Date: Wed, 10 Nov 2004 12:15:44 -0800
From: Bob Hook <bobhook10@hotmail.com>
Subject: Condo Kid (part 13)

Arriving back at the condo, I opened a cold beer, to tame some of that
mexican dinner, and flipped on the T.V. Kicking back on the couch, I
watched the late news, then called it quits, and went to bed.

I woke around 7:30 on Friday morning, and did my usual morning routine,
then settled at the table out on the balcony, coffee, and morning sports
page, at hand. It was another of those perfect California coast mornings,
complete with brilliant, warm, sunshine, and a cloudless, blue sky.

Finishing the meager sports section, I briefly scanned the classified ad's,
reminding myself that I really did need to spend some time circulating my
resume, seeing as how, at some point, I needed to lock in some gainfull
employment. It wasn't an urgent need, given that I had a fair nest egg set
aside, and further given this sweet, rent free setup I had here at my sis's
place. It's just that in aviation, pilots need to keep somewhat current in
logging hours to meet time/type requirements. I was actually leaning toward
seeking a Corperate Pilot position somewhere, in that I wasn't too excited
to start at the 3rd seat level with Commercial lines, nor did I lust after
the low seniority milkruns that typically apply at the airlines. Well, time
would tell, I decided.

Going to the kitchen, I refilled my coffee cup, and flipped on the T.V. As
I surfed around the channels, I heard the door chime. Going down the
stairs, I opened the door to a grinning Eric. "Hey, swimmer dude!!" I
greeted him as he passed through the open door. "Hey Rob!" he chirped,
"whats up?" I gave him a brief hug, then answered, "Nothing special, little
dude...just been passing time..waiting for my special boy to turn up!" He
flashed me that killer grin, and we climbed the stairs, my eyes locked on
his sweet bubble butt, as he went in front of me.

Eric was dressed in a pair of those silky, mid-thigh, length shorts, much
like NBA players wear nowdays, and half tee shirt with some hip-hop group
logo blazened across the chest. It had tee shirt type short sleeves, and
collar,and the hem hung just an inch or so below his puffy little nipples,
and left his smooth, flat tummy fully exposed, until his silky skin
disappeared into the elastic band of his shorts. as we reached the top of
the steps, and he turned my way, I let my eyes graze over his body, and
come to rest on his prominate boy bulge, deliciously pushing against the
soft fabric of his shorts. Without thinking, I licked my lips.

He giggled at catching me checking out his package, and dropped a small
hand down to adjust it a bit, then grinned at me coyly, the gentle blush
coloring his sweet cheeks. I dragged my eyes up, to meet his gaze, and
asked him, "So, little dude..I bet you slept good, huh...after all that
swimming!" He nodded, and replied, "For sure! I like crashed big time, and
didn;t even wake up until almost 8:00!!" By now, he had perched on the
sofa, and, swooping up the remote, he began running the channel menu on the
T.V.

"So, sweet stuff." I said, "Did you have any breakfast yet?" Staying fixed
on the channel surfing, he shook his head in the negative, and mumbled,
"Not really...just like some juice..and a pop-tart." I chuckled at that,
saying, "Oh good....it's so cool that you are such a healthy breakfast sort
of dude!" He giggled that sweet sound, and answered distactedly,
"Yea...well..whateva.." I stepped between him and the T.V., which captured
more of his attention. When he looked up at me, I asked, "How about a bacon
and cheese omlett, and maybe some fruit?" I inquired. He smiled, nodding
his head with sufficient vigor to make his silky hair dance atop his head,
a stray strand or two extending onto his forhead. "That sounds awesome!" he
replied, and, reaching out to run my fingers through his hair, I headed for
the kitchen.

I tossed some melon, grapes, and banana sections in a bowel, and crisp
cooked some bacon, and grated some mild chedder cheese. I whipped up
several eggs, with a dash of milk, and salt and pepper, then added the
crumbled bacon, and the cheese. I poured the mixture into a large saute
pan, and rather deftly, I must say, produce an attractive, steaming omlett!
Calling out to Eric, I halved the large omlett onto two plate's, retrived
the english muffins from the toaster, and set the fruit bowel on the
table. He followed his teenage nose to the correct location, and, with a
brief grin upon seeing the food, he sat, and dug in!

It certainly took longer to cook, than it did to disappear! In no time at
all, Eric sat back in his chair, his plate totally clean, and
sighed. "Man...!!" he said, "That was soooo good....you cook, like, really
good Rob!!" he told me. I chuckled, and anwered, "I'm not sure how you have
time to actually taste it. dude, as fast as you put it away!!" He giggled
some more, and said, "Uh...yea..well....it was awesome, anyhow!!" I thanked
him, and told him, "Theres just no end to my many special talents, little
dude..I thought you already knew that!!" I laughed, wiggling my eyebrows in
a letcherous grin. He got it, and the blush crawled up his creamy cheeks
again. He looked down at the table top, and said softly, "man...thats,
like, sooo the truth!"

Reflecting on his warm reaction to my having introduced some anal play into
our developing sex games the previous day, I figured that was what he was
referring to at the moment, and it was my turn to blush a bit. I reached
out, and cupped his creamy smooth chin in my hand, and raised his head, and
looked into his deep, dark pools. "Baby," I said softly, "Please..don't
ever be embarrassed by any of the things we do together....most
especially....not the things that pleasure you in some special way....it's
all about feeling good...and exploring new things...and there is nothing to
be embarrassed....or worse..ashamed about....you understand, Eric??"

He looked deeply into my eyes a minute, and I saw the slight tension pass
from his expression, then his sweet face broadened into a smile as he
slowly nodded his head up and down, and replied softly, "Yea, Rob...I know
all that stuff....really....just...I was,
like,...uh...sorta...really...really...liking...uh...that
part...and..uh....I...was...like..not sure I was supposed to!!" He blurted
out that last part quickly, but held his gaze steady as he stummbled
through his concerns bravely.

I went to my knees in front of him, and wrapped my arms around him, hugging
him tightly a minute. I pulled back from him, and looked at him. "Eric," I
started, "You remember, after the very first time that we....played....how
I told you that we only do the things that your O.K. with...even if that is
nothing at all...and anything...anything...that makes you
uncomfortable...you just say so, and it stops..then..and there..period?" He
nodded some more, saying in a stronger voice, "Yea...I remember that...and
I know it's true, too....but...uh....so what if theres someting that I
like...really, really, like..I mean...is it ok if I say that, too??" Gawd,
I thought, this boy is 14..going on 30..at the emotional level!! I stroked
his creamy cheek, and told him with a smile, "Oh baby...Oh
God....yes!!..always...anything..anytime...I want you to just speak your
mind with me...ALWAYS!!" I said. He brightened then, and, jumping to his
feet, he plastered himself to me, and hugged me hard. "Your soooo
awesome!!" he squeeked.

Eric abruptly pulled away then, and with a grin, began scooping up the
dishes from the table, and verbally chided me, saying, "Your kitchens a
total mess, dude....let's get to it!!" And he began hauling dishes to the
sink. Crisis apparently passed, I pitched in with the cleanup.

We made fairly short order of the kitchen cleanup, and chatted and joked as
we worked, and all vibes I was getting told me Eric was Ok, and what had
troubled him before, was dealt with satisfactorly. Finishing our joint
chore, I asked him, "So, Champ....what's it going to be today??" He
considered that a minute, then his face lite up, as he said, "Let's go
check out the nakey beach, again!!" he giggled.  I laughed out loud,
replying, "O.K.....but..only if ya get nakey, when we get there!!" I
challanged the little hunk. He paused....thinking fast...then blurted..."I
will if you will, turkey!!" "You got a deal, sweet stuff!!" I told him,
"Let's go!!" And we headed out to the Mustang, ice chest, towels, and a
blanket, in tow.

We worked out way toward the beach, a trip challanged by somewhat heavy
cross town traffic, as Eric, once again, punished my ears with his musical
selections! We arrived, relativly unscathed, and found a parking
spot. Securing the 'Stang, we trooped off across the warm sand, heading
south, toward the nude beach! As we crested the last dune, we paused,
scanning the sand below us. There were not a lot of people, maybe 15 or so,
scattered about in small groups, or as singles, all obviously enjoying the
warm sun, the fine, white, sand, the blue Pacific, and.....the nudity!! I
had done the nude beach a few times, mostly in my travles to Europe, and
Indo-China, where it was a pretty much an accepted pass time, but this
would be a new adventure, in that I had NOT shared a nude beach before,
with a hunky, sexy, 14 year old boy, who could give me a hardon, just by
showing up!! Oh well, I thought, the greater the challange, the greater the
glory!! We worked our way down the dune, and secured a spot on the sand,
not far back from the water, and not especially close to our fellow sun
lovers, and spread out the blanket.

I looked at Eric, and saw him gazing around the beach, checking out the
action. I shifted my eyes, and did the same. there were a half dozen men,
mostly 40's or 50's, scattered about as singles, and apparently serious
sunbathers, as they each had a book propped up, and were seemingly
engrossed, oblivious to their neighbors, and the nudity. There was a
blanket with two mid-thirty's women, who were playing a card game, as their
two kid's, a boy of maybe 10, and a girl, maybe 12, worked on a serious
sand castle nearby. there was another blanket, occupied by a couple, man,
and woman, who appeared to be 40'ish, as well, and both were darkly tanned,
and, absent any tan lines, indicating frequent nude bathers. The one other
group present consisted of three men, mid-twenties in age, nicely built,
and very tanned, as well. They had a radio playing loudly, and one was
reading, the other two chatting. None seemed to pay any particular
attention to Eric, or, me.

"Well, hot stuff," I grinned at Eric, "you still up for this??" He glanced
around again, hesitating a little, so I added, "Hey, dude....you were naked
at the swim meet yesterday with...what....30 other dudes??" He chewed that
a little, then paused, saying, "Yea....but....all of them were just, like,
other boys....and..theres ladies here..and that girl too!!" He blurted. I
laughed, and pointed out, "All true, litttle dude, but....notice that the
ladies,...and the girl...hell....everbody..is already naked!!" He did one
more visual scan of the area, grinned brightly, saying, "Yessssss!!" and he
skinned that sexy half shirt off his head, baring that perfect chest and
tummy.

"Take it off....Take it off...!!" I chanted at him, and he giggled, and
peeled off his shorts, and then went for the waist of his boxers, pushing
them down those smooth legs, and kicking them away with his cute
feet. There stood my Eric....naked..and glowing....his creamy body in full
view...his semi-erect cock extending proudly from his toned body, the balls
tightly tucked at the apex of his toned, and hairless thighs. He looked
sheepishly at me, and I gave him a high-five, saying loudly, "AwwwwRight,
dude, Looking GOOD!!!" He giggled, and did a quick spin, flashing that
creamy bubble butt at me in passing. "Your turn, dude!!" He challenged me,
grinning that heart melting grin, and I responded, quickly stripping naked,
deepley relieved that, at the moment at least, my cock remained mostly
flacid.

We lay out on the blanket, and began to relax. As in my prior nude beach
experiences, the actual stripping down is the awkward period, and when that
is complete, you begin to feel reasonably normal, despite sitting naked, in
a semi-public place. Eric put his hands behind his head, and stretched
out. "This is soooo COOL!" he blurted. I looked him over, head, to his
nicely formed, small, feet. What a head turner this boy was! I would never,
ever, get past the thrill I felt course through my entire body, whenever I
was gifted to view is naked glory! His coltish legs parted slightly, his
pert knees turned slightly sideways, his swimmers thigh muscles aparent,
the delicious orbs tightly confined in his pink, and wrinkled sack,
suspended below that glorious boy cock, which now lay softly across his
silky groin, nicely shaped head pointing to his left thigh. I drifted my
eyes upward, taking in his hairless, flat tummy, dotted with his cute
"inny", and up over his developing, smooth chest, lingering on the slightly
puffy, nickle sized nipples, and ending at that sweet, creamy, face. I was
gone...totally hooked on the glory that was this boy, this Eric, this Condo
Kid!!

(More to cumm)

thank's, again, to all the reader comment's on Condo Kid!! It is an
ongoiing pleasure to spin this tale, and I'm encouraged that reader
interest remains, even after all these many chapters!! Should any
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