The Dirty Bookstore Ch 7 X

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After that night of passion and fun, and the following day spent riding around the city on Rick's motorcycle, Joel's feelings for Rick were even more confusing than before. On one hand, wasn't this what he wanted? More than just a one time thing, a real relationship, but on the other hand he sort of missed the casual and random sex. Then there was the fact that in the fall he'd be heading off to college and leaving Rick behind.

So, with all this on his mind, Joel purposely avoided Rick for the next few days. Dodging Rick's phone calls and avoiding the bookstore all together, Joel spent his free time mulling over his feelings and trying to decide how to proceed going forward.

Rick, meanwhile, had begun to think that maybe he liked Joel more than Joel liked him. Sure, he could understand that Joel had a life, things he had to do, work, family, and a social life, but would it be so hard to return a phone call or drop by, even if only for awhile.

Distraught and horny, by Thursday Rick was ready for some relief, any kind of relief to get his mind off Joel. He'd considered going to 'The Dirty Bookstore', but as much as he liked that kind of thing, he was afraid he'd run into Joel there and that was not where he wanted them to meet. Silly as it might sound, he would actually be jealous if he knew Joel was having sex with some other guy there, even if that was Rick's intention as well.

So, climbing on his bike, he decided to go for a ride and forget about Joel for the time being. One of his favorite places to ride was up and down Riverside, but after his third circuit, he felt the need to pee.

It was getting dark by then and the traffic, both pedestrian and auto had thinned out. As he approached the nearest bathroom area at 41st Street, he saw there were only two cars in the lot and one had a bike rack on the back, which meant the owner was probably a cyclist and out on the trail.

Riding his bike up as close to the building as he could, he climbed off and put down the kickstand. Then removing his helmet he hung it on the handlebars and just stretched for a moment to get the kinks out.

The men's room was facing this side of the parking lot and only a few feet away and presently he headed that way. Pushing open the door, he noted that to his right was a long vanity with two sinks, then a doorway leading into a larger area where there were two urinals, side by side with a short divider between them. Beyond that at the end of the room was a toilet separated from the rest of the bathroom by a cinder block wall with an opening about three feet wide. There was no door on the stall, but the toilet was set back so far that unless someone was standing in the doorway, anyone using it couldn't be seen.

There was no one at the urinals, and since view of the toilet stall was blocked, Rick had no idea whether anyone was in there or not. He would soon find out, however.

Moving up to the closest urinal he unbuttoned his 501 Levis and pulled out his semi-erect cock and finally managed to start a stream. Concentrating on the business at hand, Rick wasn't aware he wasn't alone until he heard a small gasp from behind and to the left of him.

Turning his head quickly, he came face to face with a cute teenage boy with floppy blond hair and blue eyes, and a moment later he realized the boy was Andy, Rick's friend.

"Hey," Rick said grinning, "didn't recognize you for a minute, Andy, right?"

"Yeah, hiya Rick," the boy said blushing, "I was just...using the bathroom..."

"Ah, me too. Been out riding my bike."

"Yeah, I heard you pull up but I didn't know it was you..."

"So, besides using the bathroom, what are you up too?" Rick said shaking off the last few drops and zipping up.

"Oh, you know, just hanging out. I live close, you know?"

"So do I," Rick chuckled.

"I was wonderin'..." Andy said flashing his baby blues, "If you could take me for a ride on your motorcycle?"

"Well, sure, you can use my helmet and we'll zoom over to my place and grab the other one."

"Cool," Andy said giving Rick a big smile.

God, that kid is cute, Rick thought. Do I dare trust myself to be alone with him? 'Just don't bring him inside your house', his little angel on his right shoulder said. 'Bring him inside your house and take him to bed!' the little devil on the left shoulder commanded.

"Well, come on, let's go," Rick said daring to place a hand on the boy's shoulder and usher him out.

After helping Andy with the helmet, Rick climbed on the bike in front of him and instructed the young teen to hold on tight. God, it felt so good having that warm sexy boy hugging him, that Rick popped a boner almost instantly.

It was about then that the bathroom door opened and a man in his early 30's or late 20's emerged. Glancing nervously around, he then headed to the car without the bike rack.

Rick watched in shock for a moment as he put the pieces together. Andy had come out of the stall and that man must've been back there with him. But why? What were they doing? He knew guys cruised the toilets in the park, and had even hooked up a few times himself, but Andy? Was he tricking, maybe for cash, or just because he liked sex?

There was no way Andy didn't know he'd been caught, but Rick pretended not to notice anything out of the ordinary as he backed up a little then roared forward.

The wind in their hair, the vibration of the bike beneath their legs and the feel of each other's bodies as they rode along was both pleasant and arousing. Soon, Andy was as hard as Rick was, his stiff teenage cock pressing into Rick's butt, a fact that did not go unnoticed by the older boy.

At Rick's house, he had Andy hop off so he could park the bike and open the garage door to grab the second helmet. Andy followed him inside the garage, oohing and ahing at the tools and other things interesting to a teenage boy, and Rick explained as he had with Rick about his mechanical skills both at work and at home.

"Cool, so you work on your bike and stuff?"

"Yep and I keep gramps' old pickup truck running like new too."

"Oh, it was your grandpa's. Did he give it to you?"

"Sort of, hey...you ready to go? It's getting darker so we should probably head out."

"Okay, but can we come back here when we're done?"

"We'll see," Rick said swallowing hard.

'Yes!' the little devil said. 'Definitely, No!' the little angel insisted. Maybe, Rick thought.

They rode for maybe a half hour, Andy snuggled up close behind Rick, his teenage dick poking Rick in the lower back and causing his own hard dick to throb with excitement. On the next leg of their journey, Rick turned onto 41st Street and up to Peoria where he pulled into a drive-in and ordered them a mug of root beer.

"This is really cold," Andy said wiping a bit of frost off his cute upper lip.

Once again Rick was struck with how cute the boy was, and he felt his resolve start to crumble. It wasn't just because Andy was younger. No, that didn't bother him at all. He'd been with boys as young as 12 when he was 18 or 19, and it never bothered him before. Andy was 15 and in full blown puberty, hot and horny and probably eager to get it on. No, it was Joel that Rick worried about, not Andy. What if Joel found out and hated him for messing with Andy, or worse, hated Andy?

If it was him and Joel both playing with Andy, that would be cool. He'd be sure no one's feelings got hurt, but this was a dangerous game he was playing here, being alone with the young teen, and he knew it.

"What are you thinking about. If it's about that guy..."

"Huh?" Rick said turning his full attention to Andy now, "What guy?" Rick said, pretending he hadn't noticed the guy slinking out of the bathroom when no one should have been there except him and Andy.

"Nothing," Andy said, not sure if Rick was really that dumb or just trying to spare his feelings.

"What time do you have to be home, buddy?" Rick said, hoping the boy had a curfew.

"Whenever," Andy said frowning, "mom is at work. I can stay out as late as I want."

"Oh, well...I have work tomorrow..."

"Oh," the boy said sounding disappointed.

"But, I usually stay up till 11 or so," Rick quickly added when he saw the hangdog look come across the boy's face.

"Cool, can we go back to your house then?" Andy said perking up.

"Well, for a while, I guess," Rick said, hoping he wasn't making the mistake of his life.

"Yaaah!" Andy said bouncing with joy.

They finished their root beer and put the mugs on the tray and Rick pushed the bike out of the space with his strong legs, then they were off once more. This time they headed up Peoria and turned onto Rick's street, and soon they were pulling up in Rick's drive.

"Oh, we're here," Andy laughed, "I thought it was further..."

"Nope, Peoria is actually closer than Riverside."

Rick parked the bike in the garage, figuring he'd use the truck when he finally took Andy home. They entered the house through the garage, and Rick took the boy on a quick tour of the house, saving his bedroom for last.

When they came to the bathroom, Andy asked to use it and Rick told him to go ahead, then he'd take a turn too. Rick was surprised however when the boy didn't shut the door and instead continued to talk to Rick the whole time his piss was splattering into the toilet.

After flushing, he went to the sink and began washing his hands, still talking, "You can come in and use it now," Andy said sounding a little nervous or excited.

"Kind of tight in there," Rick explained, "I'll wait till you're done washing up."

"Okay, all done," the boy said stepping out, leaving just enough room for Rick to pass him in the hallway.

Then, while Rick fumbled with the buttons on his jeans, Andy took a place in the doorway, leaning against the frame, his eyes trained on Rick's crotch.

"Uh, kind of hard to pee with a boner, right?" Andy chuckled.

"Yeah, and you watching me isn't helping," Rick chuckled.

"Sorry, I won't look," Andy promised as he stepped back a bit and turned his eyes to the floor.

Rick was finally able to get a stream going and soon he shook the last few drops off and began to button up. Andy came back to the doorway then and chattered away as Rick washed his hands, then stepped aside so Rick could continue the tour.

In Rick's room at last, Andy marveled at Rick's posters, his books and magazines and commented on the size of his room and how neat it all was.

"You live here all alone?" Andy asked in awe, "Can I come live with you?" he joked.

"Your mom might not like that," Rick chuckled, "In fact, she might not like you being at an older guy's house alone at all."

"She'll never know," Andy said plopping down on the bed and testing it out.

"Oh, so you go home with guys all the time?" Rick teased.

"Not home, but I've been with a few older guys..." Andy said, causing Rick to stop dead in his tracks.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Rick sputtered, but he already knew what Andy meant.

"You know, sex stuff," Andy said simply, "they like that I'm younger. I tell them I'm 12 and they get sooo hard," he chuckled.

"Andy..." Rick began, but he wasn't sure where to go from here. Should he caution him about the dangers of going off alone with older guys? Or should he be one of those older guys?

"What? I know, I know...someone could kidnap me or rape me or kill me and stuff. But I never go to their houses, we only do it in the park. That way I can get away or scream for help if they try any shit."

"But you came home with me..." Rick said.

"Well, I know you...and I know Joel. You're both cool."

"How do you know? How do you know I'm not gonna rape you and strangle you and bury your body out back?" Rick said, trying to shock the boy.

Andy laughed, "Cause you like me too much to do that. Besides, you don't have to rape me, I want to do stuff with you...and with Joel, if he'd let me."

Rick was the one shocked now, but he recovered quickly.

"You're a cute, sexy, little mother-humper, but Joel would kill me if he found out you and me hooked up," Rick said sighing.

"Why, are you and him...? Oh, I got it," Andy said shaking his head, "Serious, huh?"

"I don't know," Rick confessed, "right now he's kind of avoiding me and I don't know what's going on with him."

"Sorry," Andy said, "but if it helps, I'd never tell him."

Rick laughed, "You're not making it easy for me, you know?"

Andy laughed, "It's as easy as you want it. It's all yours," the boy said grinning lewdly.

"Just how much stuff have you done?" Rick asked frowning.

"Oh, pretty much everything, but not with those guys in the park. We only do oral and hand jobs there, but with my friends, well, we do the butt stuff, too"

Rick's cock was rock hard again and he groaned lowly at this new visual. Watching boys having anal sex was one of his fantasies, and here was a boy admitting he did that with his friends.

"So...you and your friends...huh?"

"Yep, at the apartments. We take turns sleeping over..."

Rick moaned again, "I should really take you home before I do something I'll regret..."

"I won't regret it," Andy said patting the bed beside him, "sit down and let's talk."

Feeling as if the boy was in charge now, Rick meekly obeyed, trying to keep a safe distance between them, but Andy was having none of that and scooted closer till they were touching. Then patting Rick's leg he looked up into his face and smile.

"There, isn't that better? You like me, right? You think I'm cute, dontcha?"

"Well, yes...you are cute, and sexy as hell. That's not the issue, there's Joel to think about."

"So...if Joel didn't care, you'd do stuff with me."

"Well, yes, maybe, but there's no way he'd be cool with it."

"So...we just won't tell him."

"I don't know," Rick said, his resolve weakening by the minute, "That just seems so wrong."

Before Rick could think of anything else to say or do, however, Andy suddenly pushed him down on the bed and straddled him. Then pinning his arms to the bed he gave him a mischievous smile.

Rick could easily have pushed the boy off of him, but the truth was: being dominated this way by this young stud was a real turn on. He could feel the boy's heat emanating from his body and his hard cock pressing against his stomach, and his own cock was throbbing in answer.

"There, who's boss now?" Andy laughed.

"Something is poking me, down there," Rick chuckled.

"Oh, you mean this?" Andy said reaching down to fondle himself and press his hard teenage dick against Rick.

"Yeah, how big is that thing anyway?"

"Big enough," Andy said grinning, "no one has ever complained."

"I bet," Rick chuckled, still unsure what to do about this horny young teen's advances.

"Want to see it up close?" Andy smirked, "I could rub it on your face. Some guys like that...do you?"

Rick growled, a low rumbling animalistic sound that gave away his excitement, a fact that did no go unnoticed by the boy.

Then as suddenly as Andy had attacked, he retreated, rolling off Rick onto the bed where he lay on his back staring up at the ceiling.

"It's okay, if you don't want to," the boy pouted.

Rick chuckled, he knew what the boy was doing, playing the sympathy card. The sad puppy dog, and if he could have seen the boy's eyes he would have no doubt seen sad puppy dog eyes as well.

Rolling onto his side he laid a hand on Andy's flat stomach and rubbed it gently, "It's not that I don't want to, buddy," he began as he continued to rub the boy's tummy in lazy circles.

"Mmm, that feels good," Andy said dreamily, "just think what it would be like to have me naked in bed with you, and you could rub anything you want."

Rick chuckled, "You're a horny little guy, aren't you?"

"Yeah, aren't you?"

Rick blew air out forcefully through his mouth making his lips vibrate, "Probably not as often as you, but yeah, I'm a sexual guy. I like sex, I like dick, and I like ass, but sometimes I have to draw the line."

"Why, cause I'm younger than you?"

"A lot younger, like jail bait younger," Rick chuckled.

Andy shrugged, the movement telegraphed throughout his entire body.

"You're a lot younger than some guys I've been with," Andy reminded him.

"Doesn't make it right," Rick replied, even though it had never made a difference in the past.

"So...you ain't never been with someone younger?"

"I didn't say that," Rick said blushing.

"I thought so. You want to, I can tell..."

"Well, yeah...you're pretty hot and tempting," Rick said, coining that phrase long before it would become so popular and pronounced as PHAT.

"I gotta use the bathroom again, Andy said hopping up, "be right back."

"Oh, sure, okay," Rick said surprised at the boy's sudden change of direction.

However, when Any returned Rick quickly saw what he was really up to. Wearing only a pair of skin tight nylon briefs, he came sauntering into the room trying to look as seductive as possible.

Naked arms, naked torso, flat stomach, nearly smooth naked legs, small perfect feet, and a cute face with a devilish smile to boot. Rick was lost. It was over, the war won by a cute 15-year-old boy.

"Nice undies," was all Rick was able to say as his eyes feasted on the boyflesh before him.

"Thanks, mom got em at Kmart."

Rick's eyes weren't just on the briefs however, they were also on the bulge concealed beneath that clingy fabric and he swallowed hard before speaking.

"Looks like they're having trouble holding all that meat inside them."

Andy laughed, "Yeah, that's cause I'm sooo hard right not. It feels really naughty to be just in my underwear, even sexier than being naked."

"You'd make a great underwear model," Rick said sincerely, "if the photographer could keep his hands off you."

"Can you, keep your hands off me, I mean?"

"It's getting harder by the second," Rick confessed.

"So is my dick," Andy said smiling evilly.

Rick sighed, resigned to doing what he'd fought so hard not to do, but now that the decision was made, the excitement far outweighed any guilt he might have harbored.

"I give," Rick said, "come here, sexy boy," he said opening his arms and Andy practically ran to him, jumping into those welcoming arms and kissing Rick deeply and wetly.

Surprised by the boy's kiss at first, Rick soon got into it and kissed back passionately. Kissing wasn't something most boys went for, but when they did, Rick had always found that act almost as good as the sex that followed. There was just something about the taste of a young boy's lips, tongue and mouth, not to mention their passion and sweetness.

"Mmm, you're a really good kisser," Rick said when they finally came up for air.

"Thanks, you top. I like kissing, but not with guys who have beards. Mustaches are okay though."

Rick laughed, "I like smooth cheeks too, and you're are really, really smooth."

"So, can we do more than kiss?" the boy asked sounding shy now.

"Are you really, really sure about this?" Rick said, giving him one last chance to back out.

Shaking his head vigorously Andy threw his arms around Rick's neck and kissed him hard again, "Does that answer your question?"

"Yeah, it kinda does," Rick chuckled.

"Good, now...can we please get naked and go to bed?"

"I need a quick shower," Rick said, still not sure he wanted to go ahead with this, even if his little head was raring to go.

"Okay, I can take one with you, that way I can see you naked faster."

"Are you sure you're only 15?" Rick chuckled, "cause you sure seem to be in charge now."

Andy shrugged, "Sorry, but it's a good idea, ain't it?"

"Sure, come on," Rick sighed, "I'll grab some towels."

The bathroom was small, about 6x8 feet with a tub/shower combo, a small vanity with sink and a toilet. A window over the tub was covered by a pull down shade but was open a bit to allow odors and steam to escape the bathroom.

Rick opted to undress in his bedroom, leaving just his white FOL underwear on, but as soon as he and Andy arrived in the bathroom he quickly stripped them off.

For a moment Andy's eyes focused on Rick's hard cock and dangling balls, then he dropped his own briefs to reveal his own piece of paradise.

"Wow, you're big for a kid," Rick said whistling, "I wasn't nearly that big. Ever measure it?"

"Yeah, it's about 5 and a half, I think," Andy said blushing for the first time that night.

"It looks bigger, but probably just because you're so small otherwise. You don't have much hair yet either, but I like that."

"Thanks," Andy said, looking a little unsure of himself now that things were starting to move forward.

"Nervous?" Rick said, picking up on his mood change.

"Nah, not really. You won't hurt me, right?"

Rick's heart broke then. All he's seen up to this point was a hot teenage boy who was begging for sex, but what he saw now was a sensitive and frightened little boy.

"Hey, this was your idea," Rick said laying what he hoped was a comforting hand on the boy's shoulder, "if anything happens it's your call. You're in charge, okay?"

Andy nodded, "I guess I'm ready then...for the shower."

"Okay, first things first. The hot water will relax us both."

Rick adjusted the water temperature and when it was just right he stepped in and offered a hand to Andy who stepped in to join him.

"This feels good," the boy said letting the water cascade over his long blond hair.

Rick couldn't help but notice how it ran down his spine in rivulets before converging in the crack of his cute little ass. His dick throbbed a bit just staring at those luscious globes, but he really had no hope of doing more than worshiping them, at least this time.

My God, he thought, I'm already thinking about the next time. Inwardly he moaned, even more conflicted than he'd been before. If Joel knew what was happening...well, he couldn't think about that, at least not right now.

"Here, let me wash you," Rick offered taking a bar of Dial soap and beginning by lathering up the boy's back and shoulders.

"Mmm, feels good. Your hands are nice," Andy hummed, "do my butt now," he giggled.

"Sure," Rick said, and with trembling hands he moved lower and lower till he reached those sweet cheeks and that mysterious dark space between.

He began lathering up the twin mounds then, eliciting more moans from Andy, then without any hesitation he let his hand slide into the crack of his ass grazing his pucker with the bar of soap.

"OH..." Andy said leaning against the tiled wall now thrusting backwards a bit to offer Rick better access.

"You like that?" Rick whispered as in the boy's ear as he let his slick finger tease Andy's slick little starfish.

"Yesss, I like..." Andy cooed, "you can stick your finger in, if you want."

"Oh yeah?" Rick laughed, then slapping the boy smartly on his right butt cheek he began lathering up the rest of him.

Dropping to his knees he lathered up Andy's legs and had him lift first one then the other foot as he washed those as well. Then moving up so close that his hardness was nestled in the crack of Any's ass, he reached around the boy and started lathering up his chest and stomach.

"Oh man, that feels good," Andy murmured, "I can feel your dick in my crack," he added with a chuckle.

Rick had reached Andy's belly button now, and after making sure it was clean, he dropped his hands to the boy's pubic area and soaped up his cock and balls.

"Spread your legs a little," Rick whispered in Andy's ear, and when the boy obeyed, Rick washed that area just below his balls which he thought of as the taint. Taint ass and it taint balls.

"Okay, my turn," Rick said pulling away and handing the soap to the boy, "rinse off first, then do me."

"Aww, I thought you were gonna...do something," Andy said sounding disappointed.

"Later, for now we get clean, got it?"

"Yeah, okay," Andy said brightly as he turned and let the water wash the soap off the rest of his body.

They switched places then and Andy used this time to explore Rick's body as he soaped him up, his small hands causing Rick to moan this time.

"You're really good at that," Rick said softly.

"I just did what you did," Andy explained, but he was happy that he had pleased Rick. He got so little positive reinforcement in this life that he eagerly lapped up any tossed his way.

"Okay, I'm clean enough," Rick proclaimed after a few minutes, "gonna wash my hair real quick then we can do one final rinse and we're done.

"What about my hair?" Andy whined.

"I can wash yours too, if you want."

"Yeah, thanks," Andy said wetting his hair and submitting to Rick's gentle touch once more.

Once the hair washing was done and they'd rinsed off once again, Rick turned off the water and stepped out, grabbed a towel and handed one to Andy.

They dried off separately at first, but Rick, noticing that Andy had missed a spot on his back, took his towel and began helping the boy. Andy obviously like the attention, closing his eyes and reveling in the feel of Rick's strong hands on his body.

"Okay, I think we're as dry as we can get in this humidity," Rick said at last, "what shall we do now?"

"Huh?" Andy said looking confused, "Uh, go to bed, right?"

"Oh, that. I thought you were kidding," Rick teased.

"Huh uh, you ain't backing out now," Andy insisted, grabbing Rick's hand and tugging him out the door and down the hall.

In Rick's room he led the older boy to the bed and pushed him down, straddling him as before, only this time they were skin to skin.

"Mmm, your skin is so soft," Rick cooed as he ran his hands up and down the boy's back to the swell of his ass.

"Yeah, but my dick is hard," Andy giggled.

"I can probably help with that," Rick said lustily.

"Yesss," Andy hissed, falling onto the bed beside Rick, his cock pointing straight up at the ceiling.

Rick wasted no time. He'd wanted to do this since the first moment he'd met the boy, but he never dreamed it would happen, especially not this way.

Rick rolled onto his side, fondling the boys' cock, marveling at the softness of the skin, yet noting it was so hard it looked as if it might burst at any moment. Burst into my mouth, he moaned, filling my mouth with the delicious cum teen boys produce.

But Rick wasn't going to hurry things. He wanted to take things slow, explore every inch of the boy's body before bringing him release. And if that was all that happened that night, that was fine. He was fine just pleasing the boy, and his own pleasure could wait.

He began by kissing the boy, deeply and wetly, then moving downward, placing little kisses on his neck, his chest, suckling first one then the other nipple. Down to his firm flat tummy, tonguing out his belly button, then nuzzling his sparse patch of pubes and inhaling his sexy teenage aroma, which somehow prevailed even above the smell of soap.

Next he nuzzled the boy's smooth hairless balls, causing Andy to moan softly and reach down to grab onto Rick's hair in an attempt to direct his hungry mouth to his cock.

"Not yet," Rick whispered, "first I want to taste all of you."

The boy whimpered a bit but didn't protest otherwise and when Rick began placing kisses on his thighs then down his legs, he raised up to watch him with interest.

When Rick slid off the bed and picked up one of the boy's feet, Andy sat up to watch him, soon getting the surprise of his life. Raising the small smooth and very clean foot, Rick began licking the soul, then sucking on the toes one by one, till he had the big toe in his mouth, sucking it as if it was Andy's dick.

"Ohhh," Andy gasped, "I never..."

"Mmmffgghh," Rick mumbled around the boy's tasty toe, "then moving to the other foot, Rick paused to explain, "I have this thing for young boy's feet. Is it okay?"

"Yess," Andy hissed, "I like it."

When Rick finished with the other foot he slapped the boy playfully on the thigh and instructed him to roll over. Though Andy wasn't sure if he was ready for anal sex yet, he didn't hesitate a second to obey. After all he'd started this and bragged about doing anal with his friends, so it was now put up or shut up.

But Rick had something entirely different in mind for young Andy. Reaching under the boy, Rick pulled his hips up a bit to offer better access to his ass, then moving his hand to his ass cheeks, he pried them apart and attacked Andy's pucker with his hot wet tongue.

"OHHH," Andy whimpered, "that's so good..."

"Numm...numm...numm," Rick said, playing motor boat on Andy's tight little hole, "You taste so good. I could eat your ass all day."

"I could let ya, but my dick might explode," Andy chuckled.

"Yeah, just hold off on that. That's next. I'm gonna suck that big ole thing till it blasts off in my mouth and swallow every drop."

"Oh man," Andy moaned.

"But first, more ass," Rick said, diving back into Andy's hole.

Rick's lips and tongue were getting a bit numb by the time he finally finished rimming Andy, and without speaking a word, he gently rolled the boy onto his back and began sucking him.

"Oh, oh...ohhhh," Andy cried out.

Not wanting the boy to come too fast, Rick backed off and began sucking and licking his balls then as he squeezed the rigid pole gently, smearing a drop of precum around the pee slit.

Then taking Andy's cock back in his mouth, he ran his hands under the boy, grabbing an ass cheek in each of them and pulling the boy up to meet his hungry mouth.

Why do teenage boys taste so damn good? Rick wondered, Is it because they are forbidden fruit, or just because they haven't been spoiled by time?

Coming up off Andy's cock once more, this time Rick began nuzzling the crease between groin and thigh, that spot that is so sensitive and often an erotic one for many males. Apparently that was true with Andy as he squirmed and moaned and pressed opened his legs wider to accommodate Rick's rooting around there.

Then back to Andy's cock, and this time there was no holding back. Andy was ready, Rick was ready, and when Rick's hot hungry mouth found the boy's cock this time, fireworks began.

Starting in his balls, the feeling coursed upward through his groin and into his cock, causing jets of super-heated cum to erupt into Rick's hungry mouth. Rick moaned, finally getting his reward and savoring every drop, not letting up till he was sure he had every drop.

At first Andy convulsed like a man laying on an electric wire, but as the last jet of cum left his body, he fell back, his heart racing, his body vibrating as basked in the afterglow of the most amazing orgasm of his life.

Rick lay his head on the boys thigh then, his warm breath wafting across Andy's split slick cock head, which pulsed with each beat of the boy's heart.

"Good one, huh?" Rick chuckled.

"You don't even know, man," Andy said, his voice sounding tired and far away, "I ain't never come that hard."

"See, wasn't it worth waiting for?"

"Yess, but you know how we boys are? We want it now," Andy chuckled.

"I can teach you a lot," Rick said, moving up to lay by the boy as he began to trace a lazy trail across his smooth flat stomach with his finger.

"Umm, okay. When do we start?" Andy joked.

"We just did, smart-ass," Rick chuckled

"My ass is smart, and tasty too, I guess. Cause you sure spent a lot of time tasting it."

"It is that," Rick agreed, "your whole body is delicious."

"I bet yours is too," Andy said, starting to recover a bit.

"No hurry," Rick said, "I'm gonna grab us a Coke, okay?"

"Yeah, umm...you got anything to eat?" Andy said looking shy all of a sudden, "I sorta missed dinner tonight."

"Oh, sure...how about a couple of hot dogs?" Rick said feeling like a heel for not asking him earlier if he was hungry. Teenage boys are always hungry and if this one missed his dinner, he must be ravenous.

Andy hopped up then and followed Rick to the kitchen. They were quite a sight, two naked males, both sporting semi-erect cocks, but they were beginning to get comfortable with one another and it was no big deal to them.

Rick used a long handle fork to grill a couple of hot dogs over a burner, then wrapped them in hotdog buns and offered them to the boy.

"I have mustard, ketchup, or mayo, your choice. Oh, and I think I have some relish in the fridge too..." Rick said digging around in there, "yeah, here it is."

Andy chose ketchup and mustard on one dog, and mayo and relish on the other. Isn't that just like a kid, Rick thought with a smile. It was then that he realized he was fast becoming attached to this kid and that caused him a new set of worries. There could be no future with a kid six years younger than he was. Even if they were just friends, eventually someone would figure out something was weird. And then there was Joel to think about.

"Want some chips to go with those?" Rick asked next.

"Sure," Andy said nodding enthusiastically.

"Oh, almost forgot, here's a Coke too," he said grabbing two Coke and handing one to Andy.

Then fishing a bag of BBQ chips from the cupboard, he sat down across from Andy and opened them. Fishing out a few for himself he munched on them while he watched the boy devour his hot dogs in between handfuls of chips.

Smiling, Rick realized once again just how cute the boy was and he felt a little tug on his heart once more. Maybe he could make it work. He could be the kid's friend, like a mentor maybe. A big brother, he thought. Then he laughed to himself, a big brother committing incest.

Rubbing his face and shaking his head as if to clear it of those thoughts, he opened his eyes to find the boy's baby blue eyes locked on him.

Andy smiled, "Thanks, for the ride and for...you know. And for dinner, and for not treating me like a kid or like dirt," he said frowning.

"Like dirt? Who treats you like dirt? They better not do it when I'm around," Rick said angrily.

"No one, I mean...I was just sayin'..."

"Look, Andy. I like you and I kind of feel bad about...you know, the sex stuff. So, maybe we shouldn't do anything else..."

"What? Why? I thought we had that all settled," Andy said, becoming agitated now.

"Calm down, calm down. I was just making sure where you stood, that's all," Rick lied.

"Don't scare me like that," Andy said relaxing a little now, "I want to...umm, you know. Do that to you now."

"Now?" Rick chuckled, "You already have two weenies to deal with there, well...two half weenies now."

"I bet yours tastes better," Andy said, seeming to forgot about his earlier distress.

"I've been told it's delicious," Rick said, by Joel most recently, he didn't add.

"Can I stay the night?" Andy suddenly blurted out, then quickly he followed his request up with, "my mom is working and my sister is gone and I'd be all alone."

Rick chuckled, "And you're 15, plenty old enough to be alone. This isn't your first time being alone, right?"

"Nah, but sometimes I have a friend from the apartments over, or I stay over at their place."

"So what's different tonight?"

"I just...I just wanna sleep next to you, that's all," Andy said, turning his eyes to his food then.

Either he's the sweetest little boy or the most cunning, Rick chuckled to himself.

"I don't care, as long as you don't get into trouble, but...like I said, I have work tomorrow. I'd have to take you home in the morning."

"That's fine, mom will be home by then. What time do you go to work?"

"Not till 9. We can have breakfast and then I'll drive you home and go on to work. Jeeeze, how do I get myself into these things?" Rick said shaking his head.

Andy just laughed, "Cause you like naked boys, that's how."

"Well, I sure do like this one. You're really starting to grow on me, buddy," Rick said with a smile as he reached across and tousled Andy's long blond hair, "you need a haircut, kid."

"Nah, I like it long, don't you think it's cool?"

"Maybe a trim then. I have some clippers," he offered.

"No way," Andy laughed, "You'd probably cut it all off and make me look like a soldier."

"Nah, I wouldn't. You gotta learn to trust me if we're gonna be friends."

"I do," Andy said reaching over to lay a soft warm hand on Rick's. I trust you with my life," he added sincerely.

"I trust you too, and it's important that you always be honest with me, okay, and I'll be honest with you. That's how friendships work."

"I will, I promise," Andy said, then wolfing down the last bite of his last hot dog, he frowned, "So, you're gonna tell Joel about us, right. Cause you're friends and you said friends gotta be honest..."

Oh man, Rick thought, this one is gonna be the death of me, but he's right, he thought.

"I will, but not right away. I gotta make sure first of all if he still wants to be friends, then I'll kind of feel him out to see how he might feel about us three being friends."

"Oh, that would be cool. All three of us naked and in bed," Andy said lustily.

Rick was just about to answer when suddenly there came a knock on the door, and both he and Andy scrambled to the bedroom to retrieve their clothes.

End Chapter Seven

Kewl Dad

4-16-24

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