Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2008 02:03:28 +0000
From: Brad Goodman <bradgoodman30@hotmail.com>
Subject: Garrett Hill Obsession - Chapter 2

This story involves consensual sexual relationships between males of
different generations.  It may include relationships between adult males,
young men, teens and adolescents.  This story is completely fictional.
Any resemblance to people, names or situations living or dead is
completely coincidental.  This story will include graphic depictions of
consentual sexual acts between males of varying ages.  If this material
is illegal in your area or if it is offensive to you then leave now.  By
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Garrett Hill Obsession
Chapter 2
By:  Brad Goodman


The next day I awoke with a feeling of anticipation.  I was filled with
nervous energy that I hadn't felt in quite a while.  My stomach was
twisting and turning with butterflies.  I did some last minute cleaning
around the house as I waited for the boy wonder to arrive.  It was a
Saturday and I had really not planned anything for this weekend so I could
focus on the move.  I didn't really sleep the night before because I was so
nervous and after masturbating twice to the vision of Garrett I finally
nodded off after 3:00am.  Unfortunately, I awoke this morning at 8:00am
unable to sleep.  My desire to be with Garrett was overwhelming me.  I
realized I needed to get a grip and I went to take a cold shower.  When I
turned off the water and got out of the shower I heard the door bell.  I
dried of a little more and then wrapped the towel around my waist.  I ran
out of the master bedroom and through the kitchen into the living room.  I
entered the foyer.  When I opened the door there stood Garrett, Brie and
Cindy.



"Ooh, I was hoping we would catch you getting out of the shower" Cindy
said.



"Mom!" both children exclaimed.



I laughed.  "Well Cindy, today is your lucky day.  You guys are welcome to
come in and wait while I put something on?"



"Sorry we can't.  I have to get to my appointment and drop Brie off at the
school.  I just wanted to drop Garrett off, if you still can take care of
him?"  Cindy replied.



"Yeah, of course.  Garrett feel free to wait in the living room and I will
get some clothes on."  As I said this Garrett walked past me and headed
into the living room.  "I guess I will see you guys later?"



Cindy smiled and said "Yeah.  I should be back around 4:00pm to get
Garrett.  Is that okay?"



"Of course" I replied.



We then said our goodbyes and I shut the door.  I headed into the living
room where I found Garrett walking around looking at the pictures.  He
smiled broadly at me.  He was wearing a white t-shirt that said "Hollister"
on it and some cute tan cargo shorts that came down to his knees.  His tan,
thin, hairless legs were very cute and lead down to his tanned cute little
feet.  He had on a pair of black Adidas sandals that had a black Velcro
strap over the foot just above his small cute toes.  Garrett's dark brown
hair was combed straight forward reaching down to his cheeks.  His bright
blue eyes peered out from behind the hair and looked at me in my towel.
Garrett's face was cute and round.  His little button nose twitched a bit
as his small pink lips curled into a cute smile exposing his straight white
teeth.



"I will get dressed and then we can have a tour of the house.  After that
we will decide what we want to do today."  I told him.



"Okay" he replied.  I started to walk away and he added "It would be pretty
funny if that towel fell."



I turned to face the boy.  "I bet you would like that since you think I am
hot" I said in a very playful voice.



"You made me say that" he said with a smirk on his face.



I walked quickly over to him and pushed him back onto the couch.  Garrett
kicked off his sandals and raised his feet up so that his knees were at his
chest.  He was fending off my looming tickle assault with his sweet little
feet.  When he did this the legs of his shorts slipped back and fell open.
I could see into his shorts and even into his boxers.  The tan that his
upper torso and legs displayed below the knee clearly stopped just above
the knee.  His skin was pale and milky white on his thighs.  I could see
far enough into his shorts and boxers that I could see his right ball.  I
started getting hard.

I reached down and wrestled with him for a second eventually finding his
sides and began to tickle him.  The boy squirmed and giggled as my fingers
prodded his sides.  Suddenly he shocked me.  He reached out and grabbed my
towel were it was tucked in at the waist.  He pulled it and I reached down
and stopped it from falling open.  As I jumped back Garrett started
laughing almost uncontrollably.  I turned around and retied the towel at my
waist.  When I was done I turned to face him.



"Why you little perv" I started off with my best joking voice.  "How would
you like it if I stripped you?"



"I don't care but that's what you get for tickling me." He replied
playfully.



"Oh, so I tickle you and you strip me" I countered with a smile.  "And you
don't think you would care if I stripped you.  I doubt that."



Garrett sat up a bit and smiled devilishly at me.  "I bet you want to strip
me.  Who's the perv now?"



"You try to strip me and now I am the perv for asking you how you would
like it."  I grinned mischievously at him.  "Maybe I should just to teach
you a lesson but you are lucky because I am too mature to stoop to your
level."



I really wanted to go further with this game but I was very afraid.  I just
met this boy and we are already getting a bit sexual.  I saw all the
pictures of girls in his room and new that he must like them.  I didn't
want to cross a line and go to jail.  I started to back up and he shocked
me again.



"That's right, runaway.  I knew you were too chicken to do it.  Scared of a
little kid, huh?" Garrett exclaimed quite proudly.



I looked at him right in the eye.  He had a huge grin on his face.  I
stepped back to him and he raised his feet up again.  He was fighting back
his laughter.



"Chicken... did you just call me chicken?"  I asked rhetorically.  They boy
nodded grinning even more broadly.



"Nobody calls me chicken." I told him trying not to laugh.  "Maybe I will
show you some manners."



I reached out and grabbed the leg of his shorts.  He put his little cold
feet on my chest.  I looked at him with broadened eyes and he just gave me
a "go ahead and try it look."  I pulled slightly on his shorts causing them
slide down about two inches.  Garrett giggled and then said "Chicken" and
clucked a little at me.  I pulled more this time causing his shorts to
slide down so that his boxers were completely exposed.  The boy grinned
more.  "Big chicken" he said and then he clucked even more.  I pulled his
shorts all the way off and then grabbed the base of his shirt.  He placed
his feet back on my chest and I could see his loose fitting checkered
boxers had slid back exposing is balls completely.  I was so hard now I was
leaking into my towel.  I don't think he knew his balls were so exposed.

Garrett was giggling and then said "I dare you."  With that comment I
pulled his shirt up and he raised his arms to let me take it off.  I had
stopped when his belly and abdomen were exposed but took his arm raising as
a sign to continue.  I pulled the shirt up more and off of the boy dropping
it on the floor next to his shorts.  He placed his feet back on the
hardwood floor.  When he did this it hid his balls but clearly showed an
erection in his boxers.  I wanted so much to strip him completely and taste
his boy cock.  I was standing in front of him staring at his cute body
committing every inch to memory.  Garrett was sitting back on the couch
with his warm tan body teasing my eyes.  His dark brown hair was flowing
around his face.  His cute blue eyes peering out at me were sexy and filled
with lust.  His button nose and small pink lips accented his cute face.  He
was thin but not boney.  His little pink quarter sized nipples accented his
flat tan chest.  He has a cute slightly innie belly button which accented
his flat stomach.  His legs betrayed his smooth tan.  They were nicely
tanned from just about an inch above the knee all the way down to his
little feet.  However, just above the knee and all the way into his boxers
his skin was milky white.

I was so horny but my better senses took over.  Here was a boy I barely
knew almost naked in my living room with an erection in his boxers.
Garrett kept teasing me daring me to strip him and I knew I couldn't do it.
I walked back up to him and began to tickle him again.  I ran my fingers
over his naked torso enjoying how smooth and soft his skin was to touch.
He continued laughing and squirming as I did this to his body.  When he
raised his legs back up I grabbed them and pretended to try to tickle them
by running my hands up and down them.  They were smooth and soft like his
chest and sides.  My cock was really hard now.  I knew I had to stop or
that I was going to get carried away.  I had already gone too far but I
still haven't broken the law I reasoned.



I backed away and proclaimed "I think you have learned your lesson."



I quickly hurried toward the bedroom and I heard him say "It's okay.  I
won't tell anyone you're a big chicken."



I went into my room and shut the door.  I dropped my towel and began to
jerk off.  I was so horny I cummed in record time causing my whole body to
go limp.  After a couple of minutes I went into the bathroom and got
dressed and ready.  I then went back into the living room to find Garrett
still sitting on the couch in his boxers.



"Why aren't you dressed?" I asked him.



"You undressed me so you have to dress me" he explained.



I walked to him and grabbed his wrists pulling him up off the couch.  His
cock was not visible in his boxers anymore.  He had gone limp since I was
changing and masturbating.  He lifted his arms and I retrieved his t-shirt
from the floor.  I pulled it over him and straightened it.  I then picked
up his shorts and he lifted one foot.  He stepped into the leg and then
lifted the other foot.  He stepped into that leg and I pulled his shorts up
to his waist.



"Now we can see the house."  I told him.



He smiled and said okay.  We toured the house with me showing him the
kitchen, breakfast room and new den.  We then headed to the two guest rooms
on the other side of the house.  After that I took him into the media room.
He was fascinated with all of the baseball memorabilia I had in there.  He
was also impressed with the stadium type recliners and the 50 inch plasma
tv.  We then went back through the living room, through the kitchen and
down a hall to the master bedroom.  I had it decorated with more baseball
stuff.  We then went out and into the utility room.  We excited into the
garage and that's when he stopped dead in his tracks.  I had an H2 Hummer
in the driveway which he thought was cool, but here he saw my 1968 Camaro
convertible.  I had bought it completely restored after my second season.

We talked and decided to go out for some lunch.  We rode in the Camaro
which Garrett seemed to like.  We were hounded by only a few people looking
for autographs at the Chili's Restaurant.  When we were done we went back
to my house.  We played catch in the backyard for a while and I gave him a
little batting practice and tips.  He was right though.  He wasn't very
good but he had some basic skills.  We went in and watched a little tv and
then I got a call from his mother.  I expected to hear she was on her way
but she told me that she had been held up and wanted to know if I could
keep Garrett until 10:00 that night.  I wanted to tell her hell yeah but I
restrained myself.  She then talked to Garrett and I heard him tell her he
was having a great time.  They talked a bit and then he came back over to
me and said "So what's for dinner?"  I kept thinking about how much I would
like to have boy cream for my dinner but instead I said "What ever you
want."

To be continued...