Date: Sun, 9 Nov 1997 17:36:13 PDT
From: ridethaskater@yahoo.com
Subject: Touched by a Hanson

In response to everyone who loved "MMMCock," I'm back with yet another 
story.  Thanks to everyone who wrote!  I'm so glad that you enjoyed the 
story.  The e-mails I received were encouraging.  Keep writing!  

NOTICE
This story involves sexual activities between two teenage boys.
If this is not what you want to read, then I suggest you exit it
now.  If you're under the age of consent for wherever in the
universe you're getting this, please don't read any further.

This is a FICTIONAL account. Although the people in the story have a
basis in real life, this should not be taken as truth.  They are not
meant to be realistic or great literature.  They also never have or
will happen -- I know that.  The purpose of writing them is to share
with the reader my affection for the people the story is about.
Again, they are fantasies and not meant to be taken seriously.
Please don't send me nasty e-mails saying that my writing
sucks and is totally unrealistic.

One last thing about these stories: they are also completely independent 
of one another.  In another words, in the following story the events of 
"MMMCock" never happened.  This is simply to maintain some sort of 
realism to the story.  

	With that said, let's get on with the main event!  Presenting yet 
another cool encounter with another dreamy Hanson brother ...

"Touched by a Hanson"
by Jayson Graham
Copyright 1997


	The cool ocean breeze blew straight through me as I walked the gorgeous 
beach of Panama City Beach, Florida.  It was close to midnight and I was 
alone.  My friends I'd vacationed with had decided to make it a late 
night but I was tired from the long drive from Atlanta.  I'd made my 
excuses and turned in for the evening.  After tossing and turning for 
several hours, I put back on my baggy jeans and mock-turtleneck and 
decided to leave our condo for a late-night walk on the beach.  

	November in Panama City was filled with warm, beautiful days but 
incredibly cold nights.  But it was the best time to come since the high 
school/college crowds and summer vacationers wouldn't arrive for another 
few months.  

	The beach was empty except for the occasional couple taking in the 
crisp night air.  The moon cast a beautiful but eerie glow on the water.  
Hypnotized by the sound of the waves, I found a secluded spot to sit and 
enjoy the night.  I wrapped my arms around me tightly, trying to drive 
away the cold.  Shivering slightly, I decided that what I needed was a 
dip in the indoor heated pool.  

	I made the short walk across Beach Boulevard and decided to forego 
making the trip back to the condo to change into my swim trunks.  I'd 
pulled my jeans over the shorts I'd worn to bed and figured they'd be 
sufficient enough for swimming.  

	The indoor pool was housed not far from the entrance to the complex and 
I was thankful that it was empty when I stepped inside.  The change in 
temperature was a slight shock to the system: it was climate controlled 
and felt to be about eighty or so degrees.  The water looked so inviting 
and I couldn't wait to jump in.  

	I slowly removed my mock turtleneck and through it on a pool chair.  My 
black Nike hiking boots came next followed by my socks.  Finally, I 
unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off.  Not wasting anytime, I jumped 
into the glistening water.  It felt so good!  It was incredibly warm and 
soothing.  I ducked my head under and stayed as long as I could to enjoy 
the sensation.  

	As I re-surfaced I began to notice how hard I was getting.  I don't 
know if it was the warmth of the water or just the fact that I was an 
incredibly horny person (especially when it came to guys), but things 
were definitely getting crowded in my shorts.  Backing up against the 
pool's edge, I slowly began to caress the growing bulge.  I leaned my 
head against the concrete side and pleasured myself.  I was beginning to 
get into it when a voice came out of nowhere.

	"Hey, down there, how's the water?"

	"Oh, shit!"  I jumped and quickly pulled my hand from my shorts.

	Had they known what I was doing?

	I quickly composed myself and looked up to see who had joined the 
party.  My eyes met with the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.  I 
couldn't believe it!  Isaac Hanson was standing before me.  Damn, he was 
incredible!  He was wearing a red button-up shirt with a white T-shirt 
underneath; black jeans and black hiking boots.  His gorgeous hair hung 
down to his shoulders and his smile was melting my heart.  

	"Uh, hi," was all I could manage to say.

	He walked closer to me and got down on one knee.  His beautiful brown 
eyes stared straight into mine.  "So, are you going to answer my 
question?"

	My mind blanked.  What question?  The most gorgeous creature on the 
earth had just asked me a question and I couldn't even remember my own 
name.  

	That's it!  My name!

	"Jayson Graham."

	"What?"  Ike asked.

	"My name--it's Jayson Graham."  I could tell my voice sounded
incredibly stupid and I cussed myself internally for being such a bonehead.

	Isaac laughed.  "That wasn't the question.  I asked how the water was."

	"Oh," I said.  "Damn, I'm such a moron.  Sorry--I just didn't expect
for Isaac Hanson to walk in.  I guess you're used to people acting like 
dip-shits around you, huh?"  I smiled my coolest smile, hoping that he 
would by it.  Inside my heart was doing a cartwheel.  Isaac Hanson had 
been a masturbation fantasy of mine ever since "Middle of Nowhere" had 
come out six months previous.  The thought of being this close to him 
had never even realistically entered my mind.  "Oh, yeah," I said, 
remembering his question.  "The water's great, by the way."

	He smiled again.  "Well, Jayson," Ike began, "it's an honor to meet 
you.  And, yeah, people can act like dip-shits sometimes -- present company 
excluded."  He extended his hand and I obliged.  His grip was strong and 
I felt my erection get even larger, although I hadn't thought that 
possible.  

	"Well, Isaac," I said.  "The pleasure is all mine.  I've been a big fan 
of yours since the album came out.  You guys are pretty incredible."

	"That's cool -- thanks."

	"So, what are you doing in Panama City?"

	"Well," Ike began, "we're taking a little breather before heading to 
Europe.  Tay and Zac are back at the condo playing Nintendo.  I just 
came out for some air, saw the pool, and thought I'd check it out.  Mind 
if I join you?"  He'd already begun untying his hiking boots.

	Again, my heart danced.  Never in my wildest imagination had I thought 
that Ike would be in the same room together, much less in a pool, 
half-naked.

	"Sure, help yourself."  I slowly swam away and watched him out of the 
corner of my eye.  He wasn't turning away -- he seemed to want me to watch 
him undress, which I did.  If he noticed me, he didn't let on, however.  
Man, did I ever want him.  I continued to watch as the red button-up was 
thrown down on the concrete and he pulled the T-shirt out from his baggy 
black jeans.  As he pulled it over his head, I was treated to the sight 
of his beautiful upper body.  His skin was lightly tanned and his chest, 
slightly muscular and smooth.  

	He looked my way and I quickly turned my head, trying to play it off, 
hoping to heaven that he hadn't noticed me checking him out.  Satisfied 
that he hadn't, I resumed my peep show as Ike concentrated on removing 
his jeans.  They were unbuttoned now and as soon as he unzipped them 
they fell to the ground.  That left him in a pair of blue cotton swim 
trunks.  His legs were absolutely perfect, just moderately hairy.  

>From the distance, it seemed that was there was a slight bulge in the 
front of his trunks, but I couldn't be sure.  Just the thought of Isaac 
with a hard-on was too much for me to handle; I was getting hornier by 
the second.  I wanted Ike so bad -- I needed him.  As he stepped out of his 
jeans I looked away to keep him from noticing my admiration.  I heard a 
splash and quickly turned back around.  He'd dived in and was apparently 
swimming toward me like a gorgeous underwater missile.  

He popped up right in front of me, his long hair hanging in long strands 
down the front of his face.  He smoothed his hair back with his hands 
and smiled at me.  "Wow!" he said.  "This feels great!"

"It sure does," I replied, speaking more of having the half-naked Adonis 
so close than the water.

Isaac splashed around for a few minutes and swam a couple of laps as I 
watched in amazement.  I still couldn't get over the fact that he was 
here.  But I was making it way too obvious.  I realized that I'd better 
chill before I scared him off.  

I swam around, trying my damnedest to forget he was even there, although 
my cock had other ideas.  It was still at full attention.  

Shit!  Shit!  Shit!

It wasn't as if I could help having a hard-on, but I didn't exactly want 
Ike to know I had one.  So, I just played it off as best I could and 
kept swimming.  This went on for another ten minutes until my dick 
finally settled down.  That was when Ike and I met, face to face, in the 
middle of the pool.

He smiled.  "You know, Jayson, you're really starting to piss me off."

I was shocked.  "What?  How?"  I stuttered.

He moved closer to me.  "Well, I've been here for almost twenty minutes 
and you haven't made one freaking move on me.  I figured with the way 
you were looking at me while I was undressing, you'd jump me as soon as 
I got in the pool."  I felt my face turn beet red.  "At least I was 
hoping you would."

I started to defend myself -- deny the whole thing, then stopped.  "What--
What did you just say?"

His grin grew wider.  "I saw the way you were looking at me, Jayson.  I 
know you want me.  Make your move -- I won't object."

"Seriously?"  I asked.  "No shit?"

He shook his head.

"Well, since you asked."  I smiled, moved closer and wrapped my arms 
around him.  As my body pressed into his, I could feel his hard cock.  
Mine was growing again, too.  Ike put his hands down into the water as 
our lips met.  He felt so good close to me.  As our tongues touched, I 
felt a tug on the string of my trunks.  His hands moved to my sides and 
slowly into my trunks.  

My hands were grabbing his ass now -- it was tight and firm.  He slowly 
removed my trunks, letting my hard cock stand at full-attention, all the 
while walking me back to the edge of the pool.  My suit was floating 
down around my knees as we continued toward the side, passionately 
kissing.  His tongue felt so good inside my mouth and our heads moved 
back and forth trying to go deeper into each other.  

I felt my back nudge against the edge of the pool.  I moved down and 
kissed Isaac's neck and caressed his chest with my hands.  I moved 
farther down, licking my way down his chest, stopping to suck on his 
nipple.  He tilted his head back and moved his hands up my sides.  I was 
so turned on by him.  He let out a gentle moan and raised my head up 
with his hands.  

He smiled a beautiful smile, showing off his braces.  He was so awesome.  
He kissed me again and moved his down to my side.  "Jump!"  He said.

I jumped and he lifted me out of the water, slapping by bare ass against 
the cool concrete.  Our eyes met as I looked down upon his angelic face.  
"Do you have any idea how bad I want you?"

He smiled his winning smile again.  "I have an idea -- but you're mine 
first.  I always have been kind of selfish."  His hands were on my inner 
thighs and he gently moved my legs apart.  "Lean back," he said.

I obeyed the beautiful Isaac and leaned back as he took me into his 
mouth.  Electricity shot through my body when his tongue touched the 
head of my hard cock.  He sucked greedily, bobbing his head up and down, 
while moving his hands up and down my sides.  

"Isaac."  I moaned.  "Oh, shit--oh, fuck!"

I grabbed his hands and held them tight as he continued to take me 
deeper into his mouth.  "Mmmmm," he said, as he raised his head up.  His 
hands moved down and began jacking my dick slowly up and down, pausing 
every few seconds to lick my head like an ice cream cone.  I raised my 
head up and saw his tongue touch my slit.  As he moved his head away, a 
line of pre-cum followed, finally falling down onto his hands.  

"I want to taste it, Isaac," I said.  "I want to taste my own cum."

He smiled and gave me his left hand.  I raised up and took his index 
finger into my mouth; licking the pre-cum and sucking it like a small 
cock.  That seemed to turn Ike on even more and he took me into his 
mouth again.  I leaned back again and began thrusting my hips up and 
down, which excited him.  He bobbed faster and faster, taking my tool 
deeper into his mouth until I felt it touch the back of his throat.

He raised up long enough to say, "Oh, Jayson -- you feel so good."  He then 
went back to work; pleasuring me like I'd never experienced before.  I 
knew I wouldn't be able to take it much longer, so I held out as long as 
I could, wanting to please the eldest Hanson brother.

"Oh, man--Ike--I'm gonna cum!"  Then it happened, arching my back; I shot 
my hot wad into Isaac's mouth.  "Oh, yeah!"  He continued to suck, 
taking in every bit of cum as I came like I'd never cum before.  My body 
convulsed and my hips moved up and down as Ike continued to enjoy the 
fruits of his labor.  Finally, with my load spent my body relaxed and I 
lay there trying to catch my breath.  

I heard a splash as Isaac pulled himself out of the water and gently 
collapsed on top of me.  I opened my eyes and met his hypnotizing gaze 
with a huge smile.  "Wow!  That was incredible, Isaac!  I can't tell you 
how many times I've thought about you doing that to me."  

He smiled and leaned in to kiss me.  Our tongues met again for another 
round of tonsil hockey.  

"Damn, you're beautiful," I said, when we finally came up for air.

"You know something, Jayson?"  Ike said with a sly grin.  "I distinctly 
remember you saying something about wanting me.  You still up for it."

I grabbed him and rolled him over on his back, leaving his legs hanging 
over the side of the pool.  "You'd better fucking believe it," I said 
yanking the string to his trunks and pulling them down at the speed of 
light.  I kissed him again before jumping into the pool and spreading 
his legs with my hands, just as he had done to me.  

His cock stood straight up in the air.  It was beautiful: the tip was 
red and throbbing and begged to be jacked.  Ike's dick was the perfect 
size to wrap both my hands around.  I gently squeezed and moved it up 
and down, slowly at first, pausing every few seconds to tongue his head.  
He moaned as I began to jack him faster.

"Oh, Jayson -- I want you to suck me.  Suck my dick!"

That was all I needed.  I took Ike's beautiful tool into my mouth and 
went to work.  He was warm, hard, and tasted ever so sweet.  Isaac 
Hanson was my fantasy, and now my fantasy was coming true.  I couldn't 
believe I had him right where I wanted him.  

His whole body reacted to my touch, his hips moved up and down, his legs 
wrapped around my body, pulling me closer to him.  I felt myself 
beginning to get hard again and pressed up against the side of the pool.  
Isaac's hands grabbed my head and pushed me farther down until his cock 
touched the back of my throat.   Damn, he was horny -- and his whole cock 
was in my mouth.  "Ummmmmm--" was all I managed to say.

"Jayson--" Ike moaned.  "Oh, dammit -- you're so awesome -- suck it--"

I continued to suck, bobbing my head up and down faster and faster.  I 
then raised up until only his head remained inside my mouth.  I tongued 
his slit and tasted his wonderful pre-cum.  I sucked and sucked like 
crazy as Isaac continued to moan.  I wanted to taste his cum so bad.  I 
knew he was close.

"Ohhhhh," he moaned.  "Yeah--yeah--oh, shit."

His back arched and his hips began to convulse.  I felt his cock start 
to throb.

"Oh, jeez--oh, man--Jayson."  His hot juice shot into my mouth and I 
lapped it up like a kitten drinking milk.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh."  Ike 
screamed as another flow of cum shot into me.  His sweetness invaded my 
mouth and I sucked and swallowed and licked.  One final thrust of his 
hips brought the last of my prize and I took it in, too.  I began to 
lick his dick like a lollipop -- enjoying every last bit of his hardness.  
I collapsed on his stomach, exhausted.  

Isaac put his hands on my head and lay there for a moment in silence.  
"Wow," he finally said.  "You were great, Jayson."

I smiled and looked up into his gorgeous brown eyes.  "Thanks, Ike -- you 
weren't so bad yourself."

I somehow managed to put my shorts back on, jump out of the pool and lay 
down next to Isaac as he, too, pulled his trunks up.  We lay there 
holding hands for a little while, not saying anything.  It was the 
greatest time of all my life.  The most beautiful guy in the world was 
lying next to me and we'd just gotten each other off.  I was REALLY glad 
I'd left the condo that night.  

Ike rolled over, put his arm around me and lay his head on my chest.  I 
kissed the top of his head and held him tight.  And we dozed off in each 
other's arms ....