Date: Sun, 28 May 2000 07:04:19 EDT
From: marc@marcintime.com
Subject: Summer's Heat, Ch.2 "A Day With Kyle" by Marc.......

This story is a work of erotic fiction involving teenage boys. All the
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on.

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Summer's Heat
Chapter Two
"New Things"

by Marc.......


I was sitting on the beach, knees tucked up under my chin, endless waves
crashing, rolling onto the shore. Sea birds hovering, watching, looking for
the first opportunity to strike at some unwary prey. Sailboats off in the
distance, racing in the stiff breeze. I turned on the blanket to look into
the eyes of my companion. Kyle smiled at me and said, "Kevin, get up,
you'll be late for work."

"Kevin, get up, it's time for work." The vision of my dream boy began to
waiver, then it disappeared entirely. "Kevin, lets go boy, you don't want
to be late for your first day." Shit! The Dad, I knew I'd forgotten
something!

"Ya Dad, I'm up sorry!" I got dressed quickly and stopped for a quick glass
of juice and a bagel.

"You were out a bit late weren't you?" Dad said as he looked at me over the
rim of his coffee cup.

"Sorry Dad, I lost track of the time." My thoughts drifted to Kyle, and I
got a tickle in the pit of my belly.

"Are you all right? You're not feeling sick are you?"

He felt my forehead to see what was wrong. Little did he know the problem
was with the other head. "I feel fine, really. Well, I gotta run, I don't
want to be late. See ya Dad."

  I jogged to the back door of the kitchen, and went right to the men's
locker room to change. In a few minutes, I was in the black pants, white
shirt and black bow tie. Shit, I look like a geek in this thing! Well,
anyway, I went out into the pantry and looked for the kitchen manager. Her
name was Donna, she was a nice enough person, but she sure yelled a lot!
She explained what I was to do, which was to clear dishes, wash tables, and
reset them for the next party to dine. This was going to be a snap. She
also said I get ten percent of the tips. Cool!!!!!

I already knew where everything was, so I just went right to work. Dad was
right, this is going to be fun. I spent the morning clearing and cleaning,
and before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock and time to hit the beach. I
changed quickly and was out the door like the building was on fire. I
started running towards home, when I heard a familiar voice. I stopped dead
in my tracks and turned to see Kyle sitting on the bench out side the door
to the kitchen. "Kyle! How long have you been there."

"Not very long. You wouldn't, um, ah, I mean, ah. I mean, do you want to
hit the beach. I mean would you go with me?" Kyle said, then added, "Thanks
again Kevin, about last night I mean."

I walked back to where Kyle was sitting and sat down next to him. "Look man
I meant what I said." I rested a hand on his shoulder, and looked into
those beautiful blue eyes. "I'm here now." As I watched, a tear rolled down
Kyle's smooth cheek and I wiped it away and said, "It's all right, I'm here
now, understand?" After a minute I said, "Come on man lets hit the beach."

We walked side by side to his place and I said I'd meet him back here in
five minutes. I waited till he closed the door and I was off. I beat feet
home as fast as I could. As I ran through the house I striped out of my
clothes, found my cutoffs and a T-shirt. Then I threw a fresh towel into my
bag and slipped on an old pair of cross trainers, grabbed some CD's and the
Discman and was running back to meet Kyle.

I spotted him, just coming out of his door and waved him over, "I'm set,
lets go."

It was a hot day, and you could see the heat shimmering as it rose off the
pavement. Our feet were getting baked be the near melting asphalt and it
made the walk to the beach longer than normal. By the time we made the turn
on to the foot path, we were baked. We crested the small rise just before
the beach and we were greeted by a vast patchwork of towels of every color,
the place was packed. Shit, I guess that makes it officially summer. I
couldn't see the guys anywhere, so Kyle and myself picked our way through
the sea of coconut smelling greased bodies, until we found a clear patch of
sand.

We staked out claim up by the dunes, it was about as far from the water as
you could get. Ah well, it still was the beach.

I spread out my towel in the sand, and Kyle followed suit. Pulled off shoes
and shirts, and set out the Discman. The sun was bearing down and I got out
the sunscreen. I slathered it over my self and was at the point where I was
struggling to cover my back, when Kyle took the tube of Panama Jack saying,
"Here let me, I'll do you and then you can do me."

That thought went straight to my cutoffs. In what seemed a split second, I
was sporting a monster woody. Kyle dropped a line of the icy lotion on my
back, and slowly rubbed it in. At first I thought every eye on the beach
was turned our way. Kyle was sending waves of young boy hormones mixed with
adrenaline surging through me. The sensation was intoxicating.

After a few minutes, Kyle handed me the tube and said, "Now do me." Our
eyes locked again and he had a wicked smile in his face. I then put some
lotion into the palm of one hand, then rubbed it between both hands,
warming it, then I started making slow circles around his back. When I came
to the waste band of his cutoffs I slowed, letting my fingers run under and
into the crack of his ass. Kyle inhaled sharply, I knew I had caught him by
surprise, then I said, "Your done now."

I then settled down and made my self comfortable, put some "Mariah Carey"
into the CD player and started baking. Kyle made himself at home and laid
down on his belly. After a few minutes he shifted and slid his hand next to
mine, just touching. Then after a few more minutes, he moved his hand
again, this time over my hand and held it.

I looked at Kyle and he was gazing intently at me, devouring me with his
eyes. I looked at our hands one held by the other, and smiled back at
him. Resting my head back on the blanket, I gave Kyle's hand a squeeze and
softly caressed the back of it with my thumb. From that point onward I knew
my life would never be the same.

Getting a good tan when living on the Cape was a moral imperative. It was
like living in Hawaii and not knowing how to surf. I would bake for hours,
turning every twenty minutes, to ensure even crispness. Hehehe. After lying
for about an hour, I asked Kyle, "Dude, wanna hit the water, I have to cool
off a bit?"

"Ok. Ya that sounds good."

As we walked to the water, carefully picking our way through the maze
created by a million beach towels, I asked, "Do you want to hit the Pirates
Cove tonight, ya know, Miniature Golf?"

"Sure, that'd be great." He replied.

"All right then, after dinner come by my place we'll go from there."

We finally got to the waters edge and as soon as we were clear of the field
of baking bodies, we were off. Hopping over waves, then diving into the
cool water. I swam a nice easy pace and Kyle was keeping up staying right
at my side. After a bit we stooped and I turned to look at him, and I
discovered him already smiling at me. I felt that surge once again in my
belly, and my cock began to respond to the energy that passed between
us. We stayed in the water for quite some time, until things got more under
control. It wouldn't be too cool for two boys to get out of the water on a
crowded beach sporting monster boners.

By the time we were able to get out of the water I was beat, and I said,
"Kyle, man lets go back to my place, we can listen to some tunes, OK?"

"Sure why not, I'm getting kinda tired too, this sun is murder."

We gathered up our towels and other things and headed home. We were both
eager to get out of the hot sun. As we rounded the turn on to the foot path
back to the road, our pace became more hurried. Over the small hill and
once alone, Kyle stopped and called me to over to him. I turned and said,
"Are you OK?"

That's when Kyle took a step toward me, my eyes locked with his. I couldn't
turn away if I had to. I think I took a step toward him too, I'm not really
sure. I wasn't sure if I was touching the ground. But we were closer. Kyle
leaned in, and I was drawn to him. His lips touched mine, or could it have
been the other way around. It didn't matter, nothing mattered.

My stomach turned, doing that thing it does. I put my hands on Kyle's sides
and urged him to me. His bare chest pressed against my smooth body, his
rock hard boyhood grinding into mine. After a tiny bit of eternity that
tiny kiss ended and we moved apart from each other. Once again we looked
into each others eyes and I could feel that tickle in my middle again. But
this time what I saw was different, I looked at this new friend and his
eyes held a yearning, a need to be one. As we turned and started for home,
I silently admitted to my self that I was drawn to Kyle.

We made it home in record time, and neither of us talked very much
either. When we got there, I got each of us a cold drink and went into my
room. Kyle looked through the pile of CD's and put one into the player. He
then sat on the end of the bed. I just stood there looking at him, I was
terrified of what I wanted. This was the moment I spent endless hours in
the dark dreaming about, the fantasy of countless hand jobs. I wanted this
boy more than my next breath. Yet I hesitated, petrified.

After a minute Kyle asked, "What's wrong?" He must have seen or sensed
something, because then he came to me and carefully put his arms around
me....All he said was, "Kevin." Softly almost a whisper, and he ran his
hands up and down my back.

He kissed me gently on my ear and neck, and again whispered my name. I
reached and wove my arms around Kyle pulling him close, kissing his ear
too. The air conditioning kept the room cool, but it was getting warmer. I
leaned back a bit and peered into Kyle's eyes, for just a moment then
touched my lips to his.

Then I opened my mouth, just a tiny bit, and let my tongue softly brush
across his soft pink lips. When I did this, Kyle sighed and he opened his
mouth a bit too. As our tongues met we tasted each other, really tasted
each other for the first time. Slowly we eased our tongues into each others
hot mouths. Each moment deeper, more intense than the one before.

My cutoffs were straining to keep my swelling boyhood from breaking free,
and I leaned forward onto Kyle a bit and felt his hard tool pressing
back. I ran my hands under his shirt and pulled it up, breaking our kiss to
pull it over his head and tossing it to the floor. I pulled Kyle back to me
and pushed my tongue once again into his mouth, this time a little more
sure of my self.

Kyle reached his hands between us and ran his hand over my cock. His strong
hand almost caused me to loose it right then. I moaned into his mouth and
he went for the snap on my shorts. It wasn't long before my cutoffs were
hitting the floor. I stepped out of them, and my shoes at the same
time. Kyle pulled my shirt up and I finished pulling it off tossing it into
a corner. he wrapped me in his arms and kissed me deeply. I let my hands
fall to the waist band of Kyle's cutoff's and slid my thumbs inside, I
pushed down and Kyle released the snap and his were soon discarded.

We were standing there, grinding our cocks together, and each feeling the
urgent need for release. Kyle sighed into my ear, "Oohhh,,,,, Kevin." I
pulled him closer, and I could feel his boyhood flex and throb. we broke
our embrace and quickly removed our boxers, and I laid on my bed, Kyle
moved over me and in a second we were one again. I drew Kyle to me and
kissed him slowly, taking the time to memorize every thing about him. The
silky softness of his skin, the musky scent of boy, the heat of his breath.

I rolled, reversing our positions on the bed and ran a hand over his firm
chest, softly barely touching. Seeing each muscle react in turn, flowing
under his tight skin, I touched the hard red nipples and saw them stiffen
even more. The sight of seeing Kyle's body react to my touch, hearing the
soft sounds of pleasure that he couldn't contain. He was getting worked up
from my attentions, and that made me want him even more.

I lowered my head and licked one of his nipples, making slow circles around
it. Kyle ran his fingers through my hair and moaned loudly when I nibbled
on the little pink bud. I was grinding my dick into the side of his smooth
leg and while I tasted of his sweetness, I allowed my hand to roam once
again.

I ran my fingertips over his cute little baby six pack and he mixed a
little giggle in with his erotic chorus. Slowly, I moved further down, I
was afraid to touch it, but I had to, I wanted this. I had wanted this as
long as I could remember. And this was the moment, I knew it, yet I
hesitated, once this threshold was crossed, it was forever. Yet, I knew
this was the core of what I was, who I was. I needed to come to terms with
this, I had to.

I slowly moved toward Kyle's most valued treasure, my hand trembling with
anticipation. I came upon a small patch of silky soft hair, I let my finger
tips run thru it. And Kyle let out a shudder, his entire body trembling,
and his breathing became suddenly ragged.

This was it, I could feel the heat as I moved closer. It was now or never,
I was there and I knew if I didn't go for it now I never would. I stalled
for a second, then, for the first time in my life, I touched a cock other
than my own. I ran my thumb and forefinger around the base and gently
squeezed it. In response, Kyle slightly spread his legs apart and threw his
head back in an involuntary spasm of delight.

I let my tongue wander slowly to his cute little belly button, and when I
slid it in he gasped a deep breath. As I did this, I felt his cock flex in
my hand. I held it so it was pointing nearly straight up, and I turned
slightly to look at it. From here it looked huge, much bigger than its six
inches, and there was a huge drop of pre cum on the tip. Grasping it more
tightly I slid my hand from the base all the way to the rim of the
head. When I did this that drop of cum became a stream.

I edged closer and Kyle's monster was looming above me. I slid my hand back
down to the base and his dick throbbed bouncing with every heartbeat. As I
got closer still, I inhaled his musky boy scent, sweet and pungent. I
lowered the shaft down to meet me and I was looking at the head. A thick
glob of pre cum dropped onto his belly, I turned and after a second of
indecision licked it up. It was like a drug, and with one taste I was
hooked.

I looked again at the throbbing, almost purple head and I slowly stretched
my tongue to this long dreamt of prize. Then, in a millionth of a second, I
crossed the threshold of self awareness. The feeling was intense, it was so
smooth, and tasted a little salty, some from the ocean, but mostly from
Kyle. I circled the head with my tongue, and Kyle reared his hips a bit
pushing it slightly into my hungry mouth.

All at once a wave of passion swept over me, and I took the head fully into
my mouth. And as I did I rolled my tongue around the rim of the head and
was rewarded graciously with more of Kyle's sweet nectar.

I stopped for a moment and readied my self for the plunge. Then I slid my
mouth down on the shaft until I felt the head press against the back of my
throat. I felt a gag reflex and backed off slightly, then after a second, I
tried again. The second time it was a bit easier, but I still needed to
relax. Third times the charm, and I concentrated on the muscles in my
throat and took Kyle fully into me, pressing my nose to his belly and my
chin into his balls.

I was unprepared for Kyle's reaction to this. He let out an ear piercing,
"AAAWWWFFFFUUCKK." The sensation of his cock drilling down my throat was
marvelous. I slowly came up for air and after a minute of catching my
breath, took a big lung full of air and went down and took the whole banana
again. Kyle at once grabbed for the sheets and made that "AAAWWWFFFFUUCKK,"
sound again. I moved up and down a few times and Kyle said , "O, Oh
KKkkeevviiiinnnn, I, I'm, OFUKIM ggeeettin CLLLloose."

I must have panicked for a moment, I backed off but I kept him in my
mouth. And after a moments indecision, I steeled my self for the onslaught
and moved up and down on his cock, licking when I could, and sucking the
rest of the time. After just a few minutes Kyle screamed,
"UUNNNGHHHHAAAHHWWH." And his whole body lifted off the bed as the head of
his boy cock swelled and exploded. He filled my mouth with his hot spunk. I
swallowed and more was pulsing into my mouth, I swallowed again not letting
a drop escape. and when he had spent himself, I milked him for every last
drop.

I rested my head on Kyle's belly and he ran his fingers through my
hair. The room was spinning, and I felt tingly all over. All I could think
of was Kyle, how wonderful he made me feel. For the first time in my life,
I was able to say I was truly happy. This was a part of me, I'd known it
for a long time, yet up until today had been left untested, untried. I
kissed Kyle's belly and felt a tear roll down my face.

Kyle pulled me to him and right away said, "What's wrong babe, did I do
somethinmmfff......" He could not finish, it's hard to talk with a tongue
in your mouth. I kissed him fiercely. I could not get enough of Kyle. He
reached his strong arms around me and traced a line down my back.

"No, it's just I've never felt like this before." I cradled my head on his
shoulder and kissed his neck, "Every thing is fine, now."

Kyle pulled me even closer and kissed me on the nose, adding, "I know, what
you mean."

In a few minutes Kyle's breathing slowed and I could hear a faint snore. I
snuggled down and closed my eyes.........

Something was missing, I tried to think of what it was, and I just couldn't
put my finger on it. I rolled over to cuddle with Kyle a little more before
getting up and I reached..... Wait, that's it Kyle!!!! Kyle was
missing!!!!!! I shot strait up, and looked around the room. Nothing,
nowhere to be seen. I stood and went into my bathroom, empty. Oh shit what
did I do.?! I ran back into my room and realized I was still buck ass naked
so I went for a pair of sweats to put on. When I got to the dresser I
discovered a note on top. I snatched to up and read it.......


"Kevin,

You were sound asleep and I had to meet Mom for dinner.  I'll meet you at
the pool at 7:30pm. I can't wait, I need to tell you something.

Love Kyle.


OK, calm down now, If it was bad he would not have left a note. Unless it
is bad, and he wanted to make sure I was there for him to tell me!!! Oh,
shit!!! WAIT!!! The note said *love*, ooooOOH.........I sat down on the bed
and read the note again. There it was "LOVE" it said it, right there, it
was really there, I know it was, *love*.......I looked at the alarm
clock....6:50 pm. SHIT!!!!!!!

I had to hurry, I did not want to be late. I jumped into the shower, and as
usual my little (well not THAT little) friend popped up for some
attention. I looked at him and said later I haven't got time for you right
now. I'd swear the thing had a mind of its own sometimes and it quickly
retreated, like it was pouting. Hehehe.

I moved as fast as I could. Washed every inch. Squeaky clean, yup. I dried
off and ran some jell thru my hair and combed it the way I liked it. Next,
to find something to wear, damn I've got to go shopping. I found a red
T-shirt, white Gap style shorts, and a red and blue Hawaiian shirt that my
Dad brought back from a business trip, I had never worn it till now. Well,
all put together I looked in the mirror and said to my self, "Yup..." And I
headed for the door with five minutes to spare.

I got to the pool area just in time, Kyle was leaving the dining room with
his Mom and, shit, Stacey, I had completely forgotten about her. I figured
I had better get it over with so I walked on over. Kyle saw me and his face
lit up with a smile to die for. I gave him my best smile back and said ,
"Hi, Kyle."

Kyle introduced his Mom as Mrs. Matthew's and I shook her hand giving her
my best, "Pleased to meet you Mam." then, "Hello Stacey."  She answered
with a curt, "Hello."

I looked at my watch and Kyle took the hint saying, "Mom, we had better get
going or it will be too late."

"All right, but you be home early." She smiled at him then reached into her
purse and slipped Kyle two twenty dollar bills, WHOA!!!

"I will Mom," He then gave her a peck on the cheek and said to me, "OK,
lets do it." With a look that turned the bones in my legs to jelly.

And off to the Pirates Cove we went. I could feel Stacey's eyes boring into
my back as we walked away. I could sense that she was going to be trouble.

It took about fifteen minutes to walk there, and when we arrived there was
a line a mile long..... Shit!!!!!! I turned to Kyle saying, "Dude, it'll
take forever to get to play, lets just go into the arcade." And we walked
over to the game room.

This place was packed too but we just nudged our way in. And after a few
minutes I spotted Billy and Cole at the snack bar. I waved and they came
over and we got a booth.

"Billy, Cole, this is Kyle, " They all made their hellos and I said I was
getting some nachos, and some drinks.

Billy asked, "So where're you from dude."

"Boston, well Brookline actually."

"Wow cool! There must be a lot to do there?" Cole added.

"Well, sure I guess so." Kyle said distractedly.

Kyle saw me returning and got up to help with the drinks. We sat back down
and I tore into my Nachos. I had just realized I had had nothing to eat
since morning and I was starved!

I felt something rub against my leg and looked over to Kyle, who was giving
me the strangest grin. Felt an immediate reaction and shifted uncomfortably
to accommodate the growing monster.

Billy and Cole were going on and on about, I don't know what, and I, all of
a sudden noticed them looking at me as if I was supposed to say
something. All I could think to say was, "WHAT!!!" And they looked at each
other in curious disbelief.

Billy asked, "Are you all right man?"

"Yea, I'm OK..... Why?"

"Well, we've been talking. And you haven't heard a word we said."

"No, I'm OK...... Just a little tired tonight.. I started a job today is
all."

Kyle nudged my leg and added, "Yup, that must be what it is,"

I knew I was distracted, and I knew very well what the cause of this
distraction was. I looked at Kyle and I could tell he could think what I
was thinking, He bit his lower lip a bit and looked pleadingly at me. I
knew what he needed.

Meanwhile Billy and Cole were both going a mile a minute, "Where did you
find a job, and when can I get one too?!?!?" Was about what I could
decipher from what they were babbling about.

"My Dad said to go to the personnel office and talk to them." I also told
them what Dad said about no special treatment, and being there to work and
not fuck around.

And they were both off and running again....... Going on and on about what
they were going to do about their new found wealth.

After a while I really was starting to get tired, and I told Cole and Billy
I was heading home. Kyle said his nice to meet ya's and see ya's all
later's and in another minute we were walking towards home.

After a bit I looked at Kyle and asked, "What were you trying to do in
there, somebody might have seen us. Kyle I'm not ready for this to get
around ya know?"

"I guess I just wasn't thinking. Sorry Kevin, it's just, I, well, I want
you so bad it hurts." Kyle looked into my eyes and from what I saw at that
moment, I knew I was his, heart, mind, body and soul, his and his alone. It
was like a wave of fire coursing through me and I said, "Lets go down to
the water."

"Ya, that sounds good." I said.

We made it to Seagull Beach and there were still a few people on it just
walking, enjoying the scenery, and watching the day come to an end.

We walked over to the far end, and then to the end of the jetty. It was a
warm summer night, just at the time when the breeze was turning and it was
soft and sultry. I sat down on the massive boulder and looked out over the
water.

Kyle was very quiet all of a sudden, and when he sat down his leg touched
me pressed against my thigh. I looked at him and saw his beautiful blue
eyes boring into mine. I felt like I was looking into the eyes of an
angel. Kyle moved close, slowly, and as he did my lips mouthed just one
word, "Yes." He came even closer and our lips met, just barely, for just a
moment.

I felt something building from the pit in my stomach, twisting, and it
spread to my chest and legs and arms and lastly my head, then my world
started spinning, for just a moment. I leaned in and pressed my lips
against Kyle's and after a few seconds Kyle moved to break our kiss. I
moved into him more, to hold the kiss, then Kyle gave in and was pushing to
me also.

I opened my mouth slightly and allowed my tongue to brush against his lips,
softly probing, searching. He was sweet as candy. And I opened my mouth
wider, Kyle followed my lead and opened his a bit too. Our tongues touched,
twisting together in a dance as old as time itself, yet as fresh and new as
a dawn breeze. I relished the flavor of Kyle. It caused that twisting in
the gut to refresh itself, and I pushed my tongue deep into his hot steamy
mouth. Kyle accepted me willingly and we sparred back and forth, our
tongues eagerly tasting each other.

I reached up and put a hand on Kyle's firm chest, and felt the pounding of
his heart, beating with the same rhythm as mine, fast and furious. We came
apart, letting the moment of that kiss fall into the well of memories, and
again we looked deeply into each others eyes.

Neither of us said anything, we didn't need to. Kyle slid a hand behind me
and pulled me to him. We were already touching, but he wanted me closer
still. He then put his arm around my back and traced a line down my spine,
slowly, barely touching. God how I loved it when he did that. Bolts of
electricity surged through me.

I put an arm over his shoulder and Kyle reached in and kissed my neck. My
rock hard dick was aching for relief, I was about to explode, and I could
see Kyle was not far off either. I put a hand on his taut belly sliding my
hand up under his shirt and felt his silken flesh. Kyle let out a soft moan
and kissed me on the ear. I reached the little buds of his nipples and gave
one a nice squeeze. Kyle jumped and bit down on my ear. I winced, but I
loved it. The mixture of pleasure and pain was intoxicating.

Kyle then moved his leg to reduce some of the strain on his cock. I could
see the full outline of his boyhood, solid, throbbing, aching for
release. I slid down and traced the outline of his weapon with my
fingers. Kyle trembled at the probing of my fingers, and his breathing
became frayed, uncontrolled, driven now by passion. He whispered "OOH!! ya
Kevin." And I then slid my hand under the waistband of his shorts I rubbed
his swollen member. And as I slowly pushed his shorts down exposing his
throbbing tool, it sprang to its full glory.

I rubbed the swollen head and felt is surge with hot young passion. My hand
was greeted with a huge drop of pre cum, and Kyle sighed into my neck. I
stroked the shaft it's full length and felt it swell even more, Kyle was
hot and it would not be long, I knew. I set the rhythm and in just a minute
felt his body stiffen and through clenched teeth, said,
Aaaaaaooooowwwsshhhiiitttttt!!!!!!!" And Kyle leaned back and came,
shooting streams of young boy cum into my hand. I stroked it until he was
fully spent and then Kyle took my hand and licked it clean.

He leaned over and kissed me again and I tasted cum mixed with his unique
flavor of boy and Juicy Fruit. The twisting in my gut settled down into a
warm glow, and now when I kissed Kyle, it was slow and deep.

Kyle leaned me onto my back and he moved over me, Kissing me
again. Caressing my shoulders. Feeling every contour, every young
muscle. He moved down to kiss my neck, then slid a hand now under my shirt,
pulling it up, then over my head. He kissed my chest and my erect nipples
were like candy to him. I squirmed and ran my fingers through his hair.

Kyle painted a trail down to my belly button and ran his tongue around it
sending waves if delight surging through me. Kyle slowly moved his hand to
my waist and ran his thumb under the waist band. He unfastened the button
of my pants and slid his hand down to open the fly. My cock was throbbing,
aching for the pressure in my balls to be eased.

Then he slid his hand into my boxers and pushed them down until there was
no more slack in the elastic band. I lifted my butt off the rock and Kyle
was free to slide them down the rest of the way to expose the full five
inches of my rock hard dick. He encircled it at the base, gripping it
tightly and stroking running his hand up to the tip then back down. A thick
ooze of pre cum dribbled out of the slit of the head and Kyle licked it
clean. He then ran his tongue around the head and this sent me into a
nether world.

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. And as the universe retreated
into just an obscure memory. I knew there were only two things in existence
from that point onward. Kyle and myself. I let a soft moan escape my lips
as Kyle took me all the way in his hot mouth to the hilt. I could feel his
throat against the head of my dick and feel his soft breath sending waves
of pleasure over the fine hairs on my scrotum. He held my sack and gently
squeezed it, and I thrust my hips forcing my dick deeper into his
mouth. His pace quickened and he was and he took it deeply as his head
bobbed back and forth.

Kyle slid back to the head and then back down. "OH!" And again. "KKKIILE"
And again, he sucked as he retreated, and again. "ah,AH,AAH" Over end over
he squeezed, and again. "Kyle, I,I,I"M GGONNAAA!"
..... "ooooOOH!!!"... ...."OOOOHHH...MM....KKKIILLLLLEE!!!!" I exploded
into Kyle's hungry mouth, pulse after pulse of hot boy seed. He swallowed
once, then again and he kept at it sucking for all he was worth. And he
milked every drop until my meat softened in his mouth.

Kyle kissed me on the belly and rested his head, caressing me, holding me
lovingly. I ran my fingers though his hair and coaxed him to me and we
kissed. Long and hard, like we could not get enough of each other.

I pulled Kyle close to me, feeling his strong young body against
mine. Breathing deeply, inhaling his fragrance, mixed with the smell of the
sea, alive, timeless, was enough to awaken the desire in me again. And we
stayed there for a long while, not even noticing the sun had set. The sky
was clear and full of stars. And the warm breeze caressed us with its
sensual fingers, coaxing us closer, melting into one. Making tender love as
only young boys can.

To be continued...

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