Date: Tue, 28 Jun 2005 13:40:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Busboy Dreamboy (11)

Well, I thought, for a boy who had previously decided that our playing
around was too "gay" for him, what had just happened seemed to be a pretty
darned positive response! Maybe my earlier advise, along the lines of, if
it feels good, do it, had sunk in to that pretty little head! Actually, it
seemed that it may have part way sunk in to his BIG head too! <Grinz>

Ryan stood, and raised his arms over his head, rolled onto his tiptoes, and
executed a huge, full body stretch. I watched, as his back muscles flexed,
and his biceps grew into hard little knots on his upper arms. I also
watched, closely, as his firm, rounded butt cheeks flexed their muscles,
creating small concave circles on each cute cheek. He relaxed, then turned
toward me, his cute little dick swinging with the motion, then coming to
rest above his snug scrotum. He flashed me that killer grin, and said, "Two
things, Dude....and...in this order....first, you gotta get naked too,
then....let's swim!" I chuckled, nodding my head, as I reached out and
cupped his soft package, then replied, "Excellent...sounds awesome to me!"

I stood, and Ryan's eyes dropped to my crotch, where my erection was
seriously poking at the front of my shorts. His smooth cheeks grew slightly
crimson, and a small smile painted his lush lips, as he muttered,
"Oh....wow..!" I snapped my shorts open, and shoved them down my legs to
puddle around my bare feet. My cock sprang free, and stood at full
attention, angling away from my groin at about thirty degrees. Ryan stepped
closer, and tentatively reached toward it, lightly running his fingers over
the head, before gripping the swollen shaft. "Jeez...it really is pretty
awesome...how dicks get all hard....but actually feel soft, too..." I
couldn't disagree with that observation, so I just grunted an assent to the
comment, and concentrated on the sensation of his touch.

He continued to lightly stroke my shaft a minute or so, an inquisitive look
on his cute face. He lifted his eyes to meet mine, smiled prettily, and
said, "Pool...?" I nodded, and he released my cock, turning toward the
door, then, pausing, to ask, "Uh...so...do we just go all naked...or...?" I
stripped my shirt over my head, answered, "Yup...naked is my very favorite
of your entire wardrobe...it just does something for your eyes, I think!"
he blushed furiously, and giggled sweetly, spewing, "Perv...always the
prev...I swear...!" I nodded happily, and replied, "Yup...guilty...!" We
bounded down the steps, and crossed the driveway to enter the pool area,
naked and free as two nymphs in a fairy tale! Oops.....a fable, I mean...we
definitely DO NOT do "fairy", here! God, I thought, as I focused on the
twin globes of that delicious butt, I would happily follow this kid to
hell, and back again! I definitely harbored less than pure thoughts
regarding that tight little bubble, and the treasure contained therein, but
had so far mostly refrained from acting on them for fear of going too far
with the still somewhat reluctant boy. I consoled myself with the thought
that taking what had been so far offered was a blessing in itself, and if I
never got to his core, then so be it, I was definitely blessed to have
tasted this forbidden fruit, as it was! Jeez....did I say "fruit??"

Ryan never broke stride as we approached the pool, but walked straight to
the edge, and plunged in. I broke out some big beach towels, and pushed two
of the padded lounges together, then jumped in to join him. We swam some
laps, and splashed and dunked each other for quite a while, until his
exuberant youth finally wore me down, and I sat down on the pool steps,
recovering my breath. Ryan climbed out of the pool, and walked its length,
to the diving board, providing me an excellent opportunity to drool over
his sweet ass. Hell, I wasn't THAT worn out! He hopped on the spring board
a few times, his soft package bouncing sweetly, then, executed another
flawless dive into the water. He repeated this several times, then, swam
over to sit beside me.

I leaned back, and slipped an arm around his waist, and he settled back,
his head resting on my shoulder. "man....this is really sweet...must rock
to have all this right in your backyard..!" He commented. I fully agreed,
and told him so, adding, "Look, Ry...just because your internship is ending
doesn't mean that you don't have an open invitation to come
here...and...uh...swim...with me, you know! He smiled, and said, "Cool!" I
chuckled, thinking of his Mothers bent for brevity. We sat quietly a bit,
then Ryan sat up and looked at me, his cheeks slightly flushed, and said
quietly, "Uh...maybe I better....use some oil...I don't want to
sunburn...right..?" I smiled, and replied, "Definitely!" That family
penchant for brief statements is, apparently, contagious!

We exited the pool, walked to the lounges, and sat. I reached over and
retrieved the bottle of baby oil, and wiggled my eyebrows at Ryan, going
for my best letch look. He giggled, shaking his head slightly, and blushing
brighter, as he mumbled, "Perv....jeez...!" I waved my hand, indicating
that he should stretch out on the lounge, and he scooted around, lying full
out on his back, his package settling between his smooth thighs, his
boyhood already stirring in anticipation. I sighed, and slowly shook my
head, then said, "How could I NOT perv you, Hotstuff....you are freeking
gorgeous..!" He giggled, then, dropped one arm over his eyes, exhaling
deeply. I uncapped the oil, and proceeded to squeeze liberal trails of the
slick substance over his chest, then added some to my palms. I set the
bottle next to his leg, and began rubbing my hands over his satin smooth
chest, spreading the warm oil over his skin, my slippery fingers stroking
each small nipple into stiff tiny pencil erasers.

He inhaled sharply as I teased at his small nubs, then exhaled deeply
again, a small moan escaping from his lips. I let one hand continue back
and forth between his nips, and dragged the other one slowly downward, then
rubbed small circles on his soft tummy. His chest began rising and falling
as his hear rate reacted to the stimulation, and his sweet boy meat
responded in much the same way! It unfurled, and thickened, as the blood
rushed into the erectile tissues of his smooth shaft, and I watched in awe
as it reached its full potential, rising, to stand proudly against his
groin. I picked up the oil, and, ignoring his prize for the moment,
squirted long trail of the stuff down each toned leg. Starting at his trim
ankles, I worked my hands up each leg, moving to his inner thighs as I
passed his knees.

I applied gentle pressure to his thighs, and he reacted by spreading his
legs further apart, fully opening his center, and I gently cupped his full
scrotum in one hand, my fingers probing the twin orbs within, while my
other hand applied the slippery oil to his boyhood. He groaned in pleasure
at the contact, and a thin pearl of his early nectar appeared at the small
slit. I leaned down, and swiped it onto my tongue, savoring the nutty
taste, saliva rapidly filling my mouth. Another deep groan emanated from
his lush lips as he reacted to my tongue swiping over his smooth cock head.

Still manipulating his snug nut sac, I closed my lips around his spongy
cock head, and sucked on it gently. He arched his back, rising slightly off
the lounge, and grunted, "UMmmmm......ohhhh....yea...!" I pulled away,
still a very long way from wanting him to boil over, and bent to lick his
ball sac, and gently suckle each of his marbles. Slipping my hand back over
his scrotum, I moved it to one side, and stabbed the tip of my tongue
against his firm perineum, sensing the firm little ridges there, as he
uttered a loud gasp at the new sensation. I licked him there, and
alternated blowing my warm breath onto his tight balls, and he continued to
groan, his fists tugging at the lounge pad.

Boiling over with pure lust for the boy, I adjusted myself slightly, and
worked my tongue deeper behind his balls, finding the snug crease of his
cleft. I flicked my tongue over the sooth skin there, gathering the heady
aroma of his very core, then rolled my tongue, and pressed deeper, making
contact with his tiny pucker, and pressing against its tightness. He
jerked, lifting his hips to meet my probing tongue, and beat his fists
against the mat, and yelping loudly, "OHhhh.....shit.....!" He wailed,
"Wha....Ohh...jeez...!"

Determined now to taste him, to know him in this very special way, and to
provide him the ultimate experience, I pulled back quickly, and rolled him
onto his stomach. Oh god...that beautiful ass...so round, and firm! Smooth
as polished ivory...yes...!" I gripped his firm melons, parting them, and
gasping loudly, as his pinkness came into view, a tiny, tight wrinkle of
skin, the entrance to his inner core! Lost to it totally now, I plunged in,
burying my face in that incredible firmness, and driving my tongue into his
cleft to lap at his tiny pucker. "Fuuuuuck...!" He roared, and I stabbed at
his tightness, my tongue breaking through, and entering his warm, smooth
tunnel as deeply as I could make it go! Ryan was chanting steadily,
guttural sounding noises, as I tongued his sweet chute, my free flowing
saliva drooling from my mouth, and coating his swollen balls.

I tongued him until my jaw hurt so badly that I had to abandon the effort,
and I pulled away slightly to lick and kiss those beautiful melons
everywhere, as he shook visibly, and mumbled against the padding. I sat
back, and gently nudged him to roll over, and he did, his face deeply
flushed, and sweating, chest heaving. I gripped his rampant cock in my
fist, then bent down, to swallow its length, sucking him with all the pent
up passion within me until he thrust strongly upward, his balls exploding,
and pouring forth their precious essence into my mouth, threatening to
flood me with its volume as I gulped rapidly to match his flow!

Spent, he sagged onto the lounge, gulping great gobs of air, and panting
like a marathon runner! He looked at me, a silly, exhausted, look on his
face, then a small smile, shaking his head side to side, then said, "Oh
man...jeez...I....just....jeeeeez...!" I chuckled, and said
softly....Yea...jeez...!"

(To Be Continued)
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