Date: Mon, 26 May 2014 19:46:03 +1000
From: Colin Barnard <crkbarnard@gmail.com>
Subject: Enjoying Myself Part 20

This strange behaviour with Dean coming to my place and falling asleep
instantly on the sofa, armchair or my bed was, by now, freaking me out a
bit. I decided to confront him about it and he denied any knowledge of what
I was accusing him of and tried to tell me he was a very deep sleeper. That
said, he didn't really react when I said I even felt him and noticed he was
hard on these times nor did he ask me whether I had taken advantage of him
while he was 'asleep'. So it was after a few months of this and earlyish in
the evening and we were playing computer games in my room. I explicitly
asked him if I could blow him and he seemed very reluctant. "I'm worried
about the repercussions" he told me. I didn't know this word at the time
nor really understand what he meant. This thing was odd. He was falling
asleep on me for the last few weeks/months and I'd blown him when he was
'asleep' on several occasions but he was worried about the "repercussions"
of me blowing him when I asked. It made no sense to me at the time. I am
not sure it does totally now but I think it was because he was savvy enough
to see that I was falling in love with him and this was NOT on his agenda.
Therefore by being 'asleep' he could contain this to what he wanted and
needed - namely to get off and blow his load with no strings attached. The
most important thing was, I think, our friendship that he craved and the
status of normality that having a popular friend at school gave him. I
probably abused that trust but then he wasn't getting a bad deal out of it,
let's be honest.

I pleaded with him some more and he eventually relented. He took off all of
his clothes and sat, naked, next to me on the bed. I did likewise. I asked
him if we could experiment a bit. He asked what I meant. I didn't really
have a plan but given that he was at least awake, I wanted to see how far
things could go. "No kissing" is the only guidance I was given.

I got my mouth on his dick, licked and sucked and stroked him. I played
with his balls in my mouth but he was never that much into that but
certainly didn't object. His favourite thing was for me to run my tongue
very, very lightly up and down the back of his long, veiny shaft. This
time, however, I felt that he'd given me non-specific approval to go
further. I pushed his legs apart and licked at the underside of his
ballsack. He didn't say anything but drew his legs up and spread them wider
to give me better access. I could tell by the amount of leaking precum that
he liked this.
I then moistened my finger and slowly guided it to his puckered hole. He
stared at me but didn't say anything so I pushed. It was very tight but
started to yield around my middle finger. I re-wetted it and pushed again
at his virgin entrance. It slid in quite easily this time. He inhaled
suddenly but his cocked bucked in my mouth as he did so. He was really
enjoying this. I then started to finger him and stroke his prostate. If he
was oozing precum before, it had now turned to a flood and I kept
swallowing his sweet and savoury boy fluid. I raised my head up, off his
dick and enquired "Is that okay for you?" Gulping a little he replied "Yes,
that's actually quite good." in a polite tone. I continued to finger him
and then asked him if I could lick his butt. He responded "You wouldn't
dare." I was more than happy to take that challenge and told him to pull
his legs a little further back and he did as I asked. I dabbed at his hole
with some tissue and put my head down level with his arsehole. The light
musky boyish scent of his bollocks mixed now with the fresher, iron-tinged
scent of his butt really got me going. I tongued lightly at his hole and
could feel it tense and relax a little as I lapped around and in the middle
of his ring. He was holding his balls away from me and tossing himself. The
next thing I know he's reaching for the tissues to jizz into. "Charlie, I
think I am going to cum soon" he told me. As with Tim all that time before
my tongue was starting to ache so I replaced it with my middle finger
again. I really massaged his prostate now and I could feel him start to
tense up. He warned me "Okay, pull your finger out...I'm cumming" but I
wasn't going to let him finish off on his own. His sphincter clamped very
strongly around my finger as his prostate hardened and he threw his legs
back onto the bed, holding them out straight, either side of me and then
pumped several powerful ropes of cum out on to his stomach with a large
amount landing on his armpit, grunting and breathing very heavily as he did
so. I lay alongside him and licked every morsel of his salty cream off his
body as I brought myself to an amazing climax, shooting a large wad over
his right thigh.
He didn't move for a while and I was happy to lie next to him, skin to
skin, my cum turning to a runny consistency and it ran down his leg onto
the quilt below.
"Okay, I should probably head off home now" Dean suggested. It was getting
really late - we'd actually been at it for almost an hour and he normally
had to be home by 9pm on school nights to avoid getting hassled by his Dad.

I couldn't sleep that night. It felt like things were back on track with
Dean. I was surprised he'd allowed me to go this far with him to be honest.
He didn't seem to be in a bad mood afterwards so I figured he'd enjoyed
this session and there would surely be plenty more. There were. He didn't
let me go that far each and every time but he was doing a mix of being
asleep sometimes and for others we'd get home from school and go to my
room. He'd say something like "you've got 15 minutes to do what you want"
and then lie on his back, stark naked and I would finger & wank him to
orgasm or lick his butt hole while he wanked himself. I recall he would get
quite insistent when I licked his velvety rosebud by instructing me when to
lick harder as he'd say "Lick me!" or "Go on, really lick me". That always
turned me on and probably kept me going when my tongue was about to fall
off, it ached so much. I didn't ever take things too far and try and kiss
him - I learned from pushing things with James and Adrian that it could
blow up in my face so was content to just go along with what was on offer.
Well, for a while anyway.....

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