Date: Mon, 11 Apr 2005 13:47:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Good Friends Boy (Part 27)

The morning dawned to yet another sunny day, and I smiled, when I opened my
eyes to see Jason snuggled into his pillow. He was breathing the steady in
and out of sleep, and I slipped quietly from the bed so as to not wake
him. I padded naked to the bathroom, relieved my pressing bladder, then,
brushed my teeth.

Passing back through the bedroom, I smiled again, seeing Jase had turned in
his sleep, and was now laying on his back, the sheet kicked down to his
feet. God, he was just so damn gorgeous, sweet face soft, and somber, in
his sleep, those long, long, eyelashes extending from his closed eyes. His
mouth was opened slightly, and he made a soft sound as he breathed, almost
like a purr, I thought. His smooth chest rose, and fell, with each breath,
his small nipples dotting the otherwise blemish-free skin. His cock was
soft, and small, resting against the wrinkled little scrotum, and I wanted
to just lean down there, and swallow the entire package of boy parts! With
a sigh, I let him be, and went on to the kitchen to start some coffee.

I got the java going, poured two glasses of O.J., and carried them back
into the bedroom. Setting the juice on the nightstand, I leaned in close to
his neck, and inhaled deeply. Ahh..the one and only scent of sleepy boy,
lightly mingled with a faint aroma of soap, and shampoo. He stirred, and
opened his eyes, blinked a few times, then smiled, saying, "Hi..." I smiled
back, and answered, "Hi, yourself, cutie-boy!" He grinned wider still, and
brought his arms up over his head, arching his back, and stretching
widely. I let my eyes roam over his nakedness, reveling in the tautness of
him, and focused on his sweet cock, as he dropped one hand to idly scratch
at his package. I picked up a juice glass, and held it out to him, as he
scooted up against the headboard, taking the juice, and showing no
awkwardness at being totally naked. He took a long pull off the juice, and
handed me the glass. He spun quickly from the bed, and jogged towards the
bathroom, muttering over his shoulder, "Gotta pee!"  I laughed, and watched
his perfect bubble butt wiggle as he stepped through the bathroom door.

I dug a pair of old comfy shorts out of the drawer, and pulled them on,
then went back to the kitchen, and poured a cup of coffee. Digging through
the fridge, I came up with bacon and eggs, and some of those frozen
hashbrown patties. I set out some pans, and started putting breakfast
together. Jason wandered into the kitchen a few minutes later, wearing only
his briefs, and I gave him a sexy wolf whistle, wiggling my eyebrows
suggestively. He stopped in the door frame, and raised one arm to rest on
the jamb, cocked one small hip to the side, and thrust out his sweet little
bulge, saying, "If I'm a good boy, will you feed me, Mister?" I chuckled,
and replied, "The way you look standing there, Champ, I'd much rather eat
you...but...I guess I can feed you, first!" He giggled, and wiggled that
cute bulge at me, then walked over to me, and hugged me, pressing his bulge
against my leg. I leaned down and kissed his soft hair, and said, "Good
morning, again, sweet-stuff!"

Jason sat at the table, and we chatted, as I cooked up the food, then we
sat together and ate ravenously. Finished eating, Jason gathered up the
plates, and set them in the sink, then went to the fridge, and got a second
glass of O.J. He closed the fridge, and walked over to stand between my
opened legs, and, unable to resist any longer, I reached out and cupped his
boy parts, fondling his cock and balls together. "Hmm...!" He croaked, "You
got, like, all day to stop doing that!" I chuckled, and hooked the elastic
of his briefs, working the front down, and hooked it under his tight little
balls. His cock was rapidly inflating, and I gripped it, stoking the smooth
skin up and down his shaft, and working my thumb over his smooth
head. "Ahhhhh....sweet...!" He chirped, and I leaned down to lap at his
hard cock with my tongue. I licked the shaft, and lapped across his taut
ball sack, then engulfed the length of him, sucking his boy cock from tip
to base, and back again. His hands went to my hair, and followed my
movements, as I moved my head up and down his cock, my hand gently working
his tight balls. "Oh man....nice...!" He moaned, and I felt his hips
thrusting, as he moved his stiff boy nail in and out of my sucking mouth.

As I sucked him, I worked his briefs down his smooth legs, and he kicked
them away. I ran a hand between his legs, and pressed my finger into his
warm crevice, finding his small pucker, and rubbing over it with my
fingertip. Keeping my sucking rhythm going, I probed his hole gently, and
tasted his acrid precum as it slobbered over my tongue. "Ummm....Nnnnn..!"
He grunted, as I brought him closer, and his hip thrusts increased. I kept
sucking his tasty morsel, and probing his wrinkle with my finger, and I
heard him grunt, and his hands tugged strongly at my hair, as his hips
bucked forward, and he yelped, "Agggg...cummin....!" And his cock jerked
inside my mouth, and his creamy fluid ejected across my tongue in several
strong bursts, as I swallowed down his tasty offering. Releasing his spent
cock, I sat back, gripping the shrinking shaft in my fingers, milking it,
and watching another small pearl of his essence ooz from the small slit. I
leaned in again, and lapped it away, then moved up to kiss his creamy
smooth cheek, saying, "Yummy...the best cream for my coffee, ever!" he
giggled, and nodded his head.

Jason wandered off, as I cleaned up the dishes, and put all of the pans
away. Finished, I went into the living room, finding Jason stretched out on
the sofa, the TV blaring some cartoon show, and the phone in his hand. "OK,
cool...hang on, ok?" He said to the phone, then looked at me, and said,
"Tommy's Mom said its cool for him to hang with us, and to sleep over
too...what time shall we pick him up?" My heart jumped, and I felt my sock
stir inside my shorts, as I contemplated an overnighter with the two
hotties, and I answered, "Whenever...you boys decide the plan, and we'll
make it happen." He went back to the phone, and talked a bit more, then
hung up. Turning to me, he grinned, and said, "Awesome...this is gonna SO
rock!" I chuckled, and nodded in agreement.

(To Be Continued)

A short instalment...sorry...got inturupted...more, soon!
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