Library Friend

I live in the mountains quite far away from the nearest town. I live alone now that my wife passed, but I have many friends who enjoy coming to visit and share time and fun in this secluded location. I make a trip into town about once every 10 days, making the rounds running errands and catching up on things in the world. One of my regular stops is the county library where I look at the newspapers from the region and check on magazines that I like to browse. I know the people who work at the library fairly well, from the older matron who has been there for years to the young high school girls who work in the afternoon or on Saturday. When I went in earlier this summer, there was a new employee there; a young boy who is quite attractive. I was talking with one of the young girls there and asked her about the new boy. The girl told me that he was hired mainly because of his computer and technical skills and that he lived in the next town down the highway. She called him over and introduced him to me. His name is Kevin. When he told me his last name, I said I knew a woman with that last name. It turned out she is Kevins mother. On a library visit about two weeks later, I saw Kevin again. He seemed more attractive than before. He is very fair, light sandy hair, with a slight build. He has some feminine features but did not look like a sissy. While I was looking at newspapers he came over and said that he had told his mother about meeting me and that she said hello. I happened to be having a problem with my computer at home and I asked him if he knew anything about the particular problem. He said he had diagnosed that same problem for one of his teachers just a day or two before. He said if I brought it in, he would be glad to work on it in his spare time. I told him it was a desk top and that getting it down to town would be a pain. He then said he could come up to my place and check it out on the next Sunday. He happened to have his right foot in a cast and said he could not drive, but said his mother could bring him up the mountain and that she would enjoy seeing me again. We made a date and time for Sunday and I said I would be happy to see his mother again. I had been a little curious about his age because he looked very young, 15 or maybe 16 at the outside. I asked him how old he was and he said he had just turned 18 on Memorial Day. Nice. Sunday arrived and in the late morning Kevin and his mother drove into the yard. I had not seen his mother in maybe 6 or 8 years and I wanted to talk with her. However, I had to take Kevin in to my bedroom where the computer is. He said he would start working on it while I talked with his mother. She and I talked and she reminisced about coming up to the place to visit my wife who had been a good friend. She said she loved the view up here and enjoyed walking around my pond and relaxing. I told her she was welcome to go and take that walk while I went to see how Kevin was coming along. She went outside and I went into the bedroom. Kevin said he was going to be able to fix the computer but it had to run and start several times. He was sitting in the chair in front of the monitor and telling me what was going on. I was standing right behind him. Looking down on him there, I could not stop the urge to put my hands on his shoulders. When I did so, he gave sort of a little wiggle and looked up at me and smiled. I slowly massaged his shoulders and he leaned back toward me. I slid my hand down into his shirt and rubbed his chest, feeling his sweet nipples. He gave a soft moan and leaned his head back against me. His head came back against my crotch where my cock was getting harder and harder in my jeans. While I felt his chest, he began rolling his head back and forth on my growing cock. Quickly, he swiveled the chair around and was face to face with my crotch. He put his hand on the bulge and began rubbing up and down. I was going crazy. I looked out the window and could see his mother down by the pond, sitting quietly. I reached for my belt to unbuckle it and he immediately unzipped my jeans. He reached into my briefs and touched my cock which already had precum. I opened my jeans and he pulled my briefs down far enough for my cock to spring out at full erection. He took my cock in his fingers and leaned forward and kissed the head. He kissed it several times and licked the precum on my peehole. OH MY GOD. He began stroking me and stroking me and feeling my balls with his other hand. I let him keep stroking and we did not say a word. In less than about 4 or 5 minutes, I was losing control. I told him I was going to cum. He reached for some tissues on the desk while he kept stroking me and looking up and smiling at me. In just a few more seconds, I had a full release into his hand and onto the tissues he was holding. He was watching intently as I came, and I came heavily. He put his cum covered fingers up to his lips and flicked his tongue on the warm cum. He then put his lips on my cockhead and kissed me with his tongue on my peehole. He leaned back, still holding my cock, looked at me and said that he loved doing that for me. Words cannot describe how much I loved what he had just done for me. He was cleaning my cock with tissues and I asked him if he would let me do the same for him. He said he wanted that very much but he wanted to wait and come back when his mother wasn't with him and he could stay longer. But he unzipped his shorts and pulled his penis out. He said he wanted me to hold it for a minute but did not want to have me stroke him this time. His penis was about half engorged and was soft and sweet. It felt like heaven in my hand. I could see out the window that his mother was walking back up to the house. I said we should stop, but that I desperately wanted him to come back and we could be together again. He said he would. I pulled my jeans back on and he zipped up his shorts. We walked out to the main room just as his mother came in the door. She asked if the computer was fixed. Oops. Kevin told her the problem was bigger than he had thought and that he would have to come back in a few days to finish the job. He winked at me, and I almost melted. He said he was getting the cast off his foot on Tuesday and that he could drive after that. We agreed he would come up Tuesday afternoon to finish our business. I kissed his mother on the cheek and shook Kevin's hand. Until Tuesday