Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2005 12:05:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Robert's Discovery (4)

About mid-morning on Saturday, Robert called. He told me that he had
arranged things with his parents, getting their permission to attend a BBQ
dinner at a friend's house, followed by the group attending the weekly
dance at the local teen center. This was a fairly common event for his
crowd of friends, and aroused no suspicion from his folks, and would
account for his time until around ten o'clock. He said he would be at my
house around three, just in time for some pool time at the hot part of the
day. He went on to say that he couldn't explain bringing a swim suit with
him to a dance, and I replied that I really didn't see his lack of swim
attire as a problem, no problem, at all!

I puttered around the house, performing make busy tasks, and literally
watching the hands off the clock above the fireplace. Jesus, I thought, I'm
acting like some kid with his first prom date, I'm so stoked up about
this. Finally the door chimes sounded, and I flung the door wide to a
smiling Robert, standing on the porch. My breath caught in my throat as I
looked at him, stunning being the single word that popped into my brain. He
is so damn cute, I thought, and made even more so by his attire. He was
dressed in pure white tennis shorts, and a brightly colored Hawaiian shirt
which was adorned with large replicas of the beautiful flowers of the
islands. The brightness of the shirt colors enhanced his natural soft look,
and coloring, in just the right, and even managed to add to his own natural
sexiness in just the right way.  He gave me a slightly sheepish smile, a
faint blush of pink coloring his creamy smooth cheeks. "Hey, Jake, here I
am." He squeaked, and I grinned, saying, "Yes you are, and that, pretty
much, makes my day!" I stepped back from the door, and Robert walked
inside, and on into the living room. I followed, checking out his very posh
outfit from the back side, and, well, checked out his backside, too. My
Mother did not raise any fools, after all.

We sat on the sofa, and chatted, catching each other up on the past couple
of days. Robert seemed a little tight, but considering the circumstances,
he was entitled. Hell, I was a little wound too, only mine was more
anticipation, than nerves. Anyway, I decided a cold beer wouldn't hurt, and
might relax him, so I offered, then retrieved them from the kitchen. We
talked, and drank our beers, then grabbed fresh ones from the fridge, on
our way out back to the pool. We settled at the umbrella table, sipping and
talking, and Robert soon shed the pretty Hawaiian shirt, and his tennis
shoes, and sox, complaining of the heat outside. I had been shirtless on
his arrival, so we now both wore only our shorts. A third beer followed the
second, and I briefly wondered if I was intentionally getting him a little
high. Probably, if I was being totally honest with myself, but what the
hell, in for penny, and all of that, right?

I picked up my beer, and tipped it up, draining the last of it. I stood,
and winked at Robert, saying, "I know the house rule says no skinny dipping
before dark, but screw it, it has to be dark someplace in the world,
right?" I started working the fly on my shorts, and Robert giggled,
blushing sweetly as he watched me. I opened the zip, and the shorts slid
down my legs, puddling at my feet, where I stepped out of them. I was
wearing black briefs, the white elastic of which was emblazoned with the
Big Dog logo. Roberts gaze fell to my bulging crotch, and he giggled,
muttering, "Big Dog, for sure!" I grinned, and demurred sheepishly, saying,
"Naw, just your basic unit." He blushed, and giggled some more, partly his
natural coyness, and partly, I'm sure, the Budweiser, and squeaked,
"Really...well...more basic than me, for sure." I stepped closer to him,
and standing right in front of the still seated boy, I said, "Whatever it
is, it's a reaction to you, Robert, because you are just so damn cute, and
sexy." He flushed again, and giggled sweetly, still staring at my swollen
crotch, which of course only resulted in additional swelling.

Still standing squarely in front of him, I hooked the elastic of the
briefs, and slid them down, and stepped out of them. My cock was tumescent,
a good half-way to hard, and it waved around slightly as I stepped free of
the briefs. Roberts eyes widened, and the flush in his creamy cheeks
deepened a bit, as I said quietly, "Swim time, Studly, you going to join
me?" He pried his soft eyes from my cock, and squeaked, "Uh huh, sure." I
stepped to the edge of the pool, and plunged in, reluctantly leaving him to
strip without my perving him into meltdown. I swam the length of the pool,
and stopped at the stairs at the shallow end, hearing the splash of Robert
entering the water. I turned, and sat on the top step, my mind racing back
to the previous time we had been on these steps, Robert and I, and the
incredible intensity of the mutual hand jobs that had ensued. I shuddered
slightly at the memory, and watched Robert swim the length of the pool
underwater, then surface in front of me, happily spitting a funnel of
water, to cascade over my head. "Hey, Turkey!" I yelped, and reached out to
grab his arm, pulling the naked boy toward me until he crashed into my
lap. He giggled, and squirmed, but I held him tightly, savoring the
slickness of his wet, naked skin on my own.

The mere contact of his smooth body provided the remaining stimulus needed
to fully inflate my cock, and the head of it bobbed like a periscope, where
it broke the waters surface. Robert looked at it, and squealed, "Yikes, a
sea serpent!" I laughed, and reached down to capture his turgid cock in my
fist, and replied, "Oh damn, Dude, there's another one!" He squealed again,
and wrapped his small, soft hand around my pulsing cock, saying, "Maybe if
we are, like, really nice to them, they won't bite, or anything." I
chuckled, and stroked his sweet meat, and said, "Good plan, Robert, I'll be
really nice to this one, and you see if you can make that one happy, OK?"
He giggled, nodding his head, mumbling, "I did that once before, and I'm
thinking I can do it again." I smiled at him, gently squeezing his fully
hard cock, and replied, "He's already way happier than a minute ago." He
giggled again, and squeaked, "Cool, cause so is mine, big time!" We
continued stroking each others erections, and I let my free hand slip
between his thighs, and capture his snug little ball sac, my fingers
exploring its silky smoothness, and fondling his firm nuggets. "Oh jeez,"
he mumbled, "the serpent is seriously liking that, he's really all happy,
now." I chuckled, and gave a small shudder, as Robert mimicked my move, and
gently wrapped his other hand around my swollen balls, tugging them
gently. I groaned, and told him, "Jesus, Rob, that feels so damn nice, your
hands are as beautiful as the rest of you." He smiled at me, his doe-like
eyes shining, and said, seriously, "It's you who showed me about this, and
I'm really happy you did, too." I stroked his sweet nail again, and
replied, also seriously, "I'm glad that you're glad, Robert, really, and I
want to show you more, all of it, if that makes you happy." He smiled, and
nodded his head slowly, saying, "Yea Jake, oh yea, that makes me happy, for
sure!"

Overwhelmed with pure lust for this delicious creature, I slipped my hands
into his creamy soft underarms, and lifted the naked package, turning, and
sitting his cute butt on the lip of the pool. I separated his smooth,
hairless legs, and scooted in between, dropping to my knees on the step. I
leaned into him, and ran my tongue up the inside of his thigh, then lapped
across his smooth scrotum, tonguing his tight little balls as I moved to
the other leg, and licked his inner thigh down toward his knee. He groaned,
and leaned back on his elbows, his rock hard boy meat pulsing sweetly just
above my exploring face. I gripped the flared head between my finger and
thumb, and lapped my tongue up the length of him, then tongued the deep red
head. He moaned louder, and I captured the full cock head in my lips, and
sucked it gently, as his hips thrust upward, willing me to swallow him
whole. I teased at the head of his cock, dipping my tongue into the tiny
slit there, and worked his snug balls in my hand. His trusts increased in
tempo, and strength, and I slowly, ever so slowly, slid his five inches of
boy meat into my mouth, until I felt his spongy head bump the back of my
throat. "Ungg...jeez...ohhh...!" He croaked, and I moved my head upward
until I held just the tip again, and stabbed my tongue into his slit. He
jerked, and I again slid his smooth stalk into my throat, and swallowed
several times quickly. Robert grunted, and fucked into my sucking mouth, as
I again slid him out, keeping only the now leaking head held tightly in my
lips.

I withdrew his meat from my lips, and gripped the shaft tightly, milking
him, and smiling, as a tear drop of precum emerged from his small slit, and
pearled on the deep red cock head. I extended my tongue, and lapped up the
acrid nectar, savoring its slickness, and taste. Gripping his granite hard
shaft at its base, I slowly slid the throbbing length back into my mouth,
and began a rythmatic sucking, up and down his length, as he emitted a
cadence of groans. I felt his shaft swell even thicker in my mouth, and
sensed he was very close now, and I gently manipulated his over charged
balls in my fingers, as I moved my mouth back and forth on his rock hard
shaft. He tensed tightly, and drove his bucking hips at me, a deep sound
escaping his chest, and I quickly moved my mouth to the swelling head of
his cock, and waited. Mere seconds, and he let out another growl, his sweet
meat expanding once more, and erupting, as jet, after jet, of his creamy
essence flooded over my tongue, and quickly filled my mouth. I gently
squeezed down on his rapidly draining balls, and swallowed, savoring the
slickness of his semen sliding into my throat, as he thrust strongly once
again, and drizzled the last of his ejaculate onto my tongue.

Spent, Robert sagged back on his elbows, his shrinking cock slipping from
my lips. I licked its surface, and opened my mouth to capture his smooth
little sac, gently taking both drained balls into my mouth, and sucking
them, before releasing the tasty nuggets. I stood, and reached for his
hands, pulling him toward me, as I fell backward into the water. We sank
slowly into the cool water, my arms firmly around his soft body, and my
acing cock pressed into his soft tummy. We settled onto the bottom , the
water about chest deep, and I hugged him tightly. We were still for a
while, then, Robert lifted his head from my chest, and looked into my eyes,
shaking his head gently, and said," Jeez, Jake, you...are really...
amazing!" I grinned, and gently brushed my lips against his own lush mouth,
and answered, "It's you that's amazing, sweet-meat, every, single, part of
you, is totally amazing!" he smiled, and leaned close, pressing his full,
warm, lips to mine, as I flicked my tongue tip across their softness. He
lifted his head slightly, and smiled that meltdown smile, and squeaked
softly, "Please, Jake, show me Jake, show me everything, please." I smiled,
nodded my head, and replied, "Everything, Baby-boy, absolutely, everything,
and more!"