Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2006 13:29:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chat Room Boy (17)

   Josh, Jimmy, and I splashed around in the pool for a while, dunking each
other, and just generally horsing around. It was fun, refreshing, and
afforded me further opportunity to grope the bothers, reveling in the soft
smoothness of their young, naked bodies. It had been truly incredible
watching Josh fuck his younger brother earlier, and I envied them the new
games that I was sure would be now be a fairly regular occurrence in their
house. The boys eventually tired of the water, and, claiming to be
"starving," so they climbed out of the pool, and wandered off in search of
food. I watched them depart, my eyes fixed on the two very cute little
naked buts, and exhaled, a long sigh of satisfaction. I kicked off the pool
wall, swimming the length of the pool, then, climbed out, and settled onto
one of the thick padded lounges, draping an arm across my eyes, dozing
lightly, as I reflected on the day's events. It had been classic of Harry's
little gatherings, and, in my immediate vicinity anyway, it had actually
been a bit tame by comparison to earlier versions.

   My light doze, and reverie, was disturbed by my sense that someone was
standing nearby, and I moved my arm, blinking to focus my eyes. My vision
adjusted, and I smiled, seeing the always sexy Bret standing next to my
lounge. I let my eyes travel over his naked form, and once again thanked
whatever God of fate it was that had brought the boy to me via the chat
room. He was simply a stunning young lad, from his very cute looks, to that
perfect penis, and his pert, so fuckable little ass. I grinned up at him,
my hand snaking out to cradle his plump ball sac, and asked, "Hey,
Babe....you having a good time?" He grinned widely, nodding his head, and
replied, "For sure, Kelly, this party is, like, awesome, and, Randy has
been, uh, really cool, too." I chuckled, stroking his growing cock with my
fingers, and said, "I noticed, but actually, what I saw looked more hot,
than cool!" He giggled some more, blushing sweetly, and muttered, "Oh jeez,
well, ok then, Randy has been.....hot!"

    I smiled, and tugged his now hard cock, pulling him toward me, until he
tumbled down to lie on top of me. We cuddled a while, our hard cocks mashed
together between our naked bodies, and I cupped the delicious melons of his
pert butt, idly running my finger up and down his warm cleft. I located his
small pucker, and dipped the tip of my finger against it, feeling the wet
slickness there, the remains of his bout with Randy. He lifted his head,
and brushed his soft lips against mine, then said, "I'd really like it,
Kelly, if we could go to your place, and maybe have a really nice shower,
and, well, whatever else....you know..." I added some pressure to his snug
entrance, and flexed my erection against his smooth tummy, and answered,
"I'd like that too, Baby, the shower....and....the whatever." He grinned,
and wiggled his way off of me, and stood up. I sat up, his pretty cock
wavering right in front of my face, and I stuck out my tongue and licked
it, then, slid the whole length into my mouth. He yelped softly, and his
hands closed on my temples, as I rocked back and forth, sucking his pretty
cock, as my fingers toyed with his plump balls. "Umm Kelly....oh man...!"
He chirped, and I decided, then and there, that I wanted to taste his sweet
cream, and began sucking him for full effect.

   Bret rocked his slim hips in sync with my head movements, and I moved my
hands behind him, my fingers kneading the supple globes of his pretty ass,
as I sucked his turgid boy cock, my taste buds registering the nutty flavor
of his leaking fluid. My finger again found his slick wrinkle, and probed
against it, then, slid easily inside his well lubed tunnel. He yelped, and
rocked up his toes a little, as I probed his warm chute, and stabbed at his
hard little gland. He groaned, his hands tightly clamped on my head, and I
continued poking my finger into his prostate, my mouth sucking harder still
on his rock hard erection. We continued the feverish pace a bit longer, and
suddenly Bret thrust his hips strongly, and without so much as a whimper,
deposited several jets of his tasty cream over my tongue. I happily gulped
down his essence, then, released his still dripping penis from my mouth,
and kissed the gleaming head. I smiled up at the slightly dazed boy, and
said, "Perfect...a great little quickie to last until we get home!" He
grinned, and nodded, then, said, "Only if we hurry!" I laughed, and got to
my feet, and we headed inside to retrieve our things.

   We located Harry, and Randy, as well, and said our thanks, and
goodbyes. That accomplished, we pulled on our shorts, and sent the valet
kid for the car. Once on board, I wound my way down the long driveway, and
out onto the Mount Rose hiway, heading for Incline Village, home, and,
"whatever," with my cute teenage passenger. About half an hour later, I
eased the car into my parking spot, then, reached over and dropped my hand
into Bret's lap, and groped his sweet package. He giggled, and I said,
"Come on, hot-stuff, that shower is waiting for us!"

   Inside the condo, we quickly skinned out of our meager clothing, and,
naked, padded into the large shower stall in my master bath. I cranked on
the multiple shower heads, and we were soon soaked by the warm spray, and
busily applying rich lather to each others slick body. I pushed Bret
against the wall, and soaped his smooth torso, then, dropped to my knees,
and worked a rich lather onto my hands, then, worked it all into his pubic
area, and over his rock hard cock, and his plump balls. He giggled the
whole time, as I groped him obscenely, sliding my slippery fist over his
turgid cock, and turning his scrotum into a froth of small soap bubbles. I
washed his smooth, hairless legs, and his small feet, tickling him without
mercy, as he squealed with giggles. I turned him to face the wall, and
started all over again, ending up at his sweet bubble butt. I spread a
heavy layer of foam over his gorgeous melons, kneading the firm flesh until
it glowed a healthy pink from the stimulation, and the hot water. I
lathered up again, and pulled those yummy cheeks open, exposing his pink
little core. I worked my sudsy fingertip back and forth over the ridged
pucker, and worked it deeply inside of him, moving it in and out of his
gripping chute, cleaning him, and stimulating his rigid gland all at
once. I washed the cum streaked insides of his thighs, and his taut calves,
before lifting his feet, and attacking them with more tickles. He howled,
and squealed, so loudly I worried the neighbors might be alarmed, so I
stopped, and turned him in full circles, letting the twin spray heads rinse
the soap from his trim body, leaving him squeaky clean, and shining like a
new penny, his skin practically glowing. Turning him to face the wall once
more, I pushed his legs apart, and once more gripped the twin globes of his
pretty ass, separating them, and aiming the shower spray directly at his
pink little button. He squeaked some more, and I made sure all of the soap
residue was gone, then, leaned in, and dug my tongue into his tight
sphincter. He yelped, and stood up on his toes, as I pushed my tongue in
and out of his fresh tasting tunnel, my hand moving to his front side to
grip his hard nail, and stroke it.

   Sensing by his reactions that he was close to cumming again, I stopped,
and quickly picked him up in my arms. I carried him to my bed, and
deposited him face down on the pillow, and dug into my nightstand to
retrieve some K-Y. I squirted a large dollop of the stuff into his boy
pussy, and liberally spread the slippery gel over my rock hard cock. I
dropped onto the bed, my knees between Bret's spread legs, and slid my
hands under his tummy, lifting him, so that his pert little butt pointed up
at me. I scooted forward slightly, and gripped the shaft of my cock,
centering the bulbous head with the boy's tiny pucker. I rubbed the slick
head back and forth a few times, as Bret wiggled his pretty ass, then,
pushed at him, and slid right past the resistance. Bret groaned deeply, and
I plunged onward, steadily burying the full length of my cock into his
incredible tightness. Damn, he was like one of those Chinese finger torture
tubes, so incredibly tight, and hot. I withdrew part way, paused, and again
buried my meat into his sweet pussy, moving in and out of his buttery
depth, and picking up speed. I slapped the upturned cheeks of his pretty
ass a few times, and he yelped, so I did it again, before moving my hand
under him to resume stroking his turgid boy cock, stroking him, in sync
with my driving my cock in and out of his tightness.

   The bed groaned under our feverish onslaught, and the headboard thumped
the wall in rhythm with my fucking the boy, and I buried my full length
back inside him, and paused. Still stroking his leaking penis, I leaned
over him, and sank my teeth into the soft skin of his shoulder, biting down
enough to make him groan loudly, and leave my tooth marks on his tender
young skin. "Ohhh, fuck, Kelly!" he wailed, and I pulled back, leaving just
the head of my cock in his hole, and I changed my angel slightly, before
sliding back into him, my cock head slipping over his prostate. I held that
angle, and piston fucked him a few strokes, my turgid cock sliding over his
sweet spot each time, and my fingers literally flying over his drooling
cock. He grunted, and clamped his pussy muscles tightly onto my raging
cock, and his own cock jerked strongly in my grip, as his creamy cum
ejected in rapid pulses, spewing wildly over the sheet beneath him. I
released his witling boy cock then, and gripped his slim hips in my hands,
as I pummeled him, feeling my balls boiling inside the swinging sac between
my legs. I withdrew clear to the tip of my cock, paused, and hammered back
into him once more, my cum ripping from my cock in great spurts, flooding
his warm, tender tissues with my molten seed.

   Gasping for breath, the sweat literally pouring from my face onto his
smooth back, I collapsed onto him, driving his limp body flat onto the
mattress. We lay there a few minutes, sucking air, and I was seeing a
million small spots of light floating behind my eyes. I withdrew from his
battered pussy with a slight popping sound, and rolled to my side, pulling
the gasping Bret with me, so that I held his trembling body against me. We
rested, and calmed some, and I lifted his head in my hands, leaning in to
kiss his soft, tender mouth. He lapped at my mouth with his tongue, and
mumbled, "Jeez, Kelly....what the fuck....was....that...?" I sucked in a
deep breath, and released it, then, replied, "That,
baby-boy.....was.....whatever...!"

(To Be Continued)
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