Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2011 13:51:31 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Boy Lover's Journal (6) Boy Lovers Journal By Storyguy22 (6) The next several pages of Mr. BL's journal described his rather brilliant strategies regarding his eventually successful campaigns to seduce Adam and Eric, at first individually, and finally both boys together. I found these entries both cunning and informative, and at the conclusion of my perusal of this journal section I was again envious of the obvious depth of his understanding of what made a young boy tick, and his deft exploitation of that knowledge. It was little wonder that his lifelong pursuit of sexual activities with young boys was so successful. In the interest of brevity for my retelling of his tome here, I will fast forward to the section of the journal that tells of his first event with the succulent young Eric which was both successful and, I'm certain, very enjoyable for them both: "Getting close to the boys as a pair had actually been a cake walk, and it even surprised me to a degree how readily they both had accepted my interest in them and their activities. I had fed them some cock and bull about a personal passion of mine with regard to the sport of wrestling, and from there it was actually quite simple to escalate to the point of interjecting some not-so-subtle comments with regard to the perfectly natural spin-off of some degree of sexual arousal that often resulted when 2 healthy young boys experienced such a degree of body contact. Each of them blushingly agreed to that fact, and I very much enjoyed the coy and knowing looks that they exchanged as we discussed this. I hedged my bet a bit by allowing that at their ages I had frequently shared similar experiences with friends, and that in some cases that arousal had ventured beyond the actual wrestling to a much different and even more exciting level in the privacy of one boys bedroom or other. My disclosure of this fact was quite titillating to the boys, and their reaction emboldened me to intimate that I had on several occasions noticed that they frequently ended their front lawn sessions by moving inside the house, not to reemerge for some time. This seemed to have the desired effect on the boys, that of just short of saying it aloud it sent the clear message that whatever indoor activity they had gotten up to after moving inside was not only perfectly alright with me, but I actually encouraged it. From there it was actually quite easy to steer the dialogue in a decidedly more sexual direction which served to quickly establish a comfort zone between us where we began to pretty openly discuss a far more detailed exchange of personal experiences when in private with certain other boys. Perhaps a bit daringly, I eventually admitted my proclivity for the sexual favors of boys such as themselves, and to my absolute delight neither boy seemed to find that revelation the least bit disturbing. That pretty much turned my caution lamp to bright green, and it wasn't much longer when a perfect opportunity to try my luck with young Eric presented." "It arrived in the form of Adam announcing that his parents had advised him that his presence on a Grandparent visit out of town was not negotiable during the upcoming weekend, a golden opportunity that would allow me unfettered access to his younger friend. And I of course jumped all over it, wasting no time in cozying up to Eric the very morning that Adam and family set forth. I found him in his usual spot that morning, sitting somewhat forlornly on his front steps as I strolled along the sidewalk in front of his house. As usual, he was dressed in a pair of his shorts and a tee shirt, and as I paused my walk in front of his house I took a moment to admire his smooth and shapely young legs. He spotted me, and visibly brightened as he stood, and hurried down the walk to greet me with one of his patent bright smiles. My balls stirred at his sweet good looks, and to kind of test the waters, I bent down and grasped his lithe little body in a warm hug. He offered no resistance to the contact, and as I released him I gave him a big wink and made some comment about how nice holding him had felt, and that I could certainly understand Adam's deep interest in doing the same. Eric had blushed sweetly and offered a soft giggle as he nodded his head, and offered up that he had enjoyed it as well. I could hear opportunity knocking loudly, so I asked him if he were free to join me on my stroll, and perhaps find a café for a bite to eat. He readily agreed, indicating that he was on his own as usual, and we were soon sharing some tasty treats a small café not far from my house. It was here that I found the proper moment to suggest to Eric that perhaps we might adjourn to my nearby abode to spend some time together, allowing as how I was in possession of both an X-box with several games, and a wide selection of DVD movies. Eric had found that a grand idea, and in moments we were secreted away behind my securely locked front door." "We actually did play some games for a bit, seated closely on the sofa where I made sure that our mostly bare legs made lots of contact, and I frequently reached down to squeeze his firm thigh, my grip moving subtly closer to his boyish treasures each time I did it. I was certain that he was aware of what I was doing, and I was pleased that he offered no resistance to my explorations, and in time I just rolled the dice bit, and let my hand settle onto his lap where my fingers found his thickening boyhood, and gripped it. He grunted a bit, but then he settled back onto the sofa and let the game controller fall onto the floor as he splayed those colt-like legs widely to allow me full access to his goodies. I didn't waste the opportunity, and I began to massage his now fully rigid young erection, the steel like rigidity of the narrow stalk a totally wonderful sensation under my hand. He let his head drop back to the sofa back, and his eyes closed as I stroked him, and a small shudder coursed over his lean body. I explored his tender balls with my fingertips as I moved my flat palm up and down his rampant young cock, and I began softly telling him how wonderful he felt, how impressive his cock and balls were, and finally just how much I would love to see him fully naked, and touch him all over, to suck his strong young boyhood and lick his plump balls until I could be blessed with tasting his sweet young cum. None of these desires I expressed seemed to offend him in the least, in fact in less than a minute after I uttered the plea, he was indeed fully naked and erect before me, and for just a moment there I was utterly speechless." "My God, he was simply stunning. So smooth and lean, his nearly hairless body flawless, and peaches-and-cream perfect. The definition of his shoulder and arms was just beginning to emerge, and a pair of quarter-sized, slightly puffy nipples dotted his glass smooth chest. His torso taped slightly on the way down, and a perfect tiny lump of an "outy" type navel centered his soft tummy, a touch of lingering baby fat at his narrow waist. His small hips flared slightly and then tapered into those perfectly shaped, nearly girly, legs and smallish feet. I sighed deeply, my heart racing and my cock throbbing behind my shorts, and then I shifted my hungry gaze to the prize, the rigid young erection that poked straight out from his milky groin and sparse thatch of silky pubes. It was somewhere in the neighborhood of four+ inches in length, and narrow of girth, perhaps about the thickness of my thumb, and I felt my mouth flood with saliva as I gaped hungrily at it. His scrotum was tucked up snug below, the bulge of his tender young balls filling out the crinkled and hairless pouch temptingly, and the urge to simply engulf the entire package in my drooling mouth was nearly irresistible. He was simply boyish perfection, beautiful in every way, and the whole look was further embellished by the soft flush on his smooth cheeks, and the sweetly shy look on his cute face as he watched me staring at him like the last pork chop on the boarding house dinner table." "Finally finding my voice, I began telling him how amazingly perfect and beautiful he was, how simply breathtaking, and how I so desperately wanted to touch him, to lick and suck him, and to taste his very essence. He giggled nervously, and then kind of shrugged his narrow shoulders and told me in a squeaky little voice that he wanted me to do all of the above, and right now. Not one to give a boy any time to reconsider such an invite, I all but pounced, actually surprising myself in my haste, and in a matter of seconds I was on my knees before him, my hands roaming over that silky smooth skin, his puffy boy-nipples and the incredibly firm globes of his sweet little butt as my tongue swabbed his pulsing boyhood and those totally hairless little balls. I touched him, and licked him, and tasted the unmistakable flavor of boy, and as my fingers toyed with his balls I tongue-washed the perfect little helmet head of his cock, the oozing boy-juices I found there making my jawbone ache with pleasure. Opening my drooling mouth, I captured the full length of his boyhood inside and began sucking it as if it were my very lifeline, and I pushed my finger into the warm crease of his hot little ass, the tip teasing at his tiny pucker, and finally slipping inside him as he rose up on his tiptoes and yelped. I tasted a steady flow of his oozing excitement, so I pulled back, and dropped down to take his taut sack of balls into my mouth, sucking gently as my tongue poked at his balls and my finger invaded his hot rectum, finding and stroking his small sweet spot as he gurgled and grunted above me. His hips bucked back and forth, and when they picked up the pace, I quickly released his balls and moved back to sucking his pulsing cock, my fingertip pressing on his little gland as he let out a last deep groan, and erupted into my mouth. His ejaculate was surprisingly strong, and heavy, 3 or 4 spurts of boy-cum squirting into my mouth in rapid succession as I savored the nutty flavor and creamy texture until he was totally spent and he all but collapsed to the floor. I reluctantly let his wilting cock go, and then I swilled his elixir inside my mouth before looking up at him, opening my mouth to show him his ball juice, and then I swallowed it down, the viscous fluid sliding easily down my throat. Eric smiled weakly, his soft cheeks glowing with lust, and then he fell over onto the sofa, exhausted, and grinning widely. I rose quickly, and yanked my shorts to my knees, freeing my throbbing cock as I stood over Eric, my fist a blur as I pumped my cock until I ejected a huge load of thick cum all over his lean young body as he giggled sweetly. My God, dear reader, is it any wonder I love these young boys so much?" "Given that I had pretty much glazed the boy from nipples to cock with my copious ejaculation, a shared shower seemed appropriate. Showering with a naked and nubile thirteen year old boy was not an everyday occurrence in my life, but it was an experience I would certainly accept as such without complaint was the opportunity presented. Soaping him down provided the perfect opportunity to again explore each nook and cranny of his lithe little body, and long before I kneeled down to wash those lovely little feet his boyhood was once more standing proudly off his groin. The one-knee position offered me an amazing view of his throbbing boner and his snug scrotum, and I moved my head in close and licked the glistening head of it several times before lapping down the shaft to tongue wash his tender balls, carefully sucking each small orb into my drooling mouth. Eric arched his back, flexing his small butt forward to aid my oral effort, and I of course reacted to his encouragement by taking that sweet boy-cock into my mouth once again. His hips rocked back and forth as I sucked his sweet tasting boyhood, and as I began to taste the tartness of his oozing juices I marveled at the recuperative powers of youth, fully aware that he had already reloaded those lovely young balls, and that I was well on my way to receiving another creamy offering of sweet boy-cum. Moments later my prediction proved true as Eric released a throaty groan as he thrust sharply forward and spurted several jets of warm semen into my mouth. As before I happily accepted each warm spurt as it came, and then swallowed it down as he backed away, leaning weakly against the tile wall behind him. I grasped his still plump dick and milked it, coaxing the final few drizzles of cream from the tiny slit, and I lapped it all away, savoring the distinct flavor of sweet boy-cum, and then I stood up, my rigid erection bobbing toward the panting boy. His gaze went to my pulsing hardon and I saw his eyebrows arch a bit, and he murmured something about its size as he extended a trembling hand to grip me in his small fist. Just the touch of his tender little hand on my cock nearly caused an instant orgasm, but I fought off the urge as he began to slowly stroke me back and forth. Reaching behind him, I planted my palms flat on the stall wall and focused completely on the amazing sensations he was providing me, and I could scarcely believe my great good fortune when he suddenly dropped down in front of me, and slid my cock into his warm, wet mouth and began sucking me. I groaned in pleasure, and then groaned again when his small hand captured my full balls and gently tugged in them, and then I stopped thinking at all as I surrendered myself to the incredible pleasure of having my cock sucked by this beautiful young boy." "Clearly any man would strive to make such an event last forever if possible, but the visual of this little cutie kneeling before me with my rigid cock gliding in and out of his sweet little mouth proved more than I was prepared to handle, and in all too short of time I felt my balls begin to boil as my cum suddenly began to rise along the swollen shaft of my cock. I uttered his name; unsure the boy was actually prepared to accept what I was certain would be a tremendous ejaculation into his small mouth. I can't actually say that he understood my attempt to warn him of my impending eruption and simply chose to continue sucking, or if my utterance had gone unnoticed, but a second later it was a mute point as with a low growl I began flooding that tender young mouth with what felt like a gallon of hot, thick cum. I heard the boy gag once, and then he recovered, his soft mouth gamely ridding my bucking cock as I unloaded into his mouth. Finally spent, I backed away a bit, my wilting cock slipping from his lips releasing me and I looked down at him as he looked up at me, his sweet face breaking into a wide grin that allowed a streamer of my juices to drool from the corner of his mouth and dribble down his chin to his chest. I reached down and took his hands in mine, and pulled him to his feet. I wrapped him up, and hugged him for a moment, and I again marveled at the feel of his naked little body against my own, and then I led him into my bedroom, where we settled onto the bed, and cuddled, eventually napping some as our spent balls recovered." (To Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com