Date: Thu, 18 Aug 2005 12:46:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Apartment Six (3)

Ryan and I continued to talk for almost two hours. It was awesome for me to
be able to finally open up this way. For the first time, I was able to
explore the many mysteries of my sexual desire with someone who shared the
same feelings, and understood them. He not only let me assault him with
dozens of questions, but he also opened himself to me, sharing his own
early demons, and his later experiences. By the time I had to leave, I felt
like I had known him forever, and he possessed more intimate knowledge of
my inner secrets than anyone ever had before.  Not only, I decided, was he
hot, with a capital H, he was a seriously nice guy, and seemed like a real
straight shooter.

Reluctantly, I told him I had to get home, to be in compliance with the
note I had left for my Mom. He walked with me to the door, then, paused.
"Hey, Aa!" he said, "If you don't have plans Saturday, some friends invited
me to a day at the lake, some swimming, boating, and wake-boarding stuff,
if you'd like to come along?" I grinned widely, and nodded my head, saying,
"Awesome, for sure, that would so rock!" He chuckled at my excitement, and
ran his fingers through my hair again, and said, "You are so damn cute, Aa,
I'm already glad I moved in here!" I blushed, of course, and he chuckled
some more at that, then brushed his soft lips against my cheek, and opened
the door. I looked into those endless eyes, and mumbled, "Thanks, Ryan, I
mean, really, thanks!" He winked at me, and nodded, saying, "My pleasure,
Aa, really!" I reached down, and held his hand, squeezing it, then, walked
away.

The following day was Friday, and I floated through my school day in a mild
fog, my mind continuously replaying the conversation of the previous
evening with Ryan. At baseball practice after school, I even committed two
very unusual errors, incurring some mild fury from the coach. Jeez, I
thought, get it together, Aa! I giggled, realizing I had begun thinking of
myself in terms of Ryan's pet name. I amped up my concentration, then, and
managed to compete the session error-free. I endured some mild ribbing from
my teammates as we showered, and dressed, but I pretty much ignored the
jabs, as I practiced my skill of subtly perving all of the naked male
bodies. God, how I loved the locker room, and the wide open shower area,
which was a newly added treat to my day, now that I had ascended to the
high school level!

Finally home, I quickly stripped off my clothes, and lay naked on my bed,
my hand rapidly coaxing my cock to its full five inches of erection. I
stroked it slowly, my other hand fondling my tight balls, as I closed my
eyes, and pictured the various beautiful cocks of my teammates, as they
lathered and rinsed the swinging packages, wishing it were my hands doing
the job for them. Visions of Ryan filled my head, and the pace of my
stroking increased, as I visualized us naked together, his hands, and his
incredible soft lips, on me everywhere, touching me, and making me crazy
with lust. In no time, I felt the familiar sensation deep in my balls, and
my rock hard cock stiffened even further in my hand, and erupted, spewing
my heavy load across my heaving stomach in strong jets. Finished, I sagged
back on the bed, breathing heavily, and slowly ran my fingers through the
warm fluid, smearing its slickness into my skin. I smiled, and softly
whispered, "Ryan, oh man, Ryan!"

Recovered from the intensity of the orgasm, I got off the bed, and pulled
on some swim trunks. I dug a towel out of the cabinet, and headed out to
the pool. I dropped the towel in a lounge chair, and dove into the cool
pool. I swam a few laps, once again using the swimming pool to eradicate
the remaining evidence of my recent discharge. Climbing from the pool, I
toweled off a little, and stretched out in the warm sunshine, dozing
lightly. I woke with a small start, at feeling warm air on my upturned
ear. I lifted my head and looked to my right, me eyes landing on the
beautiful smiling face of Ryan! "Aww, dang, your awake, I was just gonna
tongue your cute little ear, Dude!" he chuckled, and I giggled, then laid
my head back down, and mumbled, "OK, go for it, then!" He chuckled again,
and I jumped, as he leaned in, and swabbed his wet tongue over my ear,
then, plunged the tip inside!

The sensation was intense, and traveled immediately to my balls, giving me
that zap feeling there, and causing a major blood rush to my dick. He slid
it out, and dipped it in again, wiggling the tip around wetly inside my
ear, and my balls jumped some more under my now fully hard cock. He stopped
then, and brushed those full lips against my cheek briefly, and sat back, I
lifted my head again, smiled at him, feeling my cheeks go all hot. He
grinned, and said, softly, "Damn, Dude, you are just too freeking cute, and
so soft, and creamy!" I blushed a deeper shade, and muttered, "That felt
really good!" Ryan chuckled softly, and nodded, then said, "Uh huh, good
feelings, remember, bet you got a bone, too, huh?" I flushed all hot, and
just knew my face was like a late summer tomato, and squeaked, "Yea,
actually!" He smiled, and wiggled his heavy eyebrows at me, and said,
"Cool, lemme see!" I squeaked, "Ryan, jeez!" He did the eyebrow thing
again, and urged, "Come on, Dude, roll over for me, show me that yummy
tent!" I amped up the blush, and squeaked, "Serious?" He nodded, saying
quietly, "Like a heart attack!" I hesitated a second or two, my head
spinning with mixed signals, part of me really wanting him to see me like
that, and part of me afraid he would laugh, and think I was small, and a
little boy. Finally caving to my desire to let him see my need, and my
reaction to his attentions, I sucked in a deep breath, and flipped onto my
back. I dropped an arm across my eyes, and was acutely aware of the intense
heat in my cheeks, and of the steady pulsing of my turgid prick, where it
throbbed against the thin material of my swim trunks.

Peeking from under my arm, I watched Ryan, his incredible eyes locked onto
my protruding boner, and I saw that magical tongue slip out, and swipe
across his full lips a couple of times. That visual, and the thought of
what it implied, caused my dick to jerk inside my trunks, making it's
highly excited state all the more obvious. He had seen the movement, and
grinned, once again passing his full tongue over his lips sensuously, and I
groaned, feeling every tick of the movement deep inside my aching balls. He
leaned forward, and picked my towel up off the deck, and dropped it onto my
tented lap, and said, "Nice, very nice, you be sure and bring that to the
lake tomorrow, OK?" I blushed again, but nodded my head, and chirped, "Uh
huh, totally, for sure!" He stood then, and I gasped, as I saw the front of
his own shorts straining to contain what looked to be a huge erection. He
grinned at my reaction, and said, "Yea, and I'll bring that, too!" I
giggled, and replied, "Hope so!" He leaned over then, and ran his fingers
through my hair, and said, "Got to go, damn it, but be at my place about
8:00 in the morning, just wear some shorts, and bring a swim suit and
towel, the guys will have everything else." I shuddered slightly from the
feel of his fingers in my hair, and answered, "Ok, see you then." He
nodded, and walked away, headed for the carports. I flipped over again, and
relished the sweet feelings of my aching cock pressing into the soft lounge
pad, my ear still tingling from his touch. Oh man, I thought, hot, just so
freeking, HOT!

(To Be Continued)
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