Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2006 14:03:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boy Called RJ (3)

I went outside after breakfast to catch some fresh air, and to help kill
the time until RJ's anticipated arrival, and was surprised to find that a
fairly steady rainfall had begun. I stood under the canopy that protected
the hotel guests arrival area, and breathed in the scent of fresh rainfall,
and chatted briefly with the uniformed door man, who advised me that sudden
downpours were a fairly common event in late summer, and that it would
likely pass as quickly as it had begun. I took in a few more gulps of the
sweet scented air, then, went back inside, and returned to my room.

   I paced the room nervously for another twenty minutes or so, and almost
jumped out of my skin when a sudden knock came at the door.

RJ, I thought, oh Jesus...that has to be him..! I hurried to the door, and
swung it open, my heart flipping in my chest, and feeling a distinct zing
to my balls as I saw the boy standing there. He stood in the doorway, his
incredible smile spread across his sweet face, and I suddenly realized that
he was about half soaking wet, apparently having been caught in the
downpour outside. His thick shock of dark hair was plastered to his head,
and the yellow tee shirt, and charcoal colored shorts that he wore were
equally soaked through, and clung very sexily to his lithe body. I reached
out my hand, and griped his shoulder, and tugged him into the room, and
swung the door shut, as I turned to him and said,

   "RJ...oh babe...it is so great to see you...just great...but gee,
buddy...you are soaked...!"

   He giggled, shivering slightly as the rooms coolness settled over his
wetness, and replied,

   "Ya think...?...I had to run the last few blocks after it started
pouring...jeez..!"

   Wet or not, I pulled him to me, and wrapped my arms around him in a big
hug, savoring the feel of his slender body pressed against my, and the
sharp jolt once again stabbed at my balls, as the boy slid his arms around
me, and hugged me right back. I felt him shudder again, and regained my
senses, as I realized that the air conditioning was giving him shivers as
it attacked his wet clothing. I stepped back slightly, releasing my hold on
him, and said,

   "Your cold...let me get a towel for you...and maybe you better get that
shirt off, RJ, its soaked through...your shorts too, for that matter.."

   I went into the bathroom, and picked up a couple of the huge, fluffy
bath towels the hotel supplied, and headed back into the sitting room. I
stopped dead in my tracks, my penis instantly inflating to full erection,
as I looked at the boy. He had stripped to underwear, a very small, and
clingy pair of light grey briefs that did little to hide the enticing
bulges at their front, and molded to the perfectly shaped twin globes of
his pretty little ass. He looked at me, blushing slightly, and batted his
extra long eyelashes, as he said, shyly,

   "I...uh....well...everything was...like...really wet...so...."

   I stood frozen to the spot another few seconds, my eyes hungrily
traveling over his perfect, near-naked form, and the flawlessness of his
creamy smooth skin, and settled my gaze on the bulging fly of his small
briefs. God, I thought, how could the boy be any more perfect than he
looked at this moment! My rigid cock throbbed inside my slacks, and I
unconsciously licked my lips, then, snapped out of my reverie, and moved
over to sling the towel around the shivering boy. I steered him to the
sofa, and we sat, as he hugged the towel around his body, and I fluffed out
another one, and began firmly rubbing it through his thick, wet hair. In a
few minutes, I had his head reasonably dried, and he seemed to relax into
the sofa, leaning his body into my side, so I sat back, and draped my arm
around him, and pulled him closer to me. I pressed my nose into his thick
hair, and savored the faint odor of shampoo, and freshness, then, moved to
press my lips against the soft skin of his neck, as I drank in the boyishly
fresh scent of him, and said,

   "Oh RJ...man...I am so damned happy to see you... and to hold you this
way...I'm sorry you had to get so wet, buddy....but, you know....it was
actually a pretty good way to get you undressed....I love the briefs, by
the way...perfect, just perfect!"

   He giggled sweetly, nuzzling his head against my chest, as he replied,
his hand tugging the towel away, and exposing the sexy little briefs, and
the bulges within, along with his smooth, colt-like thighs.

   "Yea, huh...guess the rain isn't all bad, huh...and cool...you like
these, really..?...sort of my own fave, too, actually..."

   I stared down at the snug little briefs, and at the perfectly defined
outline of his boyhood, and the blemish free skin of his thighs, and
answered,

   "You bet I like them, really...just like I like all of you...every
little inch of you...!"

   He giggled again, and I saw a pink flush crawl over his smooth cheeks,
as he turned his dark, pretty eyes to meet mine, and said softly,

   "Well....actually...you didn't really...um....see....every inch of
me...yet...!"

   The little shit, openly baiting a horny, and dirty old man that way, I
thought, as I smiled at him, and nodded, as I slowly inched my hand onto
this bare thigh, and stroked upward, letting my fingers lightly graze over
his bulging briefs. I felt the firm tube of his boyhood pulse under my
fingers, and pressed against it gently, as he shuddered slightly, and
released a small gasping sound. I let my fingertips move gently over his
length, then, opened my hand, and closed it gently around his penis,
squeezing it, as I felt it jerk in my grip.

   "Ohhh....jeez...!" he hissed, the muscles in his thighs flexing
reflexively, as I added tiny pressure to my grip, and slid my hand back and
forth, stroking his cloth covered pride and joy.

   "I know, buddy...just relax...be easy...it's cool....just enjoy...no
hurry....just relax...!" I told him, pressing my lips to his neck once
more, as he exhaled, and opened his legs a bit wider.

   We sat there quietly for a few minutes, as I continued to gently fondle
his very erect penis, just steadily stroking it inside the damp briefs, and
letting my fingertip occasionally drag over the smooth, cut head, and pinch
it gently. He shuddered some more, and his breathing was more rapid, and
shallow, and I released his turgid four incher, and moved my hand up onto
the soft, creamy skin of his tummy, running a finger sideways along the
elastic of the briefs. He inhaled sharply, and tensed slightly, when I
eased my fingers under the elastic, and inched downward, until I felt his
silky pubic hair surround my fingers. I tugged gently on the meager growth,
then, dipped a little lower, until I encountered his silky smooth penis. He
groaned softly, and his slim hips lifted slightly, as I splayed my fingers,
then, gripped the shaft of his bare boyhood.

   "Oh, RJ...babe...so very perfect...so hot...and so smooth...you are
perfect, little man...absolutely perfect...and I love...this...little
RJ...perfect, really...!"

   He shuddered again, as he experienced another's touch in his private
area for the very first time, and he let out another small moan of
pleasure, as I stroked back and forth on his silky boyhood, reveling in its
smoothness, and warmth in my grip.

   He extended his legs in front of him, and tugged the towel away,
dropping it to the floor, as he raised his hips, and pressed his rigid
erection into my grip, and squeaked,

   "You wanna see me...my...it...now...?"

  It was my turn to groan as I heard his shy, and excited offer, and I
sighed, as I replied softly,

   "Yes, RJ....I do...very much...more than anything, I want to see you,
yes...!"

   In a flash of movement, he jerked his small butt upward, and yanked at
the waist of his small brief with his hands, rapidly tugging the small
garment down his thin legs, and kicking it away with his foot, as he
settled back into the sofa, his pulsing boyhood lying stiffly against his
sparse pubes. I stared again, incredulous with the perfection of his
sculpted penis, and the taut, plump scrotum below, and I groaned softly,
feeling my mouth flood with saliva, as I looked at his proud, and
beautiful, erection.

   It was a good four inches in length, possibly a tad more, and maybe an
inch in diameter, a beautiful, healthy, pink tone, with a perfectly cut,
slightly flared head that was slightly wider than the hairless shaft. The
small mushroom cap was a light purple shade, and perfectly divided by the
tiny pee slit that centered its satin smoothness, and the sculpted shaft
descended from that small knob, perfectly smooth, and ended just above his
slightly descended pink scrotum. The pouch was hairless, and plump, bulging
with the fullness of the twin, grape sized orbs that it contained, and I
gulped, my taste buds generating copious saliva in my mouth as I stared
hungrily at this poster boy model of boyish perfection before me.

   "Wow, RJ...you are just amazing...totally amazing...you have the most
perfect penis I have ever imagined in my wildest dreams...perfect, just
perfect...and...so very beautiful...!

   He was blushing furiously, and his smooth chest rose and fell rapidly
along with his rapid breathing, and I worried he might actually
hyperventilate with over excitement. He turned his head, and looked at me
with those dark eyes, and flashed me a small, nervous smile, as he croaked,

   "Really...?...you think that, really...?"

   I winked at him, nodding, and answered,

   "Yes, really....all that, and more...and...right now...I'd like to, um,
get to know him a bit better, of that would be alright with you...?"

   He giggled, and nodded his head, and I ran my hand across the smooth,
soft skin of his tummy, and chest, lightly grazing my fingers over his
small nipples, then, moved lower, and closed my fist around the rock hard
shaft. I gently stroked him several times, and felt the increasing wetness
of his clear fluid as it oozed from the tiny slit of his small plum, so I
used the flat of my thumb to spread the slippery substance over the
sensitive head, and he groaned in pleasure. I released his penis, and
dipped my hand lower, until I could gently heft his taut scrotum, and probe
at his good sized balls, and he groaned again, as I rolled the firm, tender
orbs with my fingers. I was sure that all this newness of sensation must be
taking its toll on his nervous system, and I was actually a little
surprised that he hadn't lost his load yet, but was glad that he had not,
because I was suddenly eager to taste this amazing morsel, and experience
its girth filling my mouth.

   Letting go of his ball sac, I slid down to the floor, and turned onto my
knees between his splayed legs, and smiled up at his slightly astonished
expression. His eyes widened slightly as I leaned close to his crotch, and
trailed my fingers up the insides of his smooth thighs until I reached his
throbbing penis, and gripped its base between finger, and thumb. I pulled
it toward me, and extended my tongue to lap at the leaking cap of his
boyhood, then closed my lips just behind the ring of tissue that circled
his head, and sucked it, my tongue tip stabbing into the small slit.

    "AGggg.....oh....wow....!" the boy sang, as I slowly moved my mouth
down his rigid length, until I had engulfed the whole of him into my warm,
wet mouth.

   I moved my drooling mouth over the length of his throbbing penis, my
finger and thumb pumping at the base of the rigid stalk, and RJ groaned
repeatedly, his small fists hammering at the sofa, and I felt the shaft
swell inside my mouth. Quickly, I backed off his erection, and dropped my
head lower, to lap at his tight scrotum before opening wide, and capturing
the taut pouch in my mouth. I worked my tongue at his balls, moving them
within the confines of the crinkled sac that filled my mouth, and savored
his groans of pleasure from above me, as I applied gentle suction to his
tender nuts. He was all but gasping for breath, his breathing ragged, and
rapid, and I backed off his balls, and once more slid the length of his
turgid boyhood into my mouth, and sucked him for full effect.

   His back arched suddenly, his slim hips bucking strongly forward, as his
fingers laced into my hair, and his cock jumped in my mouth, and erupted,
spewing rapid volleys of slippery, warm boy honey over my tongue. I
continued to suck him, my fingers working the base of his exploding shaft,
as the last of his ejaculate oozed into my cum filled mouth, and he
collapsed back against the sofa, puffing like he had run a four minute
mile. I released his wilting penis from my lips, and sat back on my heels,
looking into his astonished eyes, as I slowly opened my mouth to show him
the generous load of boy nectar that he had deposited there, and swallowed,
as his dark eyes grew wide with incredulity, and surprise.

   "WOW...!" he croaked, then, "Oh man...jeez...that was....like...SO
amazing...I mean....wow...it felt....amazing...and....oh
jeez...you...um...well, jeez...swallowed...it...all...!"

   I grinned widely, once more opening my mouth to confirm his realization,
and replied,

   `Yup, I certainly did swallow it all....excellent, too, by the way...a
very impressive load...and....delicious, as well...!"

   He grinned like it was Christmas morning, and he had just received the
present he had most hoped for, and exclaimed excitedly,

   "Oh man, Rob...wow...I never, ever, felt anything so awesome...I
mean....well, you prolly know that, already...but man...oh...man...!"

   I moved up to sit beside him then, and tugged his now naked body against
me, and held him, as I nuzzled into his neck, and replied,

   "Yes, little man, I do know...and I am really glad that now you know,
too...that was wonderful, and, I really can't wait to do it again, and
then, again...!"

   He giggled sweetly, the soft glow of flush lingering on his smooth
cheeks, and upper chest, and he squirmed into my side, as he shuddered
slightly, and mumbled,

   "For sure...oh yea, man....me too...I really wanna do that, again..!"

   I chuckled, rubbing the creamy skin of his back, and letting my hand
explore the bubbly globes of his pretty ass, and told him,

   "Well, RJ, when you feel ready, why don't we go stretch out on the
bed...the floor is tough on an old duffers knees, you know..?"

   He giggled again, and scolded me for the "old" reference, then, got up,
and turned to face me, his sweet little cock all soft, and pink, as it hung
saucily on his plump little sac. I leaned forward, and blew a warm breath
over the little sausage, and he giggled, wiggling his tiny butt back and
forth so that little RJ swung a small arc side to side, as I extended my
tongue, and pretended to try and lap at it. He turned suddenly, nearly
planting that sweet little ass in my face, and I quickly leaned forward,
and licked one of his creamy smooth little mounds, as he squealed in
delight, then, bounded over to the bed, where he leaped, and landed spread
eagled on the bed, before rolling onto his back, and stuffing a pillow
under his head. I got up, my own erection poking severally at the front of
my slacks, and RJ's eyes dropped down to focus there, as they once more
widened slightly. He continued to watch, as I worked my polo shirt over my
head, and his gaze shifted slightly higher then, taking in my bare chest,
and stomach. I kicked off my loafers, and bent over to remove my socks,
then, winked at him, and went into the bathroom.

   I stripped off my slacks, and tried my best to conceal my burgeoning
erection inside my boxers, then, went back out, and walked over to the
bed. RJ's penis had recovered nicely, and it lay against his thigh in
partial erection, and I reached out to gently grip it in my hand, and
squeeze it affectionately, as I said,

   "Hmm, looks like little RJ is ready to try for more fun...!"

   His eyes locked onto my hand fondling his rapidly thickening penis for a
few seconds, and he shuddered slightly from the renewed contact, as he
smiled prettily, and shifted his gaze to the totally obvious tent in my
boxers. He gulped, then, rolled his eyes up to meet mine, and said softly,

   "Can I...uh....well....see...?" as his gaze dropped once more.

   I gave his pretty penis another small squeeze, and answered,

   "Yes, buddy...you can see...if you're sure that you want to...?"

   He nodded rapidly, his gaze not wavering an inch, so I moved my hands to
my waist, and quickly lowered my boxers, letting them puddle at my feet,
where I stepped out of them, and moved a step closer to the bed, watching
him closely. His eyes went wide once more, and he sucked in a noisy gasp of
air, as he squeaked,

   "Wow....oh jeez...you got, like...a really big one, Rob..!"

   I chuckled, fully aware that my average six plus inches was nothing to
rave about, but also aware that to this fourteen year old boy, it probably
did look formidable, not to mention the angle from which he was viewing
it. I glanced down at it myself, and noted that it was, definitely, as
rigid as it had probably ever been, and that it was actually throbbing
slightly up and down along with my racing heartbeats.

   "Actually, just pretty much average, dude, for an adult...nothing
special, just had a few more growth years than yours, and, certainly not
nearly as perfect as you, either." I told him, as he continued to stare at
my erection, and propped himself up on an elbow.

   I returned my hand to his now fully erect penis, and resumed fondling
him, moving my fingers over his velvet skin, and stroking it gently, as he
blushed slightly, and tentatively extended one arm, glancing briefly up at
me, as he said, nearly in a whisper,

   "Can I...um...is it ok if...I....uh...touch...you...?"

   I felt my balls give a strong lurch, and I could suddenly barely get a
breath, as I nodded, intently watching his small hand move closer to my
pulsing cock, and croaked quietly,

   "Absolutely...yea...oh RJ...yes...if you want to...then please...!"

   He rolled slightly closer to me, and I moved too, until my knees hit the
edge of the bed, and I felt a strong shiver crawl down my spine, as I
watched his slender hand reach for, and close firmly around my aching
shaft.

   "Oh man...wow...its like...all warm...and really, really
stiff...and...wow...big, too...!" he squeaked, slowly moving his hand back
and forth, instinctively masturbating my rock hard shaft, and I groaned
with pleasure, unable to actually decide what was best, the feel of his
hand on me, or the sight of it.

   He stroked me several times, and I continued to work his stiff little
soldier, and prod his silky ball sac, and he finally gave my cock a small
tug toward him, and mumbled that I should get onto the bed with him, so I
did, stretching out along side him. We lay side by side quietly, each
exploring the others rigid penis, and ball sac, and I rolled on my side to
face him, and nuzzle his neck. He sighed, relaxing back into his pillow,
and I licked the butter soft skin of his smooth chest, and ran my tongue
across his stiff little nipples a few times, causing him to sigh, and
shudder softly. I closed my lips over one small nubbin, and sucked it,
before moving across to repeat the action on the other nipple, then, let my
tongue trail down over his soft little tummy. I reached his sparse pubes,
and tugged at them with my teeth, as he giggled above me, then, licked down
the underside of his hard little boner, then, lapped at his tight scrotum,
and balls. He shuddered again, as I eased his balls into my mouth, and
sucked them gently, before releasing the silky pouch, and moving my tongue
against his firm perineum, moving further back, until my tongue dipped into
the warm crease of his ass. He groaned, and lifted one leg, bending it
outward from his body, a move which served to ease my access into his
slightly musky crevice, and I worked my tongue around until I located his
tiny wrinkle, and I worked my tongue over it, sensing the firm tiny ridges
of muscle that protected his entrance.

   He gasped loudly as I tongued his tasty little hole, stabbing my tongue
firmly into the tight ring of puckered flesh, and swabbing back and forth
over it, as my groping hand once more gripped his rigid boy nail, and
stroked it up and down in sync with my tonguing his sweet little anus, and
he thrashed under my ministrations, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His
small hips began to buck up and down, and I sensed his closeness to another
orgasm, so I abandoned his little rosebud, and quickly maneuvered between
his widely splayed legs, and fed his drooling boyhood into my mouth,
sucking him eagerly. He huffed, and groaned, his butt jack hammering up and
down, as the orgasm washed over his trembling little body, and his perfect
balls gave up their second offering of the afternoon.

   He arched his back sharply, and thrust strongly into my sucking mouth,
and his cock jerked forcefully, and once more erupted, as he shot strong
volleys of his delicious boy cream over my tongue, flooding me, as I
savored the slightly acrid flavor, before happily gulping his essence once
more. As his penis rapidly wilted in my mouth, I released it, and slid back
up beside him, my heart melting, as I gazed at his flushed, and slightly
sweating sweet face, and he grinned at me, his head lolling on the
pillow. I bent to kiss his damp forehead, then, stretched out beside him,
savoring the lingering tastes of his incredible secret places, and the
lingering thickness of his boy nectar in my mouth. RJ got his breathing
settled a bit, then, shifted beside me, and I all but screamed, when he
suddenly wrapped his small fist around my very pent up erection, and pumped
it, quickly gaining a steady up and down rhythm that took me almost
immediately to the brink. I groaned loudly, feeling my balls lurch upward,
and my cock spasm in his heavenly grip, and I exploded, long, thick ropes
of my cum ejecting forcefully across my chest, and stomach, with the final
dribbles oozing over RJ's small, pumping fist.

   Spent now, and so very sensitive, I put my hand over his, and gently
removed it from my deflating cock, and brought his well slimed hand to my
face, and winked at his flushed face, then, stuck out my tongue, and swiped
away the trails of my slippery semen from his slender fingers, as he
grinned, and giggled wickedly.

   Oh man, Rob...wow...you made, like, tons of stuff...jeez...check it
out...you got it, like, everywhere....wow...!"

   I laughed, looking down over my very messy torso, and nodded in
agreement, as I told him,

   "Looks like, for sure...well...inspiration, you know...you did that so
well...that...well, lets just say I don't usually do nearly so much as
this, so, it must be you, little man, you inspired me, I mean."

   He grinned, nodding proudly, as he giggled sweetly, and said,

   "Yea...?....ya think...?...cool...so then...can I...um...maybe...inspire
you....again...?"

   I laughed, ruffling his thick mop of soft, dark hair, and answered,

   `Oh buddy...yes, yes, and yes...you can inspire me again, and
again....just....us old duffers need a few minutes to..uh...reload...so...a
short breather, ok....and then....well...we will see just how
much...inspiration...we can manage between us...how does that sound...?"

   He grinned, throwing his arm across my semen streaked chest, and hugging
me, as he answered,

   "OK, old dude....cool...!"

(To Be continued)
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