Date: Tue, 1 Jul 2008 14:07:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Week of Boys (2)

Monday, and Bobby: (Cont'd)

   It turned out to be a short break. Bobby stirred, and then turned on his
side and brought his slender legs up in a kind of a fetal position. His
naked little bottom spooned back into my crotch, and my rock hard erection
wedged itself into his snug little furrow, and I groaned happily as I
wrapped my arm around him. I let my fingers slowly explore his silky smooth
chest and teased at his sensitive little nipples, and he cooed sweetly as
he ground that perfect little boy-butt against my rigid cock. I trailed my
fingers down over his soft tummy, and then lower until I found his renewed
little hardon. I ran my fingers over the stiff little nail, and gently
toyed with his taut little ball sac, alternating my movements between
stroking his rock hard boy cock and fondling his tight balls. Bobby wiggled
his little butt firmly against my hardon, and then he giggled softly, and
said, his face turning toward his shoulder,

   "Gosh...it feels really big...and really hard, too!"

   I gave his boner a firm squeeze, and replied,

   "It's been like that since you walked through the door Bobby...hard I
mean...and actually mine is pretty much average for a grownup...as nice as
yours is already I imagine it will eventually be bigger than I am."

   He apparently liked that projection well enough, even though he made no
verbal response, he again wormed that sweet little butt into my cock, and
wiggled it. His next comment came as pure music to my ears as he turned his
face sideways again, and asked in his melodiously young boy voice,

   "I want to see it...can I...?...and touch it and stuff...?...like you
did to me?"

   Certainly not, I said to myself with tongue firmly in cheek; what decent
adult man would allow a warm and cuddly thirteen year old boy see and touch
his dick. Out loud I said,

   "You absolutely can Bobby...in fact, I would love nothing better...what
do you think Buddy...shall we move this into the bedroom for a
while...?...there's a nice big bed in there...?"

   He nodded his head, and his soft hair washed over my face and I savored
the fresh boyish scent of him. He stretched his legs out then and pushed
himself up, swinging his feet to the floor. He stood, and then turned to
face me, his bobbing little boy nail nearly slapping my face as I rolled
into a sitting position. He giggled, and thrust his narrow hips sharply
forward, pushing his young sword out at me, and I quickly leaned toward him
and slid it into my mouth. He squealed, giggling, and I suckled his pride
and joy a bit, and then held the shaft between thumb and finger as I
extended my tongue and licked the pink little knob like an ice cream. I
stood then, and reached to slide my hands into his warm and creamy
underarms, and then hoisted him off the floor. I gathered the petite boy in
my arms, and carried him into the bedroom. I walked over to the king sized
bed, and dumped the naked cutie onto the mattress. He laughed, quickly
springing to his feet and then he began jumping and bouncing on the bed as
thirteen year old boys are wont to do when given the opportunity. I laughed
with him, totally loving the site of his pretty boner bouncing madly as he
bounced, and the sway of his dangling balls while I quickly stripped out of
my meager clothing. Now as naked as my Monday Boy, I launched myself into
the air, and landed with a mighty crash on the thrashing bed.

   I reached out and wrapped my arms around his slim legs, and tackled him,
sending him crashing to the mattress in a heap of naked boy, and frantic
giggles. I held him down with a palm pressed to his chest while my other
hand attacked his rib cage, tickling him as he flailed widely, raucous
peals of giggles filling the room. After several minutes I had mercy on
him, so I ceased my tickle attack, and rolled over onto my back, and pulled
a pillow behind my head. Bobby finally got control of his giggles, and he
swiped at his wet cheeks that were streaked with his tears of laughter, and
then his eyes settled on my throbbing erection. His pale eyebrows went up
into an arc, and his eyes widened as an oval shape formed on his lush
mouth.

   "Oh boy...wow...it really is big...huge!" he hissed.

   I chuckled, showing off a little as I flexed my erection several times,
and then said,

   "Look Bobby...I think he is happy to meet such a cute boy as you...look
how excited he is!"

   Bobby giggled again, and then sobered, as he slowly stretched his arm
toward me, and then tentatively closed his small fist around my pulsing
shaft. I shuddered, closing my eyes as I savored the sensation of his fist
squeezing my cock, and then I opened them, focusing on the stunning sight
of the slender fingers moving over my thick erection. He studied me for a
moment, his slender fingers exploring the shaft, and then rubbing the
oozing head. He used both hands then, one moving up and down on my shaft
while the other dabbed at the flow of precum that was oozing steadily from
my slit. He wetted his fingers in the stuff, and then brought them to his
mouth, and I actually groaned out loud as the little sweetheart slid out
his pink tongue and licked the fingers clean.

   "Gosh...that tastes really good...! he blurted.

   My balls were already on the boil as I lay back and watched Bobby warm
to his exploration of my cock, and then my balls, as his other hand ran
through my trimmed pubes, the delicate fingers tugging gently on the dark
strands. Several minutes passed, and Bobby suddenly rolled those heavenly
blue eyes up to look at me, and he smiled coyly, as he said in a soft
little voice,

   "I wanna suck you...is that okay...please...?"

   My cock throbbed as he said the words, and my voice was suddenly out of
order, so I simply nodded my head, and then held my breath as his blond
head dipped, and he repositioned his lithe body slightly. I felt his warm
breath graze across the leaking head of my cock first, and then I gasped as
I felt the wet warmth of his tongue swipe at my knob, and I all but
screamed out loud as the boys warm, wet mouth slowly engulfed my aching
erection.

   "Bobby...oh God Son...oh Baby...!" I grunted, my mind blurring with a
sudden overload of pleasure.

   Bobby bobbed his blonde head, and found a rhythm, as his slender fingers
ran over my inner thighs and toyed with my balls as that velvet-like mouth
slobbered over my pulsing cock. He knew exactly what he was doing, no
question of that, and I let myself go with the wonder of it as my pent up
load began to roil deep inside my balls. Between groans of pleasure and
frantic gulps of air I watched Bobby's blonde head bob over my throbbing
cock, and when he lifted his head slightly and rolled those amazing blue
eyes up to meet my own, the visual of my thick cock filling his lush little
mouth pushed me over the edge. My balls rolled, and it felt like my
toenails were being pulled out by the resulting force. My back arched, and
my hips drove upward as my cock spasmed, and all but exploded. I heard
Bobby gag once as my sudden flood of semen erupted into his already stuffed
little mouth, but he quickly mastered it and stayed right with me as I
pumped what seemed like the load of my life into him. I could see his
little Adam's apple working as he gulped time after time, and as the
intense orgasm began to finally wane I saw drizzles of my cum leaking from
the corners of his mouth as tears rolled down his flushed cheeks. Finally
it ended, and I blew out all of the air I had been holding in my lungs, and
Bobby pulled away, releasing my still draining cock. He sat up on his cute
little butt, and grinned at me so widely that I was reminded of the
legendary Cheshire Cat. Lifting his slim arm to his face, he swiped at the
dribbles around his mouth, and I managed the strength to smile back at
him. He ran his tongue around the inside of his mouth, and then told me,

   "Boy...you really make a lot of stuff...and it's really good, too!"

   Reaching out, I grabbed onto the little beauty, and dragged him on top
of me. He cuddled right in, and, as I stroked the silky smooth skin of his
back I wondered if there might be some way to simply freeze frame time
itself.

(To Be Continued)
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