Date: Fri, 29 Jan 2010 15:15:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mutual Attraction (1)

Mutual Attraction
By
Storyguyy22
(1)

   Fourteen year old Eric couldn't seem to get the man out of his mind. His
bicycle rolled smoothly down the small hill and then onto the flat that
took him past the man's house for what was the fourth time in the last
fifteen or so minutes. Passing the house, Eric slowed the bike as he
shifted his eyes to scan the front of the house, the yard, and the open
garage as he said a silent prayer for the handsome man to be somewhere
outside so he could at least see him again.
   But, it was not to be; At least not on this trip. Eric sighed as he
began once more pedaling his bike up to speed as he began yet another lap
of the block, disappointment filling him once more at not sighting the
object of his recent obsession.
   It had begun innocently enough when Eric's Dad had asked Eric's
heartthrob for assistance with the electrical wiring of the shop building
he was putting up in their backyard. His name was Rob, and he worked at the
same company as Eric's Dad, and he apparently was quite expert in all
things electrical which was definitely not Eric's fathers particular area
of expertise. As Eric's good fortune would have it, Rob also owned a house
only a couple of streets over from Eric's place, a stroke of luck that
allowed Eric to see the handsome man frequently as he bicycled past his
place. These fairly frequent sightings served as handy fodder for many of
young Eric's masturbation sessions, a pastime the boy had of late indulged
at every opportunity, his hormone flooded teen body effortlessly achieving
repeated erections of his exceedingly virile Boy cock, each of which
resulted in a rather copious eruption of his warm and creamy boy cum.
   While Eric wasn't quite sure why, Rob had stirred Eric's hormones at
first sighting. He had been sitting on the front steps of his house the
morning that Rob had come to help his Dad, and from the first moment he had
seen the handsome man alight from his pickup truck, he was smitten. He had
watched closely as Rob moved to the bed of the truck to gather his tools
and equipment, and to his surprise he felt his young balls stir as the good
looking man moved about gracefully, and his penis had actually gone stiff
as Rob approached his position, a stunning smile on his drop-dead good
looking face. Pulling his knees together, Eric smiled back as he hoped the
closed legs position would help to hide his impulsive boner as it poked at
his snug fitting jeans. Rob stopped in front of Eric, the killer smile not
doing anything to help Eric's pulsing erection, and he spoke, the manly
tone of his voice causing yet another jolt in Eric's young balls as he
introduced himself, and asked for Eric's Dad. Struggling to avert his eyes
anywhere other than where he really wanted to stare, he tore his gaze away
from the well filled crotch of the man's Levis and turned toward the house
to yell for his Dad.
   Rob chuckled at the good looking teens action, and he told him,
   "Gosh, thanks, but if just yelling for your Dad is what I had in mind, I
could have handled it myself."
   Eric blushed, his smooth face taking on a sexy glow as he looked up
shyly at Rob, and as he fluttered his long blond eyelashes his stunning
good looks once again registered in Rob's mind. Focusing his full attention
on the boy, he mentally ticked off the rather lengthy list of his
attributes.
   Longish blond hair surrounded his boyishly cute face and hid his ears
while errant bangs drifted across his forehead, the blond tone of soft
looking hair matching his pale eyebrows perfectly. The eyes that looked up
at him were a stunning shade of blue, and their striking hue reminded Rob
of a pristine mountain lake. Seeing the boy's discomfort with his lame
yelling for his Dad, and Rob's mild rebuke, Rob gave him a wide grin and a
small wink, and the boy responded with a smile of his own which revealed
rows of perfect teeth which gleamed brightly behind what Rob decided was a
very lush pair of very kissable lips. Rob took note of the boy's flawlessly
smooth face, not a single spot of typical teen skin problems in sight, and
he noted the faint growth of what appeared to be very soft and very blond
fine hairs above the full upper lip. As the boy turned his head, reacting
to his Dad walking out the front door Rob seized the opportunity to drop
his gaze lower to take in the youth's slender body. While what he now
longed to see was well concealed by the tee shirt and jeans the boy wore,
Rob could well imagine what the slim boy might look like clad in only some
small and snug fitting briefs, or less, and the mental image caused his
cock to stir behind his Levis. Damn, he thought, this boy is beautiful!
   Still reacting to his Dad's sudden appearance, Eric stood, and Rob could
have sworn that his young penis was hard as a rather obvious, and
impressive, bulge formed at the fly of his soft jeans. Nice, thought Rob,
very nice indeed...and one of the many things that fueled Rob's long
standing attraction to teen boys of this age; spontaneous and frequent
erections and a very real need to frequently drain those delicious young
balls.
   The boy turned away then, addressing his Dad, and Rob stole a quick look
at the perfectly formed little bubble-butt that filled the snug jeans to
perfection. Rob was forced then to tear his hungry gaze from the perfection
of the boy as the Father moved past his son, and extended his hand to his
friend, and said something about his appreciation of his help on the shop
project. Rob forced the perverted thoughts of the lush boy he had been
enjoying to the back of his mind as he grasped the hand of the Dad and
muttered appropriate remarks. The greeting dealt with, Dad led Rob around
to the backyard while a still highly interested Eric trailed along.
   The wiring work required most of the day to complete, and as Rob went
about his task effortlessly and expertly, Eric's Dad Art tended to other
parts of the shop project. Eric hung around all day, and while he was
mostly quiet he did ask a few questions of Rob's work, and on a couple of
occasions Rob invented small tasks wherein he asked Eric's help to pull a
wire, or hold a flashlight for him while he worked in a dark corner of the
shop building. The placing of the beam of light required the delicious teen
to squeeze in close behind Rob, and the combination of the boy's lithe body
making contact with his own and the sweet boyish scent of him had been more
than sufficient to cause Rob's cock to go fully erect. He shifted his body
so that the contact between them increased, and Rob nearly groaned aloud as
he realized that the boy was equally hard, the rigid young penis pressing
deliciously against Rob's back as he knelt before him. It occurred to Rob
that were he to simply turn around his face would be perfectly positioned
to press his mouth against that hard stalk of boy cock, and it was all he
could do to resist the temptation.
   Eric was equally aware of his closeness to the good looking man, and he
too was slightly light headed from the manly scent that he emitted, and he
was totally if not painfully aware that his boyhood was rock hard, and
pressing against the man's strong back. His young balls ached, a deep
throbbing sensation coming from somewhere deep inside him, and he closed
his eyes as he imagined this grown man turning around to touch his aching
erection, to grip it, and maybe free it from the painful tightness of his
jeans and briefs. He shuddered strongly at the visualization, and Rob broke
his reverie as he turned his head and asked,
   "Everything okay there, Eric...?...it's an awkward position, I
know...just another couple of minutes Buddy, okay?"
   Struggling to recover, Eric mumbled that it was all good as he felt a
sudden and delicious pressure added to his throbbing boner as Rob shifted
position again, his back pressing more firmly against Eric's rigid young
cock. His attention fine tuned for the boy's reaction to his deliberate
shift of position which he knew full well would press more firmly on the
hard tube of young erection, he smiled to himself as he clearly heard a
hiss, and then a soft groan of pleasure escape from the boy as he teased
his pride and joy. Interesting, Rob decided, interesting indeed. Fearing
that he might push this initial probing too far, Rob regrettably stood,
announcing his work in the dark corner completed. As he turned toward Eric,
his eyes dropping in hope of getting a good look at the boy's pulsing
erection pressing against the soft jeans, he was thwarted in his mission
when Eric quickly turned away, and retreated to a nearby stack of sheet
rock where he sat, and quickly crossed his legs. Rob walked over to his
position and he made no effort to conceal his own erection as it clearly
bulged at the fly of his Levis. Standing directly in front of Eric, he
noted the presence of the soft pink flush in his creamy cheeks as he
reached out to lightly fluff the boy's soft blond hair as smiled, and told
him,
   "Thanks Eric, you're a good helper...not just a pretty face, know what I
mean?"
   His blush increasing in intensity at Rob's remark, Eric rolled his blue
eyes up to meet Robs, and he smiled sweetly as with a soft little giggle he
replied,
   "Thanks, Rob, I like helping you, and...learning...from you too...I
guess a guy can't just be a pretty face forever."
   Rob studied the boy for a moment as he tried to read between the lines
on that "learning from you" comment. In the ensuing silence Eric dropped
his feet to the floor as his gaze settled on Rob's bulging crotch, and
without shifting his eyes he stood up. Rob stared for a long moment, his
hungry gaze clearly fixed on the bulging front of Eric's jeans as Eric
continued to stare at his own. Finally, their eyes met and locked, and Rob
simply smiled again as he slowly dragged his tongue over his lower lip, and
gave the boy a barely perceptible nod. Eric blushed furiously, his smooth
cheeks going crimson and Rob couldn't help but think that must be exactly
how the boy would look at the height of sexual bliss and excitement. That,
he decided, was a theory he would love to prove. For Eric's part his young
mind was reeling, so many sordid thoughts streaming through his brain he
couldn't process them all. All he knew for sure was that this man caused
his young penis to actually ache, and that he was now determined to find
some way to make this man fulfill every one of his secret desires.
   Sadly, the magic of the moment between man and boy was shattered by the
sudden appearance of Eric's Dad who entered the shop at exactly the wrong
time as far as Eric and Rob were concerned. He approached the pair, and
gave each a somewhat quizzical look. The slightly awkward silence that
followed was finally filled by Rob when he recovered from the powerful
moment with Eric, and said,
   "Only one more circuit to run, Art, and we're finished with the
electrical. Eric has been a big help with pulling wire and holding light
too, without him I'd probably have needed another half-day."
   Eric smiled at the compliment while at the same time a sense of
disappointment washed over him that Rob might have been back the following
day had the work moved slower, and that just might have presented another
opportunity for one of those special moments like they had just shared. His
Dad accepted the compliment as he ruffled Eric's soft hair and told Rob,
   "Good to hear, Rob, he really is a mostly good kid, and can be helpful
when he tries."
   Rob just nodded and smiled at Art, and then he gave Eric a quick wink as
he let his eyes drift over the boy from head to toe. Turning then, he
walked away saying,
   "Okay, then, let's get that loop run in and terminated."
  Eric glanced at his Dad briefly, and then followed Rob as Art went to
retrieve the step ladder he had come inside for. He slung it on his
shoulder, and then went back to his work outside the shop. Eric moved in
behind Rob, and he once again was aware of the manly scent of him as he
scooted on close to where Rob was kneeling as he pulled wire between the
open studs of the shop. Eric watched the muscles of Rob's arms bulge with
effort, and he shuddered as he imaged those strong arms holding him as the
handsome man held his slender body close, caressing and touching him
everywhere as he explored his budding young body, and boy-cock went
instantly hard once again, pressing firmly at the front of his jeans. Oh
man, Eric thought, just being close to this man gets me all boned up!
   Rob finished pulling in the wire, and the boys sweet, fresh scent was
making him crazy as he struggled to keep his focus on what he was doing. He
was totally aware of the boy's closeness, and he was certain that he could
actually feel his warm sweet breath on the back of his neck, and the urge
to turn his body and come face to face with that beautiful young crotch all
swollen and bulging was nearly irresistible. Pulling sufficient slack in
the wire loop, he cut it off and then stripped the insulation as he
prepared to terminate the individual wires on a receptacle. He turned then,
intending to ask Eric to fetch him the outlet, and as he did so, his face
actually brushed against the bulging front of the boys jeans. He plainly
felt the rigid tube of boyhood trapped behind the soft material, and his
own cock stirred as his eyes locked briefly on the clearly outlined object
of his lust before he shifted his gaze to meet Eric's stunned look. He
smiled at the boy, fighting the strong impulse to reach out and grasp that
obvious erection as he managed to mutter,
   "Uh, Eric...could you please go get me a duel receptacle from that box
of parts over there?"
   Eric blinked several times, his long eyelashes batting, and he finally
nodded, and moved off to retrieve the part. Rob sighed, reaching to adjust
his thickening cock as he watched Eric's pert little butt sashay across the
shop. Jesus, he thought, I would love to fuck this boy, and for some
strange reason that I hope isn't just my own wishful thinking, I really
think he wants the same thing. But damn it, he's so young. Young as in
major problems for me, not the least of which is that Art would very
probably cut my balls off and feed them to me just before he handed me to
the cops for violating his boy. Rob watched Eric retrieve the needed part
from the box, bent over from the waist while Rob continued to admire his
pretty little ass, and finding it, he stood, and walked back to Rob, the
profile of his still erect boyhood plainly defined by the soft jeans. When
he stopped in front of Rob he handed him the receptacle, and Rob took a
moment to openly stare at the protruding erection that he longed to get to
know a lot better, and then he looked deeply into Eric's beautiful blue
pools as he grinned, and told him,
   "Perfect, Eric...really...just perfect."
   Eric blushed prettily, the double meaning of Rob's comment apparently
not lost to him, and he too smiled as he mumbled,
   "Uh, thanks...I'm glad you like what I have for you...really...I, um,
wasn't really sure which was a double receptacle...so it's cool that you,
uh...well...like it."
   Rob grinned again, and let his eyes drop once more to the swollen crotch
of the boy's jeans as he replied,
   "Yup, definitely...you have exactly what I want."
   The boy blushed again, smiling, as he nodded his head which caused his
errant bangs of soft, blond hair to sweep over his forehead as Rob turned
back to his task, his cock throbbing strongly in the confines of his
Levis. As he began completing the wiring, he thought to himself, I need to
pursue this, find a way to be alone with this little hottie and see how
things play out. His gaydar screen was fully lit with returns from this
stunning boy, and damn the danger of it all, he was just too hot, and too
receptive to the covert advances he had been making to ignore the
possibilities. There was gold to be mined here, he was sure of it, and, he
intended to pursue the opportunity.

(End Part 1)
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