Date: Tue, 23 Nov 2010 11:31:32 -0500 From: Lamort DeLioncourt Subject: Not Just Another Summer Part 3 When Bobby and I got to my house from the subdivision and our encounter with Josh, my Mom already had lunch on the table with a note that she had gone shopping with a friend from down the street. Her note said for us to stay home until she got home that she wouldn't be gone long. We ate lunch and Bobby asked if we could swim in my back yard pool. I told him sure lets do. We raced up the stairs to get our suits from the linen closet, but when we opened it we couldn't find the suits. I had no idea where else to look because my Mom always put them away in the linen closet. Bobby looked disappointed and said we would have to find something else to do until Mom got home. I thought about it for a minute and suggested that there was no reason for us not to go skinny dipping. After all, we had seen each other naked often. Bobby expressed his concern that Mom would come home and catch us naked in the pool. I reminded him that Mom never went out by the pool for any reason and if she thought we were out there she would holler for us on the intercom. Bobby agreed, but wanted us to take our clothes off by the pool so we could dress quickly when Mom got home. I reminded him that Mom demanded that we shower after getting out of the pool so the chlorine wouldn't mess up our skin. I also told him that with beach towels wrapped around us, Mom wouldn't know if we had suits on or not when we went upstairs to shower. He seemed reassured and we grabbed the towels and headed to the bathroom to get out of our clothes. After shedding our clothes, we decided to wildly run naked through the house and out to the pool. Once we got to the pool we dropped our towels on one of the lounge chairs, and dived into the pool. I swam over to the shallow end and sat on one of the steps while Bobby got up on the diving board. The jumping up and down on the diving board made his dick flop up and down and I could hear it slapping his belly. Once in the water he came over and sat down next to me on the pool step. We started talking about earlier in the day and sucking Josh's dick. We agreed that we both liked the taste of his dick and his sperm wasn't to awful either. I told him that I would let Josh shoot sperm into my mouth the next time we had the chance to suck him. Bobby looked at me with a smile and asked if I would let him shoot his sperm into my mouth. I told him that of course I would let him, we were after all best of friends, and best friends share everything. I mentioned that I disappointed that I couldn't shoot sperm yet, and he told me that he would let me shoot sperm into his mouth as soon as I could shoot. That made me feel a little bit better. As we sat talking, Bobby put his hand on my leg and began reaching for my dick. Once his hand was on my leg, my dick went completely rigid and my foreskin peeled it self back. I didn't say anything, and let him keep going until his hand was wrapped around my dick and he began slowly jacking me off. I told him that it felt real good to have him jacking me, and I spread my legs further apart so he would have better access to my dick and ball sac. He went from stroking my dick to squeezing my ball sac and then back to stroking my dick. Once he started jacking me I reached for his dick to do the same for him. We sat there for a while slowly stroking each other's dicks just enjoying the feelings we were having. I looked over at Bobby and asked him to sit up one step higher and he asked my why. I told him you will see. He did as I asked and sitting on that step put his dick and ball sac out of the water. I moved around in front of him and slid myself between his legs. I brought my mouth close to his dick, pulled his foreskin all the way back, and asked him if he wanted me to suck his dick. He leaned back on his elbows, spread his legs as far apart as they would go and said yes to please suck his dick. I licked the head of his dick for a short while and then put it in my mouth. I was glad his dick was boy sized, as I was able to take all of in my mouth. I tightened my lips around the base of his dick and began sliding my mouth up and down his very hard dick. With my free hand, I took hold of his ball sac and gently squeezed it keeping rhythm the sucking. Bobby told me how good it felt and that if I kept it up, he would be shooting his sperm real soon. I found myself looking forward to the sperm in my mouth and seeing what it tasted like. I stopped sucking for a moment and ran my tongue over the head looking for the slimy goop that Joshed leaked. Sure enough, Bobby was leaking the same thing from his pee hole. It was less salty than Josh's, and much sweeter. I really liked the taste. Bobby urged me to return to sucking him, which I did. In just a few minutes, Bobby told me he was going to shoot that I should get ready. I kept my mouth on his dick and sucked the shaft harder and faster. As Bobby let out a groan, I felt his dick swell in my mouth and it started pulsing. Seconds later his dick was shooting his boy sperm into my mouth. He shot three or four small squirts onto my tongue, and I kept sucking the whole time. Bobby finally pulled his dick out of my mouth and told me that after shooting the sperm his dick got real sensitive and he couldn't take anymore sucking. I sat back and enjoyed the taste of his boy sperm, which was sweet and a little tangy. I rolled it around in my mouth for awhile before swallowing it. Bobby asked if I had swallowed it, and I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and showed him I had. After a short rest, Bobby asked me if I wanted him to jack me off or suck my dick. I immediately told him I wanted my dick sucked. I got myself into position, and as Bobby moved in to put my dick in his mouth, my Mom's voice came over the intercom telling us she was home and wanted us to clean up so we could go out to dinner. I answered back that we were on our way in to shower and clean up. Bobby smiled wickedly at me and told me he would take care of me later since he was spending the night. I was not pleased that Bobby got to shoot and I was left with a stiff dick that needed some close attention. Thanks Mom! We wrapped ourselves in the beach towels and headed into the house. Mom stopped us in the hallway and asked us to get showered and put on clean clothes. She told Bobby to get something nice to wear from my bedroom closet. Then with a big smile she told us that if we were swimming later that she had just gotten our suits out of the dryer, if we wanted to wear them. We showered together with a minimal amount of groping of boy parts since we didn't have any idea of when my Mom planned on leaving for dinner. We dressed quickly, with Bobby wearing clothes from my closet including my underwear and socks. It sure was a good thing that Bobby and I wore the same size clothes. Just as we were about to head downstairs Mom yelled up for us to make sure we wore ties and jackets for dinner. We both hated ties and jackets but knew that it would be pointless to argue with Mom. There was no way we were going to get her to change her mind. We went back to the closet, got shirts that went with ties, and pulled two jackets from the back of the closet. We changed once more and headed downstairs. Mom met us at the bottom of the stairs for a clothing check, making sure we were dressed approximately. She approved our clothing selections and then sent us upstairs again to comb our hair and brush our teeth. We hated going out to dinner when we had to dress. After one more final inspection from Mom we were finally done. I asked Mom where we were going for dinner and she told me "La Coquille". It was a fancy French restaurant that my parents liked a lot. Bobby and I didn't really mind it because they had a cheeseburger and fries on the menu (with a fancy French name of course). Mom told us to occupy ourselves until Dad got home and then we would be going. She also told us not to do anything that would get our clothes dirty or rumpled. Bobby and I decided to play a couple games of pool before Dad got home and headed for the game room. Dad wanted us to call it `billiards', but we just called it pool. We racked up the balls, and started playing. While we were playing, Bobby asked me if we could sleep in the same bed for the night. My room had two double beds in it, but we frequently shared one bed. I looked at him with a smile and asked him if there was a particular reason for sharing a bed. He responded that since he owed me "favors" from the swimming pool today, it would just be easier if we shared a bed. I didn't mind sharing a bed with him and I didn't see a problem with it this time, in fact I found myself looking forward to it. Dad got home late as usual because of a delay on the train. Once home, he quickly shaved, showered, and dressed. We finally left for dinner. Dad had steak, Mom had duck, and Bobby and I had our burgers. Dinner was good as usual, I don't ever remember my parents complaining about a meal they had there. I was almost 11:00pm when we finally got home. Bobby and I said our goodnights and headed up to my room, with Mom hollering at us to make sure the slacks and shirts we had just worn were put in the wash and the jackets hung up like they were suppose to be. She also reminded us again to brush our teeth. With all that done, we were finally ready for bed. Since we were in nothing but underwear, I offered Bobby the usual selection of pajamas. He looked at me and told me that with all the sex things we had been doing with each other pajamas really weren't necessary. I agreed with him and we decided to sleep naked. Bobby stripped off his underwear and jumped onto the bed. I followed suit and in moments, we were both on the bed. I looked over at Bobby and saw that he didn't have a hard-on yet, but then neither did I. We lay on the bed without saying much of anything to each other for a minute, and then Bobby asked if I had noticed that some of the guys in the porn magazines that Josh had showed us at the clubhouse were kissing each other. I told him I did, and then asked him why. He wanted me to promise that if he told me why, I would never tell anyone else. I immediately promised, and again asked why. He told me that he had seen guys and girls kissing all the time, and he wanted to try it to see what it was all about. He told me he had heard his older brother talking to his friends about kissing his girlfriend and "sticking his tongue down her throat". He said he was very interested in it and hoped that I would try it with him. I thought about if for a minute, and told him that if I let him stick his dick in my mouth, there wasn't any reason not to let him stick his tongue in my mouth. He seemed relieved and I told him that if there was anything he wanted to try with me all he had to do was ask. He smiled and told me what a good friend I was. Bobby rolled over towards me and slid his arm under my neck. Then he snuggled even closer to me. I realized that his dick was on my leg, and that he was completely hard. I asked him if talking about kissing had caused his hard-on, and he told me yes it did. I asked him what I should do and he told me to kiss him back. I then asked if I was supposed to stick my tongue in his mouth and he again said yes. Bobby propped himself up on his arm and leaned over me. He was staring at me and he moved his face closer to mine. Before I knew it, his warm lips were pressed against mine. I felt his tongue rubbing on my lips and opened my mouth to let him in. He ran his tongue all around the inside of my mouth. I figured a tongue wasn't that much different from a dick, so I tightened my lips around his tongue and sucked it like a dick. When Bobby finally withdrew his tongue from my mouth he was breathing pretty heavily. I asked him if I did ok with the kissing thing and he told me it was great. He then put his lips back on mine for a second round of kissing, only this time while he was kissing me and I was sucking his tongue, I felt his hand sliding across my belly. His hand headed for my dick and when it got there, he gripped my dick and slowly rubbed it up and down. Now it was my turn to get completely hard. I figured if he was jacking me that I should do the same for him. I slipped my hand between his legs and got hold of his dick. As I stroked it up and down, I realized that the slimy goop was leaking out of him again. I used my thumb to rub the goop all over the head of his dick. He broke the kiss, and rolled over on his back, releasing my dick from his grasp. I wasn't about to let go of his dick, so I rolled over towards him and slid down until my mouth was right over his dick. Without a word, I pulled his foreskin all the way down and slipped the head of his dick into my mouth. I licked the head and his foreskin cleaning up all the slippery stuff on it. It tasted just like last time and I really liked having it on my tongue. I began the slow sucking up and down his dick and he started moaning and twitching. I got his entire dick in my mouth and used my free hand to squeeze and massage his ball sac. His balls were hard to the touch, but his sac was soft and smooth. I slipped my mouth off his dick and started licking and sucking his ball sac. Both balls fit into my mouth without difficulty and I very gently sucked and licked them, before returning to his dick. I again pulled his foreskin tightly back, and slid my mouth over his dick. As I applied suction to his shaft, I increased the speed of my sucking action. Very soon, Bobby was moaning and groaning while rolling his head from side to side. I knew from last time that this meant he was close to shooting. I was going to ask him if he was ready to shoot now, but before I could, his dick pulsed in my mouth and he started shooting his sperm. I was surprised at how much sperm he shot this time. It was much more than the previous times. His sperm still tasted the same, and I still liked the taste, there was just so much more this time. I swallowed almost all of his sperm in a gulp, but left some so I could continue to taste it on my tongue. I slowed my sucking down until I was barely moving. Once his dick was soft, Bobby reached down with both hands and gently pulled my head off his dick and brought me up so we were face to face again. He pulled me towards him, began kissing me, and rubbed my lips with his tongue. I opened my mouth for him and his tongue darted in. I could feel the remaining sperm in my mouth coating his tongue. We kissed like that for a long time before we separated. Bobby sat up on the bed and told me that was the finest suck he had ever had, and tasting his own sperm in my mouth had gotten his dick hard again. I figured that if his dick was hard again, I should suck it again. I slid down and got ready, but Bobby told me his dick was too sensitive for more sucking right then. I moved back up to the head of the bed and stretched out getting myself comfortable for my own dick sucking. Once I was comfortable, I looked over at Bobby getting ready to tell him I was ready. When I looked over at him, I realized that he had already fallen asleep. I looked over at the clock on the nightstand and was surprised when it said 12:30am. I pulled the covers out from under him and covered him up. My dick was still hard and I decided to jack off instead of trying to wake Bobby up for my turn at being sucked. It took me about two minutes to dry orgasm, and then I got under the covers and promptly fell asleep.