Date: Fri, 30 May 2008 17:18:36 +0000
From: Brad Goodman <bradgoodman30@hotmail.com>
Subject: Garrett Hill Obsession - Chapter 7

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
continuing to read this means that you are not violating the law in your
area or you just don't give a shit what 'the man' tells you is right or
wrong.  The story belongs in the gay adult-youth section.

This story is to be posted only on the Nifty Archive and its sister
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of the author.  Otherwise I will hunt you down and sexually assault your
hamster and shit on your front steps.

Feedback is welcome and appreciated.  Comments may be sent to
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Again, I am amazed at the response to this story.  I want to thank
everyone for their kind words of encouragement.  I hope everyone enjoyed
the link and pics of Garrett that I sent.  He is my muse at this point
inspiring all of these chapters and this story.



Garrett Hill Obsession
Chapter 7
By:  Brad Goodman


Garrett and I awoke the next morning and stayed in bed until almost 9:30am.
We didn't have sex but we did lay there talking about life and love and of
course the night before.  We both had constant erections as we laid in
different positions when we were in bed.  As we talked we would lay facing
one another, gently caressing the other.  Sometimes I would lay on my back
and he would lay on top of me and we would gently kiss as we talked.  And
others he would snuggle his slender back against my muscular chest and we
would enjoy our bodies melting into one.

"Brad" Garrett began.  "I have never felt like this before.  I don't know
how to explain it."

"I know what you mean Garrett" I replied.  "I don't know how to explain it
either but this must be love."

"You know what was really cool too?" Garrett asked.

"That we have three more days together" I answered.

"Nope, what is really cool is I didn't know you could make me shoot when
you were in my butt.  Mikey never told me about that.  It was like I
couldn't stop.  It just kept coming out of me.  It is really good when
someone is in you like that."  Garrett said with a sigh.

"I never knew I could cum that much either" I began.  "I think that when
you really love someone it makes it better."

I hugged him close and felt the warmth of his smooth soft skin against me.
Garrett was very frisky this morning and after we both got up and peed we
decided to shower together.  The shower was a bath tub/shower combination
you find in most homes and hotel rooms.  It was easy for the two of us to
fit the only problem is only one person can stand under the shower head at
any given time.  We took turns getting wet and sliding by each other.  We
soaped and washed each other lovingly as we enjoyed the exploration of the
other's body.  I still get shivers from the incredible cuteness of Garrett.
I watched him as the water and soap flowed over his body.

Garrett' s gorgeous blue eyes sparkled in the light of the bathroom.  His
dark brown hair was washed down all around his head in a mop.  The ever
present smile on his face framed his beautifully straight white teeth.  He
had such an incredible smile that I felt myself more and more obsessed with
him.  His slender frame was glistening as the water ran over his body
making his bronze tan shine.  The milky white skin between his waist and
thighs looked so delectable as the soap washed down from it.  Even though
the boy was not quite 5 feet tall yet his sweet face reached to my chest
and he rested his head on it hugging me in the shower.

I looked down and watched the water cascading over his hairless back and
into his cute pert bubble butt.  The round little globes were so soft and
inviting that I just wanted to bite into them.  I was still shocked that my
cock fit into his tight little hole.  He stepped back looking me over
returning my gaze to his chest and stomach.  His thin flat chest and
stomach were accented with nice quarter sized nipples and a sweet innie
belly button.  His crotch was incredible and virtually hairless.  He had
just a few wispy hairs at the base of his sweet little 4 inch cock.  The
circumcision ring was about an inch below the head and as the water washed
away all traces of our activities the night before the rigid dick remained
at attention.

I slid down onto my knees with my back to the shower head.  As I felt the
warm water run down my strong back I began kissing the boy's body heading
down to his crotch.  I teased his belly button with my tongue and I felt
him quiver with excitement.  I kissed down more and finally licked the head
of his cock.  He was beginning to breathe more rapidly.  I lifted his right
leg over my shoulder and then did the same with his left leg.  His back was
pressed to the rear of the shower and he sat there with his cock in my
mouth, his balls on my chin and his legs draped over my shoulders.  I began
sliding my warm lips back and forth over his cock allowing my tongue to
swirl around the head each time.

Garrett grabbed the sides of my head guiding my sucking actions.  He was
moaning loudly and biting his lower lip.  I loved being this close to him.
I felt buried in his body as his thighs pressed to my cheeks.  The boy
began bucking forward slightly thrusting his small cock deeper into my
wanting mouth.  I knew he was close and as he bucked more I felt him spray
his warm boy cum into my mouth.  It wasn't a lot and it wasn't thick but it
was tasty.  He was so incredible and he tasted even better.  I could have
eaten his cum all day long and never gotten tired of it.  The boy panted
and moaned as he flooded my mouth with his droplets.

"Ah, yeah, ah, ah, god damn!" he screamed.

Hearing his breathing and moaning made me even hotter.  When the boy
stopped thrusting and had finished his intense orgasm I remained in the
same position teasing his cock and balls with my tongue as he recovered.
After a few minutes the boy climbed off my shoulders and I stood up.  My
huge 8 inch cock was erect and twitching.  The boy slid down to his knees
and began to lick around the head as I had done to him. I watched intently
as his cute little pink tongue slid around the corona and then through the
piss slit.  His mouth seemed stretched to capacity with my huge cock.  I
don't know if his cock sucking was making me hot or if it was the sight of
his cute little tongue and lips working on my cock.

I could feel him sucking the head and what he could of the shaft only
taking several inches into his mouth.  I was still very turned on by this
action.  I could feel my balls pulling closer to my body and my man load
starting its journey up my shaft.  Garrett used his hand to stroke my shaft
as his mouth and tongue teased my cock head.  I was in love with this boy
and I was very excited to be the first recipient of a blow job from Garrett
Hill.  I wanted so bad to begin thrusting into the boy's mouth but I didn't
because I did not want to scare or choke him.  He didn't quite know what he
was doing but he was working my cock enough to bring me close to cumming in
his mouth.  However, he was not quite skilled enough yet to get me over the
edge.  As I was being held in a state of excitement but not stimulated
enough to cum, I realized I was actually getting hotter.  I placed my hands
on his shoulders and rubbed them gently.  Feeling his smooth soft skin was
exactly what I needed to fill his mouth with my seed.  I warned Garrett
before I exploded.

"Ah, Garrett, that is so good" I praised the boy first.  Then I announced
"I am close to cumming."

Garrett pulled back and looked at me "Cool, I can't wait to see it."

I could tell the boy wasn't quite ready to have me spray my man load down
his throat.  He kept stroking the shaft and I grabbed my head circling my
hand around it and just under it.  I bellowed as my cum began to spurt
forward in thick white ropes splashing against the boy's face and chest.  I
sprayed cum in his hair on his cheeks and even over his shoulders causing
it to run down his back.  The boy watched intently, not even caring that my
cum was covering his body.  When we had milked out every last drop from my
man meat, I collapsed down sitting in the tub in front of him.  I watched
as he got a little of my cum on his fingers and then inserted them into his
mouth.  He seemed shocked at the flavor at first and then made a funny
face.

"It is kinda salty." He stated as he wiped a little more up before placing
his fingers back in his mouth.

"Yeah, as you get older your cum becomes thicker and saltier." I explained.

"Yeah cause when Mikey and I jerk off we tried tasting it and his is
sweeter like mine tastes."  Garrett said frankly.

"You know, Garrett" I started.  "I think maybe we need to have Mikey come
over and visit when we get back home."

Garrett smiled and nodded.  "Yeah, he said he wanted to see what it was
like to have your dick in him.  He said you were hot."

"Oh yeah" I said with excitement.  "Well, you always tell me what other
people think of me.  What do you think?"

The boy looked very coyly and said "I think you are okay."

A hug smile crossed his face and he began to laugh.  I exclaimed loudly
"okay...just okay, why you little..." and with that I began to tickle him
in the shower.  We played around for about 10 more minutes and then we
finished washing up, eventually rinsing all of my cum from the boy's hair,
face and body.  We got out and dried each other off again causing us both
to get hard again.  We both got dressed and then we headed down and ate
breakfast in the hotel restaurant.  For such a slim boy he sure ate a lot.
Garrett had two eggs, two strips of bacon, two sausages and two pancakes.
I was in shock.  I had a bowl of Cheerios and a banana.  If I ate like this
boy I would get Dunlap's disease.  That is the disease you have when your
belly has done-lapped-over-your-belt.  I told the boy this joke as he ate
and he gave one of those looks like I was an idiot.

The waiter over heard and told Garrett "My dad tells really dumb jokes
too."

He and Garrett chuckled and then the boy replied "Yeah, my dad is so lame
sometimes."

I reached across and tickled him a little and we all laughed.  A woman at
another table then leaned over and said "It is so nice to see a father and
son that get along so well.  You guys are like two peas in a pod."

Garrett and I smiled and thanked the lady.  We finished up our breakfast
and I pinched and teased Garrett as we walked out.  He kept calling me dad
and I replied each time by calling him son.

We decided to take a bus tour of the city and found a nice double-decker
bus tour right down the road from our hotel.  It was a good way to see the
city, its landmarks as well as learn more.  We were on the bus for about
four hours seeing the Empire State building, Chinatown, Little Italy, Fifth
Avenue and all the other sites.  We were joking and having a good time and
several people recognized me but none were too enthusiastic.  Everyone made
comments about how much Garrett and I looked alike as well as comments
about how well we got along.  Eventually, we were at a place that was close
enough to the hotel where the convention was being held.  It was 2:30 so we
got off and walked to the hotel.  When we arrived my boy wonder was hungry
again.  I met with the organizer and asked him to get us some sandwiches.

When the sandwiches arrived I had to begin signing autographs and Garrett
just wandered around the convention looking at all the stuff.  About an
hour later he arrived at the autograph table where to my surprise and his
there was a line running out of the room and down the hall.  There was an
extra chair next to me and he sat down.  We really didn't tell anyone our
relationship and just allowed most people to make assumptions.  I think he
enjoyed the attention from people as well as the conversations people would
have with me.  When the day was over we left the convention and went to
dinner.

"Why do people ask you such stupid questions?"  Garrett asked.

"I don't know.  When you are famous people seem to think they know you."  I
answered.

"Yeah but several guys asked you what you were thinking about in the
seventh inning when you were playing in game three of the World Series and
had a 3-2 count.  Like you can remember?  They were a bunch of idiots."
Garrett said trying to be funny.

I chuckled a bit.  "I know but people want to get as close to that moment
as possible and telling them I was just hoping to get a hit doesn't work.
I just grin and think of something interesting to say.  The truth is
relative."  I explained to the boy.

"Yeah, I thought it was funny how you would tell everyone different
things."  Garrett said laughing.  "You know what is weird though?"  The boy
asked.

"That you spend 30 minutes combing your hair despite the fact that it is
already in place after just 2 minutes."  I answered trying to be funny.

"No!" the boy almost shouted as he let out a big laugh.  "What I find weird
is how many people think we look so much alike.  We are both hot but we
really don't look like each other."

"I know" I responded.  "People look and find our similarities and since
they assume you are my son they see them as being more exaggerated than we
do."  I said smiling.

"It's cool.  I like it."  Garrett said openly.

We left the restaurant and walked around the city and eventually went
through Central Park.  It is amazing how much safer it is today than it was
ten years ago.  Eventually we went back to our hotel room and relived the
night we had before.

It seemed like Saturday and Sunday flew by with lightening speed and before
I knew it we were on a plane home.  Even though this trip went faster than
I wanted I realized that it made Garrett and my bond stronger than I could
have ever imagined.  It was amazing how fast school started and soon the
boy and I fell into our routines.  We spent some time with each other
everyday but it was not enough for us.  I began to tutor Garrett, which
allowed us to spend more time together.  He was a real fixture in my house
with all the time he spent there.  I just knew I missed him when he wasn't
there, dreamed of him when I slept and thought of him constantly when I was
awake.  I loved my Garrett Hill Obsession.


To be continued...