Date: Mon, 4 Apr 2005 13:58:45 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: summer sabattical (part eight) I very much wanted to just spend the entire day inside my cabin with Chris, naked, and in my bed. Sadly, that was not to be, for fear of arousing his Grandparents suspicions. We pulled on some shorts and tee's, and hiked up river to the waterfall. We had brought along an old blanket this time, and we spread it over the soft grass of the meadow, and laid back, soaking up the warm sunshine. I propped myself on an elbow, and leaned in close to Chris, my hand gently stroking the soft skin of his tummy, and asked him if he had any second thoughts about our fucking. "Oh man!" He sighed, "That was so awesome...really...I can't wait to do all that stuff some more!" I grinned at him, and said, "Awesome is exactly right...incredible, even...I just hope I didn't hurt you too much, Babe." He giggled softly, and answered, "Yea...like, at first it did....and now, too, a little bit...but I don't even care...I liked it!" I leaned down, and flicked his small nipple with my tongue, then said, "Sorry, Dude....we'll cool it for a day or two...till you're ready, then." He looked seriously at me, then said, "No Way....I'm good...we can do it again, honest!" I brushed my lips against his soft cheek, and joked, "Sex fiend....one of the many things I really like about you!" He giggled, and nodded his sweet head. We stripped off our shorts, and naked, walked into the cool, clear water, and swam over to the water fall, climbing the rocks, and going behind the wall of cascading water. I sat on the rock ledge, and pulled the naked boy onto my lap, my hand stroking his soft inner thigh, then cupping his snug little balls. I played with his nuts a while, and watched as his boy nail unfurled to full hard, pointing stiffly up from his sparse pubes. Moving my hand from his balls, I gripped the rock hard tool, and stroked it, as he groaned, and laid his head on my shoulder. "God, Chris, I love your cock, Babe....so smooth and hard!" He inhaled deeply, then let it out slowly, saying quietly, "It feels so good for you to touch me...or lick and suck me...and...uh...go inside me...I just want you doing it always." I worked my thumb over his smooth cock head, and stabbed at his small slit, saying, "And I just want to do all those things with you, always, too!" We fell silent then, relaxed and happy, drinking in the cool spray from the falls, and the calming sounds of the rushing water, as I played with his cock, working my fingers over him from base to tip. In a short time he shuddered, and thrust his small hips into my hand, his sweet cumm leaping from his cock head, and spraying the milky pellets over his flat tummy and thighs. "Agggg.....Yea...!" He croaked, as I pumped his spitting shaft, milking the final drizzles of his cream from the softening tool. I swiped my fingers through a small pool of his nectar, and slid the fingers into my mouth, swilling the tasty substance over my tongue, and reveling in the nutty flavor. He giggled, and I scooped up another small pool of the goo, and slid my fingers into his mouth, chuckling as he suckled at them, tasting his own creamy boy juice. "You're beautiful!" I told him, and he smiled, and nuzzled his head into my shoulder. We swam, and played in the clear pool, then lay back, naked, letting the warm afternoon sun bake our bodies, our fingers idly roaming over each others bodies, content in the stillness of the beautiful day, and place, until time to head back. Dressed, we hiked back down the trail to the resort, and parted, making plans to provide the sexy Ms. Kelly with her first "rod handling" lesson the following morning. Chris snuggled against me at the back wall of my cabin, and I dropped my hands down to cup those firm little melons, kneading the succulent flesh, as he ground his cock against my own. "See you in the morning, Babe." I told him, and he smiled, nodded, and turned toward home. I watched that incredible boy butt until he disappeared from sight. With a sigh, I turned the corner, and went inside my cabin. As I was putting together some dinner, the phone rang, and I answered to the melodic tone of Kelly. "Hey, Rick!" She sang over the wire, "I been calling you all afternoon!: I chuckled, and said, "Chris and I were up at our pool working on our sun tans." A pause, then, "Hmmm....like, all over tans...?" I laughed, and answered, "Yep...is there any other kind?" She giggled sweetly, and said, "Not if there's a place to do it...naked is way better than wearing clothes, anytime!" My kind of girl, I thought to myself, and replied, "Well, the waterfall pool is actually perfect...way upstream, and very private!" She giggled again, and said, "Cool...then I won't be needing my bikini, right?" I laughed, and said, "Nope...not if you don't mine being all nakey with two guys, you won't!" "Mind?" She answered, "Actually, I can't wait to get naked with that cutie Chris...thinking prolly he's got lot's to learn about us girls....and, even an old fart like you is still getting me all hot!" Old fart, indeed! Turning a bit serious, I said, "Kelly...uh, look...you have it figured out about me and Chris...right..?" She sighed, and replied, "Of course, Lamo...you pretty much have "Boy Lover" written all over you, Dude!" I actually blushed at that, and said, "Well...I suppose it takes one, to know one, right?" She laughed sweetly, and said, "Uh huh....true...and I think its hot, actually...as long as you share!" My turn to laugh at that, and I answered, "Oh yea...for sure...I'm definitely into sharing, and, by the way, Chris is quite seriously hot for your ravishing bod, too!" A slight pause, then, "Cool....cause I'm way up for ravishing his little bod, too...nothing better than a newbie!" I shook my head, and said, "Sounds like a fun day, and we will definitely get in some good rod handling techniques for you to work on. Can you be here at around 9:00 in the morning?" "Rod handling...yea..cool...that's just what I need...it's been a while....9:00...I'm there, Rick!" We said goodbye, and hung up. I walked back to the kitchen, shaking my head in wonder, and definitely looking forward to tomorrow! The morning dawned bright, clear, and sunny, a perfect day for some fun in the sun! Chris showed up just before 9:00, again wearing the small, snug, shorts, and the half-tee shirt, looking absolutely delicious! I let my eyes roam over the expanse of bare tummy skin, and rested them on the yummy definition of his boy meat, so nicely displayed by the snugness of the small shorts! His smooth legs extended from the hem, and flowed nicely downward to end in the open toed sandals that he wore on his small feet. He looked like breakfast standing there, and I put an arm around him, and hugged him close, cupping his tight butt cheeks, and telling him, "God, hot-stuff...I could eat you, you look soooo good!" he giggled, and pulled back, quickly tugging the small shorts below his balls, and flashing his half-hard cock at me, said, "Eat me, then, Dude...!" Unable to resist, I dropped to my knees, and engulfed his sweet meat, sucking it noisily, as he squealed above me! "Yikes...I was only kidding...!" He chirped, and I spit his cock out, and smiled up at him, saying, "Don't ever tell me to eat this yummy meat unless you mean it, Babe...it's way too good to resist!" He giggled, and put his equipment away, as I got back to my feet. "Aww....no fair...that was too fast to see the good stuff!" Came a feminine voice from behind Chris, and I looked, seeing Kelly climbing the stairs to my porch. Chris turned, and blushed crimson, realizing that Kelly had seen him flash his sweet cock at me. Kelly walked up to Chris, and sweetly kissed his blushing cheek, saying, "Hey hottie-boy....your face looks good in red....actually...your everything looks good...what little I got to see!" I chuckled at her cool brazenness, and shook my head again, as Chris blushed redder yet, and mumbled a soft, "Thanks!" I let my eyes roam over Kelly, and groaned inwardly at how yummy she looked! Another small halter top, tied at the back of her trim neck, clung to her pert breasts, the creamy skin firmly pillowed above the low cut material, and her prominent nipples pressed nicely against each cup. Her tanned tummy was bare, and creamy, sporting a small inney button just above the waist band of her small shorts, very snug, the pouty lips of her pussy clearly outlined in the very snug material. Her equally tanned legs extended from the shorts, smooth, and toned, and ended in a pair of white tennis shoes. She caught my gaze, and smiled, turning a slow circle, allowing me to view her sumptuous ass, each firm cheek snugly defined in the tight cloth, the inviting cleft serving to divide the twin globes, also clearly defined in the clingy shorts! Very nice, indeed! Chris had his mouth agape, as his eyes flicked over her barely hidden assets, and I chuckled, as his pink tongue darted out to lick his lips! I smiled, and said, "Rod handling lessons, anybody?" They both giggled, and nodded, and we gathered up our gear, and headed up river! (To Be Continued) bobhook10@hotmail.com