Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2006 13:53:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jason's Blue Bicycle (7)

    Lawson offered the tray of snacks to Jason, along with the tall, cold
soda, then, settled back on the day bed, continuing to lightly touch the
boy's irresistible naked body. Jason attacked the offered sustenance with
the degree of enthusiasm expected from any twelve year old boy, quickly
dispensing with nearly the entire tray of snacks, all washed down with the
cold soda. Lawson smiled, and suppressed a chuckle, as he watched the boy
inhale the goodies as though he hadn't eaten in days, his large hands
continuing to stroke the butter soft skin of the naked boy, and manipulate
the once again rigid boyhood with his fingers.

   Rolling up onto his side, the man pulled the boy close, so that their
bodies settled into a spooning position, with the man's aching erection
pressed firmly into the stunning butt cheeks of the boy, as Lawson reached
around to maintain his contact with the sculpted penis, and plump ball sac,
as his other hand roamed over Jason's smooth chest, and tummy, being sure
to stimulate the tiny nipples on regular intervals. Jason seemed all but
oblivious to this attention, save for the rock hard condition of his penis,
as he finished the remains of the snacks, and took a long pull on his
soda. He reached to the small table beside the day bed, and set the glass
there, then, executed a quick little flip move, turning onto his stomach,
as he rolled his head to face the man, and smiled sweetly, as a soft blush
spread over his cheeks, and he said,

   "Um, sir...I really need to...um...pee, sir...if...?"

   Lawson returned the heart-melting smile, nodding his head, as he moved
in close to the boy, the amazingly fresh boyish, scent once more flooding
his senses, as he gently pressed his lips against the boy's lush mouth, and
kissed him with the softest of butterfly kisses, then, replied,

   "Of course, Jason...yes...well then, you just go right ahead and take care
of that, and, I will wait here for your return, then..."

   Jason's small, pink tongue slid out, and passed over his lips, as he
seemed to be testing for any taste, or flavor, from the mans kiss, but he
made no comment, as he gave a small shrug, then, rolled over, and nearly
sprang off the bed, getting to his feet, as he moved across the studio
toward the bath at the rear of the room. Lawson sighed heavily, his eyes
dead locked on the pert little snow white butt cheeks that wiggled so
enticingly as the boy executed his retreat, and the shapely legs, as his
throbbing cock ejected yet another pearl of precum into his underwear. God,
he thought, never have I seen a more perfect ass, and he longed to pleasure
that bit of perfection with fingers, mouth, and tongue, and, perhaps even
experience penetrating that molded perfection with his drooling manhood,
though he wasn't all that certain about that particular eventuality, given
his rather thick girth, and the relative smallness of the boy, but, time
would tell.

   Lawson watched the pert little behind disappear as Jason swung the door
of the bathroom closed, then, he quickly got up from the bed, and began
removing his clothing, seizing the moment of the boy's absence to make
himself as naked as his young playmate. That accomplished, Lawson sat back
down on the edge of the bed and awaited the boy's return from his
ablutions, and he bent forward from the waist slightly so as to somewhat
conceal his pulsing manhood, not wanting just yet to confront the boy with
his somewhat sizeable weapon, and frighten him.

   Jason pulled open the bathroom door, and scampered back into the studio,
his pretty little penis swaying delightfully side to side, and Lawson
smiled again, moving his tongue around inside his mouth as he again savored
the faint remains of the tangy boy honey he had recently ingested. Jason
was widely grinning as he approached, then, skidded to a quick stop, as he
realized the man was now naked. His wide smile faded slightly, as his dark
eyes widened, and darted, as he quickly took in the appearance of the first
fully naked adult man he had ever seen. Lawson sensed his small hesitation,
and smiled broadly, as he slowly straightened his large body, then, placed
his palms on the bed behind him, and leaned back onto his arms. He spread
his legs slightly, allowing the thick, seven+ inch man cock rise, and slap
against his hair covered abdomen, with the heavy scrotum dangling below,
displaying himself fully for the boy's wide-eyed gaze, as he said, quietly,

   "Take your time, son....I know it's a bit of a shock...my being so
much...bigger...and the hair, and all...and, certainly I'm not nearly so
pretty as you are...it's the difference, I suppose, between being a budding
young man, and a fully grown adult ..." he trailed off, his body tense as a
bow string, as he waited for the boy's reaction, and his next move.

   As Lawson had been rambling, Jason had stood frozen in place, as his
eyes flitted over the naked man, starting at the seemingly huge penis, so
long, and thick, and, all that dark hair everywhere, and his balls were
huge too, and the pouch was all loose, and hung well below the big
penis. Finally forcing himself to shift his astonished gaze, Jason looked
at the man's soft belly, and upward, to the hair coated chest, the dark fur
all but obscuring the man breasts, and the rather puffy nipples, then,
lower again, as he registered the wide hips, and the down covered muscular
legs, and even the large sized feet. He gulped, amazed at the stark
differences between his own naked body, and that of the man, and he was
suddenly overwhelmed with the desire to associate his sense of touch with
his sight, and he haltingly moved forward, moving to the bed, his eyes once
more riveted on the swollen, and pulsing manhood that lay against the man's
groin.

   Stopping as his quivering knees contacted the bed, he slowly extended
his slender arm, his fingers spreading, and lowered his hand to just above
the man's rising, and falling, chest. Lawson exhaled, trying to show a calm
that he definitely did not feel, and he tried a small, weak, smile on the
boy, as he said, nearly in a whisper,

   "It's fine, Jason...really....go ahead, son...touch me anywhere you
like...or not...it's all up to you, son...this part of the "special" assistant
job is your call..."

   Jason paused, scant inches from touching Lawson's hairy stomach, and his
dark eyes lifted to meet the mans, and he blinked several times rapidly, as
he realized that he could actually hear his own heart hammering as if it
were inside his head. His gaze dropped again, once more settling on the
thick penis of the man, and his trembling hand slowly dropped until his
delicate fingers made contact with Lawson's stomach, causing the man to
flinch slightly. The boy inhaled, his slim frame casting off a small
shudder, and he added pressure to his exploring hand, and began moving it
over Lawson's tummy, then, upward, his fingers furrowing through the mat of
dark hair that covered his chest. Lawson stifled a groan as best he could,
as the boys slender fingers traveled lightly over his chest, and paused to
finger each of his nipples, as the boy seemed to relax slightly, and a
smile crossed his lush mouth.

   Lawson clenched his teeth, as the desire to just grab the boy, and
ravish him fully, swept over him, and he exhaled strongly, willing himself
to relax, and let the boy have his way unfettered. He leaned back deeper
into the bed, and relaxed his tightly wound muscles, softening himself to
the boy, and he watched, utterly enchanted, as the pretty young boy settled
onto his knees on the day bed, and began seriously studying the man's body,
as his small hand moved lower, across his heaving tummy, until the delicate
fingers finally threaded into his ample pubic hair. The boy giggled softly,
apparently amused by the thick growth, then, the small hand moved lower,
and walked over his inner thigh, eliciting a low growl of pleasure from the
man. Jason paused, tossing a quick glance upward at the man, then,
tentatively steered his hand toward the pendulous scrotum that bulged
between the muscular thighs. He rolled his hand over, and turned it palm
up, as he gently slid it under the massive sac, and palmed it, hefting
slightly, as if testing its weight. Lawson groaned again, the sensation of
the small hand fondling his balls excruciating, as the boy gained boldness,
and captured his balls in a firm, but gentle, grip, and tugged on them, his
soulful glance again meeting Lawson's, as Lawson nodded his encouragement,
and smiled at the boy.

   Jason explored the man's large balls a bit, then, released them, and
opened his fingers, reaching for, and capturing, the thick, rigid cock, as
he gripped the wide shaft, and moved his small fist up and down. Lawson
released another groan, his senses reeling from the boys incredibly soft
touch, and his own hand shot forth to grip the boy's once again rigid
little nail, and mimic the stroking action, as Jason flinched slightly,
then, giggled, and thrust his slim hips into the mans now familiar
grip. Lawson chuckled, sensing that the ice had broken between them, and he
reached for the boy, and pulled him up, guiding him to straddle his hairy
torso. Jason flung one slim leg across the man's wide body, and settled his
taut little butt onto the man's chest, his arm quickly reaching behind him
to once more grasp the man's thick penis, and rub it up and down, as Lawson
cupped the pert little mounds of his pretty ass in his large hands, and
lifted his head, his mouth deftly sliding over the burgeoning head of
Jason's penis, as he sucked it's length into his warm, wet, mouth in one
smooth motion.

   "Unggggg......Ohhhh......!" chirped the boy, his grip on Lawson's aching
meat tightening, as he flexed his cute butt, and drilled his rigid nail
into the sucking mouth of the man.

   Lawson gripped the sweet little ass cheeks, kneading the supple mounds
with his stubby fingers, as his tongue swabbed over the tasty young prick,
and lapped at the smooth head, and the tiny slit, as the boy thrust faster,
bouncing his tender young nuggets off Lawson's chin. Lawson gulped the
copious saliva that flooded his hungry mouth, then, extended his lower jaw
as widely as possible, and lunged, capturing the boy's silky scrotum into
his mouth along with the pulsing young penis. Jason yelped loudly, his grip
tightening on Lawson's cock, so firmly that Lawson grunted, as he jabbed
his tongue at the boy's tender balls, and sucked strongly on the fragile
little eggs, and the rigid boy nail, that filled his mouth. He ran a finger
into the silken crevice that divided the boys heavenly globes, and located
the tiny little ridges of tissue that surrounded Jason's secret opening,
and he stabbed at the small oval with a fingertip, adding pressure, as
Jason bucked, and chanted, above him, his hips driving his penis deeper
into the man's mouth, as he tightened his anal muscle, instinctively
resisting the mans probing of his tiny hole.

   Lawson pulled back slightly, letting the delicious boy parts slide out
of his mouth briefly, as he quickly brought his fingers up, and sucked the
tips, then equally as quickly returned, to once more probe deeply between
the perfect little globes, and dip into the tight little pucker, as he
hissed at the boy,

   "Just relax, son....don't tighten like that...relax...breath...push out at
my finger...do it, son...do it now...!"

   Lifting his head again, Lawson once more slid Jason's steely hard
erection into his mouth, and resumed sucking it with all of the expertise
that he possessed, as his now wetted finger resumed probing into the boy's
core. Panting like a winded sprinter, Jason willed his muscles to relax,
resisting every instinct to tighten, and he tried pushing outward, as the
man had said, and he felt the thick fingertip pushing firmly against his
butthole, and he gasped, gritting his teeth, as he flexed his stomach
muscles, and pushed down firmly, as if sitting on the pot, and he yelped
loudly, trying to rise up again, as the thick, stubby finger suddenly
pushed thorough his tight little ring, and plunged deep inside his tight
little tunnel.

   "UNggggg......AHhhhhhhg....Oh...Oh...Oh...!" he squealed, as Lawson
relentlessly drove the invading digit inside the incredibly snug chute, all
the way to the second knuckle.

   Lawson reveled in the amazing tightness of the virgin rectum gripping
his finger like a vise, and savored the amazing warmth, and smoothness of
the boy's buttery depths, as he redoubled his efforts at sucking the
drooling young penis, his free hand roaming over the boy's chest, and
pinching at his tiny nipples. As gently as he could muster the control to
administer, Lawson moved his finger in and out of the boy's unbelievably
tight anus, searching the frontal rectal wall for his sensitive
prostate. He found it then, a firm, marble sized bulge, and he slowly
worked over it's surface with the tip of his finger as Jason gasped loudly,
and his rigid penis jerked inside the mans mouth. Lawson felt the boy
contract his inner muscles, tightening the grip on his exploring finger,
and he tasted the flow of boy honey that oozed steadily over his tongue. He
continued a steady stimulation of the small gland with his finger, and
picked up the pressure, and speed of his expert oral administrations, and
the boy lapsed into a steady cadence of small noises, and high pitched
squeaks, as his penis again bucked strongly in the mans mouth. Several more
rapid little passes of the fingertip over the small nub ensued, and the boy
shuddered strongly, his hips driving forward, as he uttered a long, steady
wail, and tightened his grip in Lawson's throbbing cock to a nearly painful
level, and his pulsing boy cock erupted, spewing forth yet another deposit
of milky boy nectar that sprayed over Lawson's tongue, and flooded his
mouth. Two, three, four, strong offerings jetted into the man's mouth in
rapid volleys, and Lawson struggled to capture the entire load without
swallowing, as Jason quivered above him, his head limp, and lolling on his
shoulders, the orgasm sweeping through his slender body, until it finally
past, and he sagged limply forward onto the man's heaving chest. The
rapidly wilting penis slipped from Lawson's battered mouth, and he rolled
his tongue, pooling the warm, creamy ejaculate on his tongue, savoring its
creamy richness, and slightly almond-like flavor. Absolutely amazing, he
thought, as he swallowed, relishing the silky substance sliding down his
throat.

   Recovering his composure, Lawson eased his finger from the boy's hole,
and wrapped his strong arms around the trembling boy, hugging him against
his chest, as Jason whimpered softly, his breath warm, and moist against
the man's chest. They were still a moment or two, then, Jason lifted his
head, peering at the man with an expression of wonder on his sweet, young
face, as he chuckled softly, and murmured,

   "Wow....oh man...wow...!"

   Lawson stroked the soft, warm skin of the boy's back, and reached up his
other hand to sweep the soft locks of hair from his lightly sweating
forehead, and he smiled broadly, and replied,

   "Indeed, my boy...indeed, wow...you, my adorable little man, are just
amazing...amazing, and, so very, very, sexy...!"

   The boy blushed sweetly, an impish grin spreading over his face, as he
giggled, and said,

   "I didn't do anything amazing...it's you...all of the stuff you know
about... stuff you do...to make me feel...oh jeez...just...just...oh, wow...!"

   Laughing, Lawson again pulled the boy's lithe body close, and hugged
him, his large hands again closing over the molded cheeks of that perfect
little butt, as he dipped his finger into the warm cleft once more, and
very gently stroked it over the small oval, all the while savoring the feel
of the soft, wet, boy penis pressed against his furry abdomen. Ever so
lightly, he pressed against Jason's small hole, and asked,

   "And so, young assistant...I expect that....this...was a bit of a new
experience for you, hmm...?....what do you think, Jason...?...was my touching
your special spot nice for you...?...it seemed that little Jason liked it a
lot, judging from the very nice treat he gave me...?"

   Jason wiggled slightly against the man, and nodded his head, as he
giggled at the reference of "little Jason," and he squeaked,

   "Oh yes sir...I never, ever, felt anything like that before...touching
me...there...and...uh...like, inside of me...that place...I just, like, had to do
the cum then, sir...or actually, I was afraid that I was gonna pee, even...!"

   Lawson chuckled, well pleased to hear that the boy had found the
prostate stimulation a pleasurable experience, and he stroked over the
boy's smooth back, and replied,

   "Exactly right, my boy...yes...that small bump inside you is called the
prostate gland, and, it does, indeed, bring added pleasure, and a certain
sense of...urgency...when stimulated that way...and, the result was quite
amazing...well done, my "special" assistant...very well done indeed...!"

   After a brief rest, Jason lifted his head again, and rolled off of
Lawson, going to his side, stretching out beside the man on the day bed. He
propped his head on one bent elbow, and once more stared, fixated, at the
man's still granite hard erection, and his hand moved to once again close
around the rigid stalk, his slender fingers barely able to close around the
thick girth. He stroked it up and down, causing Lawson to groan, and flex
his hips, as the sensation washed over him, and he felt a pearl of precum
emerge from his slit to cascade over his wide cock head. Jason watched it,
and stroked him again, eliciting another tear-drop of the clear fluid, and
he ran his finger through it, smearing the slick substance over the
sensitive head of the man's aching cock. Lawson shuddered, his remaining
control now razor thin, and he involuntarily flexed his hips upward,
driving his hardness into the boy's grip, as he gritted his teeth, and
hissed loudly, startling the boy slightly,

   "Oh Jesus, Jason....damn...rub it, son...faster...harder...please, boy...I am
so close to shooting now....ohhh....!"

   Jason blinked, his eyes locked onto the burgeoning head of the man's
drooling penis, and he tightened his grip, rapidly running his closed fist
up and down the thick stalk, as Lawson continued to groan, and thrust, and,
in no more than a minute, tops, the man expelled a loud roaring sound, as
his big cock jumped, and swelled in the boy's delicate grasp, and exploded,
the thick, white, globs of semen bursting strongly from the now gapping
slit in long ropes, one immediately followed by the next, arching high into
the air, before landing in long streaks that coated the man's hair covered
chest, and drizzled onto his ample pubes. Jason pumped the spasming penis
strongly, his eyes wide, and fixed, on the erupting semen that jetted forth
rapidly, more, and thicker, than the boy had ever imagined possible, until
finally it ended, and the man slumped weakly onto the bed, spent, and
gasping. Jason continued to pump the now wilting penis, staring in
amazement at the copious streaks of white cream that coated the man's
torso, and groin, and finally Lawson reached a trembling hand down to grip
his stroking wrist, and pull the hand away from his super-sensitive
cock. Jason snapped out of his reverie then, and shyly gazed up at the
grinning man, and giggled, as he squeaked,

   "Oh jeez, sir....what a lot....wow...you really make, like, tons of it,
sir....jeez...!"

   Lawson laughed, nodding, as he reached out to ruffle the boy's soft
hair, and reply,

   "Far more than my usual, young Jason...far more, indeed...all the result
of you, son, being such a perfect "special" assistant...perfect, my
boy....just really perfect...I just knew that your were right for the job,
and, the bicycle is very nearly yours, son...and, well earned, at that...!"

   Jason grinned proudly, and idly trailed his fingers through the long
streaks of creamy fluid that streaked Lawson's torso, as he lifted a slimed
finger to his small button nose, and sniffed suspiciously at the thick
essence, as Lawson watched, and felt the familiar sharp zing in his balls
at seeing the innocent youngster check the aroma of his load, and he said,
softly, but firmly,

   "Taste it Jason...go on now...taste it, son...it's quite tasty,
actually...give it a try...just like I enjoy your sweet nectar..."

   Jason paused, glancing between Lawson's pleading look, and the coated
finger several times, then, took another sniff, shrugged, and slid the
finger inside his lush little mouth. Lawson groaned, the sight being nearly
more than his battered senses could handle, and he watched closely for the
boy's reaction. Jason sucked on the finger, the bridge of his pert little
nose wrinkling slightly, then, eased the digit from his lips, and smacked
them, rolling his tongue around in his mouth, as Lawson stared at him,
feeling his cock beginning to swell once again from the amazing sight of
the pretty young boy savoring the taste of his fresh semen. Jason looked up
at him then, slipping the finger back into another streak of the thick goo,
and coating it, before again pushing it between his lips, and sucking it,
as he nodded his head at the grinning man. Lawson chuckled, moving his hand
to stroke the baby soft cheek of the boy, as he, too, nodded, and said,

   "Excellent...just excellent...such an amazing "special"
assistant...just...amazing, indeed...!"

   They got up after a bit, and moved into the bathroom, where Lawson
turned on the shower, and they crowded into the small stall together,
taking a long time to lather, and scrub, every inch of each others body,
exploring each nook, and cranny, Lawson giving Jason full access to explore
his adult body to his hearts content. Just prior to losing the hot water,
Lawson dropped to his knees, and turned the boy to the stall wall, and
parted his slender, and shapely legs, as he groped the delicious little
globes of his pretty ass, and made a quick inspection of the tiny, pink
orifice, before carefully swabbing it with a wash cloth, amid Jason's
squeals, and giggles. Rinsed free of the soap suds, they climbed out, and
Lawson toweled the boy's slender body dry, seizing the opportunity to
briefly suckle his once more rigid penis, and lick the taut scrotum, as
Jason mewed, and tugged at his hair. He quickly toweled himself, then,
scooped up the naked boy, and carried him back to the day bed, and gently
laid him there, then, eased down to lie beside him, kissing him softly, as
they again let their hands, and fingers, explore each other.

   As the afternoon passed, Jason learned, and experienced, a myriad of
sensual delights, and adventures, each new event waking yet another amazing
feeling somewhere in his lithe, young, body, and, under the patient, and
wise, guidance of the highly experienced man, he learned, and experienced,
the myriad of ways one male can pleasure another. As the hour grew late,
and Jason lay prone on his back, legs akimbo, and arms tucked behind his
head, enjoying the incredible slow, and torturous, tongue-bath Lawson was
giving him, he reflected upon the carnal delights this day had provided,
and he reached the decision that his favorite of all might well be what the
man called a sixty-nine, an act of each of them sucking the others cock,
all at the same time. It was, he decided, really special to both receive,
and give, that amazing feeling of pleasure simultaneously, albeit the
somewhat surprise ending, when the man had suddenly expelled such a huge
offering of thick cream into his small, inexperienced, mouth, flooding him,
so that he had not been able to keep up with the relentless flow, and much
of the creamy fluid had drooled from the corners of his small mouth. Still,
he reflected, the whole act is definitely amazing, and, I like it, a lot.


   No sooner had young Jason reached that conclusion, than Lawson suddenly
introduced yet another contender to the repertoire, suddenly flipping the
boy onto his tummy, as he began mauling the firm mounds of his butt,
kneading the globes of smooth flesh, then, oh wow, licking them, and then,
oh double-wow, biting, but not hard enough to hurt, and
then....jeez....pulling me all open there...and....double-jeez...licking
me....actually....LICKING....MY....BUTTHOLE..... and, for, like, a loooong time,
too....OH MAN....maybe not the sixty-nine thing....maybe....maybe...oh,
jeez....!! And, after, jeez...rolling me back again, and, oh gosh...sucking on
me again...my dick....balls, too...all over...till....oh
wow...feels...SO....GOOOOOOD......cums...lots....jeez....this... SO... rocks...I
really, really....LIKE THIS....sigh....!!

   Lawson replaced the receiver back on it's cradle, having concluded his
brief call to Hamilton, the proprietor of the bicycle shop, wherein he had
arranged for billing of the special blue bicycle to be forwarded to his
studio for payment in full, and he had advised the man that his very best
"special" assistant, Jason, would shortly be arriving to take ownership of
the bike as remuneration for "special" work, performed in a truly exemplary
fashion. That completed, he walked a slightly weak kneed Jason to the door
of his studio, where he bent low to kiss the soft, lush mouth a final time,
and pat that perfect, and tasty, little ass a final time, before giving the
now completely limp, and well spent young penis, and balls, a final grope,
as he one final time thanked the boy for his "special" assistance, and sent
him on his way, extending the open-ended invitation to return at any time,
for any reason. Jason nodded, then, excitedly scampered down the sidewalk,
headed quickly in the direction of the bicycle shop, and his, yes, HIS,
coveted blue bicycle.

The End
Storyguy22@yahoo.com

Footnote: As a beaming Jason pedaled away from the bicycle shop, gingerly
easing his rather tender little ass down onto the custom leather ridding
seat, he pondered just what it was that Mr. Hamilton, the bike shop owner,
had meant, when he had said to the departing Jason that he, too, often had
need for able, and willing, young "special assistants."