Date: Sun, 6 Nov 2016 13:41:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Adam's Return to Paradise

This story was originally posted 2006 and has been re-edited and added
to. It is a story of sex between adult males and non-adult males as well as
boy-boy sex. None of it is even remotely true in my experience. It's only a
story. The story is linked with 4 other stories I've written. The main
character, Adam, first appeared in THE CHANCE ENCOUNTER posted in the
gay/adult-youth folder on 11.1.16. The boy Tymmie is from TYMMIE posted
12-10-03 adult youth folder. The rest of the story links will be explained
in other chapters.

Please note that when the older stories were written there was no plan to
link them to other stories. If you notice slight discrepancies in certain
descriptions it may be due boys having aged or just plain artistic
license. Just try to enjoy the story(s).

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Adam was excited. He was about as excited as any fourteen year old
boy-freshly minted or otherwise-could be at the beginning of a long awaited
adventure. For Adam it had been a long three years. Some times he was okay
with it, knowing that his time would come and other times his belly ached,
along with his heart. Other times his cock would get so fucking hard that
he imagined the skin ripping open like a cherry that had ripened in the sun
too long. At times like that, when it was possible to do so, he would
almost rip his jeans open to get at his steel hard young flesh and jack his
eight and a three quarter inches of boyhood into an earth shattering orgasm
that left him weak and awash in his warm young sperm. That seemed to happen
more frequently as the time for their trip neared.

"Ladies and gentlemen we will be landing at Honolulu International Airport
shortly where the sky is slightly overcast and the temperature is eighty
five degrees. We at Delta want to thank you for giving us the chance to
serve you and hope that your stay in Hawaii..." The pilot, or whoever it
was, droned on but Adam tuned him out.

Looking out the window over the unending blue expanse of the South Pacific,
Adam's mind roamed through a variety of images from his first visit to
Hawaii; of himself as a precocious eleven year old flashing his cock at a
stranger, of having his cock sucked for the first time, of seeing a man's
full on hard cock for the first time, of fucking the man then having that
man's large cock buried deep inside Adam's young body and filling the young
boy up; first with thick hard flesh and then with lots of warm cum.

The beautiful young teen wondered, for the millionth time, if Jon still
lived in Hawaii, if he still lived in the same condo where he and Adam had
spent an afternoon and evening exploring every inch of each other's body in
wild abandon. Adam wondered if he found Jon whether the older man would be
happy to see the boy that he'd loved so thoroughly that day. He had
wondered if Jon had a partner or boyfriend or whatever you called the
steady person you had sex with. In thinking about that part, Adam had
wondered if the partner would be another boy, much like himself when he was
with Jon.

In his fantasy's Adam had dreamed of a joyful reunion; of Jon being single
and having pined for the boy as the boy had pined for the man, of he and
Jon slowly removing each other's clothes, of Jon being so surprised at how
much Adam had grown both in height and size as well as his boyhood which
had been large for an eleven year old boy. He fantasized about him and Jon
loving each other, tenderly reacquainting themselves with each other's body
until Adam came.

Adam had his first real sperming that day in Jon's condo, a single pearly
drop of sticky liquid. Before the day was out, another three or four
identical droplets had followed it.

"Boy would Jon be surprised at the amount of sperm I make now," the boy
thought with a smile as the plane banked into its final approach for
landing.

Adam's first trip to Hawaii had been with his father and his father's then,
new wife three years before when the boy was eleven years old. The two
adults had been fully into each other so the adorable preteen was ignored
quite a bit. That is until the day before they were to leave and Adam
flirted with Jon in a restaurant, which ended up with Adam and Jon spending
the afternoon and into the evening naked in Jon's bed and shower.

Adam left Hawaii the next with a lot of memories and the desire to
re-experience the things that Jon had taught him and maybe even learn some
new things. He didn't think it would be too awfully difficult to find boys
his own age, or even another adult man, to play with. Little did he know
that difficult wasn't even close to what it would be. It would end up being
all but impossible because of his father's new job.

Adam's father Dan was a construction foreman for a company that was
expanding into small towns in the Midwestern United States. He would go to
a town and supervise the construction of the company's new building from
the ground up then move on to the next town. As such, they were only in a
given town for about three months, sometimes a little longer.

Dan's new wife soon discovered that she didn't like all that travel; living
in second-rate motels, eating in local beaneries and not having any company
all day except of Adam. She left Dan within six months. That was fine with
Adam since the two of them got along like oil and water from day one. Among
other things, it was clear that Dan loved his young son dearly and his new
wife felt like Adam was competition for her and she didn't care for that
one iota and that surely accelerated her departure.

Once the bitch had gone, Dan had to revise their living arrangements. He
didn't care for the idea of leaving his young son unattended in motel rooms
all day long, which is where he'd be because he was never enrolled in
school. Because they moved so frequently Dan had elected to set up a system
of home schooling for the boy, using a nationally accredited online
schooling program.

So, after his second wife left him-the first being Adam's mother who had
died in childbirth along with their second child, Dan tried something
different. In most small towns there was an elderly woman who could use the
extra income that came from renting one or two bedrooms for the short time
they were in town. It provided company for Adam as well as to keep an eye
on the boy, a place that they could call home, sort of, along with
generally good healthy meals. Failing that he'd try to find a furnished
apartment or house and failing that they would resort to a motel and
restaurants.

 So, Adam's desires to share his new found knowledge and perhaps improve on
it were pretty much destined to be just that, desires. Because they're
small towns, everyone seems to know everyone else and not much goes on
without everyone in town knowing about it. Meeting other kids was
difficult: there were few if any hangouts like cities where other kids
congregated, he wasn't in school, and many families in small Midwestern
towns lived in the country so kids weren't roaming the streets like in
larger towns.

And the men, well, they were generally blue-collar worker types, often
dirty from work, rough tough guys who Adam didn't feel safe
approaching. Little did he know that more than one of those men, and more
than a few schoolboys, looked at the beautiful young boy with lust in their
eyes and their hearts, not to mention their pants.

Adam was indeed, a beautiful boy. He stood a medium built five foot five,
weighed about a hundred and a quarter and had a dynamite ass, nicely
sculpted orbs that flared out from the small of his back. A desire to swim
and good genetics gave him a nicely defined chest and flat belly that
sloped ever so nicely into his pubic bone and that which deemed him boy.

Adam had matured somewhat early, going from a five-inch cock at eleven
years old to his current size of a thick, eight and three quarters inches
long about the same time he turned thirteen. His balls were large as well,
nice shaped eggs that hung loosely in a smooth, hair free wrinkled bag
between smooth thighs. At the base of his cock was a small nest of dark
brown pubic hairs that measure about three inches wide and two high. He was
circumcised, the fat head of his pride and joy a perfectly shaped Darth
Vader type of helmet, the satiny tip rounded perfectly. Physically he was a
perfect specimen of young teenage boyhood. But there was more.

 His hair was platinum blonde had been worn in a sort of bowl cut bob until
he was almost thirteen when he decided to get it layered. At 14 it hung
beyond his beautiful eyes, his ears, and his collar. Adam's complexion was
totally free of any marks what so ever and even at fourteen he didn't have
a hair to speak of except in the two primary areas of his body. The oval
shaped face was perfectly balanced in every way but his eyes went beyond
perfection. Framed by long thick lashes, darker than the equally abundant
brows, his eyes were a stunning emerald green and drew one's attention as
surely as if his face were scarred.

When people were in Adam's presence they knew they were lacking, knew that
they were being graced with a boy of such exquisite beauty that there was
little doubt that he would one day be famous. Perhaps it was that beauty
that kept children his age from approaching him or befriending him in those
small towns. Perhaps they felt that they just couldn't measure up, perhaps
they felt that someone that beautiful would shun them, would be so totally
self-absorbed as to believe that none of them would be worthy of even a nod
at their existence. Of course those thoughts were driven by their own sense
self worth because none of that was true. Adam had always been as sweet as
he was beautiful. A boy with a very mild disposition, he rarely spoke ill
of others and never seemed to be conscious of his own beauty.

And so it was that the boy had little to no opportunities for sexual
expression other than that found at his own hand. He did have a couple of
close calls however. In Clancy Montana they had stayed with an elderly
couple, both in their early eighties, the man wheelchair bound. About the
second or third day, Adam had been asked to go to the garage out back of
the house and see if he could locate a small chest that should have been in
the loft. He was up there, nosing around in the heavily cluttered dust
laded area when the side door of the garage opened and an older boy,
perhaps sixteen or seventeen, came it, closing the door behind him.

Before Adam could announce his presence, the boy tugged the cutoff jeans he
was wearing, along with his underwear, down to his ankles and began playing
with his cock and bringing it to full on hardness. Adam was not quite
twelve at the time and was thoroughly amazed at the sight below him, the
older teen leaning with his back against a workbench and stroking the six
or so inches of his cock lovingly. Adam's own cock got hard right away and
he was dying to get at it but was afraid if he moved the older boy would
hear him and Adam wasn't sure what might happen then. Sometimes older small
town boys could be mean, especially to strangers and especially to one like
Adam.

So he lie there, his young cock pulsing in his pants and watched as the boy
came, his sperm shooting a good eighteen inches out from the head of his
cock and landing on the dusty floor of the garage. Adam was pretty
surprised by the amount of cum the boy seemed to make, his young cock
pulsing out a good six or seven times before it slowed to a dribble. Like
most boys in a similar situation, as soon as his cock quit dribbling the
boy pulled his jeans up, wiped his spermy fingers on the pant leg before
buttoning and zipping them and going on about his business as though the
experience was nothing more than getting a drink of water.

In this case the boy's business turned out to be mowing the lawn and he
grabbed the gas can in one hand and with the other wheeled the lawn mower
out into the back yard. Adam got to his knees as soon as the mower started
and hauled his own hard cock out and jacked off, shooing his own miserly
amount of cum out onto the equally dusty floor of the loft then waiting
until the boy was mowing at the side of the house before he crept out and
ran inside the house.

Adam had asked the lady of the house how often the older boy mowed the lawn
and so was in the loft three weeks later when the boy showed up for his
job. This time the boy stripped completely naked, rubbing himself and doing
a slow undressing, as though he was putting on a show before an
audience. Man, if the boy only had known.  He went through a whole lot of
motions, prancing around the small open shop area with his cock at full
stand and bouncing as he walked. He would stop and rub on himself, using
both hands to run in and out from between his hairy thighs, sometimes
grasping his balls and tugging on them, other times just rubbing it or
taking one or two strokes on his cock, but all the while building up his
hotness until he finally stroked on his cock and shot out all over hell.

That time, as his cock slowed to a dribble, the boy wiped some of his cum
off his dick and put it to his mouth, licking the spermy finger until it
was clean, seeming to savoring it as thought it were Godiva
chocolate. Needless to say, as soon as the boy went to work on the lawn,
Adam jacked off but instead of shooting his young sperm out onto the floor
the preteen cutie shot it into his own hand, making sure he milked out
every single drop. When it was done he put his hand up to his face and lick
the palm dry, stopping once or twice to actually taste his cum. The boy
decided that it wasn't too bad at all.

By the time the job in Clancy was finished Adam had watched the older
teenager go through his sexual ritual almost every three weeks, the
exceptions being once when Adam wasn't at the house when the boy came, no
pun intended, and on another occasion when the boy didn't seem to need to
relieve himself.

After each session Adam had wished that he could have found the courage to
somehow approach the boy but the few times that he and the boy had run
across each other in public, the boy had been with his friends and seemed
kind of, well, an asshole. Not to Adam necessarily but in general. He would
have loved to suckle the boys' cock for him and make him cum but he just
wasn't willing to take a chance to see if the boy was willing to play.

In another town they stayed with a woman who had a young son who was about
two or three years younger than Adam. One day he'd caught the boy and a
neighbor girl playing sexy in the boy's bedroom. Stupidly they had left the
door open between the boy's room and the room that Adam and his dad shared
and Adam caught them on the boy's bed, the boy with his cock between the
girl's legs and fucking her for all the little guy was worth. They were
both fully embarrassed and offered to have Adam play with them if he'd not
tell anyone. The idea of being with a girl had never entered the cute young
blonde boy's mind and when offered sort of made his stomach turn.

Adam knew that he liked guys and while he always got along with girls he
had no desire to share anatomy lessons with one. The boy most likely would
have been an acceptable candidate but Adam just wasn't turned on by being
with a boy that young. He liked guys that could make sperm, guys that would
actually know what they were doing, and not little boys.

There were a few other situations that might have lent themselves to a
mutually satisfactory encounter but for one reason or another Adam wouldn't
take a chance, or risk if you will, and initiate an encounter and even
though he was lusted after, no one else initiated either.

"Are you excited to come back to Hawaii Adam?" Dan asked. Adam took his
gaze away from the window looked at his father and nodded his head,

"Yeah dad, I am. I'm glad you decided to come here instead of Orlando or
wherever else you were planning on going." Adam loved his father and never
once regretted the life they'd lived the past three years. The boy had the
opportunity to do what most people never did, to travel the central part of
the United States and thus get a much better perspective of his homeland,
not to mention getting to see numerous national monuments and parks.

"Well son, I didn't tell you but I've had a couple of job offers so part of
this trip is business for me." Adam was more than a little surprised at
that revelation. His father was pretty good about keeping him abreast of
where they were going and often the two of them would plan out what kinds
of sights they could see en route to a town or while they were staying in a
town. Custer South Dakota was a town that they had both enjoyed, the
historical and natural site in vast abundance. That stay had also allowed
them to visit the Badlands and Wall Drug, both of which Adam thought were
quite cool.

"So what's the deal pops?" Adam asked, turning in his seat and giving Dan
his full attention. His father went on to explain that he had been
considering something less frenetic and more grounded. He had made a ton of
money the past three years and was thinking of settling down for a while
and giving Adam the chance at being a normal teen, with a permanent
residence and school at the top of the list. The biggest glitch was that
one of the jobs entailed Dan living closer to Asia, possibly Micronesia or
Samoa and although the amount of money he could make would verge on being
obscene, he didn't want to take Adam out of the country.

"You're a good boy Adam. As fine a son as any man could ask for but you're
not old enough to be living on your own even though I'd be paying all the
bills. Of course there's the legal aspect as well so if I were to take an
overseas job we'd have to figure out some sort of living arrangement for
you." Dan could see the stress forming on Adam's face and held up a hand.

"But we don't have to discuss that right now, besides, there are a couple
of other opportunities here in the islands. Let's just enjoy our vacation,
okay?" Adam relaxed and nodded his head, returning his gaze to the window
as the plane touched down at Honolulu International Airport.

Forty minutes later they were checking into their rented condo and because
Dan used the same service as his previous visit, they were in the same
building as their last visit all of which made Adam secretly happy. As the
elevator whisked them up to the twelfth floor Adam could feel the
butterflies doing their warm ups in his belly, thrilled at the thought of
seeing Jon again. Of course the boy didn't know if his friend still lived
in the building and of course he couldn't have asked at the desk when they
checked in, alerting his father to the fact that his son knew someone there
and prompting the asking of all the questions that Adam had no desire to
answer. On the other hand he could just go up to the fifteenth floor and
knock on 1505 and see what happened. Which is what he did.

"Dad," he called to his father through the bathroom door, "I'm gonna go
hang out on the beach for awhile okay?" Dan opened the door a crack and
stuck his lathered but half shaven face into the opening.

"Okay Adam," back by five?" Adam nodded his head and left, taking a beach
towel with him. He went straight up to fifteen, then down then down the
hall and knocked lightly on the door to 1505. He heard footsteps inside and
his heart began to beat rapidly against his chest at anticipation of seeing
Jon. Needless to say he was totally shocked when a young woman opened the
door, a baby draped over one shoulder.

"May I help you?" she asked. Adam explained quickly that he knew someone
who had lived here and the woman's facial features softened. She said that
she and her husband had purchased the condo two years before, that they'd
gone through an agent and didn't know whom the former owner had been. Adam
thanked her said he was sorry for bothering her and she said she was sorry
for not being more help and they parted ways, Adam's heart now aching a
little bit for the loss.

Downstairs, he went outside and crossed Kalakaua Avenue to the beach, saw
the throngs of people and headed left toward Diamond Head where people,
mostly boys, were body boarding in front of, and alongside of, a high rock
wall that extended out into the water about a hundred feet. A much lower
wall at the base of the larger one headed back toward the west and Waikiki
beach, parallel with the beach for two hundred feet or so and creating a
sort of wave free lagoon that was perfect for, and was currently filled
with, small children. It was known locally as "the walls".

Adam was headed to what was familiar to him, that small patch of beach just
East of Waikiki beach called Kuhio beach where he and Jon had run into each
other, where Jon had sucked his cock in the water practically in view of
the whole beach.

"God what balls I had then," Adam thought, "all but begging the older man
to feel me up, to suck my cock right there in the almost open."

It wasn't as though Adam headed in that direction with any hope of finding
his lost lover, just that it was one place he knew of. He passed a group of
young men and women playing volleyball, each side doing a credible job, and
realized that it must be some sort of competition. A little further on he
found a spot in the grass and laid his towel down, then peeled of his
t-shirt and slippers, and headed into the water where he frolicked about
for while before returning to his towel to lie down and dry off.

One of the things he remembered from his last trip was how fast a person
dried off in the Hawaiian sun. Another thing he'd remembered was that board
shorts and not swim trunks were what guys wore and so had found a pair in a
mall somewhere along in their travels. He was glad that he had otherwise
he'd have stuck out like a sore thumb. He had also spent enough time in the
sun over the past few months so that his pale skin was a more golden color
as opposed to tourist white.

Adam had gotten tired of just lying there broiling so was sitting up, legs
sort of crossed when he felt a bump at his side and turned to see a nerf
type football in the grass beside him. He looked up to see a boy about his
own age approaching, a smile on his well tanned face.

"Sorry brah," the stranger said as he got near.

"It's cool," Adam answered back as he picked the ball up and tossed it to
the boy, noticing in the process that said boy was really cute and when the
kid turned to toss the ball to his friends Adam's gaze lingered on the
boys' slender but nicely defined butt hidden inside the bright green and
dragons patterned surf shorts. Adam went back to watching the water and
waves and a few minutes later was hit again, same ball, same boy.

"Ho, brah, I'm sorry," the cute teen said again, his bright white teeth
glistening against the tan of his skin. Like Adam, the boy was blonde but
where Adam's hair was straight this boys' hair had a lot more curl to
it. The boy was bare-chested, his pecs nicely defined by the crease
separating them and a slight crease beneath them. His belly was flat with
nicely outlined abs that slipped gently into the bright surf shorts hanging
loosely on his narrow hips. This time Adam picked up the ball and stood,
noticing that he was about the same height as the boy and noticing also
that he seemed to quickly scan Adam's body, checking him out.

"You want to join us," he asked, his voice working on the depth that he
would eventually develop in a year or so. Adam nodded his head,

"Sure."

The boy reached out a hand saying, "I'm Tymmie," and clasping Adam's
offered hand in a local boy handshake to which Adam responded with his
name. Fifty feet away on the grass were three other boys, seemingly the
same age as Adam, who scrambled after the ball when Tymmie threw it. Two of
the three boys seemed to be more competitive than the third one but Adam
didn't pay it much attention as he got into the swing of things, tossing
the ball back and forth.

What he did notice however was the frequency with which Tymmie tugged at
the front of his surf shorts, as though something was bothering him. He
noticed that one of the other boys did it also, the smallest of the boys,
but he also saw that boy scratch or do something a lot lower than where a
boys' cock would normally be. Adam figured that he had a bite or some such
thing that was giving him grief. Soon enough he'd learn the real reason the
small boys' mysterious actions.

They tossed the ball, crashing into each other in order to catch it, two of
the boys on the other side ending up rolling in the grass in a wrestling
match more than once. And more than once, Tymmie and Adam got into playful
pushing and shoving in order to catch the ball, both boys feeling free to
lay a hand on the other's butt or belly or other body part, no different
than say, what basketball players do when playing their game.

Body contact was just part of boys playing sports although on at least one
occasion Tymmie's hand seemed to stray to the front of Adam's shorts, all
but groping him, and once the two boys came together face to face almost in
a clench, which surprised them both so much that they just stopped. That
caused the little guy at the other end to yell out that if they wanted to
hug to go do it on their own time and to toss the ball.

"Sorry," Adam had said to which Tymmie commented softly,

"No worries brah, none at all." They started out again but their play was
interrupted.

"Come on Majie time to go," a man called out as he walked toward
them. Tymmie had the ball so just held on to it and all five of the boys
headed toward where the man had stopped next to a blanket and towels and as
they got closer, Adam noticed that they were paying extra attention to him,
the newcomer.

Tymmie introduced Adam to the smallest boy whose odd name was Majah adding
that everyone called him Majie or Maj pronouncing the J like in Mah- Jongg
like a "zzhh" sound. Adam shook hands with the pint sized tyke while Tymmie
introduced the man as Eli then went to the other two boys, a smaller blonde
named Justin and a darker skinned boy named Ian, who all shook hands in a
firm but gentle manner.

"We're gonna be late if we don't get going Majie," Eli said and the boy
stooped to grab his towel. Then a very strange thing happened, well strange
to Adam at least. Majah went to each of the boys and kissed them on the
lips and hugged them while Eli looked on indulgently, then shook hands with
Adam again, and headed off reminding the boys that they were all on for a
party at Majah's and Eli's house the next day.

"It's majie's fourteenth birthday tomorrow," Tymmie explained so we're
having a party at their apartment.

"Hey Maj," Tymmie yelled after the retreating figures, "should I bring
Adam?" He got an affirmative answer back to which Tymmie then said to Adam,
"Well, you're invited too." A horn honked from the street and Justin said,

"Shoot we gotta go too. Angie's going to drive Amy out to Wai'anae," then
looking at Adam explained that Amy was Ian's grandmother while Angie was
his grandmother. Both boys gave Tymmie a kiss and hug saying they'd see him
the next day at Majie and Eli's, said goodbye and shook Adam's hand then
grabbed up the blanket and did a rapid walk to the shiny red mustang that
was waiting for them. A loud roar got Adam's attention and he saw a hot
looking bike pull away from the curb farther up the street and recognized
Majah and Eli as they headed off.

"Well I guess that leaves just you and me," Tymmie said with a smile. Adam
nodded his head. "What do you wanna do," Tymmie asked and since Adam had no
clue or plans he just shrugged his shoulders. "Come on then, lets head
toward my place."

The two new friends headed back toward Waikiki proper and along the way got
to know each other by trading the basics: age, living arrangements, grade
in school, activities, all that sort of thing. Adam found out that Tymmie
would be fourteen in October and had been living with an uncle for about
six months and went on to explain that situation. He loved sports, mostly
baseball and soccer.  Adam told his new friend that he enjoyed watching and
playing baseball and basketball as well as swimming. He explained his
situation to Tymmie who thought that traveling around like that would be
awesome cool. They were almost to the Waikiki police station, Adam having
pointed out the building he and his father were staying in, when he turned
to Tymmie and said,

"Can I ask you a question?" Tymmie smiled as though anticipating the
question and said,

"Am I gay?" Adam smiled back at him and shook his head.

"No, I pretty well figured that out but do you guy always kiss out in
public like that?" Tymmie shook his head and said no they didn't except
when they were in that part of the beach park cuz that was where the gay
people hung out so it was okay.

"Then too, it was Majie's way of finding out about you at the same time,"
Tymmie said and when Adam got a quizzical look on his face, he went
on. "Depending on how a person reacts tells us all whether or not we want
to include them in our group or not, even if they're as drop dead cute as
you are. They don't have to be gay to hang out with us but they do have to
be gay tolerant."

Adam nodded his head in understanding with another smile at the
flattery. "That's why I asked Maj about bringing you tomorrow. You didn't
freak out or even flinch when he kissed us and believe me we were
watching. If you had reacted negatively Maj wouldn't have shook your hand
when he left, just said goodbye, and if he'd known you were gay he would
have kissed you, so there ya go."

The boys had walked a little bit further and it was Tymmie's turn for a
question.

"So I guess it doesn't bother you that you've hooked up with a group of gay
boys."

"No. Why should it?" Adam was in a bit of a quandary. He was dying to be
sexy with someone, after all it had been three years and who should have to
wait that long. But he didn't know if Tymmie had a boyfriend, assuming that
Majah was just a friend. He didn't know how the other boy would react if
Adam came on to him or even blurted out he was gay too. That problem got
resolved very shortly. They had entered the elaborate lobby of a hotel and
Tymmie pulled Adam off into a corner along side a huge palm tree and
whispered,

"You're gay aren't you, or at least bi." Adam's stomach flip-flopped and he
nodded his head.

"Yeah, I pretty much think so," he whispered.

"Dude, it's okay. You're with friends. Come on." Ten minutes and an
elevator ride later they went through the front door of the luxury condo
that Tymmie live in with his uncle. They deposited their slippers by the
door and padded barefoot on the marble tile into the living room where Adam
gasped at the zillion-dollar view.

"Want something to drink?" Tymmie asked and when Adam said that he did,
came back from the kitchen and presented the boy with a tall iced glass of
raspberry iced tea.

"This is astounding," Adam said as he walked through the opened sliding
glass door out onto the large balcony. Tymmie laughed and told Adam that
he'd said just about the same thing the first time he saw the place six
months before.

"You want to see my room," Tymmie asked. With a nod, The beautiful teen
followed his new cute friend back inside, down another tiled hallway and up
a curved staircase to the second floor where the two bedrooms were
located. Once again, Adam was amazed at the size of the room and of course
the view. Along with the king sized bed, sitting area with two chairs,
small refrigerator, its own balcony, full computer setup, it also had a
walk through closet and its own bathroom.

"Jeez Tymmie you could practically live here and never have to leave."

Tymmie laughed. "That's true enough although I've never tried it."

"I guess if I lived here, in Hawaii, I wouldn't want to be stuck inside
either." Tymmie agreed then said,

"I'm really sticky and need to take a shower; do you mind?"

"No not at all. I feel a little sticky myself," Adam responded.

"You're welcome to take a shower if you want," Tymmie told the boy.

"Cool," Tymmie said then after a moment's hesitation went on,

"How do you feel about taking a shower together? There's plenty of room."
Then he smiled and added, "Besides I give a hell of a back scrub." Adam's
body flooded with feelings and memories of Jon and the experiences that
they had shared in the shower and he felt his cock stir a little. Tymmie
took the pause to mean something else.

"It's cool dude, you don't have too," he said quietly, pulling Adam from
his short reverie.

"Oh! No Tymmie, I was just thinking of something else that's all. Sure,
I'll take a shower with you and take you up on the back rub." Tymmie nodded
his head.

"Cool," he replied with a grin. Tymmie inclined his head toward the
bathroom and Adam followed him through the walk through closet and into the
fairly large and open bathroom proper. The shower was behind a chest high
wall and was the only thing separating it from the rest of the cleaning
area, the toilet having its own little room for privacy. Tymmie tugged his
t-shirt off and Adam did the same while the other boy went about unlacing
his surf shorts and while Adam was undoing his shorts Tymmie was shoving
his to the floor along with his underwear. It was clear to Adam that his
host had no problem exposing his naked body to another boy who was
practically a stranger. But then Adam thought about how he'd been with Jon
and dismissed the thoughts immediately.

Adam's first glimpse at Tymmie's body was short lived as the boy went
straight into the shower and got the water running. What he did see for
about a half a second was a nice enough looking cock that appeared to be
slightly inflated then the slender little butt as it disappeared behind the
wall.

For his part Adam was a little worried about popping a woody but then he
thought it through. Wasn't this the sort of thing that he'd been wanting
for the past three years, to be naked with another male? And if he did pop
a bone he doubted that Tymmie would be too awfully offended by it. Adam
stripped off his board shorts and underwear and stepped around the corner
into the shower and hopefully into an adventure.

Tymmie was under the shower spray with his back to Adam, giving the
newcomer a lingering view of his butt. Adam liked the view a lot and felt
his cock begin to slowly inflate. Tymmie turned around and of course both
boys' eyes went to the other's boyhood, to see how each measured up as it
were. Tymmie was over half way hard, his six inches of cut cock standing
straight out from his slender body. His dark brown pubic hair was flattened
against his otherwise smooth flat pubic bone while smooth hairless balls
hung between equally smooth thighs.

"Jeez brah, you got a hella nice one. It's bigger then my uncles'." Indeed,
Adam had reached the half hard state as well and his almost nine inches of
cock was sticking out like and arm on a hat rack.

"Your uncles?" Adam asked as he stepped under the spray that Tymmie had
vacated.

"...n isn't really my uncle," Adam heard Tymmie saying as he came out from
under the water. "He's like a hanai uncle. You know. The sort of guy who
isn't really blood family but is treated like family. Anyway, yeah, I've
seen his cock before and it's bigger than mine but not as big as yours."

Tymmie had almost given his relationship away, something he'd been
cautioned against doing unless he knew the boy he was talking to.

"Yours isn't as big as Majie's but it's still big." Tymmie had squirted
some liquid soap into his hand then passed the bottle to Adam while he went
about soaping himself up and doing the cleaning process.

"Majah, that little kid has a cock bigger than mine?" Adam asked as he went
about cleansing his own body. Clearly it was unbelievable to boy.

"Oh yeah. It looks so outta place on him, ya know cuz he's so small but his
cock is like, almost a foot long. It really looks like a hose when it's
soft. Its hell for him trying to buy underwear that fit. Typically when
he's home he goes naked most of the time because it's just a whole lot more
comfortable for him."

Tymmie squirted more soap into his hand then reached behind himself, raised
a foot and slathered into his crack and obviously cleaned his
asshole. "Wait till you see it." He finished as he stepped past Adam, his
hard cock brushing against his guest's equally hard cock as he got under
the spray to rinse off.

"So, you're saying I'm gonna see him naked?" Adam asked as he cleaned his
own backside. Tymmie nodded his head as he rinsed off while watching Adam's
cock.

"Oh yeaaah." Adam asked how Tymmie would know that so the cute young teen
explained.

"Because you are currently naked in my shower with and with a hard cock
means that you are now fully included in the group. That means that, even
if you don't want to play sexy, you're still welcome to be there. Plus when
you see Majie and Eli's apartment and how they live you'll understand. If
you like being naked it's the best place ever for it."

To say that Adam was curious would be an understatement. He was incredibly
intrigues both by Majah's supposedly huge cock but also with the idea of
being naked around a group of gay boys. It was exactly what Adam had been
hoping for, well, mostly. He still wanted to find Jon and hopefully
reconnect with the man but being with a group of gay boys was certainly a
great place to start exploring. The boys switched places again and Tym
watched while Adam rinsed off.

"Turn around I'll scrub your back," Tymmie directed the boy as soon as he
finished rinsing off. Adam did as he was told and within moments was almost
purring as his friend soaped his back up, scrubbed it with a washcloth then
rubbed and massaged him. At the lower end Tymmie didn't hesitate to soap,
rub and massage on Adam's delectable butt commenting on how nice it looked.

"Oh man Adam you have got to have the best butt I've ever laid hands on,
let alone seen," Tymmie proclaimed, "It's amazing.

Tymmie didn't stop at the outside either, but slipped his soapy hand into
Adams' cleft, working between the glorious orbs and grazing across the
boys' sensitive puckered muscle.  "Is this okay?" Tymmie whispered.

"Oh fuck yes," Adam said in a voice deepening with lust.

Tymmie then took the time to cup Adam's soft smooth balls from behind,
giving them a little squeeze and went back out the way he came in only to
return. At Adam's response Tymmie did it again; three more times. Adam was
getting hotter than a fresh fucked fox in a forest fire and was willing to
allow Tymmie to do just about anything he wanted. The boy finally gave Adam
a pat on the ass and said he was done. After rinsing off Adam asked Tymmie
if he wanted his back done and Tymmie smiled and shook his head.

"I'll take a rain check on that," he said as he stroked and fondled his now
rock hard young cock. "I'd rather go to my bed and play." Adam's response
was a smile so Tymmie stepped up to Adam and grasped onto the thick piece
of boy meat and squeezed it as he leaned in and kissed Adam on the lips.

"Come on," he said breaking the kiss.