Date: Mon, 14 Dec 2020 17:55:36 +0000 (UTC) From: D J Subject: The Grassy Hill Part 9 This work is copyright of the author and all rights are reserved. I hope you like it, and I appreciate all comments, praise, complaints, death threats or flames. Send them to dj92570j@yahoo.com Thanks to everyone who has written to me; if you wish, please let me know a bit about you. I would like to know who my readers are, and what touches you about the story. Please donate to Nifty if you like the stories; your contributions provide this place and keeps it going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The Grassy Hill 9 Monday after school meant track practice like always, and when it was over the boys raced into the locker room and the showers in their allotted ten minutes. Simon was bright and talkative on the track, but hung close to Robby and Kevin after he got dressed. He fell in with them as they left the gym and filed out to the parking area where Simon would meet Bobby, and the boys had their bikes racked. "Um, Robby?" Simon said, and Robby stopped to turn toward Simon. "What's up?" Simon looked at Kevin and back at Robby. Kevin saw the exchange and offered to wait off to the side to give Robby and Simon privacy. "Um ... Uh .... We're ... uh, we're good, right, Robby?" "Yeah, sure. We have been for a while now, dude." Robby replied, not sure what this was about. "We're friends and stuff, right?" "Uh-huh... What's going on?" Robby wondered. "Nothin'... I uh, just needed to be sure. Sorry, if I sound crazy." "Gonna tell me what's bugging you?" Simon nodded, looking down. "Do people...um... do you... think I'm mean?" Robby paused and thought for a moment before he answered. "A mean person...wouldn't care what anybody thinks." Simon looked up and away, but felt Robby's eyes on him. "Look, anybody can be mean ... that's easy. But deep down inside, I don't think you are, okay?" Simon looked back to Robby and nodded. "And I don't think you're crazy, either." "Okay, thanks." "Sure you're okay and stuff?" Robby wondered. "Uh-huh, Thanks." Simon replied. "Simon, um, if you want to talk about stuff, I won't laugh at you or tell it around, okay? I don't do that to my friends." Simon nodded and looked down. "Okay" Robby smiled and held out his fist, and Simon bumped it before walking away. Robby watched him for a moment, still wondering what it was that drove Simon to ask him that question before turning to his bicycle to pull it out of the rack. He got on it and met up with Kevin, who had waited and watched the exchange from a short distance. Simon found Bobby talking to Coach, as Kevin and Robby left school grounds. This was the first time Simon and Bobby had seen each other since Friday, and Bobby thanked Coach profusely for taking Simon to the farm. The men shook hands and Coach left as Simon got in the truck. Simon began telling Bobby about the things he did and saw, carefully editing some of the details he wasn't sure Bobby would approve of. "So... if Coach says its okay for me to go with them again, can I?" Simon asked as Bobby drove. Booby nodded and replied "On one condition, Simon." "Er, what's that?" "If Coach invites you again, you can go if your grades is all caught up and stuff and y'ain't got no homework." Simon nodded. "I'm getting two A's and the rest B's this time." Simon replied. "I know. I have spies that watch you, boy." Bobby said, giving Simon an evil grin. Simon giggled and replied "So, you waterboard Coach to make him spill his guts." Bobby chuckled, surprised. "You know what that is?" "Sure. Just `cause I'm a kid don't mean I don't know stuff." "Hell, I guess...You probably know more'n me." Bobby shook his head and grinned. The rest of the week went slowly until Friday. Kevin and Robby planned to spend the night at Robby's again, and Kevin had asked Laura to rent a classic western movie for them. They had frozen pizza, soda and popcorn to keep them busy while Robert and Laura went out that night. The track team had practice as usual, and on Fridays, Coach was a bit more relaxed about moving the boys into the showers and out of the locker room, and let them have a few more minutes, since the parents who drove their boys home were a bit less rushed before the weekend. As usual, Bobby waited for Simon to come out after practice, but he lingered until Coach pulled the door closed and made sure the building was locked. Bobby got out of the car and walked over to Coach's truck. "Coach ... Uh, I was wonderin' if I could ask you something.?" "Sure, Bobby." "I know this might be a bunch to ask, but I really need a favor, and I don't have nobody else to go to." "What's up?" "My boss is sending a couple of us to Dallas to take some certification training. I need to leave Simon with someone he can stay with while I'm gone." "Oh, well, that's no problem, Bobby...how long are you going to be there?" "Tuesday through Friday next week ... I'm sorry but we didn't get no better notice, and there is a wait list for spots up there, so we took 'em while we could." "No problem, Bobby. Gregory can't wait to see Simon again as it is. Have you told Simon yet?" "Yeah, this morning. I told him I was going to see if he could stay with you and Gregory. I really appreciate this, Coach Dan....If we pass this thing, we're up for promotion." "I'm happy to help out. So, what is it you're getting this training for?" "Um, I'm a NDI tech...uh, non-destructive inspection. We inspect all sorts of stuff for cracks and defects...lots of oilfield stuff, truck parts and so on to make sure they ain't cracked. You don't want to spend money on parts you're gonna have to scrap." "I never knew what it was you did. That sounds really technical." "Well, yeah, I guess it is...there's a lot to it. The company bought these new testers that can tell if a part has gotten hot enough to take the temper out of it, and we're gonna get trained to use it next week." "We'll take good care of Simon, Bobby, no worries. He can come home with me Monday after school." "Thanks, Coach. You sure you're not too busy and such? I'd hate to impose." "Well, you know you might have to wrestle Gregory to get Simon back! I can't make any promises." "He sounds like a great kid, Coach. Simon sure talked him up all week." "They both are, Bobby, Thanks." Bobby and Coach shook hands "Thanks, again, Coach Dan. For everything." "Go and nail it, Bobby." Bobby smiled and walked back to his vehicle, where Simon was waiting. He said something that Coach couldn't hear, and saw Simon grin and pump his fist in the air. Coach smiled and put the truck in gear and left the parking lot. Kevin and Robby rode their bikes to Kevin's trailer and let themselves in so Kevin could grab a change of clothes and a toothbrush. He put his things in a grocery bag and locked the trailer. The boys rode across town to Robby's house and got there as Robert was pulling into the driveway. Robert greeted each boy with a hug, and went in the house as the boys put their bikes in the back yard next to the garage door. Inside the house, Robert stripped off his uniform shirt and dropped it in the washer. "So, Dad, what are you guys going to do tonight?" Robby asked, eagerly. "Well, I'm not sure. Maybe we'll steal some road signs and knock off a liquor store..." "Dad, I'm serious!" Robby protested, and Kevin giggled. "I thought you were Robby, Serious." Robert teased and Robby rolled his eyes. "Okay, okay...we're going out to eat, then probably a show. Then after that, world domination or something." "Make sure you smooch and all that stuff. Girls like that, you know." Robby stated with a huge grin on his face. Kevin turned beet red and gasped, bursting out in laughter. "Is there any more advice you think I should have before I venture out into uncharted territory, Oh Wise One?" Robert teased. Robby nodded. His face turned serious as he said "Yeah ... Don't let her get away, Dad." Robert studied the boy's face and looked in his eyes. "I'm pretty sure that isn't going to happen, son." He said quietly. He looked at Robby, and thought about the hopes and dreams of his only child, and the expectations that he knew Robby harbored. The boy had never been hard to please, and didn't want a lot of things...the one thing that he wanted more than anything was a family. Robert left the boys to take a shower and get ready, Robby and Kevin went out the back door to knock golf balls around and shoot baskets against the garage. While they were taking turns with the ball, one of the boards on the fence pivoted back on top, and Gus bulldozed his bulk through the gap between the adjacent boards and ran over to the boys. They squatted down as Gus slid onto his back and begged the boys to rub his belly. He seemed to be grinning as they tickled and scratched and roughed his short fur. "Gus is such a vicious thing!" Robby joked. "Yeah, I see that!" Kevin replied. They gave Gus about ten minutes of their undivided attention before Robby stood up and found a golf ball. Gus turned out to be pretty good at fetching the ball, and the boys tossed the golf ball for him for close to an hour until he lost interest in the ball, or got more interested in finding something to eat. Robby held the board for the dog, and Gus went back into his own yard. "I gotta fix that board. If he comes through there, he can't go back the other way." Robby reasoned. He went into the garage and rummaged through Robert's bench for a can of nails and a hammer. Finding what he needed, Kevin walked the fence testing for other loose boards, while Robby drove nails into them. It was a very warm afternoon, and the boys worked up a sweat. Robert, now dressed and ready to leave, heard the nailing and came out to see what was going on. Robby told him about the loose boards and Robert replied "We should screw those boards." The boys giggled and looked at each other. Robert rolled his eyes and went on. "That will hold better than nails over the long run." "Got any?" Robby asked, still grinning in amusement. "I'll have to get a box of the size we need. Well, I'm outta here. You guys have it, don't get arrested, I spent the bail money already." "We'll make sure we're wearing clean underwear to jail, Dad." "I'll lock the front...bye guys." "We'll be fine, have a good date, Dad." Robby replied, and Robert went back into the house. Kevin was still giggling over board screwing and Robby's crack about underwear, and the boys shot more baskets until they got bored and decided to ride around the neighborhood until the sun was on the horizon. "Let's go back and put the pizza in." Robby suggested, and Kevin agreed. They took their shoes off on the back porch and went in the house. Robby pulled out a cast iron skillet out of the oven where Robert stored it, and turned the oven on for the pizza. Kevin pulled his shirt, shorts and socks off, and stood in the kitchen in his briefs. The boys were both sweaty from the heat, even after the quick rinse at school after track practice. "So, whaddya wanna do?" Robby asked, setting a fifteen minute timer on the oven. "I don't care, whatcha got?" Kevin replied. "Chess, checkers, Uno, Monopoly, Life, whatever." "Life doesn't take too long to play." "Okay" Robby replied, shedding his shirt as he left the kitchen and went to the hallway. He opened the laundry niche, and threw his shirt, shorts and socks into the washer. Kevin followed suit, and watched as Robby opened a hallway closet and reached the board game off a shelf. They moved to the living room and sat on the floor in front of the couch and spread the game out. They quickly set up the board and spinner and arranged the game money and accessories and began to play a game. Robby wound up with some crappy spins and arrived in heaven almost broke, while Kevin finished two million dollars ahead. They set up to play again when the oven timer went off, and Robby got up to put the pizza in. He reset the timer to what the pizza box said it wanted, and went back to the game. Again, they arrived at the end of the game with Robby in significantly better shape this time, just as the oven timer went off, and the aroma of hot pizza filled the house. They got up and went into the kitchen to take the pizza out on a baking sheet, and Kevin found the pizza cutter in one of the drawers. They cut it up and put it on the table and sat down to eat. Nothing was said as the boys caused the pie to disappear. "Wow, I was hungrier than I thought." Robby observed. "We're growing, you know." Kevin reminded him. "Yeah." After eating, Kevin decided against another game of Life. He felt a bit bored and restless, and Robby suggested that they have a gunfight. "A what? Are you crazy?" Kevin replied. Robby giggled and said "Er, maybe! C'mon, got something to show you." He said, as he got up from the game, and headed to the back door. "Um, are you gonna get dressed?" Kevin asked. "Nope, it's almost dark out there." Robby said, as he opened the back door and stepped out onto the porch. He slipped his shoes on, and waited for Kevin to shut the door and put his shoes on his bare feet, then both boys stepped off the porch into the back yard in the twilight. "Where are we going?" "The garage" Robby opened the side door on the garage and stepped inside, turning the lights on. He walked over to the workbench where two new plastic garden sprayers sat. "Dad got these to spray the house and yard for bugs." "So, they got poison and stuff in them?" "Not yet. Go get the garden hose and turn the water on." Kevin shrugged, but left to do it anyway. Robby unscrewed the tops of the sprayers with a bit of effort. They were a bit tighter than he thought they would be. Kevin returned to the side door with the hose, water running onto the grass. Robby brought the sprayers over and began to fill them with water, a grin on his face. "Okay, that's enough water." He said, and Kevin turned to shut it off. Robby was screwing the pumps into the sprayers, and began to pump one up. He gripped the spray wand and a mist of water came out the tip. "Pump that one up, dude. I'm callin' ya out." Kevin snorted. "I can piss harder than that." He smirked. Robby unscrewed the nozzle on his wand and squirted a forceful stream of water onto Kevin's briefs, cackling with glee. Kevin's eyes went wide, and he blurted out "Oh, you fucker! You're dead now!" He ran back over to the garden hose, while Robby charged him, spraying him as he ran. Kevin wrenched the water back on and turned the hose on Robby, who was still laughing his head off. Robby ran behind the garage, and kept squirting at Kevin as the pressure in the sprayer faded, and he had to stop to pump. Kevin took the tactical advantage of Robby's cease fire to grapple with Robby to force him to release the sprayer, while holding the garden hose over his head, totally soaking his friend. Kevin, realizing that they were both soaking wet, gave up on trying to separate Robby from the sprayer, and simply stood back and put his thumb over the end of the hose and sprayed Robby down as Robby escaped down the side of the garage, against the fence. "Cease fire! ... Cease fire!" Robby called out. "Why?" "On account of I'm out of water." "Mmmm, that pretty much sucks, don't it?" Kevin mused. Robby giggled on the other side of the garage. "Geneva Convention says you got to let me have the hose to refill." "They can kiss my ass...This is war!" Kevin replied. Robby had a good laugh at that. "Pretty sure that ain't in the Geneva Convention." "Well, it should be." Kevin retorted. More giggling behind the garage. "The hose is only for refills, then...right?" "Okay. And you can't shoot me when I'm filling up." Robby proposed. "What? No way!" "I can't shoot you either, remember." "Well, I guess so." "Truce?" Robby asked. "Truce." Kevin replied. Robby came around the corner of the garage dripping, carrying his sprayer in one hand, and the pump in the other. The garden hose was running on the ground as Kevin pumped his sprayer. Robby began to fill the two-gallon tank. "How many times do you pump this thing?" Kevin asked. "Until it st... Hey! You're the enemy! I ain't saying nothing! Spy!" Robby exclaimed, causing Kevin to laugh. "Almost got you to spill your guts!" The boys filled their sprayers and the war was on again. By now the grass was wet and both of them took spills causing them to get progressively muddier. By now, the stars were becoming visible, and the boys were tired, wet and muddy. Robby showed Kevin how to empty his sprayer, and the boys put them back in the garage. Robby stopped on the back porch and slipped his underwear off. He wrung them out, and put his shoes on the porch rail to dry. Kevin followed suit, and the nude pair went into the house and immediately felt the chill of the air conditioning as they made their way to the bathroom, dropping their soaked briefs in the washer on the way. "We need another shower, dude." Robby said softly. "No doubt." Kevin replied. Robby got two towels out of the bathroom pantry and put them on the toilet seat, as Kevin followed him into the bathroom. Robby's bathtub was a lot bigger than the cheap plastic fixtures like the one in Kevin's trailer. Robby twisted the ancient porcelain cross shaped knobs and water began to flow out of the spout, as he reached down and took the rubber stopper out of the tub and put it up on the side. It was always falling into the tub it seemed. He waited until the water began to steam as it came out of the spout, then stepped in the tub and pulled the curtain closed. Kevin slipped in from the other end of the tub and the boys faced each other as Robby switched the flow to the shower hose attachment and the boys took turns basking in the warm water spray. After each of them thoroughly soaked their hair, Robby took some shampoo and began to lather his hair, passing the bottle to Kevin. Kevin had shorter hair, and finished rinsing before Robby. Picking up the soap, Kevin worked up a handful of lather and began rubbing it onto Robby's shoulders and back. Robby looked back at Kevin and smiled, holding his hand out for the soap. He returned the favor, putting soap on Kevin's back where he couldn't reach, then finished lathering himself. After several more minutes, the boys were done, having become accustomed to short showers at school. Robby turned the water off and pulled the curtain aside, and handed a towel to Kevin. After they dried, they each put on a pair of Robby's shorts and went to the living room to watch the movie Laura had rented for them. It was long and epic, and after the credits began to roll, Robby stopped the VCR and yawned. He was having a tough time staying awake, and Kevin was right behind him. They turned off all the lights except the one in the kitchen and made sure the doors were locked before they fell into Robby's bed. Robert came home late, and let himself in the house silently so the boys wouldn't be disturbed. In the morning, Kevin woke first, and slipped out of Robby's bed and headed for the bathroom, still mostly asleep. He didn't notice Robert sitting at the dining table reading the news and drinking coffee. After a few moments, he emerged from the bathroom, and realized Robert was up. "Come sit here for a minute, Kevin. I need to talk to you," "Uh, okay. Um, good morning" Kevin croaked, as he sat at the table. "Good morning. How was your evening?" "Pretty good. We didn't end up in jail." Kevin joked. Robert stood up and brought cereal and milk back to the table, then a bowl and spoon for Kevin. While Kevin was contemplating his choice of cereal, Robert sat and looked at Kevin for a moment, then took out a small box covered in blue velveteen. He opened the box and showed Kevin a small ladies diamond ring. "Do you know what this is?" he asked. Kevin nodded, the cereal forgotten. "Is that for mom?" "If you're okay with it...I'm planning to ask your mom to marry me, Kevin. But I won't unless you are on board with this all the way." Kevin nodded and smiled. "Thanks ... You know I am ... does Robby know?" "No. Just you. Listen, do me a favor, please." "Um, what is it?" "Can you keep this between us for now? I don't want Robby to get his hopes up and crash back to the ground if things don't work the way I hope they do." Kevin nodded. He knew how badly Robby could be hurt. "Me, either. I won't say a word, promise." "Thanks, Kevin. If it's yes, I think he would be thrilled to get the news from her." Robert said in a quiet voice. Kevin nodded. He looked at Robert for a long minute, until Robert looked up from his coffee and said "What's on your mind? I know something is." "Um, yeah...well, I guess she has to say yes, or it doesn't matter..." "So, you'd rather talk about it later?" Kevin nodded. "That works for me, kid." Robert replied. They looked up as Robby shambled into the bathroom, half asleep with his eyes closed. "What time is it?" the boy asked "Ten after six." "I'm going back to bed." Kevin murmured as he stood up and went back to Robby's room. Robert chuckled as Robby slowly shuffled out of the bathroom as the sound of the toilet tank filling followed him. He made his way back to his room and closed the door as Robert picked up the morning paper and began to read. The boys got up later in the morning, as there was nothing pressing to do on a Saturday. Robert went out to buy a box of screws and turned the boys loose with his drill to secure the fence boards. Kevin knew what his mother and Robert would be discussing later that evening, but Robby just assumed that they went out for the evening a lot lately. After they used up all the screws in the fence, they boys decided to ride their bikes to the mound after lunch. The mound was deserted when they got there, which suited Robby just fine. The sun was high in the sky and so was the grass. The boys stripped nude in the clearing and lay out in the sun. Robby remarked that his testicle was larger than it was a month ago, and Kevin replied that he noticed that too. Kevin noted the time on his watch and let fifteen minutes elapse before the boys rolled over and sunned their backs. Twenty minutes later, Kevin called time and they got dressed and sat on the mound and watched their town go about its business. Neither of them was eager to sustain a sunburn. They rode all over town that afternoon, heading back to Robby's house at half past five, hot sweaty and tired. Laura came by the house a little after six, to drop off a bucket of fried chicken and sides for Kevin and Robby and collect Robert for their date. "Don't wait up, and don't flood the basement" Robert teased. "What basement?" Kevin wondered. "The one below the servant's quarters!" Robby cracked, causing Robert to laugh. Laura and Robert left, and the boys decided to eat the chicken while it was still hot. They stripped off their clothes and put them in the washer before going through most of the chicken pieces. When they were done, they put the rest in the refrigerator and put their cups, slimy with chicken grease in the sink. "Want a shower?" Robby asked. "Yeah" Kevin replied, and followed Robby to the bathroom. After the shower, the boys dried off, and Kevin sat on the toilet lid while Robby finished drying in the shower. Robby's face was covered by the towel as he dried his hair, facing Kevin with his midsection on display. "On the mound the other day...we were talking about my bike, remember?" Kevin asked. "Uh, yeah...What about it?" Robby replied. "Were you serious about wanting... a bj?" Kevin asked. "I was being a smartass..." "But you have thought about it?" "Er, sure...Why?" Kevin stood, and lay his towel across the toilet seat. He turned to Robby and took the towel from his hands and spread it on the floor in front of the toilet as Robby looked on, bewildered. "Sit" Kevin commanded, pointing to the toilet. Robby stepped from the shower and sat, as Kevin stepped back and got on his knees. He gently brushed Robby's thighs, and Robby responded by spreading his legs as Kevin put his hands on Robby's hips and leaned forward. "Er- What're you ...d-? Ohhhhh!" Robby wondered, then gasped as Kevin's tongue touched Robby's wide deformed glans, and began to lick the underside of the boy's short endowment, which began to expand and stiffen. He probed Robby's mis-located piss slit, bringing the boy to full tumescence as Robby's eyes closed and he tilted his head back. Kevin licked him until his entire shaft was wet with his saliva, getting used to the idea of actually doing something he had fantasized about since his sexual urges toward his best friend had surfaced. Robby opened his legs wider and put his left foot on the edge of the tub and looked down to watch Kevin. "What does it taste like?" Robby whispered "Doesn't really have one" Kevin replied between licks. "How does it feel?" "Not sure yet. You should keep going." Robby responded, with a huge grin on his face and giggled Kevin looked up at Robby and smiled. "Asshole!" he whispered and they broke out laughing. He didn't have to tell Robby that he had no intention of breaking this off, as long as Robby lasted. Kevin opened his mouth and took Robby in, careful to avoid dragging his teeth on Robby's thick three-and-a-half-inch boyhood. Robby watched as Kevin's lips moved gently over his wide glans, and pushed the rumple of sensitive foreskin back, sending a surge of pleasure through his body. Robby discovered that he enjoyed pulling the strange little flap of skin back and forth as much as he liked to finger his urethra, since learning to masturbate the night in Kevin's trailer. Kevin took more in, going down cautiously so he wouldn't gag. His lips touched down on Robby's pubis, pressing against the thin scattering of soft downy pubes, still too fine and short to curl. He sucked a bit too much, causing Robby to wince. "Mmm, not so hard, that kinda hurts." Robby grimaced. "Oh, sorry...first time." Kevin grinned as he pulled off. He gently nibbled on Robby's rumple of foreskin as the boy sighed, and scooted his ass forward on the toilet seat. He gasped as his penis slipped back into Kevin's mouth, and Kevin's hand found Robby's scrotum and began to caress and fondle its single occupant. "Oh, that's it...just like that." Robby breathed as Kevin began to bob up and down on Robby's thick piston, his tongue working its misshapen glans and urethral entrance. Robby began to relax as his initial surprise wore off and Kevin got to work faster until Robby began to whimper and his belly started to heave in and out. Kevin knew Robby was getting too close, and had to back off for now. He let Robby's endowment slip out of his mouth and nuzzled and licked his way down to Robby's scrotum. Robby raised his right leg to give Kevin a better shot at his walnut sized testicle. Kevin sucked the gland into his mouth and gently pulled Robby's bare scrotum with his lips as Robby cooed and moaned softly, lost in the sensation. Robby's thick, stubby little cock rubbed the side of Kevin's nose as he harassed the testicle in his mouth, pulling and pushing it with alternating suction and gentle pressure. "That feels so weird." Robby said, slightly apprehensive that Kevin might accidently bite him or suck too hard, racking him. "Should I stop?" Kevin wondered, looking up. "Keep going...but not too hard." Kevin resumed his task, licking up each side of Robby's scrotum, causing the boy to groan. His tool was as hard as it could get, and Kevin could see the wet pink interior of the piss slit that cleft the underside of Robby's glans. He gently rubbed the spot with a wet finger, and Robby exhaled and groaned as his penis stiffened against Kevin's fnger. Kevin smiled and kept up the motion and pressure as Robby squirmed and leaned back against the toilet tank and panted heavily. "Hmmm, guess this is the spot, isn't it?" "Oh, God! Yesss!" Robby hissed. "Right there! Pull on my skin, too." Kevin could feel Robby react to being touched at his orifice, but didn't understand how sensitive this place was for a boy with Robby's anatomy. Kevin had been circumcised in the usual manner as an infant, and had no foreskin or frenulum remnant. The underside of Kevin's glans was no more sensitive than any other part of his penis, although he did find stimulating himself there pleasurable. For Robby, one finger tip applied here was more than sufficient to propel him to orgasm if he kept at it in a steady rhythm for a minute or two. Kevin gently tugged on the little foreskin flap, and leaned in and placed his tongue against the underside of Robby's shaft and began to go up and down on it, making sure to keep it in motion against Robby's urethral slit. He tasted a slight saltiness as Robby shed a minute drop of precum onto his tongue, as the inevitable pressure began to build in his loins. His testicle had disappeared, pulled up tight as approached the point of no return. He began to pant faster as the tension and pressure built, and he suddenly said "I'm close....Really close...I'm... it's com....ing...." Kevin lifted his tongue, and stroked Robby on the sides of his shaft with two fingers just behind the rim of his glans as the first two drops of thin, clear spunk dribbled out of Robby's pee hole and ran down his shaft. Four more spasms proved productive as another drop of immature semen escaped as Kevin watched his friends wide little tool finally stop jerking. Robby moved his hand down to motion Kevin to stop stroking, and slumped back on the toilet seat, exhausted. "Dude!" Kevin exclaimed "You made sperms!" his eyes were wide as he ran a finger up Robby's softening tool, collecting the thin ejaculate. It was too sticky to be piss... Kevin showed him the issue on his fingers. "First sperm?" Kevin asked. "I think I had a wet dream last week." "And you didn't say nothing?" "I thought I might have wet the bed." "Whoa, it was that much?" "No, just like now. Couple of drops." "What happened? Do you remember?" "Not really. Just had that sticky stuff on my dick in the morning and some on my sheets." "Did you ask your Dad about it?" Robby shook his head. "No." "You gonna?" "Dunno...why?" "Is it okay if I ask him?" "I guess...Kevin?" "What?" "Are you gonna be mad if um, well, if I'm not uh, ready to you know, pay you back for just...now?" Kevin sat back down on the edge of the tub. "I didn't do it to get paid back." "Er, okay...then why did you?" "I always wanted to, for a long time now...with you." "Really?" "The day I told you I was gay. You wanted to know ...if ...I thought about you...that way. Well..." "Oh." Robby replied. "I hope it was...okay." Robby said quietly. Kevin knew what Robby meant. "It was a lot better than I imagined it would be. Next time,..." Kevin began then paused "Yeah?" "Will you come in my mouth?" Robby nodded. "If you want me to."