Date: Tue, 1 Mar 2011 13:53:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boy Lover's Journal (4)

Boy Lovers Journal
By
Storyguy22
(4)

   Over the ensuing couple of days I spent a good deal of my time further
perusing Mr. B.L.'s captivating journal, and I had come to greatly admire
his somewhat salacious lifestyle. While I had personally suffered a long
term self denial of my own prurient interests with regard to young boys, my
new hero had allowed himself no such suffering. He had, in fact, wheeled
through his life proudly hanging a stunning number of young boy scalps from
his teepee pole with seemingly utter disregard for any possible
consequences. A fellow boy lover simply had to envy the accomplishment.

   The next several adventures described in the journal were quiet similar
to the first few I have recanted here, save for the individual stars of
each episode, any one of which, based upon Mr. B.L.'s highly detailed
descriptions would have by himself represented the fruition of my lifelong
dreams and fantasies. But as I neared the final entries of the document I
began reading of his single offering that detailed a particularly
titillating event involving the sexual adventures involving him, and two
pretty boys together. While I am to some degree paraphrasing his words, it
goes something like this:

   "I had long made it my practice to confine my boy-exploits to locations
away from my home, but there came a time late in my active life that the
temptation to violate that self-imposed practice was simply too strong to
resist. Over the course of a couple of years a pair of young lads from my
very own neighborhood had repeatedly captured my attention whenever our
paths crossed. The boys lived directly across the street from each other,
and were very nearly inseparable to the point that I rarely ever saw one
without the other.  I had learned their names were Adam and Eric, and I had
often contemplated their obvious closeness, and I had on numerous occasions
observed an unusual degree of physical, touchy-feely kind of stuff that
seemed a bit over the top for two young boys, with repeated front lawn
wrestling matches involving an inordinate amount of body contact, and Adam
seemed to harbor a strong desire to grapple Eric in a head hold while he
applied an energetic rash of tickling which of course afforded him an
opportunity to "accidently" place his hands in places they would not
normally be found. Over time I began to wonder if the boys weren't engaging
in at least some degree of sexual play, especially over the past several
months when their raging teenage hormones had begun to boil."

   "Adam was the older of the two and I had learned that he was fifteen at
his last birthday to Eric's thirteen. Both boys were decidedly cute, and
sexy in that way so special to young boys. Adam was at least a couple of
inches taller than Eric, perhaps around five feet seven to Eric's five feet
two or three. Adam was built thicker as well, broader of shoulder and hips,
and I guessed his weight at about hundred twenty pounds. His hair was dark
and worn short in a typical boy's style, and when I had been privileged to
see him shirtless it was clear that his smooth and well tanned torso was
beginning to take on some definition of muscle. He was clearly the stronger
of the two, and I frequently delighted in the snug fitting nylon shorts he
favored wearing which nicely displayed his well shaped legs, and the always
interesting bulges at his crotch which frequently offered a breathtaking
view of a strong young erection at the culmination of their frequent
tumbling matches on the lawn.

    Eric on the other hand was actually quite petite, not actually skinny,
but on the thin side still, and his lean body was simply flawless and
creamy smooth beneath a golden summer tan. His cute face was still very
boyish looking, his long eyelashes accenting his slight feminism, and his
lush mouth was a perfect oval of full, soft lips. He seemed a bit shy, or
maybe a slight introvert, and gauging by the frequent dreamy looks he gave
Adam whenever he thought he wouldn't notice, I deduced that the boy had a
serious crush on his older friend that he wasn't completely sure was
reciprocal. Over the summer he had taken to mimicking Adam's mode of dress
by wearing the snug gym style of shorts, and while a close scrutiny of his
crotch area left no doubt that he was all boy, he hadn't quite reached
Adam's point of physical maturity just yet. But, I was certain that
whatever the actual dimensions of his treasures, it would be delicious in
every way. If there was a stand-out feature to Eric's anatomy it would
certainly be his amazing little ass, a perfect example of the overused term
"bubble-butt." I was willing to bet that I could easily stack a couple of
books on the tempting protrusion, and the slight girlyness of his
mannerisms suggested that he would be a likely "bottom-boy" to Adam's
clearly "top" attitude."

   "I had been enjoying my usual morning stroll around the neighborhood one
day when I spotted Adam and Eric engaged in one of their regular tussles on
Adam's front lawn, and I paused to admire them from a discrete distance and
they wrestled, rolling all over the lush grass as their hands groped and
fondled to a degree I found difficult to believe was purely incidental to
the activity. I suppose the fact that Adam was a latch-key kid whose
parents were away from home during the day allowed the boys a sense of
freedom to grope each other's young bodies without fear of
recrimination. At one point the raucous activity suddenly froze in a
tableau of some interest with Adam firmly pushing on Eric's bare chest
until he was flat on his back with Adam practically lying on top of him,
and while I couldn't be positive from this distance I was fairly sure that
Adam had a firm grip on the younger boy's crotch, or more to the point, his
cock. Eric froze briefly, a look of surprise mixed with wickedness on his
sweet face, and then he arched his back, jamming his probably erect boyhood
against his friends groping hand. A sly smile crossed Adam's face as the
two stared into each other's eyes a long moment, and then they exchanged a
few words I could not hear. In a flash both boy's scrambled to their feet
and hurried off inside of Adam's house. Feeling certain that they were
about to engage in some sort of sexual activity inside the house, I hurried
to slip among the heavy shrubbery along the side of the house, hopeful to
find some vantage point from which I might observe the goings on inside."

   "As if in answer to my perverse prayers I came across a wide window that
offered a clear view of the dining room, and the living room beyond where
my boys were seated closely on an expansive sofa. Apparently things had
grown serious between them as each wore a serious facial expression as they
quietly chatted back and forth, a more subdued Eric alternating between
batting those lovely long lashes at Adam and staring tentatively at his
feet as Ryan did the vast majority of talking. I stood stock still, my
presence nicely concealed from any nosy neighbors by the shrubs as I
carefully watched the boy's, and after a few minutes my pulse quickened as
I watched Adam slowly lift his hand and begin to gently knead the soft skin
at the back of Eric's neck, and his shoulders as he continued to softly
chat him up. It was clear that Eric was aroused to a high degree as a soft
pink flush crept across his cheeks and forehead as Adam continued to stroke
him, and I silently urged Adam on, sending him telepathic brain waves to be
bolder, to bring his free hand up and explore the younger boy's treasures;
he was clearly hoping that something along those lines would happen."

   "Adam moved his face very close to Eric's ear, and I groaned softly as I
saw his pink tongue flick out to lick it, and as Eric flinched in reaction
he shifted his lean body which gave me an unfettered view of his obviously
erect boy-cock pressing against his small shorts. He turned his head, and
gazed hungrily into Adam's eyes and I saw his lush mouth form words, and in
response Adam offered a small smile, and then he lowered his head, and ever
so softly kissed his friend on the mouth, holding a long time as his hand
at last moved onto Eric's creamy thigh, and then into his crotch as they
continued to tongue dance. My own cock had gone steely hard in my Dockers
and my heart pounded inside my chest as I watched these two extremely hot
boys slowly surrender the final traces of any reluctance they may have been
feeling, and escalate their passions to previously unexplored levels."

   "This was a first for me, as well. While I had participated in countless
first hand sexual encounters with young boys and viewed God knows how many
boy-boy and boy-man videos online, I had never actually had the pleasure of
watching two very sexy young boys engage each other as I was breathlessly
witnessing at this moment. It was heady stuff, to be sure. My rigid cock
pulsed strongly inside my slacks, and I dropped my hand down to fondle it
as I watched the boys kissing and tentatively exploring each other, their
hands moving over each other's swollen crotches and trembling fingers
exploring each other's tender little nipples, and it was amazing to watch
as some sort of emotional dam seemed to crumble within young Eric. He
seemed to just let any inhibitions melt as he suddenly became the aggressor
in the scene, and as he broke one of their passionate kisses he dropped his
head, and began lavishly worshiping Adam's broad, smooth chest and dark
nipples. He licked and sucked the golden skin, and Adam dropped his head
limply to the back of the sofa, giving himself over to his friends
worship. Holding my breath, I watched Eric continue his downward trek, his
pink tongue laving across Adam's flat tummy until he was digging it into
his navel, all the while his hand still fisting Adam's plainly protruding
erection, and he finally dropped down to the floor on his knees. He looked
up at Adam a moment, those long eyelashes fluttering as Adam smiled fondly
back at him, and then he reached trembling fingers to the elastic of Adam's
shorts. Hooking his fingers inside the band, he began tugging the small
garment downward as Adam quickly lifted his hips to facilitate things as
Eric worked his shorts off his legs and feet, leaving the stunning boy
beautifully naked."

   "Eric paused then, staring with pure lust at Adam's pulsing erection and
plump ball sack, and an expression of pure joy panted over his boyish face
as he openly drooled over his mentors impressive equipment for a long
moment before he leaned forward, and took it in his mouth. Adam groaned
loud enough that I heard him, and my cock oozed rivers of pecum as I
watched young Eric struggle briefly as he looked for a rhythm to his eager
cock sucking. Adam brought his hands to the sides of Eric's head, gently
guiding the bobbing boy in his efforts as his own head lolled back onto the
sofa back, an expression of pure bliss on his flushed face. The whole thing
was so 3-D like I swore I could actually taste what Eric was tasting as
that nice thick boy-cock slipped in and out of his drooling mouth, the
stalk glistening from the copious wetness from Adam's mouth, and I sensed
that this whole thing was simply far too intense to be lasting, and it
turns out I was exactly right in that thought. Not more than a minute
later, Adam groaned loudly again and arched his back sharply forward,
driving his raging boner deeply into Eric's soft, wet mouth as his balls
erupted, spewing rapid ropes of thick young cream into Eric's mouth. Much
to his credit, considering it was, I'm certain, the first time the boy had
experienced a volume of semen forcefully delivered into his mouth he
neither gagged or pulled away, but rather hung right in there with the
discharge, his Adam's apple bobbing furiously as he swallowed the entire
offering like a real trooper. It was truly a beautiful thing to witness."

   As the flow ended and a panting Adam wilted back into the sofa cushions,
Eric let the now soft cock slip from his battered lips as he sat back on
his haunches gazing up at his idol with a coy little grin and those batting
lashes. Adam blinked several times rapidly, and then a smile most often
reserved for Christmas morning crossed his flushed face, and he held out
his arms, urging his benefactor to join him, and when Eric had moved into
his arm Adam held him close and kissed his still cum coated mouth. As
intense as the encounter was it had done nothing other than elevate Eric's
horny status from raging to critical as was made obvious by the rampant
erection that seemingly threatened to rip his small cotton shorts in
two. This condition was not lost on Adam, and in a rapid series of deft
movements he had manipulated things so that the boy's were now in reverse
positions with a groaning Eric sprawled across the sofa, fully naked as an
eager Adam happily slobbered over his bouncing boyhood, sucking the ample
spear as though he couldn't get enough of it. In mere moments the earlier
crescendo repeated itself, this time young Eric delivering his own load of
creamy young cum into his new lover's very accommodating mouth, and gulping
throat. Unable to control my own lust a moment longer, I quickly freed my
aching erection and deposited a large load of my own all over the side of
the house and surrounding bushes."

   "As the boy's lust cooled following Eric's intense orgasm they cuddled
together on the sofa, whispering small words of lust and affection I
suppose, and as I zipped up my pants and prepared to exit my illicit perch
my final vision of the stunning pair was that of a naked young Eric
stretched out fully atop an equally naked Adam as they ground their rapidly
refreshing boyhoods together while Adam gripped and squeezed the firm
little globes of Eric's very pretty little ass. Making my way back to the
sidewalk I wondered just how long it would be, now that the ice was broken,
before Adam was deftly imbedding his very nice cock into the buttery depths
of that lovely little boy-butt. Soon, I hoped, because young Eric was
clearly ready to be royally fucked, and if I could in anyway manage it, it
was going to be an event witnessed up close and personal by yours truly,
and with a bit of luck and planning, I might just be fucking him myself, if
not both of them. Hope springs eternal."

(To Be Continued)
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