Shy-Guy27: Andy woke to the sound of birds chirpping, a far less annoying sound than the camp wakeup call. He lay un the bed for a moment. He was uncovered, and rays of sunlight were pouring in the window like a golden flood. He stretched and yawned, allowing the sun's morning gift to flood over his naked young body for a few moments before rising. He listened, and realized that he could hear running water. He looked to see that this cabin had its own bathroom and, more importantly, it was currently in use. He went to his dufflebag to select his clothes for the day. He rummaged through the clothes indeciseively for a few minutes. Yes, here was just what he wanted. Andy selected a pair of knee-length jeanshorts, a white "wife-beater" style t-shirt. Not his normal couteur of long sleeves, jeans, and concealment. However, he felt like something different for inexplicable reasons. He entered the bathroom amidst a cloud of steam, and looked toward the shower. Behind a translucent glass shower door was the form of a large human body that could only be Blake. Blake was singing Dean Martin's "When You're Smilin" and carrying the tune perfectly. Man! He can sing too??? Is there anything this guy can't do? He disrobed,and pulled back the shower door at the foot of the tub climbing in behind Blake. Blake looked over his shoulder at Andy with a huge grin in the falling water as he sang on, "....the whole world smiiiles with youooo..." Andy wrapped his arms around Blake's waist, it being the few parts of his body narrow enough to do so, and rested his head against Blake's rippling back.
Blake handed the sponge back over his shoulder to Andy, and knelt down in front of him so he could reach. Andy began singing along as he readily lathered Blakes shoulders, and back. Blake stood again, and turned around to face Andy as the water rinsed the suds from his back and shoulders. Andy eagerly began applying lather to Blake's amply developed chest, stomach and arms. His cock hung almost straight out from his body even when soft, and Andy admired its beautiful girth and length in flaccid state. It was so breathtaking to look at! Andy continued down to Blake's legs, feeling Blake's cock rest on his head as he washed Blake's calves. He stood back up, and Blake picked him up bodily. Andy gleefully wrapped his own legs around Blake's hips as the behemoth ancircled Andy in his powerful arms. He let his arms rest on blake's as Blake pulled him in for a kiss. The water streamed down over them as they kissed, and the steam seemed to become thicker...not necessarily from the water. Blake put Andy down, and took the sponge from him, squirting some of his shower gel on it as the calming scent of lavender filled Andy's nose. He playfully began lathering Andy now, playfully scrubbing his face, and playing with the suds, putting them on Andy's nose. Andy was spellbound, only able to look up with a childlike expression at Blake. He could barely believe that any of this was happening. Blake's expression brightened a bit as an idea struck him.
Blake discarded the sponge, and proceeded to put the shower gel on his hands. His hands were large and strong, but gentle as he began lathering Andy up with his bare hands. The feel of Blake's powerful hands on his body sent shivers through him, despite the hot water. Blake's hands travelled over Andy's shoulders, and chest from behind as he pressed his body against Andy's. Andy felt blake's cock pressing against his back as his hands washed Andy's slender young body. Andy's erection was fully grown, now as Blake's hands grasped Andy's hardness and began slowly jerking him off. Andy quaked slightly as Blake wrapped one arm around his waist and stomach to steady him. The water rushed down over them both as Blake began stroking him a bit faster. Andy's cock was dripping with precum now, as Blake stopped for a moment to turn him around and go to his knees in front of Andy's dick. Andy was actually pretty well hung at a large 8". Nowhere near as big as Blake but still nicely endowed. However, Blake had no trouble taking every inch of Andy's cock into his moth with ease, and began sucking his cock. Andy's knees began to quiver as he felt Blake's tongue simultaneously massaging his cock as he bobbed slowly on Andy's erection. Andy began to maon loudly as Blake pleasured him, and he felt his cock throbbing wildly inside Blake's mouth. Blake put his arms around Andy's slender athletic legs effrtolesly holding him up as his knees went weak. Andy could feel it rising and had to bracehimself between the shower wall, and door as he began losing control. Blake was sucking him furiously now with such vigor that Andy was totally incapable of holding Back like he'd normally be able to. Blake had a muth like a hoover, and Andy felt almost as if Blake were going to enlarge his cock simply by the power of his suction. He felt as if his cock were going to explode, and he could barely make a sound as wave after wave of pleasure swept over him. Finally, he felt the wild release inside Blake's mouth, and let out a loud moan as he spooged like a fountain inside. For a moment, he thought Blake might be angry for cumming in his mouth and he looked down uncertainly. Blake simply looked up at him, and kept Andy's dick in his mouth and continued to suck until every last drop was swallowed.
Blake washed Andy's cock of, and turned off the water. Andy still leaned against the wall weakened as Blake grabbed a towel and wrapped it around Andy and picked him up. He cradled Andy in his arms, carrying him out into the bedroom and laid him on the bed, drying him off thoroughly. Andy's head was swimming for a moment as Blake dried off, and got dressed. He finally regained full cognizance as Blake retrieved Andy's clothes for the day and began dressing him. Andy finally regained the ability to speak and looked at Blake, "That was incredible!'
Thankyou. Now, upsie-daisey. We need to get ready for today."
Andy rose, and looked in a full length mirror, he was surprised at what he saw as blake's handsome smiling face appeared over his shoulder in the reflection.
"You look good in that outfit", he said, echoing Andy's thought. "But it needs something." Blake proceeded to drape a gold chain around Andy's neck. It glinted in the light, and draped nicely over his shoulders and chest to accentuate his semi-dark skin. Amazed, he turned to a partial profile in the mirror. The tank-t-shirt defined the slender lines of his upper body, giving him a nice toned look. He follwed Blake into the bathroom, and allowed Blake to groom his hair. Something he never did other than running a comb through his hair.
"Are you sure about this...?", he questioned Blake uncertainly as he watched him apply various hair products in the mirror.
"Trust me." A bit more grooming and Blake stood back admiring his handywork appreciatively.
Andy looked in the mirror, turning profile as he observed the results. His hair had been gelled into a mop-style hairdo that framed his young face and long prominent chin nicely. To his astonishment, he liked what he saw and nodded to Blake's beaming expression in the mirror. "I like it."
"Thought ya might. You're a great lookin' kid. " he poked Andy in the ribs playfully, "Ya just need to stop hiding under that shag and all those clothes."
Andy retrieved his glasses, and put them on whish only served to highten the effect of his new look. His eyes, now, almost appeared to gleam from behind the lenses with their deep brown beauty. Blake put his arms around him in a warm affectionate embrace and kissed his little boy on the cheek, "See? Ya look great!"
Andy smiled up at him, "Thanks, Blake. You're incredible."
Blake blushed slightly at the compliment, as he gathered his things,'Shall we go? We need to get up to the Lodge for breakfast."
Andy sighed,"I suppose. Lets go..."
They set off back to the main grounds side by side to face the new day with the memory of last night and this morning fresh in their minds....
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Sorry for the latelness of the post, kidz. I got stranded at work last night and ended up spending a very uncomfortable night sleping in the TV lounge there. Well, you know the drill, kiddiez. Lemme know whatcha think and whatcha want from here. I'm more than happy to continue for all your entertainment. As you may notice, Blake's influence is beginning to bring Andy fully out of his self imposed shell. Though Andy had been out, already, he was still quite insecure. It seems our little Andy only needed the affection of someone like our big Blake. And if you're wondering why i say "our", here is my reason. As you all so enjoy my story and its two main characters, I feel as though I'm sharing him with you. Thus, I refer to them as "ours", now. Thanx for stickin' with me. And as always, your input and suggestions are welcome. :) 
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