Date: Mon, 14 Mar 2005 13:10:50 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fifteenth Summer (Part Five)

In the bedroom, Al pulled the top coverings off, and we lay cuddled
together, naked, on the smooth, cool sheet. As we cuddled, hands roaming
over body parts within reach, he gently kissed my cheek, my eyes, and
brushed his lips softly on mine, out tongue tips dancing hungrily. His hand
moved across my smooth chest, fingers lightly rubbing, and pinching back
and forth between my stiff little nipples. The sensation was electric, and
I moaned, as he moved to tongue me there, his lips capturing each small nub
in turn, sucking at me. My hands stroked his strong back, and I felt a
tingle deep in my balls as his mouth sucked at my swollen nipples, and his
tongue flicked over them.

He kissed, and licked, his way down my slim body, lapping at my smooth
skin, his tongue diving into my belly button, causing me to flinch, and
giggle, then slipped lower, pulling at my pubes with his teeth, then
running his tongue over my cock, laving at the spongy head, and down the
swollen shaft. He nibbled at my throbbing cock a while, then slid it into
his mouth, gently sucking me, and cupping my balls in his hand, as I
groaned, and gripped at the sheet with my fists. Releasing my cock, he
dropped down to lap at my balls as he squeezed gently on my sack, bunching
the skin tightly around my balls as he tongued them, then sucked each one
in turn.

My breath came in ragged gasps, as I rolled my head on the pillow, savoring
the myriad of sensation he was eliciting from my body with his skillful
ministrations. Moving behind my swollen ball sack, Al tongued along my
perineum, pressing firmly into me, and I groaned louder, spreading my slim
legs wider, and urging him on shamelessly, groaning, and calling his name,
over, and over. He moved slightly, and, gripping my thighs, guided me to
roll over onto my tummy, and I felt his hands grip my firm butt cheeks,
opening me to his gaze. I felt the cool air on my sensitive center, then Al
repositioned, and I felt his warm breath there, then the electrifying
contact of his tongue at my very core, as he lapped at me, his tongue
flicking back and forth across my wrinkled pucker, as I groaned into the
pillow, panting for breath!

He tongued me, and I begged him not to stop, it felt so incredible, and his
hand wrapped around, and under me, to grip, and stroke my drooling cock as
he continued his magic at my hole, driving me wild with pure desire. He
shifted around again, and from the corner of my eye, I saw him retrieve the
lube from the nightstand, then felt the sudden coolness of the fluid, as he
spread it over me, slicking me liberally. I groaned louder, as I felt his
finger press against my tightness, then more pressure, as he slid a
slippery finger inside of me, gently pressing fully into my gripping tunnel
to slide over my prostate, making me groan, and gasp with pleasure. In, and
out, he worked me a to fever pitch, adding a second finger, and touching my
sweet spot on each pass, his other hand still stroking my granite hard
cock.

Suddenly, his probing fingers slipped out of my opened hole, and he shifted
again, hands gripping my slim hips, lifting me, and I scooted my knees
forward, raising my butt. Al released my cock, and rubbed his palm over my
creamy butt cheeks, then scooted between my legs, and I felt his thick cock
head touch my pucker, as he held it, and rubbed the wide head in tight
little circles against me, pressing gently against my tender spot. I
groaned, and pushed my butt back at him, wanting the penetration now,
needing to feel him in me again! He pressed some more, and his hands
circled my waist, holding me to him, his fingers again strumming my
spitting cock.

I groaned loudly as he slipped past my ring, pressuring through the
resistance there, and sliding steadily into my snug chute, and I grunted,
pressing outward, and feeling his thickness fill me. He continued in one,
long, steady, lunge, until his entire length filled me, and I gasped at the
fullness, and the thickness, of his cock, and was acutely aware of the
sensation of his pubes against my smooth butt. He paused, and strummed my
cock with his skillful fingers, giving me the chance to adjust, and for the
pain to subside to pleasure. He leaned forward, and licked the back of my
neck, whispering to me, then pulled away, and slowly withdrew the thick
cock until only the head remained. Pausing, again, I heard him groan, then
felt the thickness of him fill me again! Over, and over, in, and out, he
fucked me, his thick rod filling me, and bumping over my sweet spot, while
I rolled my butt at him, clenching my muscles, to grip the invading man
cock as he withdrew it. I moaned constantly, feeling my face pour sweat
into the pillow, my fists tightly gripping the sheet, and felt every single
nerve in my body singing with pleasure!


All too soon the intensity of the pleasure got to be more than I could
handle, and I felt my balls turn over, and pull tight to my groin, as Al
fucked me expertly, his hand rapidly sliding up and down my pulsing length
until my load exploded, spraying jets of my creamy cumm, sliming the sheet
in several puddles of the slick goo! He released my shrinking cock then,
and his hands firmly gripped my slim hips, as he picked up his pace,
driving in, and out, of me, his large balls slapping at my own. He growled,
his fingers digging into my soft skin, and with a driving thrust, he
plunged fully inside me, and erupted, jetting several strong pulses of his
essence into my quaking rectum, filling me to overflow, as he emptied his
pent up passion.

His intense orgasm subsiding, Al withdrew his cock from my stretched hole,
and moved, to lie beside me, and wrap me in his arms. I rolled onto my
side, and spooned into him, still shaking, and breathing in rapid, shallow,
gasps. As I stretched out my legs, I could feel his semen leaking from me,
and wetting my balls, and inner thigh. I giggled slightly at realizing what
I was feeling, and he nuzzled against me, chuckling softly as, he, too,
realized that we were liberally smearing the leaking juices between our
bodies. We stayed there quietly cuddled for a long while, then he steered
us to his huge stall shower, and washed us both clean, and slightly flushed
in a rosy glow. Wrapped in big fluffy towels, we wandered to the kitchen
for cold drinks, then back outside, to the pool area.

Al and I curled up together on the wide deck lounge, and talked, stroking
each other's naked body. Again, he talked me through the experience,
helping me to understand the reasons for my intense pleasure from the act,
and to balance the emotional issues that still persisted in the afterglow
of the pleasure. Quiet then, I dozed lightly in the warm sunshine. I woke
to find Al had moved to a close by chair, where he now sat, his gaze fixed
on my naked body, eyes traveling up and down, focusing on every inch of me,
it seemed. I smiled, and felt myself blush under his intense gaze, and he
grinned at me, saying how beautiful I was, and that he could sit and look
at me forever. I blushed even more, and felt my cock begin to stir, and
thicken, at my groin, and saw his eyes settle there, his grin widening. I
thought it was amazing that this man could make me hard with only his eyes,
and smiled sheepishly at him, as my cock filled out to full hardness, as he
watched.

He shook his head slowly, as if in disbelief, then stood, and reached down
to me, pulling me to my feet, cock standing hard, and pulsing, rising from
my groin at a forty-five degree angle. Taking my hand, he led me inside the
house, and into his bathroom, closing the door behind us. He put his hands
on my shoulders, and turned me around, and I found myself staring at my
naked reflection from a fulllength mirror mounted on the back of the
door. He moved his face close to me, and licked my neck, saying that I
should look, really look, at my beauty, and I blushed crimson, but did, in
fact, look closely at my reflected image, as he continued to lick, and
kiss, my neck, and shoulders, his hands circling me, then splaying over my
chest, rubbing my warm skin, and teasing my small nipples, as I watched,
fascinated, in the mirror.

My cock ached, I was so hard, and aroused, seeing his skilled hands move
over my body, again lighting my nerve centers on fire, the electric tingle
coursing through me everywhere. He stoked my burning skin, chest, soft
tummy, fingers tugging at my sparse pubes, lightly gripping my rock stiff
cock, fingering the spongy head, then down, to tug at my small, tight
balls, eliciting a soft moan from me. I was mesmerized, unable to tear my
eyes away from the reflected image of the man's expert hands on my body,
and my breath grew shallow, and rapid, as he played me like a fine
instrument, bringing my blood to boil, yet again. His hand returned to grip
my pulsing shaft, and stroke it, and I watched in awe as a pearl of precum
emerged from the slit, and he captured it, spreading its slickness over my
very red cock head, as my knees buckled slightly, and I leaned back against
him.

Finding a rhythm, Al stroked my cock, jacking me, actually, while his other
hand fondled, and stroked my firm little butt. More shiny precum arrived,
and my breathing became a pant, as my balls tingled, my skin felt every
inch alive, and tingling! He began to talk softly into my ear, telling me
to watch every move of his hands, as they strummed me, fueling the fire
inside me, and making me ache with desire. He softly described the taste of
my skin, the feel of my young cock in his stroking hand, in his mouth, as
he had sucked me, and the heat, and tight slickness of my ass, as he had
fingered me, and licked me, and fucked me! I sagged against him, my ears
hearing every soft word, my eyes locked onto the reflected movements, and
groaned deeply.

He continued to stroke me, and probe into my heated crack with his fingers,
fingertip rubbing against my wrinkled pucker, and my precum flowed faster,
until I felt my cock jerk, and my balls suck up in the bag, and I watched
the mirror, panting now, and saw the small slit spread, and the head swell,
as my cumm spewed from the slit, a long, creamy string splattering the
mirror, followed immediately by three more, slightly smaller, eruptions
coating the mirror in quarter-sized splats, that slowly slid toward the
floor! Al's eyes met my own in the mirror, and he smiled, nodding his head
slowly, as I sagged fully back against him, spent, yet again!

We washed up, and dressed, fully sated, but sad, that the day was done, and
I needed to get home. We drove to a park nearby my house, and parted, Al
softly kissing me in the car, and once again fondling my cock briefly. It
had been an amazing day, and as I walked the short distance home, I
reflected on the joys of my recent days, and knew that I would forever
remember my fifteenth summer!

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