Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 14:12:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Beach Boy (2)

My Beach Boy
By
Storyguy22
(2)

   We went quiet for a bit then, and I used the time to split my focus
between savoring the still lingering sweetness of Adam's copious discharge
in my mouth, and the dull ache I felt deep in my balls as my rigid cock
pulsed in the snug confines of my shorts. I let my hungry gaze drift over
his nakedness as he lay on his back beside me, and I was again struck by
the near perfection of the boy. Not that virtually all boys of this age
weren't especially delicious looking, particularly when fully naked, and
with the afterglow of orgasm still causing a flush to the baby-soft skin,
but there was, at least to me, something extra special about Adam.

   I looked at his sculpted boyhood, mostly in repose now where it rested
atop his plump scrotum with the perfectly formed knob of a head lying along
his smooth thigh. It looked so different now than it had moments ago when
it had been rigidly swollen with his excitement as I fondled it and then
sucked it to the point of explosion, and for whatever reasons I was
suddenly filled with the need to feel it on my mouth while in this benign
and seemingly vulnerable state, so I rose up on my elbow and lowered my
head to his crotch. The fresh aroma of youth teased at my olfactory senses
as I inhaled deeply, and my taste buds detected the faint flavor of his
creamy ejaculate as I took the tender tube of boyhood into my mouth and
gently suckled it. Adam stirred, lifting his head to look down at me, and I
heard him sigh as his fingers threaded into my hair. He tensed some as I
swabbed at the sensitive little "v" under his cockhead, and I heard him
utter throatily,

   "Oh jeez, Rick...wait Dude...it's too soon for me...sensitive, you
know...?...besides, Dude...it's my turn now...I wanna check you out, too."

   Now I can't speak for anyone but me, but anytime a stunning little
hotti-boy like Adam expresses an interest in checking me out, I am not one
to resist, so I backed off his tender cock, and stretched out on my back as
I placed my hands behind my head, and told him,

   "Absolutely works for me, Champ...anything you want, just go for it."

   He chuckled softly and mumbled something about my being so hard to get,
and then he turned toward me and propped himself up on his elbow as his
free hand moved to my chest where he let his soft hand gently stroke my
skin, his slender fingers traveling over my nipples, causing me to suck in
a loud breath. He lingered there a little bit, and finally slid his hand
lower to explore my stomach. He shifted some, and then said,

   "Holy shit, Rick, you're hard as freaking stone, and Man are you
big...that thing looks like it might rip through those shorts at any
second!"

   The excited tone of his voice, and the way that it cracked with his
excited expletive caused me to chuckle, and I replied,

   "Yea, well...sucking off a hot boy like you will do that to me almost
every time."

   His hand slid lower, the nearly delicate fingers brushing over my aching
hardness briefly before he went for the fly of my straining short where he
fumbled with the button and zip as he muttered,

   "Oh man yea...I want that...help me out here, Dude...I want you all
naked like me!"

   That would be yet another of those remarks that a boy makes that is
highly unlikely to meet with any sort of argument from me, so I quickly
raised my hips and worked my shorts down my legs while Adam worked on
getting my bulging briefs to follow. I dropped the shorts to the floor, and
when Adam had my briefs to my ankles and off he just tossed them across the
room as my rock hard erection sprang free to slap audibly against my
groin. He paused then, his stunning blue eyes going wide as he stared at my
pulsing erection a moment before reaching for it with his hand.

   "Oh my God!" he blurted, his soft fist closing around my thickness as he
stroked it slowly. "It's so fucking big...thick...oh man, oh man!"

   Now what man doesn't love hearing that, even though I didn't actually
think that my cock was all that special at just under seven inches of
circumcised meat, but I suppose it could be on the upper side of average in
terms of girth. The fact that I always keep my dark pubes closely trimmed
and my balls cleanly shaved probably adds some degree of visual illusion
relative to overall size as well, but if Adam chose to consider it "so
fucking big," it worked for me. He passed the flat side of his thumb across
my knob, and I shuddered, feeling the sensations deep in my balls, as well
as my toes, which involuntarily curled as he continued to touch
me. Scooting into a sitting position the boy continued to stroke me as his
other hand moved to heft and probe my balls, and after a couple of minutes
he groaned softly, and mumbled breathlessly,

   "Fuck...amazing...I want to suck you, Rick...I want you to feel as good
as I felt when you did me!"

   I stayed silent, and reached out to put my hand at the nape of his neck
and apply a gently downward pressure, a silent token of agreement with his
stated desire, and he went right down, his warm breath painting over my
aching cock in the seconds prior to the breathtaking warmth of his magic
mouth surrounding my rigid cock.

   "Oh Baby...oh God that's good!" I groaned through clenched teeth as he
began bobbing over me, his saliva-filled mouth gliding over the stalk my
dick as his velvet soft tongue flicked around the sensitive places before
he concentrated his attentions on the highly sensitive knob.

   "Umm-Hmm" he mumbled, his free hand moving to cup my heavy scrotum as he
gently tugged on my nuts in sync with his incredible mouth sliding up and
down my throbbing cock.

   Sweet Jesus, this boy might be young, but he damned well knew his stuff
when it came to sucking cock, and as much as I would have loved to have
this stunning event last forever plus a couple of days, I immediately knew
it wasn't going to turn out that way; no freaking way. Adam may have sensed
that too, because as his beyond-his-years oral skills quickly pushed me
that delicious edge he pulled off to lick my balls and carefully take each
one into his warm mouth while his slim fingers continued to stroke my
aching hardness. My fists grabbed at the bedspread, and my hips bucked of
their own volition as Adam abandoned my balls and resumed his expert
sucking of my drooling cock, and I felt my toes curl under again as a sweet
ache began to rise in my balls. I was about to lose it, and there wasn't a
damn thing I could do to stop it, even if I wanted to, which I really
didn't. I thrust again, and felt my balls boil over as I uttered his name
loudly, not certain the boy actually wanted me to flood his sweet mouth
with cum, and event that now a foregone conclusion.

   I made one last and really weak attempt to warn the boy, and when he
made no effort to pull away I gave it up, and let nature have its way. The
first spurts of cum shot forcefully from my throbbing cock, and I heard a
series of small gags from Adam before he managed to adjust to the sudden
flood, and my heart-stopping orgasm played out in several more, albeit less
forceful ejaculations played out, the teen gamely stayed with me, his
throat muscles working steadily as he eagerly swallowed my load.

   Now it was me that was suddenly suffering from that sweet agony that
soon follows a powerful eruption of semen, and as my super-sensitivity
became too much to endure, I pulled away from his magic mouth and gasped
for air, my chest heaving. Adam sat up, his hand automatically going to his
mouth to swipe away the errant streamers of cum that had leaked from his
mouth, and he grinned sheepishly at me as he said,

   "Jeez, Rick...how freaking long have you been saving that up,
Dude...that was one huge load...tasty for sure...but man...a lot!"

   Grinning at him, I chuckled, and then reached out to pull him close as I
wrapped his slim young body in my arms and tenderly stroked his back, and I
told him,

   "Baby, that was absolutely the best...amazing...and I'm thinking of
changing my promise to take you home later...have you considered getting
married at all?"

   That cracked him up fully, and he giggled against my chest as he dropped
his hand down to carefully hold my well spent cock as he replied,

   "Silly...I'm only fourteen, remember?"

   Oh yea, I thought, I definitely remember that part...and thank God for
it, too.

(End Part 2)
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