Date: Mon, 16 Aug 2010 14:38:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Mutual Desire (3)

A Mutual Desire
By
Storyguy22
(3)

      It had been a real disappointment when Chris's Grandmother telephoned
and asked me to send young Chris home before we had a chance for another
round of sexy fun that day we had started it all out at the pool. As
comfortable as the boy had seemed to become with our being naked and
exploring each other sexually I was certain that at his tender age of
thirteen he was a long way from fully spent that first afternoon, but
apparently his Aunt and Uncle we coming to Grandma's for dinner and a visit
with their visiting Nephew. As much as it killed me to see him slither back
into that crazy-sexy little bathing suit and don his extra long shirt I
could hardly have refused Grandma's direction to send him along. I mean, I
could hardly tell the old gal I wasn't anywhere near finished playing with
her Grandson's pretty cock, or sucking him off so that I might enjoy
another offering of his sweet young boy-honey, right?  Sigh!

   As it turned out I didn't get another chance at the little beauty for
the next few days as the Aunt and Uncle had spirited him away to visit a
couple of nearby theme parks and other local sites. Chris had popped over
that next morning to tell me that his Aunt was picking him up shortly for
the trip, and that he would be eagerly looking forward to his return to
Grandma's so that we might pick up where we had left off on the naked
games. It had been all I could manage to not just drag him inside and drop
to my knees to attack that delicious young cock right then and there, but
as I considered the action his Aunt pulled into the drive next door, and in
a rush, Chris was gone.

   I passed the time of his absence by throwing myself into the work I did
from home, and by puttering around in the yard as I mentally replayed our
lust filled afternoon together, and I painfully refrained from
masturbation, wanting to be fully primed for his homecoming. I did at one
point cave into my growing lust by trekking over to the local mall complex
where there was always a sufficient number of pretty young boy's milling
about to make it a target rich environment for my dark fantasies, and to
fuel my ever growing desire for more of Chris's stunning young body.

   About mid-day on the fourth day of Chris's now seemingly long absence I
was taking a break from work stuff by sipping a cup of coffee at the
kitchen table when I heard the outside gate leading to my enclosed side
patio squeak as it opened. I had been meaning to oil those hinges forever,
but it somehow kept slipping my mind, I turned my attention to the door
that led out there from the kitchen, and my heart rolled over in my chest
as I saw Chris skirt across the patio and pull open the screen door as he
bounded into my kitchen, all smiles as he blurted excitedly, his still not
fully changed voice cracking slightly,

   "Hey Rob...wassup Dude...?...I'm baaaack...!"

   I broke out in a broad grin, my cock already stirring to life as my eyes
took in his stunning good looks, and his lithe body which was concealed
only by a pair of shorts, white gym style with red piping at the sides. He
skidded to a stop in front of me, and extended a fist for me to bump in
greeting which I did, before I impulsively reached out and grabbed him,
tugging him onto my lap as he giggled, saying,

   "Wow...I guess all this means that you missed me, huh?"

   He squirmed his sweet little butt on my lap as he settled in, and the
friction of those firm little globes rubbing on my cock created an instant
erection, and Chris giggled some more as he said,

   "Oh my...and I can tell you're really happy to see me, too...awesome,
cause I'm pretty much feeling the same way!"

   I chuckled, feeling my cheeks go warm as I blushed at his observation,
and to make the point that he was exactly right with his comment, I reached
into his crotch, and grasped that lovely young nail that had occupied my
every waking thought over the last several days, and told him,

   "You got it, Baby...I am definitely happy to see you, and yes, I have
really missed this sweet young meat of yours, big time!"

   He gasped as I fondled his stiffness, and he wrapped his thin arms
around me, hugging his slim body to mine, and he breathed against me ear,
saying softly,

   "Oh jeez, Rob...that feels so freaking good...all I've been thinking
about is that...you touching me, and stuff...do it some more, okay...do it
a LOT!"

   I chuckled again, his exuberance seriously contagious, and I happily
complied, moving my fist up and down on his slender erection as my own
pulsing cock swelled between his tight little buns. I leaned in to him, and
licked one of his dark little nipples, and when he groaned with pleasure, I
sucked it, all the while still fisting his rigid boyhood.

   "Oh yea...do that too...I love that...it's like my nips and my balls are
wired together when you d that!"

   I wanted to do it all, and all at once, my pent-up lust for this boy
reaching a rapid boil as my senses reeled with the boyish scents of him,
and the rock hardness of him, that granite/steel hardness that can only be
attained by teen boys. He felt so damned good, and he smelled s damned good
it was making me dizzy, and I simply had to have even more of him, so I
pushed him off my lap, and stood him in front of me as I quickly yanked his
shorts and undies down his coltish legs until they puddle at his
ankles. His hard boyhood stood tall at a sharp upward angle from his sparse
thatch of pubes and I drooled as I watched it bounce up and down in sync
with his pulse. His plump scrotum dangled below, the taut pouch smooth as
glass and swollen with the heft of his young sperm makers, and in a flash I
leaned forward and swabbed my tongue over his perfectly shaped plum-head as
my hand went to cradle his balls. He groaned loudly, his narrow hips
shifting forward to push that delicious morsel deeper into my saliva
flooded mouth, and I put my free hand behind him to cup the firm mound of
his pretty ass as I began bobbing my head, sucking his tasty young rod
noisily as my drooling saliva drizzled down his shaft and dripped onto his
ball sac. I slid a finger into his snug crease and searched for his little
pucker, and then trailed my fingertip over the tight ring of tissue there
as my mouth moved steadily over his glistening wet boyhood, and I was in
absolute heaven, the unique flavor of boy-cock driving me crazy with
lust. His hips moved back and forth, and he emitted a steady chant of
grunts and gasps interspersed with choked little comments about how awesome
it felt, and how quick he was going to cum. I felt like I could unload my
own spooge into my shorts any second, hands free no less, and I poked at
his tiny pucker as I picked up pace of sucking him, suddenly eager to once
more have him spew his creamy load into my mouth.

   "AGggg...  jeez, Rob...dude...it's just too good...too good...I
can't...oh, hell...I'm gonna spew it, Rob...right...NOW!" he wailed.

   I felt his narrow shaft pulse and thicken as I sucked, and stabbed my
tongue at the sensitive little "V" at the underside of his tip, and he
groaned loudly as his hips slammed forward and his warm, silky sweetness
flooded my mouth in rapid and repeated volleys. The first offering filled
the available space in my mouth, and I quickly gulped it down to allow
space for the following shots, and when he finally slowed to weaker
dribbles, I pulled back slightly to concentrate my lips and tongue on his
highly sensitive knob, and he shuddered, and then produced one last fairly
strong offering of yummy cum which I savored before swallowing it down.

   "Holy shit...!: he huffed, his hands now pushing at my head as he backed
away, apparently too sensitive now for me to continue sucking his wilting
penis.

   I let it go, and sat back to look at him, a goofy grin, I'm sure, on my
face as I rolled my tongue around my mouth to relish his sweet
aftertaste. I reached out to gently fondle his balls, and told him,

   "Damn, Baby...that was delicious...no wonder I missed you so much...and
so much of it, too...almost makes me think you have been saving all that
for me!"

   He giggled sweetly, nodding his head as he replied,

   "Actually, I had to, pretty much...my Uncle got this room with two
beds...like, all in one room...I couldn't jack off hardly at all...that
whole time...Dude...let me tell you how bad that sucked...!"

   I laughed, and told him,

   "I'm sorry, Baby...poor kid, all backed up like that...well, Babe...not
to worry, okay,,,?...Daddy's here now, and there is no way you're going to
have any kind of backed-up issues, believe me!"

   He giggled, blushing slightly, as he moved back to settle his pretty
butt onto my lap, and my aching erection. He lightly brushed his soft lips
against my cheek, and then spoke into my ear as he replied,

   "You're so good to me, Daddy...thank you...but right now it feels like
you're the one with issues...your big cock is so hard...maybe we could,
like, go in the other room so I can maybe help you with this issue like you
helped me."

   The soft spoken "Daddy" almost solved my issue without even touching it,
but I certainly was not about to waste a stunning offer like he had just
suggested, so I gutted it out again, and stood up, still holding the naked
boy in my arms, and headed down the hall toward my bedroom to see about
solving my "issue"...along with whatever other "issues" might...um...arise!

(Story Continues)

Storyguy22@yahoo.com

Note: A short chapter due to time constraints today...more soon! Many
thanks for all the email comments..!!

Rob