Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2013 00:48:38 -0400
From: Terry Lynn <pushrod6@gmail.com>
Subject: It Started With a Question - Chapter 4

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It Started With A Question - Chapter 4


Shawn slowly became aware of the noises of morning around him as he awoke.
The birds singing softly in the distance.  the wind russling in the trees
and across his bare skin.  Opening his eyes, Shawn looked into the
brightening sky and remembered where he was. Then he remebered what he and
Sam had done the night before.  Looking to his left, he saw Sam still
asleep.  He also became aware of his own hand still holding his friend's
soft dick.

Shawn took the opportunity to look at his friend closedly.  From the red
hair on the top of his head to the freckles on his face and sholders to his
small nipples on down to his beautiful navel.  From there, his eyes scanned
down to the small patch of black pubes then the slim, now deflated pale
dick resting on its bed of big balls.  Shawn realized that he even enjoyed
looking at Sam's slinder legs and large feet.  All in all, Sam was great to
look at.  He was even better to touch.

With as much stealth as he could muster, Shawn moved over between Sam's
legs and got a really close look at his friends soft dick.  The silky
smoothness of the skin intriged him.  Without consciously thinking about
it, Shawn allowed his tongue to sneak out of his mouth and licked the silky
skin before him.  He enjoyed the taste and the sensation both.

Becoming bolder, Shawn moved forward, opening his mouth.  With no
hesitation, he allowed his mouth to envelop the head of Sam's dick and
sucked it in down to the root.  The soft dick had a texture like none he
had ever experienced before.  Using his tongue to its best advantage, Shawn
rolled the soft skin around his mouth, touching it all.

Sam began to squirm under Shawn's ministrations as he awoke.  His dick also
began to respond as well.  Shawn felt the soft flesh begin to firm up and
creep across his tongue.  In addition to firming up, Sam's dick began to
grow longer and take on its familier downward curve.  Shawn lay still as he
felt the pointed head hit the back of his throat.  Relaxing his muscles, he
was surprised to feel the head start down his throat with no problem.
Shawn applied a little more suction and felt Sam's dick grow to its full
mass and extend down his throat to its limit.

As Sam came fully awake and started moaning, Shawn began bobbing his head
up and down slowly.  As his hungry mouth completely engulfed the object of
his desire, he swallowed.  The muscles of his throat gave Sam's sensitive
dick a quick message, causing him to buck his hips upward.

"Shit," was all that Sam could say.

In addition to working Sam's dick over thoroughly with tongue, lips and
throat, Shawn reach up with one free hand and rolled his friend's balls
between his fingers.  From the squirming of Sam's hips, Shawn knew he was
getting close and sped up all of the actions.

Grabbing Shawn by the back of the head and holding him in place, Sam drove
his hips upward and froze.  Shawn felt a warmth explode down his throat
time and again.  As Sam's grip relaxed, Shawn moved his head away until
only the pulsing tip was in his mouth and enjoyed the feel of the thick
liquid striking his tongue.  The taste had a salty sweetness to it as he
swallowed every drop.

Finally, Sam collapsed back onto his sleeping bag, gasping for breath.

"That's a hell of a wake-up call," weezed Sam, "Once I catch my breath, I'm
going to return the favor........in spades."

True to his word, fifteen minutes later, Sam gave Shawn an orgasm like none
he had ever experienced before in his short life.

All too soon, it was time to pack the car and head for home.