Date: Mon, 10 Oct 2005 13:07:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Island (4)

   The naked little ten year old seemed equally as intent on checking out
my equipment, as I was intent about savoring every creamy inch of his
hairless little body. He had his stunning blue eyes completely focused on
my rock hard cock as we snuggled closely on the sofa, so I just leaned
back, and stretched out my legs, opening myself totally to the cutie. He
giggled sweetly, and slowly moved his small hand, placing it on my groin,
and running his slim fingers through my ample pubic thatch. My cock jumped
at his light touch, and he giggled again, as he opened his hand, and closed
it around my throbbing shaft. I released a small groan at the incredible
sight of his small fist wrapped firmly around my cock, and he glanced up at
me, that dazzling smile painted across his sweet face. "Do you like this,
Mister, is it ok if I touch your big thing like this?" he asked me, and I
groaned again, telling him, "Its way more than ok, little guy, it feels
absolutely awesome." He grinned widely, and began stroking my steely
erection in a steady up and down motion, was I lay my head back on the
sofa, and closed my eyes.

   The boy stroked me for several heavenly minutes, alternating between
jacking my cock, and toying with my balls, and in the brief space of those
few minutes, he fulfilled a lifetime of my dreams, and secretly held
desires. I was reeling from the touch of his small hand, and fingers, my
nerve endings on fire, as much from the reality that it was so young a boy
providing the sensory overload, as from the actual touching. I gave a
shudder, as he slid his little fist up the length of my cock, and groaned
again, as we both watched a pearl of my precum ooze slowly from the head of
my cock. "Oh wow, cool!" Chirped my cutie, and he passed his little thumb
over the slick head of my cock, smearing the copious emission over the
smooth skin. He slid his fist back to the base, and again brought it to the
tip, eliciting another tear drop of fluid, which he again rubbed over my
sensitive head. "Gosh, Mister, you really make lots of stuff come out, lots
more than I ever saw before." I shudderd once more, my cock flexing in his
tiny hand, and giving forth yet another large dollop of my slippery juice.

   The boy watched intently as the clear liquid spread over the shiny head
of my cock, then, lifted his sweet face to meet my incredulous gaze, and
squeaked, "Could I...um...taste it, Mister?" he asked sweetly, and all I
could do was nod my pounding head rapidly. He gripped my shaft tighter
still, and once again milked it from base to tip, adding still more clear
juice to the drooling mess on the wet head of my turgid cock. He giggled
softly, then lowered his blond little head toward it, and swabbed his
small, pink tongue over the head, sending a jolt of electricity straight to
my aching balls. "Oh, God!" I muttered, and the boy licked me again, then,
opened his lush little lips, and sucked the spitting of my cock into his
warm, wet, mouth.

   I groaned loudly, tensing every muscle in my body to keep from exploding
my pent up load into his sweet mouth, then, and there. He sucked gently,
holding just the head inside his mouth, his full lips locked just below it,
and I groaned louder still, as I felt his tiny tongue flicking at the tiny
"v" of my cock ring. "Oh Jesus, kid, oh shit...!" I muttered, my balls
drawing tight, and I reached down to run my fingers over the silky soft
skin of his back, then, down over his taut little ass cheeks, gently
kneading the creamy smooth flesh globes. He lifted his head slightly, and
made tiny little flicks of his tongue on the head of my drooling meat, and
turned his head slightly, looking back at me, and smiled, saying sweetly,
"Jeez mister, it really tastes good, too!" I managed to meet his bright
blue eyes, and returned his grin, saying, "Glad you like it, son, but, if
you keep doing that much longer, you are going to be getting a real
mouthful." He giggled again, and squeaked, "Awesome!"

   Much as I wanted to just kick back, and let the little hottie suck me
right through a mind-blowing cum, I was dying to explore his perfect little
body, as well. He bent his head back to the task, and again slid about two
inches of my rock hard cock between his full lips, gently sucking, and
applying more of the tiny butterfly licks. I gritted my teeth, fighting the
urge to let go with every once of control I could muster, and let him go
for it another couple of minutes, before reluctantly reaching down, and
lifting his head off my cock. It slipped out his mouth, and he held it in
his small fist at the base, and looked at the shiny head, then, slid out
his tongue, and once again washed over it. I groaned, and nudged him back,
and over, so that he stretched fully out on his back.

   My heart turned over as I gazed down on the beautiful, naked, boy, his
blemish free body completely laid out before me. God, he was so perfect, so
cute, and so unbelievably sexy. His stiff little soldier stood straight up,
all pink, and proud, and his small little scrotum clung firmly to the
juncture of his smooth thighs. I was practically drooling as my eyes
scanned every inch of him, trying to decide where to begin with this
abundant feast of naked boy flesh. I leaned over him, lowering my face very
close to his face, and said, barely above a whisper, "You are so cute, and
cuddly, you just lie back, and let me make you feel as great as you look."
He giggled softly, nodding his blond head in small shakes, and lifted his
arms, folding his hands behind his head. I inhaled deeply, my senses
exploding with the boyish scent of him, so fresh, and young, with a faintly
lingering aroma of soap. I brushed his baby soft cheek with my lips, and
nuzzled into his neck, before leaning into his hairless underarm, and
running my tongue across the soft, smooth skin. He giggled some more,
apparently a ticklish spot, and I lapped him there some more, before moving
to his smooth, tanned, chest. I licked long strokes between his tiny
nipples, and dipped my tongue into his tight little navel, then, worked
upward, to lap at his pink little nipple. He groaned softly, as I sucked
each small nub into stiffness, and licked a wet trail down to his navel
again.

   I stabbed into the tiny cave a few times, eliciting more sweet little
giggles, then, flicked my tongue across his soft little tummy, and over his
totally hairless groin. I licked all around the base of his rock hard
little boy spike, then dipped my tongue into the warm crease of skin where
his slim leg joined his torso, going down its wrinkled length, and moving
my tongue onto his inner thigh. I pressed my fingers against his leg, and
he responded by spreading them widely, and I moved across, trailing my
tongue up the inside of his other thigh. He groaned sweetly when I slid the
flat of my tongue across his tight little scrotum a few times, then,
captured the wrinkled little sac in my mouth, sucking gently on his marble
sized balls.

   I probed each small orb with my tongue, marveling at the way they rolled
inside the taut bag, and closed my lips firmly around his warm little
future sperm makers, as his slim hips bucked back and forth. I released his
small sac, and pressed my tongue into his hard perineum, giving the area a
firm bit of pressure, and he moaned some more, lifting his cute butt clear
off the sofa. I shifted my body, and got a grip at the backs of his knees,
lifting, and bending his slim legs back toward his soft little body. His
cute little cheeks parted with the maneuver, and his tiny pink pucker came
into view, as I gasped at the incredible sight, focusing on the tiny ridges
of tissue that formed his very core. I extended my tongue, and lapped
across the tight little oval, my head swimming with the scent, and texture,
of him. I licked back and forth, then, pressed my rolled tongue against his
ring, adding pressure, as he groaned, and pressed his sweet hole against my
probing tongue, until it slipped through the resistance, and slid up inside
his warm, hot, tunnel.

   The boy was uttering a steady chant of small groans, and squeals, as I
tongued his gripping rectum, my hand wrapped tightly around his stiff
little cock, as I stroked it in sync with my tongue working in and out of
his hot little anus. He was thrashing under me, his small fists tugging my
hair, and beating a light staccato on my back, as I worked his rock hard
little cock, and hungrily dug my tongue into his tight little wrinkle,
until I had to abandon the mission due to my screaming back ache. I pressed
my pursed lips against his tight little ring once more, then shifted, and
slid his pulsing little nail into my mouth, swallowing the entire length of
him. He arched his back sharply, and began a rapid series of thrusts with
his hips, driving the swollen nail in and out of my sucking mouth, until he
yelped loudly, and lost himself to his strong, dry, orgasm.

   His little cock jerked rapidly in my mouth, a series of five, or six
strong spasms, his high pitched little squeals adding perfectly timed
emphasis to each strong contraction. Finally, he was spent, and with a huge
sigh, he wilted back onto the sofa, his soft little tummy heaving under
me. I released his quivering little boy meat from my mouth, and smacked my
lips, savoring the aftertaste of his smooth little stalk on my tongue, and
wishing that he had the ability to flood me with his not-yet-to-be boy
honey. I sat up, then, and reached out to lightly tickle his small nut sac,
as he looked up at me, sweet face brightly flushed in his afterglow. He
flashed me the dazzling smile, and squeaked, "Oh man, Mister, that really
rocked, for sure!" I gave his balls a gentle squeeze, then, reached for his
hand, pulling him with me, as I rolled onto my back on the sofa. He scooted
quickly between my open legs, and wrapped his little fist around my aching
erection, the other hand lightly gripping my taut balls, and began a
rythmatic up, and down stroking, his pretty blue eyes wide, as he closely
watched the free flowing emission of my precum scant inches from his pretty
face. I groaned, feeling my balls draw up almost painfully, as my shaft
expanded in his small hand, and contracted sharply, expelling my copious
load in rapid jets, the slick goo arching across the small space between
us, and splattering over his pretty face, and golden blond hair.

   I watched, incredulous, and holding my breath, as rope after rope of my
cum painted the kids pretty face, leaving long trails of the stuff sliding
over his glowing cheeks, and pouty little lips. His sky blue eyes were like
small saucers, and I chuckled, as his tiny, pink tongue darted forth, and
lapped up a drool of my cum where it trailed across his lush mouth. He
smacked his mouth noisily, and giggled, his small, blond head shaking
slowly side to side. I grinned, and reached down to hook my hands in his
soft, smooth, underarms, and pulled his lithe little body on top of me, my
hands gripping the sweet little melons of his creamy butt, as I hugged his
trim little body against me, my nose burying itself in his sweet smelling
blond hair. He sighed, and wiggled his cute little butt in my hands, and I
chuckled, and said, "You, little one, are amazing, and I did exactly right,
making you my very first boy on the Island!"

(To Be Continued)
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