Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2005 14:00:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer of Eric (6)

Leaving me to cool down some after yet another mind bending orgasm, Eric
boldly trudged naked back to the ice chest to retrieve us some cold
drinks. I lay back on the blanket, and sighed, recalling the heart stopping
sensations that I had once again received from his skilled
touches. Awesome...! Unbelievable, really, to think about how much had
happened in such a short span of time. Hooking up with Eric was just about
the best thing to ever happen to me, I decided.

He crested the high sand dune, the ice chest swinging in one hand, and his
sweet cock swinging between his toned legs, as he walked toward me. I
grinned at his nakedness, and became aware that I was licking my lips as I
watched his free swinging meat! He reached the blanket, and set the ice
chest down, then settled in beside me. He dug out some drinks, and handed
me one, which I popped open, then, inhaled half the contents. "Oh man, that
is SO good!" I exclaimed, and Eric followed suit, drinking deeply from his
own soda. He smacked his lips loudly, grinned, and said,
"Yea...good...cold...but...I like really like the warm taste of YOU,
better!" I giggled, and blushed a little, mumbling, "Uh..yea..for sure...!"

He reached behind him, and rolled one corner of the blanket into a kind of
makeshift pillow, then, lay back, his head cushioned on the rolled
blanket. I rolled onto my side, and propped my head on my hand, my elbow
sunk into the soft sand for support. I looked at Eric, and saw his eyes
slowly close, as he exhaled deeply. I reached out a hand, and touched his
bare thigh just above his knee. "It's pretty unbelievable, you know...?" I
said softly, and he responded, eyes still closed, "What...?" I moved my
hand up and down his smooth skin, fingers gently working into the taut
muscles of his thigh, and answered, "You... me....the awesome feelings you
give me...all of it...!" he chuckled softly, and muttered a slow, "Uh
hum...!" In agreement, and kept his eyes closed, totally relaxed. I moved
higher in his thigh, and looked at his cock, smiling to myself, as I
watched it move, and thicken, as I let my fingers graze his snug ball
sac. He made no verbal reply, but shifted slightly, his legs moving further
apart.

I took that as encouragement, and gently cupped his full balls in my hand,
tugging slightly, and marveling at the feel of his nuggets shifting within
the taut bag. I gently prodded each ball with my fingertips, and hefted the
weight of them in my palm, and grinned again, watching his cock stretch,
and unfurl, into full hardness, scant inches from my face. "God, you have
such a great cock..!" I said, almost under my breath..."And...your balls,
Dude...awesome...totally...!" He cracked one eye, used it to wink at me,
then closed up again, saying, "Yea...well...it's not much without your
inspiration...that soft little hand of yours made it what it is..!" I
smiled, and let go of his balls, then, wrapped my fist around his rock hard
shaft, moving the soft skin up and down gently. He groaned a little, and I
worked my thumb back and forth across the glands, flicking a finger against
the small slit there. I worked it, gently jacking the turgid meat in a slow
rhythm, and after a few minutes, was rewarded with another groan, and the
incredible sight of a small pearl of his precum emerging from the small
slit. It glistened in the bright sunlight, and I leaned down, and slid just
the head of his cock between my lips, swiping at it with my tongue, and
feeling my taste buds ignite from the slightly nutty flavor of his fluid.

I pursed my lips, and sucked on the rounded cock head, my fingers still
stroking the shaft, and I again cupped his heavy balls in my other
hand. His hand came up, and gently tugged at my hair, as he mumbled, "Nice
Robby-boy....sweet...!" I relaxed my lips a little, and slowly slid my
mouth down his pulsing shaft, going deeper, until my nose brushed his soft
pubes. I sucked him deeply for a minute, and felt the spongy cock head
hitting my throat tissues, then, slowly withdrew until only the head was
between my lips again. Taking my time, I repeated this motion several
times, my mouth salivating heavily from the sweet taste of his man-skin as
I sucked him. After a few minutes of this, I noticed he had begun a slight
humping of his hips, lifting his mid-section slightly, as I slid my lips
down his granite hard shaft, and relaxing, as I move back to the tip.

I tasted another strong flavor of his precum, and held the head tightly in
my lips, sucking the precious honey from him, and savoring its acrid flavor
on my tongue. He groaned louder, and his fists clutched at the blanket,
clawing the material into small clumps. I move my head up and down his
drooling tool, letting my soft hair rake his taut abdomen, as my lips
brushed his pubic hairs. He groaned, and muttered, "Fuck...that is SO
good...!" I gripped the base of his cock in my fingers, and lifted my mouth
off it, then rubbed the soft, spongy head of it against my cheek, coating
my own skin with slimy trails of his leaking fluid, and my own saliva. He
lifted his head and looked down at me, and I met his gaze, happily painting
my soft cheek with his warm secretions. "OH God...you
are....SO...fucking...nasty...!" He grunted, and rolled his head back onto
his makeshift pillow. I grinned, and licked my way down his throbbing
shaft, and lapped at his scrotum, wetting it with my copious saliva, before
easing each of his balls into my drooling mouth, and sucking them gently,
as my fingers worked the silky skin of his cock.

I orally assaulted his nuts for a while, then licked my way back up his
shaft, to slide the flat of my tongue across his cock head, back and forth,
my tongue tip digging at the small, leaking slit, capturing still more of
his free flowing juices. I rubbed the satin smooth head over my cheek
again, and sucked in a deep breath. I Paused, looking at his powerful
tower, the head an angry, deep red, almost going to purple, the shaft
pulsing, and ribbed with his blood packed veins. God, I thought, look at
this wonder...so strong...so beautiful...so....mine...! I stuck out my
tongue, and traced the firm ridge of his corona, round and round, making
tiny flicks at the incredibly smooth skin with the very tip of my tongue,
as he groaned continuously now, his fists pounding at the sand under the
blanket. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his hips bucked in
sync with my strokes on his granite hard shaft. He was close, no doubt
about it, and I gripped the base of his stalk with finger and thumb,
stroking him, and slowly swallowed the entire length, once more. I moved my
head up and down him, a steady rhythm now, and gently cupped his aching
balls in my other hand. His precum was constant now, and my saliva
overflowed the corners of my mouth, drooling down over his nuts, adding
lubrication to my gentle grip on his bag.

He grunted loudly, and thrust upward, driving that turgid shaft into my
mouth, and I gagged a little, lifting my head, and using my lips to capture
his swollen cock head just below the ridge. He jerked, and grunted, and I
felt his balls roll over in my hand. His shaft swelled, and jerked, then,
erupted, a thick, creamy, blast of his semen flooding my mouth! I felt my
cheeks puff out as his fluid filled my mouth, and I swallowed, gulping the
slippery goo down my throat, as his shaft jerked again, and instantly
refilled my mouth again. I swallowed, and he fired again, another seemingly
huge jet of his warm, slippery cumm, which I quickly gulped down, then
again, a smaller thrust this time, and yet again, smaller still. He stopped
thrusting then, and sagged back into the blanket, and I swallowed once
more, then slipped his spent meat from my swollen lips, and milked it, my
tongue quickly lapping away the final dribbles of his pearly cumm.

I held his softening cock gently, until he reached down, and brushed my
hand away from the super-sensitive instrument, and I scooted up beside him,
as he wrapped his strong arms around me, holding me close. Both of us were
panting, and sucking in deep gulps of air, and I looked into the deep pools
of his eyes, and grinned. "Wow...!" I muttered, and he chuckled, gripping
me tighter sill, and replied, "Yea...no shit...WOW...!"

We snuggled there for a while, recovering, and sharing idle touches on each
others sweating bodies. After a bit, Eric brushed his lips against my
cheek, and licked me there. He pulled back, and looked into my eyes,
saying, "That was so awesome...that thing you did...rubbing my cock on your
face, like that...God...!" I giggled, and blushed a little, then, nodded,
and said, "Yea, huh...well...with you...I like being all nasty...!" He
chuckled, and kissed my lips briefly, then said, "We better get some
clothes on, Dude...I definitely do NOT want your cute little pecker
sunburned!" I giggled, and we got up, climbing back up the dune in search
of our errant clothes!

Dressed, we hiked back to the car, and headed back to town in quest of some
food, the post-sex munchies suddenly over-powering us both!

(To Be Continued)
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