Date: Wed, 26 Sep 2007 15:26:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Precocious Adam (12)

   Jason stood at the window of Brian's apartment, and watched Adam make
his way across the pool area as he headed for his own apartment, and he
shook his head, still not fully believing his afternoon with the amazing
young boy. Good God, he thought, when Brian told me about the kid, I was
reluctant to believe everything he had said, but now, after experiencing
the little hottie first hand, I don't think he was forthcoming enough! He
felt a shiver run down his back, and his hand instinctively moved to the
crotch of his shorts, where he gripped his tumescent but thoroughly
satisfied cock, and he again shook his head, as he reclled his recent bout
of stunning sex with the thirteen year old boy. Amazing, he thought, just
simply fucking amazing.

   Turning from the window after Adam's cute little butt had disappeared
around a building, he moved to the kitchen, and retrieved a much needed
cold beer from Brian's refrigerator, and then walked to the living room,
and dropped onto the sofa. He toggled the remote, and the big screen TV
came alive, and Jason settled back to watch the evening news cast as he
sipped at his beer. Unable to concentrate on the talking heads filling the
television screen, he let his head fall back against the sofa cushions, and
closed his eyes, as his thoughts filled with images of Adam's svelte young
body, in particular his pretty little cock and balls, and that sweet little
ass. He could still taste the lingering flavor of the boy's sweet young
semen in his mouth, and the fresh boyish scent of him still wafted
throughout the small apartment, and he found himself wishing that the kid
hadn't needed to get home before his Mother did. Yea, he thought, I could
definitely go for another round of fucking that hot little dude's pretty
ass, big time. Sighing as he reconciled himself to the reality that that
was not likely to happen any time soon, he drained the beer, stood, and
headed off for a much needed shower.

   Entering Brian's bedroom, he chuckled to himself when he paused to take
in the fully disheveled bed, with the sheets completely tangled at the foot
of it, and the pillows tossed every which way. Definitely the scene of the
crime, he thought, still chuckling, as he moved to the bed, and sat down on
the edge of it. He ran his hand over the rumpled sheets, and encountered a
serious wet spot, and he smiled as he ran his fingers through the puddle of
what he knew was Adam's most recent ejaculate, and his mind conjured up the
clear image of the boy spewing his creamy nectar onto the sheet, as Jason's
thick cock had plunged deeply into his incredibly tight little hole. What a
hottie, he thought, as he stood again, his damp fingers moving to his
mouth, where he eagerly sucked at them, savoring just a trace of Adam's
sweet boy honey on his tongue. Damn, he thought, when I get back home, I am
definitely going to need to round myself up one of those precocious little
hot boys like Brian has going on here! Moving toward the bathroom, Jason
peeled off his briefs, and reached into the stall to get the shower going,
then, stepped in, and under the warm, refreshing spray.

   After a long shower, and yet another complete trip down memory lane
regarding his stellar afternoon with young Adam, Jason toweled off, and
fished around in his duffel bag for some clean gym shorts, which he slipped
on without benefit of the confining briefs he usually wore. He walked back
into the living room, and was surprised to find Brian sitting in front to
the television, drinking a beer as he half heartedly watched the weather
forecast.

   "Hey, dude...where did you come from?" inquired a smiling Jason.

   Brian looked up, returning Jason's smile, as he replied,

   "The airport, actually, I decided to catch a later flight back, and just
landed about an hour ago...now tell me...what in the fuck happened to my
bed...?...it looks like, and smells like too, by the way, you have been
holding some kind of orgy in there."

   Jason laughed, his head nodding enthusiastically, as he answered,

   "In a way, I suppose you could say that...and let me tell you dude, you
grossly understated the case for that hot little dude called Adam!"

   Brian's face showed his instant understanding of Jason's flip remark,
and he quickly made the connection between the comment, the disheveled bed,
the smirking leer on Jason's face, and the reference to Adam. He grinned
widely, and got to his feet, moving over to high-five Jason, as he said,

   "Now I get it with the destroyed bed, and the sweet scent of boy-sex all
over the apartment...you obviously have met, and just as obviously enjoyed,
my little buddy, right?"

   Jason nodded again, and offered another high-five to Brian, as he said,

   "Right on both counts, big guy...and, like I said, you didn't begin to
do the little hottie justice...he is freeking amazing in the sack for being
so damned young....and dude, he is a total fucking hottie...or maybe I
should say he is one hot fuck!"

   Brian laughed, nodding in agreement, then tugged Jason over to the sofa,
and they sat down, as Brian urged Jason to fill him in on the
details. Jason provided a detailed recap of Adam showing up at the door
thinking that Brian had returned, and then walked him through the ensuing
events of the steamy afternoon with the horny young boy. Brian listened
attentively, his cock going erect in his pants as Jason extolled the finer
points of his bedding Adam, and when Jason finally stopped talking, Brian
was so horny he had begun thinking of calling the little sex pot boy to see
if there was any chance of his sneaking out to come over right then and
there. His vacation trip had provided him a fair amount of casual sex, to
be sure, but nothing to compare even palely with his earlier adventures
with the precocious thirteen year old boy who lived right around the
corner. Deciding that it was clearly far too late to be contacting Adam
without arousing some degree of suspicion in his Mom, he shifted his
amorous thoughts briefly toward the quite good looking Jason, but then
dismissed them. He and Jason had enjoyed a few no-strings type sexual
encounters during college, but in truth Brian liked him much better as just
a pal than he ever had as a sex partner. Beside that, he was tired from the
long flight, and day, and he really wanted to rest, and be fully ready to
reconnect with Adam in the morning. He made appropriate comments on Jason's
adventures, then asked,

   "So Dude...when do you have to get back home?"

   "Actually tomorrow...I'm booked on the early bird flight, and need to
leave for the airport by six...will it be any problem getting a cab that
early, do you think?" Jason answered.

   "Won't need one, dude, I'll drive you out there myself...but what you do
need to do is get your sorry ass in my bedroom, and square away your
freeking playpen with some fresh sheets while I get a shower."

   Jason laughed, and even had the decency to blush slightly, as he nodded,
and headed off to the bedroom. Brian chuckled, and went to the kitchen for
a fresh beer, and then went to shower. He dried off, and wrapped the towel
around his waist, then went out to the living room where he found Jason
stretched out on the sofa. They chatted briefly, then Brian began yawning
repeatedly, so he said good night, and went to bed, telling Jason that if
the sofa proved too uncomfortable, he was welcome to share the bed, to
which Jason gave a half-hearted wave, as Brian walked away.

   Really feeling the fatigue now, Brian let the towel drop to the floor by
the bed, then, slid into the fresh and cool sheets, and nearly instantly
fell asleep. Somewhere in the dead and dark of night, he stirred, vaguely
aware that Jason was sliding in bed next to him, and mumbling something
about the sofa killing his back. Brian rolled on his back, and was very
nearly back to sleep, when Jason's movements stirred him back to a numb
alertness. His alert level quickly snapped into high gear when he suddenly
realized that Jason was now lying between his splayed legs, and that his
warm, wet mouth was slowly engulfing his cock. Lifting his head off the
pillow, he peered down in the darkness to barely discern the shadowy shape
of his friend, and his now moving head over his crotch, and he sighed
heavily as he dropped his head back on the pillow, giving his tired body
over to the succulent pleasure of Jason deftly sucking his now totally
erect cock.

   "I'm not even going to ask what's up with that, Dude...too tired...so
I'm just going to lie here, and enjoy it...!" he murmured contentedly.

   "Um hum.." mumbled Jason, then, sliding Brian's cock from his mouth
briefly, he added, "Do that Buddy...think of it as pay-back for loaning me
your little blond pal...I actually owe you several more of these bj's for
that...!"

   Brian chuckled happily, and closed his eyes, the last conscious thought
of his busy day being that it really felt amazing, as his heavy ejaculate
spewed into Jason's talented mouth.

   Adam surveyed his image in the bathroom mirror and he grinned wickedly
at the reflection of his nearly naked young body. He eyed the tiny wisp of
material that clung to his mid section like a second skin, and conformed to
the bulge of his penis and balls as if to highlight the nestled protrusion
even more so than were he actually naked. He turned, twisting awkwardly to
peer over his smooth shoulder at the reflected image of his tight little
buns presented to the mirror wrapped tightly inside the tiny garment, and
he giggled at the way the cloth actually rode up inside the crease of his
little ass, separating the twin globes in most inviting way. He had been
more than delighted the previous evening, when his Mother had arrived at
home bearing several packages of new underwear and socks for him, and, he
had managed to spirit away this pair of his old Spyder Man undies that he
hadn't even known were squirreled away at the very bottom of his dresser
drawer, until his Mom emptied it out so she could store his new gear.

   It had been at least two years since he had favored the print briefs
adorned with various action heroes, and now the briefs were so incredibly
small on his developing young body that he had really had to struggle to
even get into them. But, once in place, the effect was stunning, just as
Adam had hoped it would be, and he was already anticipating the drop-jawed
reactions that he would get when slipping down his shorts to show the
various men from the park his cute little undies, and the treasures they
barely contained. Adam genuinely loved that little moment when the men got
their first glimpse of his lithe little body, and his well packaged charms
that they would very soon be enjoying to their perverted delight, and he
could easily imagine their thick man-cocks swelling at the sight of him to
poke obscenely at their pants, as they drooled over his saucily displayed
boy parts. He giggled again, this time thinking of Brian, and he sobered
slightly, his smooth brow furrowing, as he said a silent little prayer that
today would be the day he finally got back home.

   His reverie was broken as he heard his Mother calling to him to hurry,
she was going to have to leave for work, and she wanted a kiss goodbye. He
quickly dragged his regular shorts up to conceal the nasty little undies,
and his burgeoning penis, and exited the bathroom, hurrying to the living
room to give his Mom a hug, and a kiss goodbye. After she left, he moved to
the kitchen, and fixed himself a bowel of cold cereal, and a glass of juice
which he consumed in front of the television while he watched cartoon
reruns. Finished, he rinsed his dishes, and loaded them into the
dishwasher, then, went to pee, and again brushed his small white
teeth. Returning to his bedroom, he dug a tee shirt out of the drawer,
then, put it back, deciding that the small gym shorts, and the Spyder Man
undies, were all he really needed, along with his tennis shoes. As he laced
up his shoes, he decided that first thing he would check out was Brian's
parking spot to see if his car was there, in which case he would head
straight to his apartment, and if not, then he would bike over to the city
park, and see if any men were about that he could entice to play with his
little boy cock, and his taut little balls, and pretty little ass. In spite
of his ambitious romp with Brian's buddy Jason the previous day, Adam was
definitely feeling his usual horny self, and he looked forward to more of
the same that Jason had given him.

   Outside, Adam locked the apartment door, then moved along to the car
ports, and frowned, when he saw Brian's spot still empty. He sighed, idly
wondering if Brian was ever coming home again, then giggled when he made
the connection between Brian's eventual return, and coming. Giggling again,
Adam said quietly under his breath,

   "Yea Brian...come home, okay...?...so we can cum...lots of cums!"

   Still amused with himself and his gutter-wit, Adam retrieved his bike,
and hopped aboard, then pedaled off, headed for the nearby park, and
hopefully, good hunting. Reaching his usual bike rack, he stored the bike,
then, began a leisurely stroll along the meandering sidewalk that threaded
through the park, his eyes keeping sharp lookout for any possible man
contacts. He had gone quite a way, even passing the bathroom building where
he had enjoyed earlier success in connecting with men, and he was beginning
to feel a nagging disappointment at the apparent lack of any men park users
this morning, when he rounded a curve in the walkway, and spotted a much
older man about fifty yards away, apparently a park employee of some kind,
given that he was busy sweeping up cigarette butts into a big dust pan.

   Adam paused, pretending to inspect some blooming shrubbery in a nearby
planter, as he carefully surveyed his prospect. The man appeared much older
than Adam's usual conquests, perhaps some kids Grandfather even, a fact
that didn't deter the boy's intentions in the least, but was rather just an
observation that he quickly dismissed, thinking it likely that most any
man, regardless of age, would most likely be interested in exploring his
young teen body. After a moment of searching his fertile imagination for a
way to get the man's attention, and interest, Adam smiled at his plan of
attack, and then resumed walking in the mans direction. As he approached,
Adam slowed his pace, and bent slightly forward from the waist, as he
screwed up a look of some discomfort on his sweet boyish face. He stopped
next to the man, and groaned softly, and the man stopped sweeping to look
down at the boy, as he said,

   "Hello Son...is everything alright...?...you look a little
uncomfortable."

   Adam let go another soft groan, then, looked into the man's gentle eyes,
as he moved his hand to his crotch, and answered,

   "Um, I'm not sure actually...I was walking....and now...well...something
seems to be wrong with my balls...they hurt, kind of."

   The man blustered slightly, taken aback by the both the boy's stunning
looks, and his smooth, lean body, so aptly on display by a serious lack of
clothing, as well as by the abrupt frankness of his complaint. Before he
could recover sufficiently to reply, the boy floored him again, as he said,
as though he were asking no more than the time of day,

   "Yea Mister...it's for sure my balls...could you maybe check them for
me?"

   The man guffawed, his eyes darting down to the small, and very snug
little shorts the boy wore, and his gaze widened, as he noted the distinct
outline of what certainly was a youthful erection poking clearly behind the
small swatch of material. He gulped, his own penis rapidly reacting with a
sharp stirring at his crotch, and he blinked several times rapidly, as he
weighed his options, and rapidly building desire to see this stunning boy's
treasures, and even perhaps handle them to some degree. He glanced quickly
around the park, happily noting the absence of anyone nearby, or paying
even the slightest attention to his interaction with the pretty young boy,
and he decided that fate was on his side this day, as he replied, pushing
his wrinkled face into what he hoped was a friendly, and harmless looking
smile,

   "Your balls, hmmm....well Son, that is certainly not a good thing at
all...um...did you hurt....them...somehow ,or...?"

   Adam produced another little groan, and shook his head, his soft blond
locks swiping across his forehead, as he looked a bit desperately at the
man, and answered,

   "No Sir...I was fine...just walking....but then...well, they just kind
of, like, started to sort of ache like this...something must be wrong, and
I really need you to check them out, Sir...pleeeease...?"

   The man took another quick look around, then nodded, as he reached out
and cuffed Adam's bare shoulder, the incredible smoothness of the young
flesh seeming to scald his wrinkled hand, and he gently moved the boy
toward a large grouping of tall plants, and trees across a narrow expanse
of manicured lawn, as he said quietly,

   "Yes, Son...absolutely I will have a look...come along now, we can step
over her behind these bushes...there is a nice private little spot just
inside them, and we can see what the trouble is."

   Moving along with the man, Adam smiled to himself, knowing full well
that he had the man now, and that soon his young and horny body would be
singing with pleasure once again as the man fondled him. Smiling sweetly,
he told the man,

   "Oh gosh Sir, thank you...I really think something must be not right,
and I didn't know what to do until I saw you...thank you Sir, really!"

   "Not a problem, Boy...none at all...after all, I have been dealing with
balls a good deal many more years than you, for sure, and I am sure that we
can sort it all out for you...come along now..." he added, his excitement
rapidly building.

   Once well concealed within the circle of tall and thick shrubbery, the
man slowly dropped down to his knees, and he faced the incredibly good
looking boy. His eyes traveled slowly over the wide expanse of exposed
young flesh, the skin so flawless, and smooth, and he noted the complete
absence of body hair, and the tiny dark circles of the boy's tender
nipples. Dropping his gaze, he inspected the tiny cave of the boy's navel,
and then he again lingered on the stunning protrusion of boy cock, and the
adjoining lump of somewhat surprisingly developed balls, and then absorbed
the perfection of the boys shapely legs, and again noted the utter lack of
any unsightly hair anywhere. Lifting his now hungry gaze to look into the
boy's smiling eyes, he smiled too, and said, gently,

   "Well now, Son...shall we just have a peek, and see what might be amiss
with your....balls...?"

   Adam splayed his coltish legs widely, and thrust his slim hips slightly
forward at the man, as he nodded, and answered,

   "Yes sir, please...just push down my shorts, Sir...and have a good look
at my balls...and my dick too, Sir, if you want to."

   The man gulped again, the boy's directness once more shocking him more
than a little, but, overwhelmed now with the burning desire to see this
stunning boy naked, he moved trembling hands to the narrow waist of the
small shorts, and tugged them right down past the boy's knees.

   "OH MY!!" barked the man, his breath catching in his throat, as he
stared hungrily at the near naked boy, and the incredibly small, and tight
little briefs that clung to his obviously excited young treasures.

   Adam bucked his hips a tad more forward, and looked down at his
distended briefs, all purity and innocence painted on his pretty face, as
he squeaked,

   "What Sir...?....oh my, what?"

   Struggling to find his voice, the man coughed, and continued to stare at
the swollen boyhood that was barely concealed by the tiny, and far too
small underwear that might be far better worn by some nine year old, than
this obviously well endowed youngster, and he again reached a trembling
hand toward the tiny brief, as he managed,

   "Nothing Son...not at all...it's just that you are...your...package, as
it were...is much more than I was...expecting....um...now then, lets just
have a look, shall we...?"

   Adam stifled an urge to giggle, loving how the old man was all befuddled
by the sight of his Spyder Man undies, and at how just how right he had
been in anticipating the reaction of any man seeing him in, or, more
correctly, nearly out of them. Settling himself, he replied,

   "Yes Sir....please Sir....do anything that you think is right sir...my
balls really ache a lot, Sir...can you fix them for me?"

   The man made no reply, his full attention on the tiny brief, and the
swollen treasures he knew they contained, and his trembling fingers slipped
under the snug elastic, and tugged both out, and down, in one smooth
movement. The perfectly formed boyhood sprang free, fully erect, and so
perfectly shaded in a blush of pale pink, with the slightly purple tinted
helmet head shining damply in the bright sunlight. The impressively sized
shaft stood nearly straight up, as it pulsed just above the thin swatch of
blond pubes that dotted the boy's creamy groin, and the slightly loose
pouch of crinkled, and hairless scrotum dangled just beneath, weighted by
the surprisingly mature sized eggs it contained.

   "OH My GOD!' the man uttered once more, his breath escaping completely
from his heaving chest, as he stared at the delicious moral that swayed
mere inches from his wide agape mouth.

   This time Adam did giggle at the gasping remark, and he flexed his penis
muscle, causing his erection to bob just off the man's wide open mouth, and
he watched carefully for the reaction he was expecting, as he said, quite
calmly,

   "If you like how my boner looks, Sir...and my balls too, you can touch
them all you want to...I really like it when men touch my boner...and make
it shoot my sperms....do you want to do that for me Sir...touch me...and
see me make my sperms...?"

   "OHHHhhh God...do I...Son, you have no idea how badly I wan to do just
that...have always wanted to...a young and beautiful boy like you...my
god...you are, you know...beautiful, I mean...!"

   "Oh Good Sir...you like me all naked then...awesome...so will you play
with me Sir...pleeeease...?"

   Fearing a sudden death from excitement, and sensory overload, the old
man extended his shaking hand, and gently encircled Adam's throbbing
erection, and he shuddered as his fist grasped the warm, and silky smooth
shaft, and stroked it slowly. Adam rocked up on his toes, his lean body
awash in tingly sensations, as the man quickly warmed to his task, deftly
stroking his pulsing erection, as his other hand gently fondled his
dangling balls.

"Oh wow, Sir...that's really nice...feels so good...you already made my
balls feel all better Sir...now I can make lots of nice creamy sperms for
you Sir...you'll see...!" blurted Adam, his own excitement rapidly building
as the man fondled his naked body, touching him seemingly everywhere now.

   Several minutes passed in silence, save for Adams little mews, and
groans, mingled with the man's heavy and labored breathing, and soft groans
of lust as he fondled the stunning young boy, fingering the tiny nubbins of
his nipples, and his soft little tummy, while his other hand stroked the
rigid boyhood, and the surprisingly heavy young balls, adding in the
occasional trip along the satin smooth inner thighs, and even venturing a
hand between them, to tease at the warm crease of the firm little ass. The
boy's cock was oozing a steady offering of clear precum as the man steadily
stroked it, and he watched the tiny tear drops of the fluid drip from the
tiny eye centered in the helmet shaped head until he succumbed to the
overwhelming temptation, and he dipped his head to slip the perfect
specimen of youthful penis into his mouth, and suck it.

   "OH BOY!" chirped Adam, as the man's warm mouth engulfed his throbbing
boyhood, and the gnarled old fingers played with his balls.

   Up and down bobbed the man, eagerly feasting on the succulent young tube
of amazingly smooth flesh, and he abandoned the plump pouch of balls to
push his free hand between the boy's thighs, and dipped his finger into the
crease of his ass, searching, and finding the tiny rosebud. Adam purred,
gently encouraging the man to finger his hole, as he bent his knees
slightly, easing the man's probing digit, and it suddenly penetrated,
moving full length up into Adam's tingling hole. In seconds the man found
his rhythm, his bobbing mouth sucking expertly on the boy's drooling cock,
as his finger plunged in and out of the tightly gripping asshole, each pass
dragging his thick finger over the boy's sweet spot, causing him to pant,
and groan with rapidly building passion, and lust. All too soon, the
multiple sensations built to a level that possessed every ounce of Adam's
control, and he felt his young balls draw tight, as his penis spasmed
strongly under the vacuum of the man's expert sucking, and he let out a low
growl, as his orgasm washed over his trembling young body, and his creamy
boy-honey erupted, spewing strongly into the old man's mouth, again, and
again, and then, again.

   The man growled gutturally, as he made obscene slurping and gulping
sounds, as he happily swallowed each creamy offering the boy produced,
finally just softly sucking the rapidly wilting boyhood, capturing every
last drop of the delicious young semen he could muster. As the boy began to
squirm above him, he reluctantly backed off, releasing the now highly
sensitive penis from his cum coated mouth. He held it gently in his
fingers, and bent to softly kiss the plumb colored helmet, and then let it
go, as he sat back on his haunches, and smiled up at the still panting boy.

   "Delicious, young man....absolutely delicious!'

   Adam giggled, grinning at the man, and he nodded his head, as he
replied,

   "Thanks Mister....and guess what...you did good, Sir...my balls don't
hurt at all anymore...!"

   The man laughed, shaking his silver topped head in amazement at what had
just taken place, and he nodded then, and said,

   "I should think not, after producing all that delicious young cream for
me....but let me tell you Son, if they ever...hurt...again, please look me
up for the fix, okay?"

   Adam giggled again, then bent down to retrieve his skimpy little Spyder
Man brief, and slide them up his smooth legs, the struggled briefly to
stuff his pretty little soft boyhood and balls inside. Standing straight,
he gave the kneeling man one last look at his more naked than actually
naked young body, then pulled his gym shorts into place, as he smiled at
the man, and said,

   "Yes Sir...and probably they will get sore again...and...I come here to
this park a lot...so....!"

   The man's smile broadened, as he nodded his head, and reached up to have
one final pat on the boy's pretty little butt, as Adam turned, and
scampered away in the direction of the bike rack. Surely, he thought, as he
freed his bike, Brian will be home sometime today, won't he?

To Be Continued
Storyguy22@yahoo.com