Cory and Aristotle

Cory was uncomfortable. At eighteen, he sure had no interest in long term relationship. He loved cruising, sucking cock, getting sucked and was also enjoying his role as a top with his friend, Leo. He was at a loss for words. He really had been having great sex with Aristotle, but he suddenly felt a little sad that it would probably end because he didn't feel the same about Aristotle.

He finally managed to say, "I'm only eighteen. I don't know what I want. I've been thinking about trying to go to school. I don't want to be a waiter forever..

"Well, think about it. I wouldn't ask for much in return. I'm crazy about you and I'm not sure its love because I never felt love before, but I know I think about you a lot and seeing you excites me," Aristotle said.

Cory reached over and touched his hand and smiled. "You're a great man. I think I love you too, but I like lots of men. Honestly, I hate to admit it, but I'm crazy about having sex with someone for the first time. It's great with you too, because I know that you really care about me and that makes it wonderful. But, every time I suck a cock in the park or someone I've never met sucks mine, I think its about as good as it gets. And if I like someone well enough to take them home with me or to go with them, I get all hot and sweaty just knowing that they're going to push their cock in me and dump their load in me," he explained.

They were nearing the house when Aristotle said, "I'm proud of you for knowing yourself so well. I love a variety of partners myself, but you're so perfect for me, when I with someone else, even when I'm fucking them, I find myself thinking about you."

"I'm flattered," Cory mumbled awkwardly.

When they arrived at the house, Cory spoke. "Aristotle, would you mind if George just takes me home tonight. We had a great afternoon and a wonderful meal, but I'm kind of tired. What do you say?" Cory asked.

Aristotle reached over and touched his face gently. "It's okay. Can I see you again?" he asked.

"Sure. Call me," Cory said.

Cory actually avoided Aristotle's calls until three weeks later, he suddenly wished that he could spend a night with him without the talk of love. He ended up calling Aristotle and asking him if he could come over to see him.

Aristotle seemed a little reluctant, but he said, "yes, of course. Please come over."

Cory left immediately and when Margaret answered the door, he stepped inside to find Aristotle naked as he came down the hallway with a cute, young, well dressed boy at his side. As the two of them approached Cory, Aristotle hugged him and then stepped back to make introductions.

"Cory, this is my friend, Dexter. We've been friends for a long time. In fact, his dad and mother were very good friends of mine before Dexter was born," he chuckled.

Cory reached out to shake Dexter's hand. Dexter offer a firm handshake with a big, confident smile and after Aristotle introduced Cory, without any explanation of how they knew one another, he said, "Dexter was just leaving. I'll see him to the door."

Aristotle took Dexter's hand and Cory stood and watched Aristotle's nakedness as his firm, handsome frame escorted his guest to the door. They embraced warmly and their kiss was more than one of friendship. Dexter reached down and groped Aristotle's cock as their kiss continued. With Aristotle's hands groping Dexter's firm buns, the kiss finally broke and Aristotle stepped back as Dexter looked toward Cory and said, "nice meeting you Cory. Be nice to our mutual friend."

Cory smiled and waved back, but said nothing.

"I hope I didn't rush him away," Cory said as Aristotle stepped back into the large living room.

"No, of course not, Cory. Dexter's been my friend for a long time and when he turned eighteen, he came to me and told me that he wanted to experience his first anal sex with me. He knew that I would be gentle with him even though he had seen me naked before and knew that there were lots of cocks smaller than mine that might actually have been easier on him. This is only the third or fourth time he's been back. I think he comes more to discuss his troubles than he does for the sex, but he's a wonderful boy. I care for him a lot," Aristotle said.

"Good. I can see why he would trust you, both for your advice and the hot sex you provide," Cory chuckled.

"How about a swim? Are you hungry.? I've decided to stay in for dinner tonight. Margaret, Mona and I are going to have a salad and some wine out on the patio later. Would you stay and have dinner with us," Aristotle asked.

"Yes to the swim and maybe for dinner. I'm not hungry right now, but swimming can change that in a hurry," Cory responded.

"Great, I'm going to tell Margaret that you're going to join us. That way, she'll be prepared for you," Aristotle said.

Mona came through the door at that moment so Aristotle told her to tell Margaret that Cory would be joining them. She kept moving as she walked toward the kitchen. "Will do, Ari. Hi Cory. Good to see you back again," she said.

Cory waved at her as she continued on her way and then Aristotle took his hand and lead him to the pool. They undressed and tossed their clothing over a chair and dove into the warm water. Aristotle was a lap swimmer and swam everyday, sometime two or three times. It was the only form of exercise he got. So far, it had kept him lean and firm.

Cory tried to keep up with Aristotle, but gave up. Later, they embraced in the deep water underneath the diving board and they kissed one another softly. Cory's cock was erect almost immedialtey and when Aristotle said, "I'd love to take care of that for you," Cory pulled himself up and sat on the pool deck with his feet and legs in the water as he offered his erect cock to his handsome Greek lover.

Cory's cream was ejected forcefully into Aristotle's cock-hungry mouth. It hit his throat with such force, that even an experienced cocksucker like Aristotle choked a little, blowing some of the warm cum back out into Cory's groin. But, the juices continued to spew forth and Aristotle was careful to capture every last drop of it before he lift his face and said, "You're beautiful, Cory. Thank you coming over."

Cory splashed back into the water and into Aristotle's arms. They kissed passionately and Cory loved the lingering taste of his cum in Aristotle's mouth.

They used the shower at the far end of the pool next to the pool house and bathroom to rinse off before sitting down to dry off. The sun was just going down and it was still warm so their bodies dried quckly.

They talked about Cory's work, his friend, Ethan and also dug into each other's background a little. Cory talked of his dad but didn't mention thier sexual relationship. He told of being an only child and his dad's good looks, the bar that he owned in downtown Chicago, and his first encounters with sex with Anthony, Franco and others in the park near his childhood home.

Aristotle talked some about his family in Athens, his sisters in Florida, his nephew that worked for him, and his early life in California. He didn't talk of his businesses except when he brought up his nephew Josh that managed his book store chain.

They were still naked when Margaret and Moan carried out a tray of food, and then went back in the house for more. As the women sat things up for dinner, Cory asked, "should we put our clothes on to eat dinner?"

Aristotle smiled. "You may if that makes you more comfortable. I'm used to being nude and they're used to seeing me nude, so its not a problem for them or for me. Its entirely up to you, Cory," Aristotle said.

"Well, since its not a problem for them, I'll stay naked with you," Cory said, leaning over and kissing Aristotle.

Cory was glad to get better acquainted with Margaret and Mona as they ate dinner and he quickly learned that being naked in their presence was not anything he needed to worry about. He decided he liked them both.

As the women were clearing away the dinner dishes, Aristotle received a phone call from his friend, Thaddeus. He talked to him for a short time and when he hung up the phone, he said, "Cory, that ws my friend, Thaddeus. Since you like new experiences, I'd like to invite you to join him here tomorrow night in our playroom. I have a couple of other friends that will be here as well. Its not a huge group, but it'll be a nice little orgy atmosphere.

Dexter will be coming along with my friend, Otis and Richard. Thaddeus will be bringing his young playmate, Skylar, a cute boy that loves being shared. You can invite your freind, Leo if you think he would be interested sex with a stranger in a very open setting," Aristotle said.

*** (This story will be continued to discuss the sex party in Aristotle's playroom as well as Cory's life after he decided to take Aristotle as a life partner).