Date: Fri, 9 Feb 2007 14:20:40 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Compelling Temptation (4)

   Over the twenty or so minutes of our little pause for refreshment,
Robby's pretty penis never did go completely soft, a fact that may have
been facilitated to some degree by my seeming inability to stop fondling
it, or him, in general. In the course of two short, but amazing, afternoons
I had become all but obsessed by the boy, and his delicious young body,
and, given that he was sitting right next to me, in all his naked glory,
not touching him in some way simply didn't seem an option.

   He was, in point of fact, stunning to look at, so damn cute, and his
smooth, slender body just begged for attention, and, since he had shed his
initial tenseness, and shyness, he seemed to relish my touching him, even
displaying a blushing pride in the numerous compliments I was bestowing on
him about his abject sexiness, and youthful beauty. So caught up in my
adoration of the boy, I all but forgot that I too, was totally naked, a
fact that I was reminded of when I noticed him slyly making frequent visual
appraisals of my own now slack equipment. I was once more reminded, too, of
the tangible difference between age fourteen and forty, given that we had
both ejaculated at nearly the same time, and, here he sat, gloriously
erect, and primed, while my slightly more mature libido was requiring a bit
of a recharge. As this sobering thought passed through my mind, I again
noticed Robby stealing glances at my cock, so I smiled, and said,

   "Sure, Tiger...bet I know just what you are thinking...the old dude
can't get it up again...right...?"

   He blushed instantly, his smooth cheeks coloring prettily, and quickly
tore his gaze from my lap, as he looked at me, and muttered something under
his breath that I missed.

   "What's that, Champ...I didn't hear you...?" I asked.

   He grinned sheepishly, still slightly glowing, and said, louder this
time,

   "I just said...um...no, I didn't think that at all...actually...I was
thinking how really cool your...dick...is...like, how before it was
all...big...and really hard...and now it's...uh...well...it's cute, is
all..."

   That observation made me laugh, and I reached out my hand, and gripped
his solid erection, stroking it, as I replied,

   "Cute, is it...well...if you say so, Champ...but this bad-boy, I think,
is absolutely beautiful...whether its like this...all nice and hard...or
soft like mine...you have a really stunning penis, Robby-boy...hell, all of
you is stunning...and I really wish that you would down that drink, and get
that pretty little ass back in the bed..."

   He blushed some more, giggling sweetly, as he quickly picked up his
glass, and downed the remaining punch in a single go, then, set the glass
down, and stood up. He grinned wickedly at me, then, wheeled around, and
slightly bent his torso forward, as he wiggled that perfect little butt at
me, and, looking back over his shoulder at me, said,

   "How's that...?...you like my pretty little ass...hmmm...?"

   So much for my cocks rest period, it ended, then and there, as I all but
drooled on the floor, staring hungrily at his firm little pillows of flesh
while he continued to gyrate it in front of me. God, I thought, it really
is a perfect little boy ass, so firm, and white between his tan lines, and,
as my cock unfurled at the thought, I decided at that moment that at some
point in this little fracas, I was, at the very least, going to taste it,
and, if he were up for it, fuck the living daylights out of it. At the same
time, I was fully aware that anything too serious regarding his virgin
backside would probably be a bit of a leap for him, so I vowed to keep my
growing lust in check, when the time came to, say, explore the
possibilities of that very tempting piece of his anatomy. Snapping myself
out of my sudden reverie, I playfully slapped at his upturned little butt
cheeks, and dug in between his parted thighs to jostle his dangling scrotum
a bit, as he yelped, and straightened up, turning away from my slaps, a
move which resulted in his bouncing erection bumping my hand, so, I grabbed
it again, and tugged, leading the little beauty back to my playroom, him
giggling and yelping the whole way.

   As we reached the side of the bed, I turned toward him, releasing his
rigid cock, and bent over to scoop his lithe body up in my arms, as he
squealed and laughed, his hands slapping at me playfully. I turned back
toward the bed, the boy all squirming and kicking the air with his smooth,
shapely legs, as I unceremoniously upended him, and dumped him on the
bed. He bounced once, and rolled onto his back, peals of giggles pouring
from him, as I pounced onto the bed, and then onto him, pinning him to the
mattress, as I burrowed my face into the crick of his neck, and gave him a
huge, noisy, raspberry. He squealed, and thrashed under me, his rock hard
cock pressing firmly into my stomach, and I rasberried him again, this time
ending by gently biting down on the creamy skin of his neck, so that he
wailed loudly, and pummeled my back with his fists. Pulling away, I lifted
my head, and smiled at him, as he settled down some, staring at me with
those soft, dark eyes. I shook my head slowly, the wonder of my whereabouts
once more washing over me, and I slowly lowered my face very close to his,
as I all but whispered,

   "God, Robby...you are so damn beautiful...and sexy...you amaze me,
little man....truly...!"

   He blushed up again, but smiled sweetly, and I was unable to resist the
need to taste his lush mouth again, so I pressed my open mouth to his, and
eased my tongue across his soft, full, lips. He groaned softly, and
instantly opened his mouth to capture my tongue, sucking it firmly, as I
let out a groan of my own. The boy was, indeed, a quick study, his ability
to light me on fire almost scary, and I closed my eyes, loosing myself in
his kiss, and the stunning scent of him, and the incredible feel of his
silky skin pressing on my own. We broke the kiss finally, each of us
panting, and the taste of him lingered in my mouth, as I again licked at
his neck, moving lower, until I could run my lips, and tongue over his
small, stiff, nipples, going between the firm nubs, lapping, and
sucking. He wrapped his arms around my back, and shuddered strongly, as I
suctioned one nipple into my mouth, and sucked at it firmly, before moving
to repeat the action on its twin.

   "Oh, Jeez...!" he chirped, "It's like I can feel that in my
balls...wow...I never knew it could feel so good, you doing that...man...!"

   I flicked my tongue repeatedly over his left nipple, letting my
fingertip work on the right one simultaneously, and he arched his back off
the bed, almost feeding the delightful nubs to my hunger, and I finally
withdrew, looking up at him, and I winked, and told him,

   "That's exactly right-on, Champ...it's like some kind of connection
between these hot little nipples, and those hot little balls...I
know...and...there are lots of things that you might not know about, just
yet, but trust me, Babe...you are definitely going to get to find out which
you like best...I promise...!"

   He nodded against the pillow under his head, his eyes showing his
definite interest, and I winked at him again, before once more turning my
attention, and my tongue, back to his silky skin, licking my way across his
soft, smooth tummy, until I reached his tiny navel cave, and dipped into it
with the tip of my tongue. He squeaked, and jerked slightly, apparently
somewhat ticklish there, and I moved lower, trailing my darting tongue
sideway just at the beginning of the scant patch of silky pubes that had
begun emerging on his groin. He sighed heavily, his body relaxing, and his
legs parting, as I gently tugged at his pubes with my teeth, as my fist
gripped his pulsing erection, and stroked it. His hips bucked slowly, as he
moved his cock in my grip, and I trailed my tongue lower, licking at the
base of his penis where it jutted from his groin. I ran my thumb across the
leaking head of is cock, savoring the silky smoothness of the spongy-like
tissue, and the wetness of his oozing fluids, and he shuddered strongly,
his back arching upward. I let my tongue travel up the shaft of his cock,
then, slid it over the head several times, his precum firing off my taste
buds, the, opened my mouth, and captured just the helmet-head inside. He
groaned, and his hands moved to my head, fingers threading into my hair, as
I sucked strongly on his cock head, tasting him, and savoring his slick
precum. I opened my mouth slightly, letting the copious buildup of my
saliva drizzle over his slick cock head, and dribble down the shaft, then,
slowly engulfed the entire length, until I felt the wide head in my throat,
and his silky pubes tickle my nose.

   Robby groaned above me, his hands now balled into fists that hammered at
the bed, as I held his cock deep in my throat, and swallowed several times,
my fingers moving to poke at his plump balls. He groaned again, still
fisting the mattress, and I slowly pulled back, letting his glistening cock
ease from my throat, until I again held just the head in my mouth, sucking
it strongly. He was emitting a cadence of little sounds now, his hips
bucking steadily, and his breaths were shallow, and rapid. Fearing that he
might actually cum, I released his cock, and licked my way down the shaft
again, and lapped wetly at his taut scrotum, moving my tongue all over the
smooth pouch. I poked at his balls with my tongue, and finally gently
sucked each orb into my mouth, and sucked it, as he thrashed around on the
bed, moaning, and bucking.

   The scent of him, and of his arousal, was dizzying, and I inhaled
deeply, the fresh aroma of him flooding over my senses, and I managed to
ease both balls at once into my mouth, as I sucked them gently, my finger
digging into the firmness of his perineum, that sensitive spot just behind
his scrotum. He groaned loudly, and his knees bent, as he brought his feet
flat on the mattress, as his thighs parted, and his core opened itself to
my hungry exploration. I spit out his balls, and pushed the bag aside, as I
worked my tongue along his firm ridge of tissue between his scrotum, and
that precious pearl that I knew lurked between the silky folds of his
pretty little ass. He huffed, and moaned, above me, his hips rolling
against the bed, as I let my tongue dip into the warm crease of his ass,
digging in, and moving toward his precious treasure, the squeaky clean
scent of him making me dizzy. I forced my tongue into his crease, and
pushed at his thighs with my elbows, as he arched his back again, and
partly lifted his ass off the bed, as my tongue delved deeper into him, and
finally found the tiny pucker of tightly ridged flesh that guarded his
prize. I stabbed at the tight little oval with my tongue several times,
then, lapped at it slower, licking his very center, the amazing flavor of
him flooding my taste buds, as he all but screamed, his fists hitting my
back, and his hips rocking up and down, as he called my name, over and
over.

   Lost to it now, I adjusted my position, getting my arms behind his
thighs, as I lifted them, and bent his knees, forcing his knees back toward
his heaving chest, then, dove in once more, my tongue running the entire
length of his warm, smooth furrow until I was once more stabbing at his
amazingly tight little ring of muscle. He rocked his head back and forth on
the pillow, groaning loudly, as I licked his pretty little asshole over and
over, rolling my tongue, and pushing firmly against it, until finally it
entered, and slid inside his buttery soft chute maybe an inch. I could feel
the incredible strength of his anal muscle as it automatically contracted
at the intrusion, and it actually felt like he was trying to suck my tongue
deeper into him, and I pushed again, giving him all that I had, as my jaw
boned ached like fire from the awkward position. I saw his cock, rock hard
and throbbing against his groin, and a tear-drop of precum oozed from the
slit, as I worked my tongue in and out of his amazing tightness. Moving a
hand up, a I gripped his rigid cock, and began milking it up and down, as
he pumped the bed with his fists, and rolled his head on the pillow,
finally giving in to the multitude of sensation he was receiving, and
erupted, his cock bucking strongly in my grip, as his creamy semen jetted
forth, spraying wildly over his heaving torso. I diddled his asshole once
more, savoring the contractions of his anal and pelvic muscles as went
through the strong orgasm, and ejaculation, then, slipped it out of him, my
jaw killing me, at the same time I was completely relishing the amazing
taste of him lingering on my mouth, and on my tongue.

   He settled down finally, sagging spent on the well trashed bed, his
smooth chest heaving, as he gulped in air in huge swallows. I moved up
beside him, trailing my fingers through the warm, slippery pools of his boy
honey, then settled in beside him, snuggling close, as I slid my wetted
finger across his soft lip, and he opened his mouth to suck in my
cum-coated fingers. His eyes opened slowly, and he looked at me, then,
released my fingers form his mouth, as he said, still breathless,

   "OHHhhhhh...MAN...jeez...just...jeeeez...!!"

   I chuckled, sticking out my tongue at him, as I rolled my eyes, and
replied,

   "Well...that's what happens to boy with pretty little asses...!"

(To Be Continued)
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