Flea Market Sausage

Bastian shut the door to his room and turned around only to freeze instantly where he was.  His mouth hung open slightly, and his eyes must have been bulged out of his head.  Atreyu stood before him in the center of the room naked.  Well, actually his pants were around his ankles and he still had his shoes and socks on, but from the ankles up he was completely uncovered.

"Your mom said we should take a shower and that it's ok with her if we take it together," Atreyu announced.  "So where is the shower?"  Bastian just stared.  "Dude, am I ugly or something?" Atreyu asked nervously.

"God no!" Bastian snapped finally finding his voice.  "You are incredible.  I have never seen anyone so hot in my entire life.  I kind of thought it was big when I was looking at it earlier today, but HOLY CRAP!"

"I'm not that big," Atreyu blushed.  "I'm only 7 inches."

"Well, if you don't think that's big, you're sure to think mine is small," Bastian said sadly.  "I only have six inches."

"I will decide for myself thank you very much," Atreyu retorted.  He stepped out of his pants and walked up to Bastian to pull his shirt up and off.  "You have a very sexy chest.  It's so smooth and creamy colored," he said as he gently caressed the area in question with his hands.  His fingers played over Bastian's nipples, and the half naked boy moaned and twisted with the never before experienced thrill.

"Keep that up and it may be cream covered," Bastian moaned.

"I won't mind," Atreyu told him.  "After all the teasing you did today, you deserve a little payback now, though."  He suddenly turned away and announced, "I'm going to be in the shower."  He grabbed the handle on the door nearest him and opened it.

"That's the closet," Bastian snickered.

"Well, that shows what a poor host you are," Atreyu countered.  "I am standing here naked, waiting for a shower, and you won't tell me where it is," he pouted playfully.

Bastian couldn't help himself.  That delicate bottom lip looked so irresistible, that he didn't even try to fight it.  He just stepped right up and started kissing and sucking on it, which of course lead to more intense responses from Atreyu.  The boys kissed passionately for several seconds as their hands instinctively explored each other's bodies.

"Touch it for me," Atreyu pleaded.  "I have dreamed of this for so long."

"Me too," Bastian agreed.  "I meant it when I said I hadn't done anything before.  I'm a virgin."

"I have a confession to make," Atreyu said quietly.  "I'm not totally a virgin.  I let this old guy jerk me off in a public toilet at one of the flea markets.  I'm really sorry.  I felt ok at the time, but now I feel like I kind of cheated you somehow."

"I would have done it, if I had the chance," Bastian reassured him.  "Forget about the past.  It's behind you now.  All that exists is the two of us right here, right now."

"I like the sound of that," Atreyu smiled.

"Come on, we have to get that shower, or Mom might come up here after us," Bastian informed his lover.

"Well, you can't shower like this," Atreyu said indicating the pants Bastian still wore.  He dropped to his knees in front of his host and began untying the shoes.  He slipped those off with a little help from Bastian.  Next went the socks.  Finally, he reached up and grasped the waist band of Bastian's pants.  "Are you ready for this?"

"Fair is fair," Bastian whispered.  "I've seen you, so it's your turn to see me now.  I hope you won't be disappointed."  Bastian's pants and underwear hit the floor together and at a little encouragement from Atreyu he stepped out of them.  The next thing he knew, there was a hot warm feeling surrounding him down there.  He looked down to see Atreyu's face buried in his pubic hair.  "OH MY GOD!" he cried out.

"Did that feel like I was disappointed?" Atreyu asked as he pulled away for a second.

"I don't know," Bastian said hesitantly.  "I think you might need to give me an instant replay so I can analyze the data a little more thoroughly."  He grinned bashfully as he blushed when Atreyu looked up at his face.  "I'm sorry," he mumbled as the blush quickly faded.  "I shouldn't push you."

"Yes you should," Atreyu corrected him.  "You should push me right back on it, where I belong."  Without waiting for that to happen, he leaned forward and engulfed Bastian's hot cock in one gulp.  He wrapped his arms around Bastian's hips and pulled him closer by squeezing his bare butt.

"OH MY GOD!!!" Bastian repeated himself.  This time Atreyu did not pull away, though.  He kept at his self appointed task while Bastian was reduced to a point where lucid speech was no longer possible.  He could only moan, grunt, and pant as his wildest fantasies were fulfilled.  He couldn't have held back if his life had depended on it.  He went weak in the knees as his cum filled Atreyu's hot mouth.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry Atreyu," Bastian exclaimed.  "I should have warned you."

"Wouldn't have made any difference," Atreyu assured him.  "I wouldn't have stopped unless you made me."

"You wanted to do that… to suck me all the way?"

"I wanted to do that the minute I saw you this morning," Atreyu confessed.

"I had a whole lot more in mind for you," Bastian admits with a blush.  "Fortunately for me, I now get the whole summer to not only actually do them, but do them over and over and over."

"We sure do," Atreyu grinned.  "I want to get started as soon as possible, too."

"Boys, I don't hear water running yet," Lesley called.  The two boys both blushed.  They ran into the bathroom together. 

"I can't believe she suggested we take a shower together," Atreyu said as they climbed into the tub together.  "I won't complain though."

"Me either," Bastian agreed.  "I'll wash your back if you wash mine," he added as he twisted around to wiggle his butt at his lover.

"I think I can live with that deal," Atreyu grinned.