Date: Mon, 22 Mar 2010 10:45:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Irresistible Boy (3)

Irresistible Boy
By
Storyguy22
(3)

   I stirred from our short nap first, and I turned to face the still
snoozing Scotty, his sweet boyish scent rekindling my horniness in an
instant. He looked so innocent in his sleep, his soft hair covering his
forehead and ears. He had the longest eye lashes, I thought, and the most
kissable mouth and I shuddered slightly as I vividly recalled those lush
lips surrounding my rampant erection. He was lying on his side, and I let
my gaze drift over him, the gentle curve of his smooth back that ended in
the swelling of his pretty little butt before once again tapering down into
his well shaped legs and smallish feet. His smooth chest rose and fell with
his breathing, and his soft boy cock was hidden between his thighs. Slowly,
I lifted my hand and gently stroked his shoulder and back, and he stirred,
his incredible blue eyes fluttering, and then opening. He looked at me, and
that stunning little smile painted over his face as he mumbled,

   "I didn't dream all of that, did I?"

   I chuckled, and shook my head as I replied,

   "No way, Scotty, it happened...and it was simply amazing."

     Another smile, and then a tight stretch before he rolled over onto his
back where he stretched again, his arms going above his head ,exposing his
creamy underarms, and I couldn't resist moving in to lick that soft expanse
of skin as he giggled. I ran my palm over his chest, my fingers teasing at
the small nipples, and then trailed across his soft little tummy. My
fingers slid into the small patch of silky pubes at the base of his penis,
and then I cupped his whole package of boyhood as he groaned softly. I
could feel his penis responding, and I let his balls go as I closed my fist
around his rapidly rising cock and stroked it up and down. He splayed his
legs wider, and thrust his hips against my hand, and I just had to taste
him. Scooting lower on the bed, I lowered my head to his now rigid cock and
extended my tongue to lap repeatedly at the plum-like knob at its end, and
Scotty groaned again. Opening my mouth, I took the whole of his pride and
joy inside, not stopping until my upper lip felt the silkiness of his
sparse pubs. I sucked him for several minutes, and then moved to lick his
plump scrotum until it was wet with my saliva, and then I captured each
tender nugget into my mouth to suck it gently as Scotty tugged at my hair
with his fingers, his hips thrusting up and down.

   Moving back to suck his erection, I let my fingers stroke his inner
thighs and toy with his balls, and I could taste the nuttiness of his
already presenting juices of excitement. His breathing was louder now, and
rapid, as his passions began to boil, and when I again took his scrotum
into my mouth he spread his coltish legs wider as he moaned,

   "Oh jeez...oh man...that feels so good!"

    Feeling bold, I released his tight little nuggets from my drooling
mouth, and then ran my tongue along the firm seam of skin that divided his
scrotum and ran along the highly sensitive place behind his balls. I traced
the seam with my tongue, knowing full well where it was going to end up,
and when I got there I dipped my tongue into the warm crease of his sweet
ass he loudly sucked in a breath and uttered,

   "Oh jeez...!"

   Moving slowly so as to not freak him out, I worked my arms behind his
knees and then lifted his legs up, and he got it right away as he bent his
knees back and lifted his legs, a movement that presented his sweet little
pucker fully. I ran my tongue deeper into his crease, and then stabbed the
tip at the ring of rigid tissue that surrounded his pink little treasure,
and he scared the hell out of me when he let out a squeal that I worried
would bring the motel manager running. Undaunted by his outburst, I
continued to swab his pucker while he squirmed under my onslaught and
yelped loudly again,

    "Oh man...Jesus...that's my...asshole...and you're...licking it!"

    I pulled away long enough to ask him,

   "It is...and yea, I am...do you want me to stop?"

   "Oh God no...don't do that...jeez...it's sorta weird, but man, it feels
really awesome too!"

Assuming his "don't do that" meant I shouldn't stop, I plunged right back
into the very pleasant task at hand and resumed licking his tasty little
hole while he continued squirming and panting loudly. Grasping his pulsing
boyhood, I resumed pumping it while I wormed my tongue against the
tightness of his pucker again and again and my sense was that Scotty was
actually pushing his pretty little butt down to meet my probing as he
continued to squirm and squeal. It wasn't long until I felt his rock hard
erection throb in my grip as he spewed his creamy nectar in repeated spurts
that splattered over his smooth torso as he yanked painfully at my hair,
lost in the throes of an intense orgasm. The knowledge that more than a
fair offering of his warm and slippery boy-honey was just waiting for my
attentions, I abandoned his special treasure and quickly moved to lap away
the collected puddles of the precious nectar while Scotty gasped with his
efforts to recover. Having deftly consumed the splatters of sweet boy-cum
that had been spread over his tummy, I took his still hard boyhood into my
mouth and gently suckled it while my fingers carefully massaged his spent
balls, and Scotty purred under my ministrations, his breathing finally
returning to normal. Slipping his delicious penis from my mouth, I rubbed
the knob-like head of it against my cheek as I looked at him, and grinned
as I told him,

    "Scotty-boy, you taste absolutely delicious...all of you...everywhere
and everything!"

   He rewarded me with one of those mega-watt smiles, and replied, still a
bit breathlessly,

   "Gosh that was, like, totally intense...amazing...I still can't believe
you did that...licked my...hole...I mean, jeez, I really, really liked
it...but...it's just kinda weird...is it, um...like...normal...for that to
feel good...?...I just never thought about that, I guess."

   Chuckling, I assured him that it was indeed normal that having that
highly sensitive spot stimulated felt nice, and intense as he had pointed
out, and I seized the opening to briefly explain that a ton of nerve
endings were actually located there, as well as an even more sensitive, and
pleasurable spot inside of him that if properly stimulated would actually
make his recent event pale by comparison. He took all this in with an
expression somewhere between curiosity and uncertainty, so I ran the risk
of turning him off by going on to briefly explain the virtues of playing
the bottom role during anal sex. While I had purposely left out a lot of
the details of the act, I had put emphasis on the wonders of prostate
stimulation, and I watched with interest as Scotty's previously mixed
expression shifted heavily toward the curious side. I really had intended
to exploit his obvious interest in the topic with more detail, but for some
strange reason my intentions were completely reprioritized when he suddenly
wrapped his slender fingers around my erect cock as he asked me in a small
boyish voice that was barely above a whisper,

   "Do you think that we could, like, try that...?...would you put this in
my...in me...?...I really want to feel what it's like...all that stuff you
said about it rubbing my...protate thing?"

   "Prostate" I corrected him automatically, my mind suddenly reeling as I
struggled to let myself believe what my ears had just heard him say.

   "Yea...that...prostrate, or whatever...could we?" he countered.

   Does a bear crap in the woods, I thought...could we try that...?...oh,
my beautiful baby boy, yes...yes a thousand times we can try that!! Aloud,
I was careful to try my best to keep my abject excitement from my voice as
I told him,

   "I'd love that, Scotty...a lot, actually...but maybe I should make it
clear that doing it won't be without some degree of discomfort...the first
time...at least in the beginning...well, it can cause some pain...I mean,
well, something going in there is pretty much the opposite direction of the
normal function, if you get my drift."

   He continued stroking my rampant erection, and he seemed to study it
closely as he did as though gauging its girth as compared to his tiny
entrance. I resisted the powerful urge to simply grab the boy and throw him
onto his back and bend his pretty legs to his ears while I drove my
throbbing cock into his hot little hole while I waited with held breath for
his reply to my warning. After a long moment, he rolled those stunning blue
eye up to meet my gaze as he slowly nodded his head, and then once again
stopped my heart as he said,

   "It's okay...I trust you...so then...um...can we...?...try that, I
mean?"

    I smiled, and nodded my head and told him,

   "Yes Babe, we can, and we will...don't go away, okay...be right back."

    I reluctantly lifted his hand from my rigid erection and moved quickly
to the bathroom where I remembered having seen a wicker basket filled with
those small bottles of shampoo and lotions that lots of motels furnish
their guests, and I selected the bottle of hand and body lotion I found
among them, and then hurried back to the bed, and the boy. He looked
quizzically at the little bottle, and then glanced at me in question, so I
told him,

   "Just something to make things slippery...which makes things
easier...don`t worry about it."

   He nodded, but stayed silent as I stretched out beside him on the bed,
and slid my arm around him as I pulled his slender body close and stroked
him gently. He curled up into me and inhaled a big breath, releasing it
slowly as the tension seemed to flow away from him. I ran my fingers along
his arm, and then his smooth chest, teasing at his pert little nipples
again, and then his soft tummy as I advanced purposefully toward his hard
little nail. I stroked him, and ran my thumb over his little plum head, and
toyed with his balls until he was signaling his renewed excitement through
his rapid breathing and resumed squirming. I pulled away then, and moved
lower on the bed, and then pushed a pillow under his middle while he
watched me silently. Lowering my head, I licked his rampant little boyhood
all over, and his plump nuggets in their crinkled pouch, and then spent
some time bobbing and drooling over his erect nail until he was squirming
all over the place.

   Shifting my position again, I lay prone between his coltish legs, and
then once more lifted them and bent his knees back toward his chest as he
went all soft, helping me to position him as I wanted. His pink little
treasure opened to my hungry gaze as his legs went back, and I felt my cock
throb with anticipation of penetrating that special place, and I dove in
again, tonguing his sweet little hole again and again. Scotty was moaning
softly, his fingers grasping at bunches of the bed sheet as his excitement
grew, and when I had soaked his entrance with my saliva, I popped open the
lotion bottle and squirted a generous dollop onto his pucker, and my
fingers. Carefully, I dipped my greasy finger into his crease and pressed
it against his opening, and he tensed up briefly before I heard him exhale
loudly as he relaxed once more. Adding gentle pressure, I probed his tight
wrinkle, and then steadily pressed against it until my slippery digit slid
past his ring and moved into his amazing warmth until it was fully inserted
in his buttery softness.

   "Umph...oh...!' he chirped.

   "Easy Buddy...just breath now...give it a second or two." I whispered to
him as I kept my finger stalk-still while he adjusted to it.

    "Okay?" I asked him a minute or so later.

   "Uh-huh...good...it...feels...um...funny...full." he allowed.

   "Good boy" I told him, "I'm going to move now, so just breath...focus on
the good stuff."

   Slowly, I slid my finger back about half way and paused again. Glancing
at him, I saw that his eyes were closed and a reddish flush painted his
smooth cheeks, and when I once more eased the length of my finger into his
softness he groaned softly. In and out I went, watching him carefully for
an adverse reaction, and when I saw no sign of a problem I carefully
slipped in a second finger.

   "Oh wow!" he hissed, his cute little toes curling under as I worked the
two fingers in and out of him several times, stretching him as my own lust
nearly boiled over.

   After several minutes of gently probing his tender and gripping sheath,
I could not contain myself any longer, so I carefully withdrew my fingers,
and eased myself upward to align my oozing cock with its target. He opened
his eyes to glance at me, and when he registered that the moment of truth
had arrived, he closed them again and I saw his jaw tighten as he
anticipated what was coming. Taking the small bottle of lotion in my hand,
I applied another drizzle to his upturned pucker, and then poured a goodly
amount to my aching erection before gripping its base as I placed the head
at his entrance. I worked the knob around to spread the lotion, and then I
held my breath as I pressed against his tightness, my hips moving forward
with steady pressure. After some initial resistance that at first seemed
impenetrable I felt his sphincter give way and the knob of my cock and
maybe a couple of inches slid into his buttery softness.

   "AGggg, jeez!" he yelped loudly.

   I froze, gritting my teeth against the powerful desire to just slam
inside him while my balls churned at the stunning sensation of his rectum
clamped down on my cock. A few seconds later I sensed him softening, his
breathing ragged and shallow, and I eased forward some more, another couple
of inches of my cock sliding inside of him. His balled fists banged at the
bed, and I eased forward once more, fully entering his incredible tightness
until my heavy balls slapped his upturned little butt cheeks. Freezing once
more, I savored my amazing good fortune at fucking this hot young boy, and
when Scotty seemed to relax again I pulled back, and then slid fully back
into his warm and gripping sheath.

    I established a rhythm then, moving steadily in and out, concentrating
my efforts on dragging my cock head over his tender button as Scotty
offered up a steady cadence of grunts and groans. I held his legs back, and
worked in and out of him, finally using one hand to work his hard young
cock, and I was frankly surprised when after several minutes of this he
shuddered strongly as he offered up yet another offering of his sweet
nectar. I picked up the pace a bit then, and after several strokes of
rabbit fucking his unbelievable tightness my own balls rolled over and
jetted forth what felt like a flood of hot cum that spewed into his bowels
in seemingly endless spurts.

   Spent and gasping for wind, I fell forward, landing alongside the
panting boy, and my rapidly wilting cock slipped from his well stretched
hole with a soft sucking noise. I turned onto my side, and pulled him to me
as I held him close, the rise and fall of my chest mirroring his own as we
basked in the glow of what had by any measure been an amazing fuck. I could
feel the sweat on his face and forehead, and I realized that I was also
bathed in sweat, and I was fully aware of the lingering scent of the body
oil lube we had employed, and the slightly acrid scent of our combined
discharges, and it occurred to me that no sweeter aroma existed
anywhere. Scotty tucked himself closer into me, and I felt his warm breath
against my chest as he told me,

   "Man...wow...you were, like, soooo right...that was amazing...maybe not
right at first, like you said...but then...after...wow, wow, wow...!!"

   Finding myself incapable of speech, I simply reached down and gave his
sweet little buns a gentle pinch as I thought to myself, wow, wow, wow,
indeed!

(End Part 3)
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