Date: Wed, 10 Sep 2008 13:00:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hot Tub

   Following a hotel coffee shop dinner with his Uncle Jack, fourteen year
old Ryan made his way back to the room he was sharing with his Uncle while
Jack ventured off to the casino to test his gambling luck. Uncle Jack had
assumed a kind of pseudo-father role for Ryan upon the untimely death of
Ryan's real Dad had resulted from a terrible traffic accident that occurred
when Ryan was just nine years old.

   Uncle Jack was a highly successful regional manager for a famous
sporting goods manufacturer, and his position required frequent travel
throughout his area of responsibility, and as Ryan had reached his teens it
had become a kind of tradition for him to accompany Uncle jack on a few
trips during the summer school breaks. His tagging along, it had been
decided, would serve to broaden Ryan's life experiences as well as provide
some road company for Jack while at the same time giving Ryan's Mom a brief
break from the tumult of rearing a teenage son on her own.

   Ryan generally enjoyed the trips with his Uncle and the two had
developed a relationship that was actually closer to friends than
family. This particular layover however was a bit boring for young Ryan
given that they were now staying in Reno Nevada, a place where one needed
to be twenty-one to do much of anything fun or exciting. This was the third
evening of their stay in Reno, and Ryan sighed heavily as he slid his key
card onto the reader that opened the door to the hotel room, thinking that
he had already pretty much exhausted the available menu of pay-for-view
movies that the hotel was offering while Uncle jack made the late-night
rounds of the casinos.

   If the boredom wasn't enough, Ryan was also feeling particularly horny
this evening, and he desperately wanted to dial up one of the porn channels
that were available on the cable system, but he was fully aware that doing
so would add a charge, and a clear definition of what that charge stemmed
from on Uncle Jack's room bill. That was a lesson he had learned the hard
way on a previous road trip, and he was not likely to soon forget the
severe dressing down that he had received from his rather religious and
straight laced Uncle when he had settled his hotel bill, including the
fifteen dollar movie item that had been listed on the statement in glaring
clarity.

   Ryan paced the spacious room, trying to ignore both the images of the
steamy sex scenes he had watched so carefully as they had played out in
living color on the rooms television, and then the heated lecture he had
received regarding the sins of the flesh after being discovered. He was far
too young, his Uncle had intoned, to be concerned with such filth, and that
his own sexual experiences would arrive far down the road of life when he
had fully matured, and eventually chosen a mate for life, and
procreation. Ryan wasn't so sure about that, the far down the road of life
part for sure, and possibly not even the partner for life and procreation
part. What he was sure of was that he was, it seemed, constantly horny, and
regularly erect, and, that as great as jacking his hard cock was, it was
getting to seem somehow lacking in its original satisfaction, and damn
waiting for some chosen mate, he wanted some of that sexual experience now!

   He wandered outside onto the small terrace that overlooked the hotel
swimming pool area, and he inhaled the warm air of the desert night as he
let his hand drop to his crotch where he gripped his mostly erect penis
over the Docker's slacks he wore, and he shuddered with the pleasure the
squeezing provided his over tense young body. Glancing both left and right
to the adjoining rooms terraces, he quickly lowered his zipper, and slipped
his erection out of his fly. He closed his fist around it, and slowly
rubbed back and forth, a low groan escaping his chest. He looked down,
eyeing his pride and joy, and smiled at the shear naughtiness of what he
was doing, jacking off out in public, even though the darkness offered a
fair amount of privacy unless someone were to suddenly appear on one of the
adjacent terraces.

   Taking his hand away, Ryan peered at his young erection, and he felt a
measure of pride in its erect five inches of length, and the very adequate
girth. He circled the knob-like head with a fingertip, and he shuddered
again from the electric like sensation that touching the highly sensitive
head delivered, and he rubbed it some more as he took another quick look
around to ensure his continued privacy. His glance settled on the gently
bubbling hot water spa alongside the sparkling pool, and he quickly decided
that he wanted to go down there, and let the bubbling hot water envelope
his body. Without bothering to put away his boner, he turned, and went back
inside the room; his hands already busy removing his clothing. Naked, he
retrieved his board shorts from his suitcase, and stepped into them,
struggling some to push his very erect penis down inside the goofy net-like
inner lining that he hated so much. He caught a glance of himself in the
bathroom mirror as he went for a towel, and he giggled as he watched his
rigid boyhood poke obviously at the front of his snug shorts. Wrapping the
towel around his slender waist to provide cover for his erection in the
event he should encounter anyone in the hallway or elevator, he pulled a
tee shirt over his head, and headed out to the pool.

   He dropped his towel and tee shirt onto a deck chair, and then plunged
headlong into the swimming pool, hopeful that the cool water would distract
his aching hardon. He swam several laps of the pool, and then climbed out,
and moved over to the hot tub. He tentatively stepped into the frothy hot
water, slowly lowering until he had settled back on the bench like seat
with the bubbling water reaching just under his chin, and then sat back,
and closed his eyes as he savored the warmth, and the soothing bubbling of
the spa's several strong jets. As he let himself fully relax, the vivid
images of the porn movie once more swam behind his eyelids, and without
being fully conscious of doing it, he again slid his hand inside his
shorts, and began massaging his once again very hard penis, and his plump
balls.

   Ryan nearly jumped out of his skin when without warning a deep toned
voice right next to his ear suddenly spoke, saying with a soft chuckle,

   "A hot tub is a great place to jack off isn't it...?"

   His eyes popped open as he quickly jerked his hand out of his shorts,
and swiveled his head to the left as his jaw dropped onto his chest in
utter shock and surprise. Sitting along side him was a man of about thirty
or so, his dark good looks painted with a wide smile that showed off even,
and very white teeth. Ryan blinked several times, completely freaked at
being caught red handed playing with himself by this adult man, and he
stammered some unintelligible sounds as he felt his face go hot as the
frothy water he sat in. The man chuckled softly, and lifted a hand from the
bubbles which he extended toward Ryan as he said,

   "My name is Daryl, which totally sucks, so everyone just calls me
Gus...and you are...?"

   Ryan's heart beat a rapid staccato behind his chest as he gulped several
times, struggling for some degree of composure as he weakly took Gus'
offered hand in his own, and managed,

   "Uh...Ryan...I'm Ryan...and I wasn't...um...really...uh...oh shit...hi,
I guess..."

   Gus held onto Ryan's hand, and he chuckled softly as he nodded his head,
and said,

   "Hi Ryan...it's good meeting you...and sure you were...and why
not...like I said, a hot tub is a great place for playing with it...I do it
all the time myself."

   Ryan blinked again several times as he tried to figure out if the guy
was serious or just pulling his chain. Finally, he managed,

   "Uh...really...?"

   Gus chuckled, grinning as he nodded his head and replied,

   "Yup, really...I have my own hot tub back home, and I jerk off in there
pretty often...it's especially intense when you let the jets do it for
you."

   Ryan could hardly believe he was having this conversation with an adult,
and a stranger at that, but his curiosity overcame his embarrassment as he
asked meekly,

   "The jets...?...what about the jets...?"

   Gus chuckled again, and reached out to grip Ryan's wrist and then guided
his hand to one of the many jets that lined the sides of the spa. As Gus
held his hand in front of the forceful water jet, Ryan suddenly thought he
understood what Gus was talking about, and his already erect penis throbbed
inside his shorts as he looked wide eyed at Gus, and said,

   "Oh...I get it...you mean you...um...put your...dick...up to one of
these, and it...um...makes you...uh...get off...?"

   Smiling broadly, Gus nodded his head, and then told Ryan,

   "Yup, exactly...works every time, and damn near as good as a blow job if
you use a little imagination."

   That comment was more appropriate to Ryan than Gus could have possibly
known, given that the boy was given to frequently using his imagination to
visualize how amazing an actual blow job must feel. During his frequent
sessions surfing the multitude of porn internet sites he favored he had
become all but obsessed with the seemingly endless amounts of images that
graphically depicted the act of cock sucking, and Ryan would have killed to
experience the act first hand. He was convinced beyond all doubt that there
could be few, if any, things in the universe that could surpass what he was
certain had to be the best feeling ever. Gus interrupted his reverie as he
told Ryan,

   "Go for it Dude...seriously...just hike down your shorts, and get your
dick in front of that jet...it'll get you off big, I guarantee it...!"

   Ryan felt his face flush hot as he considered doing as Gus suggested,
and he took a quick look around the pool area as his young cock throbbed in
his shorts. As though reading his mind, Gus told him,

   "Go on man...no sweat, I'll keep an eye out, and let you know if anybody
comes this way...it's cool...just go for it!"

   Ryan blinked at him some more, part of him eager to see how the powerful
jet of warm water would feel massaging his rigid erection, and his dangling
balls, while another part of him worried that Gus would be able to see his
cock, and his butt if he pushed down his shorts. He studied the frothy and
steaming water for a second, and then caved in to his curiosity and urgent
desire as he maneuvered into position in front of the pulsing water jet,
and quickly tugged his shorts to mid thigh, freeing his rock hard erection
and balls. He was sure that Gus could see his bare little butt from where
he sat behind him, but he shrugged off the concern as the forceful water
began massaging the highly sensitive head of his cock while the powerful
current surged around his tender balls.

   "Oh gosh...!" he chirped, "that feels really awesome...!"

   Gus chuckled softly, and replied,

   "See...I told you Dude...almost as good as getting it sucked...just
relax, and let it work it's magic...you're going to love it when you
shoot...beats hell out of just jacking it, believe me."

   Ryan closed his eyes, and let his mind focus on the amazing sensations
that washed over him as the warm and moving water rhythmically worked his
pulsing erection, and he suddenly realized that he was moving his hips back
and forth in a pumping action as he felt the familiar tingling deep behind
his balls. He emitted a low moan of pleasure as the intensity built
steadily, and his hip thrusts quickened as the pressure built in his balls,
and he very nearly yelled out loud when Gus suddenly slid his hand between
his thighs, and gently cupped his swinging scrotum in his palm, squeezing
and tugging gently on the tender eggs.

   "AWww fuck...!" barked Ryan as his cock pulsed strongly, and erupted,
his creamy discharge pumping into the frothy water in rapid squirts.

   As his orgasm waned, Ryan sank back into the steaming water, and all but
collapsed back onto the bench seat. His heart was hammering in his chest,
and his breathing was ragged, and strained as he looked over at Gus, and
flashed a wide, and dazed grin, as he muttered,

   "Holy shit...that was totally amazing...!"

   Gus grinned, his head nodding agreement as he lifted his hands above the
bubbling water and gently clapped, applauding his young protégé's
performance as he said,

   "Nicely done, Dude...and it sure looked like it felt good...you really
got off hard there...bet it was a hell of a good load, too...so what do you
think Ryan...isn't that almost as great as a good blow job?"

   Ryan blushed, giggling softly as he shrugged his shoulders, and
answered,

   "Well, it felt amazing, definitely...awesome...but I don't actually know
if it's as good as a...blow job...I... um...I never actually felt a blow
job..."

   Gus looked at the boy for a moment, and then smiled his dazzling smile
as he said,

   "Really...wow, I'm really surprised to hear that...good looking dude
like you, I would have thought there would be a lineup waiting to suck that
nice cock of yours...you sure you're not screwing with me here Ryan...?...I
keep hearing how all the high school hotties are eager to suck off their
boyfriends these days...kind of a new form of birth control the way I hear
it...!"

   Ryan flushed again, his ears burning with the truth of Gus's comment as
he recalled the several occasions in which he had heard locker room gossip
from the boys who regularly dated girls extolling the ease with which they
were indeed able to convince most of their dates to suck them off in
exchange for not surrendering their virginity. The only problem was that
Ryan had never asked any girl out before, had barely even talked to any,
and he was pretty much at a loss about how to even act around girls, much
less convince one to put his cock in her mouth, and take his creamy
ejaculate. He looked into Gus's eyes, and held them, as he felt himself
blush some more, and he muttered,

   "I never dated a girl before...!"

   Gus winked at him, nodding sagely, as he said, very matter of fact,

   "No...?...well, I can understand that...I've never been especially
comfortable around them myself...they can be...tedious...which makes it a
very good thing that there are more than a few of us guys around that
seriously enjoy giving a great blow job...in fact, we are a whole lot
better at doing it than just about any girl...!"

   Ryan let that sink in for a moment, and as understanding dawned, he
stared open mouthed at Gus, and mumbled...

   "You mean...uh...you...you...um...like... to do... that...?"

   Gus held Ryan's gaze, his features maintaining a steady calm as he
slowly nodded his head, and answered,

   "Yes Ryan, I do...I very much enjoy sucking cock...nice ones like yours
in particular...and, I have been told that I administer a mind blowing
experience, if you will excuse the really bad pun."

   Ryan smiled, his young cock stirring at his crotch once more as his mind
raced with the thinly veiled proposition he had just been given. Holy shit,
he thought...this guy just all but offered to suck my cock...wow...kind of
a gay thing to do, I suppose...but jeez...a blow job...getting my cock
sucked...shit...how hot would that be...man! Meeting Gus's steady gaze once
more, he blinked nervously, and stammered,

   "Um...wow...you mean that you...uh...that you want to...uh...?"

   Gus chuckled softly, nodding again as he said,

   "The answer is definitely yes, Ryan...I do...I want very much to suck
your pretty cock...and taste all that sweet young juice of yours...and if
you want me to, I will...gladly...your call Buddy...no strings
attached...none...you come with me to my room...I make you feel the most
amazing things you can imagine, and that's it...I check out of here early
in the morning...everybody's happy...what do you say Ryan...ready to fly
for a while...?"

   Ryan's heart raced, his pulse as rapid as he had ever experienced it,
and his mind raced with about a zillion mixed thoughts and emotions. Man,
did he ever want to "fly" for a while...big time...and just the thought of
this good looking guy sucking his cock and tasting his cum had him oozing
precum...while at the same time the myriad of admonitions he had heard all
his life regarding going off with strangers ran rampant in his mind...but
in the end his teenage hormones won out as he justified to himself that he
would be safe enough going for it...hell, they were in a huge hotel full of
peopled right on the other side of the wall, and all he needed to do was
yell really loud if Gus went all weird on him...besides, he wasn't really
that much bigger anyway...shit Ryan...you just gotta do this dude...the
dude is going to suck you off man...jeez...who doesn't want that...?
Looking back into Gus's eyes, Ryan gave a pert nod of his head, and
answered, his voice cracking,

   "Yea...I am...I really want to...fly...for a while, Gus!"

   Gus smiled his bright smile again, and lifted his hand above the water
in an offered fist-bump which Ryan quickly returned with a shy and nervous
grin. Gus stood up then, and extended the same hand to the boy, then pulled
him to his feet. Gus dropped his gaze briefly to appreciate the obvious
tent in Ryan's shorts, and then he looked into his eyes, and locked his
lips slowly, as he said,

   "Nice...I just know old Gus is going to love this...!"

   It was a short walk across the pool deck to Gus's room, and before Ryan
had an opportunity to give a lot of thought to what was about to happen,
they were inside the room. Gus turned the dead bolt lock in the door, and
then crossed the room and drew the drapery across the wide window,
rendering the room dim, the only light being a soft glow from the table
lamp next to the television set that was mounted on a dresser. Ryan stood
stock still watching Gus move about the room, and his heart turned over in
his chest when Gus sat down on the edge of the large bed, and looked
directly at him. His pulse was racing, and his young cock pulsed in rigid
erection behind his damp shorts, and he actually groaned softly as Gus
smiled, his finger beckoning at him to come over to the bed. He swallowed a
sudden flood of saliva, and then inhaled a deep breath as he slowly crossed
over to stand in front of the seated man. He was all too aware that his
erection was causing an obscene bulge at the front of his shorts, and he
watched Gus's gaze settle there as a smile crossed his face. He jumped
slightly when Gus reached up and ran his wide hand over his bare chest, the
fingers gliding over his dark little nipples as he moaned softly again.

   "You have a really great body, Ryan...really nice...smooth and creamy
skin...lean and solid, but soft too..." Gus said softly as his hand
continued to roam over Ryan's chest, and then lower, to stroke the softer
area of his flat tummy.

   "Uh...thanks...!" croaked Ryan, his voice barely above a whisper, and
more than a little hoarse sounding.

   "Good strong legs, too..." said Gus as his hands moved over Ryan's
trembling thighs, the fingers gliding lightly along the inner thigh until
they made light contact with the bulge of his tingling balls.

   Ryan made no response other than to let out another soft moan, and then
the sound of another deep breath as Gus's hand closed over his pulsing
erection, and squeezed it firmly.

   "Oh gosh...!" hissed Ryan as Gus chuckled softly.

   "Oh Babe...such a nice, hard cock...beautiful...I love how steely hard
you young guys get...but these damp shorts must be clammy...lets lose them,
okay Buddy...?...let this bad boy get some air..."

   Ryan sucked in another deep breath as Gus moved his hands to the fly of
Ryan's shorts and worked open the button, and then slid down the zipper
without waiting for a response. Once the fly was opened, Gus quickly took
hold of the shorts, and dragged them down Ryan's thighs, letting the damp
garment puddle at his ankles. Ryan gasped, sensing the cool air of the room
surround his slightly damp erection, and his dangling pouch, and he giggled
nervously as he heard Gus gasp, and mutter,

   "Oh Buddy...wow...what a beauty you are...just perfect...!"

   A strong shudder passed over Ryan's now naked body, and he suddenly felt
slightly dizzy as Gus resumed running on hand over his bare torso while his
other one wrapped around the shaft of his young cock, and stroked it
gently. He pumped the boy a few times, letting his thumb pass repeatedly
over the smooth knob at the tip, and then he released it, dropping his hand
down to carefully cradle Ryan's plump balls as he rolled them in their
smooth sac, and gently tugged on them.

   Ryan's head was swimming, his lean body awash in new and intense
sensation, and he shuddered once more, as he blurted,

   "OHhhh God...oh wow...!"

   Gus grinned up at him, and then leaned closer, and swiped his wet tongue
over the glistening head of Ryan's erection several times, causing Ryan to
roll up onto his toes as he exhaled deeply. Gus trailed his tongue down the
shaft, and then bunched Ryan's balls in a gently hand as he washed the
pouch repeatedly with his tongue, finally taking each tender orb inside his
warm mouth.

   "OHhhh GOD...! Ryan repeated, as more chills ran along his spine.

   Releasing the plump sac, Gus again grinned up at the very flushed and
excited boy, and then he gripped the rigid boyhood at its base as he again
tongued the slippery knob. Ryan's knees nearly gave out then, when Gus
suddenly closed his soft lips over the oozing knob, and then took the
entire erection into his warm, wet mouth, sucking it deep enough that his
nose was brushing Ryan's meager patch of silky pubes.

    "AGgggg...shit...ohhh shit...!" groaned Ryan, his entire body shivering
with amazing sensation.

   Gus began in earnest then, his head bobbing over Ryan's aching erection
in a steady rhythm as his tongue worked unbelievable magic along the shaft
and sensitive head. His hand returned to Ryan's balls, and he expertly
fondled the dangling eggs as he continued to glide his equally expert mouth
over the boy's throbbing erection, the slurping noises adding to Ryan's
excitement. Instinctively, Ryan reached out and laced his fingers through
Gus's thick hair, his hands gently following the up and down movements of
the man's head as he deftly sucked his young cock, driving him ever closer
to the cliff as his balls began emitting that familiar tingle. As though
Gus were reading his mind, he seemed to instantly sense that Ryan was
dangerously close to ejaculating, and he quickly backed away from his
throbbing cock, the sudden abandonment of his swollen boyhood startling
Ryan to the point that he grabbed strongly at Gus's retreating head, trying
desperately to bring the man's magic mouth back to his oh-so-ready cock.

    Gus reached out and gripped Ryan's slender hips, and pulled him onto
the bed, and then pushed him down on his back. He gripped Ryan's well
formed legs, and bent them back so that the boy's knees were nearly
touching his shoulders. Confused and disappointed at the interruption of
the incredible feelings he had been receiving, Ryan looked at Gus, fully
ready to beg if necessary for him to resume sucking his aching cock, but
before he could form a thought, Gus shocked him again as he quickly dropped
his head, and ran his tongue over the boy's fully exposed ball sack, and
then shocked him even more when he ran his tongue along the firm seam of
skin that started just behind his scrotum and ran all the way to his pink
little asshole.

    Ryan shrieked loudly as Gus swabbed at his tiny oval with his tongue,
and his tightly balled fists hammered at the bed as Gus licked the secret
place again and again and even pushed his tongue inside a little
bit. Stunned that anyone would want to actually lick his little hole, Ryan
panted loudly, finding it difficult to catch his breath, and his feverish
mind centered on the unbelievable feelings that Gus was awakening in him as
he eagerly lapped at his very core. It seemed to go on forever, and Ryan
was thrashing all over the bed, his young balls in a fever of need to
erupt, and Gus once more seemed to sense that the boy had reached his
limit. Just as suddenly as he had begun the oral onslaught of his tiny
hole, he pulled away, and once more swallowed Ryan's pulsing boyhood to the
hilt. He instantly resumed his expert sucking, almost as though he had
never ceased it, and in no more than a minute, Ryan's young balls released
their pent up load as his hips thrust sharply upward.

    Gus felt the boy cock swell in his mouth, and just as the boy drove his
pretty little ass upward, the first eruption of creamy fluid jetted sharply
into his mouth, followed immediately by a second, and then a third powerful
burst. Gus held his head still, allowing the boy to jet his tasty young
seed into his mouth until the forceful jets reduced to the final dribbles,
and then he let the wilting shaft slip out as he sat up on his haunches. He
looked down at the panting Ryan, loving the dazed and flushed expression on
his face, and as the boy focused his wide eyes on his own, he opened his
mouth wide, showing the boy the impressive flood of his semen he held
there, and then he swallowed it all as a wide grin spread over Ryan's cute
young face.

    He leaned forward then, and once more shocked the inexperienced youth
by kissing him fully on the mouth as he forced his cum streaked tongue
inside his mouth, letting him garner a taste of his ejaculate, and of his
tasty little asshole. Ryan recoiled briefly, and then relaxed, pushing his
own tongue into Gus's mouth and working it all around as he sampled the
strangely exciting flavors he found there. Finally Gus broke it off, and
stretched out along side the still panting Ryan, and he stretched an arm
across his smooth torso, holding him close. He lifted his head and looked
at Ryan, smiling broadly, as he asked,

   "So then Champ...what do you think about all that...?"

   Ryan giggled, rolling his head on the pillow, and then answered,

   "Wow...is what I think about all that...that, and I think I love
you...!"

The End
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