Date: Fri, 9 Nov 2007 05:45:06 -0800 (PST)
From: Aaron Mathews <aaron_18_06@yahoo.com>
Subject: Adam and Ryan 3 - gay - young friends

Sorry about the name mix up in the last story, their names are meant to
be Adam and Ryan so I've kept them as that for this one as well. Any
comments email me at aaron_18_06@yahoo.com. This story depicts illicit
(but fun) acts between a minor and adults so don't read it if you don't
like it.

Jack crouched behind one of the deck chairs and watched as the two boys
emerged from the water, their slender naked bodies glistening in the dim
light of the deck lights. They got dressed quickly, not wanting to get
caught, he guessed, and disappeared below deck. Jack followed at a
moderate pace and was led down into the lower decks of the ship, near to
where his cabin was. He watched the boys part on the same deck and wander
off down separate passages. Jack followed Adam and watched him enter a
cabin about halfway down the hallway.
 He wandered slowly back to his cabin running the images that he'd just
seen over and over in his mind.
He'd picked the blond boy out of the crowd of kids on the ship on the
first day, he was the closest thing to perfection that Jack had ever
seen, he'd heard the other boy with darker hair saying his name while
they were in the pool. Adam. Jack whispered the name under his breath and
remembered the sounds that the boy's had made as they both made each
other come.
If only he could have gotten closer to see them in more detail. By the
time he got to his cabin he was already undressing Adam in his mind and
running his hands over his young body, he lay down on the bed and slipped
a hand into his jeans and beneath his boxers.
Jack was twenty-two and traveling on the ship with his friend Wesley.
They'd become friends a few years ago when they realized one drunken
evening of over-sharing honesty that they both liked young boys, that
they were both sexually attracted to them. Wesley was probably in the
nightclub getting drunk and trying to find a gay passenger to bring back
to the cabin, Jack wasn't interested in that though, he couldn't get
Adam out of his mind.
He'd heard Adam talking about jerking off in public and how he liked the
idea of getting caught. Maybe he'd like to know that he and his friend
actually had been seen. He got a pen and paper out the draw and wrote a
note.
Enjoyed the show on the pool deck last night, come up again tonight at
the same time for even more fun. Sam
He put the note in a sealed envelope, addressed it to Adam, and went and
slipped it underneath his cabin door and hoped that his parents wouldn't
open it and read it. Though if they did it wouldn't matter since he used
a made up name anyway.

Adam went back up to the pool the next night. He went alone because he
wasn't sure how Ryan would react to a random note from a stranger. Adam
was adventurous though and extremely curious, it could be a really hot
older man waiting for him. He didn't care that they'd been seen, Adam
was thirteen and his hormones were raging all the time, he'd have gladly
masturbated for just about anyone that asked him to.
Except family members. He did have a hot cousin though, maybe just him.
He walked through the main exit from the passenger lounge onto the pool
deck. There wasn't anyone else around, at two in the morning even the
cleaning people were sleeping. Adam could see two men standing on the
other side of the deck, leaning against the railing. They started walking
towards him and his heart began to pound in his chest.
They stepped into the circle of light that Adam was standing in and the
boy felt a tightening sensation welling between his legs and spreading
through his body. His cock had suddenly become super sensitive, he could
feel the material of his boxers against his head, the breeze creeping
gently up the leg of his jeans, he could feel his dick beginning to grow
and harden as the two older guys looked down at him.
"You must be Adam," said the better looking of the two. They were both
good looking, but one of them was more muscular and had wide shoulders
like a rugby player and eyes that stared at Adam like he was imagining
him naked.
"Yeah, hi," Adam smiled nervously, he wasn't sure what he was meant to
do or say. What did they want him to do?
"I'm Jack, my name isn't really Sam, and this is Wesley," said the
better looking guy.
Jack couldn't help staring at Adam, up close he was everything he had
thought he would be. He had such a cute, boyish face with blue eyes and
full red lips that seemed so ready to flash a wide, friendly smile. His
untidy blond hair played back and forth on the wind and made him look
even more endearing. Around the neck of his T-shirt Jack could see smooth
tanned skin and the beginning of the boy's collarbone, he'd only seen
his slender little body from a distance but he knew that he would have a
smooth toned chest and a flat, cute stomach beneath the colorful, figure
hugging T-shirt he was wearing.
His voice was sweet and unbroken and Jack wondered exactly how old he
was.
"Do you want to come back to our cabin?"
Adam nodded and smiled nervously.
"So, how old are you?" Wesley asked when they were sitting in the
cabin. Adam was perched on the edge of the bed, Wesley was sitting next
to him and Jack was in an armchair opposite.
"I turned thirteen last week."
"And how old is your friend?"
"Ryan's also thirteen. You?"
"We're both 22."
"Are you gay?" Adam asked, looking curiously at Jack and wondering if
he and Wesley were lovers.
Jack smiled. He loved the directness of young people and young boy's
curiosity with sex.
"No, but we both like young boys. Boys like you." He reached out and
put his hand on Adam's knee and gently squeezed, the boy didn't make
any move to pull away and leant back on his elbows and opened his legs a
little. He had such a beautiful body, even wearing jeans and a T-shirt
its shape was so perfect Jack could have jerked off without needing Adam
to take off any of his clothes. He was too curious about this kid to do
that though.
"Are you gay, Adam?" he asked. The boy shrugged, he didn't seem
uncomfortable at all.
"I get attracted to guys and girls, mostly guys though. I like Ryan, I
like doing stuff with him."
"We like Ryan to," said Wesley, "Why don't you bring him with next
time."
"He's shy, I'll try though."
"You're not shy are you Adam?"
The boy shook his head, letting a few strands of blond hair fall
carelessly in his face.
"Will you take your T-shirt off for us?"
"Sure."
Adam stood up so that the front of his jeans was just inches from Jack's
face and began to pull his T-shirt off over his head. His young boy-cock
was so close to Jack, just hidden beneath his clothes. His young
developing muscles flexed beneath his tanned skin as he pulled the
T-shirt off and stood shirtless before the two men. His jeans hung
loosely just beneath the waistband of his boxers that were fairly low on
the boy's narrow hips.
His stomach was so cute and tight, he had a natural thirteen year old six
pack and a taut, defined chest like he did swimming or something.
"You've got such a nice body, Adam," said Wesley quietly and he began
to massage the front of his jeans where Adam could see a large shape
forming. "Fuck, you got me so horny."
"Do you want me to take more off?" Adam asked, enjoying the rapt
attention he was getting. There was something awesome about having older
guys staring at his body and wanting to touch him like Ryan had. Ryan was
cute and good-looking but these guys were actual men with muscles and
they probably had huge cocks like he'd seen on the internet.
Jack stood up and smiled down at Adam, looking into his depthless blue
eyes. "Let me do it," he said, reaching out and beginning to unbutton
his jeans. He pulled down the boy's zipper and let his jeans fall to the
floor. Jack put his hands against Adam's ass and began to gently feel
each firm, round cheek through the material. Then he ran them round the
front of the boy's boxer shorts and put his hand against Adam's groin.
He could feel the shape of the boy's cock and its warmth through the
boxers. He could tell that he was getting an erection. It felt so small
and cute, not tiny, maybe two inches, the perfect size for a thirteen
year old boy.
"That feel's really good," said Jack, "Your cock feels really nice.
Do you like to jerk off, Adam?"
"Yeah," the boy grinned and blushed slightly.
"Do you cum when you jerk off?"
"I'm thirteen," said Adam proudly, "Of course I do."
Jack took hold of the waistband of the boy's boxers and pulled them down
to his knees. His young cock sprang up eagerly and curved in a perfect
little arch up toward the boy's flat, smooth stomach and pale pubis. Now
that Adam was fully erect his cock looked like it was bigger than three
inches, closer to three and half. He had a pale pink head and Jack felt
his own cock throbbing as he wondered what it would taste like in his
mouth. Adam only had a small patch of pubic hair and when Jack reached
out to touch it, it was soft against his fingers.
"Do you want me to make you cum?" Jack asked, staring into the boy's
face and taking his hard childish cock between his thumb and forefinger.
He began to move his fingers against the underside of the boy's head,
feeling the warmth of it against his hand and the heat radiating off the
child's naked body. Adam trembled as the man caressed the most sensitive
part of his body and allowed Wesley to ease him back onto the bed and lay
him down on his back.
He stretched out with his hands above his head, giving his young body
over to the men completely. Jack couldn't believe the sight that was
before him, this adorable barely pubescent young boy naked and hard while
Jack rhythmically wanked him off. His smooth little armpits were
completely hairless and as Adam opened his legs a little for Jack he
could see that his cute little ball sack was totally smooth as well.
With his other hand he took the boy's balls between his fingers and
started to roll them around. They were like warm little grapes, so small
and adorable. In his hands Jack was caressing the core of Adam's
boyhood, these little balls would make him into such a hot teenager. At
sixteen Adam would probably be able to have anyone in the world he
wanted.
Wesley leant down and touched his fingers to Adam's mouth. The boy
looked up into his eyes and smiled and Wesley explored the shape of his
lips and felt their slight wetness against his skin. He ran his hands
over Adam's face and down his neck, over his developing chest and felt
the warmth of his young muscles. He began to stroke his fingers over the
boy's little nipples and felt them harden against his touch.
He ran his hand down the boy's flat stomach and felt the muscles of his
little six-pack against his hand, he ran his fingers through his pubic
hair and Jack moved his hand away so that he could have a turn to touch
Adam's cute young boy-cock. It felt so hot and hard in his hand and
quivered slightly as Wesley stroked up and down, looking all the while
down into Adam's face and watching the unabashed need for release
building up in his eyes.
Jack let Wesley wrap his fingers round the boy's cock and knelt down so
that his face was between Adam's legs, he put his tongue out and let it
touch the silky smooth skin of the boy's ball sack. He began to lick
Adam's young balls and heard the boy moan quietly and felt his balls
move up toward his body. The thirteen year old was getting close to
cumming, he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.
He let his fingers slide down underneath Adam's balls to his smooth
crack and parted the cheeks of his butt so that he could glimpse his
little boy-hole. Adam lifted his hips up off the bed, wrapped in the
ecstasy of the moment and Jack licked his lips as he saw the perfect tiny
button shape of the boy's virgin ass.
He licked his thumb and began to work it rhythmically against Adam's
little hole, watching the little muscle contracting and feeling it
against his thumb.
The boy's breath was coming in quick, short gasps now. His six-pack was
beautifully contracted as he moved his hips desperately against Wesley's
hand, his finger's wrapped tightly around his throbbing rock hard cock.
"I'm so close," the boy moaned and Wesley ran his free hand over the
boy's stomach while Jack gently fingered his balls that had drawn firmly
up against his body.
"Yeah, Adam, come for us," he said, almost as desperate to the see the
boy shoot his load.
Adam arched his back and stretched out his beautiful young body as his
cock began to quiver and a long streak of cum splattered out onto his
chest, bursting out of his body like a fountain. Three more spurts
followed and the rest began to slowly dribble out over Wesley's hand. It
felt so hot and runny, Wesley brought his hand up to his mouth and looked
at the young boy's cum, it was so clear and runny. He put it to his lips
and licked some of it off, Adam's sperm was as tasty as he was.
"What does it taste like?" Adam asked curiously.
"Why don't you find out?" said Jack and he scooped some up off the
boy's chest and took it to his mouth. Adam didn't try and stop him and
he put his fingers into the boy's mouth, feeling his tongue tentatively
licking his own cum off the man's fingers.
Adam seemed to move his cum around in his mouth as he tasted it and Jack
realized that it was really hot watching a young boy eat his own cum.
"It tastes weird, but kinda cool," Adam decided and grinned. "What
does yours taste like?"
"It's much thicker and has more white stuff in it, that's the actual
sperm. You're just a boy so yours doesn't have as much yet."
"Can I make you come and taste yours next time?"
"Sure you can," said Jack, running his hands over Adam's firm upper
body and spreading his cum over his skin. He was such a perfect child in
the prime of his boyhood. Jack wanted this night to last forever.