Date: Thu, 22 Sep 2022 15:39:12 -0700
From: AZ
Subject: The Storm Became A Hurricane

The Storm Became A Hurricane

I remember it all pretty clearly. The storm came in quickly. Living in a
hurricane area is like that. You listen to the weather reports but unless
there's a real alert you don't pay the rain much mind. As the the wind
picked up I moved to the inside of my home. I like watching the rain come
down so I grabbed a cup of coffee and just sat back and enjoyed the rain as
I listened to it hit the front patio roof. No one was really out on the
streets as I recall but these were some kids playing and some looked like
they were returning from the beach as they were scantly dressed in boardie
shorts and flip flops. I confess I do like watching the boys coming and
going from the street to the beach and my house sets right in a good
position to view both the street and the beach entrance at the same
time. As the street started to empty, I noticed the wind really picking up
and the rain was now coming in at a distinct angle. I decided to hit the
switch for my shutters on that side of the house so I got up for a moment
and hit the switch.

As I returned to my seat, I noticed as young red haired boy really
struggling with the wind. By now the wind must have started to exceed 40 to
60 mph. The trees were bent down and the street signs were shaking. At one
point the boy grabbed onto a stop sign and just held on. He couldn't have
weighed more than 90 lbs, tall and lanky in build, but interestingly
enough, I was drawn to his dilemma. You see as he hung onto the sign, the
wind literally picked him up and his flip flops went flying away. The next
thing that was going away was his loosely fitted boardie shorts. I could
tell he wasn't in a position to do anything about it was by this time it
was all he could do to hang onto the sign. I could see his beautiful smooth
ass appeared in full view. By this time I figured the wind was probably in
excess of 100 mph. I knew he wouldn't last long holding onto that sign and
being a rather big and heavy man, I decided I needed to do something to
help him out of his situation.

I quickly grabbed my rain gear and headed out the door as quickly as I
could. By the time I got to him however his shorts were blown right off his
smooth young frame. He was as naked as the day he was born but I really
didn't have the time to ogle at his beautiful body. I needed to get him to
safety fast. His eyes were closed as I approached. The howling of the wind
force hid my steps as I reached out and grabbed him right from the pole
just as his grip weakened and he was letting go.

I didn't think to bring anything to cover my new found friend up as I held
him tight and took him back to my home. He clung to me like a desperate
animal that was just saved from death. Once I got to my home, I opened the
door and quickly shut it behind me. He was shaking from the cold so I laid
him on the couch and put my throw blanket on him. Once that was done, I got
out of my own wet rain gear and cloths and threw on my robe. As I did this,
I hit the remainder of my shudder switches and got the house safely
secured. Nothing was going to break a window or damage the inside now, my
home is as solid as Fort Knox. I designed it that way knowing how homes
were savaged by hurricanes in the past. Not this one, where other homes
were damaged over and over again, my home saw little if any damage but I
digress.

I knew my guest was still shivering a great deal so I put on some soup and
cocco on low and returned to him. His eyes were still closed, I couldn't
tell if he was passed out or in pain so I slipped my hands under the cover
and rubbed his smooth arms quickly to bring the blood back in them. His
skin was soft to the touch but I was



 on a mission to get him back to life so I didn't stop there. I grabbed
more blankets, laying a half blanket on top of his upper body. I wrapped
his head with his still soggy hair in another smaller throw so that his
body heat wouldn't escape through his head. I put the big throw over me and
his lower body so that I could lift the cover where his naked lower body
was. His feet were ice cold so I messaged them first, warming one then the
other. By now he was beginning to respond as I worked my hands, messaging
his smooth thin hairless legs up to his groin area. I admit, now I was
beginning to get aroused as he spread his legs and allowed me access to his
inner thigh. I was conflicted at first, I mean, Johnny law would like
nothing better than to call me a perverted old man who took advantage of a
vulnerable boy but he came to me naked, I didn't `do' anything. It was the
truth so I proceeded with caution. The first leg message got him to stop
shivering. I guess I `could' have stopped but then were's the fun in
that. He did spread his legs so I worked the other leg. I found myself
closing my eyes as I rubbed his calf, his knees and worked my way up his
thigh. Once I reached the forbidden zone, I worked the outside of his thigh
and then came up on the inside. I could feel his hairless ballsack on the
back of my fingers. Hairless, just as I'd have pictured them had I been
perving on a normal day at my window. I noticed he spread his legs even
further apart so I cautiously slid a finger between his legs and messaged
his smooth ass crack. Each caress, I found my fingers going deeper between
the cheeks of his smooth ass until one finger found his rosebud.

My guest still had his eyes closed but raised his legs and spread his legs
even further than before. Did he want me to continue or was this some
automatic thing that I was reading the wrong message in as my finger worked
it's magic back and forth of his sphincter muscle. I found myself as hard
as a rock now. It's a good thing I only had the robe and that blanket on or
the confines of my underwear would have been doing battle with my rock hard
7 inch steel shaft. I had to move forward messaging him though. I wondered
if he was as hard as I was. I hadn't gone `topside' yet but as filthy as my
mind was getting to me, all caution was going to the winds. By now the room
was getting warmer since the shutters were closed and the building's heat
was warming up the cool air in the room. My air units act more as a
dehumidifier so the stickiness of the weather didn't effect me inside.

I took the blanket off myself and exposed my guest's lower body to my
lustful eyes. His cock was thin as his body frame but was hard as a
nail. He had nothing to be self conscious about for a kid his age. I
figured him to be about 5 inches or so. His pecker stood out from his body
and was throbbing from all the stimulation. I caressed the bottom of his
shaft and watched as his boyhood followed my touch downward, like a starved
creature getting some much needed nourishment. He was leaking pre cum which
I fingered and brought to my lips to taste. The sweet boy nectar almost
made me shoot a load right then and there. It has that sweet salty taste
that unless you've tasted boy cum, would be hard to describe. I could hear
him whimpering and moaning at the same time as I played with is ridged
shaft. I knew I had to drink in more of him with my eyes so I pulled the
extra cover off and gently removed the throw cover. He was simply gorgeous
from head to toe.

He didn't loose one bit of hardness as I unwrapped his cover and viewed his
smooth silky frame. Have I gone mad? If this was madness I was certainly
there. I could feel the moisture forming in my mouth as his boy cock was
still throbbing as it



 stood at attention leaking even more boy cum from the tip. His nut sack
had some nice marbles in them. He must have been cumming on his own for
awhile now as those baby makers looked full of boy milk. He had a small
bright red pubic patch glistening with the light at the base of his thin
rock hard shaft. I was in complete awe of what my eyes were drinking in. I
knew I had to have that cock in my mouth. His knees, still bent slightly
with legs spread out inviting me to enter his wonderland crotch where that
sweet treasure was waiting for me to make it explode with more juice than I
could imagine.

I slowly dropped my head between his legs as I positioned my body between
his smooth legs. I let my tongue lick right between his legs. I stretched
my tongue out to lick part of his crack and then I worked it back to the
back of his lovely nut sack. I could tell he wasn't asleep anymore but his
eyes were still closed as he spread his legs even further apart to give me
more access to his treasures. I went for broke and engulfed his nuts into
my mouth. I swirled them with my tongue sucking them further into my
mouth. He began to moan and his hips came up to meet my face as I continued
to make his nuts nice and warm. I finally let them go and drove my tongue
up his leaking shaft to the tip of his leaking cock tip. By now he was
constantly oozing his boy juice non stop and I was enjoying it as well as
my own cock was leaking as well.

I moved my hands around to his asscheeks where I messaged that smooth skin
as I began going down on his cock. He began rocking with my motions and I
could feel his cum gland getting larger and larger as I went up and down on
him faster and faster. He was panting like a one mile sprinter as I saw his
hands clinch and his ass cheeks tighten, I put my finger right between his
sweaty ass cheeks and popped a digit in his hole. He exploded one volley
after another deep down my throat. I counted 4 hard volleys then they
tapered off and his body relaxed. I could tell the experience exhausted him
as his entire body went limp. He was definitely awake now with his eyes
wide open at what just happened.

`Well I hope you liked it'. I softly said. He smiled and propped himself up
on his elbows. `Where am?' He asked a bit confused as he just realized he
was completely naked on my couch. Oddly enough, he didn't try to cover up
like many boys do in an awkward situation. He seemed relaxed with his
nudity, which was fine by me. His cock, although less hard looked like it
could go again with the proper prompting and I was more than willing to
make him cum as much as he wanted to cum.

`You're in my home. I rescued you from the hurricane'. I said. `Oh yeah,'
he replied now a bit embarrassed that he was so naked, but he still didn't
bother to cover his boyhood in any way, which pleased me beyond all
measure. He was a hottie as far as I was concerned, plus. I didn't have any
`boy cloths' in my home as I lived alone. Marriage didn't work out decades
ago and I became a bitter old man about betrayals so I found keeping to
myself an living in solitude was the best thing for me. Aside from perving
on people walking to the beach, mostly young boys, I was content with life
as I was handed it. Now, after all these years, this boy, this sexy,
smooth, beautiful boy just came into my life and I knew at that moment I
wanted more of him but I didn't want to force myself oh him if he was
unwilling. Now my mind was in a whirl with all kinds of irrational
thoughts. My guest spoke again. `I'm Jake, most folks just call me Red
because of my hair color and my skin burns in the sun most of the time.'
`Glad to meet



 you Jake or Red, which do you prefer?' `Either works' he replied. `I'm
sorry if I was a bit forward with you son, but what were you doing out in
that storm anyway?'

`I go to the beach this way all the time, the storm just kinda snuck up on
me and I tried to beat it home but the wind got too strong and I had to
hold onto that sign so I didn't get blown away to the ocean with my trunks
and flip flops' he said. He continued, `I nearly passed out but then I felt
something grab me before I could no longer hang on and then I just passed
out.' `Well that was me Jake. I saw your situation from my window and knew
you wouldn't last long so I got my stuff on and rescued you. I don't really
have anything for you to wear other than a towel but when the storm passes
and shops open, I'll get you another suit to wear.' `That's very kind of
you sir.' Jake said as his voice drifted away. He was looking at his cock
which had gotten hard again. My cock was still hard as he stared at it the
entire time we chatted. I was leaking profusely and my cock juice was
dripping to the floor. I was doing my own bit of staring too I found. His
cock never lost all of it's hardness and as we spoke to one another it was
full mast within 10 minutes.

`What's your name?' Jake said softly. `I'm Frank, sorry, my mind was
distracted and I forgot to introduce myself as well. Forgive me.' `Frank,'
he said softest,'Can you do me again? I really liked it allot, no one ever
did that to me before and I really liked it.' `Well I will but there's a
promise you must keep, never say a word to anyone. What happens in this
house, stays in this house, is that okay with you?' `I'll never say a word
to anyone,' Jake said. `Besides, I don't have many friends anyway so we're
cool.' With that, I leaned down and began licking his shaft again. Jake
fell back on the couch and took in all the sensations I was putting his
body through. His hands clinched the couch as I sent more pleasures up his
cock, my mouth engulfing his boyhood down to his pubic hair. My cock began
to drip all over again as I knew I was going to rim his ass with my tongue
and send him over the edge of exotic ecstasy. Once again his legs spread as
far apart as he could get them. He even dropped one over the couch an hung
his foot on the top to keep that leg in place.

I submerged myself between his smooth thighs again. I worked my tongue from
one ball to the other and then back under his starving boy cock. He was
squirming for more as I used both hands to message the globes of his
hairless ass. Finally I worked my way up his pubic bone and tongue fucked
his belly button then went back down on his throbbing cock again and
again. By now my finger was messaging the boy button between his ass
cheeks. Kids don't realize how much their glory hole brings out more cock
hardness until someone plays with it. My tongue replaced my finger as I
rimmed his ass. My tongue pressed through is glory hole a little and I
began tongue fucking him.

He was literally squirming on the couch more and more with each sensuous
lick. I went back to his boy shaft and put my finger at his ass button one
more time. His boy juices were flowing freely from the tip of his cock
again as I swallowed his entire stiff cock deep sown my throat. He exploded
yet again, this time, I pushed my finger in further and messaged that boy
zone that drives them wild. Both of us was sweaty by then and my cock still
needed to be relieved. I saw him staring intently as he propped himself up
one more time with shear delight on his face. He moved and put his head on
my lap as my robe was fully open, hiding nothing of me. Suddenly, I felt
his tongue lick some of the juices that had been flowing for over an
hour. His tongue was warm as if



 was first one lick then two, then he kissed the tip of my aching dick and
put his small mouth all the way around it. I couldn't contain myself any
further, I shot globs of cum right in his wanting mouth. Instead of coking,
he swallowed every bit of my juice before retreating my lap with another
smile on his face. `That was my first cock.' He told me. `I thought about
doing this a lot of times but never got the nerve'. `Don't worry,' I told
him. `There's a secret boys and men never discuss. You see no one wants to
be doing queer things but when you look at it, jacking off is a guy,
yourself, jacking a guy off.' That means every guy is doing a queer act if
they looked at it, BUT you know what? No one, not one guy will ever stop
jacking off because it feels too good not to do.' He laughed, `I never
thought of it that way but you're right, I jack off 3 and 4 times a day
cause my cock gets hard all the time, even when I'm not thinking dirty
thoughts.' I told him that's only natural because at his age spontaneous
erections are just part of growing up.' I checked my window and the
hurricane had finally passed. I opened up the shutters and looked out. The
streets were flooded but receding and the area was no worse for wear. It
was still cloudy from what I could tell and there was sill no movement on
the street, not that there was much traffic anyway. I sat there on the
couch naked with Jake and we held each other falling asleep for for a few
hours.

Evening came, I was still on my generator system so I figured not much was
happening in my small town. Jake was awake and in the bathroom. I got him a
towel and told him how to work my shower system. He thanked me and took a
long overdue shower. The bathroom was very steamy by the time he came out
with the towel wrapped over his shoulder. He didn't seem to mind my eyes
feasting over his body. I was in the kitchen making coffee when he came
out. I sat at my usual spot at my table and greeted him as he emerged from
the bathroom and grabbed a seat beside me.

`So, I'm betting you have family worried sick about you.' I said as I took
a sip of my coffee. Jake plopped down on the seat on the corner of the
table, his smooth legs spread wide as his now with his warm equally smooth
balls dangling down to the seat between his legs. I realized Jake had no
sense of modesty as his now flaccid cock dropped down to one side of his
balls. Oh my lord was he a hottie. His little red pubic patch looked short,
like he kept it trimmed close. It was groomed nicely. I did everything I
could not to reach over and pet his boy treasure. As I looked up, I could
see him grinning from ear to ear. `You really like what you see don't you
old man?' And then he giggled, spreading his legs just a bit wider as he
pushed his nice tight ass to the edge of his chair. I smiled as well, `It's
not everyday I get such a treat by way of storm,' I replied. I could tell
he loved the attention I gave his body. His charm was infectious as we sat
there at my table.

`My mom went out of town before the hurricane,' Jake said. `She doesn't
really watch news so she may not know what happened overnight. She went off
to Vegas to gamble with her boyfriend.' I could tell by the tone he was a
bit irked that she just picked up and left like she did. `She left a note
and some money for me on the table, I don't know if it's still there
because our apartment is on the second floor and that hurricane hit so
sudden, and ...' His voice trailed off and then he was silent, his face
went blank like he was in deep thought suddenly. `Anything wrong?' I
said. Jake snapped out of it, looked at me with eyes that were fighting
back tears and said, `Sometimes I wonder if mom is coming back.' My heart
sank. Who'd leave such a charming boy to fend for himself with no
supervision of any kind? He's smart alright but



 he's NOT an adult nor is he even close! `Let's get you situated, as much
as I love seeing your bare ass,' (he giggled), `I need to get you something
to wear so we can go find your apartment and salvage what you have.

It's a good thing this is Florida and people run around near naked
anyway. I figured the best course of action was to use a Long Beach toweled
and make a sombrero out of it for him. I used one of my old military belts
to wrap around his skinny little waist and got dressed myself. My garage is
a stand alone but built just as sturdy as my home, other than some palm
tree branches that got stuck during the hurricane in front of the entrance,
the garage was completely intact. We loaded into my Hummer and made our way
through the streets, noting all the debris from buildings that had been
ravaged from the winds. It was all a soggy mess. Street lights were out,
power lines were down but we made our way and got to his apartment complex,
which as it turned out wasn't that far from my home. The apartment was
still standing but windows were blown out in some spots that took a direct
hit from the winds, awnings were blown down and the community pool didn't
look like it'd been open for years with green slime caked on the pool's
edges. The place as a dive needless to say. I carried Jake on my back
through the mess up the stairs. The bouncing around on my back was making
his cock stiff again and I could feel it stabbing at my back. It brought
back a smile from my face as we entered the unlocked apartment. The place
looked like it'd seen better days. The high winds spared his windows but
you could tell the kid had been living on his own in the filth for
sometime.

I had him grab a a garbage bag and had him throw what he had for cloths in
it along with any other items he would need. I made the decision after
seeing the mess in the place that Jake was going to stay with me. He had
that questioning look on his face so I asked him,'Jake, this is no place
for you, do you want to stay with me until mom gets back or do you want me
to help you get this place in a livable order?' His eyes geared again but
his face glowed with happiness. `That'd be great,' he said and he
immediately began grabbing his cloths. I thought it odd he didn't have a
cell phone like most kids his age have. The phone in the apartment wasn't
working, which made me wonder if it ever did work or if the storm knocked
out the service. I shook my head, too much to want to figure out right
now. I needed to get Jake to my place and settle him in. Although my place
isn't large, it's hardly small either. There was plenty of room there. For
Florida, my 4 bedroom with two complete baths was large. The fact that I
had all the latest hurricane stuff in my home was a major plus as I put it
all in over time. Hurricane proof windows, electric storm resistant
shutters, independent power source back up system for when power was out
and three generators that came on really easy whenever I needed power. The
home's 2 generators worked independently from each other. One would come on
for 8 hours then shut off for the other one to run. I had 500 gallons of
fuel buried on my property so the odds that I'd run out of fuel was slim
during a crisis. Florida's power companies work lots of overtime during
hurricane season and power gets restored within days after a hurricane
hits. Busted poles is the main reason power goes out. Lines hit the ground
and short out the fuses, as a native, I got used to hurricane season and
just started preparing better each year.

Jake had his stuff, I noticed he put on sneakers instead of flip flops and
sported some really nice boardie shorts that hung low enough I could see
his ass crack and a partial cheek. Evidently he loved going commando to the
beach or mom never



 bothered to get him underwear. The towel he used as a sombrero was in the
bag and he had on a Hawaiian shirt which he didn't button up. For a red
haired boy, he had a nice tan and now that we were in sunlight, I could see
there was very little `white' on his smooth little ass cheeks. His belly
was smooth and hairless as well as it seemed like the only thing keeping
his shorts up was his boy bump in the front, which looked even sexier with
those shorts barely hiding his treasures. I needed to focus and Jake who
noticed me lusting after his bump again stroked his crotch to let me feast
on the outline of his boy cock. I looked up and smile as he was grinning
again from ear to ear. I think he knew he had me as a prisoner of my own
desires, no matter, right now I needed to make some adult moves. I looked
around with him to ensure we had everything he thought he needed and we
left. He did find his key so I had him lock the door just so `mom' would
know her things, which I didn't see any of was safe from walk in
opportunists that live in rundown areas.

These are mostly drug addicts who are homeless who seize the moment and
quickly steal whatever is easy to carry to the local pawn shops for quick
money. We got back in my Hummer and headed for my place again. I got to
thinking we hadn't eaten since the hurricane. I drink coffee all the time
with a pastry generally but that's not a meal and Jake hadn't even asked
for anything to eat so I knew he had to be starved by now. Teenaged boys go
through calory burns quickly and this kid looked like he could use a
meal. It was fortunate that I knew a place that served great Cuban food and
they just unboarded the business to open again.

Manny was a friend of mine as I helped him start his business when he was
getting started in the US. Manny treated us as we arrived like family,
ushering us inside where the fans were working. I am big on generators and
Manny had one to keep his doors open. I could hear it in the back. Manny,
like a few shop keepers lived with his family in the back rooms so vandals
wouldn't rob his income when storms hit. I confess I have lusted after his
boys many times as their olive skin and smooth bodies really made my mind
lust for them. Roberto, his oldest at 16 was a solid teen now and had a
cock you could view through his shorts without ANY wonderment of it's
size. He was a good 7 inches soft and I could only imagine what that
monster looked like hard. Roberto dressed in typical teen fashion but
neatly. His shorts never sagged and his Tee shirt was always tucked in
unlike other teens who let their tee shirts stay untucked. The best part of
my day when I ate here was being at eye level with each boy's waist and the
tables were low enough that their crotches were in full view of anyone
looking. I know, I'm a perv right?

Felipe his middle boy at almost 15 was just as impressive to gawk at. He
was shorter than his brother and just as well toned. I loved looking at his
junk in the front as he served us. Although I've never done anything with
any of his boys, I've always had a feeling that Felipe would be a more than
willing partner. From the time the boy was 11, he'd serve my table and when
he caught me staring at his crotch, the next time he served I could see a
distinct hardness of his boyhood slanted off to the side. Jake noticed this
too and I saw him lick his lips and smile at the boy. He smiled back as
well. Jake whispered to me, `That boy would be a full meal for me'. I
laughed, `For me as well.' I replied. After we finished our meals, Manny
gave us both hugs and told me, `No charge.' So we left and headed back to
the house.



 Once the Hummer was secured, we got inside an Jake dropped his plastic bag
on the floor. `What now? He said. `Well, we're going to settle you in and
you can stay as long as you want. I want to help you Jake.' I said. `School
is coming up and I want to get you in school if you're not already
registered, we need to get that done. I need to contact a lawyer and see
about getting custody of you as well.' I have a great lawyer and plenty of
connections in the state so all of this was minor details to me but to
Jake, it meant someone WANTED HIM. He ran to me and gave me a deep heart
felt hug. HIs eyes were teared again an full of emotion. `Well, lets get
you a bedroom that you can call your room.' I gave him a room that had a
door on the side which lead to that bathroom shower of my room. He didn't
have to go out in the hallway to come to my room that way should he want to
come visit in the night, which I hoped he would and visit several times. Oh
there goes my perverted mind again. Jake interrupted my thoughts.'Can I
just wear this around the house?' It was the sombrero towel I fashioned
only this time he didn't use the belt to tie it around his waist. He'd
already shed his trunks while I was lost in thought and was naked with
exception to that towel. `Fine with me.' I said with a smile. HIs lump in
the front was starting to tent the fabric. Oh this was going to have a
number of benefits. There I went again, thinking with my dick and not my
brain. My solitude living was no more. I knew things would never be the
same routine now. It was clear Jake loved me even though we'd only known
each other for 2 days and I figured I loved him too. He made my day
brighter and I could tell that the storm must have sent him to me for
whatever reason. It was clear to me however, my cock was going to get more
than my own hand working it from here on out. I could feel my rod stirring
again as Jake's tent looked like it needed a visitor underneath that cloth
and I was certainly going to pay that boy cock another visit. It was time
for desert and Jake was on my menu and I knew I was on his menu as well.