Date: Thu, 29 Dec 2005 08:30:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chat Room Boy (15)

   Harry wandered off to greet other guests, and I signaled the bar man for
another drink, as I gazed around the posh pool and patio area. There were
several pairings of men and boys, as well as various group scenes taking
place, and my attention returned to Bret and Randy. They had moved from
sitting on the edge of the pool, and were now nestled on one of the many
plush lounges that surrounded the pool, involved in some feverish kissing
and cuddling, as Randy's hand explored Bret's proud nail. I smiled, knowing
that this action would serve to make Randy's day, as he had plainly lusted
after Bret from day one. I did, in fact, feel that moment of jealousy, as I
watched Randy slide to his knees, and engulf Bret's very stiff erection in
his mouth, and hungrily take it to its very base. As I briefly considered
joining them, my attention was diverted by a voice speaking my name from
behind me. I turned, and recognized a guy I had met at one of Harry's
previous gatherings, and I smiled, extending my hand toward him. "Hi, Rich,
good to see you," I offered, and he gripped my hand firmly, and returned my
greeting. He placed a hand on the back of the extremely cute boy who stood
at his side, and said, "This is my young friend Eric, who very much wants
to meet you." I looked closer at the smiling, and slightly blushing boy,
and it struck me that I had seen him before, but couldn't quite get a
handle on where. He was, definitely, a very cute lad of about fourteen,
almost pretty of face, with a creamy, and blemish free complexion. He was
lean, standing maybe 5' 8", with longish black hair that covered his small
ears, and the back of his neck. His eyes were haunting, and so dark brown
as to appear almost black, and were topped by heavy, equally dark,
eyebrows. He might have been Hispanic, or at least partly, gauging from his
olive hued complexion. He was shirtless, clad only in a miniscule thong, a
bright yellow in color, which nicely accented his dark skin. The thong was
tiny, and overflowed temptingly with his bulging boy parts at the front,
and the tiny crotch strap burrowed tauntingly between the firm little
globes of his very cute butt. I returned his gleaming smile, and ruffled
his soft hair, saying, "Hello Eric, I am very happy to meet you, indeed."
He smiled shyly, and mumbled, his voice that delicious refrain that
indicates a full involvement with puberty, "Uh, actually, we sort of met
before." I struggled again with the missing details of our prior encounter,
and replied, "I thought that might be so, but frankly, I can't recall
where, or when." He smiled some more, then said, "Meeks Bay...the other
day...I was playing volley ball, and you and Bret came on your boat." It
hit me then, and I remembered him as one of several luscious lads that were
involved in the volley ball game where Bret and I had found Jason. "Exactly
right, I got it now, how are you, Eric, enjoying the party?" I
responded. He widened his cute smile, and replied, "For sure, it's awesome
here, and, Rich is pretty much awesome, too." That drew a sly wink from
Rich, who affectionately ran his and over the boy's creamy butt, and said,
"Actually Eric, the awesome one is most definitely you, Son." The boy
blushed a shade deeper, and mumbled something that I missed, as he reached
down to adjust his thong, as his cock responded to Rich's groping of his
fine little ass. "Eric was hopping that you might like to have a swim with
him, Kelly, he's eager to try out this incredible pool, and swimming is
just not my favorite sport." I looked Eric over lewdly, scanning his lithe
young body from head to toe, and let my eyes linger on his extended crotch,
and replied, "I'd love to, Eric, and actually, I can't think of a single
thing that I would NOT enjoy doing with you....you are really quite a
delicious boy!" He blushed sweetly again, and studied his small feet
intently, and squeaked, "Cool!" Rich gave me another conspirital wink, and
ambled away, leaving me with the delectable Eric. I slid an arm around his
slender waist, and gently steered him toward the sparkling pool, where we
joined hands, and jumped off the side.

   Eric and I splashed around in the pool, and swam back and forth for a
while, and I finally lost patience with waiting to explore his tempting
treasures. I coaxed him to the shallow end of the pool, where we took seats
on the wide steps that led out of the pool. I leaned back against the pool
wall, and centered Eric between my open legs, his smooth back resting
against my chest and stomach. I ran my arms around to his front side, and
began stroking my palms over his soft, satin smooth skin, rubbing his lower
tummy, and occasionally moving up to tease his tiny brown nipples between
my finger and thumb. He cooed contentedly, and leaned heavier into me,
spreading his coltish legs before him. I eagerly accepted his subtle
invitation, and slid my hand into his bulging crotch, clutching his firm
weapon with my fingers. His cock sprang instantly to life under my groping
hand, and I hooked my fingers into the tiny thong, and pulled it down,
catching the small pouch of cloth under his snug, plump ball sac, freeing
his pretty erection. I lightly fingered his balls a minute, then, closed my
fingers around his turgid stalk, sliding the silky skin back and forth, as
he mewed happily. "Oh Eric," I breathed against his small ear, "Such a
lovely cock, and so very sweet balls!" He mumbled a soft thanks, then
sighed heavily, as he thrust his small butt slightly upward to drive his
proud nail into my grip.

   It truly was a pretty boy cock, rock hard, and smooth as glass, reaching
about five inches in length, and slender, just like the rest of him. He was
circumcised, and the head of his cock flared nicely, a perfect helmet shape
to it, with a tiny slit marking its center. I ran the flat of my thumb back
and forth across the spongy head a few times, drawing a shudder from
Eric. As I stroked his cock, I ran the fingers of my other hand over the
creamy skin of his inner thighs, probing his plump balls as I passed from
side to side. In seemingly no time, his tiny slit began to ooze a fairly
steady emission of his seminal fluid, and I spread the shiny substance over
the head like a natural lube, drawing more shudders of delight from the
boy. He was quite the pre-cummer, and the head of his cock soon glistened
in the sunlight. Unable to resist, I swiped a fresh offering of the slick
fluid onto a fingertip, and slid it into my mouth, sucking it, and savoring
the bitter-sweet flavor. That only served to heighten my growing desire to
taste the boy, and I slid my hands into his soft, and hairless underarms,
lifting him, as I said against his ear, "Stand up for me Eric, and let me
taste your pretty cock." He quickly got to his feet, that bite-sized little
ass briefly right in my face as he bent slightly, totally freeing himself
of the tiny thong, then, turned, presenting his pulsing erection to my
hungry gaze. I stared at it, so perfect, and smooth, the slender shaft a
brown-pink shade, and the shiny wet head displaying a purple tint. I lifted
a hand, and gently cupped his slightly hanging balls, and leaned closer,
running my tongue over the slippery head repeatedly. He groaned quietly,
and raised his arms above his head, giving me another glimpse of his very
sexy underarms, as I slowly engulfed his turgid boyhood, one inch at a
time.

   The head of his cock bumped the back of my throat, and I closed my lips
firmly behind the crown, and sucked, my fingers toying with his balls. I
moved my head back and forth, bobbing on his tasty morsel, and he threaded
his slim fingers into my hair, gently guiding me on his cock. His small
hips flexed, and gently humped back and forth, as he began a gentle fucking
of my hungry mouth. My taste buds exploded, and saliva flooded my mouth, as
I gathered his increasing seminal flow on my tongue. I tugged his plump
balls some more, then, worked both hands behind him, and cupped those
delicious little buns in my hands, kneading the supple flesh, and running
my finger into his warm furrow.  As my fingertip prodded his little ring, I
sensed a slickness there, and managed a smile around his thrusting tool, as
I slid inside him to the knuckle, my entrance greatly eased by the presence
of some lube, and, no doubt, the remnants of Rich's cum. Eric moaned, and
rolled his head back, as I worked my finger fully inside his clutching
chute, and poked at his small, hard prostate, moving my finger over it,
further stimulating him with vibrations of pleasure. His precum increased
almost immediately as I worked his inner treasure, and moved my hungry
mouth over his throbbing shaft, and in much too short a time, he thrust
strongly forward, rolling up on his toes, and moaning a deep sound. His
sweet cock swelled in my mouth, and flexed strongly, as he deposited
several volleys of his creamy boy juice over my tongue. His taste, and
texture, was incredible, and I swilled it in my mouth, savoring the nutty
flavor, before swallowing, the creamy essence of him siding effortlessly
down my throat.

   I held his spasming young cock firmly in my mouth until he settled,
drained, and slightly spent, then, slipped free of him, front and back, and
lifted him, sitting him in my lap, where my steely hard cock pressed
against those luscious ass cheeks, before finding his core. I gripped the
base of my cock, and pressed the head against his sweet little pucker, as
Eric settled, and sat right down on my turgid cock, slowly impaling
himself, until my full length was buried in his searing warmth. He paused,
and looked at me, his dark eyes filled with passion, and pleasure, and he
gave me a small smile, saying, "wow!" I winked at him, and began slowly
thrusting, moving my cock in and out of his slick tunnel, while he worked
his anal muscles expertly, matching my rhythm by lifting and lowering his
slender body on my raging cock. I moved my hands to his smooth chest,
tugging his small nipples, and leaned in to lick, and suck the small nubs,
as he rode me, the incredible tightness of his boy pussy rapidly driving me
to the brink. I felt my balls tighten sharply, and the granite hard shaft
of my cock grew harder still, then, erupted, spewing jet after jet of my
cum into his clutching rectum as he continued to ride me to conclusion.
Drained, I sagged backward against the pool wall, and Eric collapsed
forward into me, as I held him tightly, my wilting cock still deeply
imbedded in his snug tunnel. We panted, and gasped, coming down from the
delicious tension of our coupling, and my now soft cock slipped out of his
stretched ring, dropping wetly onto my thigh. I chuckled, when he spread
his legs, and I felt the wetness of my orgasm flood from his spread anus,
adding to the wetness on my thighs. Reaching a hand between us, I cradled
his cute little cock, so soft now, and relaxed. I gave the soft head a
small squeeze, and leaned close to him, planting a soft kiss on his lush
lips, and told him, "Amazing, little man....really amazing!" He giggled
sweetly, and nodded his pretty head.

(To be Continued)
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