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It Started With A Question - Chapter 5
The coming months found Shawn and Sam getting together for fun and games whenever they could. Sometimes this consisted of quick gropes through each other's jeans when no one was looking. Sometimes, they were even able to get their hands inside for some skin on skin contact. When school allowed, they would stay at one or the other's house for a weekend. These were the best.
Shawn's parents always went out for supper and then grocery shopping every Friday night. This meant that the two boys had the house to themselves for at least two to two a half housrs.
The first time this happened, Sam was acting kind of bashful. Even though they had tried many intersting and fun things on the campout, he was a little unsure about how to get it started again. He sat on the edge of Shawn's bed and waited while Shawn put on some music.
Sitting beside him, Shawn asked, "So what do you want to do?"
Sam shrugged and replied, "I don't know. What about you?"
"I guess we could shoot some pool downstairs if you wanted. Unless you have a better idea."
"I don't know, maybe later."
"Then what?", Shawn pressed.
Again with the shrug.
Shawn reached over and shoved Sam sideways on the shoulder. Sam responded by shoving back. This went on for a few more times until Shawn shoved Sam flat of his back, both of them laughing.
Instead of sitting back up, Sam lay there looking up at Shawn. Shawn looked him square in the eyes and smiled. Without even thinking about it, Shawn's hand crept over and rested on Sam's thigh. Sam's only response was to put his hands behind his head and continue to smile. To Shawn, this was a green light , so he moved his hand up the slinder thigh until he got to the crotch of Sam's faded blue jeand and let it rest on the mound hidden beneath the layers of fabric. Sam held his breath for a minute, letting it out in a soft moan only when Shawn's fingers began to gently message his dick and balls.
Sam closed his eyes and enjoyed the sinsations coursing through his body. After a short time of this, he felt Shawn remove his groping hand. Raising his head and opening his eyes, he watched as Shawn unbuckled his belt, released the top button of his jeans and slowly lowered his zipper.
"Lift your hips," Shawn instructed. Sam complied.
With trimbling hands, Shawn hooked his thumbs in his friend's waistbands and pulled both garments down at the same time. Sam's sparse bush was the first thing to come into sight, followed by the root of his simi-hard dick. Sam continued to silently watch as Shawn lowered his clothes further until suddenly his dick was completely free and bouncing in the evening air. He lowered his hips back to the bed as Shawn completely removed his jeans and underwear. He even took the time to remove Sam's socks before he returned his attention to his friend's quickly expanding dick.
First he rolled Sam's balls between his fingers before wrapping his hand around the the fully engorged dick in front of him. Sam lay there in just his tee shirt, soaking in the feel of skin on skin.
"Sit up for a minute," whispered Shawn.
Sam did as he was instructed and Shawn grabbed the bottom of his tee shirt, quickly pulling it over Sam's head.
Shawn looked at his completely naked friend, taking in the smooth skin, small nipples and downward curving dick. A thought occurred to him as he sat there.
""Stand up for me," he told Sam, gently pulling on the dick in his hand to lend credence to his words.
Sam did as he was told, but was a little embaraced to realize he was the only one with no clothes on. "Are you going to take your clothes off?"
"Later," was all Shawn said. "Now stand in front of me." He used the silk covered rudder in his hand so that Sam was standing between his knees facing him. In this position, Sam's beautiful dick was at the same level of Shawn's face.
Releasing his grip, Shawn leaned forward, opening his mouth as he did. Placing his tongue under the pointed head, Shawn engulfed his friend's dick and sucked him into his mouth. Sam groaned and reached out to balance himself on Shawn's shoulders.
With his hands now free, Shawn reached up and rested them on Sam's chest, feeling the smoothness of the skin. Letting his fingers trail donward, he tweeked the perky little nipples and then messaged his rapidly heaving stomach muscles. From there, he moved his hands around to Sam's back, enjoying the sensations coming in through his finger tips. As they moved down past his friend's slim waist, Shawn's hands came to rest on Sam's almost non existant ass cheeks. What there was of them felt soft and pleasent in his palms as he messaged them independently of each other.
When he felt Shawn grab his butt, Sam jerked his hips forward, driving his throbbing dick further into his friend's waiting mouth. Shawn moaned around the hard rod as the head made it's way down his throat. The resulting fullness felt so good. Knowing that Sam had enjoyed it the last time they had done this, Shawn swallowed, letting his throat muscles message the silky rod that rested there.
Sam groaned and pulled his hips backward, taking Shawn's hands with him. A lightbulb went off in his head as Shawn had what he thought was a brilliant idea. Taking a firmer grip on Sam's ass cheeks, Shawn pushed his mid-section forward until the dick head was once again buried in his throat. He then pulled backwards until only the head was trapped in his mouth. Repeating this action again until Sam got the idea and began thusting on his own, still holding on to Shawn's shoulders. As Sam began fucking his friend's mouth with gusto, Shawn kept a good grip on his friend's ass, gently messaging the whole time.
Both boys were moaning loudly, enjoying the sensations they each were feeling. Sam rocked faster and the familier tingling in the base of his stomach started up. Shawn increased the suction on the dick moving into and out of his mouth, flicking his tongue around the head when it rested just inside his lips.
With a loud grunt, Sam thrust is hips forward one last time. Shawn held his friend tightly against his face, his nose buried in the soft pubes, and felt Sam's dick head grow larger in his throat. This was followed immediately his dick pulsing from root to tip as he emptied his balls directly into Shawn's throat.
After three strong jets of cum were released, Sam's knees buckled under him. Because Shawn had such a good grip on his friend's ass, he was able to turn Sam and guide him down to the bed. Sam's dick made a loud pop as it came out of Shawn's mouth and stood erect while the last of his cum dribbled out. Shawn moved his face closer and watched as Sam's dick began to deflate and drape across the his right thigh.
Shawn lay back on the bed next to his friend, savoring the taste of Sam that coated his tongue. Thinking back over the events of the past few minutes, he realized that in addition to enjoying the feel of Sam's dick in his mouth and throat, he also enjoyed the feel of Sam's ass in his hands. He decided to file this away for future reference.
Sam lay still, catching his breath. Shawn looked at his and said, "now it's my turn!"
In a weak voice, Sam replied, "In a minute. I need to catch my breath. That was truely amazing!"
Without saying a word, Shawn jumped up, unbuttoning his shirt. He was going to be ready for Sam when he got paid back. Throwing his shirt off, Shawn then unfastened his pants and pushed them and his shorts right down to his ankles in one swift motion. Dancing from foot to foot, he kicked them off and then peeled off his socks. Completely naked, like Sam, he sat back down on the edge of the bed. Looking down, he saw that his dick was rock hard and vibrating, standing at a 45 degree angle from his crotch. He reached with one hand to play with the soft hairs surrounding the base while his other hand played with his tightening balls.
Sam finally sat up, watching Shawn play with himself for a moment. Then he reached over and gently pushed Shawn back onto the bed. With no hesitation, he pushed his friend's hands away, replacing them with his own. Then bending at the waist, Sam opened his mouth wide and aimed for the fleshy missle in front of him. As the head passed his lips, he closed them and applied suction, causing Shawn to gasp and shudder all over. Slowly, he lowered his head further, taking in more of Shawn's dick, swirling his tongue the whole time. This caused Shawn's muscles to clench and unclench, spasming his entire body.
Sam realized that he was not comfortable in his present position, so he spun around and knelt bewteen Shawn's knees, never releasing the dick from his mouth. Kneeling on the carpeted floor, he began bobbing his head up and down. With each downstroke, Sam was able to take more of his friend's dick into his mouth. As the head hit the back of his throat, Sam gaged a little and pulled back. Once he was in control again, Sam continued sucking asd bobbing on the warm steel rod in his mouth, enjoying the texture. Still playing with Shawn's balls, he felt them begin to draw up toward his body. Shawn moaned and groaned, shivering all over. Sam knew his friend was getting close and redoubled his efforts.
Arching his back, Shawn yelled, "OH SHIT" and fell over the edge into oblivion. HIs thick cum filled Sam's mouth with its tangy flavor. Sam swallowed jet after jet until Shawn had no more to give. Letting the deflating dick fall from his mouth, Sam leaned back on his heels, smiling. He stood and then lay down beside Shawn, basking in his own afterglow.
Shawn reached over and patted Sam on the chest saying, "you have a great mouth, my friend. I don't think anything could feel any better!"
"Same to you. I especially like that throat thing you do."
They lay silent for a few more minutes before Shawn rolled onto his side. "How about a game of pool?"
Nodding his head, Sam stood up and looked for his clothes. Facing each other while they dressed, both boys were sorry to see the other's dick disappear behind the soft cotten of their underwear.
This established the pattern they follwed throughout the winter months. Enjoying each other's body whenever they could, thinking about it when they couldn't. Soon Sam began to initiate the action so that it wasn't always Shawn. As they continued their play, sam also learned many new tricks so that by springtime, he was able to take all of Shawn's dick into his mouth and down his throat to both of their delights.