Date: Fri, 2 Feb 2007 14:32:51 -0800 (PST) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Compelling Temptation (2) In the bathroom, I reached into the stall and adjusted the valves, then, nudged Robby into the stall, as I lightly slapped his cute little naked butt, causing him to squeal, and giggle, as he stepped under the warm spray. I quickly peeled out of my swim trunks, and joined him, stepping in close behind him, as I slid my arms around his slim waist. My half hard cock pressed against the firm melons of his snow-white ass, and I moved my hands to his chest, once more letting my fingers play over his satin smooth skin, and circle his dark little nipples. He leaned back into me, a long sigh escaping from him, as I pressed my lips to the side of his neck, then licked him there. I let my hand move lower, circling over his soft tummy, then, lower still, so my fingers threaded into his dark, silky pubes. He shivered a little, as I ran my fingers along the shaft of his erect cock, and circled over the plumb shaped head, then ducked under to cup his pouch, his good sized balls filling my hand. "Oh man...I...uh....wow...feels so...good...!" he hissed, as I jostled his balls gently, before returning to close my hand around his rigid erection, and stroking it. "Definitely yes, it does feel good...even on my end, it does...and, Robby...you know what, dude....?" I asked him. He craned his neck some, giving me a kind of backward look, as he replied, "Hmmm...?" I ran my fist up and down his thickness some more, and again licked the creamy skin of his neck, as I answered, " I am just so glad, dude...really, really, glad that you didn't tell me no...before, I mean..." He inhaled, then let the breath go, saying nothing for nearly a full minute as I continued to work his shaft with a steady rhythm, finally responding in a soft little voice, as he said, "Uh huh...so am I, actually....really...I mean...well...I was, like, all nervous, and stuff....but....well...actually...I...um...well...I been, like, really...wanting...that...to happen...for a while, now...actually..." he trailed off, his head tilting, as he looked down at the floor. I smiled, his halting words sounding like symphony music to my ears, and I gave his erection a firm squeeze, and said against his ear, "Oh Robby...wow...how perfect is that...?...its all I have been thinking about, too...for a long time now...you...and me...just like this...and...well...so much more...!" He sighed, and pushed back against me, his pillowy butt cheeks cushioning my own erection, and he giggled softly, wiggling that pretty little ass to let me know he was fully aware of my cock pressed into him, and he pulled away then, turning to face me, as his gaze dropped to my erection where it weave off my groin, pointed directly at him. His eyes widened some, and that lush mouth formed into an oval, as he muttered, "Oh jeez, Scott...jeez...your, like, really big, dude...!" I chuckled, flexing my cock a few times proudly, as he watched, fascinated, and I replied, "Well, thanks bud...but actually, just pretty much the average adult male size...and yours is certainly no small thing, and, you still have growing to do...!" In fact, my six and a half inches is pretty much the average bear, possibly a tad thicker than the norm, with a fairly wide, cleanly cut glans, but I try to keep my dark pubes closely trimmed, which tends to make the cock itself appear a bit larger than it is, and, my fairly large balls add to the illusion, as well. The main thing that pleased me here was that Robby was obviously interested in my equipment, and, I most definitely was interested in his, which held tons of promise for the rest of the evening, and beyond. I seized the opportunity to repay in kind his close visual inspection of my manhood, and I closely checked out his own package, again reaffirming in my mind his very ample length, very nearly six inches, was my educated guess, and so nicely cut, with the head flaring wider than the shaft. His cock was so perfectly shaped as to be nearly sculpted, the shaft having a slight taper, growing slightly thicker at its base, and smooth as glass, the satin-like skin a healthy tone of pale pink, and the head a slightly purple shade. His balls hung nicely, loosened some by his recent ejaculation, as well as the warm cascading water of the shower, and when he moved, the heavy sac swung temptingly between his well shaped thighs. Add to all that his to-die-for little ass, and his abject cuteness, and slender torso, and you had, in my estimation, a damn fine specimen of youthful boyhood, and, I was eager to explore every single inch of this boy wonder. He glanced up at me, a shy little smile just coaxing at his mouth, and he glanced back down at my cock, then, back to my eyes again, the unspoken question plain on his cute face, and I said it for him, as I told him, "That would be a definite yes, Robby...please...yes, you can touch me...do whatever you want...or don't want...your call, buddy...just let it happen...don't be tense...I'll love it, whatever it is..." He blinked several times, and swallowed, his gaze staying locked on my bouncing erection, and finally, he reached out his hand, so very tentatively, let his fingers just graze the shaft, as I sucked in a breathe, and forced myself to stand very still. He shot me one more quick glance, then, dropped his eyes, and closed his fist around the girth of my cock, and squeezed it, before beginning to mimic my movements, as he stroked me up and down several times. I closed my eyes, and held my breath, the amazing sensations of him stroking me driving me crazy with lust, and he quickly warmed to the task, finding a steady rhythm, as he settled into a regular pace of jacking my aching cock. I continued matching him stroke for stroke, his rigid cock throbbing in my grip, and we silently watched each other, and ourselves, as our mutual masturbation played out. I could feel the tension in my balls, the pressure of my previous buildup, and lack of release, quickly fueling this new stimulation, and I knew it wasn't going to last, as amazing as it felt to have this boy working my cock, as I worked his. Robby's eyes were dead-locked on his hand moving over my leaking cock, and I could read the tension in his face, as his cock pulsed strongly in my grip, and I closed my eyes then, savoring the feel of him touching me, and I gave in to the strong desire to orgasm, as my balls rolled nearly painfully, and my cock jerked in the boys grip, and unloaded. A thick, long rope of semen jetted strongly from my slit, and arched briefly, before splattering thickly onto Robby's smooth abdomen, immediately followed by three more equally strong offerings, before declining to smaller contractions, and creamy dribbles of my dwindling ejaculate. As I opened my eyes, my body quivering with the force, and depth, of the orgasm, I looked at him, and saw his eyes wide, and his mouth agape, as he watched my thick cum paint his smooth stomach and chest, and at the same moment his own cock jumped strongly in my grip, and once more erupted, another amazing volume of his creamy boy honey ejecting all over me, and the shower floor, as he groaned, and flexed his slim hips in sync with his shooting cum. Drained, he looked up at me, his gapping mouth turning up in a wide grin, as he giggled, and muttered, "Wow...man...that is...was....fucking...amazing...!" I cracked up, his youthful enthusiasm contagious, and I pulled his naked, slender body close, holding him, as we laughed, and hugged, our now wilting cocks pressed between our cum soaked bodies. Finally mostly recovered, we went about the more hygienic process of washing up, then, stepped out of the shower, and toweled each other dry, then, went hand in hand back into my bedroom, and tumbled onto my king sized bed, arms and legs all akimbo, as we snuggled, and lightly explored each others naked body, kissing lightly, and savoring the various nooks and crannies as we encountered them. All of the tension seemed to drain from us both, and without any real conscious effort, we soon were lightly dozing, our hands still somehow slowly moving over each others nakedness, as if unwilling to stop, now that it had finally begun. (to Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com