WARNING: The following story is purely fiction and fantasy and has neither relevance nor connection to real world activities. Any similarity perceived in real life is purely coincidental. Due to the sexual content, do not continue to read this story if you are under the legal age of your state or country and/or you find male-to-male sexual material offensive.
Tim's Senior Year—Chapter 7 By: The Edyter
When Tim got out of his car in the church parking lot that Sunday morning, his dad was greeting the Bourne family as they entered the church. The family lived just four blocks away and many times walked to church when the weather was nice. He overheard his dad ask Mr. Bourne where Wesley, their 15-year old son, was since he'd not seen the freshman boy with them that morning.
Mrs. Bourne quickly piped up and explained that Wesley was spending the night at a friend's house and he wouldn't be in church that morning. Tim's dad smiled and bid them a warm welcome, generated some small talk and the couple went inside the building and sat down in preparation for the upcoming service.
Tim was glad Wesley wasn't going to be there. Wesley used to be a pain in Tim's ass. The 15-year-old freshman hovered around him and pestered him continuously until one Sunday morning, Tim hauled off and punched him because he wouldn't leave him alone. Of course, that set off a rash of controversy within the church when it was learned that the preacher's kid was bullying others, when in fact, it was almost the other way around, just not physical. Tim was made to apologize in front of everyone in the congregation, embarrassing him terribly and Wesley "humbly" said he forgave him and would forget the whole incident, putting on a big show before the members. Tim's dad was really impressed with Wesley's exemplary behavior and many times he'd raise him up as an example when disciplining Tim. What the preacher didn't know was that Wesley secretly vowed to himself that one day he'd get revenge. Knowing Wesley far better than his dad, Tim didn't fall for the freshman's act in the least bit and knew the kid could not be trusted. He was certain the 15-year old would retaliate; he just didn't know when or how Wesley would strike back.
After church, Tim went up to his bedroom and changed out of his Sunday clothes. He and Sol had not talked for nearly two weeks and were avoiding each other, both being confused and too embarrassed to discuss the events that had taken place over the past couple of weeks. He laid on his bed thinking of all that had transpired and how he responded to the numerous sexual stimuli he'd experienced over the past few months. As he reflected back, he was concerned as he realized that he actually enjoyed a lot of the sexual encounters in which he'd engaged and that scared him.
Meanwhile, Sol too was mulling over the events that had happened recently in his life. He was perplexed and also a little scared as he rehashed the incidents with Tim and most recently, the sexual encounters with Crystal and Billy.
Both boys missed each other terribly and were both miserable. In the past, the two could talk and work things out together, but this was far too personal for either boy's comfort level and they chose not to confront it. Finally, on Sunday afternoon, Sol was beside himself and had to talk to someone. He picked up his phone and called his best friend.
Tim looked at his phone and answered it right away.
"Wanna' talk?" Sol asked after Tim had said hello.
Relieved that Sol finally called, Tim was more than eager to talk to someone again also.
"Sure," he said enthusiastically. "Why don't you come over in about thirty minutes. My folks are going to my grandma's house and I don't want to go. They'll feel better if they know I'm not home alone."
"Sure," Sol said and hung up the phone.
Twenty minutes later, Sol was on Tim's front porch.
"Come on up." Tim said when he opened the door.
They trampled up the steps to Tim's bedroom, sat on the bed and started to talk about superfluous events.
"We're going now, honey," Tim's mom shouted up at the boys. "We'll be back late tonight. There's money on the table for supper. Love ya'!"
"Ok, Mom," Tim yelled back. "See ya' later!"
Tim heard the back door slam and saw the car pull out of the driveway.
As soon as Tim's parents were gone, Sol began to cry. Tim immediately tried to console him and eventually Sol started to recount Friday night's events. Tim listened intently and said very little as Sol narrated his story.
When he was done, Tim had a hard-on, having not engaged in any sex, other than self satisfaction, for over a week.
"How do you feel?" He asked his friend.
"A lot better now that I was able to tell someone," Sol replied.
Tim looked directly at his best buddy, pausing for a minute to collect his thoughts.
"Did you dislike anything Billy did to you?" He finally asked.
"I didn't like it when he hit me with the belt," Sol quickly responded.
"Was there anything else you didn't like Billy doing?" Tim asked.
Sol hesitated for a long time. He didn't know what to say.
"No, I guess not," he finally admitted timidly.
"Did you LIKE anything that Billy did?" Tim then inquired, emphasizing the word "like".
Sol looked at his best friend. He was pondering an answer and noticed the bulge in Tim's pants. His eyes went down and locked on Tim's crotch. Tim saw his friend look at his groin. He looked down, then up at his friend's face. Their eyes met.
"I, I, I liked it when he sucked my dick," Sol stammered out.
Tim smiled. He didn't break eye contact as he spoke.
"Did you like it when I sucked your dick?" He asked.
Sol quickly averted his eyes. He didn't know what to say. He was afraid his friend would think he was gay if he said yes. Tim didn't wait for an answer.
"I liked it when you sucked mine," he interjected.
Sol looked back up at Tim. They gazed at each other a few moments and then Tim moved closer to him. He reached over and started unbuttoning Sol's shirt. When he had it fully opened, he reached inside and gently rubbed Sol's nipple. Sol just sat there in a trance like state. When he made no attempt to stop him, Tim proceeded and unbuttoned Sol's pants. He opened up Sol's jeans and exposed his white boxer briefs. He looked up at his friend. Sol did not move. He reached inside Sol's underwear and started to caress his dick. It quickly responded and got hard.
He slipped off the bed and went down to Sol's feet. He untied his best friend's sneakers and removed the boy's shoes and socks. He pushed Sol's shirt off his shoulders and pulled it off over his arms.
Sol made no attempt to stop him, so Tim proceeded to strip him. Tim got up off the bed and grabbed Sol's wrists, encouraging him to stand. Sol stood up. He grabbed Sol's pants and underwear and swiftly pushed them down to the floor. He lifted Sol's feet, one at a time and pulled off his jeans and briefs.
Now totally naked, Sol's dick was hard. Tim pushed him back down on the bed, got between his legs and gently started to suck his best friend off. Sol soon started to moan. Tim licked his best friend's nuts then gently nibbled on his tits until he was moaning constantly. Sol's hard 7-inch cock leaked precum profusely, but Tim had no desire to bring his best friend off this quickly.
Sol let his buddy do whatever he wanted with his body, knowing Tim would cause him no pain and savored all the wonderful sensations Tim was arousing within him. After an extended period of time, Tim stopped. He stood up and slowly removed his clothes. When he pulled down his underwear, his 6.5-inch dick was fully hard and wet with precum.
Tim had Sol lay down on the bed on his back. He got on all fours and positioned himself directly over Sol's cock in a typical 69 position with his cock now over Sol's face. He reached down and put Sol's hard dick into his mouth and began to gently suck his buddy's prick again. He ran his lips up and down the hard pole and soon felt Sol's mouth on his organ.
He bobbed his head up and down on Sol's cock, wrapped his tongue around the hard shaft and gently sucked his best friend's dickhead as he gently rubbed Sol's balls. He'd momentarily stop whenever he felt his buddy was about to cum, keeping him on edge and begging for more. Sol was doing the same with Tim's dick. Both guys pleasured each other's bodies, until finally, Tim could hold out no longer.
"Oh, Gawd, Sol, keep that up," Tim moaned. "That feels really good."
Sol grabbed his buddy's dick and slid his lips down the hard prick, taking as much of the hard pole down his throat as possible. He gently massaged Tim's balls.
"Oh, Sol," Tim moaned again. "I'm going to cum."
He arched his back and thrust his mouth deeper down Sol's throat. Sol wrapped his tongue around Tim's dick head and gently sucked.
"Oooooooooh Gawd, here I cum!" Tim yelled.
He shoved his dick further down Sol's throat as he exploded in his best friend's mouth. Sol swallowed as much as he could, but Tim was cumming so hard and fast, that some leaked from the corners of his mouth. Finally Tim pulled his dick from Sol's mouth and rolled over on his back.
"Gawd, Sol, that felt fantastic," he said as he laid there recovering from his orgasm for a few minutes, his dick eventually going flaccid. He sat up and looked Sol right in the eye. A mischievous grin crept across his face.
He grabbed Sol's hard cock and put it back into his mouth. He sucked his buddy's dick, massaged his balls and played with Sol's tits and nipples, fully stimulating him in ways he'd not be stimulated before.
"Oh, Gawd, oh Gawd!" Sol soon started to moan. "I'm gonna' cum, I'm gonna' cum!"
Sol bucked his hips as Tim played with his buddy's body. Finally he thrust his cock deep down Tim's throat.
"I'M CUMMING!" Sol shouted.
He shot four volleys of cum down Tim's throat as Tim continued to suck his dick, milking out every drop of cum, while he recovered from his orgasm. The two laid on the bed for awhile, casually stroking their deflating cocks, before Tim asked Sol if he wanted to play a video game.
Sol agreed and the boys remained naked and played several games for the next hour or so. After the last game, Tim pushed Sol down on the bed and started sucking his dick. They repositioned their bodies and laid on their sides so Sol could suck Tim's cock also. They sucked each other's dicks until they were both hard and then Tim sat up and leaned against the headboard.
"What do you do to stimulate yourself?" He asked as he grabbed his own cock and started to masturbate.
Sol shrugged his shoulders and said nothing as he began stroking his dick. Tim watched his buddy jack-off.
"Do you ever play with your ass?" He questioned.
Sol looked at him in disbelief.
"No," he said a little shocked. "I think that would hurt."
Tim said nothing as they both sat there and continued to stroke their cocks for a few minutes. He slipped his hand between his legs and started rubbing his taint. A few minutes later, he spread his legs, wetted his finger and inserted it up his butt. He looked over at Sol who saw him slide his finger up his butt.
"But sometimes it can feel really good," he confessed.
Tim moaned as his digit slid up his asshole. He found his prostate and started to rub it profusely. His dick got harder and his eyes rolled back as he jacked off and fingered his butt. Sol looked at his buddy totally amazed at what he was witnessing, but they both said nothing.
Soon Tim's dick was leaking precum and he started to moan as he rubbed his little "nut". Sol watched his buddy stimulate himself, but Tim was too aroused to pay any attention to his friend. He started bucking his hips up and down as he stroked his cock and massaged his prostate. Soon, a large volley of cum shot straight up into his face. He stroked faster and three more ropes of cum followed. He was writhing on the bed as he ejaculated, cum spurting from his cock. Finally, he quit shaking and laid there breathing heavily, now focusing on Sol's dick. It was rock hard.
Sol stroked his cock faster as Tim watched. He spread out his legs, fully exposing his dick, balls and little pucker. He reached for his nipple and gently pinched it. He stroked his dick with his other hand, sliding it up and down his hard shaft. He was getting turned on masturbating for Tim. He watched his buddy's response as he jacked off. Soon, he shot a large volley of cum out onto the bed, nearly hitting Tim in the face. He pumped his dick a few more times, each time shooting a rope of cum onto the bed. He continued to stroke his cock until it was flaccid.
The two collapsed on the bed and snoozed for a while. Around 5:00 PM, they awakened and got dressed. Both were famished. They grabbed the money Tim's mom left on the table and went over to a fast food restaurant. They "pigged" out there and then went and killed a few hours at the video arcade.
It was about 8:00 when they returned to Tim's place. They went into the family room and turned on the TV. They thumbed through all the stations and eventually settled on a Sci-Fi channel. They watched it about 20 minutes when Tim announced, "I'm bored, what about you?"
Sol looked at his best friend with a wicked twinkle in his eye.
"Me too," he said.
Saying no more, the two stood up and started stripping out of their clothes. In less than 90 seconds, both were naked. Tim pushed Sol down on the floor and started nibbling on his nipples. When he started to moan, Tim reached down and started stroking Sol's cock. When Sol's cock eventually started to chub up, Tim got between the boy's legs, grabbed his friend's dick and put it into his mouth. He slathered his tongue around Sol's dickhead and then slid his moist lips down the hard pole almost down to the cock root. He encircled his tongue around the shaft and slowly slid his mouth up, circling his tongue around his friend's cock head and massaging Sol's balls. He did that several times until Sol was moaning frequently.
When he sensed Sol was about to cum, he stopped and kissed Sol's dickhead several times, waiting for the urge to climax to subside, after which he put Sol's cock back into his mouth and stimulated him the same way until he sensed his friend was about to cum again. Tim kept him on edge indefinitely until finally Sol announced he was about to shoot and immediately started blasting his load straight down Tim's throat. Sol thrust his hips and cock into Tim's mouth as Tim quickly swallowed the huge load Sol was feeding him.
Sol collapsed and laid on the floor for quite some time, breathing heavily as his orgasm subsided. When he finally recovered, he looked over at his buddy. He smiled impishly and pushed Tim down on his back, grabbed his dick and started to suck it. He looked into Tim's face as he slid Tim's cock deeper into his mouth. Tim lightly thrust his cock in and out of his buddy's mouth as Sol sucked his prick and massaged his balls. Tim raised his legs and exposed his asshole.
"Wet your finger and stick it up my butt," he requested as he circled his anal ring with his own finger.
Sol looked at his buddy, but didn't know how to respond. Tim looked him in the eye and asked him again to stick his finger up his butt. This time, Sol did as Tim asked; he wetted his finger and gently shoved it up his friend's asshole. Tim moaned loudly the whole time Sol slid his finger up his butt.
He asked his friend to find his prostate and start rubbing it. At first, Sol didn't know what he was looking for, but when he heard Tim moan loudly once again when he wiggled his finger around the hard little nut, he rubbed it fervently and continued to stimulate Tim's cock and asshole until his buddy arched his back and shot four large ropes of cum straight into Sol's mouth.
Cum flooded Sol's tonsils and leaked out of the corners of his mouth. He swallowed as much as he could, but still some dripped down onto the floor. Tim was breathing heavily as his orgasm subsided. Sol laid down on the floor beside him, until Tim was once again breathing normally. They laid side-by-side as each one casually stroked their flaccid dick and just enjoyed being together again.
"Sol," Tim finally said when he noticed the time, "we'd better get dressed before my folks get home."
Sol groaned and kissed Tim's flaccid cock a few times.
"I suppose you're right," he said reluctantly and started searching around for his clothes.
He left shortly after getting dressed and Tim went up to his bedroom and fell into bed.
To be continued
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