Following Your Voice

(Note: This is a story about Barry Clayton, the protagonist of "Barry the lodger", my series. In this story, he is 30 years old, the action takes place in July, 1974.)

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Once I walked in nature, and suddenly I heard male singing in the distance. "What a beautiful voice..." I thought, and then I went at random, the voice gets closer, so, I'll see who's singing there? Aah??? He's... naked!!! But what a beautiful figure he has... especially, his butt... oh, what am I doing??? I'm looking at the naked guy... I turned away. But I wanted to look at him again, and then, hiding behind a tree, I'm looking at him again. He turned sideways. "And he's cute" I thought when I saw his face. He approached river and began to swim in it. I went the other way and remembered this young man... it makes me very sexually aroused... then I lay down

on the grass and started masturbating and caressing my nipples at the same time... then I slept in my tent.

The next day came. I was looking for berries, but I haven't found them yet. Someone's coming here... ah??? It's... that charming young man!!! I'm so embarrassed... but... I need to know where the berries are. By the way, this time I see him in the clothes. And then I asked him: "Young man! Don't you know where any berries are?"

He answered: "Go left, and then go ahead, there are a lot of bushes with berries."

I said: "Thank you very much!"

He answered, smiling: "You're welcome! I'm always happy to help."

What a beautiful smile he has!

Later, I'm sitting by the bush and picking berries. I remember this guy again... his voice, his face, his nude body, his smile... I'm trembling with strong arousal, something is happening to me... something is stronger than arousal, like something explodes between the legs, and I can't hold back loud moans!!! So pleasant... soon these feelings stopped... what was it? Orgasm? Or what?

It's night time, I'm sleeping in a tent. I have a dream: this charming young man is in front of me, he's lying on his stomach, leaning his elbows on the grass.

"Do you want berries?" he asked.

"I want you, not berries..." I answered.

He knelt, so did I, and we started kissing... I'm admiring his nude body, I'm stroking his breasts... "Tell me what's your name?" I asked.

"My name is..." He didn't say because he heard the voice of some bird that's flying now. He looked up. "Wow! This is a quetzal! I want to see it!!"

He said, stood up and ran forward. "Stop! You didn't say your name!!" I said loudly and ran after him. Oh, what a butt he has, I'd like to... um... s... s-squeeze it... And suddenly I stepped on something soft and began to fall into a deep, bottomless pit...

"AAAAAAAAH!!!!!!" And after that I woke up. I feel how hot and wet between my legs. I feel how I need this person...

I'm walking and hearing him singing again. And I'm going where he is now... oh! What if he's naked again??? I look over there... no, he's not naked today...

"Oh, it's you! Hi!" he said.

"Hi! You have a very pleasant voice, you sing well." I said.

"Thank you!" He answered. He's taking off his shirt.

"Um... I... I'll go pick berries" I said.

"Sounds great! And I'll swim in the river." he said. I went away and got aroused again. "Ah... what's your name?" I asked.

"My name is Barry. And what's your name?" he said.

"My name is Milly." I answered.

"Nice to meet you, Milly." He said.

"You too!" I answered. "Well, see you! Barry..." I said.

"See you!" he answered and smiled. My heart is beating. I hid behind a tree and peeping on him, he's undressesing. What shall I do? What if we don't meet again? I don't care what he'll think of me... I want to merge with Barry right now... And then I also began to undress. He's swimming, I went to the river, without clothes.

"Barry... can I join you?" I asked, and he, looking at me with amazement and surprise, answered: "uh... ummm... of course..."

I joined him and we're swimming together. We're splashing cheerfully and I approached him and stumbled upon something with my body... maybe it's... it's his... ah...? He already got a boner??? I'm touching his penis with my hands, he shuddered. "Mmm..." he quietly made the sound of pleasure. We started kissing, hugging each other, and I'm squeezing his butt... we left the river, lay down on the grass and continue to hug.

"Barry... I want you..." I whispered in his ear. I started tickling him with my fingers.

"Oh you naughty girl!!" he said, and started tickling me with his fingers, too. These slight, subtle tickles turn me on so much!!!

"Aaah!! Barry!!! AAAAAAH!!!" I'm moaning loudly.

"I see you like tickles..." he said.

I'm breathing unevenly and rapidly. He, kneeling, turning to my feet, began to squeeze my buttocks and gently lick my clitoris.

"mmmmmm... ah... aah!" I'm moaning. At this time, I took his seductive, curved penis in my hand and began licking and kissing the head of his penis passionately, caressing the body of his penis, making reciprocating movements and gently massaging his testicles.

"Ah! Mm... Milly... mmm..." Barry is moaning while licking my clitoris. Now he's licking and sucking my vagina, smacking, and I'm sucking his penis, it reaches my throat, I'm making swallowing movements which squeezing his penis.

"MMMMM...!! Ah... Oh yeah..." he's moaning and sucking out my lubrication, which is so much...

"MMMM!!!! Mmm!!" I'm moaning, squeezing his buttocks tight. He feels so good that he began to make frictions...

"Ah... I think I'll cum... mmmmmmmm..." he said.

"Come on, Barry!!!" I shouted with passion, and I feel the arousal is getting stronger... and he began to cum into my mouth...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHH!!!!!!!" I moaned very loudly, feeling a strong orgasm, which is like an explosion... and I feel how a lot of his sperm in my mouth... I feel the taste of sperm... so sweet, soft and warm in my mouth... and I'm swallowing it... Barry lay on the grass next to me, took a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

"Barry... I felt so good..." I said quietly.

"I loved it too, Milly. By the way, I love that you're so passionate!" He said with a smile.

"But I thought you'll consider me a bad girl..." I said.

"I like this bad girl..." He said.

"Oh, Barry..." I was embarrassed.

We got dressed, Barry took a fishing rod and a bucket in his hands and we approached the river.

"Milly, today I'll try to hook as many fish as possible to fry them for you in the evening." He said, smiling.

"But I'm just a stranger for you..." I answered.

"Haha, well, then let's tell each other about us. I love to sing and play the piano, sometimes I compose songs." Barry said while fishing.

"Wow! That's great!! Is this your job or just a hobby?" I asked.

"It's my job. I just play and sing jazz standards in the restaurant. I didn't sing my own songs to anyone. But I'll make an exception for you." He said.

"Really?" I smiled and was embarrassed.

"I have a lot of fun with you, Milly... oh by the way, what's your occupation?" He asked.

"Um... I... I don't work..." I said in a sad voice.

"Why?" He asked.

"Well... I have a bad heart, so I need to take medication regularly and go out into nature." I said.

"Milly..." He said, looking at me with a sympathetic look.

"Don't be sad, Barry, I'm fine!! I'm only 21, I've got my whole life ahead of me! How old are you?" I asked.

"I'm 30." He answered.

Barry caught a bunch of fish and lay down on the grass.

"Ah, I'm so tired..." He said.

"I know how to relieve your fatigue..." I said, knelt, picked up his foot and began to lick it with the tip of my tongue.

"Mmm... oh... I feel so good..." He said quietly with moans. While I'm sucking each his toe, I'm watching his penis gradually rise upward. I'm undressing, Barry is looking at me, I'm taking off my blouse and trousers. He stood up, came up to me and said:

"I'll continue to undress you..."

And he took the bra off me. He's squeezing my breasts, sucking and licking my nipples, and I'm stroking his soft hair.

"Your breasts are so squishy... like marshmallows..." He said.

"Ah... mmm..." I'm moaning quietly. Barry is taking off my panties, undressing himself, sitting on the grass and sat me on his knees. He's inserting his fingers into my vagina and making reciprocating movements with them. How I got wet...

"Ah!! Aaaah!!! Barry..." I'm moaning loudly.

"Milly, how wet and warm "there"..." He whispered in my ear.

"Aaah!! Stop it!!!" I was embarrassed.

"And what delicious, squishing sounds, mmm..." He keeps whispering in my ear.

"Stop it!!! You're embarrassing me!!!" I said loudly, and because of his words I get even more wet...

"Oh, turns out you're a masochist..." He said.

"Ah... don't talk nonsense... mmm... aaaaaah..." I said with moans. Now Barry lay down on the grass, I'm sucking his nipples, kissing his body, lower and lower, and, especially gently kissed his pubis, I began to fellate him, stroking the inside of his hips. He closed his eyes with pleasure and moaning.

"Barry... do you like it?" I asked, sucking his penis.

"Oh yeah, I feel very good, mmmmm..." he answered with moans. And then we lay down on the grass, he's lying on top of me and starts inserting his penis into me...

"Barry... this is my first time... please be more gentle with me..." I said with a half-whisper.

"All right, Milly..." He answered gently. While he's inserting his penis into me gradually and slowly, he's kissing me on the lips and stroking my neck. Now he's beginning to make frictions. I'm feeling the movements of his penis in me, oh, what sweet feelings... we're looking into each other's eyes, it makes arousal stronger... I'm squeezing his penis with my vagina...

"aaah, Milly..."

"ah! Mmm... Barry!! Ah!!!"

It seems that orgasm is coming again...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!" I'm moaning very loudly.

Barry is accelerating his frictions, we're breathing fast, moaning louder and kissing, I'm hugging him tightly, and later, he's cumming into me. I feel his warm sperm in me. We continue to breathe unevenly and rapidly, and only a minute later, I was able to say:

"Oh my goodness... it seemed like I was... in heaven..."

"Oh yeah, it was really amazing..." he said. We felt a pleasant exhaustion and lay there. Later, we got dressed, walked and talked about different things.

"Milly, tomorrow I have to go to Los Angeles for a side job, I won't be in New York all month." Barry said.

"Oh..." I answered.

"Let's exchange phone numbers! And I'll call you in a month." He said.

"Okay!!" I answered. He ripped two sheets out of his notebook, on one he wrote his number and gave it to me, on the other I wrote my number and gave it to him.

Later, Barry fried a lot of fish over the fire, we ate it, it was very tasty. And then he invited me to go to his tent, I lay down and got aroused at the thought that he was sleeping here, and later, we indulged in passion again, this time in the doggystyle position.

"AAAAH!!!"

"mmm... aah..."

We really are so good together...

The next day came. I woke up. Next to me is a note that says: "Milly, I've had such a great time with you, I'll miss you. Barry".

I felt sad, and I kissed this note tenderly.

Night. I'm already in New York, looking out the window and looking at the beautiful starry sky, I remember these beautiful moments spent with Barry...