Date: Mon, 10 Nov 2008 14:10:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boy at my Door (3)

Boy at my Door
By
Storyguy22

(3)

   After a brief respite, I reluctantly untangled myself from what had
turned out to be a very cuddly Nolan, and got up. Moving into the bathroom
I ran hot water over a wash cloth, and then pulled a towel off the rack and
returned to the bed. I stood at the side of the bed for a moment, savoring
the sweet boyish face that smiled up at me, the evidence of my massive
eruption still very visible on his cheeks and forehead. I winked at him,
and told him how hot he looked streaked with the fruits of his labor, and I
complimented him on the skillful manner in which he had produced my
oversized ejaculate, and he blushed prettily, his long eyelashes batting at
me. I chuckled at his reaction to the compliment, and then I reached out
and washed his face with the warm cloth, and then I cleaned his groin area,
an effort that quickly brought about another impressive erecting of his
pride and joy. I gave his renewed boner a quick squeeze, and then took the
still warm wash cloth to my own crotch as Nolan made a cute little pouting
expression, and reached for his rigid boyhood.

   For some reason the sight of the boy idly stroking himself that way
aroused the hell of me, and before I had finished my ablutions, I was
sporting a fair sized hardon of my own, a development not lost on my little
fund raiser. He giggled sweetly, and reached out to grasp me in his free
hand as he continued slowly rubbing his own, and when he tugged on my cock,
I followed, and tumbled back onto the bed with him. As I reached for his
cock he moved his hand away, and I gripped the rock hard nail and began
stoking it slowly, not so much for effect as to tease him. He picked right
up on that, and his stroking of my cock slowed as he matched my rhythm. We
spent a few minutes like that, lying side by side and stroking each other,
and when I turned my head to look at his nearly pretty face, he turned
toward me, and the temptation of his soft, lush mouth was simply too much,
so I leaned in, and kissed him.

   He made a low noise somewhere in his chest, and his mouth tightened
under mine briefly, and then it softened as he began kissing me back, so I
slid my tongue out to stab at his soft lips until he relaxed his mouth, and
let my tongue slip inside. I worked my tongue around, exploring his warm
and sweet tasting mouth, and he hesitantly began moving his own tongue
until we were sharing what could only be described as a serious and
somewhat wet French kiss, our tongues dueling in the manner of lovers for
time memoriam. If the boy had seemed reluctant at first to share this new
intimacy, the reluctance quickly disappeared, and in seconds our kiss
fueled ardor escalated into our hands busily exploring each others naked
body in a kind of frenzy. Nolan continued uttering his soft little mewing
noises, and in truth I may have added a few of my own, and it occurred to
me that kissing this delicious young boy was akin to sipping some very fine
wine that one would only splurge on for very rare and special occasions.

   Finally, I broke the kiss, and I pressed my mouth to the creamy skin of
his neck just below his ear, and I tasted him there, kissing and licking
his buttery skin as I trailed my tongue down over his shoulder, planting
soft little kisses and licks as I went. I gripped his narrow wrist, and
raised his arm above his head, and the soft white skin of his underarm came
into view. There may have been a smattering of silky hairs emerging there,
but for the most part it was simply baby-soft skin beginning to darken
slightly with further sign of his advancing puberty, and I caved in totally
to the temptation, and nuzzled my face into that tender place, and licked
him again and again. The sweet taste of him flooded my senses, and his
boyish scent made me drool as I lapped hungrily at the soft and tender skin
as Nolan gasped and wiggled under my slightly ticklish onslaught.

   My copious saliva wetted his tender skin as I licked his underarm, and
as I backed away I could see the wetness glistening in the soft room light
as I trailed my tongue along his silken chest. I washed over his dark
little nipple, and then closed my lips over the small nubbin, capturing its
firmness in my mouth as I sucked at it, and Nolan all but purred beneath
me. Moving over, I licked and sucked at his other nipple, the pointed
little tip of it stiffening against my lips as I sucked it in turn, and
then I moved up into his other underarm, giving it much the same attention
as I had on the other side. His chest was rising and falling, and I could
hear his soft moans of pleasure as I continued to tongue bathe his slender
and silky smoothness, trailing ever lower. I lapped at his bony rig cage,
savoring his thinness, and when I reached the tiny hollow of his navel, I
dipped my tongue tip into it, washing it as he lurched upward, and made a
soft giggling sound. Moving lower, I washed my tongue over his sparse
growth of recently sprouted pubes, relishing in their silky softness, then
I dropped down and ran the flat of my tongue across his plump scrotum,
swiping at the crinkled skin. I carefully sucked each of his tender eggs
inside my mouth, and took turns sucking them, finally managing to get both
inside my mouth at once, and as I sucked on the twin nuggets, he raised his
pretty butt up off the mattress, another deep moan issuing from his chest.

   After working his ball sac until it was soaked with my saliva, I moved
up slightly, and took his rigid boyhood into my mouth, and moved down on it
until his dark pubes tickled at my nose. I could feel the knob of his
treasure in my throat, and I swallowed around it, my throat tissues putting
pressure on his sensitive knob, and he groaned loudly. I bobbed up and down
on his tasty cock, loving the slightly acrid flavor of his flowing precum
juices, and I toyed with his balls with my fingers as I sucked him. My
peripheral vision caught him curling his fists onto tight balls as he
pounded at the mattress, and as I felt his cock buck in my mouth as his
little butt bucked upward, I quickly backed off him, short circuiting his
urge to blow his sweet load, and he let out a groan of disappointment. I
shifted my position, and then slid my arms under his creamy thighs, and
lifted, bending his legs back toward his chest. I went back to his balls
then, giving them another wet bathing with my tongue before dragging my
tongue along his sensitive perineum, and then into the perfect crease of
his pretty upturned ass.

   I let my tongue follow the sweet tasting crevice, and when I reached his
secret core, I used my fingers to separate his tight little globes of
succulent flesh so that his pink little pucker became visible. I sucked in
a breath, a small groan escaping me as I savored the stunning sight of his
wrinkled little hole, and the gentle scent of the soap from his recent
shower played at my nostrils as I sank my face into his pretty little butt,
and stabbed at his treasure with my tongue tip. Nolan squealed, and his
hands grabbed at the back of my head as I flicked my tongue back and forth
over his tight little secret, and he lifted his legs higher, opening
himself as I danced my tongue along his tiny ridges of tight muscle. I
licked him, drooling like I might drown in my own saliva, and then I rolled
my tongue tightly, and pressed directly onto his tight little ring, forcing
into it until it suddenly softened, and I managed to push a bit of my
tongue into his warm and buttery depth.

   "UNGgggggg...OHhhhh...jeez!" he panted, his hands pressing firmly at the
back of my head as I worked my tongue around inside his vise-like chute.

   God, he tasted better than ice cream, and I lapped and prodded hungrily
as he rolled his narrow hips, his tiny little butt bucking under my attack
as he continued his verbal tirade. Finally, the exertions threatened to
give me lock jaw, and I reluctantly pulled away from his sweet tasting
pucker, and moved to once more capture his drooling boyhood into my
mouth. I swallowed it to the root, and then began a steady bobbing motion
over it, licking and sucking his pulsing erection as though my very life
depended on it, and Nolan worked his hips, matching my pace. I used my
fingers to alternately probe his dangling balls and poke at the tiny ridges
that surrounded his little pucker, and in all too soon a period of time his
over-charged boyhood again spasmed in my mouth, and erupted, as he spewed
another delicious offering of his creamy boy-honey over my tongue. I backed
off slightly, allowing room for his jetting treasure to eject his nectar
into my mouth, and when he was spent, and drained, I let his wilting cock
slip from my mouth as I straightened up and looked down on him as I opened
my mouth wide, letting him see his impressive delivery filling my mouth. He
grinned widely, his smooth brow furrowing slightly as I closed my mouth,
and gulped down his creamy fluids as he rolled his head on the pillow, and
shuddered. I bent down, and gently lifted his now flaccid boyhood, and then
lowered my head to lick it clean of the last traces of his sweet fluids,
and then I stretched out along side of him, and he cuddled into me as I
wrapped an arm over him, and pulled him close. We rested quietly a few
moments, and then Nolan stirred, curling himself into a fetal position as
he pushed that cute little butt into me, and said,

   "Man, Rob...you are, like, SOooo amazing...!"

   I chuckled, and slid my hand in between us to grip his pretty butt cheek
as I replied,

   "And man, Nolan...you are, like, SOooo delicious...everywhere...!"

   He giggled, wiggling that pretty butt in my grip, as he said,

   "Jeez...I still can't believe that you...licked
my...butthole...but...um...it sure felt awesome...!"

   I chuckled again, and tried to worm my finger into his warm little
crease again as I told him,

   "Yea...?...you liked how that felt...?...cool...and I can even make you
feel better than that...if you're interested...?"

   He turned his head, trying to look back at me, his dark eyes wide with
wonder as he muttered,

   "I don't know how it could be any better...but...I sure hope that you
will show me...!"

   I laughed, and worked my throbbing erection between his smooth thighs
and gave a few thrusts as I promised him,

   "Anything you want, Champ...the only limits going on here are the ones
you impose...I'd like nothing more than to share my entire bag of tricks
with you...!"

   He tightened his thighs against my thrusting erection, and said softly,

   "Man, I am really, really glad it rained today...and that I got all
wet...!"

   I chuckled my agreement with that sentiment, and then adjusted myself
slightly so that as I thrust against his smooth thighs my oozing cock head
brushed against his taut scrotum with each forward thrust, and Nolan caught
right on, and began relaxing and tightening his thigh muscles in sync with
my thrusts, and in a matter of minutes it was my turn to erupt as I sprayed
his creamy thighs and soft pouch with another massive ejaculation of my
own.

   As the stunning orgasm waned, I rolled over onto my back, and Nolan
quick as a bunny rolled over to stretch his lithe body on top of me, our
cocks mashed together between us as I cupped the tight mounds of his little
butt. He squirmed around some as I dipped my finger into his crease and
teased at his tight little opening, and he said, voice cracking slightly,

   "Oh cool...I can feel all your stuff getting all sticky on my legs...!"

   Laughing, I slapped his pretty butt, and told him,

   "Oh yea...?...well, that must mean we both need a shower...have you ever
had anybody wash you in a shared shower, Nolan...?...it can be a lot of
fun...!"

   He grinned, shaking his head in the negative as he replied excitedly,

   "Nope, never...but it sounds really fun...can we do that right now...?"

   I squeezed that delicious boy-butt again, and then pushed him up as I
answered,

   "You bet we can...right now...!"

(To Be Continued)
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