Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2005 14:46:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: picture this (12)

I woke the next morning refreshed, having slept like the proverbial baby. I
completed my morning routine, and ate some breakfast, then, puttered around
with some light house cleaning. I put fresh linens on the bed, then,
settled into my recliner chair, half-heartedly perusing the morning
newspaper. I was mostly just passing time, awaiting the noon hour, when
Ricky had said that he would probably be able to shake his Mother, and come
back to my house for another photo shoot.

I chuckled, thinking that after the events of the previous evening, maybe
we should just dispense with the picture taking, and get right into the
sexy parts, which the little tyke had certainly enjoyed as much just as
much as I had.

As I was running that idea around my demented mind, my cell phone launched
into its series of ring tones, and I flipped it open, saying hello. "Hey
Sam!" came the excited squeal of Ricky's sweet voice. "Guess what?" I
smiled, and replied, "No idea, Sweet stuff, what's up that has you all
excited?" A short pause, and his voice dropped to just above a whisper as
he answered, "My mom's getting ready to leave, she's gonna go pick up Chris
and bring him back here for next week." he told me, and my pulse quickened,
as I considered the delightful prospect of adding the delectable Chris to
my play with Ricky. "That's very cool, Buddy, I know you have missed him
this week." I said. Another small pause, then, "Yea, for sure, but, the
best part is that she said I can stay here, and play my volleyball game!"
he chirped, all excited again. I began to catch on then, and asked, "I see,
and, are you really going to play volleyball, you sexy little boy?" he
giggled, and I could picture him shaking his head, the angelic blond hair
swaying gently. Another soft giggle, then, "No, silly, you know I'm not,
and as soon as she gets out of here, I'm coming to your house again!" he
spieled, all in one excited breath. I chuckled, and said, in a slightly
sinister tone, "I see, well, wonderful, then maybe we can play a different
kind of ball game, um, maybe, play with Little Ricky's balls!" He squealed,
and giggled sweetly, saying, "That's right, and, prolly play with Little
Sam's big ol' balls, too!" I chuckled, adjusting my erect cock in my
shorts, and replied, "that is a contradiction in terms, young man, they
can't be both little, and big!" He giggled again, and squeaked, "Whatever,
just so's we get to play with `em, is all!" I shifted my hard-on again, and
uttered, "Right!" He sighed, and whispered quickly, "Gotta go, be over
really soon, Ok?" I told him to hurry, and the call went dead in my ear.

I walked into the spare bedroom, and sorted through the selection of the
posing garments I had got for Ricky. We had done the Speedo thing, and the
small briefs, as well as the very sexy little trunks, so that left the
selection of snug little silk boxers, and the martial arts jacket. I
gathered up a couple of the boxers, and the Gee, and carried them to the
living room, placing them on the table. I loaded a fresh card in the
camera, and closed the front drapes, effectively setting up the "studio"
for my young poser, and settled back to await his arrival. Shortly the door
chimes sounded, and I went to the door, swung it open, and greeted a
grinning Ricky. "Hey, cutie-boy!" I enthused, and he grinned sweetly,
brushing past me, and striding to the sofa, squealing his hello as he
passed. I closed, and locked, the door, then joined him.

I sat down beside him, and dropped my hand onto his bare thigh, squeezing
the supple flesh in my fingers and said, "Well, isn't this a treat, to have
the whole day for just you and me!" He nodded, and grinned, answering,
`Yea, pretty cool, huh, and prolly it's like, the last time too, cause now
Chris is gonna wanna do stuff too!" My dick lurched at that pronouncement,
and I slid my hand a bit higher up his smooth leg, and into his lap. "Do
you think Chris will like our little games, Ricky, I mean, we wouldn't want
him to get upset, or tell on you, or anything!" He nodded his pretty blond
head rapidly, and said, "Oh, for sure, Chris and me already do it anyways,
and it's lots more fun with you, too!" I grinned at the prospect of
witnessing the two boy's sexual antics, and once again moved to adjust my
hard cock. Ricky caught this movement, and giggled, then grabbed my hand,
and moved it to his own little boy nail, proclaiming, "Oh cool, both of us
is already all hard!" I gripped his yummy appendage, and he slid his small
hand into my bulging lap, closing his fingers around my turgid shaft. "Oh
man!" he mumbled, "you got such a big one, Sam!" I chuckled, and worked his
fist up and down. I chuckled, and replied, "Well, sexy boy, mine is just
full grown, is all, besides, I think yours is just perfect!" He squirmed
then, and jumped off the sofa, and yanked his tee shirt over his head,
before tugging at his small shorts, and in seconds, he stood gloriously
naked before me, his rampant little prick swaying forth from his nearly
hairless groin! "Come on Sam, hurry up, we already got lots of pictures of
me, so lets just do the good stuff, OK?"

Absolutely delighted with the boy's aggressiveness, I quickly gave the
delicious little erection a quick rub, then stood, rapidly removing my own
sparse clothing. Naked, we climbed back onto the sofa, and I stretched out
on my back, pulling the small package on top of me, my fingers kneading the
firm flesh of his cute little but cheeks. Ricky wiggled his little butt in
my hands, causing his pulsing hard-on to work against my stomach, as he
giggled, and said, "Oh man, that really feels good, Sam!" I certainly
couldn't disagree with that observation, and chuckled, slipping a finger
into his warm cleft, and teasing his small pucker, as I agreed, `Yes, it
certainly does feel good!"

We cuddled and teased a bit, Ricky working his erect little cock against my
skin, as I probed his tiny entrance, and delighted in running my other hand
all over his creamy butt cheeks. Ricky squirmed, and squealed, as my finger
prodded his small pucker, then suddenly scooted his small body upward, and
rose up, his knees landing on either side of my chest. His rock hard boy
nail wavered in front of my grinning face, as he squeaked, sweet face all
flushed, "Oh man, Sam, could you suck mine, please, it really feels all
tingly a lot!" I grinned, and nodded, lifting my head to the arm rest, and
seizing the granite nail in my fingers, saying, "Yes, I can Tiger, I can,
and I will, gladly!" He giggled, and flexed his hips forward, as I slid the
tasty morsel into my mouth, swallowing it to it's very base. He yelped, and
reached behind him, his small hand closing around my aching shaft, and
rubbing it, as I assaulted his delicious prick with
vigor. "Ummm.....Ummm...!" he sang, and I worked his sweet meat with lips,
and tongue, eager to taste his watery boy cream. His hand found a rhythm on
my own leaking tool, and I knew this was all going to be very fast, both of
us hungry for the release that was rapidly building.

Ricky emitted several more grunts and squeals, the rose up higher in his
knees, his cute butt flexing rapidly, as he drove his turgid tool in and
out of my mouth. He shivered, as if he were chilled, and groaned, long and
deep, as his boy nail jerked strongly, spewing its nutty boy batter across
my tongue in rapid pulses. I savored the slightly acrid taste of him, and
let the thin substance slide down my throat, as he finished his orgasm, and
settled back onto his haunches. He turned his full attention to my own hair
triggered cock then, and moved his small hand rapidly up and down its
length, pushing me over the edge as well, as my cock exploded, sending long
ropes of my thick cum into the air, painting my groin, and Ricky's back,
with my pearly essence, until I sagged onto the sofa, spent. I reached out,
and wrapped my arms around his soft body, and pulled him close, our rapidly
beating hearts pressed tightly together as I held him. He lifted his head
off my shoulder, and beamed at me, his sweet face flushed with his passion,
and squeaked, "Awesome!"

(To Be Continued)
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