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It Started With A Question - Chapter 7
"Well, now what?" asked Sam.
"Let's have another Pepsi and then go back in," Said Shawn.
Nodding, Sam passed his friend a soft drink and then opened his.
After a couple of minutes, Shawn broke the silence. "Playing Marco polo was fun, but did you notice anything different?"
"You mean besides the number of times someone grabbed my ass?"
"Or 'accidentally' rubbed against your dick or balls?"
"Yeah," said Sam. "What about you? Did you feel anything different?"
"Maybe," was all that Shawn had to say.
"Well, I know I got a feel of everyone at least once. It was kind of interesting," said Sam, his pale skin turning red.
"Yeah, me too," said Shawn. "I was really interested in Benny's dick after we got to see it. I kind of wonder what it looks like hard."
"I wonder how big Rob gets when he bones up," laughed Sam.
"Anyway, you want to swim any more?", asked Shawn.
"Sure," Sam replied, then stood up and began unbuttoning his cut-offs.
"You going dippin'?"
"Whay not? We already did it once today," said Sam, stepping out of his shorts. "Besides, I liked the way the water felt on my balls."
"I know what you mean," Shawn said as he too removed his cut-offs.
The boys stood facing each other for a moment, taking in the young bodies in all their glory. Finally, Shawn turned and jumped into the creek, closely followed by Sam.
"This sure feels good," said Sam as he surfaced.
"I know something that feels even better," said Shawn as he came up in front of his friend. Reaching out through the water, he found the soft dick bobbing between Sam's legs and began messaging it, feeling it begin to grow. With a soft moan, Sam reached over and found his friend's dick with one hand and his balls with the other.
"This definately feels better," gasped Sam.
Standing chest deep in the creek, both boys gave as good as they got. Stroking slowly, they were both soon fully erect.
Shawn opened his eyes and looked at Sam's angelic face. He thought about how every since he had asked his friend to jack off with him, Sam had been the most adventurous, willing to try something new. Shawn wanted to start something for a change and thought about what that could be.
Suddenly an idea popped into his head and he immediately acted on it. Leaning forward without releasing his grip, Shawn kissed Sam's slim chest -- once, twice, three times. Moving slightly lower, he flicked his tongue across Sam's left nipple first and then his right one. Coming back to the left nipple, he sucked on it lightly, feeling Sam's chest quiver.
Sam stopped messaging the dick in his hand and gasped, "that feels amazing!"
"You ain't felt nothin' yet," Shawn said.
Taking a deep breath, he dipped his head below the surface of the water and grabbed Sam's ass cheeks in both hands. Pulling himself forward, he opened his mouth and found the head of his friend's dick with his tongue. Closing his lips around the shaft, he drew more of the silk covered rod into his mouth, flicking his tongue around it the whole time. He bobbed his head up and down three more times before he had to surface for air.
"Well?", he said as he caught his breath.
"Between the water on my balls and your tongue on by dick, I'm in heaven!!"
Taking another deep breath, Shawn returned to where he left off. While bobbing his head through the slow current, he had another idea. With just the head and first inch of Sam's dick in his mouth, he parted his lips slightly and sucked without inhaling. This caused water to jet into his mouth, filling it. It also caused the water to jet across Sam's dick head. He then forced the water back out, flowing around the dick on its way out. The sensations this illicited caused Sam's hips to jerk and quiver as Shawn held tightly to his ass.
Surfacing for more air, Sam said, "my turn," and ducked under the water.
With a gasp, Shawn felt soft lips wrap around his dick and water jetting back and forth across his dick head. The warmth of Sam's mouth combined with the coolness of the water took his breath away.
Thus began a pattern of first one sucking his friend underwater, coming up for air and the other submerging to do the same.
After about ten minutes, Shawn began to feel that familier tingling in his balls. Sam's mouth and tongue felt so good on his dick he knew he was getting close. When Sam came up for more air, Shawn grabbed his spike and began stroking it.
"Let me know when you are going to shot," Shawn said.
"I'm real close right now. You keep this up and I'll blow cum all over this creek!"
Wasting no time, Shawn took as deep a breath as he could and ducked under the surface. Wrapping his lips around Sam's dick, he used one hand to play with his friend's balls. The way they were drawn up tight to his body, Shawn knew Sam was about to blow. Relaxing his throat muscles, Shawn drew his frind into his mouth right down to the root. Swallowing once, his thoat muscles messaged Sam's dick, sending him over the edge. Jets of cum shot out of his dick and into Shawn's waiting throat. As the last drop dribble into his mouth, Shawn surfaced, gasping for air.
He wasn't the only one gasping for air. Sam fell backwards, floating and catching his breath. His dick pulsed in the afternoon sun as it began to slowly deflate, a sight that Shawn enjoyed watching.
When he was finally able to stand, Sam gave his friend a hug, feeling his soft dick rub against Shawn's straining one.
"Your turn," he said and dove under the water and onto Shawn's dick.
Shawn threw his head back as Sam's mouth worked its magic. When he felt Sam's nose press into the skin at the base of his dick, Shawn lost all control and exploded into his friend's waiting throat. Involunterily jerking his hips forward, he emptied his balls completely of their load.
When Sam surface, Shawn grabbed him in a bear-hug. He felt his still hard dick press into Sam's beautiful navel and let his hands slide down to grip his friend's ass cheeks.
"Man, I love your magic mouth," he weezed before releasing his grip and laying back.
"Can we do that again?" asked Sam, a grin spreading across his freckled face.
"Oh yeah! Just not right now. I need to get you home and head for my own supper."
Laughing, Sam said, "didn't you get enough to each just a little bit ago?"
Shawn pushed Sam's head under the water and then swm quickly for the side of the creek where the big rock was. Sam followed closely and they climbed out together.
After dressing, they gathered their trash and headed for the car.
As the summer progressed, the boys found themselves at the creek two or three times a week. Each time they were there by themselves, they repeated their new adventure as often as their young dicks would allow.