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Watching Noah Grow by Erastes
Copyright 2018 by Erastes
Chapter 27 – Sam's Big Day. 



The next couple of weekends in April went pretty much the same as those that preceded them.  I picked up the boys at the park and we'd either do a mystery or an adventure, and then we'd go out to eat before I took them home again.  Afterward, Noah would return with me to the house and we'd do many of the same things we'd done every other weekend.  Of course, this would include me sucking him off multiple times, and I wondered if he was this horny at twelve, what was he going to be like when he got to be a teenager? 

During that time I was also trying to plan something for the fourth weekend in April, because it would be Sam's birthday weekend.  Rather than doing either of the activities I'd done with Gus and Noah, including using the same tactic that led them to discover their birthday cakes, I wanted to come up with something different this time.  The problem was, I had no idea what that would be.  I was spending a great deal of time and effort trying to figure it out, and when I finally came up with an idea, I hoped Sam would enjoy it. 

I think he was expecting something special to happen when I picked them up that weekend, because he kept watching me during the ride to the house.  I could see him staring whenever I looked in the rearview mirror, and I noticed he had a smug, half-grin plastered across his face.  I felt this was an indication that he was expecting me to do something special for his birthday, although I did my best not to give anything away.  I didn't even wish him Happy Birthday when he got in the car, because I wanted him to think I'd forgotten it so I could catch him off guard.  When we got to the house, I merely announced what we were going to do today, while we were all still standing beside the car.

"I've got a set of instructions for you boys, and I want to see if you can follow them well enough to discover where they lead."

"Does this mean we're gonna have to walk so many paces, like we were following a pirates treasure map?" Sam asked.

"Not exactly, because the paces each of you take are slightly different in length, since you don't all stride the same distance when you walk.  Therefore, I'm giving you something to help you do this." 

I went to the trunk, opened it, and pulled out an object.  "This is called a trundle wheel, surveyor's wheel, or a measuring wheel.  It will make a click each time it travels a foot, so you'll just have to count the clicks to know how far you've gone.  I'll start you off at a particular spot, and then you'll have to follow the directions to find out where it's going to take you." 

"Who gets to use the wheel?" Glen quickly asked. 

"I broke the list into sections, so you boys can take turns." 

"So who goes first?" Noah wanted to know. 

"That will be decided by a random drawing.  Just a second and I'll get what we need." 

I went back to the trunk and retrieved a box about six inches (15 cm) square.  Inside were three folded slips of paper, with a fourth slip laying beside the box.  I picked that slip up first, and when I picked up the box I trapped that piece of paper between my fingers and the interior of the box.  Then, I took it over to the boys.

"I'm going to let each of you pull out one of the pieces of paper I've placed inside this box.  Each one has a number on it, from one to four, and that will determine the order you will go in."

I held the box above their heads so they couldn't see inside, and then I let Glen, Noah, and Gus pull out their slips first.  As soon as they had their slip of paper, I let the remaining piece slide out from under my fingers and let Sam take his turn. 

"Ok, now I want you to see what number you chose."  The boys each yelled out their number, and then Sam made a comment. 

"I'm goin' last, but I don't know if that's good or bad."

"It means you'll be the one to who gets to see where this takes us, provided you boys do this correctly." 

"Oh, yeah.  So I guess that's good."

I then handed each boy a sheet of paper containing the instructions, but I gave the trundle wheel to Gus first, since he drew number one.  The boys all read the first instruction and then Gus took off.  The directions had them go so many feet forward, make a turn and go a certain number of feet in that direction.  They continued doing this as they carved a zigzag route around the backyard.  They each got to follow five instructions, and Sam's fourth instruction took him next to the door leading into my side of the house. 

"It says I'm sposed to turn right and go seven feet, but that will take me inside." 

"Then I guess it's what you'll have to do.  I've already unlocked the door, so go ahead."

He opened the door, went the correct distance inside, and then he read the final step.  "Hey, it's says to turn left and go five feet, but I can't do that." 

"Why not?  What's stopping you?"

"There's a counter in front of me."

"Can you go over it?" 

"Not unless I move what's on it." 

"So what's on it?" 

That's when he began to giggle.  "It's a birthday cake for me.  How did you know I'd be the one to go last and find it?"

"It's a secret that I'll never reveal.  Happy Birthday, Sam!"  The others all wished him a Happy Birthday as well, and then I made another comment.  "We'll have the cake when we get back, but I have something else planned for now." 

I had the boys get back in the car so I could drive them over to play miniature golf.  We hadn't done that in quite a while, and it was a lovely day so I thought it would be good to do something outdoors.  I was only going to watch and let the four boys make their way around the course, but they objected to that idea.  Eventually, Sam offered a solution. 

"The other three can go first, and then I'll go with you."

Since no one had a problem with this, it's what we did.  After we started out, Sam turned to me and spoke.  "I knew you were gonna do something for my birthday, but thanks, this is really nice.  I liked how you got me to find the cake too.  I was wonderin' how you were gonna do it, but I didn't think it would be like that." 

"It's getting hard to find new ways to do things to surprise you boys." 

"Yeah, but I didn't think the measurin' would lead me to the cake, cuz we did most of it outside.  I figured you'd just ask me to get somethin' when we got inside, so I wasn't 'specting to find anything when I was just measurin' the different stuff." 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it and that I was able to surprise you." 

All of the boys seemed to have fun playing miniature golf again, and when we finished I let Sam choose where we were going to eat lunch.  He wanted Italian, but not pizza, so I took them to the food court at the mall and let each boy get what he wanted.  Since Sam wanted Italian, each of the boys ordered some type of pasta, either baked ziti or spaghetti and meatballs, while I had a stromboli and Caesar salad. 

When we finished, I took the boys back to the house for cake and ice cream.  I put the candles on the cake, lit them, and then we sang Happy Birthday to Sam before he made a wish and blew out the candles.  Then, I let him cut the cake and put a slice on each plate before I added whichever ice cream each boy chose. 

Since I gave Gus a swimsuit for his birthday, the other boys knew the swimsuit I'd already given them was an advance birthday present, so he didn't expect anything today.  When everyone finished his cake and ice cream, I told Sam he could take the rest of the cake with him, and then I drove Sam, Gus, and Glen home. 

After we dropped those three off, Noah made a comment on the ride back.  "What we did today was fun, and I liked how you used it to have Sam find the cake."

"He seemed to like it too, but I don't know how many new ideas I can come up with to do things like that." 

"We all know you're gonna do something for us on our birthday, so you don't really have to do stuff like that."

"You mean you boys don't enjoy doing those things?" 

"Yeah, we do, but you don't have to spend so much time trying to figure out how to surprise us.  We're just happy that you like us enough to do stuff for us." 

"That's good to know, but I'll still keep trying to find a fun way to do it." 

"So are you going to suck my penis when we get inside?"

"I wondered how long it would take before you asked." 

"That's cuz you know how much I like having you do it for me."

"Yes, I sort of got that impression, so you can get ready when we reach the house." 

As soon as the car stopped, Noah raced to the door and pranced about impatiently as he waited for me to unlock it.  Upon seeing the door open a crack, he rushed past me, sprinted to the bedroom, and was laying naked on the bed by the time I got there.  I positioned myself beside him and immediately began working on his nipples first, and he started sighing the second I started to do this.  After I finished playing on those tiny nubs, I worked my way down his chest and only stopped to dart my tongue in and out of his navel.  This caused him to giggle and squirm a bit, since it seemed to tickle, and then I got up and moved between his legs. 

As soon as I was in position and staring at his goodies, I flicked out my tongue and started running it over the surface of his scrotum.  I gently moved his testicles around within the fleshy sac, before taking the entire pouch into my mouth.  I used my tongue to stimulate it and move his testicles around some more, and when I finally let them fall from between my lips, I got up and walked back to my side of the bed. 

"Hey, where ya going?" Noah demanded, looking upset. 

"I just wanted to try something a little different today, so just be patient." 

He watched as I grabbed both pillows and placed them about two feet from the headboard, one on top of the other.  Once they were in place, I laid down and placed my head on the top pillow.

"Ok, I want you to straddle my chest and place your knees in my armpits this time, because I'm going to let you thrust your penis in and out of my mouth." 

Noah looked skeptical, but he did as I asked.  When he was in position, I opened my mouth and let him insert his penis, and then I placed a hand on either hip and encouraged him to thrust his pelvis back and forth.  As soon as he realized what he was expected to do, I removed my hands and let him continue on his own.  A minute later, Noah was thrusting in and out of my mouth like the Energizer bunny, eagerly seeking his relief.  A minute after that, he slammed his penis into my mouth, froze momentarily, and then the first strands of his immature ejaculate spurted into my throat.  After releasing a couple of bursts, he began to buck again, and he continued doing that until he was completely drained.  Then, he collapsed on top of my head, his penis still nestled in my mouth. 

I didn't rush him and let him recuperate at his own pace, although I had to do a little shifting so I could breathe.  A couple of minutes after his penis went limp, he rolled off me, pulling his penis from between my lips, and laid on the mattress beside me. 

"I wasn't sure what we were going to do, but that was fun.  Was that like fucking?"

"Yes, you were basically fucking my face." 

"I'm glad you had me do that, cuz it felt just as good as doing it the other way." 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

After Noah got dressed again, we went out and watched the next Transformers movie, and after dinner he had me suck him off again, doing it the same way we'd done it earlier.  We did it the other way before we went to sleep, and then the rest of the weekend Noah had me alternate between the two methods when he wanted to get his rocks off. 

As I was taking him home on Monday morning, Noah made a comment.  "It will only be a couple more weeks before we'll be moving next door to you and I can't wait." 

"Actually, I think it will be four weeks, and I've got to remember to warn the other boys that I won't be picking them up that weekend." 

"Why not?" 

"Because I'll be helping you move." 

"Can't they help too?"

"I have bigger guys who are going to help, because I'm sure some of the items will be too heavy for you boys to carry.  I'm also afraid the other boys won't be much help, once they find out you're moving into my apartment.  I think they're going to be jealous and upset that I'm letting you and your mom move in instead of them." 

"Yeah, you're probably right, cuz they've all told me they wish they could live there, but I'm glad you're letting us do it.  I've helped Mom pack up some of our stuff already, the things we don't need right now, and we'll keep packing up more until it's all done." 

"That's good, because I want this to go smoothly.  Once we've moved everything, then you and your mom will have the rest of the weekend to unpack.  You'll be moving on Memorial Day weekend, but I don't know if your mom has to work on Monday or not." 

"That may be her day off that week, but I'm not sure." 

"I suspect she's already asked for Saturday off, since she usually works that day, and I know she won't be cleaning houses on Sunday, so she can do this too.  She may have asked for Monday off as well, but we'll have to ask her to be sure."

"I'll ask when I get home and let you know.  When can we go swimming at the state park again?" 

"I believe it opens the same weekend that you're moving, so we can start going there again the following weekend." 

"Can't we go that weekend too?" 

"I think you'll be too busy moving and unpacking to do that."

"Oh, yeah, but then I'll see you a lot more."

"You'll see me when I eat with you and your mom, but remember that when she's home I want you to spend time with her." 

"Yeah, I know." 

By that point I was pulling up in front of his trailer, so we said goodbye.  Cheryl was waiting for him at the door, so we waved at each other before I drove off. 

Like Noah, I was also getting excited about having him living next door, and hoped the move, as well as the time they were there, would all go smoothly.  I was slightly concerned about how the other boys were going to react when they found out he was living on the other side of the house, but it would be a few weeks before that happened.  I wouldn't tell them I wasn't going to pick them up that weekend until the weekend before, and I didn't plan on telling them about Noah living next door until the weekend after they moved.  I just hoped it wouldn't create any problems.  I also hoped Cheryl wouldn't get suspicious about what Noah and I were up to.

When I picked the boys up the following weekend and took them back to the house, we immediately set out on our next adventure, which lasted for a couple of hours.  As soon as we finished, the other boys asked when we'd be able to go to the state park to swim again, and I told them we'd start doing that the first weekend in June.  They didn't question my response and merely seemed happy that we'd be doing that again soon, and then I had them get in the car so we could go out for lunch. 

The boys talked about the adventure while we ate, and after they finished I took the other three home.  They thanked me as they got out of the car and said they'd see me again the following Saturday, and then Noah and I drove back to the house. 

"Can I go look at my new bedroom again?" he asked on the ride back.  "Mom said I'd be in the room next to your equipment room, so I want to see it again." 

"I don't have a problem with that, so we can do it first if you want." 

"Yeah, and then you can suck me off afterward."

"Wow!  I didn't see that coming." 

"Quit teasing me.  You know I like having you do it."

"Yes, I sort of got that impression." 

He merely made a face as I was pulling into the driveway, and as soon as we got inside, Noah headed toward the door connecting the two sides.  I'd left the door on the apartment unlocked, so we went across after I'd unlocked my side. 

"This room is bigger than my room in the trailer," Noah said after walking around it one more time.  "Will I be able to put pictures and posters up on the wall?" 

"Yes, and I can help you with that, if you want.  I'll even put up some wall shelves, if you have trophies or other things you want to put on them."

"I don't got no trophies, but I have some other stuff we could put on the shelves." 

"Then you can decide where you want them, and then next weekend I'll take you to the store to buy what we need.  I'll put them up before you move in the following weekend." 

"Ok, that sounds good."

Noah also checked out the closet before we returned to the other side, and then he made a mad dash for my bedroom.  He was naked by the time I got there. 

"So how do you want to do it this time?" 

"Like we did last week, with you laying on your back."

I didn't have a problem with that either, so I got into position so Noah could straddle my chest, with his knees in my armpits.  He was semi-hard as I opened my mouth, and he continued firming up immediately after he'd inserted his penis into my mouth.  Then, he began thrusting in and out, eagerly seeking his relief. 

It only took a couple of minutes before he was spewing his load down my throat, and then he collapsed on top of me again.  Since I was expecting it to happen, I caught him this time and eased him down beside me, and then I let him take as much time as he needed to recuperate.  When he did, he looked over at me and grinned. 

"Thanks.  I really needed that."

"I'm glad I could help." 

Now that his needs had been taken care of, we went out and watched the final Transformers movie, and then he played with the RC car until it was time for our walk.  When we got back we showered together, and then he went to watch cartoons while I was fixing dinner. 

After we ate, we agreed on watching another movie on TV, and during one of the commercials, Noah made an announcement.  "Before we go to sleep, I want to try sucking your penis too." 

"Are you sure you want to do that?  I'm a lot bigger than you are." 

"I know, but I want to try." 

"Ok, but don't be afraid to stop if it proves too difficult." 

"K."

As soon as the movie ended, Noah grabbed my hand and attempted to drag me toward the bedroom, but I made him wait while I turned off the television.  I also took time to turn off the lights and make sure the house was locked up, and once those things had been taken care of, I followed him to the bedroom and we got undressed. 

This time we did it with Noah lying on his back, as I bent over him and sucked his penis into my mouth.  I made sure I took care of his needs first, since I knew it wouldn't take him very long to bust a nut.  After he ejaculated, I gave him time to enjoy his orgasm, and then he was eager to get started on me. 

"Don't forget, you can stop at any time and just use your hand if it becomes too much for you."

"Yeah, I know." 

Since I always took all of his penis into my mouth, he tried to do the same with me, but that was a huge mistake.  He immediately began to gag and his eyes began to water as I pushed his head off my organ.  "Don't take more than you can handle.  If that means only taking the head of my penis in your mouth, then do that.  Otherwise, just use your hand to get me off."

Noah refused to give up and went back to using his mouth, but this time he didn't try to take as much.  He continued doing that for a couple of minutes, but then he stopped.  His jaw must have started to ache, judging from how he was opening and closing his mouth after he'd pulled off, and I assumed this happened because he had to open it so wide to adjust for my girth. 

"Just use your hand to finish me off." 

Noah looked up and nodded weakly, and then he did as I suggested.  While he was doing that, however, he made a comment.  "Next time I'll do it longer." 

"If you want, but just remember you don't have to do it that way." 

"I know, but I want to." 

Once he got me off too, I cleaned up, and then we went to the bathroom to brush our teeth and use the toilet.  We hadn't done that earlier, because Noah was in a hurry to try this, so now we took our time and then returned to the bed to sleep. 

When we woke up on Sunday morning, Noah had me suck him off again before we went out to eat breakfast, and then I helped him with an end of the year project he was working on for school.  We hadn't finished it by noon when we took a short break to eat, so we continued working on it after our meal. 

Once we finished, Noah wanted to take the RC car outside for a while, and then we watched a movie on TV when he came back inside.  I think over the past year I had caught him up on a lot of the movies he had missed out on by not having a cable hookup in the trailer or the money to go to the cinema, and he seemed to enjoy most of the movies we'd watched together. 

When it ended, we went out for our walk and showered when we returned, and after I sucked him off again, he went out to watch cartoons while I fixed dinner.  After we ate, we watched a couple of shows on TV before heading to bed, and once again Noah attempted to suck me off.  He did a little better this time, but he still had to stop and use his hand before I ejaculated. 

"I did better this time, but I'm gonna keep doing it until I get you to shoot in my mouth too." 

"You don't have to do that, but if you do, just be careful.  I produce a lot more semen than you do, and I don't want you to choke on it.  You can always pull off if you need to."

"Yeah, I know, but I want to see what it's like."

After we had both gotten our rocks off, we cuddled together and fell asleep, and then Noah had me suck him off again in the morning, before I took him home.



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I wish to extend my thanks to Donny and Emoe for editing these chapters for me and offering their suggestions. 

 

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My other stories:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/chance-of-a-lifetime/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/all-the-worlds-a-stage/

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Although the boys in these stories sometimes have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using taking appropriate precautions before engaging in sex.