All Grown Up

CHAPTER 2

Igniting the Flame

Neil’s mouth was open wide and his tongue was digging into mine. I was sucking him in, tasting his spit, and loving every minute of having this hunky firefighter kissing me so deeply in his pool. And then my back hit the wall and I realized that we had drifted into it. Our mouths didn’t stop, but my hands were moving up his back and along the side of his face. Our foreheads rested against each other momentarily as our eyes flicked open as if to see if this really was happening, and we caught our breaths. But then I closed my eyes as I swayed in his grip, and felt the invasion of his very thick tongue back inside my mouth once again. And then I floated upward and felt his big legs under me, and my legs wrapped around his waist under the water. The sudden poke of his now full erection in his bathing suit grazed my ass as one large hand cupped the left side of my butt. I heard the rush of water as we emerged a bit above the water before he adjusted with me in his lap as he squatted lower again into the coolness of the pool, holding me now with both hands as we continued to kiss.

This wasn’t happening I thought to myself. I can’t do this with this widowed fireman. But here he was, practically eating my face with as much hunger as I had. I opened my eyes again and watched him kiss me, his long blonde eyelashes on his cheek as his lips worked around mine. His eyes opened and caught me looking, and then we both stopped for a minute. I saw the lines at the sides of his eyes crinkle as he smiled and he bit his lower lip as he looked at me. Then he lightly kissed me again before the tip of his nose brushed against mine and I could see his teeth.

“Is this okay?” He asked me quietly.

My hands went up the sides of his face as if touching him would convince me it wasn’t real. But the scratchy feel of his greying stubble made me feel alive and I held his face in place and kissed him again. “Yes.” I said before feeding him my tongue again.

His hands moved from cupping my ass to the front of my bathing suit where he found the string and untied it easily, and then started to pull my suit down my hips, lifting me off his legs for a moment. I felt like a mermaid shedding its skin in the water as my bathing suit came off me and floated beside me, discarded next to my naked body. Mr. Campbell, or rather Neil, pulled away from my lips long enough to shuck his own suit off, and I looked down in the water, seeing my own 8 inches of cock sticking straight out in the wavy contours of the underwater view, and seeing an equally impressive piece of meat between a blonde dark area between his muscular legs.

And then he pulled me back into him, moving my legs back around his waist and sliding his hands around my bare ass until I connected with his hips. My chest touched his, and when I felt his erection underneath me, I gasped out and let a smile widen my face.

“Why Mr. Campbell….”

He moved his lips to the side of my neck and let out a giggle, floating us over to the stairs. “Call me Neil!” he mocked me in a pretend angry voice. He growled into me as he came to a rest on the third step down on the stairs. I clamped around his strong body, guessing he was well over 230 pounds of manly flesh. His stubble was tickling my face, his cock pressing up into me. I wanted to see it. I wanted to taste him. I wanted this man with a sudden overwhelming feeling.

I pushed away from him suddenly. I saw the look on his face as if he had done something wrong. But when my hand reached under the water and grabbed at the bobbing member between his legs, his looked changed and he pushed himself up a step, out of the water to show me.

He was thick. VERY thick. It wasn’t the longest cock I’ve had, but it was a good size given the size of his body. And it was HARD. It was torpedo looking, like one elongated bullet, curving upwards with the base a bit wider than the head. The head was pinker than the skin around it, and there were a pair of rounded balls underneath that were a bit smaller in size than my own. I grabbed the base and watched his body jerk in response as I stood up on the first step, letting my own dick emerge from the water. Mr. Campbell’s eyes widened, and he leaned forward.

“Jesus. You really are all grown up.” He gave my cock a flick with his thumb as I bent down over his and took his chlorine tasting cock into my mouth at last. His thick cock stretched my mouth wide, but I buried my nose into his wet pubes. He leaned back in a quiet groan, his head falling back a bit. I was blowing this man in his backyard pool, a pool he used to throw me around in when I was a little boy, a pool I once peed in. Now we were doing something else.

I sucked him like a demon, working my fist around the base, seeing his head bob back down looking at me with a new look. He was hungry. He was turned on. I could hear him moaning, repeating “Holy Fuck” again and again. I knew he wanted me. And I couldn’t wait any longer.

I left a gob of spit on the head and worked it around as I stepped up over him and lowered myself on him. He seemed surprised, and went to hesitate. But I didn’t wait.

“I want you inside me.” I said as I grabbed his neck and kissed him as I squatted over his erection.

“Uh…” he started to say, but I already had his cock pointing up, and stopped his words with my tongue.

I felt the tip press into me, and I didn’t hesitate, holding his cock behind me and let myself give in. One of his big hands grabbed my ass to hold me up but I pushed downward, feeling his wet cock split me open and enter me with a stab of pain. I moved up and spit some more and applied it to my ass before I grabbed that cock again and tried a second time.

“Brian…” He started to say, his eyes on me almost pleading, but I didn’t stop. I kept going and let the feeling overtake him as well as he slid into me, all the way, my ass resting on his massive thighs. His mouth dropped open and both hands now gripped my waist. “Oh, FUCK.” He grunted, his chin lowering to his chest and his eyes half closing on me.

I let my head roll back and I let out a groan as he leaned forward, pushing his forehead into my chest. “Oh my God!” He moaned and held me still. “Don’t move!” I could feel his body shaking, and his dick twitched inside me. I wrapped my hands around his thick neck, my legs squeezing around his sides as I adjusted, holding him still. I wondered why he didn’t want me to move. Maybe he was already close to shooting his load? Maybe it was too much for him? Whatever it was, I sat there holding this man. My childhood crush was inside me. This masculine, straight, widowed firefighter was about to fuck me.

Then his head lifted, and he looked at me, breathing harder than before. I moved slightly and his eyes sort of rolled back, and he gripped me tighter holding me so tight, as if he didn’t want me to move.

“I’ve never…” He started to say but he lost his words in a breath as I shifted my feet to get a better seat on him. And then I just kept moving, slowly, watching him.

“Holy fuck.” He whispered quietly as he stared at me, watching my face as he entered me completely.

“It’s okay.” I whispered, holding on to the side of his tanned face and ears as he kept his eyes locked on mine and I started to move with more purpose, feeling his shaft stiffen and angle properly inside me. He leaned into me more and assisted a bit, lifting me slightly and then working his cock upwards into me using his hits as if he was figuring out what to do and how to feel good. It was slow and mechanical at first as we got used to each other. I leaned into his ear and told him to relax which calmed him a bit and he relented, letting me take control to begin. He leaned back and let out a big sigh, his hands sliding down my arms to the steps of the pool. My hands went to his pecs as I now slowly worked my ass up and down his thick cock. He clung to the edge of the step and watched me, as if he was steadying himself and in awe, and his eyes went to my cock slapping down on his abs.

“You are so fucking hot.” He breathed out and I felt his pecs flex in my hands. He let go of the step at last and slid those big paws up my arms again and around to my back and pulled me into him, lifting his feet to the next step to give me his legs behind me to bounce off on and helped me get into a better rhythm. Within minutes, we were in synch.

We fucked right there on the steps in the pool. Slowly. Passionately. He would push me back to let his hands run over my smooth body as if relishing in the feel of my body. I leaned back and held onto his legs and bounced my ass up and down his shaft. Then I would lean over him, curling up towards him and put my hands on that magnificent chest of his and hang on, riding him as we stared at each other. I watched the movements of his jaw, the way he’d clench and grit his teeth, or the way his eyes would squint as he looked at me until he was wide eyed again and opening his mouth to pant heavily. Then he would sit up and pull me into him, crashing our mouths together again in a hungry deep kiss, his tongue so thick, tasting the insides of my mouth as he continued to plow up into me on those pool steps. Water was splashing around us and I didn’t care at all about the sightlines of his neighbours. I was gone, lost in him, feeling like a wanted boy once again.

There was a moment when we both stopped and wordlessly, just looked at one another in awe it seemed, his big hands moved up my torso and slapped my chest before he grabbed the sides of my body and held me just above him, fucking me hard and fast like a jackrabbit. And then he would stop again and straighten out his legs and I would sit up again and ride him like I was on a bull.

I didn’t want to move or change position. Riding him at this moment felt amazing. The sun was beating down on me, he was wet with sweat or pool water, and his eyes were on me, taking me in just as much as mine were on his. And then he smiled, and I heard him say “Fuck yeah kid” and he bit his lower lip and dug his fingers into me as he picked up the speed.

I think my head fell backwards as my body felt the assault intensify, sending shivers through me. I grabbed my own thick 8 inches of dick and squeezed at the sensation before I gasped, feeling my orgasm building.

“Yeah?” He said watching me, his eyes flickering quickly to my cock in my fist. “You gonna cum for me kid?”

His words made my head spin as my body rocked against him. I grabbed his right pec and squeezed as a guttural groan slowly escaped my lips as he FUCKED the cum out of me as I held my cock. The first spurt sent me rocking but he held on to me, encouraging me to shoot on him as he continued pounding upwards into me. Gobs of my cum flew out of me and landed on his gloriously wet pecs, painting white spots across his mighty chest. He glanced back and forth from his chest to my face, my mouth open in moans as I rocked back and forth on him, before his own mouth dropped open.

“Holy shit I’m going to cum! You want it?” He clenched his jaw, flexing that stubbled cheek so sexily that I felt more liquid dribble out of my still throbbing cock. “You want my load inside you?”

He hadn’t really spoken as we fucked, so this sudden verbal dialogue made me weaker, and I almost collapsed on him, grabbing both pecs and smearing my cum into his matted chest hair. “Fuck yes!” I groaned as he plowed me to completion, right there on the steps into the pool.

I leaned over him as his body tightened. I watched his neck widen and flex, the shape of his chest and shoulders round, and his biceps bulge and his grunted out his explosion into my guts. Then his body shook under me and he grunted out the last drops. His eyes opened to gaze into mine, his mouth dropping open as a deep growl emitted from him. He thrust up again, smiling at me and I couldn’t resist those open lips.

I leaned in and kissed him, sucking his tongue into me as he growled into my mouth, letting out a “Yeah boy” as I hungrily ate his lips and tongue. My ass pushed back against him, taking the entire length of him deep, feeling it twitch and flex in me as his big hands caressed my cheeks and gave them a playful slap that made me squirm a bit. His tongue licked his lower lip as I held my face inches from his and he gave a small snort of approval.

“That was one incredible orgasm.” He whispered quietly, giving me a small peck on the chin and then the cheek. His light brown eyes were flicking back and forth between mine and a hand wiped the sweat from my brow before running over my dark hair. His hand remained on the back of my neck and he kissed me softly before pulling back again, laying back against the steps of the pool to look at me.

“I didn’t hurt you did I?”

I put a knee down beside him into the cool water and let out a little groan of satisfaction at the feeling of coolness on my body. I shook my head as he moved. “Not at all.” His cock still felt hard in me, and I wondered if he wanted more.

He shifted a bit, lifting his feet up as he curled his big body around me, holding me tight against his body before he planted his feet on the step and stood up with me still attached by his cock and slowly and carefully stepped into the pool. I felt the water against my feet first, then up my legs, then we were submerged into the pool waist deep. He lowered himself down, the water a refreshing feeling on my back and seeping into our connected pecs. His mouth found mine again as I felt like I was floating, until he tenderly pulled himself out of my ass and I felt that moment of release as I clutched him tight.

“I didn’t know you were into guys.” I said quietly to him as I lifted my hips up and cinched my legs around his waist more, still in the arms of this man in his pool.

He looked up to the sun and closed an eye. “I didn’t really know I was until recently. I didn’t really want another woman, and I guess I’ve always had a secret thing for hot guys….” He looked down at me. “Don’t panic, I never thought of you like that before. I mean, I just sort of started to mess around with other guys. I mean, you were cute and all, but back then I never…but then I saw you the other day….” He shook his head again and smiled. “I just thought ‘holy shit’.”

I put my forehead on his shoulder and laughed. “Same. I guess I’ve always had a crush on you, although I didn’t really realize it until I saw you again…and…” it was my turn to look up into the sun and squint, “let’s just say that made me feel good again.”

He twirled me around in the water, my ass resting on his knees as he squatted in the shallow end, his hands still holding my butt. There was a moment of silence, and I could see his eyes searching for something.

“I was relieved when you said it was a guy you lost.” He said quietly, not really asking the question but confirming it. “I was trying to figure out how to seduce you.”

“Seduce ME?” I laughed in his arms and hugged his body. “I was trying to figure out how to come on to you!” I nodded and put my ear to his hard deltoid and looked up into the grey stubble on his chin. Then his eyes found me again, and he kissed the top of my forehead.

“And just so you know, I’ve never, uh…” He looked rather cute as his eyes roamed around me, searching for what to say, “fucked a guy without a condom before. Never had my dick in anyone without a condom other than Karen, so this was a big step for me.”

I looked at him, realizing why he was trying to stop me when I took his cock. I felt suddenly special, like I had taken some sort of virginity from him. But at the same time I felt guilty for forcing it in if he wasn’t prepared.  

“Oh.” I swallowed and let my fingers run down the back of his head. “Was that okay then?”

He nodded, and then leaned into me and kissed me. “More than okay. It felt amazing! Thank you.”

He held me in his arms, resting on his knees under the water for a while longer, until his bathing suit floated near us.

“Oops. Guess I’ll be needing to put this back on at some point.” He laughed, leaning forward and grabbing it then tossing it over his head backwards. I heard the wet suit land with a loud SPLAT on the concrete.

I giggled. “Shame.” I winked at him, feeling the third drink kicking in. I didn’t see my suit anywhere. I looked around at the houses beside his and realized no one could really see into the pool area where we were. He must have known hence the position on the steps and shallow end.

He was silent for a bit longer before he touched my chin and turned me towards his face again. “Hey, whatever you need Brian, I’m here. I know how it feels.” He looked up again and then swallowed hard before returning his gaze. “I mean, I hope you don’t think this was just a fuck. After all, I just dumped my boys in you…So, I think this could be good for both of us.”

I breathed out and ran my hand over his chest, lost in thought.

“I think so too.” Was all I said as he kissed my forehead again.