Date: Thu, 23 Jun 2005 13:56:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: BussBoy DreamBoy (8)

The initial elation that Ryan had clearly felt, immediately after receiving
his first-ever blow job, seemed to pale slightly, now that he had recovered
from the sexual release. He settled back into the lounge, and drew a towel
across his lap, sadly covering his treasures from my wanton gaze. He fixed
me with those oh-so-blue eyes, a somewhat quizzical look on his cute
face. "What...?" I ventured. He inhaled a deep breath, and slowly released
it, then said, "Wow...that was....man...pretty amazing...!" I smiled,
nodding my head, and replied, "Definitely....I thought so, too!" He
continued looking at me, the curious expression staying on his face, then
asked, meekly, "Um...wasn't it, like, gross...?" I chuckled, and shook my
head, answering truthfully, "Not even a little bit, Ryan...nope...your
first reaction is the right one, Bud....amazing..!"

God, I thought, he looks so damn cute like that! Those killer blue eyes,
reflecting his somewhat confused state, and the still fresh afterglow
adding a slight flush to his cheeks, and chest. His satin smooth skin was
shimmering with a light coat of sweat, and I just wanted to hold him, to
gently stroke him, and tell him that it was alright, perfect, actually, and
then start the whole thing all over again! He blinked rapidly a few times,
and his look softened a tad, then mumbled sheepishly,
"You...uh...like...swallowed...that...?" I smiled, and wiggled my eyebrows
at him, then answered, "Guilty...yup...it's just something that all us
Perv's like to do!" He giggled at that, and blushed a bit deeper, lightly
shaking his head. After a quiet moment, he offered, again sheepishly, "I
actually...uh...thought about that before...but..." he trailed off. I
leaned a little closer to him, and resisted the powerful urge to snatch
that damn towel off his lap, saying boldly, "What...thought about being
sucked off like that..?" He giggled, blushing furiously, and replied,
"Well, sure...that too...always heard about that....but....tasting it....is
what I meant...!" Catching on to his train of thought now, I said,
"Ah....right....let me guess...sometimes...like when you're jacking
off...you decide you're going to sample some of your cumm after you shoot
it...right..?" He blushed some more, and nodded, making no verbal
response. "But...funny, but it just doesn't seem like such a good
plan....after....right..?" He nodded again, and mumbled, "Uh
huh...exactly..!"

I chuckled, and nodded, then told him, "There....see how normal you
are...I'd bet just about every male in existence has been there, and done
that, at least once!" That got a small smile, and a mumbled, "prolly.."
Forging onward, and in the interest of full disclosure, I told him, "Look,
Ry....the real truth is, that from.....uh....MY end of things...that
special moment is...uh...well...the frosting on the cake...if you will
forgive the very bad pun...!" He laughed, thinking over my delicate choice
of words, and said, "Actually....from MY end...it was special, too...most
definitely..!" And he blushed sweetly again.

I sensed some relaxation in his demeanor, and reached out my hand, lightly
stroking the smoothness of his chest, and tummy. I looked directly into his
eyes, and said, "The fact is Ry, having that experience with you has been
on my mind, practically from the first time I saw you...and...it was
everything, and more, that I knew it would be...I freeking loved doing
it...and...I only hope that you are as OK with it.....as I am...there,
Dude....end of speech!" He chewed on that a minute, then the somber
expression slowly turned into a slightly evil little grin. He suddenly
reached down to his lap, and jerked the towel away, flinging it to the
deck, baring his perfect boy parts, then chirped, "Let's skinny-dip,
Dude...come on!" And he stood, then scampered, naked, to the pool, and dove
in! I, naturally, sat there dumbfounded, jaw hanging slackly, and watched
every single twitch of that glorious bubble butt until it disappeared under
the water!

I stood, hands moving to the waist of my trunks, then, hesitated. I
considered briefly how quickly the boy had turned the pressure over to me!
He was well past the initial awkwardness of my seeing him nude, and now,
suddenly, it was my turn to bare all! "All" being the operative word here,
since my own cock had been so hard that a cat couldn't scratch it since
this little adventure had begun! Fuck it, I rapidly decided, invites to
skinny-dip with a hott, not-quite-sixteen year old boy definitely did NOT
come along every day! I quickly skinned out of my suit, and followed my
very hard cock to the pool! I wasn't actually sure, given the statue-like
state of my dick, that it wouldn't just snap off at impact, so I opted for
the shallow end steps as I entered the water.

Ryan was swimming a graceful breast stroke, and shifted to treading water,
as he watched me move down the steps into the pool. His gaze was clearly
drinking in my nakedness, and he openly focused on my protruding erection,
the devilish little smile still in place. Now let's be clear, for the
record. While my endowment is not going to scare anyone, or show up in any
record books beyond the "average" record book, when it is in its current
state of aching hardness, it has, from time to time, been described as
"formidable." I like that particular word a lot, since it tends to apply
more credit than is actually due, so I gratefully accept the adjective,
when offered. The true tale of the tape belies a firm six and one-half
inches in length, and just over two inches in girth, topped with a flared
and cut, head. My shaft is a smoothie, not much in the way of bulging
veins, and I keep my thin pubes under fairly close trim. All of this very
typical male equipment comes equipped with what I prefer to think of as
pretty nice balls, medium in size, and generally tucked fairly snug to my
body, unless it happens to be a seriously hot day. Ok...so that's the
picture I get when looking in a mirror...but so what...what the fair
Mr. Ryan was seeing, is what I wondered about!

Reaching the bottom step, I plunged face first into the refreshing
water. Not particularly graceful, I admit, but at least my hard-on stayed
attached! I swam the length of the pool, and back, letting the cool water,
and the exercise, ease my hardness some. I pulled up, back at the steps,
and sat down in chest deep water. Ryan finished his lap, then, disappeared
under the water, only to suddenly reappear, surfacing like a blow-whale at
my side. I laughed at his playfulness, and gently slapped at his creamy
butt as he settled in beside me. He giggled, and said, "This is so
awesome...swimming all nakey feels way cool!" I chuckled, then boldly
plunged my hand between his open legs, and gave that sweet meat a small
squeeze, saying, "Yup...feels really cool, to me, too!" he giggled again,
and said, yup, "PERV!"

I leaned back on my elbows, and perved on his yummy package, the vision
blurred slightly by the shimmering water. His cock was maybe half-hard, and
bobbed sweetly with the shifting currents of the pool. The cool water had
his snug balls drawn tightly beneath his cock, and my mouth watered
copiously with the memory of the feel, and flavor, of the pink sac in my
mouth! I slipped my arm around his waist, and hugged him to me, saying,
"Totally the best day I've had in along time, Bud...don't know how it gets
much better than this!" He laid his head against my chest, and I felt him
nod, as he replied, "For sure, huh...all of this...so...rocks..!"

We snuggled like that for a few minutes, then, Ryan pulled away slightly,
and gave me another of those sheepish looks, his cheeks again pinking up
sweetly. I smiled at him, but said nothing, waiting for his lead. He
gulped, and shifted his position slightly, then slid his hand across my
thigh, moving upward into my crotch, and gently closed his fist around my
once again rock hard cock! I groaned at the contact, and muttered,
"Ohh...Ry...God...!" He said nothing, but re-did his grip on my turgid
tool, and slowly stroked his hand up and down its length, looking intently
into the water, watching himself work my cock. I shuddered, so electric was
the sensation of his touch, so tentative, yet firm, and rhythmic. I spread
my legs, giving him full access to explore whatever interested him, and
leaned back with another groan.

He paused then, his eyes still locked fully onto his action, and I said
quietly, "Ry...its cool...you don't have to...!" He shifted is eyes quickly
to look at me, then back to my cock in his firm grip, and he shook his head
sideways, mumbling, "Want to...just....shut...up..!" I gulped, and
whispered, "Oh baby...God...yes...!" He shifted again, and brought his
other hand into the act, gently probing at my full balls, and cupping my
scrotum as he continued to stroke me. The total excitement of what was
happening, along with the pent up passions that I had been holding in check
all day soon combined to push me over the edge of my self control. I thrust
my hips strongly into his gripping hand, and felt my balls boil over,
sending my load careening through the swollen shaft of my cock, and
erupting, as I jetted several long ropes of thick cumm into the water,
creating milky clouds in the pristine pool! I grunted like a pig at the
trough, and bucked my hips, as he stroked me, milking each jet of cumm from
my jerking cock until I was spent, and sagged back onto the steps, chest
heaving, and gulping huge swallows of air!

Sensing my completion, Ryan withdrew his hands from my crotch, and sat up
straight. He looked at me, and our eyes locked briefly. His face was
flushed, sweating lightly, and his lush mouth hung slightly open. I started
to say something, anything, but he beat me it, as he widened his eyes, and
uttered, "Ohhh.....Jeez..!" He rolled to his side, and disappeared under
the water, swimming the pool length under water, then, surfaced under the
diving board, clinging to the edge of the pool, taking deep breaths. After
a minute, or two, he pushed off, and swam a slow lap back to me, and again
sat his cute butt down on the step beside me. I placed my hand on his back,
and lightly rubbed him, waiting for him to say something, yet fearful of
what that something might be. His young emotions, as well as his physical
senses had been through quite a gamut for one day, and I worried about his
reaction to it all.

Finally, he exhaled deeply, and leaned back against me, his head resting on
my chest. I slid my arms around him, and held him, his back pressed to my
chest. Moving my mouth close to his ear, I said very gently, "How many
totally amazing things can happen in a single day, I wonder...?" He sighed
deeply, and nodded his head, then answered, "I know, huh...that was almost
as amazing....as....before...seeing....making...you....do that...Jeez...!"
I nuzzled my lips against the softness of his neck below his ear, then,
licked at the soft skin, tasting creamy boy, tainted slightly by the pool
chlorine.

Again he spoke barely above a whisper, saying, "I liked doing that,
Josh....really...it just...maybe...well....sort of scares me...I guess..!"
I gave it minute, then replied, "yea....I can understand that, Ry....but
don't be afraid of wanting to share yourself....new
experiences...giving....and receiving pleasure is all part of living....a
very good part, actually!" He nodded his head, then blurted, " Guess
so...pleasure....for sure....uh....both ways....just.....well....it just
seems so...gay...I'm not gay, Josh....jeez...!" I rubbed my palms over his
smooth chest, making small circles on the creamy skin, and said, "Well,
right....OK then....how about this...we agree that its exciting, and
pleasurable...touching each other this way...nobody gets hurt by what we
do....so we stop thinking in terms of...gay...whatever...and just call it
fun... or... new experiences...just a good thing...whenever you feel like
it...no pressure...where's the down side in that..?" He turned his head to
look up at me, nodded slightly, and mumbled, "Yea....I
guess....maybe....like that...!" I smiled, then ruffled his wet hair, and
said, "Cool, then!" It was clear that enough had been said for now, so I
nudged him off the step, stood up, and said, "Race you down, and back!" He
grinned, standing quickly, his cute little dick flopping with the motions,
and yelped, "You.....are....SO...dead meat!" and he plunged away, already a
good half lap ahead of me!

The so-called race produced its logical winner, and that is all that I care
to say on that. We splashed around for a while, totally enjoying our
nakedness in the water, and we each seized the opportunity for some subtle
groping of each others anatomy under the guise of rough housing. All too
soon, it was getting late afternoon, and both of us were showing some
effects of long term sun exposure....LOTS of exposure...so we headed back
to the apartment to think about some dinner. Watching Ryan's tight little
naked butt gyrate as he climbed the stairs ahead of me, I sent a silent
thanks to my generous landlord for allowing me free run of his very private
residence, and even more, for his very frequent, and prolonged, absences!

Inside the apartment, our nakedness seemed to suddenly become slightly
awkward for Ryan, I realized. Looking to defuse the moment, I said, "Go
ahead and hit the shower, Sport...you first....just save me a little hot
water, Ok?" He nodded, and scooted off toward the bathroom, me once again
perving his luscious ass! I heard the water running, so I gathered up clean
towels, and walked to the john to give him one. The door, once again, stood
half open, and I smiled, reflecting on how far we had come since out last
little joint peep show through the bathroom door! I stepped inside, and set
the towel on the vanity, and called out to him, "Fresh towel for you,
Ry...I put it on the counter, here..." I watched his frosted image turn
inside the stall, then the door snapped open, to a very wet, very naked,
and very hard Ryan, framed in the opening. He blushed, and grinned sweetly,
then said, "I'm thinking we could save more hot water...uh...doing
it....together..!" I felt my cock twitch, and rise to the suggestion,
smiled broadly, and took a step into the stall, answering, "Damn....now why
didn't I think of that!" he giggled, and handed me the soap bar.

As I lathered his smooth chest, and teased his puffy nipples to hardness,
my cock followed suit, and unfurled fully, so that as I soaped the boy's
torso, our stiff cocks commenced an impromptu sword fight as they poked
stiffly at each other, eliciting peals of giggles from Ryan. He gripped his
hard tool in his fist, and made stabbing motions at my own, muttering
various `gotcha's, and similar ilk! I felt a serious jolt in my balls when,
at one point, the rascal grabbed both cocks in a hand, and commenced a duel
of the dicks! After rinsing his front side, I spun him around, and pulled
his back to me so that his delicious bubble was firmly pressing against my
aching tool trapping it between our slipper bodies. I lathered up my hands,
and cupped his yummy parts, gently jacking his stiffness in my soap slick
fist. He groaned, and relaxed back against me, and I felt my cock sliding
up and down on his firm little butt cheeks. I worked his pulsing cock, and
established my own rhythm of humping mine against his butt, reveling in the
incredible sensation. I was utterly amazed at the effect of this new
sensation, and in record time I felt my balls rise, giving way to my
rapidly occurring orgasm! "AGggg.....damn...!" I growled, and my cock
exploded, spewing pulsing jets of my cumm over Ryan's wet back, and coating
the creamy melons of his sweet ass!

He felt my copious discharge splattering his soft skin, and he giggled, and
yelped, squeaking, "EWwww....Perv...ya slimed my butt...!" I laughed, and
reached up to aim the shower head into his soapy crotch, rinsing away the
froth of soap, then, spun him back around to face me. "I gave him my best
evil grin, and said, "Your turn.....slime me, Dude...Pleeeeeeeeze...! I
dropped to my knees, and inhaled his sweet cock to its base! He yelped
loudly, and grabbed tufts of my hair in his fingers, tugging at it, as I
slobbered over his rampant cock, sucking him, my hand frantically working
his tight balls into a fervor! "UMmmmm....AGgggg....!" He chanted. His hips
bucking wildly, driving his turgid prick into my mouth. I let go of his
swinging ball sac, and reached around to cup those golden globes in my
hands, kneading them, and parting them, letting my fingertip probe his
cleft, and graze lightly over his small pucker. "OHhh....Jeeeezz..!" He
chirped, and his legs flexed, and he rolled up onto his tiptoes, then,
shuddered. I felt his meat jump in my mouth, and expand, and his sweet,
warm nectar erupted, flooding my mouth with several strong pellets. I
savored his acrid flavor, and swallowed every drop of his pearly offering,
then released his shrinking cock from my lips. I looked up the grinning
boy, and shrugged my shoulders, saying, "Oops....no slimes, that
way...maybe next time...!" He cracked up, and rapidly nodded his head, and
answered, "Yep...cool, then...next time...for sure!"

(To Be Continued)
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