Date: Thu, 21 Feb 2008 10:18:22 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Simply Irresistible (3)

   "Jeez, that really feels amazing." announced Ryan as we snuggled in the
warm bubbling water of my hot tub.

   "What feels amazing?" I asked, all dumb innocence, as I continued
stroking his rapidly reinflating young penis under the frothy water.

   He giggled, and I felt his boyhood flex under my grip, as he answered,

   "That...you playing with my dick like that feels amazing."

   "Oh...right...I thought maybe you were referring to that very hot load
of cum that you just splattered all over me..." I teased.

   Giggling some more, he said,

   "Well yea...that was really amazing too...way better than just me doing
it to myself."

   That got a chuckle out of me, and a stirring of my own cock as I
visualized the little cutie frantically fisting his very nice five inch
boner until he popped his nut, and sprayed his creamy young semen all over.

   "Yup, someone else getting you off is always much better than a solo
jerkoff, not that there is really anything wrong with that...you do a lot
of that, I'd guess Ryan...?" I asked him.

   He giggled some more, and nodded his head, answering,

   "For sure...like, all the time...it still feels good...just not...this
good!"

   His penis had returned to full erection again, and I was once more
impressed with how very hard it got. It felt like a steel rod in my grip,
and as smooth as silk as I steadily stroked it back and forth. I smiled as
he began thrusting his little butt to match my strokes, and I had to marvel
at the recuperative powers of being fourteen as he was clearly ready for
more, despite the fact that I had jacked him to a very impressive orgasm
not more than fifteen minutes before. I slid my hand to the base of his
cock, then reached for his taut scrotum, and cupped it gently as I tugged
on it just a little while I fingered the grape-sized orbs it held. He
moaned softly, settling his head against my shoulder as he said quietly,

   "Oh man...that feels really awesome, too...!"

   "Feeling good is what this is all about, Champ, and it only gets better
from here." I told him, moving my hand back to his rigid erection, and
swiping my thumb across the satin smooth head of it.

   "Better than this...?...no way...!" he concluded, and I chuckled, as I
told him,

   "Yes way, little buddy...better and better, trust me...now, stand up for
me Ryan..."

   He flinched slightly, lifting his head to look at me, and I loved the
suddenly shy little expression on his sweet face, as he said,

   "Um...but...well...I'm all naked now...!"

   I had to laugh at his being shy about my seeing him naked at the same
time that I was playing with his erection, and I teased him, saying,

   "Yikes...!!...you are...?"

   "Oh jeez!" he muttered, realizing his comment had been more than
slightly ludicrous, and he added, "I guess that doesn't actually matter
anymore, huh?"

   I chuckled again, shaking my head as I gave his firm boner a squeeze,
and replied,

   "No Buddy, I don't really think you being all naked matters all that
much, other than in a very good way, that being that I really like that
you're all naked, and, I really want to see you that way...now, stand up
Babe...I want to show you something I think you are really going to love,
okay?"

  He let out another nervous little giggle, and then stood up, as I dropped
my eyes to hungrily feast my gaze on his pert little behind, savoring it's
nearly glowing whiteness in the dim light as compared to his otherwise very
tanned skin. God the boy has a beautiful little ass, I thought, as I placed
my hands on his slender waist, and turned him to face me. His young pride
and joy was sticking straight out from his sparse smattering of silky
pubes, with his plump little scrotum dangling closely below, and my breath
caught in my throat as I looked him up and down. His slender body was as
perfect as it could be, smooth as glass, the musculature just beginning to
develop, and I was reminded of the famous statue of David that was
Michelangelo's vision of boyhood perfection, only Ryan had a much larger
cock, and he was nicely circumcised. In addition to him looking totally
delicious as he stood before me, he also looked exactly like what he
actually was at the moment, a slightly embarrassed, and clearly excited
young boy. He had a sheepish expression on his cute face that telegraphed
his nervousness, and he seemed at a lose regarding what he should do with
his hands as he alternately crossed them at his back, and then folded his
arms across his chest.

   While his nervousness at finding himself in this brand new position was
as endearing as it could be, I wanted him relaxed enough to fully enjoy
what I had in mind for him next, so I gave him a reassuring smile, telling
his to relax, as I gushed about his stunning young body. He smiled
nervously, and if the space had been better lit, I'm certain I would have
seen him blushing furiously, hell, I could almost feel the heat radiating
from his boyish face as it was, as he took in a big breath, and then
exhaled it, again folding his hands behind him as his well formed legs
parted a bit wider. Reaching out, I ran my palm over his satin smooth
chest, lightly fingering his small nipples in the process, and then trailed
my fingers down his torso, eliciting a small groan from him. I tugged
gently on the few strands of wispy pubic hair at his groin, and then
bypassed his bouncing erection as I ran my fingers along his inner thighs,
finally carefully bouncing his plump little balls, and then cupping his
scrotum in my hand. He shuddered, a small gasp escaping from him, as I let
go of his balls, and wrapped my hand around his pulsing boyhood, and
stroked it. His small hips moved back and forth, matching my stroking
movements, and he groaned again as I worked the silky smooth head of his
cock with a fingertip.

   "Damn, Ryan" I told him, "I can't believe how hard this sweet dick of
yours gets!"

   Rocking his hips back and forth, he grinned, and replied,

   "Probably cause what you're doing feels so awesome...jeez!"

   Chuckling, I spread his oozing precum over the head of his penis, and
then glanced up at him as I said,

   "Feels awesome, huh...cool...so Buddy, I'll tell you what...if you are
liking what I've been doing with this pretty dick, then you are going to
totally love this...!"

   And without further ado, I leaned forward, and slid that rigid boy-cock
into my mouth as my hand gently worked his balls.

   "Oh Jeez...oh my God...what...?" he chirped, rocking up onto his toes as
I slurped hungrily on his steely hard boyhood.

   Oh man, it was sweet...that silky stalk gliding in and out of my
drooling mouth...his tight little nuggets in my hand...my first teen cock
since I myself was a teen boy...amazing...and Ryan was completely into it
now as well, the initial shock of me taking his cock into my mouth
apparently being replaced with the intense pleasure he was now feeling. He
threaded his fingers in my hair, his hands following my bobbing head, and
his hips bucked to match my rhythm of sucking him, and I heard him moaning
and cooing above me. Sensing his rapidly growing excitement, and wanting to
both make it last, and to bring it to it's inevitable conclusion in roughly
equal amounts, I reluctantly let his rigid boyhood slip from my mouth, and
went lower to lap at his hairless scrotum, and carefully suck his young
balls. The scent of him was making me crazy, so fresh and brimming with
youth, and boiling-over excitement, and I was dizzy with inhaling the heady
aromas of him, unable to get my fill.

   Finally, I was consumed with the need to experience the ultimate of his
young hardness erupting, and flooding my mouth with his creamy essence, and
I moved back to once more capture that rigid stalk in my eager
mouth. Bringing my A-game into play, I worked the length of his cock with
mouth, lips, and tongue, the slurping noises I was making mingled with his
soft mews of pleasure. In what seemed like seconds, but was probably more
like several minutes, I felt him tightly grip my head in his hands, as he
rocked up onto his toes, and groaned deeply, as his rampant erection
throbbed strongly, and erupted. The warm and slippery fluid jetted into my
mouth in rapid squirts, one immediately after the other, and I savored the
slightly acrid taste that washed over my tongue. Ryan's hips bucked, as his
young balls drained, and I could hear him making guttural sounds as the
force of the very intense orgasm washed over his slender body. When his
cock stopped spitting into my mouth, I r
 e!  leased it briefly, as I swilled his creamy offering around my mouth,
relishing it's viscous texture, and the warmth of it, before I happily
swallowed it all down. Taking his still tumescent penis back into my mouth,
I suckled it gently, aware that he would likely be very sensitive having
just finished cumming. Holding him in my mouth, I looked up at him, and was
pleased to see the dazed expression on his flushed face. I ran my tongue
across the smooth helmet of his cock, and he shuddered, reflexively pulling
away so that it slipped from my mouth. He focused his eyes on mine, and a
wide grin crossed his face, and he said, slightly breathless,

   "Oh man...oh jeez...I can't even believe how...intense...that was...!"

   Chuckling, I reached for him, and pulled him onto my lap as my arms
circled his slender frame. He squirmed around, his firm little butt
wreaking havoc with my aching erection as he settled that sweet ass onto it
so that it was pressed into the crease of it. I shuddered, a wave of
sensation washing over me, and Ryan giggled nervously, and muttered,

   "Jeez Rob...yours feels really hard too...and...um...big, too!"

   Running my hands over his smooth wet skin, I replied,

   "Not really so big...pretty much average, actually...but you got it
right about the hard part Champ...how could it not be, with me getting to
play all sexy with such a hot boy as you!"

   His wide smile told me that he liked being thought of as a hot boy, and,
he was certainly deserving of the term as far as I was concerned. We
continued cuddling a while, neither of us finding the need to talk, and I
wondered what was going through his mind as he savored the lingering
afterglow his first blow job. I remembered clearly that special moment in
my own life, the moments immediately following the first time I had
experienced having my cock sucked, and ejaculating into a warm, wet
mouth. My first reaction had been much like Ryan's, complete amazement at
how exquisite it had felt, and my second thought that followed almost
immediately was one of incredulity that he, or anyone, would have let me do
that. Apparently Ryan was exploring a similar train of thought, because he
broke the silence by asking in a soft little voice,

   "You actually...um...swallowed my...stuff...?"

   I laughed, nodding my head as I gently fondled his limp little treasure,
and told him,

   "Yup, I sure did swallow your "stuff" and, it was delicious too, just
like I knew it would be, only a lot more of it than I expected...you're
quite the shooter, Ryan...!"

   He looked at me for a moment, and then a proud little smile lit up his
sweet face, as he averted his gaze, apparently slightly embarrassed while
at the same time proud my proclamation of his manhood. After a moment, he
looked back at me, and added,

   "Uh, I guess...there is always, like, a lot of it when I...um...jack
off, too..."

    "Nothing wrong with that, Buddy...especially from my end...I loved your
sweet stuff filling my mouth, trust me...can't wait to have it again,
actually."

   His reaction and smile told me that he liked that "again" part, and we
fell quiet again for another few moments. He stirred again on my lap, and
my rigid cock moved against his tight little buns, stirring me to let out a
small groan of pleasure. He rocked his butt back and forth against my
erection, obviously very aware of it, and he looked at me in a kind of
sheepish way, and then said quietly,

   "Can I see it...yours, I mean...it feels really huge."

   My heart rate instantly doubled, and my aching balls pulled tighter, as
his request registered on my brain. I mean, it's not every day that someone
like me has a very cute, and very sexy, and in this instance a totally
naked fourteen year old boy ask to see his cock, right? Struggling to
control my excitement, I simply nodded, and eased his lithe body off my
lap, then got up to stand in front of him. My soaking wet briefs clung to
me like skin, and my rampant erection poked severely at the small garment,
and I saw Ryan's thick eyebrows arch upward and his eyes went wide as he
stared at it directly in front of his face. Hooking my thumbs into the
elastic, I peeled the briefs down my thighs, freeing my throbbing cock, and
heavy balls to the boy's view. Working the discarded briefs off my feet, I
stood still, arms at my side, and watched him closely. His lush mouth
formed an oval, and he blinked rapidly several times as he stared intently
at my pulsing erection bobbing in fro
 n!  t of his face, and he finally gulped, and mumbled,

   "Jeez...it really is huge...!"

   While his reaction didn't make me feel terrible, I informed him that my
six+ inches was pretty much the average basic model of an adult male, and
that one day very soon his own equipment would look much the same, of not
bigger. He hadn't taken his eyes off it since it had appeared, and I could
feel my balls boiling just from the intense way he was studying it, and I
all but lost it completely when he slowly extended his arm toward me, as he
said, barely above a whisper,

   "I want to touch it Rob...?"

   Nodding, I inched slightly closer to him, and spread my legs, holding my
breath as his delicate hand reached out, and encircled my rigid shaft,
gingerly at first, and then with a firm, and knowing grip. I shuddered,
every nerve ending in my body wound tight, and the sensation of his gentle
touch washing over me in waves as he tentatively began a back and forth
motion with his soft hand, as he mumbled breathlessly,

   "Wow...it's so hard...but really soft feeling too...oh man...oh wow!"

   I suppose it is instinctive to all males, regardless of age, or at least
to those who have reached an age where self-play becomes a part of life, to
somehow just know how to handle a cock in a way that provides great
pleasure for the strokee, but I could hardly believe the seeming expertise
that Ryan's rubbing of my cock brought to the table. After a few tentative
movements, he seemed to evolve into a perfect rhythm, his slender fingers
gliding over my erection as though he had been doing it forever, and I knew
that my rapidly mounting excitement was going to reach the boiling point
far sooner that I could have ever imagined. And, as if all that wasn't
enough, he sealed the deal a moment later when he moved his other hand to
my dangling scrotum, gently cupping it, as his thin fingers gently explored
my aching balls. I groaned loudly, my body going fully tense, as I felt my
balls draw up. Ryan tightened his grip on my cock, as though he knew what
was about to take place, an
 d!
 I uttered his name, as he pumped me steadily until my cock spasmed in his
moving fist, and my balls exploded.

   The initial burst of my erupting cum jetted forcefully from the end of
my cock, and hit him full in the face, and the second strong spurt followed
suit, streaking thickly across his forehead, and drizzled down over his
cute little nose. He instinctively jerked his head back, as another
streamer of my pent-up semen splattered his chin, and chest, followed by a
slightly weaker emission that also landed on his chest, covering one tiny
dark nipple in a pool of white. The remainder of my ejaculate drizzled over
his hand, and I felt a strong wave of vertigo, as I gasped for breath,
sucking in deep gulps of air, as my heart raced in my chest. Gathering
myself, I looked down at him, as he looked up at me all wide-eyed with
surprise, as he exclaimed in a loud, and slightly cracking voice,

   "Holy shit...!"

   I broke up, the tone of his exclamation hitting me as funny, plus it was
the first time I had actually known him to swear. Reaching out, I swiped
the streamers of cum that painted his sweet face, and then settled in
beside him on the bench seat, and wrapped my arms around him tightly as I
praised his amazing handiwork effusively. After he settled down some, he
actually seemed to find my having sprayed his sweet face funny, and we
laughed, as I gently chided him about the expression of total shock he had
exhibited as I had hosed him good. He gave nearly as good as he got by
chiding me right back, telling me that my earlier expression of surprise at
the volume of boy-honey he had produced was nothing compared to the torrent
I had provided. Finally beginning to feel a chill from being wet for so
ling a time, we vacated the hot tub, and staying naked, we went back
inside. As I followed Ryan across the patio, my eyes were once more locked
onto his pert, and very white little butt, and I gave my silent thanks that
it was still only early evening, and, that much of our overnight together
was still to come...hopefully "come" several times!

(To Be Continued)
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