Date: Sat, 31 Jul 2004 16:00:21 -0700 (PDT) From: tag michaels Subject: Jamie's Awakening III Chapter I Jamie came back over the next evening, which was a Friday. We decided to catch a flick, something I hadn't done in a good long while, so headed for Dole Cannery and one of the many multi-plex theaters on the island. We'd decided on the last of the "Rings" movies that neither of us had seen. Three hours, a huge bucket of popcorn and equally huge soda later we were headed back toward my place but decided to stop by Bubbies, a local ice cream place for a couple of killer Sunday's. Back at my place Jamie followed me into the living room. "I had a great time Sean, thanks a lot." I assured him that I'd had a fun time as well, that any time I spent with him I considered to be fun. "So, it's about ten. Do you want to hang out for a little bit?" He hemmed and hawed. "Gosh I dunno Sean." "Well, would your mother be angry with you if you stayed for awhile?" "Oh, no probably not, she trusts me and likes you so I don't think she'd be mad at all." "So?" He didn't say anything but shrugged his shoulders. I was beginning to understand this young Adonis a little more. For now, Jamie seemed incapable of taking the lead, at least in our sexual activities, and then mostly in the initiation of them. What I was hearing was; that it was okay for him to be there at my home, that he wasn't expected back at his own home right away, that he most likely wanted to be there with me in that moment and knew in his heart that if he stayed we would end up being sexual with each other. I knew from our talk the night before that he was okay with where we were headed sexually but that he really needed to be led, at least for now. He was standing with his back to my wall of books, almost touching them. I moved my body against his, pressing him backwards into the stationary shelves and, holding his wrists down to his sides, I pressed my lips into his. He struggled momentarily and I exerted a little more pressure, meeting his resistance on all points. I forced my tongue into his teeth, which in turn pushed his head against the shelves. He resisted that for a scant moment before opening his mouth to allow me in. I felt his cock harden rapidly against his jeans, and subsequently my own groin. I kept kissing him and in moments Jamie was responding, pressing his body against mine. I let go of one wrist and moved my hand to the front of his expanding jeans and rubbed against the firm shape of his young cock, now seemingly fully extended under the fabric. I broke the kiss and moved to the soft tender crook of his neck and kissed him there before moving up to his ear. "I want you to stay awhile baby boy. I want to love you." Jamie's breath was coming rapidly as I rubbed and pressed against his cock, blew warm breath into his ear. "Uhuh," he moaned softly. I kept him there, back against the shelves while my fingers sought out and pulled down the zipper of his jeans. My fingers then began an exploratory search through the fly hole, and of course found the boy's large hard cock straight away. I gripped it along its length, still amazed at the size of him, until I found the tip, which was easily identified not only by its feel but from the wetness in his underwear created from leaking precum. My fingers worked lower, finding and cupping his fat sperm makers while my palm pressed against the base of his shaft, all of it causing still another moan from the rapidly heating boy. I finally removed my hand from inside his pants, pulled away from him and took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom. I spun to face him and pushed him gently onto the bed then lay almost on top of him, kissing his face and neck. I reached down and grabbed the end of his t-shirt and tugged it upward, Jamie lifting off the bed enough to help out. I got the garment over his head, with his arms halfway through the armholes and stopped him, leaving him stranded with his arms restrained above his head. He started to struggle a little, to pull his arms free, and I shook my head from side to side and placed a hand in the puddle of clothing where his hands were trapped indicating to him that I wanted him confined the way he was. I moved my body down slightly and nuzzled my face into his armpit, feeling the soft downy hair with my lips and drawing in the scent of him. The boy's fragrance was clean, a very slight odor of sweat mingled with an equally slight muskiness. So I licked him there, causing him to wiggle and squirm as though trying to get away from me, low moans escaping his throat. After a few moments of paying homage in yet another sensitive area, I moved sideways toward his nipple where I licked at the small nubbin then drew it into my mouth and suckled. I was still lying on him and could easily feel his hard cock on my belly, even when he wasn't pressing his groin into me as he reveled in the feelings that I was producing in his body. I nibbled and sucked on him, alternating between both nipples and after a solid two minutes of nursing I continued my journey southward, licking down the center of his torso, feeling the contractions of his belly muscles as they responded to his rapid breathing and the intensity of feelings. I stopped at his belly button, a flat little knot of flesh on his taut belly. I licked in and around the indentation while reveling in the softness of his skin and feeling the hardness of muscle beneath it. I slid south until my upper chest was pressed against the rigid flesh in his jeans. I unbuttoned them and opened the flaps, revealing the dark blue fabric of his boxer briefs, lumped where the base of his boyhood was located and bulging where the shaft extended sideways, creating a tunnel in the fabric. I opened my mouth then closed down on the base of his cock and bit into the firm flesh ever so lightly then simply blew my warm breath through the fabric. I continued blow air through his underwear and onto his cock as I slid sideways, following the length of him to the tip, my tongue tasting the wet spot in the cloth (which had grown larger) that was pressed on the swollen head. I reached up and pushed on the shaft until the head popped out from underneath the elastic waistband then began licking at the sensitive underside of his exposed cock head and the one inch of the shaft. Jamie was moaning audibly as worked on him, licking off his precum as it leaked out. I finally moved, and stopping over I tugged the boy's jeans down but only to his knees, effectively keeping his legs somewhat immobile as well as his arms. I laid down beside him and continued nuzzling his cock and his balls through the fabric of his underwear for a brief bit before moving back up to where his cock head was still poking out. I re-licked the head then sucked it into my mouth and mauled the head with my tongue and lips, my hand busy farther down, cupping and gently squeezing on his balls. I knew I was torturing the boy in that, I knew that he'd want to have his appendages free to move them around, to have some sort of contact with me while I worked over his body. I also knew that the passive torture was exquisite for him, that being controlled heightened the sexual pleasure that he was receiving from the experience. I finally moved again and, tugging his underwear down to his knees only this time I moved everything below his knees so that he could let his legs fall completely open. I don't know what it is about having our legs wide open when we're being sexually active, but every boy I've ever been with was like that, many pictures I've seen of guys being sexy were like that as well. In any case, I allowed Jamie that freedom and of course his knees all but flew apart as though they were spring loaded. I admired him again, for the umpteenth time, looking over his big, smooth soft balls as they hung between equally smooth and pale thighs. I could almost hear the sperm being made inside as I watched them. His cock was so hard that it was pointing straight up toward his chin, the head and shaft a good inch off of his panting belly. I looked him over and thought, "to hell with it," and pulled his pants and shorts all the way off then told him to take his shirt off, which he did. I really did like the boy totally naked. Fuck he was so beautiful, so hot looking. "Undress me," I told him, not unkindly. The young god slid off the bed and came around the foot to me, his throbbing erection leading the way. He started at my waist, unbuckling, unbuttoning, then unzipping my jeans and sliding them to the floor. He rubbed his hand against my visibly hard cock while the other hand snaked up under my t-shirt and tweaked on a nipple. In a moment his other hand went up the shirt then in tandem his arms lifted and worked the t-shirt up to my neck where his hands took over and lifted it up and over my head only to be dropped onto the floor behind me. Jamie melted into my arms, his own encircling me, and planted his lips against mine and kissing me quite thoroughly while his waist ground against me, his cock mashing against mine while it was still encased in the fabric of my underwear. My hands went directly to the firm twin orbs of his slim butt and pulled him to me, encouraging the frottage. He finally broke away in sort of a hurry. "Fuck I'm gonna cum if I don't stop that right now," he said in a low voice filled with lust. The boy dropped to his knees in front of me and, like I had done to him, placed his mouth over the shaft of my cock and moved back and forth on the length of me, tightening and relaxing the grip of his lips and teeth while he blew hot air onto my turgid flesh. It was a new experience for him and he was discovering that it was a fun to do it as having it done. The difference between him and me was that my balls were more easily accessible and so he turned a little bit sideways before lowering his pretty blonde head and giving them the same treatment as my cock. One hand was on an upper thigh while the other went behind me and kneaded the flesh of my ass before slipping inside the waistband and continuing that action directly on my flesh, pulling the back of my underwear down under my cheeks in the process. That action of course created more of a puddle of cloth where his mouth was which in turn encouraged him to move elsewhere. Elsewhere was the patch of pubic hair that had been exposed when he tugged the underwear down and he proceeded to nuzzle his lips there, moving them about through the patch of fuzz and the smooth skin surrounding the area. While one hand continued the action on my ass the other one went about fondling my balls then moving to work along the shaft of my cock until he finally decided to free it from bondage. His fingers slipped inside the waistband and pulled it away from my body and then down, allowing my rock hard cock to spring out. Jamie wasted no time but took the head into his mouth and began sucking it, his tongue cleaning the copious amount of precum that coated the tip and underside of the swollen flesh, while both hands worked my underwear down until they hit the floor. Still on his knees and with his hands on my hips, Jamie coaxed me around so that the bed was behind me and maneuvered me onto the bed. He pushed me from a sitting to a lying position and spread my legs wide open and began licking at my balls and the base of my cock, moving sideways into the inner crease of my thigh. He moved from his knees to a stooped position, his hands on the bed alongside my hips and licked up the shaft to the underside of my cock. He licked me there, pressing my cock into my belly and subsequently licking my stomach as he moved around the sides of my cock head. My heat level was rising, which usually didn't happen from having my cock sucked but with Jamie it was different. The boy was so incredible in so many ways that my body responded to him fairly quickly. I sat up and reached down to his arms and coaxed him away from my cock and up onto my torso, kissing him fiercely when his face got close to mine. I kept him there for a moment then, lips still pressed together, I rolled him to his back and took over. Our rock hard cocks were pressed together, side by side, into both our bellies and I decided right then that was the way I wanted to make Jamie cum, and to make me cum. I find frottage to be an exciting change to other forms of cumming and this seemed to be an excellent opportunity. I reached to my night stand, pulled the bottle of lube from the drawer, and with a practiced hand popped the top with my thumb. I raised my body up and away from Jamie's far enough to squirt the lube all over his fat leaking head and onto his belly beside it. "Ooooo," he giggled and wiggled, "That's cold." I agreed with him as I put the bottle back on the night stand and lowered myself back into position and ground my hips a little bit to get my own cock coated. Using my own legs, I pushed Jamie's wide open and began slowly humping into him in a simulated fucking motion while I nuzzled and kissed in the crook of his neck. "Ooohhh fuck Sean," he moaned out as our cocks slid side by side between the slippery surfaces of our bellies. I wanted to fuck Jamie so badly. I couldn't remember ever wanting someone so badly before but I wanted to make love to the young God beneath me so desperately and while I knew our time was approaching, committing the simulated act was going to have to suffice for the moment. I'd slipped both hands beneath his shoulders and head, holding him tightly, nuzzling, kissing, sucking and breathing on his neck and ear as I picked up speed, driving my cock against his flesh, driving his against mine. "God I'm gonna cum Sean, oh fuck I'm gonna cum," he moaned out in my ear, his hands on my back pulling me to him. His breathing picked up even more and he groaned out as his fat balls gave up their precious nectar, oozing it out between our bellies and mixing with lube. Jamie's creaming took me over the edge and I ground my hips to and fro, moved my ass in a circular motion, pressed myself as tight as I could to him, doing everything I could to prolong and enhance my sperming as well as Jamie's. It must have worked for him because he moaned out an, "ohhhhhh fuuuuuck" which caused me to have a double orgasm, that rare treat for males when all the feelings of cumming happen a second time albeit without the liquid. I slowed my movements and then the sensitivity became too much for both of us so I stopped. I was considering getting off of him but when I moved he held me. "Don't go yet Sean. You aren't heavy and besides I love the feeling of your weight on me. I raised up on an elbow and looked down onto his beautiful face, using my other hand to brush his hair back, continuing the motion of petting him. It hit me then, looking into his magnificent blue eyes. I was falling in love with him. "What?" he said quietly, my facial expression obviously having changed with my epiphany. I shook my head a little bit, debating on whether to tell him or not. I didn't want to put the boy on the spot, make him feel uncomfortable or obligated in any way. So I kissed him gently and said that I was just reflecting on how beautiful he was and how important he was becoming in my life. I felt that the last statement was a solid compromise that would allow me time to reflect on what was going on for me as well as a segue if indeed love was what was happening for me. He smiled, flashing his brilliant white teeth at me. "Me too," he whispered and pulled my head to his shoulder. After a bit the cooling sperm and lube cocktail was screaming for a shower so I rolled off of Jamie and onto my side, pulling him with me. "I think a shower is in order, what say you?" I asked. He nodded his head so I continued my roll and ended up on my feet, pulling Jamie off of the bed then leading him to the shower. "That was so hot what you did in there Sean," he said as he lathered. "I imagine that must about as close to actually fucking as you could get. It was so hot feeling your body rubbing and sliding against mine and having your weight on my like that. I really like that you know, having you cover me like that. It's so sexy. Turn around I'll wash your back." I did as he asked and relaxed as he soaped me then kneaded my shoulders and upper back while he continued to talk about the evenings experience. Clearly he had enjoyed in totally from beginning to end. "It's so hot," he said as he rinsed me off, "when you take control like that, even when you pressed me against the book shelves. It wasn't all that comfortable on my back but you're mastering me like you did made everything else just seem small or unimportant. When he was finished he snuggled into my arms and we stood under the shower holding each other for a small while. We finally disengaged and got out, drying ourselves off then returning to the bedroom proper. "I should probly be going Sean," he said as he stooped to grab his underwear and step into them, standing upright when he was done and readjusting his package for more comfort. "God that boy was so awesomely beautiful with a personality to match," I thought to myself as he completed dressing. "So, wanna do something tomorrow?" I asked him. When he asked what I had in mind I suggested a hike at the far west end of the island. I knew that Jamie liked to hike and the trip up around Kaena point is sort of fun. There are numerous places in the rock that make large pools when the tide is out and are sort of like huge outdoor hot tubs. I thought Jamie would enjoy the hike and maybe even a soak. "Sure, that sounds like fun," he said with a big smile, "what time?" I suggested he come over about nine and we'd head out. He nodded his head and as he headed out the door he turned. "I.. Never mind," he said then gave me a quick kiss and darted out the door and in a moment was gone. I wondered what that was all about but figured that I'd find out soon enough. Chapter II The day looked to be a hot one, perfectly clear sky's except for some billowy white clouds above the Ko'olau and Waianae mountain ranges. The ride up the west side is pretty enough under most circumstances since a lot of it is almost on the beach but being on the bike and in the wind on a day like that was, well, the ride verged on spiritual. Jamie held on to my waist, laughing when I gunned the bike, the loud exhaust pipes competing heavily for sound domination and winning. For the most part I took my time, stopping once for a fifteen minute rest at Ko Olina resort to stretch and relieve the pressure on our balls and again at Kaena Point overlook and taking time to explore the shallow cave there. I finally dropped the kickstand at the far end of Yokohama beach about ten thirty. The hike around Kaena point, which the west end of the island, is mostly a walk and fairly easy. However, at the beginning, there some parts that required actual climbing around as the trail has been washed out. There are no trees, only low scrub brush and often little of that as lava rock with very little soil dominates the landscape on the island side of the trail. The water side is mostly just plain rock; sharp, craggy, steeply inclined, and dangerous, requiring care and caution by anyone attempting to get down to the water's edge. Much of the trail runs along the edge of the water, sometimes high above the waterline and at other times almost level with it. At the more level places there is a scattering of small patches of sand that one could lay on during low tide, the other places a different story. At those higher places, the water's edge was often fifty to a hundred feet away from the trail and sometimes the same distance downward. There were no trails to get to those spots and one had to pick their way very carefully to get down. For the most part there was no earthly reason to do so for the waves crashing onto the impenetrable rock were dangerous enough at any time of year. During the winter they could be deadly. On the plus side, there were a handful of pools of water left in the rock when the tide was out, like that day. Most were small things and not very deep but a few of them were larger than the average hot tub, the water inside of them quite warm after setting undisturbed for hours in the hot tropical sun. It was to one of the larger pools that I led Jamie after we'd walked around the point almost to Kealia beach and were on our way back. For anyone who knows O'ahu the west side up along the Waianae Coast is the hottest part of the island and on a day like that one, it could almost be unbearable if there wasn't any wind, and there was precious little. The pack I was carrying wasn't all that heavy, and I'd taken a Rubbermaid jug filled with ice and ice water to cool off with but by the time we'd made it back toward where we started both Jamie and I were sweating like pigs and our breathing a little bit labored. "What do you say about a soak in one of those pools down there Jamie," I asked. I'd pointed them out to him on the way in so he knew what I was referring to. "Oh man that sounds so great right now. I'm so hot and sweaty." We got to where I wanted to descend so I stopped for a moment, took a drink of water and explained to Jamie what we were going to do. The hike down was over a hundred feet because there was no straight line. The rock could treacherous, one slip on the sometimes sharp edges could slice through clothing, a wrong slip could mean a broken bone. I explained all of that to Jamie, who asked if it was worth it. I only smiled at him and began the trek. Where we were actually going was mostly out of view from the trail, hidden behind a large outcropping of lava rock. It took ten minutes of very careful footwork, accompanied by one near slip, but when we rounded the mound of lave rock Jamie was totally impressed. The pool was about five feet from the water's edge and as it was, the waves crashing against the rock splashed all the way to edge of, and sometimes into, the pool itself. A hole filled with clear water and a few darting little fishes, it was at least ten feet across no matter where you chose measured it from and came to the neck on a six foot man at it's deepest part. At various points along edge of the almost circle were rock ledges at various depths that were suitable for sitting on. The outcropping of rock that hid it from view extended toward the ocean along one side, gradually diminishing in size until it was only a few feet above the surface of the pool. At the back, the tallest part of the pile of lava rock rose ten feet at least from the pool but about two thirds of the way down was a ledge that was fairly smooth, amazingly enough, and wide enough for two people to lay out if they so chose. "This is so dead fucking cool Sean. I never seen anything like it. Oh man," he said looking around, "and you're right it's pretty private." Indeed it was but then there hadn't been many people out hiking the trail that day. It really wasn't a very comfortable hike when it was hot out. I set the pack down and pulled out the towels, the water and some beef jerky then began peeling my clothes off and hanging them on the rock face. There were plenty of nooks and cranny's as well for shoes and socks, the water jug and what ever else one needed a nook or a cranny for. Jamie was removing his things as well but stopped at his underwear then glanced at me who was by then stark assed naked, then shucked down to the skin. I turned and started stepping very carefully, backwards down to the pool then slipped in up to my neck. "God that feels good," I groaned out. Normally the water runs about seventy to seventy four degrees but sitting in the sun warmed it some so it had to be in the eighties somewhere. Warm enough to be comfy yet mildly cooling. I watched Jamie carefully step down, admiring his butt and his balls hanging feely between his pale thighs when his legs were extended out and upward. I wanted to bend him over the rocks and lick his hole along with the tender ripe young fruit hanging below it but I knew that it would be sweaty and while some guys like that gamey taste, I'm not one of them. I like it like I do ice cream, vanilla style. He finally made it all the way into the pool and sunk to his neck like I had and I swear I could almost hear him purr. "Oh my god this feels soooooo good," he groaned out. "It's like a hot tub but not quite as hot." I nodded my head and told him I thought that he'd like it. He did a three hundred and sixty degree turn, exploring his surroundings, then moved carefully toward the ocean side edge. While the bottom of the pool wasn't as sharp or treacherous as the rest of the rock it wasn't perfectly flat or smooth. Jamie made it to the pools rim where the waves were crashing into the rock merely feet away, about every sixth or seventh one large enough to breach the distance and send water to the edge of our pool. He carefully climbed out and stepped closer to the water's edge and was rewarded by getting legs splattered by the next wave causing to giggle like a school boy, which I guess he really was. I moved toward the edge where he'd exited, admiring his naked beauty, his pure white skin a contrast to the dark lava rock. I looked over his body, seeing the flexing of his tight butt as he slowly moved about on the rock catching glimpses of his cock as it swayed with his movement. The boy was a fucking God, there was just no two ways about it and I felt my heart take a lurch as I watched him. I knew then that I loved Jamie, that I was in love with the boy and with that came the knowledge that I could not tell him how I felt. I had no desire to complicate his young life any more than it probably already was. "This is so dead cool Sean," he said as turned toward me and gingerly step back down into the pool. The position he chose was like a crab walk, that is, we came down face first with his arms and hands beside or slightly behind him. Needless to say, with his hips sort of thrust in the air, the position left his wonderful cock, slightly shrunken due to the cold, and balls in plain unobstructed sight. They were also unprotected from predators like myself and I moved right in for the kill and since I was positioned between those milky legs it was easy. With my hands on the rock I leaned my upper body in and met his balls face on. Because Jamie was looking to one side for his next hand placement I caught him by surprise when I licked his soft hair free bag before moving to capture the head in my mouth and suckle. Jamie stopped all movement and moaned quietly while his cock went from total soft to full on hard in a matter of seconds. I didn't stay there long as the angle on his hardened cock would not be comfortable for him so I reluctantly let go and stepped back a little bit to give him room to continue his journey back into the pool where he stood and faced me. His cock was just about eye level to me so I made it mouth level and ate it, about half way down to his flattened pubic nest. With both hands on his firm glutes I pulled him to me then moved him away. Being the astute lad that he was Jamie took over the motion, holding onto my head and slowly fucking into my mouth. I finally took my mouth away and, taking his hand, led him the rest of the way into the pool where we engaged in an open mouth lip lock, our tongues dancing with each other inside one mouth or the other. With a hand on each other's shoulder for support, our free hands took the liberty of seeking out and stroking the other's cock, fondled a ball or two and generally stayed busy while our lips and mouths were busy on lips, necks and ears. "Lets go up onto the ledge," I told him and slowly made my way across the pool with the sexy young teen in tow. At the edge I encouraged him to go up in front of me and just before he reached the ledge I reached between his out stretched legs and grabbed onto his balls and tenderly squeezed them. He stopped moving and allowed me to fondle him as I moved up close behind him. I moved hand upwards, my fingers trailing inside the crevice that separated the magnificent twin orbs of his slim little butt. It was difficult but I managed to get my face in close, pry open one side of his butt, and lick at his tight puckered hole, tasting salt more than anything else. Jamie moaned and squirmed as I licked from his wrinkled muscle down onto the skin that was the beginning of his ball sac. I paid homage there for a good two minutes which isn't long under normal circumstances but in this case, in the hot fucking sun standing precariously on lava rock, it was a long time. "Go ahead, get on the ledge," I told him. as I followed behind him I reached inside my pack and pulled out a bottle of lube. Never leave home without it. As Jamie started to turn I placed a hand on his back and kept him facing the rock wall and maneuvered a foot so that it was a step higher than his other one. I quickly lubed the fingers of one hand and slipped one of them between his orbs and up into his butt. Jamie gasped out loud as I invaded his most secret place and began moving my finger in and out of him. He braced himself by placing his arms up and out onto the rock above us then pushed his ass out toward me, allowing me better access to him. I felt his prostate as my finger moved in and out of the boy, massaging the small gland when I was deep inside of him. I added another finger to the mix, stretching his hole wider that it most likely had ever been stretched and Jamie moaned even louder. It was time. I knew it was time and I knew that Jamie was ready and wanting. Keeping my finders moving inside of him, I used my free hand to pour lube on the head and shaft of my own lava rock hard cock. I moved in close behind him then slipped my fingers out of his ass and slipped my slippery cock head in. "Uuuuggghhh," Jamie groaned as I penetrated him and I knew that despite my preparing his body with my fingers, having my cock head inside of him had to hurt. "Relax baby," I whispered. "Let yourself relax and breathe." I waited a moment a moment then slipped all the way inside of him until my pubic hair pressed against his flesh. I put my hands on his hips and started the process, sliding about half way out of him then returning back inside, only to do it all over again. I got into a rhythm and began fucking the hot young teen in earnest, pulling almost all the way out then driving all the way back into him. Jamie moaned out even louder and pushed his ass out farther and I felt the familiar tingle in my belly and my balls. The boy was so tight, so hot, so fucking cute that I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out as long as I'd like. I wasn't alone. "Fuck Sean I'm gonna fucking cum," he moaned and I drove into him even harder. Jamie reached beneath himself and stroking his cock then almost screamed out when he came. His muscle tightened on my cock with each convulsion of his sperming and it took me right over the edge. "Oooohhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccckkk," I groaned as I slammed into him, ramming my fat cock into him as far as I could while pulling back on his hips to get as much depth as I could. I held him in place and ground my ass in circles creating different pressures and angles on both my cock and the inner walls of Jamie's bowels. For his part Jamie kept pushing backwards and even moved his tight little ass a little bit in an effort to enhance the feelings that were ripping through his, until recently, virgin body. I slowed my motion and eventually stopped but didn't leave the tight confines of the boy's ass, instead staying, knowing what effect a rapid departure would have on the boy. Unfortunately I couldn't stay long. "I say, you down there," a voice called out with a distinct British accent. I looked over the top of the rock to see a man and woman standing on the trail, the man waving a hand. I was sure that from where they stood my head was probably partially visible while Jamie, and what we'd just done, was out of their sight. Jamie didn't know that however and started to move and I whispered to him to stay still. "What," I answered back, still connected deep inside Jamie. "Is there a large pool down there, we were told that there was somewhere along here." When I said that there was they asked if they could come down. "If you must, but be extremely careful. It's very dangerous." I was hoping to put them off but that didn't appear to be the case as they started their decent. I told Jamie what was happening and slipped out of him as gently as I could, causing a slight moan from him. We retrieved our clothes and stepped into them while we discussed whether or not to stay and decided that a little bit more soaking in the pool was in order if for no other reason than to clean off the lube. "God that was so fucking hot Sean, fucking me like that practically out in the open. I thought it would hurt more than it did but it wasn't bad." He snuggled into me and gave me a kiss since we were still out of view of the new arrivals. "I really want to do that some more Sean." I agreed with him. So did I. Our company finally rounded the rocks and set their things on the ledge and something caught the man's eye and he reached out to touch the rock, then stood, whispered to his wife then they both looked around at their surroundings. They appeared to be in their thirties and while she was not bad looking, he was rather plain. "Do you mind if we join you?" the man asked. "Nope, it's a public place," I answered him. "Well, you WERE here first, what. Wouldn't want to intrude on a private moment," he said with a large smile. I nodded my head in acknowledgement and waved he and his partner toward the pool. Jamie and I moved to the far edge and were busy looking out to sea and talking quietly when a squeal interrupted our thoughts. We turned to see the couple inching carefully down the sharp rock.stark naked. Jamie's jaw dropped and mine wasn't all that far behind. The woman was coming down backwards and at an angle so her smallish boobs were swinging as she stepped downward. The man however was coming down face first, his shriveled penis almost hidden in a wild patch of ginger colored pubic hair, and the loose skin of his breasts and belly wobbling about. He was fat necessarily, neither of them was, but he wasn't in shape either. When they made it to the water, she turned around to reveal a bush that rivaled her partner's for being wild and uncontrolled and her tits sagged like empty leather bags. Jamie and I looked at each other. "We gotta fucking go," he whispered. I nodded my head and we each went around a different side of the new arrivals who had sunk to their necks in the center of the pool. "Leaving so soon?" the woman asked. "Hope we aren't driving you away, what? The man added with a smile. "Uumm, no, we have an appointment in town." "Ah yes. Well, enjoy your boy," he said as we started up the rock. Jamie and I looked at each other in a perplexed sort of manner and he mouthed "what." We got to the ledge and slipped into our shoes and socks and while I was bent down I saw what the man had seen. Jamie's cum was splattered in a fairly nice cluster on the rock. It was on its way to being dried out by the time we got there but I can imagine what it must have been like ten minutes before. When I bent to pick up my pack the lube bottle rolled into view and since it was close to where the couple had put their things I could only assume that they'd seen it as well. All things considered I could understand the man's parting comment. When we reached the trail I looked back down and realized that the couple probably had seen enough of Jamie and me to paint a pretty clear picture of what we'd been doing. The lube and Jamie's sperm simply confirmed it, at least for them. As we started back toward the trail head we looked down and while I couldn't be certain, it appeared that they were engaged the same as Jamie and I had been. Standing in the center of the pool it appeared as though he was holding the woman up since her head was now higher than his and it hadn't been before. She waved to us so we waved back and started our return trip. I explained my thoughts to Jamie as well as my discovery of his juices splashed on the rock. He turned a very nice shade of red then laughed. "Fuck it. It was still hot as hell and I'd do it again." Chapter III The ride back to town was uneventful although we did stop for a late lunch at a Mexican restaurant that I favored where I had a taco salad and Jamie had a fish taco. We also had ears of corn that were grilled in a Chipotle butter which made it the best damned corn on the cob I've ever eaten and a constant enticement for me to eat there often. Back at my house we hit the shower to clean off the salt residue from the water where, needless to say, one thing led to another and we ended up back on my bed, fully engorged and panting like marathon runners. Jamie had laid down first, flopping onto his belly and hugging up to an overstuffed pillow, one knee brought up in a quasi climber's position. I came in and admired that view, one that I consider to one of the most sexy, a boy lying face down, leg up, the crevice of his butt opening to reveal the source of his ball sac, the eggs themselves a gentle puddle on the bed between his legs. I went immediately between Jamie's legs, pushed them a little farther open then leaned in and licked at the underside of his balls where the sac begins. Being a very sensitive spot on every male I've ever been with, it was no different for Jamie and the boy moaned and wiggled from the feelings that were tearing through is body. I licked upward toward his core which was still hidden between his magnificent slender cheeks and when I couldn't go any further I peeled the cheeks open went straight to his center. Without any hesitation I stuck my tongue in and began licking at him, tasting his puckered muscle for the second time that day only this time going much slower, reveling in the folds and creases and the different textures of skin that resided side by side there. Jamie pushed back into me, helping me to taste him, encouraging me to push my tongue in farther, if that was even possible. I had moved out from between his legs and knelt beside him so that I had access to everything which allowed me to lick from his hole down onto his balls which were now almost hanging in the air. As I licked up and down along the seam of flesh there, I reached underneath him and grasped onto his ram rod hard cock, causing him to hump into it slightly. I really wanted to fuck Jamie again only slower, with more tender loving strokes, making it last until that time when we finally managed the sweet release of orgasm it would be a mind shattering experience. But I wanted him to fuck me first. I wanted Jamie to discover the pleasure of having his cock buried into a tight warm place. Don't for a moment think I was being altruistic. I wanted his magnificent cock inside of me. I wanted to feel him sliding his flesh in and out of me, to see his face as he fucked me, to watch the emotions play across his beautiful face as he unloaded his seed deep inside of my bowels, and to have his seed in me, making our bonding that much more complete. I what I was doing and moved up along side him, pulling him into my arms and kissing him deeply, thoroughly. "Fuck that is so intense when you lick me down there. Is it that intense when you do it?" he asked. "It's time for you to discover that for yourself baby." I said before kissing him again, stuffing my tongue into his mouth, finding only an eager willingness from him. I rolled onto my back, having decided to allow Jamie to get to where I wanted in his own time and own way as opposed to how I did it, which was to just fucking dive in. Rimming for the first time takes a little warming up to I think. Most people are leery of that area because of our preconceived notions and beliefs about the asshole however erroneous those beliefs may be. The fact is that it's an extremely sensitive and wonderful playground, and with a little bit of hygienic care it's totally safe. I was always extra conscientious there when ever I showered and often times washed myself after taking a dump. I had been shaving the entire area from my asshole up to and including my balls since I was eighteen, keeping it smooth and free of any hair. Jamie seemed a little skittish so I told him that he didn't have to just dive in. He could just as easily start with my cock and work his way down. "You know how hot you get when you're down there licking and sucking around. If you let your feelings take over, you may find that you're willing and want to explore further," I explained to him. "In fact baby, why don't you turn sideways so I can suck on you at the same time." He liked that idea and in less time than it takes to type the tale, we were both engrossed in each other's cock with his about half way down my throat. I was conscious of Jamie's sucking me, moving to my fat balls and licking and sucking on them, as I was doing to him. His body shifted downwards a little, changing the angle of his cock in my mouth but allowing him access to the flesh at the base of my bag. I felt him moving slowly downward, his tongue tracing that little seam of flesh that separates the scrotum and goes all the way to the asshole. His body shifted downward again, causing me to let go of his cock, leaving me the shaft and his equally hefty balls to concentrate my efforts on. I licked and sucked on the soft tender flesh of his sac, picking up a faint scent of his essence through the fragrance of the body soap I used in the shower. I felt Jamie inch ever closer to my hole and although the foot on my upper leg as flat on the bed, I knew that he would still have a little difficulty and as I felt him try to move lower and somehow pull my cheek open to get at my hole I decided to help him out. I rolled a leg over his head placing us in a top and bottom sixty nine with my nuts hanging in his beautiful face and a much easier access to his target. I felt Jamie's hands high up on my butt and gently pulling downward. I helped by lowering my hips and felt my balls touch his upper chest about the same time his tongue found its target. Jamie's first licks were tentative, gentle strokes as though he were feeling his way around in a totally dark environment. As he became familiar with the territory Jamie must have discovered that, contrary to his beliefs, it was not only okay, it was great because his tongue became more forceful while his hands pulled me tighter to him. The feelings were building in me pretty fast and I reached behind with one hand to pull a cheek wide open for the boy. My actions on his body came to a screeching halt while I knelt there with my head resting on his upper thigh and reveling in the incredible feelings of not just being rimmed but being rimmed by the cutest fucking boy in the universe. I could tell that Jamie had gotten into it, so to speak, as his licking took on an almost frenzied feeling, like a starving dog having discovered a plate of food. I reached for the lube, which fortunately was sitting on my headboard, and handed it back to Jamie. "Here baby, stick your fingers inside of me." He did as I asked him and in moments I felt a single finger slide inside my ass while the boy continued to lick on my balls. I gasped when a second finger joined the first one, stretching my asshole in preparation for the invasion of Jamie's seven hard inches of teen age boy cock. Jamie slipped in and out of me slowly, building the tension and I moaned when he grazed across my prostate. "That's it baby, that's the spot," I whimpered to him which encouraged him to rub there even more. I finally decided that it was time for the boy to lose the last vestiges of his virginity. It was time for Jamie to fuck me and I'm telling you, I was more than ready. "Jamie, stop," I whispered. "I want you to fuck me baby boy." He slowly removed his fingers from inside of me while I lifted my body up on one side so he could crawl out from underneath me. "Really Sean," he asked. "You really want me to do that?" Fuck did I. I had been wanting to feel his hard young cock inside of me from the first time I saw the boy. "Oh yeah," I said, lowering my knee back to the bed but staying on that position. I wanted to see his face when he fucked me but I thought I would start in this position, hoping I could get him to hold off on his own sperming long enough to change positions after a couple of dozen strokes. If not, well, there was always later. I felt him get into position between my legs, place a hand on my upper butt and move in closer until his cock head touched me, pressure against my hole then the pain of his head slipping past the muscle into my ass. He was in me. Finally, the cute young boy was inside of me. "Go ahead Jamie, put it all the way in" I moaned. I felt myself fill up with him as inch after inch of his teenage pride and joy buried itself inside my ass. And I loved every inch of it. Make no mistake. It hurt. The kid was well hung, his thickness a match for his length but I'd been there before. His wasn't the biggest I'd had but it certainly belonged to the cutest boy I'd ever had. I felt his pubic thatch against my skin as he bottomed out inside of me, both his hands on my cheeks and pulling them apart as well as holding me in place. He didn't stay there long, he didn't need any direction, instruction, or permission to begin fucking me. He just started, slowly pulling out of me then sliding back inside, filling me with cock. Jamie soon found a rhythm and moved in and out of my with ease, bringing both of us toward orgasm. "Okay baby, stop for a second and slowly come out of me." He did as I asked and I quickly rolled onto my back and pulled my legs back. "Okay, put your cock back in me." He got back into position and quickly slipped back inside of me, the path already well prepared. I watched his face as he began fucking me again, awash in the feeling going through my body and seeing in his face the feelings that were going through his. He places his hands under my legs and held them back out of the way and knelt closer to me in order to get as much depth to his strokes as possible. "God I love how your cock feels inside of me Jamie," I whispered to him, and indeed it did. Like I said before, it was the first cock I'd had by any stretch of the imagination but it belonged to a boy that I thought was the most awesome boy I'd ever met and a boy that I was falling in love with. That helped to make it the best sex I had ever had. I felt his balls swing against me as he drove his cock back inside after each full length exit from me, knowing that they were getting ready to unload his sperm, the very essence of him, inside of me and leaving a part of him there for me to carry. "Put your arms under my legs then put your hands on the bed Jamie," I told him and as he did it, I rolled backwards so that he was then driving straight down into me, giving me every bit of his cock that he had to offer. His face was close enough that I raised my head and we kissed as he fucked me, my arm between us and my hands holding onto his back. I broke the kiss, my panting becoming heavier as I came closer to sperming. "Oh God Jamie. Fuck me baby boy, ram your cock into me Jamie. I want to feel all of you in me, I want you to cum inside of me Jamie, empty your sperm inside of me, fuck Jamie I'm gonna cum really soon." I liked to talk when I was getting fucked especially when I was about to cum. I found that it encouraged my lover to put forth a little extra energy and often it took him over the edge about the same time that I went. That way we might come together which always made for and extra great orgasm. "I'm there baby, I'm there, oh fuck Jamie I'm cumming." The words were barely out of my mouth when I felt myself squirt. I reached between my legs and jacked my cock furiously as Jamie moaned out above me. I felt his cock thicken in my ass followed quickly by the warmth of his sperm entering my body. He drove into me with force, ramming his cock into me, his balls hitting against my skin with an audible smack. His pretty blue eyes were closed and his face was contorted in ecstasy as he came, his body unloading jet after jet of his seed inside of me. He stopped humping for a moment, pushing his hips forward and moving his tight little ass in circles, creating different pressure and angles on the walls of my bowels, my asshole and his cock. He then went back to fucking me, although is was a slow and methodical movement, as his cock stopped convulsing in my ass, an indication that his sperming was over just like mine was. I reached up and pulled his head down and kissed him fiercely before telling him to go ahead and lower my legs back down slowly after which I told him to go ahead and lay on me, which he did, smearing the cum from my torso all over his. My hands trailed up and down on his back as well as onto the firm twin orbs of his butt where I pulled him gently to me, wanting to keep him inside of me for as long as possible. "Aren't I heavy on you Sean?" he asked. "No baby, you're not. Beside I like the feeling of you on me right now. I'm not ready for you to leave my body just yet. It's called afterglow Jamie, that great feeling just after you've cum and you don't want to do anything but just lay back and enjoy the feeling." I told him to hold on then and I gently rolled over, one hand still on his butt and holding him in place, while we moved to our sides. I moved my body position so my butt was angled more to him, to keep him locked to me so that his young sperms didn't escape. Our faces were still close and I kissed him again. "How was that for you baby boy? Did you enjoy your first actual fuck?" He smiled, his eyes about half closed. "Oh yeah Sean. That was so dead awesome. I swear it's the best cum I've ever had." He was quiet for a little while and I felt his cock soften enough to squish out of me, causing a low moan at the loss of having him inside of me. I really understood why women wanted a guy to stay inside of them after sex. Finally Jamie spoke again. "I want you to fuck me like that Sean," he said quietly as he stared into my eyes. "I want you to love me like that, face to face, me on my back with my legs in the air like we just did. I want to see your face when you love me" and for emphasis he placed a soft hand gently against my cheek before he kissed me again. "We have plenty of time baby boy, that is if you want to keep hanging around me." He looked at me with a fake look of "how could you even say something like that" and he playfully whacked me on the shoulder. "No Sean, I mean soon." I nodded my head and said okay, we could do it soon. "When?" I asked him. He was quiet a moment, kissed me on the lips and began to untangle himself from my body. "As soon as I call my mom and tell her I'm spending the night over here," he said as we finally came away from each other. "And after we take another shower." He sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the phone and dialed.