Date: Thu, 22 Sep 2011 14:06:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Irresistable Need

Irresistible Need
By
Storyguy22

   Rick felt his pulse quicken as he executed the very familiar right turn
onto the dark and somewhat dank street that ran through the seedier side of
town. The familiarity was a result of his having driven this same route any
number of times over the past several months as he danced around the edges
of his long held desire to finally find the courage to pull the car over to
the curb and stop in the area well known as a pickup point for any number
of young teen boys who pretty much survived off a willingness to allow
older men to enjoy their svelte smooth bodies for sexual pleasure.

   Approaching forty years of age, Rick was aware that the window of
opportunity for him to finally realize his long held need to experience sex
with a boy of fourteen or fifteen was rapidly narrowing, given that many of
these street angels were more reluctant to engage their charms with men
over forty. He was uncertain as to exactly why he always seemed to chicken
out at the moment of truth, never quite finding the courage to make his
burning need a reality as so many other cruising men seemed to do with
impunity as they glided to a stop within the designated block while several
available boys approached the car. It all seemed so easy, Rick chided
himself, just simply pull over and wait for the right boy to approach the
passenger window and negotiate his deal in terms of favors granted and
payment required. That was, after all, the true beauty of pursuing a boy in
this fashion as opposed to the much more involved process of attempting to
befriend a young boy from some more social environment with the hope that
some sort of sexual involvement might follow without repercussion. These
boys who took up their positions nearly nightly fully understood the game
being played out between men and boys in this neighborhood, and not much
was expected in terms of social interaction. This was simply straight
forward, a matter of fee for favor.

   Slowing to a crawl, Rick watched with envy as a dark sedan driven by a
man around his age stopped at the curb and calmly waited as a few young
beauties approached, boldly hawking their stunning physical charms as the
man made his choice, and then his offer which was apparently quickly agreed
to by a very cute lad of perhaps fifteen or sixteen who climbed into the
car, and drove away with the man as his friends regrouped and waited on the
next possibility. Rick sped up, following the other car a few blocks until
it suddenly pulled into a dark alley that ran behind some boarded up
buildings, and stopped. As he went past the alley entrance Rick glanced at
the now parked car, and sighed audibly as he imagined the man now engaged
in freeing the boys wonderful teen cock from his pants to begin enjoying it
in all the ways that Rick so needed and wanted. He sped up, turning the
corner as he began to circle the block for another pass, willing his
personal courage to allow him to complete the mission this time around.

   This burning need for man/boy sex had become a near obsession with Rick
of late, a need that seemed to fill all his thoughts both night and day. He
had felt this burning attraction for teen boys as long as he could recall,
but for a multitude of reasons he had thus far never allowed himself to
carry it out, the deep seated fear of somehow being found out and the
subsequent ruination of his otherwise pleasurable life always stopped him
at the last minute. But, he told himself, surely this situation was
different. The boys that hung out on this street knew the score, and they
were in the game for some gain of their own which certainly would preclude
them from biting the hand that fed them by disclosing their activities to
any sort of authority. It was a livelihood to them, an element of street
survival as well as an enjoyable activity; at least for the majority of
them, he was sure. So then, why can't I just get it over with, just pull
over, cut a deal with some little cutie-boy, and then finally, finally
experience that lovely young erection filling my mouth with rigid cock, and
warm boy-cum!

   As he again made the familiar right turn onto the darkened street the
decision to stop or not was taken out of his hands in an instant as a
shadowy figure stepped off the curb directly in his path causing him to
slam on the breaks to avoid hitting him. Staring through the windshield,
Rick felt a sharp jolt deep in his balls as he realized that he was staring
at the startled looking face of a very cute and very young boy. He held up
his hands and shrugged, indicating that he was helpless to avoid the near
miss, and the boy smiled, his sweet young face indicating forgiveness, and
perhaps a touch of it was partly my fault. Rick smiled back, and lowered
the passenger side window as the boy walked around the front of the car and
leaned into the open window, offering another dazzling smile. Jesus, Rick
thought, I can smell him, that heady scent so unique to young boys, and
Rick studied the boy, noting his shock of bed-head messy dark hair, his
beautiful eyes, and surprisingly straight white teeth. He was wearing a
white tank top that exposed his narrow shoulders and well toned arms, and
as the shirt front sagged open Rick could see not a trace of hair anywhere
on his upper chest. Rick could make out the darker buttons of the boy's
nipples, and his cock swelled inside his shorts as he returned the boys
smile, and greeted him in some inane fashion. The boy acknowledged the
greeting, and then added, his youthful voice rising an octave as he asked,

   "So Mister, what's going on tonight...?...you looking for some company,
maybe?"

   Oh shit, thought Rick, this is finally it! And he is just perfect, too,
so damned young looking and cute! Looking at the boy, Rick slowly nodded
his head as he replied,

    "If you are offering, cutie, I'm definitely looking!"

   The boy smiled again, and gave a small nod of his head as he said,

   "Fifty to play around and suck...a hundred if you want to fuck me, cause
I've never done that before." He averted his eyes shyly.

   Watching the boy, Rick felt his heart hammering in his chest, and
without hesitating long enough to allow himself to cut and run, he gulped,
and told the boy,

   "That's all good with me, Babe...why don't you get in the car?"

   The kid nodded again, and then with a quick glance around, he opened the
door, and climbed into the car. He was wearing some light colored shorts,
Rick noted, and he let his eyes drop to the nicely shaped legs and thighs,
and the tempting bulges at the boy's crotch. Nice, he decided, very nice
indeed. Dropping the car into gear, Rick pulled away and continued down the
dark street, making idle chat with the boy as they drove along. He learned
that the boy went by the name of Brett, though Rick doubted it was his real
name, and that he was just fourteen years old a few weeks back. He wasn't
actually a street urchin, but instead lived with his Mother who was rarely
around given she worked two waitress jobs, and enjoyed her off time in
several bars. He did the street pickup thing for eating and spending money,
and while he was still pretty new at it, he found it far easier than any
endeavor he had tried previously. Rick assured the boy that he too was new
at the street boy thing, but admitted that he had long held the desire for
man/boy sex, and that he promised to not try to force Brett into anything
he wasn't comfortable with as they explored together. Brett seemed happy
with that, and he quickly agreed when Rick suggested a motel room in
preference to the confines of the car. Rick was ecstatic at the compliance
as he desperately wanted to see this beautiful young boy in all his naked
glory in adequate lighting.

   Rick drove into a slightly upgraded neighborhood, and took a room at a
fairly decent motel. After parking the car, the two found the room, and
went inside. Rick offered to get some sodas from the vending machine down
the hall, and then he went retrieve the ice bucket from the table in the
room. As he went back outside Brett went into the bathroom. When Rick
returned, he entered the room and locked the door behind him, and then put
the ice and sodas on the table. As he turned around, the bathroom door
opened, and Brett walked out, his lithe young body clad only in a pair of
cute briefs with a colorful pattern. Rick starred, his tongue practically
hanging out as he looked the stunning beauty over head to toe. Oh my God,
he thought, he is perfect in every way! The boy's slim body was as smooth
as glass, not a hair in evidence anywhere, and the small briefs clung to
his narrow hips like skin. The y-front pouch bulged nicely, and Rick was
all but drooling as he stared at him. Brett watched Rick checking him out,
and he smiled again, and said softly,

   "You like me okay?"

   Rick chuckled nervously, and then smiled at the stunning boy and
answered,

   "More than okay, Brett...very much okay...you look absolutely
delicious!"

   Brett blushed prettily, and then smiled coyly, as he replied,

   "Delicious...?...how can you tell...?...you didn't taste me yet."

   Rick laughed at the boy's cheekiness, and then he crossed over, and
scooped the petite lad up in his arms and carried him to the bed where he
laid him on his back. He lay alongside him, his trembling hands traveling
over the silky skin of his chest, and flat tummy. He nuzzled the boy's
neck, deeply inhaling that fresh boy scent, and his fingers teased at the
slightly puffy dark nipples as Brett shuddered in pleasure. Sliding his
hand lower, Rick cupped the bulging package at the front of the small
briefs, and his cock throbbed as he realized the boy was not only hickory
hard, but he was packing a very nice endowment behind the tiny briefs.

   "Oh Baby," groaned Rick, ""You're not only beautiful; you're a big boy
as well...nice, Brett, really nice!"

   Brett chuckled, relishing the sensations resulting from Rick's hand
groping his boyhood, and he shifted his position so as to be able to reach
for Rick's crotch as well. He gasped softly as his hand closed around the
rigid erection in the man's shorts, and as he milked it up and down, he
muttered,

   "Wow Mister, you are really big...and super hard too!"

   Rick shuddered, feeling the stunning boys hand working his pulsing cock,
a sensation he had longed for seemingly forever. He struggled to decide
what was more exciting, the cute young boy playing with his cock, or his
own hand exploring the boys' treasures. Too close to call, he decided, all
I want is more of both! His reverie was broken then as Brett said in his
youthful voice,

   "Oh man, you really got me going, Dude...can we get naked now...?...I
wanna see this bad boy!"

   Obviously a strong candidate for the dumb question of the year, thought
Rick who by way of a reply was eagerly tugging at the boy's small briefs,
and Brett quickly lifted his small butt to allow the man to slip his briefs
off his shapely legs. Ricks first view of the fully naked and very erect
teen boy simply took his breath away, and he kind of froze as he let his
hungry eyes take in the stunning view. Brett was everything Rick had ever
imagined an exited young boy would be, and more...so much more! His slender
body was simply beautiful in all its naked glory, and the boy's rigid shaft
and tight scrotum could not have been more perfect, nearly sculpted in
their perfection. His cock was easily four-plus inches in length though
still somewhat narrow in girth, perhaps slightly less than inch thick. He
was neatly circumcised, the smooth knob a slight purple shade as contrasted
to the healthy pink tone of the shaft. His balls were fairly tight to his
body, and plump, and Rick was certain they would be capable of producing an
adequate offering of the warm nectar he so desired. Muttering senseless
terms of endearment to the boy, Rick resumed exploring his smoothness with
trembling hands as he lowered his head, and began lapping and sucking the
boy's dark little nipples. Brett groaned in pleasure, arching his back as
if feeding his tender bus to Rick's exploring lips and tongue.

   "Oh God, that feels amazing...I love that...but wait a minute, Rick...I
want you to be naked too!" hissed the boy.

   Being naked with this young hottie was high on Rick's list of priorities
as well, and in a flash he too was as naked as he was born. It was Brett's
turn to stare now, and his wide eyes hungrily took in Rick's rugged man's
body, his attention focusing on the thick erection that sprang from his
thatch of dark pubes. Unconsciously, the boy slid his pink tongue across
his lips, and the move had a stunning effect on Rick, and acting on a long
suppressed impulse, he stepped forward until his hard cock was nearly
touching the boys soft, full lips.

   "Suck it, Brett...oh God, Baby...please...suck me!"

   Brett stared hungrily at the full sized cock in front of him, and then
he reached for it, his slim fingers grasping the rigid stalk at its base as
he leaned forward and washed his tongue over the large head before opening
wide to take as much as possible inside his warm, wet mouth. He sucked like
he had done it before, his tongue laving at the underside of Rick's cock as
his head bobbed up and down. Rick looked down, his pulse racing loudly in
his ears as he watched in complete awe as the young boy slobbered over his
cock, a sight he found completely stunning in its eroticism, an actual case
of dream becoming reality. Wanting desperately to taste some boy cock
himself, Rick pulled back gently and then arranged the boy and himself in a
position that nicely lent itself to their employing the age-old act known
as 69, and the small room was suddenly filled with the sounds of their
mingled slurping and groaning with pleasure. Rick could hardly believe it,
his long held need suddenly being fulfilled as he eagerly sucked on the
nail hard boy cock, and he totally abandoned all attempts to control his
rampant excitement. He slurped madly at the delicious teen cock, and he
captured each of the boys tender balls inside his drooling mouth and sucked
them as well, his eagerness to taste the flood of sweet young honey he knew
was coming. Brett was equally as enthused as he worked Rick's heavy rod
until his jaw ached, and when he needed to take a break he closed his eyes
and focused his entire being on the magic mouth that was driving him up the
wall with pleasure. His small hips bucked, his moves matching Rick's
rhythm, and in mere moments he felt his young balls begin to boil as his
need for release reached a crescendo, and he yelped loudly as his hands
clamped firmly on Ricks bobbing head,

   "AWwww shit...I'm gonna cum!"

   And cum he did, his narrow cock bucking strongly in Rick's slobbering
mouth as it erupted, the warm and sweet teen semen bursting forth in rapid
jets that quickly filled Rick's mouth. Rick savored each creamy spurt, his
taste buds nearly aching in pleasure as the potent flavor of boy-cum washed
over them, and as Brett collapsed weakly onto the bed, he swallowed the
precious nectar, reveling in the slippery feel of it sliding down his
throat. He held the still stiff treasure in his fingers as he swabbed the
still leaking knob with his tongue as he milked the stalk to extract any
final dribbles of the tasty cream, and then he aimed his pulsing erection
at the boy's sweet face, begging him to finish him off. Brett quickly
resumed his deft sucking of the man as his fingers teased at the heavy
balls below, and in a very few minutes his own mouth was filled to
overflowing with Rick's massive load. He gagged slightly, and then gulped
it all down, and as Rick rolled onto his side exhausted, Brett followed
along, his lips and tongue still working the panting mans wilting member
until all traces of his creamy offering were gone.

   They cuddled then, sharing the golden afterglow of their stunning
orgasms, and when Rick became aware that the boy was still in a state of
pretty much full erection, he eagerly went down on him again, quickly
producing another strong orgasm, and a fresh load of that very special
fluid he had instantly fallen in love with. Brett softened then, his
rampant young nail quickly becoming a small and incredibly cute looking
young penis about two inches long. Rick smiled as he gently toyed with the
small nub as the two rested, tightly cuddled together.

   After a short rest, they rose and enjoyed a shared shower which revived
them both, and returning to bed they began anew, settling into a long
session of hugging, touching, and even some kissing. Seemingly unable to
get enough of sucking the teen cock he had so long denied himself, Rick
spent a long time orally worshiping his young friends gorgeous erection and
his lovely balls, and his efforts were soon rewarded with yet another
copious offering of the nectar of the Gods known as boy-cum which he
happily swilled inside his mouth before swallowing it down. Afterward, as
Brett rolled over to retrieve his soda from the night stand, Rick took
notice of the boy's pretty little bubble butt, and as he pushed him down on
his front side on the bed, he had a sudden compulsion to taste the tight
little mounds of flesh before him, and he did, diving right in and licking
and kissing the firm pillows, finally spreading the crease open and licking
the boy's pink core as Brett thrashed and groaned. He pulled back briefly,
and told Brett,

   "I know this is going to cost me a hundred bucks, Baby, and that's cool,
because I just have to fuck this sweet little ass!"

   "Oh Jeez...!" mumbled Brett, but it was clear that nothing was going to
stop Rick now.

   Rick reached for his shorts, and quickly retrieved a foil packet of lube
from the pocket which he applied to Brett's pink little hole and to his
rigid cock. Then, struggling to control himself to move slowly, he aligned
his pulsing cock with Brett's treasure, and eased it inside. The searing
heat and tightness nearly caused Rick to spew his load immediately, but he
managed to resist as he began slowly and steadily pumping in and out of the
boy as he nuzzled his warm neck, and kissed his smooth back. Never had Rick
felt anything so all consuming, the buttery softness of the boy's rectum
clinging so tightly to his rock hard cock, and the sensations actually made
him dizzy. All too soon it all became too much, and Rick felt his balls
light up with that familiar tingle, and then he was cumming uncontrollably,
spewing spurt after spurt of thick cum into the boy's gripping intestine as
Brett pounded the bed with his fists. Spent then, Rick eased his cock from
Brett's stretched hole, and as he paused to watch his creamy essence
drizzle from the now wide opening, he groaned in near disbelieve of the
entire evening.

    He stretched out next to the panting boy, and pulled him close to hold
him, and he knew at last that he had been so right over all those years of
self-denial; loving a young teen boy this way was indeed wonderful,
unbelievable, and the only real way to resolve an irresistible need.

The End
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