Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2011 10:53:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cruising Rural Boys (5)
Cruising Rural Boys
By
Storyguy22
(5)
It had been a quiet morning, and after eating some lunch I took my
laptop out to the pleasant covered porch at the front of the house to catch
up on some work. I quickly became engrossed in the reading, and because of
that deep concentration level it took several minutes for the strange
noises coming from the side of the house to draw my attention.
Shifting my attention, I listened a moment as I tried to discern what I was
hearing, finally deciding that it was some sort of small engine noise. I
got up and walked to the edge of the porch and peered down the driveway
toward the shed out back, and much to my surprise I saw that someone had
taken the ride-on lawn tractor out onto the driveway and left it
running. Going down the steps, I started along the driveway to investigate,
and when I got about half way there, I stopped dead in my tracks as I felt
my chin drop to my chest and my pulse begin to race.
A boy, no, a stunning boy was just exiting the shed, and for one
heart-skipping moment I thought that he was naked. And he very nearly was
actually, and what a breathtaking nearly naked he was, too. He was wearing
an extremely brief cutoff made from what I guessed had originally been
denim jeans, but in their present form the tiny garment more resembled an
extremely tiny Speedo. As I drew closer I became aware that the boy was of
Asian extract, and as a good many Asian boys tend to be, he was absolutely
gorgeous! He was probably around fifteen or so, small and slender, and
absolutely smooth as glass, not a visible hair anywhere save for the shock
of coal black and shiny hair atop his head. He was absorbed in fueling the
mower and had not yet noticed me, so I took the opportunity to look him
over in detail, and the more I looked, the more I liked and wanted this
stunning boy.
He was about 5' 6" or so, and his olive skinned body was flawless, a
decent muscle tone everywhere without being buff, and the tiny cutoff's fit
him like a second skin, the soft and well worn denim clinging snugly to his
tight little buns, and bulging nicely at the fly, and I absently licked my
lips. His chest was smooth and accented by a pair of dark little nipples
that cried out for attention from fingers, lips, and tongue, and his tummy
was flat and soft looking. His legs were well formed in that coltish way,
and his small feet were slipped inside a pair of cheap flip-flops. I had no
clue who he was, or how he had come to be here, but I was certainly not
about to run him off no matter what he might be up to. More to the point, I
was already scheming on ways that I might entice the little hottie into the
house where I might have a shot at getting him out of those hot cutoffs,
and take the rest of the day exploring what treasures they currently hid
from view. This windfall was an incredible treat for me in that I had for a
very long time yearned for a young Asian boy, but had never had the
opportunity to pursue one until right now. Asian boys are incredibly hot to
me, and anytime I surfed around the net porn sites I always had lingered on
clips featuring young Asian boy's, and they never failed to peak my
desire. This little gem could easily have been the star of any one of those
sites.
As the boy finished pouring fuel into the mower, he turned as he started
back toward the shed to stow the gas can, he spotted me standing there, no
doubt with my tongue hanging out as I stared at his beauty. He looked
slightly startled to see me, but then he recovered, and a drop-dead smile
crossed his sweet face as he muttered a soft and melodic "hello."
I acknowledged his greeting with a smile of my own, and stepped a bit
closer as I savored his fresh and boyish scent, and I identified myself as
a guest of the household, a house-sitter actually, and he seemed relieved
at hearing a reasonable explanation as to my presence. He explained that he
had come to mow the large lawn area in front of the house, a chore that he
was on weekly retainer to perform for my friend, a detail he had apparently
neglected to advise me of. No matter, I was busy trying to come up with a
way to convince this delicious Asian treat that what he really needed to do
was let me take him inside, strip him naked, and make award winning music
on his amazing young body. We chatted a bit more, and I learned that his
name was Chen, and that he had pretty much been taking care of my friends
lawn work for the past couple of summers, ever since they had first met
when Chen and his Dad had purchased a puppy from his fledging kennel
business. I complimented the boy on the perfect condition of the large lawn
area, and nearly drooled as he settled onto the mowers seat, his hand idly
moving to adjust his bulging package. He was obviously ready to get to
work, so I boldly reached out to stroke his smooth warm back as I invited
him to the house after his chores for a cold drink, and a blast of air
conditioned air. He flashed that stunning smile again, his perfect teeth
gleaming in the sunshine as he nodded his head and mumbled his thanks, and
then he put the mower in gear, and headed toward the lawn.
I hurried inside to whip up a big pitcher of fresh iced tea, and then
went back out to the porch to watch young Chen work his magic while I
subtly worked my stiff erection. Even from this distance he was magnetic,
and I couldn't take my eyes off him the whole time he worked the
lawn. Finally, he finished and steered the mower back down the driveway
toward the shed, giving me another sweet smile and a little wave as he
passed my position. I sighed, giving my cock a final squeeze before
stepping back inside the house.
Shortly a soft knocking sounded at the kitchen door, and I went over to
let Chen in, inhaling deeply as he passed me. God but he smelled wonderful,
that heady scent so unique to young boys who are in the hormone laden
stages of puberty, and I prayed that those pent-up hormones would soon be
whipped to a froth sufficient to motivate this beauty to let me work my own
style of magic on his beautiful young cock and balls. No, I had not exactly
yet seen the treasures I so longed to taste, but I had not a doubt that the
perfect beauty I envisioned would be there when the moment finally
arrived. I poured large glasses of the frosty cold tea, and Chen and I took
seats at the bar stools that fronted a center island in the kitchen. We
chatted more, our conversation easy and light, and I shamelessly let him
catch me several times as I dropped my eyes to his well packed crotch, and
I was encouraged by his sly little grins and total lack of resistance to my
fairly obvious perving of his tight little shorts and his petite body. He
was obviously proud of how he looked, based on his choice to exhibit so
much of his flawless skin to anyone who cared to look, and so I decided to
up the ante some as I refilled our glasses. I filled his glass, and then
paused as I stood in front of him and let my eyes drift over him head to
toe, and back again, and then I simply told him,
"I suppose I should try to stop staring at you, Chen, but the truth is I
can't stop myself...you have a really amazing body, and you are just
extremely attractive."
Without batting a single long eyelash, the boy flashed his stunning
smile, and kind of sat straighter, nearly preening as he quietly replied
with a simple "thank you," his long eyelashes now batting
prettily. Encouraged by his favorable reaction to the comments, I inched
around behind him and placed my hands on his shoulders, gently kneading the
firm smooth flesh as I inhaled that wonderful scent. He shuddered slightly,
and exhaled, and I ventured,
"The local girls must me forming lines at your doorstep to offer their
bodies to a beauty like you, I imagine."
He scoffed, much like young Dillon had when I made a similar comment to
him, and I began to think that maybe the local girls really were kept well
off limits by their red-necked daddies, and that given that lack of any
real chance of a much needed sexual outlet these local lads had pretty much
decided to avail themselves of any other opportunities that might present,
me for instance. I worked his shoulders, and then his biceps, and then I
slid my arms around him from behind, and placed my hands on his smooth
chest as I quietly told him,
"Your skin is so smooth, Chen, and soft, and I really can't get over how
really perfect your body looks...and at the risk of totally freaking you
out, I have to tell you, Buddy, I would really love to explore it all, and
to give you a multitude of wonderful feelings...has anyone ever sucked your
cock, Chen...?...if not, I know you would just love it, and there is
nothing I'd like better than to show you just how incredible it can be."
He sucked in a breath, and as he let it out he said, nearly a whisper,
"OHhh...my...God...really...?...you really mean that...?"
I bravely slid one hand to his crotch, and gently groped his boyhood as
I whispered in his small ear,
"I totally mean it, Chen...every word...it is okay with you if I
continue this...?"
His head quickly nodded, and he uttered,
"Don't you dare stop...you touching me feels...awesome!"
I felt his ample penis grow stiff as a nail in my grip, and I slowly
fisted it as my other hand continued to rub his chest, my fingers grazing
his lovely little nipples, and his breath caught in his throat as he hissed
another "oh God" and I moved around in front of him. I urged him to stand,
and when he did, I went to my knees in front of him, and once more groped
his now fully erect penis before going for the snap and zip of the
cutoffs. The fly open, I eased the shorts down his thighs, and It was my
turn for an "oh God" when his sculpted boyhood sprung free to arch upward
toward his flat abdomen with a slap. I worked the cutoffs off his feet, and
then took a moment to just drink in his boyish beauty on all its glory, and
glorious it was, believe me.
His cock was beautiful as I had expected, a good six inches of rigid
boy nail that seemed to pulse with each heartbeat. It was on the narrow
side, and like all of him, smooth as silk with a perfectly circumcised
knob- like head at the tip. A single wide vein ran along the underside,
swollen with blood, and his scrotum bulged nicely as it dangled between his
firm thighs. A small thatch of coal black and silky looking pubes sprung
off his groin at the base of his cock, and his pouch was hairless and a
dark shade, nearly going to black. The shaft of his boyhood was an olive
shade, and the head ran to reddish-purple, his excitement and need
apparent, and when I at last reached out and closed my fist around it as my
other hand gently tugged his plump balls, he moaned in deep pleasure.
There is just something incredible about holding a teen erection in your
hand that is simply unlike anything else. The astonishing degree of
hardness that a stimulated teen boy can attain is hard to believe, and
young Chen was certainly no exception. His pulsing cock was diamond hard in
my grip, and as I slowly stroked it the satin-like skin of the shaft glided
smoothly over the rock hard tissue beneath. It is at moments such as this
that one can fully understand the origins of those popular slang terms such
as "boner," and "hard-on." I glanced up at the boy to gauge his reactions
to my fondling him, and I smiled at the expression of complete awe mixed
with a touch of disbelief of his great fortune. His lush mouth was formed
into an oval, and I'm sure had his eyes not been of that stunning cat-like
Asian slant they too would have been wide with wonder. He was focused on my
hands as I explored his treasures, and a series of soft mews issued forth
from his throat. I grinned, and winked at him as I quietly asked him if he
was still okay with all this, and he responded with a rapid nod of his
head. Obviously the boy was enjoying the sensations I was providing him,
and being fully aware of how all this new stimulation might very well bring
about a hair-trigger orgasm that I definitely did not to waste by it simply
splattering all over the place, I leaned in, and began licking that tasty
Asian dish all over.
Chen groaned loudly as I took his warm penis into my drooling mouth and
began to suck it steadily, my head bobbing in a steady up and down as my
hand toyed with his dangling young balls. God, it was simply delicious,
unlike anything on earth, and I savored every silky inch of it as it glided
in and out of my saliva filled mouth. Sensing his quickly rising excitement
I backed off his cock and went to work on that tight little scrotum,
licking the crinkled pouch and gently sucking each tender orb in turn. He
gasped loudly, his hips thrust forward as if he were trying to literally
feed me his young balls, and I again worried that he might just explode at
any second. Eager to receive his creamy offering, I quickly resumed sucking
his rock hard penis, and in another few moments my reward was at hand. He
grunted loudly, and his fingers suddenly threaded into my hair as I bobbed
on his sweet meat, and then with a sudden hip thrust he began ejaculating
warm, sweet boy-nectar into my mouth in strong spurts.
My God this boy could shoot some serious semen, the force and volume of
his offering both surprising and pleasing me no end, and I relished the
sweet creaminess of it as it filled my mouth, and slid down my throat. He
finally stopped spurting, and I felt his hardness wilt slightly as the
final dribbles of his semen deposited on my tongue, and I needed to grab
hold of his thighs to keep him from melting to the floor. He was panting
like a sprinter after a dash, and as I released his cock from my mouth I
looked up at him, and opened wide to let him see the remnants of his cream
on my tongue. He grinned sheepishly, and kind of giggled sweetly, and I
stood up and wrapped my arms around the trembling boy. I pulled him close
and held him as I said against his ear,
"So, buddy-boy...how was that?"
He giggled softly again, pressing his lithe body against me as he looked
up at me with those beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and said throatily,
"Amazing...just really, really amazing!"
(Story Continues)
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