Date: Thu, 22 Apr 2010 13:51:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Beach Boy (3)

My Beach-Boy
By
Storyguy22
(3)

   Our mutual lust being temporarily sated, Adam got up and wandered over
to the window and stood checking out the pool area below. I propped my head
up and took the golden opportunity to admire his pert little ass and well
formed legs. His legs were really shapely and nicely muscled, most likely
the result of all the boarding he apparently did in the surf. The molded
globes of his butt couldn't have been more perfect, small and tight, and my
gaze lingered on the narrow crease that divided the mounds as I drew a
mental picture of the tight little pucker I knew lay hidden there, and I
felt my cock stir anew as I imagined exploring that wondrous place with my
lips and tongue, preparing him for fucking. Overcome with the image, I
involuntarily made a low moaning sound, and Adam turned to look at me, his
eyebrows lifted in question. I smiled and winked at him, then told him,

   "Damn, Buddy, you look every bit as good from the back as you do from
the front...that is one really sweet little ass!"

   He flashed me a grin, and then turned away from me to bend slightly from
the waist as he pushed that lovely bubble butt at me and said,

   "You think so...?...cool...if you're a good boy I may let you get to
know it a lot better...but later...right now I want to go check out that
awesome pool down there...you did talk me out of the beach by promising
some pool and sun time, remember?"

   "Aw, that was just a ruse, Dude, my way of getting you alone like this
so I could ravage your hot little body...including that really sweet ass."

   He straightened, chuckling at my comment, and went to pick up his shorts
from the floor. He stepped into them and worked them up his legs as he
answered,

   "Later, I said...come on, Rick...that pool really looks great, and warm
sun and cool water always make me really horny...you won't be sorry, I
promise."

   While what I really wanted to do right then was grab him and rip those
sexy little shorts off him again and pick up where we had left off, but
sensing some sincerity in his promise of things to come, I relented and got
off the bed, got into my own shorts and sandals, and after a brief pit stop
in the john, we hit the elevator, and went to the pool.

   Adam was right, the pool area was very nice indeed, the huge pool itself
being Olympic sized with both a regular and high diving board, and a
curving water slide. The expansive deck area was lined with plush lounges
and chairs circling a number of umbrella tables and the whole area was
surrounded by raised planters brimming with brightly colored plants and
flowers. In a word, it was beautiful, and the bright Southern California
sun felt great on my skin. We settled onto a pair of lounge chairs, and as
Adam headed off to try out the spring board I signaled one of the roving
wait staff, and ordered some snacks and drinks. Leaning back against the
comfy lounge I watched Adam go through his paces, and I had to admit that
not only did he look stunning in his glistening golden tanned skin and
clinging little shorts, he was a serious water baby type who was obviously
very much in his element around all things water. He executed several
skillful dives, and swam effortless laps of the pool, and I had to envy his
youth and vitality, though I hoped that all of the strenuous exercise
wouldn't leave him too pooped to participate in what I had planned for
later back up in the room.  As I recalled his earlier enthusiasm for indoor
sports though, I dismissed the concern and just sipped at my drink as I
admired his taut little body.

    After a while he climbed out of the pool and joined me, and as I
watched him towel off I fixed my eyes on the delicious bulges that filled
the snug crotch of his wet shorts as my wicked mind recalled the hardness
of his rampant young cock, and the sweet taste of his creamy boy-batter,
and I was suddenly eager to return upstairs. He settled in and quickly
attacked the tray of finger food I had ordered, and washed the whole thing
down with a soda before kicking back to soak up some sun which his already
bronzed skin didn't really need, and I did the same, lightly dozing in the
warm sun while I once more reached the conclusion that there was definitely
something to be said for this unemployed status.

   After a brief but enjoyable siesta, Adam hit the pool one more time, and
when he returned, he smiled down at me and said in a put-on boyish voice,

   "Gosh, Daddy...now I smell like chlorine...can we go upstairs
now...?...I need to take a shower."

   I'm not actually certain that he had finished saying that when I was on
my feet and hurrying him along toward the lobby, but the very idea of
sharing a shower with this little hottie seemed the be the only thing that
mattered all of a sudden...well that, and the fact that I really needed to
hustle through the lobby before anyone took notice of my decidedly erect
cock struggling to escape my shorts! Inside the otherwise empty elevator, I
brazenly groped his bulging crotch as I tasted the lingering chlorine on
the soft skin of his neck, and as is so typical of young teen boys his
pride and joy quickly stiffened in my hand so that when we skirted the
hallway between elevator and room we were both poking obscenely at our
shorts. It contained a small element of risk had anyone seen us close up,
an obviously sexually aroused adult man and teenage boy, but what the fuck,
life itself is a risk.

   Once safely inside and the room again secured, I dropped to my knees in
front of him and yanked the small shorts down his legs. His rigid boyhood
sprang free and pointed straight at the ceiling with his plump balls
dangling below, and in a heartbeat I took it into my mouth and sucked it as
my hand toyed with those ample sperm makers, and Adam for the moment forgot
all about the shower, or anything else, as his narrow hips bucked gently to
pump his tasty cock in and out of my drooling mouth.

   "Oh God, Rick...you do that so good...jeez!" he hissed.  "Um hum," I
managed around the rigid stalk of tasty boyhood gliding in and out of my
mouth as I bobbed over it.

   After a few minutes of this action I felt Adam's fingers thread into my
hair while the intensity of his thrusting into my mouth increased and I
decided that he had spoke the truth when he earlier told me that sunshine
and water increased his libido. To lend credence to my conclusion Adam
grabbed at my head as he drove his leaking young boner deeper into my mouth
and huffed,

   "Aw fuck, Rick...I'm gonna cum again...!"

   Reaching up quickly I gathered his swinging ball sack in my hand and
gently squeezed his erupting nuggets just as the first heavy spurt of
sweetness flooded into my mouth, and as he continued his rapid firing of
delicious boy-honey I tugged on them as if milking his balls for every
possible drop, which I in fact was. Finally, his eruption became much
weaker dribbles as his orgasm passed, and as he began a slow sinking toward
the floor I let his wilting cock slip from my mouth and let go of his well
drained balls. As he settled beside me, he surprised me some by grabbing me
and kissing me, his tongue exploring the inside of my mouth for the
lingering remnants of his discharge, and we spent a minute passing the
viscous fluid between us before I greedily gulped it down. We broke off the
kiss, and I reached to yank my shorts down in order to free my throbbing
erection, and Adam grabbed it as soon as it sprang free, all red and
oozing. I groaned as he stroked me, and after another brief kiss he firmly
pushed me onto my back, and then quickly lowered his head to take my aching
meat into his warm, soft mouth.

   "Oh God, Baby...hell yes...that's so awesome...suck me!" I hissed,
grabbing the sides of his head as I pumped into his wonderful mouth.

   His hand went to my balls, and he worked them with his fingers as he
continued to expertly suck me, and given my heightened state of excitement
he all too soon had the result he was apparently seeking as my rampant cock
erupted and filled his incredible mouth with what felt like a massive
offering of warm semen. As my ejaculation slowed he backed off my wilting
cock and again planted his mouth over my own as he passed me a sample of my
cum which we shared back and forth a few times before Adam, this time,
swallowed it down. We rested a bit there on the carpeted floor while our
energies restored to a degree sufficient to allow us to at last complete
our original mission which was to get into the shower together.

   I turned on the water and adjusted the temperature, and then stepped
over to the toilet, picked up the lid, and aimed my still slightly chubbed
up cock at the bowel as I began to release a strong stream of piss. Adam
watched briefly, and then hurried over to stand beside me as he too began
peeing, a silly little grin on his sweet face. For those who have not
experienced a piss shared with a stunning looking teenage boy, I strongly
recommend that you strive for that opportunity as soon as possible, it is a
highly erotic act, in and of itself. The bladder business handled, Adam and
I stepped into the generously sized shower stall, and resumed exploring
each other's slick body with hands and bars of soap. If anything it was
even more stimulating using the added slipperiness of the soap suds, and
yet another opportunity to explore all of the nooks and creases of his
silky smooth young body was almost too much to ask for, but I selfishly
took full advantage of the situation as I touched, rubbed, and stroked the
boy everywhere, again and again. Adam reciprocated in kind, and he actually
seemed every bit as into it as I was, and in short order both of once more
sported a serious erection. I soaped up his rigid stalk while he did mine,
and then we pressed our front sides together and used the slippery suds to
achieve a pretty fair act of frottage as we rubbed our hardness against
each other.

   I seized the opportunity to grasp his hot little buns in my hands and
squeeze them repeatedly as my fingers explored the narrow crease between
them, and when my finger probed his tight little pucker he groaned
deeply. Taking his reaction as encouragement, I dipped my finger into his
wrinkled prize, and he worked his sweet butt against my finger until I had
managed to work about half its length into his tightness. I worked the
finger in and out several times, and Adam made no effort to pull away, but
instead encouraged me by pressing his face to my chest as he muttered
throatily,

   "Jeez, Rick...that feels pretty amazing...not something I've done
much...the soap isn't gonna be a problem in there, is it?"

   "Nope, won't be a problem," I replied. "Soap is not even near as good as
regular lube would be, but until it dries out, it works."

   He grunted as I pushed the full length of my finger inside him, and I
felt his ass muscles grip onto my finger as I worked it in and out a few
times. He opened his legs wider and kind of settled his weight down onto my
finger, and he shuddered strongly when I located his hot spot and probed it
with my fingertip. He sucked in a deep breath, and blurted,

   "Fuck...what was that you just touched...Jesus...!"

   I gave him the short version explanation of the prostate gland as I
continued to poke at it, and he suddenly went tense, and said,

   "I think the soap thing is drying out...kind of smarts now...so, um...I
don't suppose you happen to have any of that real lube stuff you
mentioned...do you?'

   I chuckled, and eased my finger from his warmth as I told him,

   "Oh yea, I never leave home without it actually...you know...just in
case..."

   Adam giggled, and then made my cock twitch as he said sweetly,

   "Really...well, how cool is that then...you want to show me what you
meant then...?...about that stuff making a pretty good thing even
better...?...you got me all curious now...!"

   Funny thing...just seconds ago I would have happily spent a lot more
time under the warm shower with the delightfully naked young Adam, and now
I couldn't hustle him out of there quick enough. I used a large and fluffy
bath towel to dab the wetness from us both, and then grasped his yet again
stiff young cock as I led him to the wide king sized bed where I deposited
him while I dug into my shorts for my ever-handy tube of lube before
returning to join my ever-ready boy between the fresh, smooth sheets. As I
stretched out beside him he snuggled right into me, his rigid boyhood once
more rubbing against my own. He shuddered, and then mumbled into my chest,

   "So then, Dude...show me what ya' got going on there, nasty-man...a boy
needs to learn these things, right...?"

   I thumbed open the tube of lube, and answered,

    "Indeed...!"

(End Part 3)
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