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Joshua Randolph has watched the handsome teenage boy with the cobalt blue eyes and corn silk blonde hair next door everyday since he arrived for a visit with his aunt and uncle last weekend.
Josh noticed that the kid would stare at him when he sensed he wasn’t looking.
And then as soon as he looked in his direction, he would avert those beautiful blue eyes and turn that gorgeous blonde head in another direction.
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Joshua Randolph was the star basketball player back East at Trenton High School. Josh’s six foot three inch body was sculpted, masculine, Afrikan-American perfection. He had the grace of a panther, strength of a lion, courage of a tiger, tenacity of a Cheetah, and the heart of a kitten. In all of his eighteen years he had somehow felt himself to be gay. But had never found anyone interesting enough to give it a try with. His whole life had been dedicated to education and sports. But the handsome, mysterious, aloof sixteen year old blonde boy next door with the mesmerizing eyes looked like someone he would like to give it try with. And before his summer vacation was over, Josh Randolph swore to get the Cool Blonde Dude next door into his bed.
Josh walked his aunt and uncle out to their car for their daily commute into Los Angeles to work. He stood there in the driveway waving as the car backed out onto the street and soon out of sight. Josh’s attention then segued over onto the adjoining lawn. His curiosity was drawn up to the neighboring garage. He heard what seemed to be a toolbox being searched through, and then heard what could have been a wrench hit the ground. Josh walked to the hedge and peeked over. There as if an apparition was the young, lithe, muscular body of the blonde prince - slightly tanned and clad only in a pair of cut off jeans. Josh’s huge cock lengthened into an immediate erection. The kid was about five foot eleven, broad shoulders, very harrow hips, the stomach had a slight definition of a six-pack, and was the possessor of the cutest little bubble butt any man or woman would ever want to see.
Mutha Fuck! Thought Joshua, this kid gets more beautiful by the day. Sensing he was being stared at, the blonde Adonis looked in Josh’s direction. After making slight eye contact, the Adonis shyly turned back to working under the hood of his red vintage Thunderbird. “Awh no! Awh no, Baby”, thought the cunning Inner City boy, “….you ain’t gonna git away today. Cause today your very fine behind is gonna be mine.”
“Yo, dude! My name is Josh Randolph! I’m visiting my aunt and uncle for the summer!” announced the Black boy stepping over a flower border of Irises and Daffodils.
“Hey, that’s a1959 Thunderbird, ain’t it? Cool stuff, man!” said Josh, moving up to the blonde boy now facing him, wiping his hands on an old oily rag.
Josh couldn’t help but softly moan with painful pleasure as he approached this ethereal entity. Those crystal clear blue eyes were two separate beckoning universes, those small full red lips were a slightly smiling, pouting paradise, those high cheekbones skillfully accentuated those ethereal eyes and lips; and that tousled, corn silk hair glistened majestically in the early Summer morning light.
Wow, thought the handsome Afrikan-American, “standing before me is the only reason God has put me on this earth.”
“Hi..”, said Josh, as the stoic white boy extended his hand.
“Hi. I’m Adam Hemmings. I’m visiting here with my grandmother for the summer”
Josh Randolph stood there swimming in the exquisite blueness of Adam’s eyes. “Oh, yes, you will be mine,” thought the tall athletic high school basketball star, as the boy withdrew his hand and looked awkwardly at the ground. Joshua took this opportunity to scan the boy’s almost naked body. His cut-off jeans were almost down to his pubic hair on his hips, and he wore no underwear. His little nipples were hard. Except for scattered springs of silken blonde hair about his nipples, his chest was hairless. But there was a bit of hair just below his navel that traveled in a faint column down his stomach into the blonde haven that Josh swore he’d see before the day was over.
There ensued some small talk about vintage cars, college in the fall, and summer vacation in California. At the right moment, Josh asked Adam if he could take the T-Bird and him for a spin. When the blonde Adonis shyly agreed, Josh told him to follow him over to his house while he got his wallet and license.
Josh had the entire third floor of the palatial colonial house. His apartments were decorated with exotic low furniture, lots of colorful overstuffed pillow, and a variety Afrikan and East Indian sculpture. The slightly self-conscious,16-year old Adam dropped down onto a pile of the oversized cushions as Josh disappeared thru a doorway with beaded curtains. When the Black boy returned a joint hung from his lips. He gazed at the tight, lithe, peaches and cream body of Adam straining and contorting atop the pillows, sorting through the CD collection.
“Want a couple of hits before we hit the open road?” smiled Josh down at the wide-eyed boy. At first Adam protested saying that drugs weren’t part of his life. But Josh threw himself down on the pillows beside him.
“Just one puff won hurt, right? Come on!” softly wooed Josh only a few inches from Adam’s face. Quizzically, Adam searched those large, sincere, loving eyes. Slowly he slid back down on the pillows, his cute, boyish face sending a knowing smile back at the dominating ebony prince. They experienced the joint until it was nothing a roach. Josh placed the joint in a nearby ashtray as he watched the little blond Adonis visibly relaxed. Taking off his tee-shirt, propped himself on a pillow, putting the Coldplay CD on the player. When the music began, the Black boy noticed Adam’s beautiful blue eyes grow even more liquid as he boldly stared at Josh’s long, lean, muscular, chocolate-brown, warrior’s body. His now wide and innocent blue eyes, and restless demeanor, shouted loudly at Josh that he wanted to be touched by a man for the very first time.
Josh’s big black cock was raging like an agitated cobra inside his shorts. He eased over and brought his full burning lips down to cover the beautiful small pink lips of Adam...
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