Date: Fri, 20 Mar 2009 13:03:31 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Baseball and Boy's (4) Baseball and Boy's By Storyguy22 (4) Arriving at my rental motor home, Cory spent a few minutes exploring the admittedly lavish appointments of rig, offering several comments. He was impressed with the spaciousness itself, and even more so with the numerous luxury touches such as the flat screen televisions with awesome surround sound systems, and the latest generic of X-box replete with about a dozen different games. All things that would typically dazzle a teenage boy, to be sure, and apparently not something that he would have expected to find in a motor home. He wandered to the back of the coach to check out the nicely appointed bedroom area, and the generously sized bathroom that sported recessed lighting, granite slab counter top, another small flat screen, and a jetted tub. After scanning the bathroom, he turned to me all wide-eyed, and blurted, "Jeez...this bathroom is, like, bigger than my bedroom at home...!" I chuckled, and told him, "Yea, I know...it's bigger than mine at home too...but I figured, screw it, it's my vacation, so, go for it!" He laughed, and moved into what I thought of as the living room area and dropped down onto the very plush black leather sofa that sat along the wall opposite the built-in entertainment center that housed all of the AV equipment I described earlier. He picked up the remote and keyed the whole thing to life, and music erupted from the multiple speakers that were seemingly embedded everywhere making the place seem like a small concert venue. "Wow...that's really awesome...!" he declared. I nodded agreement, and stepped over to the entertainment center where I pulled out a wide roll-out drawer that contained what had to have been about fifty DVD movies. Glancing at Cory, I watched his eyebrows arch upward as his lush mouth formed an oval, and he chirped, "Oh man...check it out...are all those movies...?" "Sure enough, Dude...surely there has to be something you would want to see in here, right?" He clamored off the sofa and hurried over to stand beside me as he began reading the movie titles that were shown on little stickers on the exposed edges of the plastic jewel cases holding the discs as he replied, "Ya think...?...jeez, I guess...must be fifty of them in here...!" "At least," I agreed, "you want to watch something now, or should we have a swim first, and then come back here when it gets hot outside...?" He giggled, and shot me an impish look as his cute face colored some, and he said, I know...sure...you wanna go swimming...I'm thinking what you really want is to get me naked again!" I grinned, and wiggled my eyebrows in a sinister way as I told him, "Busted...yup, I really would enjoy that...in fact, if you like, we can just get naked and watch a movie...screw the swim." He turned a bit pinker, but he was more than a little bit intrigued by the suggestion, I could see it in his expression. Not willing to let him off the hook, I simply stood there waiting for his reply. He blinked several times as he thought it over, and then his expression turned more serious. He inhaled, and then blew the breath out as he said quietly, "So how come you are so...um...interested in me being naked anyhow?" Still holding his gaze, I answered as straight up as I could manage, "Well, Cody...to tell you the flat-out truth, I am what is known as a boy lover...that is to say that by my nature I am very much attracted to boys your age...both personally, and...well...sexually too...does that freak you out...?" He shook his head, and then replied, apparently choosing his words carefully, "No, I'm not freaked by that...but it must mean then that you're...uh...gay, right?" I nodded, and answered, "Oh yes...that I've been sure about since I was about your age... if not earlier." He gave out a sigh, and then went on, "Okay...so then...um...when you were my age were you...doing...stuff...with boys?" I nodded, and reached out to grasp his shoulder, squeezing it as I said, "Yes...there were two or three of us that enjoyed...being sexy together back then...not that we really knew what we were doing, but we knew for sure that it felt nice, and that it helped a lot with the constant hornies that we all suffered with...it was fun, and we kind of thought of it as helping each other out, if that makes any sense..." A weak smile turned up the corners of his mouth, and he did the slow nod thing again as he said, "Hornies...yea...I know something about that, definitely...I'm like that a lot, and it really makes me crazy!" I squeezed his shoulder and chuckled softly as I told him, "I'm sure Cody...and I understand, believe me...that intense feeling stems from all the hormones that are naturally raging through your body...yours, and every teenager on the planet...it's just natures way of preparing your body for a life time of sexuality...the desire to procreate the species is natures way of ensuring the continuation of human life...the problem is not the hormones, or the randy feelings it all generates inside us...the problem is that over time society has evolved to place some...difficult...rules around the issue...that is to say, that while your body and mind at this stage of your life are beginning to encourage you to go forth and propagate, those society imposed rules dictate that you can't do that, and the result is the frustration...the pressures...that you feel...it's a quandary, no doubt, which may well be the reason that God made our arms long enough to reach our dicks, if you get my drift..." While he had listened to my little dissertation his expression was attentive, if a tad confused which was evident from the tight creases that covered his brow. In truth, I wasn't sure myself where that bit of deep philosophy had come from, and I was already beginning to regret having turned the discussion in such a downer direction. Cory provided the relief I was suddenly searching for when his serious look suddenly changed to a coy little smile as he confessed, "Oh yea...I get that, definitely...man...if my hands wouldn't reach my...dick...I'd be totally crazy, for sure!" I had to laugh at the intensity with which he uttered that revelation, and at the sudden flush that painted his creamy cheeks as he realized that he had just actually `fessed up to masturbating. On impulse, I slid my arm around his shoulders and pulled him close against me as I dropped my other hand down and groped his boyhood as I told him, "No, I don't think so Cody...I mean, if we couldn't manage to play with our own we would simply resort to playing with each others...hell, it feels a whole bunch better that way anyhow!" Surprising me, he bucked his hips, pressing his treasure firmly against my exploring grip as he mumbled, almost a whisper, "No kidding...!" Well, now that wasn't much as comments go, but to my thinking those two little words spoke volumes. Encouraged by his continued rocking of his hips, I stopped fooling around, and gripped his now seriously erect penis and squeezed as Cory made a low groaning sound. My first impression was a measure of surprise at the apparent girth of his treasure. While a quick mental assessment told me he was fairly average in length at somewhere close to four inches, but he was definitely above average in thickness and I had a quick flashback to one of my first impressions of the boy and the intriguing bulges behind his clothing. I moved my hand back and forth, stroking him, and he groaned again, his hips still grinding against my grip. "I'm very impressed, Cory...you are a big boy...are you okay with this...?...me touching you this way...?" "OHhh yes...it feels sooo good...!" I couldn't argue with that, it felt pretty amazing from my end too. His breathing was labored now, rapid and shallow as I worked his hard nail in my hand, and I was eager to take things a step further. Continuing to stroke him, I moved into him, backing up until I felt the front of the sofa behind my knees, and I sat down. This left Cory standing in front of me, his rampant erection making an impressive tent of his shorts. Still manipulating his pride and joy I glanced up at him, and had to smile at the rapturous expression on his cute face. He was flushed, and his eyes were tightly closed, and I brought my free hand up to push upward on the hem of his tee shirt, baring his smooth and creamy tummy which I rubbed in circles as I continued squeezing his hardness. "OHhhh man...jeez...!" he huffed above me. "Cory...take off your shirt, Buddy...God, you're so smooth...!" I said, hearing the lust dripping in my voice. In a flash he grabbed at his shirt and yanked it over his head, and let it drop to the floor. I took a minute to visually savor his slender torso, and hungrily eye his dark little nipples, imagining my lips and tongue lapping and sucking at the delicious little nubs. He shuddered, and kind of rocked up onto his toes, and I felt his erection pulse in my grip. I worried that he might lose it and eject his load into his undies, and I didn't want that happen just yet. I eased off his rampant nail, and quickly yanked his shorts and briefs down his shapely legs, letting them puddle at his ankles. His rigid penis stood nearly straight out from his groin, stiff as a post, and the purplish knob at the end glistened with his oozing moisture, and I let out a groan of my own as I admired the sculpted beauty of his beautiful young cock, and the plump pouch of his balls. God, no wonder I absolutely cherish young boys, surely there could be few, if any, more stunning sights on the planet than a naked and excited young boy. Slowly, I extended my hand, and gently cupped his dangling sac, my fingers exploring the grape sized nuggets it held, and he gasped softly as I tugged gently on the tender orbs. I wrapped my other hand around his girth, gripping it as I began pumping it back and forth while my eyes drank in his beauty. There was a sparse sprouting of light brown pubic hair sprinkled over his groin, just a small patch directly above his cock, and not another hair anywhere to be seen. His skin was flawless, smooth and creamy, and I burned the vision onto my memory bank to be enjoyed forever. I wanted desperately to spend the next few hours exploring his amazing young body, to touch and taste him in every little crease and cranny, but I also knew it was not to be...not this first time when the boy was already breathless with excitement, his breath ragged as his delicious boyhood produced a steady oozing of his lust. He was going to erupt any second, that was crystal clear, and my own lust grew as I longed to witness the event. His throbbing boyhood pulsed in my grip, and as another tear drop of his clear nectar oozed from the tiny slit at the center of his purple tinted knob I was unable to resist, and I leaned forward to swipe the tart elixir away with my tongue. Cory groaned again, and he thrust his narrow hips forward just as his cock began spurting his milky boy-honey, and I continued my steady fisting of his bucking boyhood as several jets of cum flew in all directions, some of it splattering the hardwood floor of the motor home while the rest of it pretty well ended the useful service period of the shirt I was wearing. It seemed like a hell of a lot of cum for such a young and delicate boy, and I reveled in the stunning sight of it until his tight balls were drained, and the last few dribbles of the stuff leaked from his small slit. I stopped pumping him then, and just gently held his softening penis in my fingers as I gave his balls a last little tug, and then let them go. I looked up at him, and he gave a strong shudder as he opened his eyes and looked at me. A wide grin broke over his sweet face as he shuddered again, and croaked, "Oh my God...yikes...that was SO amazing...I never felt anything as good as that...!" I chuckled, and released his now wilted stalk as I sat back and winked at him as I said, "Amazing is right, little bud...that was quite an impressive eruption...I'm really glad you enjoyed it...and you're right too...being jacked off feels great...but trust me, it gets way better than that...!" He giggled, and then all but leaped on me, his arms circling my neck as he pressed his naked body against me in a bear hug, and I reached to cup the firm little mounds of his pretty little butt, kneading the solid pillows. "Oh man...how could anything be better than that...?...can we do it again...?...will you show me...?...what's better, I mean...oh man...I want to do, like, everything...!" I worked his little butt, savoring the wetness of his still dribbling boyhood, and told him, chuckling at his exuberance, "Absolutely yes, little man...we can do it again...and, positively yes, I will show you...everything...all you want, and probably more...the only caveat is that everything stays our secret...seriously now, Cory...I can get some serious trouble for this...you understand?" He hugged me again, and then pulled his head back to look me right in the eye as he nodded his head, and answered, "For sure...totally...I know, and there's no way I would ever tell anybody, promise...now...show me what's better...!" Laughing, I held on to him, and struggled to stand up, and once I got my feet under me, I carried him into the bedroom, and laid him on the bed. He scooted to the center of the bed, and stuffed a pillow behind his head, and looked up at me. I took a few seconds to admire the sheer beauty of the naked young boy, and then I hurried to get out of my clothes. Cory watched with rapt attention, and his eyes went wide when I slid my shorts off, and stood before him in just my seriously tented briefs. His gaze settled on my rigid erection, and he uttered, "Ohhh wow...!" Chuckling, I hummed a few bars of The Stripper as I slowly pushed my briefs down and let my rampant erection spring free, and with another wide-eyed expression, he pursed his lush mouth and tried to whistle, and he said, "Jeez-o...you're freaking...huge...!" Now "huge" might have been a slight exaggeration, but what the hell, who wouldn't get off having a naked thirteen year old boy describe his cock as "huge"...?...so I made no effort to correct him, but simply hopped into the bed, and snuggled up along side him. Reaching into his crotch, I grasped his newly hardened treasure, and squeezed it as I told him, "This one is perfect for my tastes buddy...already plenty big, and still growing...in fact, it just grew about two inches in the last ten minutes...!" He giggled, and shifted around some as he rolled onto his side facing me. He stared at my pulsing erection for a minute, and then tentatively reached out, as he said softly, "Is it okay if I touch you...your...dick...I mean...?" I chuckled again, and replied, "I am going to be very, very disappointed if you don't, Cory...!" His soft and delicate hand moved forward slowly, and when he gripped my aching erection I groaned, the lightness of his touch taking my breath away. He groped me some, and passed his thumb over the leaking head causing me to gasp with pleasure, and as he grew quickly bolder in his exploration, he mumbled, "Oh man...it's so hard...and soft...and...cool...!" As he warmed to his task, and began a mind-bending stroking of my rigid shaft I reached out and ran my fingers over his silky smooth chest, teasing at his little nipples until they were rigid, He met my eyes, and smiled as he mumbled, "That's nice too...I like how that feels...it's like I feel you touching me clear down in my balls...!" "I know, huh...it's like there is some kind of connection between nipples and balls...another new experience for you, Babe..." "yea...cool..." He said very softly. It got strangely quiet then, and Cory seemed really interested in checking me out, his soft hands touching me here and there as he, I was sure, explored a naked man for the first time. I tried to stay cool, difficult as that proved to be, and just kind of made myself available to him. Inwardly I wanted to just attack him, touch and taste him all over, and I closed my eyes as I imagined doing just that as he apparently decided to focus his attentions on my rock hard and drooling cock, and my balls. It wasn't long at all until he really had me going, and once he started a rhythmic motion while pumping my shaft. I felt the familiar sensation in my balls, and it quickly built to that place every guy knows is going to be irreversible, and no matter the effort I applied to thinking of unpleasant things, I was a goner. Involuntarily, my hips bucked upward as I drove my rampant cock into his grip and muttered his name just as my balls boiled over, and I erupted a massive jettison of semen. "OH...!" he yelped, as rope after rope of the stuff squirted forth, coating Cory's bare tummy, his hand, and a fair amount of the bedspread beneath us. "AWww Jesus...!" I boomed as the powerful orgasm washed over me. When I was finally spent I was left gasping, gulping in huge swallows of air as my heart rate began to simmer back within the confines of the chart it had leapt off of, and when I was reasonably sure I wasn't going to die, I reached for Cory's very stiff boy-stick and stroked it. He quickly rolled onto his back and splayed his thin legs, allowing me all the access to his charms that I could have asked for. Seizing that golden opportunity, I rolled over so that I was face down in between his spread legs. I inhaled deeply of his boyish scent as I stared at the sheer beauty of his cock and hairless little pouch, and then I let my instincts take charge. Lowering my head, I ran my tongue over his crinkled nut sac, poking at his grapes with my tongue several times as he made all manor of cooing sounds above me, and when I captured the whole of his scrotum in my mouth and sucked gently, his hands began hammering the mattress. Releasing his balls, I moved to run my tongue up the underside of his rigid erection, and then lapped at the smooth knob a few times before finally engulfing his chubby little nail into my drooling mouth. Cory groaned loudly, his hands moving to grab my head as I bobbed steadily on his tasty treat, and in far too short a time, he was unloading another offering of his creamy nectar into my mouth. It was again an impressive amount, and I savored each burst as the slightly acrid fluid slid down my throat. When it ended, I slid his wilting nail from my mouth, and licked it all over as a loudly panting Cory bleated weakly, "Oh God...oh God...holy shit...shit...shit...!" I closed my lips over the head of his cock, and stabbed at the tiny slit with my tongue tip as he shivered beneath me, finally begging me to stop; he was going crazy with all the sensations. Reluctantly, I complied with his wishes and backed away from his cock. I looked up, and our eyes met, and Cory shook his head on the pillow. I grinned widely at him, and he blinked several times, and finally said, "Did you...um...like...SWALLOW that...my...stuff...?" Licking my lips in a highly dramatic way, I nodded and answered, "Sure did...every drop...and I gotta tell you Buddy...you taste way better than ice cream...!" He blushed furiously, and giggled sweetly as he shook his head again, and said, "Jeez...you are really something, you know...?...but you're right...THAT felt a lot better than just jerking off...wow...that was totally intense...!" Scooting up the bed, I gathered him in my arms, and held him close as I told him, "I'm really glad to have been the one to show you how great that can be Cory...I really am...! We snuggled quietly for a while, both of us coming down from the intensity of the past hour or so, and eventually we untangled, and cleaned up a bit before getting into our swim gear, and heading to the pool for some sun and fun of more "R" rated type. While the break in the action was definitely needed, I for one could hardly wait to get back to the motor home... (To Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com