Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2005 14:17:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fifteeneth Summer (Part Two)

This is the second in a series of true events from my fifteenth
summer. Thanks, to all who have emailed comments on the story, I appreciate
your kind words greatly.


A week had passed since the day with Al. The vivid memory of his touching,
licking, and sucking me had obsessed my every conscious thought, and I had
jacked off countless times savoring the memory of the incredible sensations
that had pulsed throughout my body as he had worked his magic on me.
Emotionally, I was kind of torn, being aware that what he had done with me
was "queer", and therefore "wrong" as it pertained to my upbringing, and
religious training, but in a pure physical sense, it had been wonderful,
and I strongly wanted it to happen again!

To make matters worse, Rod had gone on vacation with his family for two
weeks, and I now was without both wheels, and a way to be with Al again,
until Rod returned. Bummed, I began to rack my brain, trying to come up
with a workable plan to connect with Al without having to wait two whole
weeks. I would lie naked in my bed at night, stroking my body, and trying
to mimic the feelings Al had stirred in me that day, and remembering all of
the details of the event. Raising my legs, and spreading them, I probed my
asshole with a finger, thinking, God, he had touched me here, and LICKED
me, even! My rapid breath caught in my throat as I recalled that moment, so
taboo, so incredibly exciting! I cupped my smooth balls, tugging gently at
the tight sack, and moving them around, as he had done, and shuddered at
the memory of it! My fist closed around my throbbing shaft, and stroked the
silky skin up and down, just as Al's larger hand had done, then swiped my
thumb back and forth over the spongy head, gasping, as I fully remembered
how his similar touches had made me tingle all over, again, and again,
feeling I was going to cumm, only to have him stop, and move, to touch me
differently, not allowing me the much needed explosion, just yet!

One hand still pumping my rock hard cock, I slid my other hand across my
soft tummy, moving up to my chest, where I fingered my small nipples, and
gently pinched them, as Al had done, causing a moan to rumble inside my
chest, as I remembered him flicking at the swollen nubs with his wet
tongue, sucking each nipple gently, then blowing his warm breath over the
wetness, making me press my chest upward toward his teasing lips, wanting
more, always more! Passing my thumb over my cock head now, I feel the wet,
slippery, discharge, and realize that I am leaking copiously, and swipe at
the fluid, then slide my coated thumb into my mouth, tasting the acrid
flavor, sucking it, like a small cock, and feel my body temperature rise, a
light sweat coating my forehead.

Lost to my lust now, I seriously work my aching cock, free hand capturing
my swollen balls, and get into a rhythm, bringing myself closer and closer
to orgasm, playing the mental video of Al's hands, and mouth, on my body,
until my body tenses tightly, and with a deep growl, my cock erupts,
pumping my creamy juices out onto my tummy, and chest, in thick ropes, jet,
after jet, after jet! Spent, I lay back, chest heaving, and gasping for
breath, as my cock slowly shrinks, and softens, in my slime coated hand. My
breathing finally relaxes, and I roll on my side, my last conscious thought
being of a way, any way, to get me together with Al.

Monday, and I have a plan! I know that the New York Stock Market closes
when it is 2:00 pm in California, and that is when Al's workday ends, as
well. I fib to my mother that I am going to play baseball at a park so that
I'm not expected home until evening, and take a bus downtown to where I
know Al's office is located. I take the elevator down to the parking
garage, and locate his sleek, Bronze colored, Jaguar car, and I lean on it,
and wait. A short time later the elevator doors open and there he is! My
breath catches in my throat, and I'm suddenly nervous, afraid of his
reaction at finding me there, waiting for him, without being asked! I get
all shaky, and feel my cheeks heat up in a blush, as I watch him walk
toward me, a slightly curious expression on his face at the sight of
someone by his car, until he recognizes me, and his face relaxes into a
small smile as he draws closer.

He walks up to me, stops, and grins, saying hello, and what a great
surprise it is to see me here. I'm tongue tied, and blushing like a little
girl, and he chuckles, lightly fluffing my longish hair with his fingers,
and asking me if I'm alright. I nod, and mumble some nonsense of an excuse
why I am where I am, but he knows why, and he steps very close to me,
glancing around the empty garage, he puts his face so close to mine that
I'm smelling his cologne, and he places his foot between mine, and presses
his firm thigh against my swollen crotch, and I just know he can feel my
erect prick, and he very quietly says in my ear that I want more, and so
does he! Blushing furiously, and shaking like crazy, I nod my head rapidly,
and he smiles knowingly, then, asks me if I have free time. I nod some
more, still not finding my voice, and he steps back from me, then opens the
car door, and tells me to get in.

Driving now, and back in the bright light of day, I begin to mentally
question the wisdom of my great plan! So it worked, big time, and I'm here,
sitting next to Al, and rapidly closing the distance between here, and his
house. My cock is statue hard, jammed painfully inside my tight Levi's and
every nerve in my young body is screaming with pure desire, and at the same
time my brain is yelling at me that it's so "queer", and so not right, and
I should tell him to let me out, or take me home! He is aware of my
dilemma, and he makes small talk, trying to relax me, but words escape me,
and I only manage to nod, and gaze nervously around. He turns onto a quiet
side street, pulls over, and stops the car. He turns in the seat, and looks
at me, and I lock my eyes onto his. He tells me its cool, no pressure, he
can drive me home, if I've changed my mind, and for a split second I almost
listen to my brain, but my lustful desire is far too strong, and I quickly
shake my head no, and Al smiles at me, his hand coming over the center
console, and moving into my crotch, where he grips my rock hard cock a
minute, then tells me how much he enjoyed our other day, and asks me if I
liked it too, and I nod some more. He sits back, and tells me that today
will be even more special, if that's what I want, and finally, I find my
voice, and nodding again, I croak yes, its what I want, all that I can even
think about!

He drives again, and soon we pull into his driveway, the garage door going
up as we pull inside and park. Inside, he takes off his tie, and dress
shirt, leaving him in slacks and a tee shirt. He goes to the bar, and asks
me if I want a drink, and I nod yes. He fixes me some sweet kind of a drink
with a red cherry in it, and I blush furiously as he hands it to me with a
grin. We sit, and I rapidly down the tasty drink, relishing the warm
feeling of the alcohol, and ask for more, which he provides. Side by side
on the huge leather sofa, Al sits close, and his hand rests on my thigh,
gently rubbing there, and moving into my swollen crotch. I shudder, and
stretch my legs out, opening them, allowing him full access to me, wanting
him to touch me so badly that it hurts! He leans close, and again I smell
his after shave, and I get light headed, as he nibbles and licks at my ear,
causing me to tingle all over, and his hand grips my rampant dick,
squeezing me, and now licking at my neck. I groan, and raise my hips,
pressing my hardon against his hand, and he chuckles softly, moving his
hand to the button at the waist of my jeans, working it open, then tugging
at the zipper, as I raise my butt up, and he works the jeans down my legs,
and off my feet.

I lay back, my bare legs open, and my rock hard cock seriously tenting the
white briefs I'm wearing, and I look in embarrassed horror at the large wet
spot at the fly. Al grips me again, stroking my cock outside the briefs,
and thumbs the wet place, causing me to shudder, and groan. He tells me to
relax, take it easy, let it happen, he wants to make me feel wonderful,
etc. I go fully down onto the sofa, and drop an arm across my eyes,
breathing rapidly, and feeling incredibly aroused. Al hooks my briefs, and
slides them off me, my cock slaps against my stomach and pulses there, as
he looks, and tells me I'm great, then pulls me half upward to skin off my
tee shirt, leaving me naked, other than white gym socks. He begins to touch
me, saying how he loves my body, the smoothness, softness, and the super
hardness of my young cock. My skin is burning from his touches, and I'm
groaning steadily, feeling his fingers on me everywhere, his lips, his
tongue, as I writhe under his expert touches, and feel the wetness drool
from my leaking cock!

He plays my wanton body like a fine instrument for what seems like both
hours, and no time at all, until I feel him shift around, and his warm,
wet, mouth engulfs my aching prick fully, moving his head to suck me, his
hand cupping my swollen balls! He is serious now, and I feel my balls
tighten, signaling the dance is ending, and my molten juices overflow,
erupting into his mouth in great volume, multiple blasts pumping into him
as he smoothly takes my entire offering, swallowing every drop, as I yell
out loudly, bucking my out of control hips wildly, driving my spewing cock
into his incredible warmth, and softness, until I'm totally spent, all of
my tensions now gone, along with my fluids!

We relaxed, and cuddled, a while, and suddenly I can't shut up! I blabber
away about how great it all is, how he drives me insane with wanting his
touches, on and on, until finally he breaks up laughing at my excitement,
and that embarrasses me, so I shut up finally, and grow serious. As we sit
side by side, I tentatively place a hand on his leg, and rub him, moving
into his crotch, and jumping, when I encounter his very hard, and large,
prick! I grip it, moving my hand unsurely, and he puts his hand over mine,
telling me I don't need to do that, but I want to, and I push his hand
away, continuing to feel his thickness, and length, so much bigger than my
own! Suddenly I want to see it, feel it, and I struggle with his belt, so
he stands, and gets out of his pants, and tee shirt, standing before me,
his black briefs tented hugely, and I suck in my breath at the sight of
him!

My hand moves toward him, and I clutch at the big man cock, gripping him,
and moving my hand up and down. He lets me touch him a bit, then, slides
the briefs off, and I moan loudly at the sight of his naked tool, granite
hard, and jerking slightly with his pulses, the cut head shiny from his
leaking juice. Mesmerized, I grasp it, reveling at the heat, and smoothness
of the skin, feeling his heartbeat inside the shaft, my hand stroking it,
as Al draws a deep breath, and groans softly. I scoot up, and moved my face
toward it, glassy eyed, and transfixed on the awesome beauty of it, and
again the faint scent of his cologne teases my nostrils, and I felt my
mouth flood with saliva as I stared at the throbbing man cock, then leaned
in, and slid it into my mouth! Al Groaned loudly, and his fingers tangled
in my hair, and his taste filled my mouth, the fullness of it incredible,
as I mimicked his earlier movement, and sucked him, my hand moving to
finger his balls, as he gently rocked his hips, sliding his thickness in
and out of my drooling mouth!

My eyes watered, and tears slid down my puffed out cheeks, and Al gently
held my head, sawing his thick meat into me, and soon my taste buds came
alive, reacting to the acrid flavor of his flowing precum, my first ever
sampling of the nutty man juices. I gagged slightly, as Al got a little
excited, and forcefully jabbed the fat stick into my throat, then pulled
quickly back, and my eyes poured more tears down my cheeks. I got it then,
and settled into a rhythm, sucking his cock like I'd done it forever,
gulping, and drooling, my copious saliva. Soon his grip on my head
increased, and his hips moved faster, and he let out a deep groan. I felt
his cock swell, and jerk, in my mouth, and suddenly, forcefully, explode,
rapidly flooding my mouth with his warm salty, fluid, as I gagged, and
swallowed, and drooled the stuff from the corners of my stuffed mouth!

Finished, Al sagged to the floor in front of me, and smiled up at me, as I
sat panting, and gulping, my tongue on fire with his acrid taste, the
thickness of it coating my tongue! I swallowed rapidly, and wiped at my
mouth with my hand, and managed a befuddled smile in return, as Al moved up
beside me, and hugged me tightly.

(To Be Continued)
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