The passing of a dear friend, mentor and advisor, JustinCase, has taken a toll on me. I had no intentions of writing again but after some thinking and talking to others I am going to try to continue the tales of my childhood.
I am teary eyed as I sit here and try to write this as I think of Justin and hear his laughter in my head. Justin you will always be with me, and the others you have touched.
One of these days we will meet and I'll show you the gratitude and respect you are owed my dear friend.
So I will continue as time and my body allows.
Thanks for listening to my ramblings as I try to pay homage to a dear friend.
All work from now on will be in honor and memory of
Justin case
1956-2003
Till we meet again my friend.
Now on with another tale.
The family went on vacation for a week and I knew I was gonna be a nervous wreck until I could get off. Being with the folks was good, but they kept tabs on me most of the time. So I would be limited to bath times to get off.
The cabin we rented was beautiful, a nice lil stream in front that sounded so relaxing to the soul, I sat out there most of the time just listening to the stream burbling and the birds chirping or singing.
The mountainside was lovely, the trees were in full bloom, the meadows were green and the wildflowers were blooming all around.
I thought I was in paradise.
Then he came along and ruined it all.... Or so I thought.
The roar of a motorcycle was near deafening as he gunned the throttle trying to get the carburetor set just right. I thought, oh great! Another ole hillbilly out with his cycle.
When he crested the knoll, I almost fell in the creek. The rider was cute, my age or near abouts, I thought. He had a great tan going and his chest was just starting to form those nice little pecks that you can fit in your hands and feel them move under the skin.
He stopped revving the throttle. I stood and he almost lost the bike. I was laughing at him. He was startled by me just popping out of nowhere like I did.
He shut down the bike and waved at me and said, "Hi there! You scared me."
"Sorry, " my names Seth" I say to him as I walk towards him.
As I get closer he is even better looking than I had thought, his jeans are so tight you can see the bulge in them, almost like the were painted on.
The balls were nice and his tube lay to the left, and it all was bunched up as he sat astride the cycle. "Name's Ronny," He said, as he stretched his arm and reached for my hand.
"Hello! Are you in there" he said as he looked at me and grinned. I was just standing there with my hand outstretched and not touching his. I was spellbound by the total package I saw before me.
"Um, ah sorry " I stammered as I took his hand and shook it.
Although neither of us let go like we should. We looked at each other and grinned like we knew what was going to happen next.
I stepped closer to the cycle and lifted my hand to his chest and touched the velvet of his skin. His dime size nipples stood up hard and erect as I caressed his pecs. He closed his eyes and ran his hand over my arm to my shirt and his hand went under it to touch the skin there.
"Hey get on. I know a place that we can go. Jump on!" Ronny said.
I got on behind him and ran my hands around his waist as he started the cycle and off we went up the knoll. As we rode I ran my hands over his stomach. It felt so smooth and taunt. The muscles that were there would someday be the envy of a lot of folks in this part of the valley.
He got back to a path that went up the side of a mountain. We went about 100 yards up that path and turned to the left and there below us was a beautiful lil meadow and a stream with a few trees along its bank.
"This is where I bring my cousin and brother to have a bit of fun from time to time", he says.
As he cuts the motor and we roll to a stop under a tree he turned and told me, "I have been coming to this place ever since we moved up here about 3 years ago. We love it here; the stream and the meadow, the shade just so perfect, I hope we can have some fun like I always do here. I hope so anyway", he said as he sorta looked at me out of the corners of his eyes.
"Ronny, I have to know something, just how old are you" I ask.
"15 last month", he says with a grin. "Why? You thought I was younger didn't you?"
"Well! To tell you the truth, yes" I said.
"Geesh! And I thought I was gonna have a bad vacation", I laughed.
"We have been watching you for awhile when you and your folks come here, Tony, Gary and me. They are my brother and cousin", he said.
"I just hope this isn't to fast for you. I mean I know we just met and all but I just had to meet you and see you close up and see if you were interested." Said Ronny.
Geesh! This kid is wired I thought, he must like it fast cause he is talking a mile a minute.
I place my hands on his face and pull him to me. I kiss his lips as he looks into my eyes. I felt his arms go around my shoulders and pull me closer to him as he gave into the kiss. His hands work down my back and reach the hem of my shirt pulling it up my body, over my head and breaking the kiss.
I look at him. He seems dazed. His eyes are glazed and a beautiful grayish-green. He leans in for another kiss. I meet him halfway. Our lips touch and our mouths open to allow the others tongue in.
My knees are shaking and I can feel him shudder as we gently sink to the ground and never break the kiss. I reach for his chest again and feel his heart beating under the skin. It is so warm and soft to the touch. I feel him shudder as I run my hands over his chest. I run them over his shoulders and down his back. That also starts him shuddering again with anticipated pleasure.
I run my fingers over the smooth skin of his back, fingers drifting down till I reach the waist of his jeans, those tight painted on jeans that fit like a glove on his taunt teen body. I can just get a finger under the waistband of them and I work it to the front and hit the button and it almost burst open they are so tight. I lower the zipper and feel nothing but skin. He is not wearing anything under the jeans. That I already knew.
I can feel the trail that is starting up to his belly button, an inny at that. They are so seductive. The pubic bush is the same blondish brown as on his head. I run my hands around his hipbone into the jeans and ease them past his hips until I can get them down his legs and off him.
I run my hands up his legs to his ass cheeks then rubbed them and they feel as smooth as the rest of his velvety body. I could feel him shudder again under my touch. I could see his balls moving around as I leaned in to lick the head of his cock. An uncut beauty of about 5 inches, it was leaking precum profusely as I leaned in and licked at the head, tasting his juices as they flowed up and out of his tube. I reached for the base and felt the heat of the cock and he moaned at the touch.
"Oh man that feels so good Seth. Jack me please." Ronny moaned to me through clenched teeth.
I looked up at his flushed face and gave him a grin and stuck my tongue out and leaned in to lick the head again. I could feel him shudder as I twirled my tongue around the head; my hand was jacking the bottom half of his cock. I moved downward on the shaft and could taste the sweet saltiness of the juices of this young god.
We moved again and he was on his back with his hands on my head as his hips bucked and humped my face, driving his cock into my throat. He groaned "oh Seth stop... now.... I'm gonna cum"
I increased the pressure and then did something I wasn't sure if he was prepared for. I inserted a finger in his tiny rosebud and hit his gland there and the shots that hit the back of my throat almost choked me as his cum hit the back of my throat and ran into my stomach. I did get to taste some of it as he finally shot the last on my tongue and slumped into the deep grass of the meadow floor.
His sweat glistening chest was rising and falling fast as he lay there with his eyes closed and a smile on his face. I lay my head on his stomach as I savored the taste of his cum in my mouth and the warmth of it in my stomach. I felt a hand on my head as he rubbed my head and said, "That was great man, just great".
" I thought Gary and Tony could give great head but you have them beat", he breathed raggedly. Man you are way better", Ronny said. "Man! Tony would love to get your mouth on his peter. He just loves to get head". He mumbled.
Well we are leaving in two days so we have to get together Soon. All of us if that is going to happen" I tell him.
I felt a hand run down my back and then to my ass crack and feel around as he rolled me over onto my back. As he worked his way down my Chest I felt his soft hand gently touch my cock and start to jack it from base to head. He made me feel so good as his hand worked its magic on my cock making it rise to full attention and then he licked it from base to tip.
I moaned as he worked his tongue around the head and then worked His mouth downward to the base and into his throat. He had his hands on my balls and was pulling them and rolling them around as he sucked me deeply and hard like a starved kid.
I started to moan louder and thrust my hips upward as the feelings were getting closer to my explosion of life giving seed. I reached down and worked my hand thru his hair, making him go deeper and harder on my cock as I felt the cum boil in my loins and get ready to blow out my cockslit.
"Ronny! Stop or I am going to blow in your mouth " I groaned to him as I pulled at his head to get him off my raging hardon. He brushed my hands away as he worked it deeper into his throat. I gave up trying to stop the release, I grabbed his head and humped his mouth so hard I felt him gag once or twice but he didn't pull off so I kept going.
My balls pulled up tight to the base of my cock. I felt the juice Start to travel up the length then start to shoot out the tip into his stomach because I was buried so deep it didn't go into his mouth.
I could feel him swallow as he took it all as I finished releasing my load of cum.
I fell back as the afterglow of a good blowjob took over my Body.
When I regained control I knew I had to get back home, as the folks would be looking for me.
"Ronny, I hate to leave you and this place but I have to get home, as the parents will be looking for me soon," I stated.
"Maybe later today we can get away for a while or maybe even have a campout tonight," he says with a smile. "Let's see what our folks say to that ok?
"Ok! I'll check with my folks about a campout. That would be great!"
Later that afternoon we are facing my parents as they talked to Ronny and his parents and then we get brave and ask about the Campout.
The parents think it should be okay and that the site up on the Mountain near the stream is a great location for it. We are all Smiles as they agree.
Then my folks and I head home to get me ready for the campout. We get some snacks ready to take along and then fix a bedroll for me.
As we are just finishing I hear the roar of the motorcycle as Ronny and Tony are coming up the road to get me, I see another head over Tony's shoulder. That must be Gary I thought. Hhhhhhmmmmmmm could be better that I thought.
Well! That's it for now. I will have more about the Campout before too long.
For those that were reading Seth I am working on it also. Just having some personal problems but I am back.
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