Date: Thu, 25 Aug 2005 13:36:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Robert's Discovery (2)

I didn't see Rodney, or Robert over the next couple of days, and my
thoughts had kept wandering to the hand job scene I'd done with Robert. It
had been an exciting event, to be sure, but it was obviously something
brand new to him, and pretty heavy, as well. I was concerned, to some
degree, that he might have some emotional problem dealing with what we had
done, and discuss it with somebody. He was, after all, not quite fifteen
years old, and, as an adult, I could find serious trouble, should the wrong
people learn of the event. I wasn't overly worried about it, just a nagging
kind of thing at the back of my mind. I actually figured that if he talked
about it at all, it would most likely be with Rod, and I really didn't
think Rodney would rat me out. He would probably take a dim view of my
actions with his friend, and punish me in his own way, but I really doubted
he would totally blow the whistle on me.

I had been mulling some of these thoughts as I finished up washing my car
that Saturday, when Rodney's car came wheeling up the driveway. Rodney, and
Robert, of course, bailed out of the car, all youthful energy, and smiles.
"Hey Jake, you wanna wash my wheels, while your at it?" Chirped Rodney, as
he extended his palm for the usual hi-five slap. I bumped his fist with
mine, and replied, "No chance, kid, not when you work at a car wash." He
laughed, and scooted past me, headed for the side gate to the back yard,
muttering something about swimming. Robert walked up to me, and extended
his hand, which I took in mine, as I looked into his dark eyes. "Hey, Jake,
how's it going?" He asked, his hand gripping mine firmly. I smiled at him,
and answered, "Going good, Rob, uh, how is it with you?" He grinned
sheepishly, and his creamy cheeks went slightly pink, as he said, "Good,
awesome, actually, and, uh, it's really cool seeing you." I let out a small
sigh of relief, and squeezed his hand, saying, "Very cool, yup, I've, uh,
been thinking about you, a lot." He blushed slightly deeper, and his eyes
kind of drifted beyond my shoulder, and he squeaked, "Me too."  We stood
silent, looking into each others eyes, for a minute, then, the spell was
broken by a loud war whoop from Rodney as he plunged into the pool. Robert
giggled, and released my hand, then turned, and jogged off in the direction
of the gate. Once again, I let my eyes feast hungrily on his cute little
butt, and felt the familiar zing deep in my balls. I sighed, and finished
putting away the car wash equipment, then joined the boys out back.

The morning was pretty typical of a summer Saturday, we swam, and horse
played in the pool, soaked up the warm sun, and the boys played some
one-on-one at the basketball court. I fixed some sandwiches, and chips, and
the guys ate every crumb, as usual. Following lunch, we were all stretched
out lazily on the lounge chairs at poolside, just sunning, and quietly
enjoying the relaxation. Rodney stirred, and leaned down to fish his watch
out of his shorts pocket, and consulted it. He sat back, and announced,
"Gotta split pretty soon, Dufus, I got work at one o'clock." Robert lifted
his head, and pouted prettily, saying, "Bummer!" Rodney chuckled, and
replied, "Yea, well, tough tits, Dude, I gotta make bucks to blow on the
babes, so that they blow me!" He giggled at his own little joke, and I
noticed Robert's sweet cheeks bloom with pink again. "Speaking of blow
jobs, did I tell you Dudes about me, and Tana, at the lake last night?"
Robert sighed deeply, but smiled, and said, "Only, what, about four times,
now." Rodney chuckled, and wiggled his black eyebrows in a sinister way,
his bright white teeth gleaming in the sunlight, and asked, "Wanna hear it
again...it was, like, totally awesome, Dude...that chick gives some
incredible head!" I rolled my eyes, briefly picturing some sweet young
thing devouring Rodney's legendary meat in the back seat of his car parked
at the lake. "Seriously, Dudes, that little girl could suck a golf ball
through fifty feet of garden hose!" Robert laughed, and blushed again,
shaking his head so that his soft hair fluttered sweetly onto his
forehead. He looked at his gregarious friend, and said, "Oh please, not
again!" Rodney laughed, and replied, "Just trying to share my great
fortune, my friend, God knows it's as close as you're ever likely to get to
a great blow job." Robert's pretty blush grew more red, than pink, and he
pushed himself off the lounge, and jumped in the pool. Rod watched him, and
laughed, looking over at me, and saying, "Poor Robert, the perennial
cherry-boy, a good piece of ass would prolly kill him!" I chuckled, and
replied, "All in good time, Rodney, he's younger, and he's shy." Rodney
nodded, and said, "Yup, bummer, too."

Soon Rodney announced it was time to leave, he needed to get home, change,
and report for his part-time job. Robert pouted about it some more, and I
wondered if he was actually sending me signals about remaining behind, just
him, and me. Deciding to test the hopeful theory, I offered to drive him
home later, if he wanted to hang out and swim, and work on the great tan he
was getting. It was no bother, I offered, I planned to just hang out by the
pool myself, until meeting friends around six, for drinks, and
dinner. Robert seemed really pleased with my suggestion, and Rodney slid
into his shorts and tee shirt, then, departed. As he went through the gate
he called over his shoulder, "Hey Dufus, remind me later to tell you all
about Tana's soft, warm, mouth, ok?" Robert's cheeks flushed, and he tossed
Rodney the bird, muttering, "Yea, right!" I laughed, and shook my head,
looking at Robert, and shrugging my shoulders, saying, "That's our Rodney!"
Robert giggled, and mumbled, "Guess so."

Robert and I sunned, and swam, and one point found ourselves seated, side
by side, on the stairs at the shallow end of the pool. I leaned back onto
my elbows, the lower half of my body immersed in the cool water, and the
upper half slightly behind Robert. Our bare legs bumped together, and I
made no effort to break the contact. Neither, I noticed, did Robert. We sat
quietly for a while, and I reached out my hand, touching the warm skin of
his smooth back, rubbing him in small circles. He sighed deeply, and his
body relaxed, as I continued to gently stroke his back. "Everthing cool
with you really, Robert?" I asked softly, and he shuddered slightly,
letting out another sigh. He nodded his head slowly, then, said, very
softly, "Cool, yea, I, uh, actually can't quit thinking about it." I added
a little pressure to the back rub, and replied, "It's like that with me,
too, Robert." Another quiet pause passed, and I asked, "Thinking about it,
how, Rob, in a good way, or regrets?" He waited a heartbeat, then said,
"Good, great actually, and just, um, well, oh jeez...!" I scooted backward
a bit, and got my back braced on the pool wall, lifted one leg, and swung
it to his other side, so that he was seated between my legs, and in front
of me. I gently slid my arms around his middle, and nudged him back, so
that his back rested against my chest. He sighed, and laid his head on my
shoulder, and his body relaxed into me. I began moving my hands over his
chest, and his soft, flat, tummy, making slow, small movements on his baby
soft skin. The sweet aroma of his hair, and some faint cologne, filled my
senses, and I said quietly, "Go on, Robert, talk to me, tell me your
feelings." He inhaled, then let it go, and answered, "Feelings, I never
felt anything so awesome before, ever!" He blurted it out, sort of in one
long word, and I smiled behind him, saying, "Good, I'm glad you feel that
way, and if it matters, I think it was pretty awesome, too."

He nodded his head slightly, and mumbled, "It matters, yea, so I'm glad,
too." We stayed quiet a while, and I continued gently holding him, and
stroking his creamy skin, letting my fingers graze lightly over his
nipples, and wander slowly lower on his tummy. He moaned softly, and
squeaked, "Jake, uh, oh man, Jake, I want, please Jake, I, uh, want you to
touch me, again, please?" My heart lurched in my chest, and my cock swelled
to full hardness, hearing his words, barely a whisper, but roaring in my
ears. "Oh god, Rob, oh yes, God, I want that too!" I slid my hand down, and
brushed over his rock hard erection outside his swim suit. He groaned
deeper, and I closed my fingers around his boyhood, squeezing it, my other
hand teasing at his now stiff little nipples. "Oh jeez, man, oh wow!" He
grunted, and I let go of his turgid dick, moving to push down his swim
trunks. He lifted his cute butt up, and I got the wet garment shoved down
his thighs, where he grabbed it himself, and tugged it the rest of the way,
then, leaned back against me again. I nuzzled his neck, the soft hair
tickling my nose, and whispered against his warm skin, "Oh Rob, oh Baby!"
as I moved my hand across his soft tummy, and down, my fingers sliding
through his silky pubes, then again capturing his throbbing
cock. "Ummm....jeez...oh..!" he chanted with heavy breath, and I worked the
satin smooth skin back and forth over his incredible hardness, letting my
thumb glide over his spongy cock head on my upward strokes. He rolled his
head against my shoulder, and I stroked my fingers to the base of his rock
hard too, then, slid under, to cup his heavy balls in my
palm. "AGgg....whoa...that's so awesome...!" he croaked, and I fondled the
full sac, bringing my other hand down to resume working his pulsing cock in
sync with my ball play.

He continued to emit small groans, and his head rolled side to side to side
on my shoulder, as I stroked him, and tugged at his tight nuggets. I felt
his shaft lurch strongly in my fingers, and his balls rolled in my other
hand, and I knew he was there, ready again to enjoy the mind blowing
experience of release induced by another. "Agg, jeez, Jake, gonna...!" he
hissed, and his sweet meat convulsed in my grip, his nectar erupting in
strong jets, the flexing cock ejecting repeated pearls of his very essence
over his heaving tummy, and my hands and arms. Spent, he sagged heavily
against my own shaking body, sucking in deep breaths, and shuddering with
pleasure. I held him tightly, my arms wrapped around his slim body, and
buried my face in his soft, fragrant, hair. He shuddered again, and inhaled
a big breath, saying softly, "Oh man, oh wow, oh jeez, Jake!" I squeezed
him firmly, and said, "Yea, huh, awesome, just...awesome!"

We sat there huddled a while, both coming down from the intense
moment. Finally he squirmed, and repositioned himself, snuggling against my
side. He looked at me, his dark eyes shining brightly, and a sweet,
sheepish grin on his pretty face. He blushed prettily, and said, "You make
it so amazing, Jake, really, really, amazing!" I winked at him, and smiled,
then replied, "Good, Robby, I'm glad, and, it's just a beginning, if that's
what you want it to be." He pulled back slightly, and looked at me with
those doe-like eyes. A small smile lifted the corners of his lush mouth,
and he said, "A beginning, no way, nothing could feel better than that
feels!" I grinned, and reached down to tenderly lift his now soft little
cock, looked straight into his eyes, and told him, "Trust me, Robert, it
can get way better than this, way, way, better!" He shook his head slowly,
and said, "Wow!"

He snuggled back into my side, and I slid my arm around his shoulder, and
we were quiet a while. My rock hard cock had gotten uncomfortable in my
clinging wet trunks, and I reached down to adjust it. Robert followed the
movement, and reached his hand to grip mine. I stopped moving, and he
looked at me shyly, then squeaked, "Can I, uh, I mean, uh, can I...?" I
inhaled, my cock pulsing strongly inside my trunks, and simply nodded my
head once, saying nothing. Robert lifted his hand off mine, and I withdrew
it, staying rock still, and hearing my heart beat roar in my ears. His hand
moved slowly downward, and his fingers lightly brushed over the rock hard
shaft of my cock. He brushed at it a couple of times, then, closed his
fingers around my girth, squeezing me gently. "Oh God, Robert!" I grunted,
jolts of electricity searing through my aching balls in reaction to his
feather like touch. He gripped me tighter, and moved his hand back and
forth, and I moaned, seriously afraid that I might just explode into my
swim trunks, so highly erotic was the sensation of his hand on me. "Jeez,
you got a big one, Jake!" he squeaked, and rubbed it some more. I rolled my
head back, and gritted my teeth, fearing that simply inhaling a breath
would set me off. Robert let his fingers play over my shaft, then moved
down to poke gently at my swollen balls a little. I groaned again, at that
special contact, and he moved his hands to tug at the waist of my swim
trunks. `Lift up, Jake!" he ordered, "hurry up, I want to see you!" I
sucked in my breath, and held it, raising up so that he could slide my
trunks off, then settled back onto the step, still not daring to
breathe. "Jeez, oh jeez!" he squeaked, and I almost exploded when his soft
hand closed tightly around my drooling cock. "Oh damn, Robby!" I hissed
through my teeth, the electric charge filling my body with tingles. "Oh
man...jeez!" he squeaked again, moving his hand on my shaft, and finding
his rhythm. I grunted, and rejoiced in the incredible sensation of his
young, tender, hand manipulating my granite hard cock, and gritted my
teeth, seeking control, where there wasn't any to be had. I looked down,
and shouldn't have, because seeing his small fist working my turgid man
meat provided one too many forms of sexual stimuli, and my balls exploded,
sending my pent up load roaring through my cock shaft. My searing cock
literally erupted in strong pulses, blasting rope, after rope, of my cumm
into the air, splattering, and pooling, over my heaving stomach, before
drizzling over Roberts still pumping fist. I shuddered, and sagged
backward, staggered by my most intense orgasm in a long time, and swallowed
huge gulps of air. Robert finally stopped pumping at my wilting dick, and
his eyes lifted to meet mine. His eyes were wide, and his thick eyebrows
arched above them. He broke into his pretty smile, and squealed, "Oh jeez,
Jake, wow,wow,wow!" I grinned at him, nodded, and placed my palm over my
pounding heart, feigning the heart attack I was actually almost feeling for
real. He giggled, and blushed sweetly, and I shook my head, and said, "Know
what, Robert boy, you, make it damned amazing, yourself!"

We continued the cuddling a while, hands lightly exploring each others now
naked bodies. Robert was a bit like a kid turned loose in a toy store,
eager to see, and touch my body everywhere. It brought back memories of my
own youth, and my first sexual experiences, where I had been just like
that. Having spent months, or even years, harboring curiosities, and
fantasies, actually having a real live, naked, body to explore at will it
is pretty heady stuff, if you will forgive the small pun. My cock is one
that is more of a grower, than a shower, and Robert was quite intrigued by
the difference in my erect, and flaccid dimensions. He lifted my soft cock
in his thin hand, and hefted its weight, then did much the same thing with
my balls. "Jeez, Jake, your balls are, like, way bigger than mine, is that
how come you shoot so much stuff?" he asked, all wide eyed innocence. I
nodded, and told him, "Yes Robert, that's part of it, that, and my body is
fully developed, and you still have a ways to go. But, believe me, the load
that you produce is quite impressive for a boy your age." He ginned at
that, and muttered, "Cool."

Eventually, we climbed out of the pool, and stretched out on the lounges
again, side by side, and close, letting our naked bodies soak up the warm
sun. He stretched, and I drank in his stunning looks, and youth, feeling
blessed that he had chosen me to test the waters of his sexuality
with. Amazing how quickly kids adapt to their surroundings, I thought, as
he appeared quite comfortable with our nudity. As the afternoon wore on,
the sun grew in intensity, and we decided to move into the house. I managed
to follow Robert as we walked, and salaciously licked my chops as I bored
my eyes onto his cute little bubble butt. God, I wondered, how far would he
be willing to take this, would I actually be given the opportunity to
sample the joys of that incredible butt? Well, I decided, there was
certainly hope, given that scant days ago I had never considered it a
possibility that I'd already have sampled the joy of his young teen cock,
twice!

Inside, I suggested showers, and Robert agreed, sheepishly asking if we
could take one together. I chuckled, and quickly agreed, not leaving him
time to reconsider his somewhat bold, for him, proposal. We padded into the
master bath, and I dug out towels, and cranked up the duel shower heads
inside the large, tile, stall. We stepped in, and let the double spray
heads wash over us, and I picked up the soap bar. I lathered my hands,
then, ran them over Roberts smooth shoulders, and chest, my fingers teasing
his small nipples into stiffness once again. He giggled, and squeaked,
"That makes my balls feel all funny, when you touch them like that." I
nodded, and gently pinched each small nub, and replied, "Good, it's
supposed to, is it a good funny feeling?" He nodded rapidly, and squeaked,
"Uh huh, like, everything you do on me is a good feeling." I moved one
soapy hand lower, and soaped his tummy, then moved to grip his rapidly
growing cock, and slid my slick hand over it. "Oh jeez, that feels so
awesome!" he chirped, and I lifted his snug ball sac in my palm, my
fingertips poking gently at the twin orbs. "Um, that does too!" he uttered,
and I nudged his smooth legs wider apart. Moving behind his balls, I worked
my finger against his perineum, pressing upward, and applying some external
pressure to his sweet spot, and he groaned in pleasure. "Wow, that's great,
what is that place?" He asked. I poked it again, and he grunted, and I
answered, "Your prostate gland, a very sensitive organ that gives off
intense feelings when stimulated, especially from inside." He lifted his
thick eyebrows, and looked at me, slightly incredulous, and squeaked,
"Inside?" I grinned, and replied, `Yea, from inside." I let that go then,
and returned to slowly stroking his now very hard cock, and handed him the
bar of soap. He caught on right away, giggled sweetly, and lathered his
hands, before reaching for my own erection, and stroking it, sending chills
down my spine.

After some more mutual stroking, I released his pretty cock, and gripped
his shoulder, turning him away from me. I put my hand on his back, and
nudged him forward, his hands reaching to lean on the tile wall. I soaped
his back, and quickly reached the object of my desire, running my palms
over those creamy melons, and working my finger inside his snug little
cleft. He let some squeaks, as new territory was being explored, and he
jumped slightly, and yelped, as my finger slid over his small pucker. "OH!"
he yelped once, and I let my finger circle over it again. "Feel good?" I
asked him, once more gently dipping my fingertip to rub his core, and he
nodded his head, saying, "That's what you meant, huh, about inside, I
mean." I pressed him gently, and answered, "Exactly, that's what I meant."
He shuddered slightly, and mumbled, "Jeez!" Not wanting to freak him over
the issue, I left well enough alone, and turned him back around. God, what
a sight, I thought, a beautiful, teen aged boy, naked, and shining, his
perfect cock rock hard, and jutting proudly from his lightly haired
groin. His snug little balls swayed gently beneath, all snuggled between
his trim, and hairless thighs. And best of all, there he is, right there,
in my very own shower! Incredible!

I moved him around, and myself, rinsing the soap from our bodies, then
turned off the water, and led him out of the stall. I picked up a large
bath towel, and began toweling his torso, watching his pretty prick sway
back and forth with the motions of his lithe body. I stepped back a step,
and sat down on the edge of the Jacuzzi tub, and dropped the towel. I gazed
once again at his incredible, blemish-free body, topped by his pretty,
smiling face, his creamy cheeks aglow in a soft blush. I shook my head in
the pure wonder of it all, and reached for his turgid cock, gently tugging
it, so he stepped closer to me. I stroked it a bit, and looked up into his
soft, dark eyes. "Only the beginning, I said, remember?" I asked him, and
he nodded in response. "Well, Robert, here, is the next step on the "feel
good" ladder!" And I leaned down, and engulfed the entire length of his
rigid stalk in my mouth, sucking it wetly. "OHhh...jeez!" he yelped. And
his hands quickly grasped at my hair, tugging slightly. I salivated over
his sweet tasting tool, moving my head up and down its length, my hand
going to his balls, and rolling them in the small
sac. "Ohhhh.....Ohhhh....!" He chirped again, as I found my best rhythm,
deftly sucking the boy, and taking his feelings places never before
traveled in his young life.

I knew it would be quick, so intense are the sensations of that first-ever
blow job, and I gave it my full concentration, hungrily sucking him, eager
to experience his explosion, and flavor, in my mouth. His hands tugged
strongly in my hair, and his squeaks, and soft squeals, were a steady
cadence now, as I move my hands behind him to cup the wondrous globes of
his creamy smooth ass cheeks, pulling him deeper into my mouth. His spongy
cock head bumped the back of my throat, and I swallowed rapidly, causing
him to yelp loudly with the intense sensation. "Oh jeez,
Jake...stop...I'm...!" he wailed, and I felt his cock jerk in my mouth,
then again, as it fired, unloading his slightly acrid boy cumm into my
sucking mouth. He spasmed several rapid jets, and I savored the slickness
of his discharge on my tongue, then swallowed, letting the whole of his
offering slide down my throat. His humping movements slowed finally, and he
was spent, literally "blown" away, both physically, and emotionally. I
released his wilting cock from my lips, and sat back, opened my arms wide,
and captured his shaking body as he collapsed into my arms.

I held him, as his ragged breathing slowed, and he finally lifted his head
to look at me. His pretty face was flushed, and his soft eyes were like
small saucers, as he managed a wide grin, and croaked, "Oh man, Jake, that,
like, so rocked!" I grinned back at him, nodding, and making a show of
smacking my lips, and replied, "You, Robert-boy, taste way better than ice
cream!" He giggled, and shook his head, not sure if what had just happened
was fact, or fantasy. He giggled again, and said, "No wonder Rod likes
hanging with Tana, so much!" I laughed out loud, and ruffled his soft,
damp, hair, and said, "Yup, and now, you have discovered it for yourself!"
He smiled sweetly, and replied, "Discovering, is totally cool!"

(To Be Continued)
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