Date: Wed, 10 Sep 2008 22:46:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: bill vincent <waycool805@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Boy at the Lake Part 8

The Boy at the Lake Part 8
By Kevin Printon.


By the time I got to the Cabin again it was getting around two in the
afternoon. I got into my work swim trunks, a blue pair of baggy cotton gym
shorts left over from some sweetie I had over last summer.

I walked out back on to the deck and began to scan my eyes toward the lake
and the dock.

Out of the corner of my eye, was almost naked boy, save for his skimpy
bright fire engine red shorty bathing trunks. He was Asian, black shoulder
length hair and cute little build, maybe 130 lbs 29 in waist and about
5'6. He was making his way along the shore and just about coming onto the
front of my place on the beach. He appeared to be looking for something, as
he walked he kept looking down on the ground, would stop stoop down. Nice
little ASS and then stand up and continue on.

I waved at him, he caught sight of me and waved back. (Looks promising) I
thought.

"Hi, What you looking for?' I asked as he came into earshot.

He looked up as if to decide whether to respond, seemed to check me out and
then said.

"I am looking for a ring that I lost last night out of a fishing boat off
your cabin's beach."

I was hoping maybe it washed up on shore over the night."

I was now walking down to where he was and got a better look at him. He was
stunning!

A very very cute ASIAN BOY!

He had a cute face and friendly expressions, His build was slight, but
proportionate, he had a "Killer smile and black almond eyes. He was
definitely a Chinese Gay Boy.

As I got closer I could smell a slight scent of Sandalwood. On his naked
chest I could see his petite brown nipples were erect. His slim stomach
showed signs of many hours in a gym. I stared first into his eyes that
twinkled and then down to his belly. I traced his cute happy trail of
jet-black hair down from his navel into the tight fitting red short short
bathing suit.

He smiled nervously as I am sure he could feel me checking him out and
shoved his hand into mine and said.

Hi I am Francis!

He gripped my hand and shook it but you could tell his greetings were more
kisses then hand shakes. With that he tripped maybe by accident, I am not
sure and proceed to fall into me. Before I knew it I had him cuddled into
my arms and he was looking up at me.

I looked down at him and kissed him on the forehead, hugged him and said.

"Hi, I am Kevin. You want to fool around?"

"Sure! "Why'd you think I fell into your arms? Was his answer.

I put my arm into his and we walked up to the cabin and into the bedroom.
I don't know why but I closed the door. We must of stood there and hugged
and gently kissed each other for more then a half hour.

I felt his smooth chest and belly. He felt my chest, shoulder and caressed
my neck and hair.

I reached down and felt his back, ran my hand to the band of his trunks and
played with it. Testing his reaction. No resistance. My hand proceeded down
the melon shaped ass cheeks and into his crack. He moved closer to me
grinding his dick into mine. I reached around and found his cock, not
totally hard yet, coiled like a snake under his balls down toward the leg
of the tight trunks. He had a big one for an Asian boy.  I messaged it with
the palm of his hand. He did the same to me. He reached down into my gym
shorts and fished out my boner. He looked up at me and licked his lips as
he played with the shaft and rolled his thin fingers skillfully around its
swollen head. He knew what he was doing when it came to Dick.

I then started rubbing his boner with the back of my hand. He started to
lean into it as if he wanted more.

All this time we are still standing microns away from each other almost
dancing to a dance with no music. Kissing, hugging, swaying together
feeling each other up.

I finally reach down and fished his now steel stiff boner out of his trunks
so that the un cut head was peeking out of the top of his trunks. I stoop
down and licked the drooling head. It begins to throb to it's own
rhythm. Peeking out of its skin hood every time I lap my hot wet tongue
against it.

"Hmmmmm "is what I heard from Francis.

This continues for maybe 15 minutes or so, when Francis peels off his tight
trunks and drops them to the floor.

I reach up and cup those two cute boyish little melon cheeks of his ass and
finger his tight little rosebud.

I lean against the bed and he startles me wrapping his naked legs around my
waist and letting me play with his hole.

My dick is throbbing still hard wrapped in my gym trunks, with his naked
plum headed dong smack slab against it drooling goo down against it.

"Oh Francis, you have a beautiful body." I murmured.

"You just like my ASS", I can tell!" He responded by tweaking his rosebud
against my gently probing fingers.

"And such an ass it is." I responded.

"Well, I don't fuck on a first date!"  He hissed

"First date? ,,,Oh...well that will work too" I returned.

"Are you free tomorrow? I said quickly almost without thinking.

He chucked as he drew me closer and snuggled again me.

"I'll have to see? Depends on how well you behave.," he whispered into my
ear.

He had a beautify way about him; he seemed so small and frail against my
size. Yet he seemed to hunger and enjoy our intimate closeness. He seemed
to anticipate my every move and complimented it by moving into that
position. Gently kissing and exploring, touching each other as we did that
afternoon.


He reached down, tried to slip my shorts off, gave up un rapped his legs
from my waist and pulled my shorts down in one smooth move. My erect dick
saluted him to attention. He leaned into me again, scooped down and took
the head of my dick into his hot Asian mouth and began to suck. I
immediately began the tingling feeling deep down in my balls.  He was truly
a skilled lover.

He pushed me onto the bed, he was all over me in one gentle swoop. He
started by soft biting kisses, between my leg, my chest, my nipples always
returning to my cock where he would suck like a vacuum as if my dick were
like one of those fat straws, they use for Bolba drinks trying to suck the
bolba out of my balls thru my dick. I almost delivered several times but he
would anticipate my impending orgasm, stop just in time to stave off my
volcanic cum pressure for another few minutes

I slowed him down by saying " It's your turn" I flipped him on his back and
chowed down on his petite little brown taunt nipples and then the hooded
head of his dick. He let me suck on him for a while then he warped his legs
around my neck and lifted himself into my mouth, sort of gently humping my
mouth. His cock was super hard. I took if out of my mouth to see how bright
red his cock which appeared to be throbbing at a pulse of it's own. It's
purple plum head was now bright purple his pee chute gushing pre cum of it
at a steady stream.

I reached back and felt his tight buns, then ran my fingers down his smooth
crack, he opened his legs to allow me access, and he knew where I was
going. There it was his puckering rose bud, I licked my fingers and smeared
my spit around it to lube it. He winked it at me several times.  He
squirmed with delight.

He moved up into my arms again and let me hug him and straddle his leg with
me arm. I held him in a gentle loose basket hold. Now my hand played with
his jewel, as I liked. He spread his legs and offered it to me as if a gift
to play with as I liked.  I leaned down and took his boner in my mouth and
sucked on its hard un cut head. As I did I slipped my lubed index finger
into his waiting hole to the first knuckle. You could hear his say
HMMMMMMMM as it slid into the tight hole. He was in shear heaven, rocking
on my finger and bobbing his dick in and out of my mouth. His cock remained
steel hard.

As I looked up, I saw a Sheriff's Patrol car Stop in front of the cottage
next to me and an Officer got out and briskly begin to walk up to my front
door.


To Be Continued.