Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2005 15:32:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: summer of eric (12)

Much as I had loved it, I had to admit that the wear and tear to my
recently virgin butt had left things a bit tender. When I mentioned this
condition to Eric, he had quickly checked me over for any visible
damage. Finding none, he concluded that it was the result of his fucking me
twice, in a relatively short period of time, and none to tenderly at that,
as he had gotten lost in his passion. He gently applied some soothing
ointment to my nether region, an act which damn near started round three,
and to hell with the soreness!

Since a break in the action was in order, we decided to dress, and cruise
down to the beach, and boardwalk, to check out the happenings, and maybe
hookup with some friends. We got our shorts and sandals on, and tooled back
to town, parking Eric's car on a side street near the beach. We walked the
few blocks to the boardwalk area, and went into the old diner that was sort
of home base for our group. Several of Eric's friends were there, and a
couple of mine, though not actually together. Not many of the seniors, and
recent graduates, tended to mingle with us lowly freshmen in a social way,
Eric being the obvious exception. Well, recently, at least. I stopped at my
friends table to chat, and Eric continued on to join his crowd. After
chatting a minute, I moved across the room to join Eric. He slid over a
little on the bench seat of the booth, and I sat down next to him, our bare
thighs making contact, which caused my cock to stiffen slightly inside my
shorts. I giggled softly, and Eric glanced down at my lap, then grinned, as
he put his hand on my inner thigh, and slid it upward until he was putting
light pressure on my cramped balls. That, of course, was all my dick needed
to attain full hardness, and I sat there tenting the front of my shorts,
big time! Their conversation continued unabated, as Eric joined in,
casually fondling my nuts under the table.

I felt my cheeks grow warm, both from the contact of Eric's probing
fingers, and from the fact that I was sure my friends could see what was
going on from their table across the way. I sort of shifted sideways,
hoping to make the view less obvious, and Eric's hand moved higher into my
lap, his fingers closing around my rock hard shaft, squeezing it, and
releasing it, again, and again, as he continued to make small talk with his
friends. The boy across from me, Paul, I think, looked at me funny, and
asked, "Hey, Rob....you OK, Dude...you look kind of...flushed...!" I felt
myself grow redder still, and stammered, "Uh...yea, sure...I'm cool...too
much sun, maybe...!" He nodded, but still looked doubtful of the
explanation, and Eric chimed in, saying, "Yea...way too much sun,
probably...we been at the beach, and then swimming at my place...little
overdone, is all." And he continued to manipulate my aching cock. Paul
digested this bit of information, and a sly look crossed his face, as he
smirked at Eric, and said, "Really....took the freshman boy to the palace,
did we...hmmm...so what...you robbing the cradle now days, dude....?" He
tossed at Eric, causing some peaked interest among the others seated around
the table. Eric grinned, gave my cock another grip, and replied, "Actually,
Dude....who I choose to take to my place is SO not your business,
right...?" Paul thought that over for a second, then nodded slightly, and
muttered, "Uh...right...sure...just joshing ya, Dude...!" Eric paused, and
stared Paul down, then said, "Right...well...don't, OK...?" Paul looked
away, and muttered, "It's cool...sure...!"

The air over the table was suddenly thick enough to cut with a dull knife,
and Eric nudged against me, saying, "Slide out, Robby...we got better
places to be...!" I gasped slightly, knowing that if I stood, my hard-on
was going to be totally obvious, to both Eric's group, and my own friends,
along with anybody else in the diner who happened to be looking! I
stammered, "Uh...it's cool, Eric...we can stay...talk to your Buds...!" He
grinned at me, looking deeply into my eyes, and shook his head in the
negative, saying, "Nope...we are outa here...get up, Dude...let me out!" I
blushed, and pleaded with him with my eyes. He nudged into me again, and
said, "Out...let's go...!" I swallowed a deep gulp of air, and scooted to
the edge of the bench, and stood, quickly turning away from the table, and
walking toward the door. As I scooted past my friends table, I clearly saw
three pairs of wide eyes gazing at my swollen crotch, as three mouths
dropped open, simultaneously! Eric followed closely behind me, and as soon
as we hit the boardwalk outside, he gripped my elbow, and hurried me toward
the end of the boardwalk where the old roller coaster was located, speaking
into my ear as we went along, saying "Damn, that was freeking hot...you're
so damn sexy, and cute...all fucking hard like that...screw those
dickheads...you, are all I want!" I was totally surprised by his behavior
with his friends, but at the same time, his standing up to them for me that
way had definitely turned my aching cock into a steel rod!

We got to the roller coaster entrance, and saw there was a line about half
a mile long, so Eric steered me to the shorter line for the rickety old
Ferris wheel instead. He bought two tickets, and we boarded a seat just
before they started the ride. It was beautiful as we wheeled over the top,
the sun setting into the sea giving off an almost eerie Orange glow to the
rapidly darkening sky. We mad a few revolutions, then the ride stopped, as
we were perched on the very top. Eric had his arm around my shoulders, and
he gently pulled me toward him. I leaned into his side, and turned my head
to look at him, and he licked his full lips, smiled, then kissed me smack
on the mouth, his tongue flooding my mouth! I melted into him, gently
sucking his tongue as it probed my mouth. He broke the kiss, and pulled his
head back slightly, and looked into my eyes. He slid his hand into my lap,
and firmly gripped my swollen cock, and said, "God damn....tender or
not...I really, really, want to fuck you again...right now...!" I gulped,
feeling my little pucker twitch at his words, and my cock throbbing in his
grip, and nodded rapidly, squeaking, "Oh man...yea....me too...!"

The ride started up again, and Eric continued to fondle my cock, while he
nuzzled into my neck, licking me, reciting a litany of nasty/nice things he
wanted to do to me. They stopped our chair at the bottom, and we quickly
exited the ride, my granite hard cock still seriously tenting my shorts,
causing some strange looks from onlookers as we past. Eric steered me to
the stairway that led down to the beach, and we hurried down to the
sand. He turned then, and gripping my hand tightly, he started back under
the boardwalk, deeper and deeper into the darkness. The place was legendary
as a make out spot for the young vacationers who frequented the boardwalk
in summer, and the story had it that a good portion of the local teens had
parted with their virginity down here, as well. Eric seemed to have a
particular location in mind, and we continued quite a way back, then,
stopped. He smiled at me, his hands going behind me to grip both my ass
cheeks in his hands. "You are so damn cute....and sexy...you make me
nuts...I want you so bad that it hurts...!" He chanted, and I wiggled my
butt against his hands, and worked my aching cock against his equally hard
one, and squeaked, "Me too...all of that...oh God, Eric....please...fuck
me...hurry...!" He dropped to his knees, and quickly stripped my shorts to
my feet, where I stepped out of them. In an instant, my drooling cock was
fully buried in his warm, wet, mouth, and he was sucking me hungrily, his
fingers tugging at my aching balls!

I groaned deeply, electric sensations coursing everywhere through my
shaking body. Jeez, I was crazy with wanting him...needing him...hungry for
him to be in me again! He sucked me a while, then released my balls, and
slid his hand between my spread legs, his fingers finding my warm cleft,
and digging into it, until he located my quivering entrance. He rubbed over
my pucker a few times, his magic mouth still driving me wild, then,
pressed, and slipped his finger through my tender ring, as I groaned, and
winced slightly. I relaxed my muscle, and applied a slight downward
pressure, matching his movements as he fingered my hungry butt.

After a few minutes of fingering and sucking me, he pulled off my cock, and
slid his finger from my ass. He reached up, and pulled me down onto the
sand beside him, and again kissed my mouth, as I tasted myself on his lush
lips. He dug in the pocket of his shorts, and produced a small tube of
lube, then peeled off his shorts. His cock slapped loudly against his
stomach, and I reached for it, stroking its silky hardness. He groaned, and
gently turned me, pressing on my back, until I got onto all fours, my
hungry hole fully exposed to his wanton gaze. "Oh fuck yes....damn...you
are soooo fucking hot...!" He groaned, and I jumped slightly, as he swabbed
my entrance with the cool gel, then, reinserted his slick finger into my
molten depth. "Aggg.....shit....yes...hurry....Eric...oh shit.....fuck
me...hurry...!" I grunted, dropping lower on my arms, and waving my hungry
butt in front of him! "Fuck yea...you got it, hotstuff...damn...what a hot
little pussy on you...all for me...!" He groaned, and scooted forward
behind me, and I felt his slippery cock head press against my little
wrinkle! I buried my face in my forearms, and wiggled my naked butt,
squealing, "Yes...come on...hurry...fuck....me....!" He shifted behind me,
and pressed into me, and I emitted a long, slow, moan, stinging slightly,
as his thickness slid into me, steadily moving, until I felt his balls
gently slap at my upturned ass. "OHhhh...fuck...yesssss.....!" He grunted,
and his hands gripped my bare hips, as he began moving, slowly and gently,
fucking me. I clamped down tightly on his thick tool, and moved my butt in
small circles, sucking him deeper into me, my mouth open, and drooling onto
my arms. "Oh...oh...oh...!" I chanted, on fire everywhere with pure lust,
and pleasure! "Fuck me....oh God...fuck...me...!" Was my cadence, and he
did, big time! He drove in and out of me, his hand coming around my middle
to grip my leaking cock, and stroke it in time with his thrusts in and out
of my gripping sleeve.

Hot, and horny, as we both were for it, it didn't take long before our
balls were boiling, mere seconds away from exploding! I felt my swinging
nuts go tight, and my cock gave a lurch in his stroking fist, and I
erupted, the jolts of his driving cock head on my prostate making me lose
it. My cum ejected from my cock in long, thick, ropes, and splattered
across the dry sand in front of me, as I grunted with each new burst of the
stuff! Eric slammed me harder now, and gripped my slim hips tightly, and
cooed, "Oh yea...here it comes...gonna paint your
pussy....oh....fuck...yessssss.....!" He wailed, and I felt his thick shaft
pulsing in my tunnel, his hot load jetting itself into my guts so strongly
I wondered if it might come out of my mouth!

Spent totally now, the incredible passion, and pure lust, of the event
cooled, he withdrew from me, his softening cock slipping out of me with a
soft popping sound. I collapsed forward, onto the soft, warm sand, gasping
for air. He stretched out beside me, slid an arm over me, and pulled me too
him, holding my still shaking body. I felt his warm juices oozing from my
stretched entrance, and giggled softly against his nipple. He stroked me
gently, then lifted my chin, and softly kissed my lips. He pulled back, and
smiled, then said, You...Robby-boy...are...un-fucking-believable...!" I
giggled, still panting like a race horse, and squeaked, "Uh
huh...and...my....pussy....wants you....some more...!" He shook his head
softly, and reached between our sweaty bodies to gently hold my tender,
spent cock, and replied, "Soon, baby-boy....!"

(To Be Continued)
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