Date: Thu, 18 May 2023 13:36:27 -0400 From: Freezing Johnz Subject: Sam and Friends Chapter 6 *Author's note: I tried a different writing style but I'm not sure I love it that much. Most likely, I'll go back to my regular and simpler style in the next chapters. Or try to mix a bit of both. **Don't forget to support Nifty by donating! https://donate.nifty.org/ // In the last chapter: "Oh fuck..." My friend whispered. I quickly looked at his face to make sure he was okay, his dick still inside my mouth. His eyes were closed and he was smiling slightly. Clearly, he wasn't in any sort of pain, so I kept sucking on his dick slowly. I had a pretty strong gag reflex and I knew I couldn't take it all in without choking, so I made sure to watch out for that. After maybe a minute, I pulled the dick out of my mouth and started licking it, starting from the base, until I reached the pink-ish head and gave it a good licking job. Pat was moaning, and his small voice was driving me crazy, making me lick his twitching penis with that much vigor. My own dick felt like it was on the verge of exploding, but I didn't want to touch it: At that moment, all that mattered to me was to make my friend feel good. While Pat, who was starting to breathe louder and irregularly, was seemingly getting closer to his grand finale, I shoved his boy tool back in my mouth and started rubbing his shaft slowly with my right hand. With my left hand, I lowered the back of his boxers before exploring his crack and boy hole, rubbing it gently. I assumed he loved it because he started moaning a bit louder than previous. A couple of seconds later, I felt his dick bloating for a micro-second before it started to pulsate, releasing a couple of drops of a salty, viscous liquid in my welcoming mouth. I can't say that I loved the taste, but it didn't taste horrible either and certainly didn't prevent me from swallowing it all and then proceeding to gently squeeze his shaft to collect anything left inside. Once I was certain that I had swallowed everything, I pulled out the dick from my mouth. I looked at it for a second and gently kissed the tip before rolling the foreskin on. Still kneeling, I looked up at my friend's face. His eyes remained closed food at least thirty seconds before he finally opened them and looked at me. "Man... That's not my first blowjob, but I dare say it was hands down the best one. You're good at this!" He said. "Thanks", I replied, blushing. "How many times have you done this before?" "Before? None... What do you think I'm some kind of whore?" I joked "No, no... I just thought you were too good for it to be your first time, that's all", he replied. "I guess I'm a natural cock sucker", I said while shrugging. "You're silly", he replied with a wild smile. "Now let's get back to the room to get some sleep, but just so you know, I'm not against doing it again in the future if you're willing." "Of course I am!" I replied, a little too excited, before following him back to the bedroom where we went to sleep. // - Chapter 6 - School break had been over for 4 days, and I was now back to the grind of my regular routine. After coming back home from the cottage, and living all these interesting and exciting experiences, the rest of the week had felt uneventful and almost disappointing. I was back to the monotony of school, homework, and early bedtimes. It was hard not to daydream about the next opportunity to make new experiences with my friends. I hadn't talked with Pat about what had happened on that night a bit over one week ago. It wasn't that I was embarrassed - I believe we had both enjoyed that moment and didn't regret it one bit, but the occasion simply didn't present itself. Until that Wednesday, when we ended up being just the two of us during lunch. We used to eat outside and play soccer whenever the temperature allowed it, but that day, everyone was either busy with homework or decided to eat with another group of friends, resulting in just me and Pat showing up at our usual gathering spot. It was as if the world wanted us to be alone on that day. We greeted each other and then sat in silence for a little while. It felt as if we were both caught in a moment of uncertainty, unsure of how to address the events of the previous week. Pat finally broke the silence that was starting to take its toll on both of us: "So, huh... are you... you know, gay?" Despite the awkwardness of the moment, it was clear that he was coming from a place of genuine curiosity and wasn't trying to judge me. "Yeah, I think so," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Or maybe I'm bi, I can't really tell. It's like, I like girls too, but with boys, it feels different somehow." As the words left my mouth, I could feel my cheeks grow warm with a blush that spread across my face. It was the first time I had ever opened up to anyone about my sexuality, and talking about it felt like an immense weight had been removed from my shoulders. Pat didn't answer right away. After what felt like an hour, but really was a couple seconds, he put his hand on my shoulder and looked me in the eyes, smiling in such a way that all my doubts and fears vanished in a second. "As I told you, I'm not gay, but I truly enjoyed the other night. It made me feel good and I'm 100% down to do it again sometimes. I'll keep your secret until you're ready to tell the others," he said. "Thanks, man, it means a lot to me," I replied emotionally, realizing that I was no longer alone and had a friend to share this burden with. "No worries man. I need to ask though... Do you have a crush on me?" His words were direct, and I could see the empathy and care in his eyes as he spoke. "Because you know that it's not happening right? I'm cool with some fooling around and stuff, but you and me, as a couple, this is not gonna happen..." He said, trying to reduce my expectations without hurting me. I smiled at him and shook my head slightly, gathering my thoughts before finally replying : "I don't have a crush on you, silly. You're one of my best friends, and I'm willing to suck that nice dick of yours anytime, but I'm not looking at you as a potential boyfriend if that's what you were afraid of." I replied to my friend while winking at him. "Wait, did you just say that I'm not boyfriend material?" He asked with a playful grin. "Oh, I'm not saying that! You're a good catch, but I simply don't have the energy to compete for you against half the girls at school!" I replied, chuckling. We both laughed a good bit before he got serious again. "Now that we're super close and all, tell me, do you have a crush on anyone at school, like, a boy?" He asked, curious, and amused. "Yeah... yeah, there is someone," I admitted. "But it's complicated, you know? I don't think it's gonna happen. In fact, saying it's extremely unlikely to happen would be an understatement, he's clearly not gay." I paused, feeling some frustration bubbling up within me. "I don't want to mess things up by making a move and ruining our friendship, so I'll just leave things as they are, it's for the best." "Friendship, huh? That's cool. So, just out of curiosity, is it someone from our group? I'm guessing it's Jul, am I right?" He asked, a slight smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "How did you..." I had tried to be subtle in my crush on Julien, avoiding obvious displays of affection or attention, but it seemed that I had not been as discreet as I thought. I couldn't help but wonder if my feelings were so obvious. "Dude, chill out. It's not like you have it written on your forehead that you like guys. You usually hang out mostly with me, Sim, and Jul. If it's not me, only Sim and Jul remain. As far as I know, Sim never sent any strong signal that would convince me he's not into guys. In fact, after that sexy dance the other day near the cave, I'm starting to think that he might just be. That just leaves Jul." "When did you become fucking Sherlock Holmes?" I asked, baffled at my friend's keen sense of observation and logic. The mischievous glint in Pat's eyes was unmistakable as he casually shrugged and rose to his feet. Casting a quick glance at his watch, he turned back to me with a sly grin. "Hey, we still have a little time left before lunch ends. What do you say we take a stroll in the woods and have some fun?" His suggestion was laced with playful intent, and I couldn't help but feel excitement at the thought of what was coming. "Did you just waste saliva asking me this question? You know the answer man!" I replied while instantly growing a boner that I didn't try to conceal at all. "Yeah, I guess your little guy just answered for you anyway," my friend replied while pointing at the bulge in my pants. I laughed as I pointed to his bulge that was growing up. My friend didn't waste any time and headed straight into the thick forest surrounding the school, followed by me. Students were not allowed into it, but the school wasn't really taking any actions to prevent us from going in, besides asking us not to. And it wasn't a very deep forest, not the kind you would get lost into. We walked about 100 meters into the forest, our feet crunching on the dead leaves and twigs that littered the ground. Soon, we came across the perfect spot: a large, flat rock blanketed in soft, green moss. Pat quickly pulled down his pants and boxers to his knees, exposing his dick, before sitting down on the rock. My mouth watered just looking at my friend's tool. I could still remember the sweet and salty taste he had left in my mouth the last time we played around and I was impatient to have another go. I quickly kneeled in between his spread legs to better admire his rock-solid cock, still covered by the foreskin. I slowly approached his erect member and took a whiff at it. It smelled much better than the last time as the smell of chlorine had long dissipated, making way for a strong but intoxicating body odor mix of precum, sweat, and, possibly piss? (I had never actively smelled piss before, but as I inhaled with eagerness, I assumed that it must have been a component of the scent). I kept sniffing my friend's dick smell for about ten seconds before finally putting his wood in my mouth, not to my friend's displeasure who moaned while I wrapped my tongue around his cock. I sucked him vigorously, moving my head up and down while twirling my tongue around his hairless shaft. Using only my nimble tongue, I was able to pull his foreskin and expose the pink head of his dick, sucking gently on it. Without even thinking about it, I shoved my left hand into my underwear and started playing with my own erection. "Are you playing with yourself?" Pat asked while looking at my hand that was disappearing inside my pants. "Mmmhhmmmhh," I approved without ever letting go of his delicious cock. "Cool," he simply replied, trying to look nonchalant. As I kept sucking on his dick, I felt his hand gently come to rest on my head. This was the first time he touched me like that during our intimate moments, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure at the sensation that drove me crazy. My dick was feeling like it was about to burst so I let go of it to concentrate on Pat. With his hand still on my head, he rose up and began to facefuck me, gently at first, but with more and more vigor as he drew closer to his orgasm. Realizing my right hand's service was no longer required to work on his shaft, I took advantage of the fact that my friend was now standing up to slide my index finger into his sweaty butt crack, up and down, and up again before finally stopping towards his hole to give it some attention. Pat had already been clear about the fact that I could rub it, but not stick anything into it, so I just rubbed it while he kept fucking my mouth with more and more energy, almost violently (Not that I cared at that moment). He kept going like that for a minute before finally releasing a healthy couple of drops of his juice inside my mouth. "Fuck..." he groaned, the word drawn out with a mix of pleasure and surprise. "Damn dude, you're killing it today. Did you start practicing with some other dude behind my back?" He asked with a playful smirk, teasing me. "Yeah, I've been practicing every night with your dad while you were sleeping!" I teased him. "Moron," he replied before slapping me gently in the face with his dick that was still dangling in front of my face. I giggled and kissed the tip of his cock. "Were you planning on stopping to rub my puck hole anytime soon?" he asked, laughing lightly. "It's nice and all, but we need to get back to class soon". Slowly and reluctantly, I withdrew my fingers from my friend's butt and looked at him. "Promise you won't judge me?" I asked trying to sound playful despite the butterflies in my stomach. "What the fuck are you talking about?" He asked, looking at me with a mix of surprise and incomprehension. "Please, just promise, quick!" I pleaded with a sense of urgency in my voice. "Fine, I promise I won't judge," he finally said, his voice laced with curiosity as he fixed his gaze on me. As soon as he gave the green light, I brought my fingers which had been playing with his ass, up to my nose before taking a deep whiff. There it was: that wonderfully strong smell that I had Inhaled for the first time on his birthday. Suddenly, I was completely lost in the sensation, unable to focus on anything else. Before I knew it, my tongue flicked across my fingers, savoring the lingering taste. When I finally snapped back to reality, I saw my friend staring at me with a look of confusion on his face. "I'm really sorry you had to see that. It's just that the smell is so amazing, I can't help it," I stuttered, my face turning red with embarrassment as I realized how strange I must have looked. "Did you just say you love the smell of my ass?" my friend asked, visibly shocked, before putting his left hand inside the back of his boxers. He scratched his butt with a focused expression, then brought his finger under his nose. For a brief moment, his face twisted into a look of disgust, but he kept the finger under his nose, getting slowly used to the pungent smell. "Ohh man... It takes some getting used to before becoming tolerable, but even then, I don't see what you like about it," he said with a wrinkled nose. "I don't know, I just like it," I said, shrugging. "Oh well, I said no judgment, right? If you want, next time, when we're not in a hurry, you can stick your face into it if you'd like..." he said with a chuckle. That was the last straw. Having Pat invite me to stick my face in his ass was simply too much and my rock-hard cock exploded, causing me to unintentionally moan in a very awkward fashion. "You ok man?" My friend asked me, with a mix of amusement and concern in his eyes. "Yeah... I just came..." I said, shamefully while looking towards my crotch. Pat erupted into a fit of laughter, doubling over and nearly collapsing to the ground in the process, gasping for air. Once Pat finally composed himself and his laughter subsided, we quickly realized that we had just two minutes left before the end of lunchtime. Without wasting another second, we rushed out of the woods and headed back to school to attend our respective classes. ________________________________________________________________________ Geez, I just gave my second blowjob in 1 week, how crazy is that? I can guarantee you I could get used to it! In the next chapter, Pat will reveal his genius side to help me get closer to my crush. Quite the plan he came up with I'm telling ya!