Date: Thu, 17 Mar 2005 13:31:38 -0800 (PST) From: Rob Hoek Subject: My Good Friends Boy (Part 25) We settled down from the hot jock strap interlude, and Jason headed for the shower, while I mixed up a marinade for the chicken I was planning to BBQ later and put together a tossed salad to chill in the fridge. In the living room, I switched on the TV, and settled back, watching a Golf tournament that was in progress. Shortly Jason emerged from the hallway, dressed in the smallest of seemingly new, white briefs. His perfect skin reflected a slight glow from the recent hot shower, and his soft hair was still slightly damp, and matted. I worked up my class-1 wolf whistle, causing him to grin, and blush that cute little blush of his. "Very hot, indeed, Champ!" I offered, and he executed a small pirouette, wiggling his cute butt temptingly, and ending with his mouth-watering package snugly displayed maybe a foot in front of my nose. Yep, I stared, no question about it! He parked his cute butt on the sofa beside me, and I leaned in close, sniffing deeply, causing my mouth to water, as I took his fresh boy scent, a stunning mixture of pure boy, mixed with the faint smell of soap, and shampoo. "Yummy....you smell good enough to eat.....again!" I chided him, and he giggled sweetly, saying softly, "Promise...?" I chuckled, and nipped at his shoulder, then licked him, and replied, "Yep...promise...scouts honor...but right now I feel pretty stinky compared to you, so...my turn to clean up." He nodded, and reached for the remote, as I headed off to my bedroom. Showered, shaved, and shampooed, I pulled on a pair of elastic waist gym shorts that I favored for relaxing at home, sans undies in this case, and rejoined my boy in the living room. He had propped some throw pillows against an arm of the sofa, and was resting his back against them, his slim, toned legs fully stretched out, and opened, on the length of the sofa. I lifted his smooth legs off the sofa, sat close to him, and repositioned his bare legs across my lap. He reached out an arm, and gripped my shoulder, pulling his upper half off the pillow, and close to me, as he sniffed deeply, and grinned, saying, Hmmm...smells sweet....maybe even good enough to eat, too." I chuckled with him, and fluffed his silky hair, and answered, "Promise....?" He dropped back on the pillow, grinning sweetly at me, and replied, "Scouts honor!" He had surfed around, and found that movie that stars Kevin Bacon as a forty something Dad of two who gets a shot at playing major league ball as a pitcher, The Rookie, I think it's called. He indicated it was one of his favorites, and I like it too, so we sat quietly, pretty much absorbed in the movie. Putting a hand on his leg just above the knee, I began to lightly rub him, moving my fingers gently up his satin smooth thigh to just touch the leg band of his briefs, then back to his knee, back and forth. He shuddered slightly, and rolled his leg sideways, giving me more soft skin to fondle as I continued to stroke him. After a while, as my fingers came in contact with the elastic band, I slid up onto the material, and let my fingers lightly graze his snug little balls, and he groaned, softly. Encouraged, I continued, and finally gave up stroking his leg, and just gently cupped his tight balls in my hand, and massaged them lightly. "Oh, man.....sweet...!" He mumbled, and sort of shifted a little, giving me full access to his boy parts. I fondled him, alternating between his balls, and his now stiff shaft, my own cock now fully hard, and tenting the front of my shorts. Soon the movie ended, and Jason rolled out from under my hand, and stood up, his luscious cock pressed strongly against the front of the tiny, and snug, briefs. "Hmmm..." I said, "Looks like somebody's pretty happy!" He looked down at his protrusion, and blushed slightly, and giggled that sweet giggle sound, nodding his head. "Uh huh.....it likes getting touched like that....!" I slapped his creamy butt cheek lightly, and answered, "Well, good thing...cause I sure do like to touch it!" He reached down for my hand, and chirped, "Hey....we're supposed to be swimming.....lets do that now!" He pulled at me, and I got to my feet, my tented shorts seriously poked out at the front, and Jason looked, then wrapped his hand around my pulsing shaft, squeezed it, and said, "This one looks pretty much happy, too!" I leaned over, and kissed the top of his head, and answered, "Champ, anytime that you pay attention to him, he is totally Mr. Happy!" He giggled again, and led me out the patio door to the pool deck. Outside, we skinned out of our meager clothing, and hopped naked into the pool. We swam, splashed, and ducked each other, laughing, and making lots of vicious grab-ass attempts at each other, and finally settled down in the pools shallow end, where I pulled my self up, to sit on the edge, my legs dangled into the water. Jason slid himself between my legs, and leaned in to lap the head of my cock with his tongue tip a few times, eliciting an immediate reaction, as my cock swelled rapidly to hardness. He gripped the base of it in his fingers, and slid my hardness into his warm mouth, and I groaned, placing my hands slightly behind me, and leaning back on my arms. He sucked me several minutes, then took his sweet mouth off me, and grinned up me, pressing the wet, shiny head of my cock against his creamy cheek, and said, "Yep...for sure...hella good enough to eat...!" Then promptly slid my rampant prick back inside his mouth! I reveled in the sensations, and gazed in wonder at the sight of my cock sawing in and out of this beautiful, young, boy's mouth, and shuddered, at the pure wonder of it all. Executing perfect rhythm sucking me, Jason brought his hand up to cup, and fondle, my aching balls, and I felt my cock throb, and thicken, my load boiling over, and traveling the length of my cock, to eject in several strong pulses, filling Jason's mouth with my juices, as he gamely tried to keep up with the volume, gulping, and gagging, swallowing as fast as he could, as I groaned loudly, thrusting my hips at him! He pulled back as I finally stopped shooting, and held my still drooling cock, looking up at me with a huge smile, small white trails of my cumm sliding from the corners of his mouth! "Oh God...Oh Jase...Baby....soooo good!!" I panted at him, and he nodded, releasing my shrinking tool, and dabbing at his mouth with the back of his small hand. I slid off the edge into the water, and held him, while I got my normal breathing back, then placed a hand into each hairless armpit, and lifted him, sitting his naked little butt where I had been, and scooted in between his legs, seizing his turgid little prick, and swallowing it whole! "Yikes!" he chirped loudly, and I moved my hand up to stroke his chest, fingers tweaking his small nipples, as I moved my head over the boy, happily sucking his perfect cock! He groaned, and rocked his small hips at me, and I pulled back from his cock, griping his legs, and scooting him forward. Lifting each leg in turn, I got his feet flat on the pool edge, knees bent, and open, the luscious pink pucker coming into view below his ball sack. I recaptured his pulsing meat in my mouth, and dug into his cleft with my wet finger, probing the tiny hole, and pushing through, the length of my middle finger entering his tunnel fully, to strum his hard little prostate, as I picked up speed sucking him. His groans were louder now, and he rolled his head side to side, squealing in pleasure, from my mouth, and my finger inside him, until his cock jerked in my mouth, and spewed forth the warm, slick, contents of his small balls, painting my tongue in the acrid, nutty, boy butter. As his spasms ended, I slipped the shrinking cock from my lips, and swilled the precious nectar inside my mouth, then swallowed, a shiver passing through my body at the sensation of his essence sliding down my throat. Looking up at the panting boy, I grinned lewdly, and told him, "Your right, again, Champ.....most definitely....hella good enough to eat!" And we laughed, together. We splashed around a while longer, then got out, toweled off, retrieved our sparse clothing, and went back inside. Sipping at soda's, and eating some snacks, we chatted. Jason talked about the game earlier, and I again praised his prowess at the plate, and his defensive skills. He shifted the conversation to our sex play, and how he thought that each time was even more "awesome" than the last, and I totally agreed. He surprised me a little, when he aid, "I mean, it's all cool doing stuff...me and Tommy...but it's, like, way more intense with you!" I suggested that it was no doubt due to my being a lot more experienced than Tommy, or himself, not with young boys especially, but sex in general. He nodded at this, then added, "Maybe then, like, all of us should, like, do it together, sometime!" Surprised, I replied, "Well, Champ...uh...sure...just that would be pretty much up to you guys to decide..." He looked at me seriously, and I was briefly reminded of the similar look his Dad had given me in my office yesterday, then said, "He said he wants to already.....cause....well....I sorta told him how it was all cool to see you do it to him....and so....now...he wants to watch me and you do it, too!" Slightly incredulous, and feeling my cock twinge, at the same time, I asked him, "So...you...would be...ok, with that...?" He smiled, and nodded, saying, "for sure....hella, ok....actually!" I smiled back, and answered, "We'll see how things work out, Champ, ok?" And he nodded. "Let's get dinner going, Jase." I told him, "I just somehow know I'm going to want to get to bed early, tonight!" (To Be Continued) bobhook10@hotmail.com