Date: Thu, 19 May 2005 20:54:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Taste of Ryan

Abram held onto the thick, hard cock. He felt it pulsing in his hands
with a strength that was fascinating.

With his thumb, he rubbed the cockhead and that made Ryan close his eyes
and groan.

With his spare hand Abram gently pinched Ryan's left nipple then slowly
squeezed harder until he saw Ryan grimmace.

But he didn't say stop or pull away.

The party was loud. Hours had passed since it started and by that late
hour everyone was so stoned, drunk or passionate nobody noticed what
anyone else was doing.

In the back yard, partygoers, clothed and naked were using the pool and
jacuzzi. Beyond the hedges that actually maked the property line, couples
were fornicating despite the occasional onlooking neighbors from the
darnkess of their own houses.

Abram had seen Ryan early in the evening and their eye locked. Abrams
smiled but the boy looked away. He was too young thought Abram.

But throughout the night he kept seeing Ryan talking to people, laughing,
dancing and drinking.

Abram saw Ryan peel his shirt off as the hot room compelled. The boy was
dancing totally with all his natural energy, gyrating in rhythm to music.
Sometimes he danced with other friends in a group and at times he danced
alone.

Abram had decided that before the night was over, he'd try to talk to
him, maybe get his phone number. But when he saw the younger man slow
dancing with an attractive girl, Abram realized his gardar wasn't
working. He was glad he saw that, because otherwise he would probably
have insulted the kid or worse gotten slugged.

The music was still loud but nobody was dancing. Abram walked around
hoping he would sober up enough to drive home. there wasn't any coffee,
so he swallowed copious bottles of water.

Watching naked youths in the pool wrestling and even kissing didn't make
him feel better. Boys were kissing boys along side of male female
couples. The pool had clothing floating on it's surface marking the
struggles that had occured getting out of them.

Abram sighed. He would go home alone again. Maybe he'd spend some time on
the internet, sitting naked in the living room. His roommate would come
home, probably with a trick as usual and ignore his naked and aroused
state.

Maybe he'd turn his camera on and find someone to join him in relieving
his frustration. But the real frustration would come later as he lay
alone in bed, too tired to do anything else, and too bothered to relax
and sleep...and knowing that in a few hours it would be worse. He'd wake
up after his body sobered and lay there in the darkness hearing his
roommate moan from another all night sex date..or hear him leave to go
out and find yet another trick.

Abram decided to go home and walked through the house tyring not to stare
at the couple using a blanket to hide where one had inserted the other.
He saw the top half of a naked male behind a couch with legs over his
shoulder. Abrams wondered if they were female legs or just smooth legs of
a guy, he'd rather fantasize about the latter.

He knocked on the bathroom door after waiting and it finally opened.  A
freckled faced red head man exited purposly not looking at Abrams while
wiping his mouth. Inside another male was pulling his pants up and a girl
was fixing her dress.

They left and Abrams waited while his body decided to do what it had
threatened to do earlier making him sigh with relief as processed
alcohole and water emptied. Somehow the sound of the stream splashing
sounded louder then normal.

Abrams left the bathroom noting that an anxious male female couple were
waiting to go in. He wondered if it would be a blowjob, hand job or
perhaps a fuck. Maybe as she was being fucked she would reach behind and
slide her loudly painted finger up his butt for the first time. He would
clench at first but realzied he liked it..and since a girl was doing it,
that didn't mean his anal pleasure made him a fag.....or maybe it did.

The kid he had seen on and off throughout the party wasn't anywhere.
Abram had hoped he'd see the boy naked near the pool. He wondered if he
were hung, smooth, low balled or secretly had piercings in the tip of his
cock.

Abrams shivered at the thought of the pain of being pierced through the
tip of his cock.

"It didn't hurt at all, now pull it as you fuck me" the trick had
instructed. Abrams hooked up in nearby Palm Springs, only to find that
the preppie clean cut looking guy was tatooed, wore cock rings, his
nipples were pierced and there was a large ring going though the tip of
his cut acorn shaped cock head.

Abrams yanked on it as instructed but somehow his orgasm didnt' satisfy.
Oh he came alrigth. The tight wet lips surrounding his cock squeezed each
time he yanked on the prince albert silver ring..but it just wasn't the
same as what he hoped for.

"From now on" he thought "I'll get a grope before I take them home".

He went into the kitchen to get anotehr bottle of water before getting in
his car.

As he turned from the refrigerator, Abrams saw Ryan sitting on the
counter. He was guzzling a light beer. Abrams just stared watching the
boys adams apple move as he let the cool liquid pour down his throat.
Abrams could feel what the boy must have felt as the cool liquid traveled
down to his stomach and then into his bladder for subsequent escape
through that magic multipurpose tubluar pleasure tool.

"Hey" Abram heard himself say without thinking. He realized it wasn't the
most intelligent thing to say, but Ryan smiled and nodded his eyes
looking towards Abram. He didn't stop drinking the beer.

Abram started to move on figuring the kid was more into drinking then
talking to him.

"Where u goin?" Ryan asked and that made Abram stop.

"Uh just thinking of leaving"

The boy's smile faded as if he was disappointed "Oh" he said and glanced
away.

Abrams looked at the smooth thighs that jutted out from the boy's shorts.
His flip flops dangled off his equally smooth feet. The tee shirt kept
the secret of body hair hidden from Abrams.

He liked smooth men. There was smothing magical if not beautiful about
the smooth body, smililar to statues of men and boys in museums. DiVinchi
and others knew what they were doing, he thought often as he fantasized
about the shapes of portions of a male body.

"You have fun tonight?" Abrams realized his superficial comments meant
nothing but the boy seemed to respond. He face the boy realizing he was
standing between his spread legs.

"Yea, it's ok. Gotta let loose now and then" he said "Ryan"

"Huh" Abrams heard his slightly drunken sounding voice.

"Names Ryan" the kid put his empty bottle down and put his hand out.

Abrams took the hand and felt the life that pulsed through it. "Abe, er
Abram Miller" he said smiling what he thought was a seductive smile, but
he worried it looked stupid.

Ryan leaned forward and their lips met.

"Nice" somehow Ryan reviewed the kiss while they still were kissing.
Abrams thought he imagined it.

"You're a great kisser" Ryan said having removed his lips.

Abrams smiled. He put his hands on the smooth thighs and pet them.

"Thanks, you're not bad either. Saw you dancing earlier"

Ryan smiled as if he was embarassed "I know"

Abrams suddenly realized that perhaps the boy had indeed seen him and had
performed for him earlier that evening.

"Why didn't you dance with me?" he asked.

Abrams was taken back. "I didn't think you wanted...you were with the
others"

"Yea, kind of like an orgy without sex" Ryan said putting his hands on
Abram's hands.

He didn't push the hands away or stop them from petting his thighs. In
fact he seemed to pull them higher under the cloth of his shorts.

"Wish I had" Abrams admitted.

They kissed again. Abram's hands were higher under the shorts and moved
closer to the counter pressing his erection against the tile.

The boys buttocks were smoth though Abram as his hands felt the top of
them. And he pet them awhile.

"God I hope he's not pierced anywhere" thought Abrams or he thought it
was only a thought.

Ryan giggled, "no" he answered, making Abrams realize he had said that
out loud.

"Keep going" Ryan said as he leaned forward for another kiss. this time
their lips kept pressed together as their tongue slid over each other and
inside each other's mouths.

Ryan's hand found their way under Abrams shirt and was sliding around.
Abram didn't remember the boy unbuttoning his shirt. But the boys smooth
hands explored him, played with his nipples and seemed to be uninterested
in withdrawing.

Abrams hand's moved around to Ryan's chest too finding the boys erect
nipples and flicked, pinched, and rubbed them.

Ryan's kissing got more intense as he did so.

"The kid loves his nipples played with" Abrams thought and knew it was
indeed a thought as he couldn't speak with the kids tounge moving deeping
into his throat then even a cock had been lately.

"Nice bj, man thanks" the stranger had said. Thee wasn't anyone in the
mall bathroom but the two of them. He had a uniform on that said he was
an active Marine. Abram asked him about Iraq, his home town and anything
else he could hoping there woudl be some sign, some dialog or any sort of
indication he was interested. "Dont' worry man, we're alone, let's go to
the handicapped stall"

Abrams followed him in. The Marine was already holding his cock out and
it was obviously half hard. He sat on the toilet and licked the growing
member until his face felt the wetness of the sperm. But getting to that
point he had licked the balls, lifted them and licked under which seemed
to surprise and please the guy. His hands squeezed the buttocks and a
finger flicked across the butthole. Usually that's when a guy will reach
around and move the hadn away, but this Marine didn't, so he inserted his
finger and slide it, finger fucking whiel he sucked. "I've got to get
back, but next time I'm up here, can I call you?"

Abrams felt his cheeks red with satisfaction or embarassment. But he knew
the hastilly scribbled phone number was safe on a piece of paper towel in
the Marine's uniform pocket. He hoped it would stay there for some
laundry to ruin.

Ryan's cock was rock hard. Abrams felt it rub against his hand as he
moved around and exploring the boys pubic hair. There was plent there,
though either cut shortened by someone's sizzors or shaver or just
naturally short. Smooth men often had less pubic hair, unless the
smothness wasn't natural of course.

"Stand still" Abrams said. His roommate stood naked. He had wanted to be
shaven smooth like he did for his school swim team he said. Mac seemed to
be mentioning it as a hint and Abrams volunteered to help. It wasn't the
first time he felt his roommates naked body. They had tricked the first
night they met.  But after the passion they seemed to enjoy each other as
friends more often sharing a bed just to watch tv, eat ice cream
and gossip about boys or complain about politicians.

He wondered if Ryan had been handled by some shaver holidng man...or if
the boy would let him keep him smooth that way.

  Abram held onto the thick, hard cock. He felt it pulsing in his hands
with a strength that was fascinating.

With his thumb, he rubbed the cockhead and that made Ryan close his eyes
and groan.

With his spare hand Abram gently pinched Ryan's left nipple then slowly
squeezed harder until he saw Ryan grimmace.

Ryan instructed him about how hard, how fast, how long to jack his cock.

"Fuck me" Ryan said.

And Abrams was doing in public what he had never thought he'd do. Ryan,
without his shorts saw on the counter, his legs over Abrams shoulders.
His ass was now full of Abram. His hard cock was still being jacked.

People casually came into the kitchen to fetch beer from the refrigerator
and leave. Nobody said "i'm sorry" or stayed and watch.

Abram felt hsi bared buttocks get petted now and then as they clenched
with each push into the boys' asshole, but nobody interupted or
participated.

They fucked until Abrams felt his entire insides squeeze out it's volume
of fertilizing juices. He wasn't sure when Ryan had ejaculated. His belly
and chest were spotted with the boys' moistness he noticed as Abrams
caught his breath.

His hand was still holding the half hard cock and it too was covered by
spilled seed of the cute smooth boy named Ryan.

"Whew that was intense" Ryan said his hand moved to rest on Abrams wet
hand still holding the boys cock. "Don't pull out yet"

Abrams realized his cock though softening was still inside the boys body.

Ryan leaned forward and kissed.

"Hey let's go swimming" The boy said moving so Abram's cock left his butt
making a pop sound that made Abrams smile. He was about to make some sort
of comment but the sight of Ryan's naked butt leaving the kitchen
mesmorized him.

Ryan stopped and turned as he peeled his shirt off. He was not totally
naked.

"Come on" He smiled at Abrams.

He let his unbuttoned shirt fall off his shoulders and stepped out of his
jeans which had long ago slide down his legs.

They trotted naked through the rooms full of drunken and stoned partiers
now mailnly concentrating on each other's lips, breasts and buttocks.

Ryan jumped in the air and dove into the pool. It was almost like the boy
moved in slow motion. Abrams had an image of someoen jumping in the air
holding his knees and falling to make a hugs splash. Then he felt himself
do the same movement.

People yelled as the water splashed them.

Abrams rose to the surface somewhat sobered by a combination of his
earlier taken pee, the blood flow from the sex and the cool water. In his
head he was saying "what am I doing?"

As he surfaced he saw the wet face and delectable lips of the boy he
had just fucked.

Ryan was waiting, smiling and threw his arms around Abram's shoulder.

And they kissed, the taste of cholrene last to the taste of each other.

Abram hoped that was only an appetizer to the taste he wanted to have
later that night and perhaps for many nights to cum.