Eric and I swam, splashed hell out of each other, and generally goofed around in the lake for quite a while, relishing the cooling water on the warm afternoon. He looked so damn cute, and sexy, totally naked, and I could hardly keep my hands off him.
His body was slender, not skinny, but I couldn't find an ounce of fat on him anywhere, and his creamy smooth skin was without blemish, and hairless, save for small, developing swatches under each arm, and maybe thirty or so silky strands of fairly recent pubes. The tiny nipples that dotted his otherwise perfect chest were no more than dime sized, and his navel consisted of this cute little cave at the center of his smooth tummy, and, it was highly ticklish, I had discovered, much to his discomfort. His legs were toned, and defined, also smooth, other than some very fine down that was beginning to sprout on his shins, and his small bubble butt was to die for, so firm, twin little melons divided by a snug little cleft. I would have bet money that when he stood perfectly straight, you could actually stack books there, on end.
But, the centerpiece was clearly that perfect cock, and the taut little pouch that hung nicely below. He really did posses a "pretty" cock, or, more accurately, a "cute" cock when in repose, that became "pretty" when erect. In its "cute" mode, it was just that, cute as hell, maybe a tad under three inches, and on the thin side, smooth as glass, with a perfect mushroom cap that was ringed by the slightly darker toned circle of his glans. Whoever had performed his circumcision was indeed skilled in the art, as there was simply no trace of the procedure to be seen, as though his penis had been born already cut, a natural un-natural, if you will. The somewhat sparse thatch of pubes were silky, and darker than the hair on his head, and spread into a small "V" over his groin. This delectable piece of boy meat rested sweetly atop his delicious looking scrotum, which was hairless, and plump, the skin a healthy pink tone that provided sanctuary for the grape sized orbs within, and was slightly wrinkled. Just looking at the whole package made me drool, and want to just open wide, and swallow the whole thing at once.
We finally tired of thrashing and splashing, and waded out of the small cove, and made our way back to the meadow where we had left the car. I dug a blanket out of the trunk, and spread it over the soft grass of the meadow, and we stretched out naked in the sun, lying side by side on the blanket. Eric balled up his shirt as a pillow, and rested his head on it, as I propped up on one elbow, and lightly ran my fingers over the satin smooth skin of his chest, and stomach. As I repeatedly circled his small nipples, and let my fingers wander south, to tug on his silky pubic hairs, and stroke his upper thighs, I was treated to the awesome sight of his penis responding to the teasing stimulation, and I stared, as it slowly unfurled, and filled with blood, until it was a full on, pulsing erection, that lay firmly against his groin.
I stared at it in wonder, leaning closer to him, so that my warm breath blew over it, causing it to stir, and flex slightly. It was, in a word, sculpted, a truly beautiful example of the perfect teen male genital, and my mouth filled with saliva, as I longed to taste it once more, and to savor its hard fullness in my mouth. Slowly, I slid my hand over his soft tummy, and down, closing my fingers around the rigid shaft, as I lifted it off his groin, and he shuddered slightly, looking over at me.
I smiled at him, and licked my lips, then said,
"This, little dude, is one totally radical boy cock, and, I really, really, want to suck it."
Eric chuckled softly, and I felt him flex the shaft inside my grip, as he screwed his cute face into a faux sour look, and squeaked,
"Awww, gee mister.....do you have to?"
I laughed, and nodded my head, then, replied,
"Yup Sony, I really do....I.....just....really....HAVE TO...!"
As I made that reply, I moved my head steadily closer to his throbbing boyhood, and, as I uttered the last word, I opened my mouth, and engulfed the entire five, or so, inches into my mouth, sliding down its length until my nose encountered those silky pubes. Holding it deep, I scooted my body lower, so that my head crossed his thigh as I began to slowly suck him, then, slid my hand between his open legs, and cupped his plump nut sac. He groaned softly, moving his outside leg a bit, opening himself to my groping, as I gently manipulated his balls with my fingers. My tongue washed against the underside of his rigid tube, and, as I reached the flared knob at the tip of his penis, I held it firmly between my lips, as my tongue swabbed over the head, and invaded the tiny slit there. His slippery precum drooled onto my tongue, lighting off my taste buds, as I savored the nutty flavor of his essence, then, once more took him deep, until the spongy head of his cock bumped the back of my throat. Holding him deep, I swallowed several times, the soft tissue of my throat massaging the smooth head of his penis, and he groaned again, thrusting his slim hips upward, as he literally fucked into my throat.
My own cock was throbbing, hard as granite, and I felt my own juices oozing over my thigh as my precum flowed like a faucet. I moved back to the head of his cock, and stabbed at the slit with my tongue, as I tugged gently on his plump balls, then, established a rhythm, sucking him, and relishing the fullness of his young meat in my mouth.
"AHhhhh, Jeez Ry.....damn....too good....Aggg....way...too...fucking....good...!" he chanted, his breathing ragged, and fast.
Still sliding my hungry mouth up and down the length of his pulsing cock, I let go of his balls, and worked my hand behind the firm sac, and pressed my finger up into his perineum, adding external pressure against his prostate, eliciting more groans of pleasure from him. Never losing my rhythm on his leaking cock, I worked my hand deeper between his spread legs, and dipped a finger into the warm cleft of his pretty ass, searching out the tiny pucker that hid there. Recalling how incredible my own orgasm had been when Eric's brother Jason had slipped his finger into my ass as he sucked me, I was suddenly determined to provide young Eric that same experience, and I let his rigid cock slip from my lips, then, opened wide, and sucked in his scrotum, poking my tongue at his balls, as he groaned again, and opened his legs wider still. I wiggled my fingertip across the tiny ridges of tissue that surrounded his tight little treasure, then pressed against it firmly, then, firmer still, until my finger penetrated the snug ring, and slid inside his warm, smooth tunnel.
Eric thrust strongly upward, his hips bucking off the blanket, and I quickly spit his balls out, and once more engulfed his drooling penis to the hilt. I worked my finger around inside, him, and he grunted, making guttural noises, and then, I found his sweet spot, a small, hard lump of tissue on the front wall of his rectum, directly at the root of his cock. I stroked my finger across it, and his hips flexed strongly, driving his cock head into my throat, making me gag slightly. I stroked over it again, then, held my fingertip directly on the hard little gland, pressing steadily on it, and he groaned loudly, uttering unintelligible noises, as his cock swelled inside my mouth, and erupted. His creamy cum jetted strongly over my tongue, and slid down my throat, instantly followed by another huge rope of fluid, then another, and yet another, flooding my already filled mouth so suddenly and rapidly that strings of the stuff escaped the corners of my mouth, and ran down my chin, as I gulped rapidly, trying, and failing, to keep up with his forceful volume.
It seemed he would never stop cumming, his cock spasming in my aching mouth, continuing to pour forth his slippery cream, as my finger continued to stab at his hard little nut, until he shuddered strongly, making one last thrust into my mouth, and ejecting a smaller sliver of his warm fluid, and he collapsed, exhausted, onto the blanket. His wilting penis slipped out of my mouth, and I withdrew my finger from the incredible tightness of his gripping ass, and rolled over onto my back, sweating profusely, and savoring the slightly acrid flavor of his copious discharge in my mouth.
We lay there panting and puffing a while, and finally Eric turned his head to look at me, his cute face flushed, and sweating, and he blinked several times, then said, his voice cracking slightly,
"Holy shit, Batman.....what....how.....holy shit...!"
I chuckled, nodding my head, and replied,
"Intense, huh....?"
He blinked some more, still slightly perplexed at the strength of the orgasm he had just experienced, and nodded his head, muttering,
"Shit....intense....I guess intense....freeking awesome...!"
I chuckled again, pleased with myself for having pulled it off, and again remembering how I had felt like my very balls had ejected when Jason had done it to me, and I said, totally without thinking,
"Yea, I know....it's a little trick I picked up from your brother, actually.
Eric's mouth formed an "O" expression, and his eyes went wide, as he stared at me as if in utter disbelief, and he said, loudly,
"WHAT...???"
(To be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com