Date: Fri, 29 Oct 2004 15:25:07 -0700 From: Bob Hook Subject: Condo Kid (part 2) Condo Kid (Chapter 2) I enjoyed a restful night, and slept a little late the next morning, arising around 8:30 a.m. to another sunny California day. Pulling on a pair of shorts, I did my morning thing, then put on some coffe to brew. I walked into the living room, and pulled open the drape on the slider, and stepped out on to the balcony. The day was already warm, and promised to get even warmer, with time. I gazed around the patio and pool compound, noteing no activity as yet, then shifted my gaze to the lower level window across the way, which I had surmised to be the kids bedroom. The drape was tightly closed still. Returning to the kitchen, I poured a cup of coffee and a glass of O.J, retrieved the morning paper, and returned to the balcony. I was engrossed in the sports news, when I heard a splash emitting from the pool area. Looking down, I saw my young stud neighbor break the surface, and begin stroking the length of the pool, resuming the lap swimming I had observed the previous evening. The kid was more than your average swimmer, no doubt, and he quickly ticked off 10 complete laps of the pool, the exited up the shallow end stairs. Once on the deck, he bent over to pick up his towel, and yet again I feasted on the offered sight of his sweet boy butt, encased in his wet, clinging shorts. He toweled off his face, and his hair, then launched into a series of stretches that I assumed was a cool down routine from his vigorous laps. I watched his lithe, smooth body contort thru the routine, and again noted, with satisfaction, and a little more than mild curiosity, the prominent outline of his above average boy bulge, as he bent backward from the waist, and thrust his tight butt forward. When he finished his stretches, he walked over and bent, once again, to switch on the spa jets. My cock twitched a bit in my shorts as I salivated over that tight butt. He waited a bit for the spa to heat, then stepped in, and lowered himself, to sit neck deep in the hot, frothy water, then leaned back to relax. Not one to miss such a golden opportunity, I quickly changed into my Speedos, poured two large O.J.'s, and headed for the spa. Reaching the spa, I noted his head was back on the deck, and his eyes were closed. Setting the O.J.'s on the deck, I quickly slipped into the bubbling water next to him. "Good morning!" I said, and his eyes popped open, and he flinched a little, as he looked at me. I smiled at him, and with a chuckel, said, "Sorry, dude, I didn't mean to startle you!" He blinked, then grinned at me, and answered, "No sweat, man, I was like half asleep there, I guess!" and he looked a little sheepish. Picking up an O.J., I handed it to him, saying, "That was quite a morning workout swim you did there, bud, how about a little energy boost?" He took the juice from me, and with a sweet smile replied," Hey, cool, and thanks, both for the juice, and the compliment!." I picked up my own juice, and lightly toasted his glass with mine, saying, "Happy days!" He nodded, the drank deeply from the glass. Up close, he was even cuter than I had first thought. Hair plastered to his scalp, excellent smooth complexion, dark hazel eyes, little pug nose, a slight blush to his cheeks. Most definately a handsome young speciman. "So," I told him, "I'm Rob from unit 8, your new, and temporary, neighbor." The boy raised his arm out of the froth and extended his hand toward me, "Hi, Rob," he answered, "I'm Eric, and me and my mom live in unit 35, over there." he gestured with his head in the direction of his condo. Taking his firm grip in mine, I looked into his deep brown eyes, and said, "Really glad to meet you, Eric!" We made small talk about the warm weather and stuff for a few minutes, then Eric asked, "So how come you're my "temporary" neighbor, Rob?" Finishing my juice, and setting the glass aside, I answered, " the place is actually my sisters, and her company sent her oversea's for a few months, so I'm house sitting." He thought a minute, then said, "Ohhh.she must be Shari, right?" With a chuckle, I told him, "That would be her, yepp." "Cool," he replied, "But if your house sitting her place, who is takng care of your own?" he asked. "Actually, Eric, I just got out of the air force, and I don't have my own place yet, so this deal worked out great for us both!" "Oh wow!" he said, "The air force, huh?" Thats way cool, Rob, did you get to fly when you were in?" he asked. "Yepper, for sure!" I answered. "Chief pilot on a KC120 tanker the last 6 years, and like a ton of hours!" Eric grinned, and exclaimed, "Thats freeking awesome!! I soo love to fly, and I even been sorta thinking about the Air Force too, after I finish school!" I returned his killer smile, and asked, "So your in high school, Eric, right?" He nodded his cute head and said, "Yea, when school starts back up after summer, I'm a sophmore!" Laughing, I said, "Wow, almost an upper classman!!" So you must be..what..like 15, then?" He chuckled, and answered, "Almost..well..like in 3 more months, anyhow!" Still chuckling, I told him, "Don't rush it dude, before ya know it, you'll be an ancient 29, like me!!" He looked at me hard for a second, then said, "No way!" You look more like maybe 24 or 25, to me!" I reached out and ruffled his damp hair, and said,"Thanks dude!! Ya just made a friend for life, saying that!!" He flustered a bit, then stammered, "Uh..yea..well..I mean..it's not like 29 is like OLD, or anything, you just really look way younger, is all!" Grinning, I said, "Probably the O.J. every morning, keeps me virille and all studly!" Then I stood up, and watched his eyes slide down my body, pausing at my bulging speedos, then back up to meet my own. A slight blush crept over his smooth cheeks as he reponded, "Looks like, all right, guess I need to get into that, too!" I reached down a hand to him, and he took it in his firm grip, and I pulled him to his feet. My turn, I figured, and let my eyes travel his wet, shining length, stopping to take in that prominate boy bulge, up close for the first time. Meeting his eyes once more, I grinned at him and said, "Looks to me like all the lap swimming takes pretty darn good care of business, I'm not sure you need the O;J.!!" He blushed a little deeper shade, and his eyelashes fluttered a bit, as he answered,"Yea, well..swimming is like my thing, and I been doing since I was like 8 or so. I can't get enough of it, actually!" he said. "I can understand that," I said, "I'v always loved the water too, just not as regimented about it as you obviously are, but, hey, keep at it dude, cause it's obviously working, you have a great looking body, Eric!" His sweet blush grew deeper still, and he looked me over again, pausing again at my swollen crotch, then, seriously checking out his toes, he mumbled, "thanks, Rob, so do you, actually!" Then he looked up and grinned, saying, "For an old dude, that is!!" I gave him a soft slap on his tight little butt and said, "Smart ass!!" and laughed. He just grinned and blushed, lighting up the whole patio area. We walked to the pool and sat on the edge, side by side, our legs dangeled in the water, and our bare thighs touching. He told me was on the school freshman swim team last term, and that he also swam competition with a private club during the summer months. He did free style and breaststroke, as well as backstroke, though that wasn't his best event. I asked him about the meet schedules, and he invited me to come and watch sometime, if I was interested. WAS I INTERESTED??? DUUUH!!! After a while, I told Eric, "Dude, I'm ready for some food!! Any good breakfast places around here?" He thought a second, then replied, "For sure, this place like a mile or so up called Wings is awsome breakfast, it's straight up Ocean Blvd going that way." he indicated a northerly direction with his head. I climbed to my feet and faced him, which pretty much put my bulge right in front of his face as he slowly raised his head to look up at me. "Ok, then, I'm gonna go grab a shower, and then go pig out at Wings!" Eric smiled, and answered,"Cool, maybe I'll catch you later then, Rob." I turned to go, then paused, and said, "Hey, Eric, you had breakfast, or got any plans?' Getting to his feet, he answered, " No, I'm just going to eat some toast, or whatever I can dig up." I walked back to him and said, "Mom doesn't do breakfast?" He shook his head, and said, "She actually goes to early church on Sundays, and then to work. She's a nurse at the hospital, and works most ever Sunday, cause its a extra pay day." I put on my best thoughtful look, then said, "Well hell, Eric, I hate eating alone, so if you wanted to, and your mom won't mind, I'd love to buy you breakfast in exchage for showing me where Wings is!" He visabily brightened, and answered, "Really?? Cool!! So I'll go and get changed and call her, ok??" Placing a hand on his smooth shoulder, I squeezed his soft warm flesh, and said, "Thats perfect, dude, so meet me at my car in like 30 minutes or so, it's the yellow Mustang parked over in those car ports." I pointed, and Eric grinned, and said, "Cool, Rob, see ya there!!" Then he turned, and jogged off toward his building, sweet little bubble butt swaying as he went. Back at the condo, I stripped off the Speedo, and climbed under the shower, I soaped up, and worked the fresh smelling lather across my chest and stomach, then down to my thighs. Resoaping my hands, I applied the slippery suds over my turgid cock, and my swinging balls, gently gripping my meat, and stroking slowly back and forth, as I thought about Eric, and how I would much rather be lathering and stroking his firm young body, and bringing that teen cock to it's full potential, so that I could fully appreciate what I knew had to be a man sized piece of meat, and ultimately, bring forth the copious young essence from those developing young balls. My own cock had reached it's full potential now, and it jutted straight out from my groin, and bobbed in sync with my racing pulse. I applied more soap suds, and stroked its slick length, dropping my other suddsy hand to gently tug, and roll my swollen balls. I leaned my back against the shower wall as I pleasured my throbbing cock and let sinister thoughts of young Eric flow freely in my letcherous mind a while. Feeling that familiar tingle deep in my balls, I abruptly stopped jacking, and, exhaling deeply, I turned to rinse away the soap, choosing for now to save my load, in hopes of finding a better, more satisfying release soon. I dryed, and dressed in some cargo shorts and a pull over shirt, short athletic sox, and tennies. I grabbed my wallet and keys, and headed for the Mustang. Turning the corner into the parking area, I was delighted to see Eric, freshly turned out, wearing those to-the-knee length, silky, basketball type shorts, a white, half tee shirt emblazened with a Laker's logo, and strap-on sandles. God, he looked killer! He was stooped down, looking thru the windows of my car as I approached. He straightened, turned to me, and grinned, raising one hand in a "high-five." I slapped his palm in the gesture, and grinned back at him. "Sweeeet ride!!" he chirped, "And the color is awesome!" I opened the passenger door for him, and gestured for him to hop in. "Thanks, dude!" I said, "A mustering out gift to myself!" Eric slid his perfect butt across the seat, and leaned back. "Waaay cool!!" he chirped, and I smiled as I got in behind the wheel. "Ok, hot stuff," I said, "Buckle up, and we're off for chow!" I started the 'Stang", and pulled out, headed North on Ocean Blvd. as Eric cranked his head around, checking out the car. "Oh Man, Rob!!" he gushed, "This car soooo rocks!!" he grinned at me. I reached out my hand, and placed it on his silky thigh, and squeezed it gently. "Thanks, dude!" I told him, "I'm glad you like it, too!!" Eric started fiddleing with the radio, and I concentrated on the traffic, albiet one handed, as I kept my hand on that firm, silky thigh, rubbing gently, and, with no opposition from my hot young stud. (more to cumm) ok..so...part 2. Any thoughts...comments....wuteva....bobhook10@hotmail.com