hands, the head slowly disappeared into his ass. He inched his asshole further and further down the length of my penis until he was literally sitting on my belly. The tight grip on my dick was fantastic. I wanted this to last forever. He then began a slow steady rhythm, moving up and down the length of my penis. I gasped and groaned in pleasure. It was unbelievable. He seemed to be enjoying himself, too. He closed his eyes and threw his head back. His deep moans turned me on even more. As he picked up the speed of his movements, I began thrusting my pelvis up to meet the downward movement of his ass. We were in perfect sync. We rocked and rocked, loving every second of it. At last, with one major thrust, I held my hips against him and shot my load into his body. He slid slowly off my belly and cuddled up next to me. He licked my ear, whispering, "Did you like it?" "More than anything I have ever experienced," I answered. "Now I want you inside of me." "Are you sure?" he asked. "It can hurt when you've never done it before." "I want it more than I can say," I answered. So, we moved into position. He placed me on my back with my legs hanging off the side of the bed. He lubed up his cock, and began smearing some jelly into my asshole. He pushed a finger up inside of me. I jerked at first, but tried to relax. It was an awesome feeling. Two fingers went in, then three. I probably would have back out of the whole deal if this had not been Jared. I so wanted to please him that I was willing to endure just about anything. He finally moved his dick into place and began carefully pushing the head into my hole. It hurt like hell, but I held my breath and took him in. He slowly pushed it further and further. At last, I began to relax. The pain began to subside, and I started to feel some pleasure. I knew he was all the way in when his pubic hair brushed against my ass. Suddenly, his cock touched my prostate, and I knew why he had enjoyed ass-fucking so much. I started rocking and squeezing with my ass, giving him as much pleasure as possible. My feet were hanging over his shoulders, and he held onto my legs as he plowed and plowed and plowed. He gasped, "Oh my God", and shuddered as he pumped his juice into my ass. He shot and shot, relishing the complete pleasure of each thrust. I held him there in my ass until he began to go limp. He pulled out, then fell into bed on top of me. We held each other, and kissed with a passion only lovers can know. I clutched him in my arms, wishing tomorrow would never come. I wanted to stay here, with Jared my lover, forever.