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Our kissing and touching made me 'che' from the inside out, and I had to stop before I lost my mind. So we rinsed off, and stepped out of the shower together to dry off. He was the first to grab for a towel and start wiping off my shoulders. He smiled at me and then let his eyes travel down. "Mmmmm....you're still hard." I didn't have a chance to speak. He sank down to his knees and gently took a hold of my balls, cradling them in his baby soft palm. The next thing I knew, those warm, wet, lips of his were spreading tenderly over my sensitive head, and taking as much of me as he could manage into his mouth. Being sexually stimulated beyond belief already...I was certain that I wouldn't hold out for more than a few seconds. Every inch was energized within his suction, his tongue eagerly absorbing the taste for the first time. I had to close my eyes, for fear that one look at his cute face and delicate features involved in the act would push me over the edge immediately. One dash of light reflected in those baby blue eyes would be too much for me to handle, I was sure of it.

Dustin was already sucking more than half of my shaft into his mouth, and I don't think I've ever had such a passionate blow job before in my life. He treated it as though he had been waiting his whole life for this moment, and he wanted this moment to be 'legendary' for the both of us. He sucked as though he were competing for my heart with some invisible rival, and that eagerness and energy, those soft moans and enjoyable whimpers of effort...they were like nothing I ever could have imagined.

Now, there were a few times of course, where I let myself go and get into the moment...and was suddenly jolted out of it by the slightly painful 'scrape' of my tip against his back teeth. Ouch! I jerked a little bit, and couldn't help but yelp once or twice as I cringed from the contact...but I did't say anything. He was enjoying himself so much, I don't even think he noticed it. I guess I should be glad that those little nicks and scratches happened, otherwise I would have blasted off a long time ago. I was so enraptured by the feel of my length going in and out of his mouth. The soft slippery surface of his tongue, dragging underneath my spasming shaft. The smooth heated roof of his mouth, brushing back and forth over the ridge of my circumsized helmet...and the tepid warmth of his saliva surrounding me on all sides. His fingers gripping my sack, until they crawled further back to rub the area underneath them. I groaned involuntarily, and that only made Dustin suck harder, scootng up closer on his knees as I raised one leg up to rest on the side of the tub. Omigod, this boy learns fast.

I felt the orgasm approaching quick, as I fought and struggled to not push any deeper between those succulent lips of his. I did't want to gag him, he was already 'overachieving' as it was in terms of him trying to mke me feel good. But when his fingers crawled back a bit further to rub lightly over my puckered hole while he was sucking me, I lost it. They never entered, they simply teased the ring by grazing over the entrance again and again. That, combined with the vacuum of his mouth, and the boyish whimpers coming from the back of his throat, was too much. I had to put my raised leg back down on the floor, and hold onto his head for support.

I could feel it coming. It was building up like steam in a heated teapot, and I couldn't control it. I didn't want to just shoot off in his mouth. I didn't know if he was ready for that. It was his first time. And it felt sooooooo good that I almost allowed my 'little head' do the thinking and just let him take the load. I could always apologize later, right? GodDAMN....this boy was anxious! Ok....ok...I should stop. I should just....mmmm....stop. I took a step back from him, but he moved right along with me on his knees. I heard him give me the same desperate whine that he gave me when he was asleep, afraid that I was trying to 'sneak away' from him. He held onto my ass cheeks and pulled me in further, sucking with everything that he had. And I thrust my head back as I felt my inevitable boiling point being reached.

I felt my shoulders touch the wall, and I couldn't back up any further. "D-D-Dustin...wait...I'm about to...." He whimpered softly, doubling his efforts, and when my hips pulled back and my hardness slipped out of his mouth, he chased it blindly with his mouth open. He had to eventually hold it still with his hand, and wrapped his lips firmly around it again as fast as he could. He was breathing so hard, and when my knees dipped, and I couldn't hold it in any longer, Dustin began using his hand to stroke me quickly as his soft teen lips stayed connected to my tip. The explosion that built up inside of me was almost painful as the damn burst and his sucking mouth was flooded with my seed. I tried to hold back any audible cries of passion, but they escaped me anyway. Dustin had complete and total control over me at that moment, and even though he only swallowed the first few hard jets of fluid with his mouth, he pulled off to make sure that he finished jacking me off to a mindblowing finish. I could hardly catch my breath, and held on to the sink as my eyes finally rolled back down so I could see straight again.

I couldn't quite tell if Dustin liked the taste or not. I saw him lick his lips experimentally, letting his pink tongue run over his teeth and attempt to analyze the flavor without having it shot down his throat in copious amounts. I probably should have pulled out and forced his head away before shooting. I felt a pinch of shame as I wondered if I had splashed him before he was ready. But he didn't say anything, and I felt releived as he saw an extra drip leak from my shrinking hardness, and he leaned forward to lck the head clean. Then he took it back in his mouth and suck some more. Dear God, I was so sexully sensitive that the touch of his tongue aginst me made me jump, and I yelped again as my toes curled up. "Mmmph! Wait, wait...ok....hold on a second.." I panted, and his blue eyes looked up at me, worried that he had hurt me or something. I wanted to swiftly put him at ease. "Jesus, Dustin...that was....that was amazing!"

"It WAS?" He grinned.

"Omigod, it was the best!"

"I can do it again, if you want." He said, leaning forward again. But I had to stop him before I exploded from the sensation. The second he got his lips around the tingly surface of my shaft, I reached down and lifted him up to a standing position again. I kissed him deeply on the lips and, believe it or not, I could already feel him getting hard again before I could even deflate all the way. My goodness...this was just plain WILD! I'm not gonna fool myself here. I love Dustin to death, and taking him into the other room for more kissing, rubbing, licking, and touching, would be a religious experience to say the LEAST...but I am NOT 14 anymore. Hehehe, and even though he arouses me more than I have ever been aroused by anyone else in my own personal history, I'm willing to bet that he could go for a lot more sex than I could ever hope to match. Staying here with such an insatiable lust in such a lovely package would probably have me crippled by tomorrow morning. So I lost myself in his magic kiss for as long as I could before breaking the liplock and looking into his eyes.

Before I could even mention getting out of that bathroom and getting dressed again, Dustin said, "Dude...come on! Spend the night with me. Please?" I smiled and shok my head. "PLEASE???" He asked again, expecting those sad eyes and charming smile to be the perfect mixture to use to con me even further than he already has.

"It's almost midnight. I've gotta work tomorrow morning." I said.

"Me too!" He nearly shouted. "When are you coming in? You wanna come early? We'll go to Smitty's for coffe and a big oatmeal cookie or something! You wanna go?"

"Hehehe, deal. I'll get there about a half hour early and meet you downstairs so we can give Smitty a hard time."

"Sweet!" He giggled. "Of course...it would be much easier if you spent the night. Cause then you and I could wake up together, and take another shower, and you could drive me to work, and..."

"Hehehe, not gonna happen, Dustin." I grinned, and he gave me the most playfuly painful look.

"Don't goooooooooooo.....!" He whined, holding onto my arm. "How about you stay for just ONE more hour?"

"I can't."

"Forty five minutes then? Please?"

"Hahaha, give it up, dude." I said, and he admitted defeat for the first time. Then I looked down, and saw him fully hard again, his rigid length throbbing with every beat of his infatuated heart. He looked down at it himself, and he 'flexed' it for me a few times before giving me a wicked grin. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, finished drying my hair with the towel, and then hung the towel right over his erection...which was hard enough to easily support its weight. "Hold this, will ya?" I said, and opened the bathroom door to leave while he giggled happily behind me from the joke.

I had to get dressed quickly between kisses, pokes, shoves, and nearly heartbreaking attempts from my young partner to get me to spend the night. Hehehe, he never did take no for an answer when he really wanted something bad enough. Honestly, it was probably best that I stopped when I did. We had an incredible time together, and both of us had a big fantasy come true in the most intimate way imaginable. It's best to leave while everything is still sweet. No matter what happens to us in the future, we'll always have this one perfect night to remember, and smile about further down the road. So even though Dustin gave me a rather dramatic last kiss at the door with teary eyes, I said my goodbyes and walked back out to my car. Dustin watched from the door until I drove away, and kept watching until my car disappeared around the corner. I think I smiled all the way home. I couldn't stop if I tried. My body never felt so alive, and I just...I sighed to myself, and relaxed until I thought I'd materialize right through the car seat. Hehehe, love is a funny thing. The boundaries a feeling like that can cross...it's unbelievably soothing, you know? It makes you feel so much....hope. So much pride.

I have no idea what I'm gonna do with the next few eternal hours that I'm gonna have to spend away from him...but I'm sure I'll figure something out. I'm going to have to. I'd go completely mad without him. And I think he would too, if I stayed away for too long. Bottom line, love just lets you see the truth in everything. And how long can any of us live without the truth?

When I pulled up to my apartment, and went inside, my whole world seemed to look different to me. Everything around me looked like it was positioned to fit the life of some strange person that existed before Dustin and I shared our sexual experience together. That person wasn't me anymore. I didn't even know if I'd recognize that person if I saw him again. Dustin took away all that pain, all that regret. He cleansed me of so much unwanted baggage and feelings of self hate. And now it was like those feelings never existed at all. How can he snatch away my ablity to feel sorry for myself? Hehehe, that kid could do anything.

I kicked off my shoes, and got a soda from the refrigerator. I plopped down on my couch, and with just a few seconds of staring off into space...the phone rang.

I got up and answered it before the answering machine got a hold of it. "Hello?"

"Hey...." It was Dustin, his voice light and bashful, as if he were afraid that our split second separation would somehow cause me to change my mind about us being together. "...I'm sorry, I'm not bothering you, am I?" He asked nervously.

"Hehehe, you could never bother me, Dustin." I sid, and it received a sheepish giggle from his end of the line.

He paused for a second, and then he said, "Um....like...I forgot to say 'I love you' before you left. It was bothering me..so...I thought I'd call you before you went to sleep tonight."

Awwwww, I think my heart went completely numb from the overall sweetness and sincerity of his comment. His love was so pure, and so innocent...he loved me to the point of being scared of the emotion. And it was at that moment that I realized that he might be just as terrified as I was about screwing this up before it even got started. Maybe we were both just winging it here, and neither one of us knew exactly what steps to take to make things 'right'. But despite it all, the love remained strong. Stronger than any possible offense could ever overshadow. And I felt the emotion overpower me the same way it overpowred him earlier tonight. I shifted a bit in my seat, feeling myself get hard once again just from hearing his voice. Geez, with more time, this kid could probably break my current record for number of boners inspired in a single evening. And I simply told him, "I love you too, Dustin. I love you too."

He held the phone away from his face, but I could hear his high pitched whimper anyway, as he reacted to the feelings crushing his heart from every angle. "You're SO fucking extra, Eric! I'm SO, like....in love with you! I mean it! Ok?"

"Hehehe, ok."

"Do you believe me?" He asked.

"Hahaha, yes. I believe you."

"Good...cause it's true." Then he added, "You're my favorite pervert."

"HEY!!!" I grinned, and he laughed right along with me. He only wanted to call and let me know that he forgot to say he loved me...but the conversation lastd for another hour and a half. Until he had fallen asleep on me twice. And even then he denied it and said he wanted to talk more. I had to practically force him to go to sleep so we could get up for work tomorrow. Imagine if I HAD spent the night! We'd still be chit chatting like a couple of boy scouts in a tent until dawn. Hehehe, but what can I say...he's addicted to me. And I'm addicted to him. How much more beautiful could love be?

And what could ever go wrong with it?

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