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Good Will Swimming How to tell the story of Will Cambell? I should start with me, Josh Randall. I was a grad student when my parents both died. Mom went first after a bout with cancer, then Dad from a stroke. They said it was just too much for him to handle. They had both been in their 40's when they had me, their only child and I guess it could have hit me harder that they were gone, but now they would never know the heartache it would have caused them when I told them I was gay. They always talked about grandchildren. After their estate was settled, and I had finished my grad work and found a fairly respectable job as far away from my previous life as I could find. I started looking for small but nice places to buy. I found a great townhouse in a nice, family neighborhood only ten minutes from work. It was great because of Will Cambell and his widowed mother, Anita. Anita was in her early fifties and had been a widow for over ten years. She had worked her way up from a secretary to Vice President and raised her only son Will in the process. Now Will was another story all together. Bright Blue eyes, about 5'9" tall swimmers build and just totally awe inspiring. His short blonde curly hair, and those red Speedo's they wear on the swim team are a man's dream come true. I never really went in for the younger guys, I mean he was 18 and I was 24. I was a grown up with a real life and here was this kid just taking my breath away. I knew I could never try anything with this kid, so I just decided that since we were neighbors, we may as well be friends. Spring came and I would spend my weekends working on my small, but neat yard and do all the things I had seen my parents enjoy when I was growing up. Since our yards were connected in the front, and Will would help his mom by doing the yard work, we spent time together, although not planned. One day he started talking to me and I started to listen, I mean really listen to what he was saying. We had both grown up with older parents and mine were dead, so was his dad. We kind of connected. He told me he had applied to the local university and had been accepted in the fall, if he passed all his classes this quarter and next. He was looking forward to it very much. Several times I saw him in town and we would say hello, and I would give him a ride home. Sometimes with his friend Deny and the two of them would tell me about the last swim meet and how they did. May came and I was looking forward to spending time outside more. Then Anita came over one day and asked if she could talk to me. It seems that she has been offered a rather substantial promotion in another city about two hundred miles from home. Will was going into the dorms in September and she needed to sell the house and that meant taking him away from his friends for his last summer as a kid. Would there be any possibility that he could stay with me for the three months before college in the fall. She went on to say how much she thought we had connected and how much Will liked me and always went out of his way to say nice things about me to her. I never knew any of this, I just thought he was a really nice ( and beautiful) kid. Anita had agreed to pay for his food and shelter for the summer along with spending money for him. He still had swim meets scheduled with the community swim team so his working at anything but as a life guard at the pool was out of the question. Will moved in just two weeks before graduation. Anita came back to see him walk up and get his diploma, but Will and I talked about the sense of loss she must feel, having him go off on his own to college. He was having a blast though. Finally we settled into a routine. He knew when I was going to be home and tried to be around me probably more that he should have. I took him to his swim meets on the weekends and watched him win a few times. Although the sight of all that flesh and red Speedo' s sure didn't hurt. Well, except for the straining hard on in my shorts. About the beginning of July it was very warm and the windows were open, no A/C tonight because the breeze was warm and inviting. I went to bed after making sure Will was in his room. I slowly drifted off to sleep when Will nudged my shoulder and said "Josh are you awake? I had a really scary dream, can I sleep with you for a while?" Groggy and not thinking I moved over and in slid this man in a boy's body. You have to know that I sleep in the nude and Will had on only his underwear. Until he saw I was naked and then he slid his down and off. Now I'm starting to wake up and so is my 7.5 inch cut cock. Will snuggled up to me while I pretended to be sleeping again. He put his hands on my chest and then I felt his leg on my outer thigh, or was it his leg? Then he turned and climbed on top of me. Hugging me and sliding our cocks together at the same time. What could I say, my cock was so hard and dripping like an open faucet. I was so wet, he just slid down the length like a kid on a slip-n-slide. He said nothing, but reached out with his lips and kissed me. I stopped thinking and instinct just took over. This beauty was sliding below my dripping cock and slowly ramming my rod up his tight ass. Before I could even sigh with ecstasy he was making love to me. I kept it together long enough to here him say, "I want you to have me, I love you Josh" and with just a few strokes he sprayed our stomachs with his cum and I saw his beautiful tool for the first time wedged between us as I shot a huge load inside his warm body. He stayed on top of me for a long while, we kissed passionately and held each other and whispered to each other our feelings. I hadn't ever done this, made love to a guy before. Sex sure, but the feelings I had for this kid, were more that sex, more than a big brother. I wanted to take care of him, to make love to him and to be with him. It was all way more that I thought I would be buying at this young an age. I rolled him over and started sucking his cock, I couldn't believe the astonishing beauty Will, he was so overwhelmingly beautiful that I got hard again and again and then morning came and I did again. This boy was now mine for the summer and he wasn't going back to sleeping in the other room. The next night started when I got home from work and didn't stop until morning. I fucked him and he fucked me and we teased and came all night until we fell asleep in each other's arms. We woke up hard and I left for work exhausted, but not the least bit tired. After a week of this it was starting to be routine and Will had to take a short trip to see his mom. I told him we could go this weekend if he wanted me to come. He said that he could go alone, after all what would he tell her about us. So I agreed to let him take the car alone and spend some much needed rest time by myself. Then the real fun began. Next up. Deny for breakfast.