Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2006 07:03:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Puer Amore <pueresamo@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Ice Storm PT II

THE ICE STORM (PTII )
By
Barry

Disclaimer: This work is one of fiction. Any resemblance of persons or
places mentioned in this story to actual persons or places is only slightly
more than coincidence.

Copyright 2006 Barry.  All Rights Reserved.


Thankfully, the water was still hot enough for our purposes. I lathered
Travis up with body wash and squeezed out an ample amount of shampoo and
gently massaged it into his hair. He made no effort to take over the job
from me, allowing me free reign over his magnificent body. Even while I was
washing and handling his perfect private regions, he neither resisted nor
recoiled in any way.

By now I had an erection, the likes of which I hadn't had since my days
with David. Throbbing and making a show of itself, I noticed Travis
observing it as I rinsed the shampoo from his hair.

Sorry, I said. Hot water always gives me a hard on.

That's OK, he said. It's normal. Me too! See! He said taking his penis in
hand and gently shaking it at me.

Yes, I said. I see.

Travis, you have a truly beautiful body. The gods were very kind to
you. Not a blemish of any kind anywhere on you. Any chance you're really
Ganymede in disguise? I smiled.

Nah, he said. You just don't know where to look.

Guess you'll have to show me, Travis. I don't see any blemish of any kind.

OK, he said.

Lift up my balls and look at the area between them and my hole. See the
little black spot? He ordered.

I did as he asked. I got to my knees to look. Sure enough there was a tiny
beauty mark there on his cute little taint.

Travis, that is hardly a blemish, dear boy, it's a beauty mark. And
beautiful, indeed, it is.

It was all I could do to restrain myself from taking into me the gorgeous
genitals that lie before me. I quickly decided to break the spell before I
did so.

I stood back up and said.  Travis, I think you may need a second round of
shampoo, my friend, so let's get that done before we run out of hot water.

As the suds from the second rinse of his hair ran down his perfect body, I
followed with my hand to gently sweep them away. As I passed over his
genitals, I stopped at his still erect penis, taking it gently into my
hand. He did not resist.

At least your parents had the good sense to have you circumcised. I said.

Really! He exclaimed. It's nasty otherwise, he added. Like Jacob. STINKS!

I laughed and added; Well if Jacob had poor hygiene habits it would be
especially unpleasant.

STINKS! Travis insisted. Why is that anyway? He asked.

Well, I began, in the case of the uncircumcised penis, a substance produced
by the glans....

Glans? Travis interjected.


I smiled and reaching again to his penis, I gently squeezed the head of his
penis.

This is the glans, Travis, it's the head of your penis.

Oh! He exclaimed, I never heard that term.

It's OK. I said.

Anyway, I continued, the glans produces a rather nasty substance called
smegma. In the case of the circumcised penis, smegma is typically wiped
away as it forms on the underwear or other clothing, so you might never
have noticed it. In the case of the uncircumcised penis, like, apparently,
your friend Jacob, smegma collects under the foreskin producing a sort of
cheesy, unpleasant odor.

STINKS! Travis insisted.

OK! I smiled, STINKS! I agreed.

Barry? Is it really OK if I call you Barry? Travis asked.

Of Course! Travis. I insisted.




Well, as long as you have hold of me there, I really could use some
release, if you know what I mean. All this hot water and all, I....

I get it Travis. You need to have an ejaculation, Right?

Ejacu...He attempted.

Yes, ejaculation...release, as you called it. I instructed.

Yes would you help? Please? It always works so much better when someone
else does it for me. Otherwise, I'll do it myself, if you don't want to. I
just thought that since we're both gay and all....

I'd be very honored to service my very own Ganymede, I smiled.

Would you like to be masturbated by hand or do you prefer one of the other
techniques? I asked unabashedly.

What else is there? He asked.

You serious? I asked.

He blushed.

I'm sorry sweetie; I didn't mean to embarrass you. I hastened to add.

It's OK, he said. What else is there? He asked again.

Well, there is fellatio, which is the oral stimulation of the penis. There
is also anal....

Wow! Travis interjected. I never heard of mouth-masturbation.

I smiled, Sure, I said, it's far better! I exclaimed.

You mean you don't mind putting my penis in your mouth and all? He asked.

Of Course Not! I'd be honored to provide you with that pleasure. And, also,
when you release you just keep it in my mouth. It's wonderful, you'll like
it.

Well, OK! If you're sure it won't be nasty for you to do it. I never
thought of mouth masturbation. Whoa! OK! If you're sure.

It's OK! I interjected. It's OK.

First, let's turn this water off; it's beginning to run cool anyway. I
reached and turned off the tap.  What do I do? Travis inquired.

Just enjoy, my Ganymede, do what seems natural. I said.

With that, I slowly came to my knees and slowly, gently, placed his
beautiful penis, his perfectly formed penis, into my eager mouth. He tilted
his head back and emitted a low Mmmmmmmm.

It is wonderful, he whispered, Wonderful!

I began gently sucking and moving his penis in and out while simultaneously
playing with his testicles.

His penis began really throbbing wildly and his scrotum began to retract,
pulling his testicles up close to his body, making it obvious that he had
reached the emission phase. I tried to relent a bit, hoping to prolong the
time before emission became ejaculation...too late.

Travis exploded into my mouth, filling it instantaneously beyond capacity,
before I even had the presence of mind to swallow.

I slid my middle finger to his anus to monitor his ejaculatory
contractions. There were seven more beyond the one that had initially
filled my happy mouth. Judging from the anal reflections, they were quite
powerful.

We remained in position for a while till Travis' penis began to soften and
I sucked every last drop, gently pushing it from his urethra, starting at
his anus and along the length of his urethra and up and into his penis till
I had received every precious drop.

Removing Travis' penis from my mouth I looked up at him and proclaimed;
You're not only beautiful, my Ganymede, you're delicious.

Think so? Really? He asked.


Absolutely! I exclaimed.

How was it? I asked.

Wonderful, he said, I've never had anything like that done before, it's
wonderful...WONDERFUL!

Thank you Barry! Travis said affectionately.

You're welcome Travis. I don't do that for just anyone, you know. But
you're special, aren't you, my sweet Travis.  Travis smiled down at me,
still on my knees, and gently pressed my head back into his private region
proclaiming, You're the one who's special Barry, you are. You're very
special, and you're right too. Ganymede must have brought me to you. If he
hadn't, I'd have surely frozen to death out there in the ice by now. Thank
YOU Barry, I will always love you for this.

Rising to my feet, I hugged him and said, I love you too, Travis. I can't
imagine that anyone who has come to know you could not love you. I don't
know what manner of sickness your father suffers from, but I will love you
always and you will never need to worry about him again.

Well, I said, let's get dried off before we start to get cold. I feel the
house cooling down, now that the furnace has been off for a while. We dried
hair and bodies and prepared to return to the den to enjoy the fireplace
and stay warm and cozy.

By the way Travis, I said, I'm very impressed.

Why? He queried.

You produce more ejaculate than most men, much less a guy your age, which
by the way, I didn't even ask, did I? So how old are you sweetie?

Thirteen, he said, I'll be fourteen in February...the third.

Anyway, I said, You're amazing! I've never had trouble swallowing fast
enough to keep up with an ejaculation before you, my sweet boy.

Thanks, he said. I've been that way since I was eleven and a half.

Wow! I exclaimed. Eleven and a half. Really? I asked.

Travis smiled at me and proudly proclaimed

YUP! But I never knew it was a big deal or anything,












We stood before the fireplace, still nude, warming to its glow. As the heat
worked its magic on Travis, his scrotum began to extend, revealing the
reason he was so potent. His testicles were very large indeed.

Wow! Travis, you really pack a load here, don't you, I said as I reached
across and gently began to knead his nuts.

I guess so, he said. I notice Barry has a big set of berries too, he
smiled.

Yes, I said, it's the only kindness that Mother Nature granted me. I
chuckled.

NAW! Travis replied. Your penis is just right too, not too big and you're
circumcised also.

Yeah, my parents got that much right. I said.

At least it won't STINK, like Jacob, when I take my turn on it later huh?
He said in a matter-of- fact-ish manner.

You would do that for me, Really? I asked.

Sure, Later!...I want to! Really! Travis exclaimed

I love you Travis, it's like a dream that you're here with me. I'm so
grateful. I said lovingly.

I love you, Barry, more than I've ever loved anyone. You saved my life, I
will always love you. ALWAYS! He proclaimed.

My heart melted in place and all I could think to do was to place one arm
around his back. He returned the favor. We stood there for a while when it
hit me.

My God, you must be starved Travis, would you like something to eat? I
asked.

Please, he responded. I really am a little hungry.

Well, I said, the power is out, so the microwave won't help. I wonder if
the pizza place is delivering in this weather. I picked up the phone...NO
DIAL TONE. I guess it's not just the power lines that are down, the phone
lines are down as well.

That's OK, Travis said, how about a sandwich or something.