Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2003 16:47:50 -0800 (PST) From: mycandlelight_dreams Subject: traveling-salesman Chapter 4 THE NORMAL BORING DISCLAIMER: This story is FICTION, and just one of my fantasies. Any similarity to real persons is purely coincidental. Further, this story contains sexually explicit information between an adult and a teen-ager. If this type of material offends you, do NOT read further. However, if you like these kinds of stories, then read on and ENJOY! --- "This part of the beach is hardly ever used," Heath said as he led Jason by the hand. "Watch your step, cuz it can be slippery." The boys had been wondering the beach front most of the day, and Heath had promised Jason that this particular area was the best. "It's my private spot," Heath admitted. "I come here to be by myself and think and stuff. Ever since my mom died and my dad sort of shut down, I come here. Nobody bugs me and I can dream, or jack-off or whatever." Jason smiled to himself at the vision of Heath jacking-off. "Aren't you scared somebody will sneak up on you and catch wackin?" "No way. Nobody comes back here." Heath was rather proud of his little hide away and even prouder to show it to Jason. "Here we are. Make yourself at home." Jason looked around and had to admit, it seemed pretty secluded. You had to really look to see the beachfront, and with the tall wild reeds, even the view of the Resort was hidden. On the ground was an area of flattened reeds and an old wool army blanket. Heath noticed Jason eyeing the blanket. "Well, you don't want sand in your butt, do ya?" They both laughed, and Jason pushed Heath down onto the blanket. They wrestled around as Jason tried to get the upper hand on Heath. Since the boys were pretty matched in strength and weight, Jason couldn't quite get Heath mastered. Soon enough Heath let Jason win, and Jason was on top of Heath. Suddenly as though the rest of the world had instantaneously disappeared, Jason looked into Heath's eyes. Heath returning the stare felt as though he could look right into Jason's soul. Jason leaned in, and, closing his eyes, kissed Heath. Only for a moment, then lifted his head. Heath quickly reached around the back of Jason's head and pulling him back down, reapplied Jason's lips on his own. Their embrace grew tighter and stronger, as though they were trying so desperately to melt into each other. Heath parted his lips, and Jason followed Heath's direction. Soon, as in the hotel room, their tongues danced. This time, without me for an audience, the two boys began their oral exploration of one another. Not rushed, nor inhibited by anything but their own unbridled curiosity and hormone driven desire for one another. As Jason moved down Heath's cheek to the nape of his neck, Heath inhaled deeply, lifting his smooth refined chest to Jason. Jason taking such a dramatic cue, moved downward to Heath's chest. For the next hour, Jason explored what seemed like every inch of Heath's body. His pink round nipples, his smooth hairless chest, his armpits with their small patch of pubescent boy hair, the sides of Heath's chest, so smooth and firm, outlining each rib with his tongue; leaving a tiny wet trail as the only evidence of his exploration. Back to his small firm belly, Jason continued to taste Heath's tender skin. Heath had only begun to develop a "six-pack" appearance, but still maintained that boyish tender look. This only encouraged Jason to explore further, and still lower. Jason stopped for a few tender moments at Heath's navel. I had taught Jason that this could be a very sensitive erotic area, if treated carefully, and Jason had learned well. He began to orally caress Heath's navel, and this only made the fast moving blood in Heath's dick move a little faster. As Jason licked and probed, he could feel the heat of Heath's rising cock against his chest. He smiled to himself, knowing he was pleasing Heath. One look towards Heath's closed eyes and broad smile, only confirmed this knowledge. Jason slowly, carefully, slipped this thumbs into the waistband of Heath's Speedos, and began sliding them down his smooth firm legs. As he moved the fabric down, further, and further, Jason planted tiny love kisses on each leg, particularly on the tender, sensitive inside of Heath's thighs. Heath was in absolute heaven. How did this boy know how to please him so well? Just as he began to ponder this amazement, a warm wetness enveloped his stiff dick. Opening his eyes and looking downward, he saw Jason's mouth completely hiding Heath's dick inside. Jason lifted his head, and let Heath's dick pop out. This glorious boy pole was the center of Jason's attention now. Jason felt as though Heath was growing inside his mouth. Though not quite six inches, he was sure that Heath was growing longer and thicker from the extended attention. Jason pulled forward on the skin of Heath's shaft, and although Heath was cut, Jason managed to pull enough forward to almost completely form a new foreskin. Jason darted his tongue in and out and all around this new make shift foreskin of Heath's. Heath breathed heavy and moaned to Jason, "this feels so good. I don't want this to ever end." Jason smiled to himself again and began darted and flicking his tongue along Heath's piss slit. Heath was beginning to leak, and the hot taste of Heath's precum was something Jason was thoroughly enjoying. Jason began pulling and pumping Heath, begging the precum to drain forward. Heath began to shift his hips left and right, and Jason could tell that a glorious explosion was beginning to build. In an attempt to make the moment last, Jason removed his mouth, and began licking each of Heath's balls. Beautiful pale orbs with only the finest of hairs appearing was a particularly special treat. Each small wrinkle was explored and tasted. Finally, for the first time, Jason moved to the very sensitive section of skin between a man's balls, and his glory hole. He began licking and lapping the area, soaking Heath with Jason's tongue. Then, Jason moved back to Heath's balls, licking each one individually. Popping them in and out of his mouth, gently, but firm enough to send Heath's hips jumping upward. Then, as before, Jason moved back up to Heath's dick with its bright red head, and teary tip. Jason lapped up the precum, savored it a moment on his tongue, swallowed, and went back to servicing Heath. Jason didn't want to wait any longer to taste Heath's boy cum, and began milking his love juice from his dick. An upward movement of his hand, which he had firmly placed onto Heath's shaft, followed each upward movement of his lips. Jason increased his speed and Heath began to match Jason's movements. Soon, Heath was fucking Jason's face, and reached down to hold Jason's head in place. "You are such a good cocksucker, Jason," Heath moaned as he held Jason tightly. Jason thought for a moment he might choke. But, after repositioning himself, and opening his mouth a little wider, he could feel Heath's dickhead on the back of his throat. Jason no longer felt like he would gag, and closed down a little tighter on the love snake that was ravaging his mouth. "Oh yes, Jason, I'm cuming. Take my cum, take it. Eat my hot cum." Heath began to explode inside Jason's mouth. The first blast startled Jason, but he kept a tight grip on Heath, not wanting to miss a single drop. The first shot of boycum slid down Jason's throat with ease, and the second shot hit the back of Jason's tongue. Heath's last shot coated Jason's tongue and the taste and heat of it made Jason moan. Jason could feel his own dick stiffen. As Heath began to relax, Jason could feel Heath's dick begin to soften. Jason then began to milk the last few tender drops of Heath's juice from his dick. "Careful. I'm kinda sensitive now." Heath wasn't complaining, but didn't want to be jolted off the ground either. Jason ran his tight fist up the bottom of Heath's dick, and as the last few drops appeared on the tip, Jason kissed them, and smeared them on his lips. Then, licking his lips said, "you taste really good, Heath." Heath was a bit embarrassed, and so to hide his blushing face said, "Your turn!" He shifted Jason around onto his back, with Jason's bulge in front of him. He carelessly yanked the boys Speedos off him, and Jason's already fully erect cock pointed towards the sky. Heath wasted no time and engulfed Jason's dick. Jason didn't seem to mind that Heath was kind of rough. Jason was horny as hell by now, and wanted to get a load off in Heath's mouth. For Jason, getting a blowjob was as normal as getting a glass of water. Since moving in with me, I couldn't get enough of his tender sweet dick, and loved the taste of his boycum. So, cumming in someone's hot mouth was easy enough for Jason. "Are you sure you want to taste it," he asked Heath? "Mmmm mmm," was Heath's only response. Heath tried to duplicate what Jason had done, by wrapping a hand around Jason's shaft while he sucked. Then, he began milking Jason's dick, just as Jason had done. "That's the way," Jason complimented. Heath took his cue, and began moving faster. Jason was already pretty wired up and he knew, at this rate, it wouldn't be long. Heath could tell too, because Jason began to precum. The taste was mild and hot, and Heath found that he really liked it. Heath began moving faster and faster on Jason's hard cock, and occasionally, rubbing and caressing Jason's balls. This was all it took, and before Jason could warm Heath, he was cumming in huge spurts. One, two, three, four lines of hot boy cum escaped from Jason's hot dick into the warm abyss of Heath's mouth. Although Heath tried, a small line of cum dribbled out the sides of his mouth and down his chin. He lifted from Jason's dick, and tried desperately to lick his own face clean. Jason, opening his eyes, saw Heath's tongue curling and moving about like a fish out of water. Jason rose up, and began licking his own cum from Heath's chin. The two boys then embraced and began kissing again. As Jason opened his eyes, he noticed that the sun was lowering itself, and the waves were beginning to crash a little more loudly. "I have to get back," he said as he hugged Heath again. "I know. My dad is having some big shot for dinner, so I have to be there, and listen to them talk about nothing. I swear, it's so boring." "Do you think you could get out of it," Jason asked? "I don't think so. My dad likes to show me off, like he's some great family man or some shit." "Well, maybe you could come by the room later then?" Jason knew I liked Heath, but I never realized how much Jason liked him. "I'll try. Come on, let's go." The two boys walked back out of the clearing toward the beach. They intentionally walked into the water this time, trying to wash off the sand and sweat. Then, they headed back to the Resort. --- At 6:30 that night, I had decided that a nice hot shower before bed would be just the medicine to make me sleep like a rock. Although I was a bit jealous of all the time Heath was taking from my boy, I couldn't help but realize how much Jason was enjoying the attention. I never said a word about it, and Jason never asked. Despite the fact that I made it clear to Jason that I would never hide anything, this was one subject I wasn't going to broach. "While I'm in the shower, maybe you could get us some ice and sodas, okay?" "Sure. Looks like it's just the two of us tonight anyways. Maybe we could cuddle and you could tell me a bedtime story." Jason loved to kid me about bedtime stories. During the first couple nights that he was in our new house, I asked him if he wanted me to tell him a bedtime story, like he was 4 instead of 14. Since then, it became sort of an inside joke with us. However, the idea that he still wanted to cuddle with me after spending so much time with Heath, made my heart melt and brought a tear to my eye. As well, of course, as a stir in my groin. I smiled at Jason, kissed him on the cheek and said, "That would be lovely." I started my shower, and leaving the bathroom door slightly cracked, I stepped in. The hot water cascading down my back and through my dark hair was intoxicating. The steam was building in the bathroom, and in a very short time, I felt as though I had created my own little sauna. The wonderful thing about hotel showers is that the hot water lasts so much longer than it does at home, and I was taking full advantage of it. As I was facing the shower, and letting the stream of hot liquid bathe my face, I heard the shower door unlatch. That silly Jason, I thought to myself. I stayed under the shower, and figured I would just let Jason have his way with me. Sometimes, it's fun to let the boy have his own way. He placed his arms around me, and began to rub my chest and belly. His soft touch made my dick begin to swell, and his occasional brush against it, only encouraged its growth. I waited no more and turned around to kiss my boy right on those tender sweet lips. As I turned, and opened my eyes to see his beautiful face, I was greeted with "Hello, Rick." There, standing in front of me, completely naked with a smile from ear to ear was Heath. I stepped back and hit the back of my head on the showerhead. "Shit," I said, rubbing the spot. "Oh, dude. I bet that fuckin hurt." Heath reached over and began to massage the spot I was touching. "What are you doing here," I insisted? "Shhh, it's cool. Don't worry, Rick. Jason told me how you taught him everything, and I want to learn. I need to learn." "Jason?" Oh shit. In the midst of my personal sauna, I completely forgot about his little errand for ice and sodas. He should have been back by now, and I was surprised to find it wasn't him touching me. "How'd you get in here?" "A master key, silly. I'm the G.M.'s son. I have access to everything in this place." Heath was really boasting now, and his sexy little chest protruded forward like a mating peacock. "Heath, listen, Jason will be back soon. I don't want to upset him. I love him and he means the world to me. I'm also guessing that you mean the world to him too. Don't spoil your friendship. Look, just quietly leave, before Jason comes back." "Jason already knows," Heath smiled at me. "He's cool with it. I asked about you, and he said he wouldn't mind sharing." "Sharing?" My mind was spinning in a thousand directions. I was trapped between the shower wall and this gorgeous boy, but the real trap was between this boy and the boy I vowed to care for the rest of my life. I was just about to demand that Heath leave when Jason entered the bathroom. "I hope you're not mad, Rick." Jason came up to the shower door and opened it. "I sorta promised Heath he could have some fun. I also promised him that you'd fuck him like you fuck me. I'm gonna go down to the pool for a while. Is that okay?" "But I, ummm, look, I dunno, I just..." Jason looked down at my stiffening dick. Pointing, he said, "I'll take that as a yes. See you guys later." Jason kissed me on the lips, then kissed Heath on the cheek, and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him. It seemed that my boy had set me up for this, and looking back at Heath's smiling face, I didn't see how I could say no. I reached over to Heath, pulled him to me, and kissed him. As the water streamed down our bodies, our tongues made their own showers in each other's mouth. Heath's skin was so silky and smooth and the water glistening off his tender body electrified my fingertips as I touched him. I felt my along his back to his lower back and finally to his tight round ass cheeks. I rubbed inside his crack to find my way to his love hole, and braised over the edge of it. Heath inhaled and moaned. I knew Jason was right. This boy wanted me to fuck him. I decided not to let him down. I turned Heath around and faced him towards the outside wall of the shower. I leaned down and parted the boys beautiful ass to expose his pink hairless boy pussy. Without any hesitation left in my mind or body, I leaned in and kissed each white cheek. Then, sticking out my tongue began to lick around the edge of Heath's hole. This was all new to Heath, and he was enjoying each moment and focusing carefully. Then, without notice, I poked my tongue into his tightened hole. Heath moaned loudly, and I could tell that he had begun to stroke his own hard cock. I could feel his balls bounce back towards me, and it only encouraged me to continue. I began licking and probing Heath's ass, loosening and relaxing him for what would come next. Then, using some of my conditioner as a lube, I began probing his relaxing hole with my fingers. Gently, lovingly, moving them in and out, and with each movement, I could feel Heath's breathing matching the rhythm. I bent Heath over and then, pointing the end of my hard hot cock at his hole, touched him with it. Heath jumped a bit, and I told him to relax. "Are you sure you want this, Heath?" "Please, Rick, I've wanted it ever since I saw you jackin the other night." I pressed the end of my cock on his boy hole, and thinking it would be a struggle, the head of my dick slipped in. I rested for a moment, allowing this young boy to get used a dick that's almost an inch thick. The conditioner seemed to be doing its job, and so I pushed a little further. Then further and further. Until after a few moments, the entire length of my hot love pole was inside Heath's anxious ass. Heath pressed backward against trying to get me to enter him even deeper. This boy wanted it really bad. I grabbed the sides of his young hips and began to pull then push into his boy pussy. My dick filled him completely and I could feel the sides of his hole tightening and sucking on my dick. Heath kept playing with his own cock while I fucked his ass, and with each pulse forward, Heath pushed backward. We matched each other's dance step movement for movement. Mozart could not have written a better Sonata as I made love to Heath. My own hungry passion for boy pussy kicked in, and the steam of the shower had once again clouded the room. I closed my eyes and began pumping Heath faster and harder. With each push, I tried to grind my dick into his tender ass further and deeper. My pace began to quicken as the stream of the shower cascaded down my back tickling my own asshole. I could feel the hot water against my balls, and this only made them stir and churn and boil my love juices. It had been a full day and a half since I unloaded my balls, and I was more than ready for this one. Heath moaned again and I pushed harder. The only sounds we heard were our skin slapping together as I pounded the young boy harder and harder. My balls began to bounce upward and brush against Heath's skin. The feel of my hot cock sliding in and out of his hot boy hole was incredible. I could tell Heath was a virgin before Jason, because his hole was so tight and felt so good. "You like having my fat dick up your ass, don't you, Heath?" I began to lightly slap Heath on the side of his ass while I fucked him. "Take my hot dick, boy, take it. Yeah, you like being fucked by me." I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth, but the passion and hunger and lust I was experiencing with this boy was so raunchy and forbidden and wonderful. Then, images of fucking Jason began flashing in my mind. The first time I fucked him, the second, again and again. I reached around and grasped Heath's dick and began to pull on it in the same rhythm as my fucking. "Oh Jason, I'm going to cum inside you. Take my hot cum, Jason." It was just then that my balls began to twinge, and spew its pent up load into Heath's waiting love tunnel. Several blasts coated the walls of his ass, and made me slippery. My dick slid out and I squirted two more shots of milk onto his ass. Heath stood and started stroking his dick harder than I had, and in just a moment, he began white washing the shower wall with his boy spunk. Heath pulled on his softening dick a few more times to squeeze the last remaining drops from his boy pole. Then, he turned to me and kissed me. I kissed him back, but didn't open my mouth. "You called me Jason," he said as he pulled from my embrace. "You really love him, don't you? You even fantasize about him, even though you have him. He's so lucky to have you, Rick. He's lucky to have someone so special to care for him. I wish... Oh, how I wish, that you were MY dad, my lover." "Shhhh," I held a finger to his thin tender lips. "You mustn't do this, Heath. Jason promised you something, and because of my love for him, I complied. That's all. You have a great father who loves you very much, and you WILL have a great lover someday. Don't be in such a hurry, Heath. Trust me when I tell you that we grow up way too fast. Faster than we could ever imagine, and one day your life just slips by you. Enjoy your youth. Have fun. Be careful in what you do, but enjoy your days." "Thank you, Rick. Thank you so much." Heath smiled at me, then just as quickly the smile faded. "Hey, no sad faces. I had a great time, and Jason and I still have a few days left here. I promise that you two will still be in touch. And you are always welcome in my home if you want to come visit Jason and I, okay?" The prospect of Heath visiting us in California was not something I had thought of before, but it just seemed right to say it. This instantly brought a smile to Heath's face, and I could see him feeling better again. "Now, get outta here, so I can get ready for bed. I don't have your energy level anymore." I patted him on his milky white butt as he left through the shower door. I finished cleaning up, and by the time I finished my shower, Heath was gone. Jason returned about 45 minutes later, and I told him of my shower experience with Heath. Jason wanted every detail, and since I didn't believe in lying to him, I spared not one detail. Jason got so hard from my story; he began playing with his dick, and jacked off to climax in front of me. Jason was especially excited to hear about Heath visiting us in California, and, as promised, we fell asleep with Jason in my arms, cuddling together. Just before we drifted off to sleep, I told Jason how I said his name while I was fucking Heath. Jason squeezed me tightly, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "I love you too, Rick. I always have." --- Three days later, after a huge breakfast buffet in our honor, and several tearful goodbyes, we loaded into the limousine and departed from our paradise resort. The two boys had exchanged phone numbers, emails and addresses, and promised to stay in contact. I was especially touched when Heath gave me a huge hug in front of his father. I looked over to Mr. Walker, and was surprised that he only grinned, and nodded his head. Oh, if he only knew how close his son was to me. --- We arrived home, refreshed yet exhausted, inspired yet tired, hungry yet full. A mix of emotions and we spent most of the evening, lying naked next to each other, trying to unwind from our trip. We both agreed that the resort would be a frequent vacation spot for us, as we drifted off to a dreamless sleep. --- The following summer, just after Jason's 15th birthday, I was invited to speak at a Sales Seminar in London, England. It would be two weeks away from home, and since Jason and I had not been apart since he came into my life, I saw no reason to start now. Jason was beginning to grow quite strong, and during his sophomore year, Jason had begun to utilize the school weight room. The private pictures I took of Jason during his stay with me, only illustrated this fact. Jason actually took pride in his development, and would continue to walk around our home almost completely naked. I never complained! The point is the boy was becoming a man. A fact I knew would happen, but wasn't at all prepared for. Although he was also becoming quite popular in school, Jason never really strayed from the house. Sure, there was an occasional sleep over, but otherwise, it was my Jason and I. Again, I didn't complain. We closed up the house, and hopped into our cab for the airport. I've been to London a couple times, but Jason had never been out of the country, so this would be yet again another new adventure for my boy. --- If you liked my story, and want to hear more about the adventures of Rick and Jason, write me at mycandlelight_dreams@yahoo.com.