Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2005 12:05:56 -0700 (PDT) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Robert's Discovery (4) About mid-morning on Saturday, Robert called. He told me that he had arranged things with his parents, getting their permission to attend a BBQ dinner at a friend's house, followed by the group attending the weekly dance at the local teen center. This was a fairly common event for his crowd of friends, and aroused no suspicion from his folks, and would account for his time until around ten o'clock. He said he would be at my house around three, just in time for some pool time at the hot part of the day. He went on to say that he couldn't explain bringing a swim suit with him to a dance, and I replied that I really didn't see his lack of swim attire as a problem, no problem, at all! I puttered around the house, performing make busy tasks, and literally watching the hands off the clock above the fireplace. Jesus, I thought, I'm acting like some kid with his first prom date, I'm so stoked up about this. Finally the door chimes sounded, and I flung the door wide to a smiling Robert, standing on the porch. My breath caught in my throat as I looked at him, stunning being the single word that popped into my brain. He is so damn cute, I thought, and made even more so by his attire. He was dressed in pure white tennis shorts, and a brightly colored Hawaiian shirt which was adorned with large replicas of the beautiful flowers of the islands. The brightness of the shirt colors enhanced his natural soft look, and coloring, in just the right, and even managed to add to his own natural sexiness in just the right way. He gave me a slightly sheepish smile, a faint blush of pink coloring his creamy smooth cheeks. "Hey, Jake, here I am." He squeaked, and I grinned, saying, "Yes you are, and that, pretty much, makes my day!" I stepped back from the door, and Robert walked inside, and on into the living room. I followed, checking out his very posh outfit from the back side, and, well, checked out his backside, too. My Mother did not raise any fools, after all. We sat on the sofa, and chatted, catching each other up on the past couple of days. Robert seemed a little tight, but considering the circumstances, he was entitled. Hell, I was a little wound too, only mine was more anticipation, than nerves. Anyway, I decided a cold beer wouldn't hurt, and might relax him, so I offered, then retrieved them from the kitchen. We talked, and drank our beers, then grabbed fresh ones from the fridge, on our way out back to the pool. We settled at the umbrella table, sipping and talking, and Robert soon shed the pretty Hawaiian shirt, and his tennis shoes, and sox, complaining of the heat outside. I had been shirtless on his arrival, so we now both wore only our shorts. A third beer followed the second, and I briefly wondered if I was intentionally getting him a little high. Probably, if I was being totally honest with myself, but what the hell, in for penny, and all of that, right? I picked up my beer, and tipped it up, draining the last of it. I stood, and winked at Robert, saying, "I know the house rule says no skinny dipping before dark, but screw it, it has to be dark someplace in the world, right?" I started working the fly on my shorts, and Robert giggled, blushing sweetly as he watched me. I opened the zip, and the shorts slid down my legs, puddling at my feet, where I stepped out of them. I was wearing black briefs, the white elastic of which was emblazoned with the Big Dog logo. Roberts gaze fell to my bulging crotch, and he giggled, muttering, "Big Dog, for sure!" I grinned, and demurred sheepishly, saying, "Naw, just your basic unit." He blushed, and giggled some more, partly his natural coyness, and partly, I'm sure, the Budweiser, and squeaked, "Really...well...more basic than me, for sure." I stepped closer to him, and standing right in front of the still seated boy, I said, "Whatever it is, it's a reaction to you, Robert, because you are just so damn cute, and sexy." He flushed again, and giggled sweetly, still staring at my swollen crotch, which of course only resulted in additional swelling. Still standing squarely in front of him, I hooked the elastic of the briefs, and slid them down, and stepped out of them. My cock was tumescent, a good half-way to hard, and it waved around slightly as I stepped free of the briefs. Roberts eyes widened, and the flush in his creamy cheeks deepened a bit, as I said quietly, "Swim time, Studly, you going to join me?" He pried his soft eyes from my cock, and squeaked, "Uh huh, sure." I stepped to the edge of the pool, and plunged in, reluctantly leaving him to strip without my perving him into meltdown. I swam the length of the pool, and stopped at the stairs at the shallow end, hearing the splash of Robert entering the water. I turned, and sat on the top step, my mind racing back to the previous time we had been on these steps, Robert and I, and the incredible intensity of the mutual hand jobs that had ensued. I shuddered slightly at the memory, and watched Robert swim the length of the pool underwater, then surface in front of me, happily spitting a funnel of water, to cascade over my head. "Hey, Turkey!" I yelped, and reached out to grab his arm, pulling the naked boy toward me until he crashed into my lap. He giggled, and squirmed, but I held him tightly, savoring the slickness of his wet, naked skin on my own. The mere contact of his smooth body provided the remaining stimulus needed to fully inflate my cock, and the head of it bobbed like a periscope, where it broke the waters surface. Robert looked at it, and squealed, "Yikes, a sea serpent!" I laughed, and reached down to capture his turgid cock in my fist, and replied, "Oh damn, Dude, there's another one!" He squealed again, and wrapped his small, soft hand around my pulsing cock, saying, "Maybe if we are, like, really nice to them, they won't bite, or anything." I chuckled, and stroked his sweet meat, and said, "Good plan, Robert, I'll be really nice to this one, and you see if you can make that one happy, OK?" He giggled, nodding his head, mumbling, "I did that once before, and I'm thinking I can do it again." I smiled at him, gently squeezing his fully hard cock, and replied, "He's already way happier than a minute ago." He giggled again, and squeaked, "Cool, cause so is mine, big time!" We continued stroking each others erections, and I let my free hand slip between his thighs, and capture his snug little ball sac, my fingers exploring its silky smoothness, and fondling his firm nuggets. "Oh jeez," he mumbled, "the serpent is seriously liking that, he's really all happy, now." I chuckled, and gave a small shudder, as Robert mimicked my move, and gently wrapped his other hand around my swollen balls, tugging them gently. I groaned, and told him, "Jesus, Rob, that feels so damn nice, your hands are as beautiful as the rest of you." He smiled at me, his doe-like eyes shining, and said, seriously, "It's you who showed me about this, and I'm really happy you did, too." I stroked his sweet nail again, and replied, also seriously, "I'm glad that you're glad, Robert, really, and I want to show you more, all of it, if that makes you happy." He smiled, and nodded his head slowly, saying, "Yea Jake, oh yea, that makes me happy, for sure!" Overwhelmed with pure lust for this delicious creature, I slipped my hands into his creamy soft underarms, and lifted the naked package, turning, and sitting his cute butt on the lip of the pool. I separated his smooth, hairless legs, and scooted in between, dropping to my knees on the step. I leaned into him, and ran my tongue up the inside of his thigh, then lapped across his smooth scrotum, tonguing his tight little balls as I moved to the other leg, and licked his inner thigh down toward his knee. He groaned, and leaned back on his elbows, his rock hard boy meat pulsing sweetly just above my exploring face. I gripped the flared head between my finger and thumb, and lapped my tongue up the length of him, then tongued the deep red head. He moaned louder, and I captured the full cock head in my lips, and sucked it gently, as his hips thrust upward, willing me to swallow him whole. I teased at the head of his cock, dipping my tongue into the tiny slit there, and worked his snug balls in my hand. His trusts increased in tempo, and strength, and I slowly, ever so slowly, slid his five inches of boy meat into my mouth, until I felt his spongy head bump the back of my throat. "Ungg...jeez...ohhh...!" He croaked, and I moved my head upward until I held just the tip again, and stabbed my tongue into his slit. He jerked, and I again slid his smooth stalk into my throat, and swallowed several times quickly. Robert grunted, and fucked into my sucking mouth, as I again slid him out, keeping only the now leaking head held tightly in my lips. I withdrew his meat from my lips, and gripped the shaft tightly, milking him, and smiling, as a tear drop of precum emerged from his small slit, and pearled on the deep red cock head. I extended my tongue, and lapped up the acrid nectar, savoring its slickness, and taste. Gripping his granite hard shaft at its base, I slowly slid the throbbing length back into my mouth, and began a rythmatic sucking, up and down his length, as he emitted a cadence of groans. I felt his shaft swell even thicker in my mouth, and sensed he was very close now, and I gently manipulated his over charged balls in my fingers, as I moved my mouth back and forth on his rock hard shaft. He tensed tightly, and drove his bucking hips at me, a deep sound escaping his chest, and I quickly moved my mouth to the swelling head of his cock, and waited. Mere seconds, and he let out another growl, his sweet meat expanding once more, and erupting, as jet, after jet, of his creamy essence flooded over my tongue, and quickly filled my mouth. I gently squeezed down on his rapidly draining balls, and swallowed, savoring the slickness of his semen sliding into my throat, as he thrust strongly once again, and drizzled the last of his ejaculate onto my tongue. Spent, Robert sagged back on his elbows, his shrinking cock slipping from my lips. I licked its surface, and opened my mouth to capture his smooth little sac, gently taking both drained balls into my mouth, and sucking them, before releasing the tasty nuggets. I stood, and reached for his hands, pulling him toward me, as I fell backward into the water. We sank slowly into the cool water, my arms firmly around his soft body, and my acing cock pressed into his soft tummy. We settled onto the bottom , the water about chest deep, and I hugged him tightly. We were still for a while, then, Robert lifted his head from my chest, and looked into my eyes, shaking his head gently, and said," Jeez, Jake, you...are really... amazing!" I grinned, and gently brushed my lips against his own lush mouth, and answered, "It's you that's amazing, sweet-meat, every, single, part of you, is totally amazing!" he smiled, and leaned close, pressing his full, warm, lips to mine, as I flicked my tongue tip across their softness. He lifted his head slightly, and smiled that meltdown smile, and squeaked softly, "Please, Jake, show me Jake, show me everything, please." I smiled, nodded my head, and replied, "Everything, Baby-boy, absolutely, everything, and more!"