Date: Thu, 1 Sep 2005 09:53:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Apartment Six (5)

Ryan held me like that for a while, his hands all touching my butt, and my
legs. It felt really nice, but it was sorta weird, too, him even wanting to
be touching me there. He finally let me go, and took my hand, and stepped
back from me. I blushed, cause he was all looking at me, and my dick was
all hard from him touching me. I looked down, to where he was looking, and
blushed even more. The tiny yellow briefs were, like, totally tented in the
front with my boner pushing at it, and I realized how really little the
briefs were, once it was all I had on. Ryan chuckled, and shook his head,
saying, "Aa, you are fucking beautiful, and sexy enough to give a hard on
to an Indian totem pole! !" I blushed, and giggled, cause I actually really
liked him saying that about me, even if it did make me all embarrassed.
"Come on hot-stuff, I need to change, and get you back down to the beach,
the guys are going to cream themselves looking at you!"


We went upstairs, and Ryan dug around in a dresser drawer, coming up with a
bright red Speedo swim suit. He held the small, shiny, cloth at his crotch,
and wiggled his thick eyebrows at me, smiling, and asked, "How about this,
sexy, think this is nasty enough?" I felt my face get all hot, nodded my
head, and squeaked, "Uh huh, sure, that's awesome." He chuckled, and
quickly shucked out of his clothes, and I made a funny noise, when I saw
his naked dick, all boned up, and kind of swaying around in front of
him. It looked freeking huge, and he had way more hair above it than me,
too. He watched me staring at his thick meat, and laughed softly, then
stepped over in front of me. "Say hello to little Ryan, Aa, he really wants
to be your friend, your really good friend!" My face felt like it was hot
enough to actually melt, and I couldn't take my eyes away from staring at
it, and Ryan reached out to take my hand. I jumped when he touched me, and
he chuckled, then, slowly led my hand to that thick cock, and rubbed the
back of my hand against the big, round head of it. I squeaked, never moving
my eyes away from it, and opened my fingers, then, wrapped them around the
warm, smooth, shaft. "Oh jeez!" I squealed, and Ryan flexed his hips,
making his cock move in my fingers. I moved my hand then, sort of like
jacking off my own cock, and he moaned softly, saying, "Good boy, Aa,
that's just right, little Ryan likes that a lot." I was barely breathing,
my brain all jammed up with thoughts of how many times I had dreamed this,
to see, and actually touch, a rock hard, full grown, mans cock. It was so
warm, and both hard and soft, all at once, and smooth as glass, in my hand.
My mouth was all flooded with saliva, and some part of me really wanted to
just shove it inside my mouth, and suck on it, like I saw on the internet
sometimes. I noticed his balls then for the first time, and gasped again,
they were so much bigger than me, and had hair on the sac, too. They hung
down under his cock, all lose, and sort of swinging gently, and I used my
other hand to lift them, and move them around. Ryan groaned again. And
said, "Oh yea, Aa, exactly right, feel my hard nuts, Baby-boy, all backed
up with hot cream for my ice cream boy." I giggled at that, and blushed all
red, knowing what he meant, and liking it, a lot.

He reached out his hand, and hooked the waist of my yellow brief, then
pulled it out, and down, tucking it back under my balls. My boner popped
free, and slapped onto my tummy, then poked straight out at him. He smiled,
and said, "Excellent, ice cream boy, perfect, and beautiful, like the rest
of you." I rubbed his big cock some more, and gulped in a big breath, and
squeaked, "Really...you like me ok...really?" He chuckled, and swallowed my
dick inside his big hand, rubbing me, and almost making me scream, it felt
so good. "Like you ok...oh yea, ice cream boy, I like you, just fine!" And
he squeezed my dick, then, pulled on it, so that head of mine bumped into
the head of his. I yelped, lots of little electric jolts hitting my balls,
as he rubbed the smooth heads back and forth on each other. The feeling was
so intense, it made my legs get all shaky, and I knew it was gonna happen
then, and I couldn't make it stop even if I wanted. My balls did the tingle
thing like when I jack off, then my dick sorta jerked hard, and my stuff
exploded, all shooting out of me, and spraying all over Ryan's big cock,
and hitting his pubes. "Umphhh...ohh...!" I squealed, and Ryan jumped,
surprised, then, laughed, his hand moving up and down my jerking cock,
milking the last of my juice from me. "Oh baby, oh wow, how cool, Aa, how
very fucking cool!" He chirped, all happy I did that, apparently, and
pulling me against him again.

I was shaking like a dog passing a peach seed, and Ryan held me, stroking
my hair, and telling me how special I was, how sexy, and calling me his ice
cream boy. I was, like, totally embarrassed I did that, and all blushing
big time too, but I felt so awesome, I didn't actually even care. I mumbled
I was sorry, and Ryan hugged me tighter, saying into my hair, "Don't you
ever say, or feel sorry, Aa, for showing me your best feelings that way...I
love it that made you cum, Baby-boy, and I want you, to love it, too!" I
blushed, and hugged him hard, saying, "You are so amazing, Ryan!" He let me
go then, and winked at me, then slid his finger through my goo on his
stomach, and stuffed the slimed finger into his mouth. I squealed, and
giggled, and he smacked his lips really loud, winked, and said, "Definitely
better than ice cream!" I giggled again, blushing furiously.

He got cleaned up then, and climbed into the hot Speedo, doing little
poses, and turns, showing off his awesome body for me, while I drooled, and
put my own little briefs back in place. We grabbed our towels, and jogged
back down to the beach to join the guys, who went all goofy, whistling, and
clapping, while Ryan held my hand high, and turned me all around so the
guys could all check me out. "Holy shit, Ry!" said Tony, "I seem to be
developing a serious taste for ice cream myself, all of a sudden!" Skip sat
on the tarp, his jaw sorta hanging open, and said, "Damn, Ryan, I can see
how you are willing to risk some hard time in a bad place for some of
that!" Ryan just laughed, and replied, "Eat your black hearts out, queers,
and look all you want, but no touching!" I blushed, and giggled, not quite
sure where I should put my hands. Ryan dug some beers and sodas out of the
big ice chest, and put them in a small one, then took my hand, and said,
"How about a boat ride around the lake, Aa?" I smiled, and nodded, and he
winked at the guys, saying, "Don't wait up, queers, we may be late!" They
all laughed, and whistled some more, as Ryan helped me into the ski boat,
started the engine, and roared away from the dock, trailing a huge wake of
water, as I stood up behind him, my arms around his neck, and my hands
clamped tightly onto his strong chest.

He steered out to the middle of the lake, and stopped the boat. He got two
beers from the ice, and handed me one, then sat on the bench seat at the
back of the gently rocking boat. He winked at me, and patted the seat
beside him, indicating for me to join him, and I did. We settled back,
feeling the warm sun on our bare bodies, sipping the beers, and letting our
legs rub against each others. "You should feel really special, Aa," He told
me, "Everyone one of the guys looked like they would be willing to crawl
through a mile of broken glass to get just one hand on your perfect little
body." I giggled, and said, "No way, Dude, this little bod is just for you,
and, you make me feel plenty special!" He grinned, and dropped his hand
onto my thigh, rubbing my skin, before moving it up, and cupping all of my
stuff, squeezing gently. My cock went all boned in a heartbeat, and Ryan
chuckled, saying, "Sweet, exactly my kind of ice cream, it melts, and gets
all yummy gooey, then hardens again in no time!" I blushed, and lifted my
butt a little bit, pressing my boner against his hand. He stuck his thumb
under the elastic of my brief, and pulled the front of it out, so he could
look in, and see my hard cock sticking up. He sighed, and shook his head,
saying, "Damn, I want you to be naked, and I love you in this sexy little
panty, some serious dilemma, huh, sweet-meat?" I nodded, and squeaked, "I
know, huh, I'm thinking the same thing about you!" He chuckled, and slid
his other hand inside my brief, and tickled my scrunched up balls, saying,
"Well, maybe some of each, will work, you think, champ?" I grinned, and
replied, "Yup, that should work cool!"

(To Be Continued)
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