Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2006 13:53:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nasty Man (2)

   In a fitting tribute to the boy's youth, his sculpted penis returned to
its full rigidity in a matter of minutes. I was both pleased, and envious,
as I fondly recalled that period of my own youth, a time of seemingly
perpetual erections that adamantly refused to wilt without the attention it
demanded.

   He was lying back on the sofa, his head propped on a small throw pillow,
and his shapely legs extended across the sofa so that that they crossed
over my lap where I sat near him. I ran my hand up his satin smooth thigh,
and gently prodded his balls with my fingers, as he parted his legs,
opening that tender part of himself to my further exploration. I gently
gripped the plump sac, and tugged lightly, and his pretty boyhood flexed
where it lay throbbing against his groin.

   I smiled at him, and indicated his pulsing erection with a slight nod of
my head, and said,

   "Well....boned again so soon....how wonderful!"

   The boy giggled sweetly, his head pumping up and down, as he replied,

   "For sure...I told you its pretty much like that, like always....so, can
we do it again, then...?...that was, like, so awesome!"

   I chuckled, and let go of his balls, and moved my hand to capture his
rigid penis, and stroked it slowly.

   "Absolutely...and I'm glad you liked it....as I told you, its much
better than doing it to yourself."

   He nodded again, certainly offering no argument on that proclamation,
and thrust his slim hips upward a bit, and chirped,

   "Boy, is it ever...big time better....and...even just you
doing....that....feels awesome, actually!"

   Still slowly rubbing the length of his penis, I took a moment to just
look at it, and was once again taken by its perfection, and beauty. I let
my eyes drift across his naked body, and savored the youthful glow of his
creamy skin, and the hint of development to his chest, and arms. He was a
beauty, no question, and, for the moment, he was mine.

   I continued to fondle his boyhood, shifting to groping his plump balls
from time to time, and he watched my hand movements keenly, as his little
butt continued to rock on the sofa.

   "So, you think this....my playing with your pretty penis, and balls,
feels pretty awesome, huh?" I prodded him.

   "Oh man....yea....totally!" he squealed.

   "Good....excellent...but...what if I said there was something
different....something that would feel even better than this?" I queried.

   His soft eyes went wider, the full eyebrows lifting, and tiny crinkles
creasing his smooth forehead, and he asked,

   "Really....?...no way....I mean...jeez....how could anything feel better
than....this....?"

   I chuckled, still steadily groping his erection, and I winked at him, as
I replied,

   "I'm quiet serious, actually...believe me, there are several different
sensations that can be enjoyed that surpass this one....which is known as
"manual" stimulation, by the way....and, of course, the ultimate...which is
a combination of several different stimulations all being administered at
once....and that, my young friend, is an experience that almost makes pure
manual stimulation seem a waste of time."

   "NO WAY....!" He chirped, "This couldn't ever be a waste of time....not
when it feels so awesome!"

   I feigned a small look of disappointment, as I met his eyes, and
replied,

   "Well, ok then...we will stick just to my giving you manual
stimulation, seeing as how you like it so much....so much that you
apparently are not interested in sampling...other....even more
intense....forms of stimulation to your pretty penis."

   "Like what...?" he asked, suddenly a tad less interested in my stroking
him.

   I smiled, and gave it a few seconds for him to contemplate the
possibilities, then, answered,

   "There are several forms, actually, but the one I think you might
particularly like to experience is....well...better I just show you, that is
if you want me to...?"

   I had his attention now, definitely, as he quickly nodded his assent,
then, added,

   "I want you to show me that other stuff...yea....but, if I don't think
its better...then can we go back to this...?..cause man...this really
rocks, I think!"

   I chuckled, and confirmed that, indeed, if he was not pleased with the
new experience, then fine, we would abandon that, and I would get him to
cum again manually, which, to him, was now a sure thing. If there had been
a third party present, I would happily of placed a major wager on the
outcome of what I had in mind for the boy, and against the odds of his
choosing to abandon the procedure in favor of my jacking him off again, but
he, of course, had no way of knowing that.

   "Ok then, hot-shot...lets have you get up then, and stand right here in
front of me like before, shall we?" I suggested.

   He frowned slightly when I released his rampant penis, but he obediently
rolled his sweet body off the sofa, and stood before me, his swaying
boyhood nearly hitting me in the eye. I paused to just look at him once
more, never tiring of his naked body, or his petite perfection, and I once
more reached out to grip the rigid penis, as my other hand reached for his
slightly suspended ball sac. I fondled his balls, and pumped the shaft of
his penis, and smiled, as a tear of clear fluid oozed from the tiny slit in
his smooth head.  I glanced up at him, seeing his stare fixated on my hands
in his crotch, and manipulating his young and excited genitals, and I
asked,

   So, you really like this a lot....my rubbing your penis, and playing with
your cute balls, right...?"

   A rapid nod of his head, and a giggle, and he replied,

   "For sure....its awesome!"

"Well then, if you really, really like this....then, little buddy....you are
going to love this!"

   And, with that, I scooted slightly closer to him, bent down, and slid
the entire length of his pretty penis inside my mouth, my fingers still
engaged with his tight balls.

   "OOOOOH....!" He growled, his unchanged voice cracking.

   I slurped up and down his penis several strokes, working my tongue over
his leaking head, and lapping at the sensitive spot on the underside of the
head, then, looked up into his astonished young face, letting him clearly
see, as well as feel, his rampant boyhood fully inside my mouth. His doe
eyes went wide, and his full lips formed into an oval, as he squeaked,

   "Ohhh, jeez...ohhhh wow....ohhh man!"

   I gripped the base of his shaft in finger and thumb, and slipped it out
of my mouth, then, rubbed the sensitive head over my cheek, and lips, as I
continued to look into his eyes.

   "Shall I stop now....so we can go back to just rubbing you....or....?" I
asked, all feigned innocence.

   "NO...oh man, NO...please....that's so hot....dude...do
not....stop...please!" he croaked, his tight little butt flexing forward
to thrust his rampant penis at my face.

   I winked at him, struggling not to laugh out loud at his reaction to
having his sweet penis sucked for the very first time, and said,

   No..?...you sure...?...what, then..?....what should I do now....?"

   "OH man....please....do it some more...please....do that again....suck
me...!" he pleaded.

   I chuckled, and rubbed the wet head of his penis over my lips, just
letting my tongue slip out enough to lap at it, my taste buds erupting with
the flavors of his leaking precum, as I then slowly engulfed the entire
thing back into my warm, wet, mouth. I moved into a steady rhythm then,
sliding my mouth over his turgid boyhood, and my fingers manipulating his
balls, and he thrust back at forth at me, and gripped my head for support,
as I pulled out all stops, and began sucking the boy in earnest, and for
full effect.

   I let go of his plump little balls, and slid my hands behind him, each
hand firmly gripping one of the twin globes of his cute little ass,
kneading the firm mounds, as my mouth slobbered over his pulsing penis. I
slipped a finger into his warm crease, and diddled along the furrow until I
located his tiny pucker, and prodded it with a fingertip, as he flexed, and
rolled up onto his tiptoes, squealing,

   "Awww, jeez....OH, oh, oh...jeez!"

   I got my finger, and thumb, circled at the very base of his rigid shaft,
and stroked the satin smooth skin in sync with my sucking him, and I probed
his wrinkled little core with my fingertip, struggling with the strong urge
to penetrate him, and introduce him to the wonders of prostate massage, but
in the absence of any lube, I worried about causing him discomfort, so I
resisted. I went on this way for several more minutes, and his moaning, and
thrusting picked up in both volume, and speed, and I tasted an increasing
volume of his seminal fluids coating over my tongue, and I knew he was
close, very close indeed.

  No more than a minute after that thought, his hands grabbed at tufts of
my hair, and he once more went up in his toes, and all but yelled,

   "I'm gonna....oh shit....gonna....cummmsss...!"

   And that, he surely did, his penis jerking, and swelling, in my mouth,
as I sped up my stroking, and sucking, and eagerly awaited my impending
reward. He let out another loud noise, and his penis erupted, rapid jets of
his creamy boy juice blasting over my tongue, and into my throat, one
immediately after the other, once more impressing me with his heavy volume,
and force. My mouth rapidly flooded with his warm emission, and I
swallowed, only to immediately receive another heavy shot of his creamy
semen, which I held in my mouth, savoring the slightly acrid taste, before
swallowing again, and yet again.

   He was drained then, and much as the first time, he seemed to just
suddenly go rubber knees, and I had to grab him to keep him from falling. I
eased him down on the sofa, and cuddled his trembling little body close to
me, holding him, as he gasped, and shivered against me. I gave him a couple
of minutes, then, lifted his slender chin with my fingers, and looked into
his astonished eyes, and told him, my smile about a mile wide,

  "And that, my sweet young friend, is the stimulus known as "oral," and,
just a tiny bit of one called "anal," tossed in for effect."

   He stared at me, a clear expression of wonder on his cute face, then,
shook his head so that his soft hair floated off his scalp, and he said,
simply,

   "WOW....!"

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