Abram held onto the thick, hard cock. He felt it pulsing in his hands with a strength that was fascinating.
With his thumb, he rubbed the cockhead and that made Ryan close his eyes and groan.
With his spare hand Abram gently pinched Ryan's left nipple then slowly squeezed harder until he saw Ryan grimmace.
But he didn't say stop or pull away.
The party was loud. Hours had passed since it started and by that late hour everyone was so stoned, drunk or passionate nobody noticed what anyone else was doing.
In the back yard, partygoers, clothed and naked were using the pool and jacuzzi. Beyond the hedges that actually maked the property line, couples were fornicating despite the occasional onlooking neighbors from the darnkess of their own houses.
Abram had seen Ryan early in the evening and their eye locked. Abrams smiled but the boy looked away. He was too young thought Abram.
But throughout the night he kept seeing Ryan talking to people, laughing, dancing and drinking.
Abram saw Ryan peel his shirt off as the hot room compelled. The boy was dancing totally with all his natural energy, gyrating in rhythm to music. Sometimes he danced with other friends in a group and at times he danced alone.
Abram had decided that before the night was over, he'd try to talk to him, maybe get his phone number. But when he saw the younger man slow dancing with an attractive girl, Abram realized his gardar wasn't working. He was glad he saw that, because otherwise he would probably have insulted the kid or worse gotten slugged.
The music was still loud but nobody was dancing. Abram walked around hoping he would sober up enough to drive home. there wasn't any coffee, so he swallowed copious bottles of water.
Watching naked youths in the pool wrestling and even kissing didn't make him feel better. Boys were kissing boys along side of male female couples. The pool had clothing floating on it's surface marking the struggles that had occured getting out of them.
Abram sighed. He would go home alone again. Maybe he'd spend some time on the internet, sitting naked in the living room. His roommate would come home, probably with a trick as usual and ignore his naked and aroused state.
Maybe he'd turn his camera on and find someone to join him in relieving his frustration. But the real frustration would come later as he lay alone in bed, too tired to do anything else, and too bothered to relax and sleep...and knowing that in a few hours it would be worse. He'd wake up after his body sobered and lay there in the darkness hearing his roommate moan from another all night sex date..or hear him leave to go out and find yet another trick.
Abram decided to go home and walked through the house tyring not to stare at the couple using a blanket to hide where one had inserted the other. He saw the top half of a naked male behind a couch with legs over his shoulder. Abrams wondered if they were female legs or just smooth legs of a guy, he'd rather fantasize about the latter.
He knocked on the bathroom door after waiting and it finally opened. A freckled faced red head man exited purposly not looking at Abrams while wiping his mouth. Inside another male was pulling his pants up and a girl was fixing her dress.
They left and Abrams waited while his body decided to do what it had threatened to do earlier making him sigh with relief as processed alcohole and water emptied. Somehow the sound of the stream splashing sounded louder then normal.
Abrams left the bathroom noting that an anxious male female couple were waiting to go in. He wondered if it would be a blowjob, hand job or perhaps a fuck. Maybe as she was being fucked she would reach behind and slide her loudly painted finger up his butt for the first time. He would clench at first but realzied he liked it..and since a girl was doing it, that didn't mean his anal pleasure made him a fag.....or maybe it did.
The kid he had seen on and off throughout the party wasn't anywhere. Abram had hoped he'd see the boy naked near the pool. He wondered if he were hung, smooth, low balled or secretly had piercings in the tip of his cock.
Abrams shivered at the thought of the pain of being pierced through the tip of his cock.
"It didn't hurt at all, now pull it as you fuck me" the trick had instructed. Abrams hooked up in nearby Palm Springs, only to find that the preppie clean cut looking guy was tatooed, wore cock rings, his nipples were pierced and there was a large ring going though the tip of his cut acorn shaped cock head.
Abrams yanked on it as instructed but somehow his orgasm didnt' satisfy. Oh he came alrigth. The tight wet lips surrounding his cock squeezed each time he yanked on the prince albert silver ring..but it just wasn't the same as what he hoped for.
"From now on" he thought "I'll get a grope before I take them home".
He went into the kitchen to get anotehr bottle of water before getting in his car.
As he turned from the refrigerator, Abrams saw Ryan sitting on the counter. He was guzzling a light beer. Abrams just stared watching the boys adams apple move as he let the cool liquid pour down his throat. Abrams could feel what the boy must have felt as the cool liquid traveled down to his stomach and then into his bladder for subsequent escape through that magic multipurpose tubluar pleasure tool.
"Hey" Abram heard himself say without thinking. He realized it wasn't the most intelligent thing to say, but Ryan smiled and nodded his eyes looking towards Abram. He didn't stop drinking the beer.
Abram started to move on figuring the kid was more into drinking then talking to him.
"Where u goin?" Ryan asked and that made Abram stop.
"Uh just thinking of leaving"
The boy's smile faded as if he was disappointed "Oh" he said and glanced away.
Abrams looked at the smooth thighs that jutted out from the boy's shorts. His flip flops dangled off his equally smooth feet. The tee shirt kept the secret of body hair hidden from Abrams.
He liked smooth men. There was smothing magical if not beautiful about the smooth body, smililar to statues of men and boys in museums. DiVinchi and others knew what they were doing, he thought often as he fantasized about the shapes of portions of a male body.
"You have fun tonight?" Abrams realized his superficial comments meant nothing but the boy seemed to respond. He face the boy realizing he was standing between his spread legs.
"Yea, it's ok. Gotta let loose now and then" he said "Ryan"
"Huh" Abrams heard his slightly drunken sounding voice.
"Names Ryan" the kid put his empty bottle down and put his hand out.
Abrams took the hand and felt the life that pulsed through it. "Abe, er Abram Miller" he said smiling what he thought was a seductive smile, but he worried it looked stupid.
Ryan leaned forward and their lips met.
"Nice" somehow Ryan reviewed the kiss while they still were kissing. Abrams thought he imagined it.
"You're a great kisser" Ryan said having removed his lips.
Abrams smiled. He put his hands on the smooth thighs and pet them.
"Thanks, you're not bad either. Saw you dancing earlier"
Ryan smiled as if he was embarassed "I know"
Abrams suddenly realized that perhaps the boy had indeed seen him and had performed for him earlier that evening.
"Why didn't you dance with me?" he asked.
Abrams was taken back. "I didn't think you wanted...you were with the others"
"Yea, kind of like an orgy without sex" Ryan said putting his hands on Abram's hands.
He didn't push the hands away or stop them from petting his thighs. In fact he seemed to pull them higher under the cloth of his shorts.
"Wish I had" Abrams admitted.
They kissed again. Abram's hands were higher under the shorts and moved closer to the counter pressing his erection against the tile.
The boys buttocks were smoth though Abram as his hands felt the top of them. And he pet them awhile.
"God I hope he's not pierced anywhere" thought Abrams or he thought it was only a thought.
Ryan giggled, "no" he answered, making Abrams realize he had said that out loud.
"Keep going" Ryan said as he leaned forward for another kiss. this time their lips kept pressed together as their tongue slid over each other and inside each other's mouths.
Ryan's hand found their way under Abrams shirt and was sliding around. Abram didn't remember the boy unbuttoning his shirt. But the boys smooth hands explored him, played with his nipples and seemed to be uninterested in withdrawing.
Abrams hand's moved around to Ryan's chest too finding the boys erect nipples and flicked, pinched, and rubbed them.
Ryan's kissing got more intense as he did so.
"The kid loves his nipples played with" Abrams thought and knew it was indeed a thought as he couldn't speak with the kids tounge moving deeping into his throat then even a cock had been lately.
"Nice bj, man thanks" the stranger had said. Thee wasn't anyone in the mall bathroom but the two of them. He had a uniform on that said he was an active Marine. Abram asked him about Iraq, his home town and anything else he could hoping there woudl be some sign, some dialog or any sort of indication he was interested. "Dont' worry man, we're alone, let's go to the handicapped stall"
Abrams followed him in. The Marine was already holding his cock out and it was obviously half hard. He sat on the toilet and licked the growing member until his face felt the wetness of the sperm. But getting to that point he had licked the balls, lifted them and licked under which seemed to surprise and please the guy. His hands squeezed the buttocks and a finger flicked across the butthole. Usually that's when a guy will reach around and move the hadn away, but this Marine didn't, so he inserted his finger and slide it, finger fucking whiel he sucked. "I've got to get back, but next time I'm up here, can I call you?"
Abrams felt his cheeks red with satisfaction or embarassment. But he knew the hastilly scribbled phone number was safe on a piece of paper towel in the Marine's uniform pocket. He hoped it would stay there for some laundry to ruin.
Ryan's cock was rock hard. Abrams felt it rub against his hand as he moved around and exploring the boys pubic hair. There was plent there, though either cut shortened by someone's sizzors or shaver or just naturally short. Smooth men often had less pubic hair, unless the smothness wasn't natural of course.
"Stand still" Abrams said. His roommate stood naked. He had wanted to be shaven smooth like he did for his school swim team he said. Mac seemed to be mentioning it as a hint and Abrams volunteered to help. It wasn't the first time he felt his roommates naked body. They had tricked the first night they met. But after the passion they seemed to enjoy each other as friends more often sharing a bed just to watch tv, eat ice cream and gossip about boys or complain about politicians.
He wondered if Ryan had been handled by some shaver holidng man...or if the boy would let him keep him smooth that way.
Abram held onto the thick, hard cock. He felt it pulsing in his hands with a strength that was fascinating.
With his thumb, he rubbed the cockhead and that made Ryan close his eyes and groan.
With his spare hand Abram gently pinched Ryan's left nipple then slowly squeezed harder until he saw Ryan grimmace.
Ryan instructed him about how hard, how fast, how long to jack his cock.
"Fuck me" Ryan said.
And Abrams was doing in public what he had never thought he'd do. Ryan, without his shorts saw on the counter, his legs over Abrams shoulders. His ass was now full of Abram. His hard cock was still being jacked.
People casually came into the kitchen to fetch beer from the refrigerator and leave. Nobody said "i'm sorry" or stayed and watch.
Abram felt hsi bared buttocks get petted now and then as they clenched with each push into the boys' asshole, but nobody interupted or participated.
They fucked until Abrams felt his entire insides squeeze out it's volume of fertilizing juices. He wasn't sure when Ryan had ejaculated. His belly and chest were spotted with the boys' moistness he noticed as Abrams caught his breath.
His hand was still holding the half hard cock and it too was covered by spilled seed of the cute smooth boy named Ryan.
"Whew that was intense" Ryan said his hand moved to rest on Abrams wet hand still holding the boys cock. "Don't pull out yet"
Abrams realized his cock though softening was still inside the boys body.
Ryan leaned forward and kissed.
"Hey let's go swimming" The boy said moving so Abram's cock left his butt making a pop sound that made Abrams smile. He was about to make some sort of comment but the sight of Ryan's naked butt leaving the kitchen mesmorized him.
Ryan stopped and turned as he peeled his shirt off. He was not totally naked.
"Come on" He smiled at Abrams.
He let his unbuttoned shirt fall off his shoulders and stepped out of his jeans which had long ago slide down his legs.
They trotted naked through the rooms full of drunken and stoned partiers now mailnly concentrating on each other's lips, breasts and buttocks.
Ryan jumped in the air and dove into the pool. It was almost like the boy moved in slow motion. Abrams had an image of someoen jumping in the air holding his knees and falling to make a hugs splash. Then he felt himself do the same movement.
People yelled as the water splashed them.
Abrams rose to the surface somewhat sobered by a combination of his earlier taken pee, the blood flow from the sex and the cool water. In his head he was saying "what am I doing?"
As he surfaced he saw the wet face and delectable lips of the boy he had just fucked.
Ryan was waiting, smiling and threw his arms around Abram's shoulder.
And they kissed, the taste of cholrene last to the taste of each other.
Abram hoped that was only an appetizer to the taste he wanted to have later that night and perhaps for many nights to cum.