Date: Wed, 7 Mar 2007 10:26:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Compelling Temptation (9)

   Following a little cuddle session, Robby and I moved to the bathroom,
where we shared my oversize stall shower. As we soaped and splattered each
other with the multiple shower heads, we talked some about what had just
transpired between us, and in the course of the discussion, I confessed
that while I had, indeed, very much wanted to experience him as I just had,
I really had not intended to actually pursue it, out of consideration for
his newness to all this, and, because I somehow felt a pang of guilt about
being that intimate with him, and then moving east. He listened to my
little speech, saying nothing for several minutes, then surprised me, as he
said,

   "I don't want you to feel bad about it, Scott, really...actually, I
was...um...well, I was actually...hoping...that...would happen...with
you...before you leave..."

   I looked closely into his soft, dark eyes, studying his expression, and
decided that he meant that, and I again registered surprise at the
conclusion. While it wasn't all that unusual for boys his age to be
curious, and interested, in some degree of sexual experimentation with
other boys, or even men, I was pretty much of the opinion that the interest
was generally limited to mutual masturbation, and maybe shared oral, but,
it frankly surprised me to know that a fifteen year old would spend much
time considering having his pretty little ass actually fucked. Then again,
I told myself, he had certainly taken to the kissing thing readily enough,
and that, too, was a stretch for the average fifteen year old boy. Deciding
that young Robby was turning out to be full of surprises, I replied,

   "Really...well, Sport, that is indeed flattering to contemplate, if
somewhat surprising...I'm not really sure what to say to that..."

   He flashed me one of those heart-melting smiles, and added a small shrug
of his shoulders, and said,

   "That's cool, too...we don't actually need to talk about it...I just
wanted you to know that...well...I been kind of thinking about it for a
while, and, I'm just glad it's you, is all...ok...?"

   I smiled too, I mean, what's not to be happy about at a time like this,
right...?...then, told him,

   `Ok Champ...very ok, in fact...and you know what...?...I'm really glad
it's me, too...very glad...and, I'm glad that your glad...so, now that
everybody involved is glad, how about we get finished up with this
shower...and get dried off...the hot water is fading fast..."

   Robby nodded, favoring me with another sweet smile, and turned to stick
his head under one of the sprays, rinsing the last traces of soap from his
glistening body, as I let my hand roam over that heavenly little ass of
his. I killed the shower heads, and we stepped out onto the fluffy mat on
the floor, and I grabbed a couple of large bath towels off the shelf, and
we toweled off, then, moved back to the bedroom. I steered us over to the
bed, and parked my butt on the edge, standing Robby in front of me in all
his naked beauty, all hot-water pink, and glowing. I let my eyes wander
over his lithe, young body briefly, then looked up to give him a sly wink,
as I slid one arm around his waist, my palm exploring the milky mounds of
his butt, as my other hand glided over his satin smooth front side, moving
lower, until I lightly cradled his plump pouch in my palm. I let my
fingertip dip just a touch into his rear crease, as I looked up at him
again, and asked quietly,

   "Feeling ok back here, Babe...?...sore, probably....but...ok...?"

   He blushed sweetly, his head nodding, as he averted his eyes toward the
wall, and replied, a touch sheepish sounding,

   "Yes...it's all good...kinda sore, I guess yea...but I'm good,
really..."

   That reply was, of course, exactly what I had hoped for, and I was glad
to hear it, even if he was probably glossing things to some degree. I
nodded my head, giving the firm little mounds a gentle slap, as I moved my
hand away from his sensitive area, and said, simply,

   "Good...I'm glad...that first time can be...well...it's just all really
new...and...unusual...takes some getting used to, you know...?"

   He grunted, almost a chuckle, as he answered,

   "Yea, definitely...but...um... I liked it,
Scott...really...and...well...we can...uh...do it again...right...?"

   How is that request for a Christmas in July, I asked myself, my cock
responding as if the boy had addressed his question to it, stirring in my
lap, and rapidly swelling. I grinned up at him like he had just said the
magic word, which he actually pretty much had, and replied,

   "Oh Robby...Babe...yes, definitely we can...and will...almost anytime
you like, just not right away, much as I'd love that...we need to
let...things...settle some, I think...but, I certainly see nothing wrong
with paying lots of attention to this, in the meantime...!" Following
which, I gripped the shaft of his quickly thickening young penis, and bent
down to slide it's silky length into my mouth.

   "AHhhhh....oh, man...that...yesss...!" he croaked, as I happily
slobbered over his freshly washed penis, my fingers prodding his plump
balls.

   I sucked him for several minutes, continuing to play with his dangling
balls, as my free hand roamed over his soft tummy, and moved up to finger
his puffy little nipples, as his slim hips bucked gently, matching my
movements on his rigid penis. I eased it out of my mouth then, and pushed
it to one side, my head lowering, as I lapped at his silky smooth sac. I
captured each orb in turn, gently sucking it, my tongue poking at his
balls, and he groaned appreciatively, then, gasped loudly, as I managed to
take both his balls together, sucking gently. Releasing his pouch, I rolled
backward onto the bed, pulling him with me, and we wound up once more
entangled on the bed. I pushed him onto his back, then, lowered my head
over his smooth chest, and licked his small nipples, moving between them,
and sucking each one into stiffness. Going lower, I licked the creamy skin
of his tummy, and dipped my tongue into the small cave of his navel,
eliciting some sweet giggles from above as it tickled him. Continuing my
journey south, I ran my tongue along the hairline of his sparse pubes,
then, gripped the base of his penis in thumb, and finger, lifting it off
his groin, as I ran my tongue down the length of it, and back to the tip,
which I captured between my lips. I let my tongue tip follow the curled
ridge of his cock head, swirling it rapidly, before laving the spongy head,
and flicking my tongue across the tiny slit there. Robby mewed and groaned
as I attacked his sculpted appendage, then shifted his position, his hand
reaching for my cock, and I quickly flipped around, ending us in a classic
nose-to-toes arrangement. Robby grasped my throbbing cock, and stroked it,
which generated some moaning of my own, then, moved again, and took the
whole of my penis into his warm, wet, mouth. I gasped loudly as the amazing
sensation flooded over me, then, slid his cock back into my mouth as well.

   It was difficult to decide what was more incredible, the fact that I was
actually sucking a throbbing fifteen year old penis, or that a fifteen year
old boy was, at the same moment, sucking quite effectively on mine, and the
only conclusion that I could possibly reach was both facts were, indeed,
incredible, and all the more so when taken as a whole. The amazing events
of the whole afternoon were replaying in my head, and it worried me that
any minute now I would wake up, and realize the whole thing was only a
dream. In an effort to reassure myself that it was indeed real, I briefly
eased his turgid erection out of my mouth, and looked toward the other end
of this amazing coupling, and grinned widely upon seeing the cute boy
happily sucking my cock as if he had done it forever. I gave a quick and
silent thanks for whatever cosmic force had provided this truly incredible
experience, then, got busy once more sucking that very tasty young penis,
eager now, to again savor the flavor of his creamy young offering.

   The room filled with our combined slurps, and moans of pleasure, and, as
I lightly ran my fingertips along his inner thighs, I felt his shaft swell,
and spasm, in my mouth, signaling his impending eruption. I added more
pressure to sucking him, and gently held his plump ball sac, as I felt them
contract, his shaft jerking in my mouth, as his orgasm arrived like a
train. Another forceful jerk of his penis, and it erupted, his warm, creamy
boy-honey spurting over my tongue, and rapidly flooding my mouth with his
amazing flavors. I swallowed, clearing the way for his second, and third,
eruptions, which almost immediately followed the first strong jet, then
swallowed again, as his penis began to wilt in my mouth. He had pulled off
me as his orgasm took him, but he now quickly reinserted my oozing cock
into his mouth, increasing his earlier rhythm, as he pushed me to the edge,
and beyond. My balls actually nearly hurt, as I felt them rise, and the
shaft of my cock lurched, then, ejaculated, my pent up load ejecting into
his sweet mouth in strong bursts, as Robby gamely tried to contain it all,
gulping, and gagging slightly as I drained.

   Spent, and nearly dizzy with the overwhelming pleasure of it all, I
backed away from him, and quickly flipped around so that we lay side by
side, and I slid my arm around him, pulling him close, and holding him
tightly, both of us panting, and gulping air. After a moment or two, Robby
lifted his head, and looked at me with those amazing dark eyes, his sweet,
boyish face flushed deeply, and lightly sweating. I grinned at him, giving
him a wink, as I brought my hand up to ruffle his soft, longish hair, as I
said,

   "You know, Champ...for a rookie...you play this game really, really
well...!"

   His sweet face curled into a huge smile, and he chuckled, nodding his
head in agreement, then replied,

   "Ya think...?...cool...but actually...it's pretty much all about the
coaching...and, you do that part really well, too...!"

(To Be Continued)
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