Date: Fri, 05 Nov 2004 12:17:17 -0800
From: Bob Hook <bobhook10@hotmail.com>
Subject: Condo Kid (part 8)

I want to take a moment here, to, again, thank all the readers who have
emailed with comments and/or suggestions as the story progresses. I am truly
amazed at the response, and appreciate it. In addition to multiple kind
remarks, relative to my tale, I have received a few agitated comments, from
those who are aghast at the thought of man/boy relationships. Fine, I can
take the heat, I suppose, but, please remember folks, it's fiction, not the
great american novel! I am also moved to wonder why a person, who cannot
abide the idea of such relationships, be they fact, or fiction, would choose
Nifty.org as a reading site, much less opt to peruse the gay, adult-youth,
section for reading material.....go figure!! In any event, thanks to all,
and onward goes......

Condo Kid
(part 8)

The energy we had vaporized during the mornings activities had greatly
exceeded the nutrtition supplied by the donut breakfast, including the
creamy filling portions, and we both were now hungry!!

We did a little G. I. cleanup, got dressed, (sigh) and fired up the Mustang,
roaring off in search of sustinence. Eric directed me to little burger shack
down at the beach, and we pulled into a sparsely populated parking lot. We
were ahead of the lunch crowd, and were afforded immediate seating, on the
large deck, overlooking a stretch of white sand beach, which merged with the
blue Pacific beyond.

It was another glorious, California, sunshine day. The sky was blue, and
cloudless, and a gentle sea breeze softly stirred the fringed edges of the
large patio umbrella above our table. Yet another hunky, surfer type, server
provided menu's, and, with a movie star smile, took our drink orders, and
left us to peruse the fare. There truly must be few places on earth that
provide more eye candy than Southern California!

"The bacon cheese burger is killer, Rob!!" Eric enthused, "And we could,
like, split some onion rings and some fries, too, if ya want!!" I chuckled
at his hunger and replied, "Sounds good to me, champ, and those milk shakes
on that table over there are looking good, too!" He fixed his gaze briefly
on the neighboring table, quickly scoped the giant shake glasses, and
uttered, "YUPPER....strawberry, for me!!"

MoonDoggie, the surfer/server, returned, all bright smile, and hard body, in
his half size too small shorts, proudly presenting more than a mere hint of
the treasures contained therein, and took our order. Eric and I sat
chatting, and drinkng in the beauty of the surrounding area. "This place is
great, Eric!" I told him. "The beach, the water, the surf.....you....all of
it!!" He caught that, and beamed at me, making my heart ache, and answered,
"Yea, this place rocks, pretty much,....but....(bigger grin).....there's not
any nakey beach part over here!!" he giggled. Reaching across, I ruffled his
soft hair and, laughing, said, "You are soooooo bad, little dude....no
wonder I love you!!" Giggling profusely, he said, "yup, yup, thats me, for
sure!!"

Our screen star/server returned, hoisting a huge tray atop his rippled arm,
and swooped it down onto the table with great flourish. The large tray was
literally heaped with huge plastic baskets, lined with waxed paper, and
bulging with the various elements of our order. The burgers were huge, the
condiments overflowing the seeded buns, the french fries were abundant,
thick cut, and still steaming from the deep frier, as were the onion rings,
which appeared to be thickly breaded, and done to golden perfection. My
mouth literally drooled, as stud muffin arranged the repast before us.

"OH YEA!!" chirped my sweet companion, as he pulled his burger basket
closer, and ravenously dug in. I had to laugh at his enthusiasm, and his
teen appetite, as I watched him rip a giant bite from the burger, then fill
his free hand with french fries, as he attacked the food as though his prior
meal was but a distant memory. I captured my own dripping burger in both
hands, and followed suit!

We were pretty much quiet, as we worked our way through the delicious meal,
then settled back to sip at the thick, creamy milk shakes, as our digestive
tracts quietly groaned from overload. "You did good, little dude, that was
awesome food!!" I told Eric, and he fixed me with that max-wattage grin, as
he said, "This is, like, the most killer place at the beach for burgers and
stuff, for sure!!" I don't get to come here much, cause it's too far to
walk, or bike,  but I like it lots, when I get to eat here! Mom likes this
place too, actully, only she just gets, like, a half burger!" he shared with
me. I laughed again, and said, "Yea, well....I can understand that...I
wouldn't normally eat like this, either, but....it was a particularly
appetite causing morning, you know?" I teased. Eric's smooth cheeks flushed
with his rosy blush, and he painted an expression on that sweet face, that
was a mix of sheepish, and, devilish, as he softly replied, "uh huh!"

Our Tom Cruise clone/ server deftly delivered the check, subtly inquired as
to additional desires we might currently have, and departed the table,
displaying that ball bearing hip motion that, I decided, must come from
standing atop moving surf boards. I payed, again seriously over-tipping the
beach hunk, and we walked down the stairs to the beach.

"Oh man....I am sooo stuffed!!" I said, patting my gorged stomach, "How
about a beach walk?" I asked Eric. He boldly wrapped his small hand in mine,
and answered, "That be cool with me...let's go for it!!' and we trudged off
down the perfect beach.


Reaching the edge of the rolling surf, we took off our shoes, and walked
barefoot in the cool, foamy sand, still hand in hand. "I could really get
used to this place!", I told Eric, "It's all so beautiful, and it also
happens to be home to the greatest little dude I have ever known!" He
squeezed my hand, and looked up at me, as he turned his head, in the cutest
way, and grinned, surprising me with a coy wink, but saying nothing.

We spent about an hour walking off that huge lunch, then returned, to
reclaim the Mustang from the parking lot. As we drove along Harbor Blvd,.
fronting the beach, Eric chimbed in, "Hey, Rob.....you wanna go watch the
whales before we go home...they're pretty awesome if they are broaching, and
stuff!!" he enthused. I reached over, and placed a hand on his silky thigh,
and stroked his hairless flesh, reaching high up on his leg, just nudging
his snugged up balls. "Sure, little dude, I'm all about doing what ever
makes you happy!" I chuckled. Eric looked down at my probiing hand, and,
picking up my wrist in his hand, he spread his bare legs wider, and brought
my hand to rest on his swollen crotch! I felt his firm boy cock under my
palm, semi-erect, at least, and clamped down on it gently. He raised his
small hips a bit, and made a quick, short, pumping motion against my hand,
and giggled sweetly. Giving that sweet boy cock a squeeze, I reluctantly
removed my hand, and returned my attention to driving. I grinned over at
him, and said, "Horn-dog!!" and I laughed with him, as he nodded his head
vigorously, grinning.

Eric again directed me, and soon we were parked in a large dirt area, high
on a bluff, directly above the ocean. Being a Monday afternoon, the place
was deserted, and we were able to park right at the leading edge of the
bluff. We exited the Mustang, and, leaning together on the hood, we fixed
our gaze out to sea, in search of any whales that might be visible. We
watched a while, without result, then, suddenly, one of the huge sea
creatures broke the distant surface, paused, seemingly mid-air, then rolled,
and rentered the water with a mighty splash, virtual walls of water
errupting into the air as a result of the huge impact.

"OHhhh...COOOOOL!!", shouted Eric, "Check it out, Rob!!" he squeeked,
jumping and pointing seaward. "Wow!!" I gasped, "Thats really something!!" I
enthused. As we watched, the great beast once again broached, his huge, wide
tail slapping at the ocean surface, causing a minor tidal wave, that
dispersed in huge, rippling waves, fading away from the point of impact.
"FREEEKING AWESOME!!", sang my boy, his sweet voice croaking with
excitement. I chuckled at his enthusiasm, and said, "Waaaay cool, for
sure!!"

AS we watched in awe, a second whale entered the fray, and the two huge sea
beasts put on first rate show for seveal more minutes, before submerging,
and, apparently, continuing on their undersea journey.The afternoon breeze
had really picked up, at least on this high seawall, and there was a chill
in the air now. Eric snuggled in close to me, and I wrapped an arm around
him, pulling him close, and he snuggled his head to my chest. "Cold, baby?"
I asked him. He shuddered slightly against me, and said "Uh huh, sorta." I
stood, and taking his small hand, I walked him around the car, opened his
door, and he climbed in. I went around to my side, and got into the car. I
started up the Mustang, and flipped on the heat, quickly dispelling the
chill from the air.

We sat a bit, restoring our warmth to it's comfort zone, then I turned off
the car. Placing my hand on Eric's soft thigh, I asked him, "O.K. now,
little dude?..much better in here, out of the wind, huh?" he nodded his
head, paused, then, repeating his earlier action, he lifted my hand, and
placed it squarely on his swollen crotch, then, fixeing me with those deep,
dark, brown pools, gave me an "I-dare-ya" expression, and giggled softly. I
smiled, and applied pressure to his perfect boy cock, and whispered, again,
"Horn-dog!!" Rapidly nodding his head in agreement, he pistoned his small
hips at me.

I firmly grasped his nail hard tool, and stroked it inside his bunched up
shorts, as my head rotated through the immediate range of vison outside the
car, assuring that we were unobserved, and confirming same. Eric suddenly
raised his hips off the seat, and, in a blur, skinned his shorts down his
legs, and I heard the sweet sound of his raging boner slap against his flat
tummy. He sat back in the seat, and spread his legs, as I returned my hand,
to clasp his silky cock, and worked my fist up and down its length,
marveling, once more, at its perfection. He thrust his hips at me, and lay
his head against the seat back, and groaned deeply. "Agggg...feels soooo
freeeking nice!!" he hissed through clentched teeth.

As my upward stroke reached his flared head, I rubbed small circles over it
with my thumb, and teased his leakng pee slit, spreading it open, then
closed. He thrust upward as I contacted his screaming nerve endings there,
and increased his sweet noises, "UNnngggg....UGgggg...AHhhhhhh....", he
chanted as I pulled his throbbing nail outward from his body, and strummed
its satin length. "OHhhhh.....Uhhhhh...," mumbled my horny boy, as his sweet
precumm oozed from his tiny slit, and painted across his spongy cockhead,
where I spread it over the super sensative skin, then slicked up his
throbbing shaft with the tasty slime.

I slid my hand down his shaft, and reaching its base, I paused, staring, to
drink in the sheer beauty of the instrument, then leaned forward, and
engulfed the pulsing boy cock into my mouth, locking my lips behind his
ridge, and sucking the tender head, working my tongue tip across his pee
slit in rapid strokes. "OHhhhh....MY....GOD!!!" Eric yellped loudly, and his
head rolled against the car seat. I felt his hands grip gobs of my hair, and
his hips bucked upward, as he tried to drill his aching boy cock into my
throat. I sucked in his entire length, and buried my nose in his sparse,
silky pubes, and inhaled his sweet, boy scents.

Moving my head up and down, I sucked that sweet cock. Using my hands, I
stroked the satin smooth skin of Erics inner thighs, and jossled his tender
balls, as my taste buds lit up with the flavor of his drooling precumm.
"Ohhhh...Rob....Yessssssssssss...!!" he groaned, and his hip thrusts grew
more urgent. I picked up my speed, and suction, on his drooling tool, and
felt its girth increase against my tongue. "Ummmm....Aghhhhh...Gnnnnnnn..!!"
he growled, then jerked his sweet butt off the seat, ripped painfully at my
hair, and exploded his tasty, creamy, boy load inside my sucking mouth,
coating my tongue, and filling my oral cavity with his copious boy essence!

I was forced to just gulp down his erupting load, as his jerking cock filled
my mouth, and literally cut off my breath, as he thrust with abandon into my
face. As suddenly as it had begun, Eric released his tearing grip on my
hair, and flopped, in a rag-doll heap, onto the car seat, popping his shiny,
slimy, cock from my mouth with an audible sound! I sat back, sucking deep
breaths, and watched him, eyes clamped shut, brow sweaty, and furrowed, as
his chest heaved in rapid breaths. I placed a hand on his tummy, bare, where
his tee shirt rode up, and rubbed him there, slowly,  then dragging my
finger tips through his silky pubic hairs, I moved lower, and gently cupped
his spent boy balls. Rolling my tongue inside my mouth, I savored the sweet
after taste of his cumm, and smiled.

Eric slowly opened his dark eyes, blinked several times, then a grin spread
across his angelic face, as he focused his gaze on me. "I'm HUNGRY!!" he
chirpped, and lit up the Mustang's interior, with his best killer grin,and
he pealed into that melodic boy giggle. that I had become so fond of.

(Whew!!!) More to cumm....