Date: Tue, 15 Feb 2005 14:42:27 -0800
From: Bob Hook <bobhook10@hotmail.com>
Subject: my good friends boy (part thirteen)

After some consideration, I had decided not to say anything to Jason about
his buddy Tommy's visit to my house, and the sexual tryst that had ensued. I
figured that the two boys could work that one out on their own, or not,
depending primarily on Tommy's thoughts on the matter. Tommy obviously knew
about Jase and me, and Jason obviously knew that I had jacked off Tommy,
along with himself, out at the pool, that day. But I was unsure how Jason
might react to Tommy and me, minus himself, so I figured I'd just let it
slide, unless they brought it up at some point, in which case I would just
be honest about things.

Jason's Birthday bash had been a great success, and he was all stoked about
being in his last year of boyhood, already talking non-stop about becoming
an official teen on his next big day! I'd had an idea about a present for
Jase, and had discussed it with my pal Matt, Jason's Dad, before saying
anything to the Birthday boy. I had proposed taking Jase to a city some
three hours drive away, where we could go to see a major league Baseball
game, at a major league stadium, something Jason had never done. The best
part of this plan, from my selfish perspective, was that the time and
distance involved would require an overnight hotel stay for Jason and me!
Poor Matt, much like the proverbial sheep to the slaughter, had profusely
and repeatedly thanked me for being willing to substitute for his fatherly
duties, given that he had zero interest in baseball, or sports in general,
and totally loathed visits to a large city. I had assured him it would be my
pleasure. Hey, what are friends for, right?? Gawd, I am sooo bad!

Matt had invited me to the house on Sunday afternoon for a BBQ dinner with
the family, wherein I would spring the news on Jason regarding the ball game
trip. As the appointed hour approached, I pulled on some shorts, my
brightest Hawaiian shirt, and a comfy pair of sandals, loaded the cooler
with some sodas and chilled wine, and headed out.

As I pulled into the driveway, Jason spotted me, and came jogging down the
driveway, his patented killer smile adding brightness to the already sunny
day! "Hey, Dude!" he chirped, skidding to a stop at my car, as I climbed
out, returning his grin, and the accompanying hi-five! "Whoa...!" He
exclaimed, his bluer-than-blue eyes taking in my outfit, "Where's the Luau,
dude!!" And he giggled sweetly. Leaning in close to the boy, I said, "Right
between your skinny legs, is where....when do we eat, Dude?" I jabbed him
back. He giggled some more, blushed a bit, and stammered, "Oh man....you can
eat...that...anytime, ya dirty old man!" I laughed, and answered, "I soooo
wish...!" We walked behind the car, and I opened the trunk to retrieve the
cooler, thereby affording us a brief bit of privacy, which I promptly
exploited my reaching out to grip his taut little nail, stroking it in my
fist! "Hmmm......sweeeeet...!" He groaned, pressing his growing thickness
against my grip. "sweet is totally correct, young man....verrrrrry sweet, in
fact!" I told him, and reluctantly released his perfect part, hoisting the
packed cooler from the trunk. "Awww.....!" He groaned, "Your no fun,
Rob.....that was feeling really killer!" I winked at him, and said, "another
time...another place, hot stuff!" And he nodded, grabbing one end of the
cooler, and deftly adjusting his now partial hardon inside his snug little
shorts.

We carried the cooler into the back yard, and encountered Matt, busy laying
the charcoal into the large grill. He looked up, and smiled, saying, "Hi
Rob.....right on time, as usual!" We set the cooler down on the patio, and I
went over to shake his proffered hand, and said, "Well, time is money, some
wise-ass once said, right?" He chuckled, and nodded, saying "Guess
so....yep." Julie, Matt's wife, joined us then, and we exchanged hugs and
hello's, then dug out some cold drinks, and settled around the patio table,
chatting, as the BBQ heated up. "So, Rob," Julie said, "Matt tells me you
plan to spring a pretty serious surprise on our Jason, and it sounds like a
definite treat!" I blushed slightly, and my eyes drifted across the yard to
Jason, where he was busy with some tune-up work on his skateboard, and I
nodded, telling Julie, "Yes....but actually...it's as much a treat for me,
as it is for Jase.....you know me, and Baseball!" She smiled, and nodded,
then said, "Yes, that's true, I suppose, but it's still going to be really,
really, special for Jason!" I blushed again, the double speak not being lost
on me, and said, "Yea...well...I certainly hope that it will be special for
him.....I truly do!"

We chatted some more, and Matt and Julie went inside to get the food things
together. Jason noticed, and called out to me, "Hey, Rob....come here,
Dude....wanna show the board I bought from my friend, that I'm gonna
rebuild." I stood, and crossed the yard, and followed the cutie into the
garage. Once inside, he scooted over to his left, and looked out the window
that faced the back of the house, checking that his folks were still inside,
then, quick as a flash, jerked his cute shorts down to mid-thigh, his fully
hard boy cock springing forth to slap at his sparsely haired groin, the snug
balls tucked tightly underneath! "Yum-yum!" I growled, and he giggled, then
said sweetly, "Wanna snack before dinner, Dude??" I chuckled, my hand firmly
holding the luscious morsel, stroking the silky hardness!" "You bet I want a
snack, Champ....hopefully both before...and after..dinner!" He giggled some
more, nodding his sweet head rapidly, eyes returning to watch out the
window, and squeaked, "Go for it Dude....I been all horned for
it...like...all day!!" Dropping to my knees, I leaned in to the boy, his
awesome boy scent filling my nostrils, a heady mixture of aroused boy, and
the faint smell of Ivory soap, and told him, "Keep your eyes open,
Jase....this is way dangerous stuff!" He nodded rapidly, thrusting his hips,
sticking that sweet prick against my face, and I opened up, engulfing his
hardness fully, until my nose hit his sparse pubes!
"Awwwww.......Damn....Yesss....!" He groaned, and I reached up to cup his
perfect, tight, ball sack, moving my head in serious rhythm, urging a quick
climax from the boy. His small hips thrust in time to my sucking rhythm, and
in no time I tasted his precum on my tongue, my taste buds awakening, and
craving the real deal, soon to follow!
"AAAggg...soooo....hella.....goooood!" He chanted, his fingers wound tightly
in my hair, as I sucked his drooling boy cock, my fingers tugging, and
poking his tight balls! A few more slurping trips up and down his rampant
cock, and I felt his nuts jerk upward, and his shaft swell thicker in my
mouth, as he tugged hard at my hair, and thrust his hips forward, groaning
deeply, as his cock jerked, and unloaded, spewing his rapid jets of boy
cream into my mouth, filling me, then sliding smoothly down my throat, as I
swallowed his sweet, creamy, offering! "Ahhhhhh......whoa....cuuuummss....!"
Growled the boy, as I clamped down on his spurting nuts, and sucked the
final drools of his tasty nectar, releasing his spent cock from my lips, and
kissing, and licking the slimy head. I sat back on my heels, and grinned up
at his flushed, smiling, face, then tucked his perfect little tool away,
sliding the shorts back up his smooth thighs, and stood, briefly hugging the
shuddering boy against me. "Awesome, Dude!" I told him, kissing his soft,
shampoo fragrant, hair. He hugged me tightly, and said, 'Oh
Man....yea...awesome, for sure!"

Squaring ourselves away, we exited the garage just as Mom, and Dad emerged
from the house, laden with the food stuffs of dinner. We gathered again at
the table, and settled in, Jason excitedly describing his plans for the
newly acquired, but somewhat battered, skateboard, while I ran my tongue
around my mouth, savoring the sweet aftertaste of my pre-dinner snack!

During the meal, I found an opportune time to tell Jason of the ballgame
trip birthday present, and he was so blown out he actually leaped from his
seat, and jumped into my lap, nearly ruining me with a bear hug so tight I
literally lost my breath! His Mom and Dad laughed, and were delighted, with
the boys reaction, as was I, and saving the best for last, I hadn't even yet
told him about the overnight stay!

(To Be Continued)
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