Date: Mon, 3 Aug 2009 13:32:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Timmy's Awakening (2)

Timmy's Awakening
By
Storyguy22

(2)

   Finally managing to extricate himself from the family and friends
gathering, Rob had driven his rental car back to his motel where he was now
enjoying the refreshing spray of a hot shower while he reflected on the
day's events, in particular the very pretty boy named Timmy.

   As his well lathered hand idly stroked his thick and hardening cock he
closed his eyes and visualized the stunning youth, and he imagined the
slender boy was standing right there with him, equally naked and shyly
allowing Rob to explore his body. Such a beauty, Rob mused, so delicate and
soft. Still stroking his now rigid cock, he pictured the boy's sweet face,
the dazzling smile that showed his perfect teeth and lush mouth, and the
amazingly long eyelashes that batted prettily when he was excited. He
visualized the boy's naked body, and his cock throbbed as the vision of his
silky smooth chest and puffy pink nipples swam into his mind. They would be
sensitive Rob knew, and he imagined himself fingering the little nubbins
into stiffness before he lowered his head and tasted them in turn, his
tongue and lips licking and sucking them as the boy cooed prettily at the
new sensation.

   He let his mind see himself tonguing downward over the slim torso, the
soft skin so flawless and creamy, and he could nearly hear the boy's
giggles as he dipped his tongue inside the tiny cave of his navel. Moving
ever south, Rob imagined the pale groin with perhaps a smattering of silky
pubes scattered about the base of his boyhood, and he imagined the boy's
pretty little penis and the gently dangling pouch between his satin smooth
thighs, and his minds eye was certain that the plump sac would be hairless
and that the testes themselves would be well developed, and all too ready
to spurt forth a copious offering of that creamy young elixir that had but
a single source on the planet, a young teen boy.

   Rob shuddered with excitement, his rampant erection throbbing in his
fist as his stroking increased, his mind clearly seeing him on his knees
before the boy, those plump balls cradled carefully in his palm as his
other hand guided the pink erection to his drooling mouth. He heard the
excited whimpers of pleasure from the boy as he deftly sucked the rigid
teen erection, and he visualized him rocking forward onto his tiny toes as
Rob's expert sucking brought him ever closer to the inevitable eruption,
and he imagined then that he would muster the self control to stop the
sucking, to hold the highly stimulated boy on the edge while he quickly
turned him, bringing his perfect little bubble butt into view.

   Rob heard himself groan as he ran his tongue over the perfectly formed
globes as his finger explored the warm crease that divided them, seeking
the pink treasure that lay hidden there. Finding the wrinkled oval he
sought, Rob imagined his fingertip probing the tightness, and slipping
inside, the intense heat of the unbelievable tightness gripping at his
finger as the boy hissed, and wormed that pretty ass around. Fuck, thought
Rob, his will to withhold his orgasm vanishing in a flash as his balls drew
tight, and repeated streamers of his cum splattered onto the wall of the
shower stall. Panting, Rob sagged against the wall of the shower as the
final jolts of his powerful release ebbed, and as he turned to allow the
water spray to cleanse both his trembling body and the well slimed stall,
he knew that sleep would be difficult to come by this night, as he willed
away the hours before he could once more be with his pretty boy.

   Finally the appointed hour arrived, and Rob struggled to stifle his
excitement as he approached the front door of Timmy's home. He rang the
bell, and was admitted by a smiling Jan, Timmy's mother. They chatted idly
in the kitchen as they waited for Timmy, and when he burst into the kitchen
a short while later, it was all Rob could do not to scoop the little
darling right up, and hug and kiss him. He looked absolutely stunning,
dressed in some shorts and a yellow tee shirt that highlighted his creamy
complexion and his nearly pretty looks. Rob was again struck by the boy's
near daintiness, actually bordering on girly to be honest about it, and
last nights vision of the lovely creature naked and excited stirred at
Rob's balls as they grinned at each other, making an effort to shield their
mutually felt excitement from Timmy's mom.


Finally they were able to make their escape, and after Timmy had gotten his
ball and glove, they climbed into Rob's rental, and headed for the
park. During the trip, Timmy chattered as Rob seized every opportunity to
let his hungry gaze travel over the boy's soft curves and bulges, in
particular the intriguing bulges at the fly of his shorts. On occasion
Timmy used the hem of his tee shirt to dab at the faint sweat that seemed
to appear on his upper lip, and each event nearly caused a crash as Rob's
eyes were glued to the expanse of soft bare tummy that came into view as he
did it. Rob swallowed, his saliva running freely as he imagined how that
creamy skin would smell, and taste.

    Finally, they arrived at the park, and spent a long time tossing the
baseball around. After about the first hour, Timmy had peeled his tee shirt
over his head and from that moment on the quality of Rob's game seemed to
strangely deteriorate for some reason. At last the heat of the day got to
them, and Timmy called for a rest as he wandered over to a shaded area
under a large oak that was surrounded by thick foliage. Rob jogged over and
dropped to the grass beside the boy and they settled back against the wide
tree trunk to rest. Rob could scarcely control his excitement, the
shirtless boy snuggled in so close that the boyish scent of him wafted over
Rob's senses. After a bit, Timmy shifted his position, stretching out
perpendicular to Rob as he settled his head onto Rob's thigh. Surprised but
grateful, Rob carefully eased his hand over so that the palm rested gently
on the warm soft skin of Timmy's little tummy, and he held his breath,
awaiting a negative reaction that did not come. Moving as slowly as he
could muster he began idly sliding his fingers over that warm skin, moving
sideways right above the elastic of the boy's shorts.

   Timmy inhaled, and then slowly released the breath, mumbling softly that
it felt nice what Rob was doing. Encouraged, Rob began to widen his track,
letting his palm move upward over Timmy's satin smooth torso until his
fingers teased ever so lightly at the puffy little nipples. The boy sighed
again, his colt-like legs flexing as he ground his little butt against the
grass under him. Rob teased between the nipples, not being overt about his
activity, but fully aware of the boy's favorable reactions. Moving lower,
he trailed his fingers over the boy's abdomen, and then resumed his side to
side movements just above the shorts, and he smiled as he saw the boy's
penis thicken and stir behind the shorts, finally obtaining an obvious
erection that tented the material nicely. Daring to push his luck, Rob
chuckled softly, and said,

   "Hmm...kind of looks like somebody is enjoying this for sure..."

   A bright flush crawled over the boy's face, and a nervous little giggle
escaped his lush mouth as he muttered,

   "Uh, yea...well...that...um...just sorta...happens...lots, actually!"

   Chuckling again Rob expressed his understanding, making a comment about
the condition being common, especially among teen boys, and then he pushed
the envelope once more as he quietly asked,

   "You do know how to best take care of that...situation...when it
happens, right Pretty-boy?"

   Timmy giggled nervously, his eyes closing as he blushed again, and
simply nodded his head against Rob's thigh. Rob let his fingers wander
then, sipping below the elastic of the shorts as he felt the soft material
of Timmy's briefs against his fingertips. He added a slight pressure, and
Timmy groaned softly as his groin pushed back against Rob's probing as if
to encourage him. Rob held his breath, and slid his fingers deeper inside
the shorts, and inched toward the center slightly until his finger made
contact with the rigid stalk of Timmy's boyhood.

   "OHhh jeez...!" chirped the boy, his eyes still tightly clamped shut.

   "NO...?" inquired Rob, his finger gently pressing the firm tube.

   Timmy made no reply, but his narrow hips bucked again as he seemed to
encourage more contact between fingers and penis, so Rob moved again, this
time pressing his full palm against the rock hard erection inside the
shorts.

   "OH gosh...golly, that feels...amazing!" Timmy panted quietly.

   Rob glanced around the park, and seeing that the thick bushes afforded a
decent amount of cover to conceal their activity, he gently gripped the
boy's erection, squeezing it as he moved his hand in a gentle pumping
motion as Timmy groaned softly again. Rob quickly gauged the hardness in
his grip, assessing it's length at about five inches, and narrow, though
definitely of that total hardness that is so unique to teen boys. He was
circumcised, and the corona ringed the smooth head neatly, and Rob felt the
shaft give off several strong pulses as he smoothly pumped it back and
forth. Timmy's breathing quickened, and his small butt pumped up and down
against Rob's hand as he let it travel to the bottom of the erection so
that he could nudge at the lump of balls there, and Timmy groaned some more
as he lifted his hips again.

   "Don't fight it Pretty-Boy...it's cool...I want it to happen, and so do
you...let it go!"

   Groaning again, Timmy seemed to shudder, and his hip action increased as
Rob firmly gripped his aching boner and stroked it, his pace sure and
steady until the boy could no longer contain the intense tingling sensation
that suddenly flooded over his body, and his young tender balls.

   "AGgggg...Oh,OH,OHhhhh...!" wailed the boy, his hips thrusting sharply
now as his penis throbbed in Rob's grip, and erupted.

   Several jets of young semen spurted from Timmy's cock, the warm fluid
soaking into his briefs and making a wetness against Rob's hand, and as
quickly as it had begun, it ended, the boy going completely slack against
the grass as he panted for breath. Rob smiled, and swore he could actually
catch the scent of the young discharge that the boy had so forcefully
offered up, and he longed now to peel the soggy shorts and briefs down to
his ankles so that he might lap up all of the spilled boy-honey. He glanced
around again, suddenly fearful of some passerby spotting him with his arm
halfway inside the boy's shorts and the scent of semen filling the air. He
gave the still rigid boyhood a final squeeze before reluctantly removing
it, and when he looked down, his eyes locked with Timmy's, and they both
grinned widely as Timmy uttered,

   "Wow...that's, like, the most amazing thing I ever felt...ever...!"

   Rob winked, and smiled some more as he replied,

   "Excellent...I loved it, too...but, Pretty-boy, I think you mean it's
the best thing you have felt YET...there is so much more, if you want to
find out..."

   Timmy giggled, and nodded his head as he said excitedly,

   "Oh Yea...for sure!"

(To Be Continued)
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