Date: Mon, 24 Feb 2003 09:43:07 -0800 (PST) From: tag michaels Subject: I'll Try The McBoi pt II Like me, he loved being in the wind, knees to the breeze. He held on tight, whispering in my ear when something caught his eye and frequently laughing, his voice a sweet preteen melodic sound that I loved. We shot up over the Pali then up the Windward coast, stopping from time to time to give our asses a rest or to see some of the places that Rhian had never seen before. Which included practically the entire island. We ate burgers at Kua'aina on the north shore before continuing on our journey, heading farther up the island past Mokule'ia to Kealia beach where I parked the bike and we got off and hiked. There is no road around the western most tip of the island, and barely a hiking trail. After a twenty minute hike along the lava rock strewn coastline we came to some pools in the rock at the waterline. We climbed the down the rough rock hillside where I dumped the backpack. "This is way cool" Rhian said, looking at the hot tub sized pool, which filled at high tide then sat heating in the sun when the tide was out, like it was then. Waves crashed on the lava bed only ten feet away but the height of the rock at the sea's edge prevented us from getting hit. I shrugged off my all my clothes except the board shorts, urging Rhian to do the same, then we slowly slipped down into the pool of water that had to be ninety degrees at least. Chest deep in the middle, there was plenty of rock outcropping under the water level for sitting on, which we both did. I back up to the top of the hill some fifty feet or more in the distance then scanned up and down the coast line. It appeared that we had the place to ourselves so I stood up and slipped my board shorts off, hanging them on a rock close to me just in case. Rhian laughed then stood and did the same then moved close to me in the center of the pool. We bobbed there a while, nothing but our heads sticking out of the warm water. It really was like having a hot tub at the ocean's edge. I reached out underwater and found Rhian's boyhood pride and joy, everything soft and hanging in the ultra warm water. I fondled him as we bobbed there, bringing him to a hardness that in a few short moments rivaled the hardness of the lava rock. Eyes closed, he murmured, "God that feels so good Corey I could stay here for hours." I moved in closer to him and began kissing his perfectly shaped lips as I began stroking on his firm boy flesh and fondling his smooth hairless balls. One of his hands had reached out and found me, fully engorged as well, and was fondling and stroking on me as he kissed me in return. I continued to scan the trail in both directions and not seeing anyone suggested something new, which the panting cute young boy was all for. I pulled my board shorts off the rock and found a spot close to the top of the pool where Rhian could sit. I laid the shorts down for him then had him sit and put my head between his delicious smooth thighs and began licking on his smooth balls. I moved upward, to the base of his rigid preteen flesh and licked up its' length to the helmet shaped head. I licked and suckled him, then took the cock into my mouth almost all the way to its' root. The boy moaned loudly, his hands holding my head as I sucked his cock. I kept it up for a few minutes then stopped and looked around again and seeing that we were safe told him to turn around and get on his knees. He did so, leading his chest on the rock edge, his glorious white boy's ass sticking in the air. I licked up and down the cleft of his ass three or four times before putting my hands on the firm orbs and opening them up like a clam shell, exposing his center, the pink bud of virgin muscle. Fuck it was so beautiful looking and I just leaned in and stuffed my tongue inside. "Oh fuck," Corey, he moaned loudly, as I tongued his asshole, licking and slurping all around it and over it and trying to force my tongue inside the hole. The boy was hot as all hell as I moved from his asshole down along the seam to his soft under balls. He wiggled and screamed in delight as I hit spots that had never been hit. "God I have to cum Corey, make me cum please make me squirt out," he said, almost out of breath. I reached between his legs and began stroking his hard cock while I went back to licking inside his hole. It didn't take long before he was screaming out as his cock was streaming out and I could feel his hole constrict on my tongue. Hot. Fucking hot hot hot. He finally settled down and turned around, throwing his arms around my neck and kissing me fiercely on the lips. "Oh man that felt so good Corey where did you learn to do that. What does it taste like, is it fun to lick on someone like that, was it fun to lick on me?" "Oh baby boy, I love rimming but rimming you, licking on you is the most wonderful thing in the world. Well, next to sucking your delicious cock I mean." He laughed his wonderful sweet sound. I went on to explain that rimming was fun both as passive and active. I loved doing it, found it extremely hot. I love cumming while I was doing it, made the climax so much better, at least for me. "Well I wanna try doin it to you Corey." "Right now, here," I asked and he replied that yes, he meant right there. I picked him up off the rock and set him in the middle of the pool then took the position that he had, knees on the board shorts and my chest on the rock. I felt him pull my cheeks apart then the incredible feeling of his small tongue licking my smooth hairless asshole. I reached behind me and pulled one cheek, helping him to achieve his goal. His other hand then moved down and fondled and squeezed on my balls, hanging freely there for him. He continued licking and sucking as his hand moved forward and grabbed onto my cock and began stroking it. Fuck I was hot. Knowing in my minds eye that this beautiful young boy was the one that was producing the intense feelings was all but too much. I was moaning and groaning as Rhian tried to force his tongue inside my hole and all of a sudden it was time. "Fuck I'm gonna cum oh God I'm gonna cum Rhee", I moaned out just before my cock erupted. Rhian stroked faster and harder as my balls send forth a creamy tribute to the Hawaiian Gods and I began feeling almost faint. Finally my body stopped sending out liquid, Rhian removed his hand and lips from my body and I slowly turned around and sat. The boy was sporting a big smile. He knew how it felt to me. "Did I do a good job Corey, was it good for you." He asked needlessly. I reached out to him and he fell into my open arms and I hugged him tight to my body. "It was fucking incredible Rhian, I've never felt anything so intensely wonderful. How did you like it?" He said that it was fun and he liked it but was looking forward to doing it once we were in bed, that it would be so much better that way. That told me a lot. A whole lot about the tender young thing's plans for me and for his summer vacation. "I agree baby boy, it will be so much more fun in my bed." We kissed and held each other for a short bit then I saw movement along the trail so broke us up and we climbed out of the pool and got our board shorts on before those on the hillside saw us. Not that I cared much one-way or the other. We climbed back up the steep rock hillside and onto the trail and headed back toward the trailhead and my bike to discover a couple of local boys standing close to it, touching things, mostly getting greasy fingerprints on the chrome. What bothered me most was the fast ass that was sitting on it. Dumb fucking move. You don't ever mess with a man's bike. As I approached they all looked at me, the two standing guys moving away slightly. The guy on the bike didn't appear as though he was gonna move and frankly, it wouldn't have mattered if he did or didn't. Fifteen feet away I told Rhian to stay where he was. Ten feet away fat ass looked at me and smiled, "Your bike brah?" he asked in a voice that said I was a nobody and he was. Five feet away I said, "Yup." The next two steps took me close and he was getting ready to say something but I simply blasted him with a spear hand to his Larynx. End of discussion. Clutching his wounded throat, he started to fall off the bike and a fast shuto hand strike to the nose added a great deal more pain, and a big mess, to his whole aura. His buddies finally reacted, one of them puffing up and doing the big moke strut thing and calling me a "hoale fucka" and coming around the tail end of the bike at me. He moved like a lumbering rhino, smelled like one, and was about as ugly. I side stepped him and spun around, my foot coming around and connecting with his kneecap, which buckled with a loud crack, dropping him like the tub of shit that he was. So far I was into this situation less than thirty seconds and two were down, solidly. I looked to the third guy who was starting my way with a pig sticker in his hand. I put my hand up and said stop and amazingly he did. "You come closa widat ting, I take em away you and fuck you up bad den call da pigs, you get arrested for attempted murda brah. You go Halava for 20. Take look you braddah's and tink 'bout whedda you really wan fuck wit me brah, fuck up you life, eh." He chose well, electing to put the knife away while he took a couple steps backwards. I motioned for Rhian to come to me and as I got on the bike to put the kickstand up, broken nose elected to threaten me with, "I know where you stay brah, I gon fuck you up." I got off the bike and went to him and looking down into his eyes, I kicked him hard on the back of the top hand that was cupping his nose and trying to staunch the flow of blood. He screamed as the bones in the top hand broke and the force of the kick fed back into his nose and probably caused even more damage. I pulled a wallet out of his back pocket, looked at his name and address then I got down on my knees close to his ear. "Brah," I whispered, "I no like beef witchew but bruddah, da nex time you no walk 'way. You go in meat wagon. You unnastan?" and I gripped the hand that I had just broken. He screamed loudly and somewhere in there I heard something that sounded like he understood what I meant. The third guy had come closer to tend to his buddies as I got on the bike and backed it up before getting Rhian on it and firing it up. "Brah, I see any you close where I stay. You unnastan? He nodded his head yes. "das good brah, you tell em," I said nodding to the two on the ground. I started the bike and Rhian climbed on and I took off, spraying gravel all over my two victims and not really giving a shit about it. I broke the speed limit from there all the way to Haleiwa, wanting to get away from the place as well as work off some of the adrenaline. Rhian seemed to understand and held on tight not saying anything until I hit the stoplight at the main highway. "Are you okay Corey," he asked in my ear? I nodded my head in the affirmative and the light turned green so I took off again, stopping at Dole Plantation some 4 miles up the road. I parked the bike in what appeared to be a relatively safe spot and shut it down. "Why did you have to do that Corey," were the first words out of Rhian's pretty little mouth. I let out a huge sigh. I didn't want to have to go through a scene with the boy, not here, not anywhere. "I'll tell you why Rhian but I need you to trust what I'm going to tell you and then drop it. Can you do that?" He nodded his head. "First of all. With guys like that, there is only one way to treat them and that is how they would have treated us and trust me when I tell you this, both of us would be laying back there right now, seriously injured and my bike would be gone if I had not done what I did and the way I did it. How do I know this? Well, I know the type but I also recognized the small tattoo on the wrists of all three of the guys, which you probably didn't notice. They belong to an outlaw biker group. There is a cardinal rule in the bike world and that is, you don't mess with another man's bike. You don't touch it and you certainly don't sit on it without asking and most respectable bikers wouldn't even consider sitting on another man's bike. They knew that and they knew what they were doing. And, if you think for an instant that you would have been spared any pain or discomfort because of your tender age, you would be wrong. They would have hurt you just as easily as they would have hurt me, maybe even have raped you. The only choice I had was to do what I did, to attack and stay on the attack. You saw that the last guy had a knife? The other two would have had weapons as well and would have had no fear or concern about using them and had I not gone on the offensive they would have used them. So, I did what I did and now it's done and over. I don't think they'll bother me again but I'll keep my eyes open. I do not like doing that kind of shit Rhian but sometimes we have to. Now, do you want to go check this place out?" He nodded his head and we did the whole tour thing and Rhian tried to seem excited but he didn't quite make it. Back at the bike I asked him what he wanted to do and he shrugged his shoulders in an "I don't know" or "I don't care" gesture. "Okay," I said softly, "I guess maybe I should get you back home, it's getting late." Since he didn't argue the point I headed toward the city figuring that I'd get explicit directions once we got close to the McDonald's where I found him, drop him off and that would be the end of it. Not something I relished but despite how fucking drop bead beautiful he was, and deliciously sexy, I wasn't about to spend a lot of time hanging around a sullen pre-adolescent. I took the appropriate exit and at a stop light asked over my shoulder for directions. He gave them to me a stoplight at a time and five minutes later we were sitting in front of a modern low rise with lots of landscaping and electronic gates. He got off the bike and asked me to wait for him. I started to protest and he interrupted, "Corey, please wait, okay?" I nodded my head. Ten minutes later he returned and climbed on the bike and said, "Your place Corey," and wrapped his arms around my waist. I pondered that for a moment and in my ear he added, "please." Off we went. He didn't say anything until we got up to my apartment where he shed his shoes at the laundry area then went into my bedroom and dropped his pack-pack. He came back to where I was standing in the living room, approaching me then melting into my arms and hugging me tightly. "I'm sorry Corey. I'm not used to seeing that kind of violence and I guess seeing you act that way scared me a little since you've been so soft and kind and stuff to me. I believe what you told me about them being not nice men so I'm okay about that. I'm okay now and I don't want to be away from you right now." I hugged him back, rubbing his back and shoulders in the process. "Okay," I said quietly, "Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?" "No," he replied, equally softly, "I want you to love me." I eased him out of my hug then bent down and scooped him up into my arms. The boy was light as a feather as I carried him into my room and laid him gently on the bed. I began by rubbing his chest gently before sliding my hands up underneath his t-shirt, grazing across his little nipples then rubbing down his ribcage, using enough pressure so as not to tickle. He smiled at me, and we looked into each other's eyes as I moved along his soft warm skin, feeling the firmness of boy muscle underneath. I undid the button on his shorts, then slid the zipper down, revealing the dark cloth of his Speedos. I rubbed there, where cloth met skin, allowing my thumbs to slip under the elastic waistband ever so slightly, my fingers reaching around his slender waist and rubbing along his gluteus medias before going back north to his shoulders and starting the process again. I eventually elected to pull at the waistband of his cargoes and he lifted his slim boy-ish butt so I could get them down. He had left his shoes and socks by the door so there were no other obstructions as I pulled the cloth down to his ankles then off. I reveled in the sight of him, so tender and smoother, his boycock hardened under the cloth of his swim trunks, pushing to be set free. I slid his t-shirt up and he offered just enough assistance to get the thing off then settled back onto the bed, allowing me to continue my ministrations. His breathing was coming faster as I massaged him, adding his smooth legs to the body parts I had been rubbing. When I went up his upper thighs, he spread his legs a little wider and my fingertips pushed slightly on his balls, causing a slight gasp. I stood up and pulled everything but my underwear off then lay beside him and placed my hand on his firm belly then lowered my lips to his nipples, licking across one three or four times before taking it into my mouth and suckling it like a babe. Rhian moaned softly, his hands going straight to my head and rubbing it as I sucked, my hand continuing to rub his belly, then slip up and massage his breast and tweak his other nipple. Every so often he would arch his back up as the intense sexual feelings ripped through his young body, a louder moan escaping his throat as he did so. I was rock ass fucking hard, the front of my underwear wet from precum as I left his nipple and licked down to his belly button. My hand had moved to his legs and was rubbing up and down them, barely touching his balls each time I was at the apex of his crotch. I raised my head and looked at the front of the Speedos, bulging from his hard preteen cock, seeing the darker spot where he had leaked young precum in the throes of sexual excitement. I lowered my head to the outline of his dick and wrapped my lips on it, then exhaled, my warm breath going through the cloth and heating the flesh hidden underneath. At the same time, my fingers had come up and slipped inside the elastic leg band of his swim trunks and moved inward until I found his pubic hairs. I rubbed there, my fingertips rubbing against his throbbing boy cock causing more moans from the hot young boy. "Take my Speedos of Corey please, they're tight and feeling uncomfortable and my cock needs to be free, please take em off," he moaned. I did as he requested, pulling the waistband of the cloth from under his ass. He had lifted to help then sank back down as I pulled at the front, out and away from his belly so as not to catch his steel boy flesh in the cloth. Using both hands, the Speedos went the way of his cargoes, and my drop dead cute preteen boy was laying before me, naked, in all his glory, a smile on his beautiful face. I allowed my eyes to gaze over his glorious body, feasting in the sight of him. He was all boy and all mine. I stared at that which made him boy; his pale, rock hard cock, stretching toward his belly button, the soft brown hairs curled on his pubic bone and his smooth hairless balls hanging gently between equally smooth milky white thighs. My cock throbbed in anticipation and Rhian must have sensed it because he whispered to me, "Take your underwear off Corey, let me see your cock too." I stood up and hooked my fingers in the waistband of my boxer briefs and slowly pulled them out from my body. Rhian stared at my waist like a starving dog waiting for a bone, in this case, my bone. His face split into a grin as I pulled the cloth down, my six plus inches of hard pulsing cock springing free to greet him. I let the cloth fall to the ground and stepped out of them as Rhian raised his arms, beckoning me to come to him, and I did. I got on the bed next to him, leaned down and gently laid my lips on his and engaged him in long lingering kiss that he responded to in kind. I allowed my free hand to tip toe downward until the head of his cock tapped the back of my hand. I flattened my palm to his lower belly, feeling it's firmness, then continuing to his sparse little patch of downy soft hairs. I let my fingertips play there for a moment, raising my palm so that his pulsing preteen cock rested on the back of my hand. I pushed on, my fingers splitting around the base of his cock and two going down into the crease of his crotch along side of his smooth balls. The area was a sensitive one for the boy and he wiggled and giggled as I rubbed back and forth there a moment before removing my hand and gliding down to cup his deliciously soft smooth balls. I cupped and fondled and tugged gently on his little sperm makers, causing much moaning and groaning and squirming on the part of their owner. I decided to replace my fingers with my mouth and slid down to his waist and looked longingly at his boy hood pride and joy. The view before me was better than any meal. His body was so intoxicating and knowing that he was in the beginning stages of his sexual power, knowing that the feelings going through his body were so totally intense only made it all the more appealing. I moved down and got between his legs, which he spread wide to give me room. I was in close, eyeballing his young balls, hanging so gently between smooth white thighs. I stuck my tongue out and licked the bag, moving it with my warm tongue. Rhian didn't make much noise until the fourth or fifth lick and by then the feelings were tearing through him. "Oooohhhh god," he moan as I kept on licking and slurping at his small eggs, sucking one of them into my mouth and rolling it around gently before letting it plop out. I used my lips and tugged on the wrinkled flesh of his sac, pulling it away from his body. I licked and kissed my way up along the crease of his groin where leg and pubic bone meet, causing more wiggling and moaning and the gripping of my head with his hands as the area was of utmost sensitivity. His steel hard little cock was pulsing as blood coursed through it and it stood at least and inch and a half up off of his slender body, the now swollen little head pointed like a compass needle toward his face. I licked up along the shaft, reveling in the texture of the skin, the rigidity of the flesh beneath it. I licked up across the underside of the perfectly shaped head of his young cock causing Rhian to wiggle and moan. It was time. It was time to set his sperm free from the confines of his balls and I decided that giving it a new, if temporary, home in my stomach was in order. I rolled back over his leg to that I had access to his waist and laid my head on his firm little tummy. I was looking his cock head in the eye, noticed the single tear covering the slit and snaked my tongue out to capture it before moving in and taking the head into my mouth. I suckled just the head for a moment, my tongue doing a full search of it's surface while it stayed inside my mouth. Rhian was moaning, his little ass squirming about until I put my head all the way down until my lips touched his pubic hair on one side, his sagging balls on the other. "Ooohhhhhhhh god Corey," he moaned loudly, "I need to cum soon please make me cum soon, please." What could I do but honor his request. I cupped his balls, gently tugging and kneading them as I deep throated the young cock of the most beautiful boy I had ever seen. Rhian thrust his hips in motion with my bobbing, fucking his young flesh into my mouth, holding my head to help him stay on task. "Oh fuck Corey, oh fuck oh shit, OOOOHHHHHHHH," he cried out as his dick thickened in my mouth and his warm sperm splashed onto the back of my throat. He had already cum three time that day so there wasn't a great deal of liquid, not that I would have had any difficulty swallowing what he produced. His orgasm was over quickly so I just lay there for a moment with his cock in my mouth, feeling it pulse with each beat of his heart, my head bobbing with the rapid, but slowly, movement of his taut belly. I finally took my mouth away from his deflating flesh and lay next to him, but not for long as he rolled into me, arms thrown around my neck and kissing my lips in a series of little pecks. "God Corey you do makes me feel so good. Everything feels so awesomely good and hot oh man." I told him I was glad that I could make him feel the way I did, that doing it made me feel good as well. "Do you want to cum too Corey, do you want me to make you cum," he asked. "Sure Rhian, if you want to make me cum." I told him to get the lube from the nightstand by the bed, which he did, then pour it on my rock hard cock, which he did. I explained that when he stroked me, if he paid more attention to the head, I would get off a lot faster. He grasped onto my slippery dick and began stroking it, sliding up over the head with each stroke. He seemed to sense that squeezing tighter on the head would produce more intense feelings so that is what he did and eventually he shortened his strokes so that he was working only the sensitive head of my cock. He was laying along side of me, looking into my eyes, kissing on my from time to time as his hand made exquisite love to me. "I'm almost there baby boy, I'm gonna cum really soon, oh god Rhee move off the head, squeeze me tighter, move faster, oh god baby that's right, oh god, UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH," I moaned out at the last as my body tensed and hot liquid roared up my shaft and blasted out onto my heaving chest and belly. Fortunately Rhian had moved his head out of the way or else he would have worn about a quarter of a cup of cum since the first jet landed almost at my neck and the rest of them created a gooey white path all the way to my navel. Knowing that it would feel good to me, Rhian kept stroking although more slowly and my cock's disgorging slowed to a trickled that pumped up and gently out of my piss slit then ran down the shaft and onto the boy's thumb and knuckles. "Gosh you make so much cum Corey," he said, awe in his young voice. "It just makes me so surprised to see so much of it. And it's so thick too, almost like glue." I chuckled because I remembered when I was his age and I saw the amount of sperm my first adult lover had produced and I had been almost dumbstruck by it. He finally stopped stroking then leaned down and kissed me again, his hand resting in the puddle of cooling liquid on the front of my body. "Gosh Corey I squirted out four time today, that's a record for me, oh man I didn't know my balls could make that much stuff." I chuckled and congratulated him for his sexual abilities and he then thanked me. "You helped make it happen Corey so you get a pat on the back too ya know," he said with a huge grin. We left the bed, got in the shower and cleaned off without a lot of horseplay. Rhian had said that he was getting hungry and he did have to go home as much as he would love to sleep with me. "Maybe I can spend the night sometimes Corey would that be okay? I allowed as how it would be fine with me although his mother might have some objections. He said that she didn't question him much that he could easily let her believe that he was staying with a friend, and of course he was, as he pointed out. I said we could play it by ear, that it could happen. We went out for pizza and I shared with him that I was leaving in the morning to a neighboring island for two days as part of my work. He faked a pout and informed me that he would just have to jack off and think of me and I laughed and told him that I was in the same boat but that when I got back we could get together if he wanted too. I gave him my phone number and told him to give me a call on Wednesday afternoon. When I dropped him off, he gave me a big hug, looked around and seeing that we were mostly protected from view, gave me a hard lingering kiss, before turning and heading through the locked gate of his building, waving as he went around the corner. I went back home, tried to read but kept coming back to Rhian, the day we had spent together, his incomparable beauty and magnificent young body and thinking how fucking lucky I was to be with him. If I never saw him again, I'd still remember him for the rest of my life but I hoped and prayed that wouldn't be the case.