Date: Fri, 05 Nov 2004 12:17:17 -0800 From: Bob Hook Subject: Condo Kid (part 8) I want to take a moment here, to, again, thank all the readers who have emailed with comments and/or suggestions as the story progresses. I am truly amazed at the response, and appreciate it. In addition to multiple kind remarks, relative to my tale, I have received a few agitated comments, from those who are aghast at the thought of man/boy relationships. Fine, I can take the heat, I suppose, but, please remember folks, it's fiction, not the great american novel! I am also moved to wonder why a person, who cannot abide the idea of such relationships, be they fact, or fiction, would choose Nifty.org as a reading site, much less opt to peruse the gay, adult-youth, section for reading material.....go figure!! In any event, thanks to all, and onward goes...... Condo Kid (part 8) The energy we had vaporized during the mornings activities had greatly exceeded the nutrtition supplied by the donut breakfast, including the creamy filling portions, and we both were now hungry!! We did a little G. I. cleanup, got dressed, (sigh) and fired up the Mustang, roaring off in search of sustinence. Eric directed me to little burger shack down at the beach, and we pulled into a sparsely populated parking lot. We were ahead of the lunch crowd, and were afforded immediate seating, on the large deck, overlooking a stretch of white sand beach, which merged with the blue Pacific beyond. It was another glorious, California, sunshine day. The sky was blue, and cloudless, and a gentle sea breeze softly stirred the fringed edges of the large patio umbrella above our table. Yet another hunky, surfer type, server provided menu's, and, with a movie star smile, took our drink orders, and left us to peruse the fare. There truly must be few places on earth that provide more eye candy than Southern California! "The bacon cheese burger is killer, Rob!!" Eric enthused, "And we could, like, split some onion rings and some fries, too, if ya want!!" I chuckled at his hunger and replied, "Sounds good to me, champ, and those milk shakes on that table over there are looking good, too!" He fixed his gaze briefly on the neighboring table, quickly scoped the giant shake glasses, and uttered, "YUPPER....strawberry, for me!!" MoonDoggie, the surfer/server, returned, all bright smile, and hard body, in his half size too small shorts, proudly presenting more than a mere hint of the treasures contained therein, and took our order. Eric and I sat chatting, and drinkng in the beauty of the surrounding area. "This place is great, Eric!" I told him. "The beach, the water, the surf.....you....all of it!!" He caught that, and beamed at me, making my heart ache, and answered, "Yea, this place rocks, pretty much,....but....(bigger grin).....there's not any nakey beach part over here!!" he giggled. Reaching across, I ruffled his soft hair and, laughing, said, "You are soooooo bad, little dude....no wonder I love you!!" Giggling profusely, he said, "yup, yup, thats me, for sure!!" Our screen star/server returned, hoisting a huge tray atop his rippled arm, and swooped it down onto the table with great flourish. The large tray was literally heaped with huge plastic baskets, lined with waxed paper, and bulging with the various elements of our order. The burgers were huge, the condiments overflowing the seeded buns, the french fries were abundant, thick cut, and still steaming from the deep frier, as were the onion rings, which appeared to be thickly breaded, and done to golden perfection. My mouth literally drooled, as stud muffin arranged the repast before us. "OH YEA!!" chirped my sweet companion, as he pulled his burger basket closer, and ravenously dug in. I had to laugh at his enthusiasm, and his teen appetite, as I watched him rip a giant bite from the burger, then fill his free hand with french fries, as he attacked the food as though his prior meal was but a distant memory. I captured my own dripping burger in both hands, and followed suit! We were pretty much quiet, as we worked our way through the delicious meal, then settled back to sip at the thick, creamy milk shakes, as our digestive tracts quietly groaned from overload. "You did good, little dude, that was awesome food!!" I told Eric, and he fixed me with that max-wattage grin, as he said, "This is, like, the most killer place at the beach for burgers and stuff, for sure!!" I don't get to come here much, cause it's too far to walk, or bike, but I like it lots, when I get to eat here! Mom likes this place too, actully, only she just gets, like, a half burger!" he shared with me. I laughed again, and said, "Yea, well....I can understand that...I wouldn't normally eat like this, either, but....it was a particularly appetite causing morning, you know?" I teased. Eric's smooth cheeks flushed with his rosy blush, and he painted an expression on that sweet face, that was a mix of sheepish, and, devilish, as he softly replied, "uh huh!" Our Tom Cruise clone/ server deftly delivered the check, subtly inquired as to additional desires we might currently have, and departed the table, displaying that ball bearing hip motion that, I decided, must come from standing atop moving surf boards. I payed, again seriously over-tipping the beach hunk, and we walked down the stairs to the beach. "Oh man....I am sooo stuffed!!" I said, patting my gorged stomach, "How about a beach walk?" I asked Eric. He boldly wrapped his small hand in mine, and answered, "That be cool with me...let's go for it!!' and we trudged off down the perfect beach. Reaching the edge of the rolling surf, we took off our shoes, and walked barefoot in the cool, foamy sand, still hand in hand. "I could really get used to this place!", I told Eric, "It's all so beautiful, and it also happens to be home to the greatest little dude I have ever known!" He squeezed my hand, and looked up at me, as he turned his head, in the cutest way, and grinned, surprising me with a coy wink, but saying nothing. We spent about an hour walking off that huge lunch, then returned, to reclaim the Mustang from the parking lot. As we drove along Harbor Blvd,. fronting the beach, Eric chimbed in, "Hey, Rob.....you wanna go watch the whales before we go home...they're pretty awesome if they are broaching, and stuff!!" he enthused. I reached over, and placed a hand on his silky thigh, and stroked his hairless flesh, reaching high up on his leg, just nudging his snugged up balls. "Sure, little dude, I'm all about doing what ever makes you happy!" I chuckled. Eric looked down at my probiing hand, and, picking up my wrist in his hand, he spread his bare legs wider, and brought my hand to rest on his swollen crotch! I felt his firm boy cock under my palm, semi-erect, at least, and clamped down on it gently. He raised his small hips a bit, and made a quick, short, pumping motion against my hand, and giggled sweetly. Giving that sweet boy cock a squeeze, I reluctantly removed my hand, and returned my attention to driving. I grinned over at him, and said, "Horn-dog!!" and I laughed with him, as he nodded his head vigorously, grinning. Eric again directed me, and soon we were parked in a large dirt area, high on a bluff, directly above the ocean. Being a Monday afternoon, the place was deserted, and we were able to park right at the leading edge of the bluff. We exited the Mustang, and, leaning together on the hood, we fixed our gaze out to sea, in search of any whales that might be visible. We watched a while, without result, then, suddenly, one of the huge sea creatures broke the distant surface, paused, seemingly mid-air, then rolled, and rentered the water with a mighty splash, virtual walls of water errupting into the air as a result of the huge impact. "OHhhh...COOOOOL!!", shouted Eric, "Check it out, Rob!!" he squeeked, jumping and pointing seaward. "Wow!!" I gasped, "Thats really something!!" I enthused. As we watched, the great beast once again broached, his huge, wide tail slapping at the ocean surface, causing a minor tidal wave, that dispersed in huge, rippling waves, fading away from the point of impact. "FREEEKING AWESOME!!", sang my boy, his sweet voice croaking with excitement. I chuckled at his enthusiasm, and said, "Waaaay cool, for sure!!" AS we watched in awe, a second whale entered the fray, and the two huge sea beasts put on first rate show for seveal more minutes, before submerging, and, apparently, continuing on their undersea journey.The afternoon breeze had really picked up, at least on this high seawall, and there was a chill in the air now. Eric snuggled in close to me, and I wrapped an arm around him, pulling him close, and he snuggled his head to my chest. "Cold, baby?" I asked him. He shuddered slightly against me, and said "Uh huh, sorta." I stood, and taking his small hand, I walked him around the car, opened his door, and he climbed in. I went around to my side, and got into the car. I started up the Mustang, and flipped on the heat, quickly dispelling the chill from the air. We sat a bit, restoring our warmth to it's comfort zone, then I turned off the car. Placing my hand on Eric's soft thigh, I asked him, "O.K. now, little dude?..much better in here, out of the wind, huh?" he nodded his head, paused, then, repeating his earlier action, he lifted my hand, and placed it squarely on his swollen crotch, then, fixeing me with those deep, dark, brown pools, gave me an "I-dare-ya" expression, and giggled softly. I smiled, and applied pressure to his perfect boy cock, and whispered, again, "Horn-dog!!" Rapidly nodding his head in agreement, he pistoned his small hips at me. I firmly grasped his nail hard tool, and stroked it inside his bunched up shorts, as my head rotated through the immediate range of vison outside the car, assuring that we were unobserved, and confirming same. Eric suddenly raised his hips off the seat, and, in a blur, skinned his shorts down his legs, and I heard the sweet sound of his raging boner slap against his flat tummy. He sat back in the seat, and spread his legs, as I returned my hand, to clasp his silky cock, and worked my fist up and down its length, marveling, once more, at its perfection. He thrust his hips at me, and lay his head against the seat back, and groaned deeply. "Agggg...feels soooo freeeking nice!!" he hissed through clentched teeth. As my upward stroke reached his flared head, I rubbed small circles over it with my thumb, and teased his leakng pee slit, spreading it open, then closed. He thrust upward as I contacted his screaming nerve endings there, and increased his sweet noises, "UNnngggg....UGgggg...AHhhhhhh....", he chanted as I pulled his throbbing nail outward from his body, and strummed its satin length. "OHhhhh.....Uhhhhh...," mumbled my horny boy, as his sweet precumm oozed from his tiny slit, and painted across his spongy cockhead, where I spread it over the super sensative skin, then slicked up his throbbing shaft with the tasty slime. I slid my hand down his shaft, and reaching its base, I paused, staring, to drink in the sheer beauty of the instrument, then leaned forward, and engulfed the pulsing boy cock into my mouth, locking my lips behind his ridge, and sucking the tender head, working my tongue tip across his pee slit in rapid strokes. "OHhhhh....MY....GOD!!!" Eric yellped loudly, and his head rolled against the car seat. I felt his hands grip gobs of my hair, and his hips bucked upward, as he tried to drill his aching boy cock into my throat. I sucked in his entire length, and buried my nose in his sparse, silky pubes, and inhaled his sweet, boy scents. Moving my head up and down, I sucked that sweet cock. Using my hands, I stroked the satin smooth skin of Erics inner thighs, and jossled his tender balls, as my taste buds lit up with the flavor of his drooling precumm. "Ohhhh...Rob....Yessssssssssss...!!" he groaned, and his hip thrusts grew more urgent. I picked up my speed, and suction, on his drooling tool, and felt its girth increase against my tongue. "Ummmm....Aghhhhh...Gnnnnnnn..!!" he growled, then jerked his sweet butt off the seat, ripped painfully at my hair, and exploded his tasty, creamy, boy load inside my sucking mouth, coating my tongue, and filling my oral cavity with his copious boy essence! I was forced to just gulp down his erupting load, as his jerking cock filled my mouth, and literally cut off my breath, as he thrust with abandon into my face. As suddenly as it had begun, Eric released his tearing grip on my hair, and flopped, in a rag-doll heap, onto the car seat, popping his shiny, slimy, cock from my mouth with an audible sound! I sat back, sucking deep breaths, and watched him, eyes clamped shut, brow sweaty, and furrowed, as his chest heaved in rapid breaths. I placed a hand on his tummy, bare, where his tee shirt rode up, and rubbed him there, slowly, then dragging my finger tips through his silky pubic hairs, I moved lower, and gently cupped his spent boy balls. Rolling my tongue inside my mouth, I savored the sweet after taste of his cumm, and smiled. Eric slowly opened his dark eyes, blinked several times, then a grin spread across his angelic face, as he focused his gaze on me. "I'm HUNGRY!!" he chirpped, and lit up the Mustang's interior, with his best killer grin,and he pealed into that melodic boy giggle. that I had become so fond of. (Whew!!!) More to cumm....