The Awakening - Chapter Seven


by Stone <StoneP@mail.usa.com>

Just Friends

"_s_h_i_t_, man, you're getting me hard!" Tommy's best friend, Kevin, wrinkled up his baby face, glaring at Tommy as if angry.

"Hey," responded the nonchalant Tommy, "Be my guest!" and he waved a hand suggestively in the direction of Kevin's lap.

"Well, go on, then," Kevin came back, as he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down and pulled his white briefs down. Tommy looked over with avid interest at the sight of Kevin's hard _c_o_c_k_ popping up from his lap, arching and throbbing in its fullness.

"Okay. Well, then I got the call to go to the Ass Prince's office! I was surprised for once when I went through that door. Jimmyboy was sitting there in Ass Prince's hot chair, looking nervous and embarrassed!"

"No _s_h_i_t_!," Kevin commented. The boys had shared their views on James Etting several times before. They debated on whether he was gay or not and whether or not he had a special interest in Tommy - and they reviewed the improvements he had made on his body through the year, particularly the toning and shaping of his once flabby, now just pleasingly pudgy ass. Kevin knew that Tommy fantasized about getting it on with Jimmyboy and he knew exactly what Jimmyboy included in "getting it on." The thought of that gave Kevin's _c_o_c_k_ another kick. Man! He might pop before the story ended.

"Okay," Tommy swerved the car slightly, eye-balling Kevin's _c_o_c_k_ again as he spoke. "Simmer down, kid! The story ain't over!"

Kevin grabbed his _c_o_c_k_ and began gently working on it, first smearing the little blob of pre-cum that was perched at the slit around on the head, then stroking up and down the impressive length of it.

"Okay. Well - I had an inspiration, then, to call Jimmyboy 'Sir.' I thought that might get to him and it did, let me tell you! He blushed like your little sister and squirmed in the chair! And his eyes, his _f_u_c_k_ing eyes! Well, they're so _d_a_m_n_ed dark it's hard to tell but I think his pupils were all the way dilated to the edges! He was wired!"

"He acted like he was scared _s_h_i_t_less to spank me! I had to lead him along every step of the way! It was a big difference from Ass Prince who would have had my big boy in his mouth by the time this guy got a look at the goods!"

"Maybe he really didn't want to!" Kevin theorized, as he let out a deep breath, head tilted back against the car seat, eyes closed, hand working in a sharp rhythmic thrusting motion around his full-grown _c_o_c_k_.

"Oh no! He wanted to! I could see his _c_o_c_k_ standing up as soon as I got in there! I KNOW he wanted to!"

"I think I'm close to shooting! Tell me about him taking down your briefs!"

Well, Tommy hated to skip ahead in his story. He really wanted to savor every detail. "Okay, I'll skip ahead but only IF you let me have a touch!"

Kevin was not too keen on Tommy touching his _c_o_c_k_, but he was a little too close to his big moment for it to matter much. He put both hands at his sides as Tommy eased the car over to the curb, in a quiet residential neighborhood. "Just keep talking!" were Kevin's urgent words.

"Okay. Well - he DIDN'T take em down! I had to! First he told me it wasn't necessary and he gave me a few light taps on the butt," the car now resting at the curb, Tommy was jacking Kevin off with glee as he led the story to its most appealing moments. He reached across and flipped open the glove compartment. "Oh _s_h_i_t_!"

Startled by Tommy's alarmed tone, Kevin's eyes flashed open and he looked in fear out the window, thinking someone had observed them. "I'm out of _f_u_c_k_ing tissues!"

"You ass!" Kevin reacted in anger and impatience. "Well, I don't think I can stop it now! Find something!"

Tommy let go of Kevin's _c_o_c_k_ which flipped up against the front of his t-shirt. Kevin looked over at Tommy and saw amusement in his eyes. God, this guy NEVER got ruffled! Then Tommy slung his arm over the seat, pulling himself up off the carseat and letting his hand scuttle around on the floor of the backseat to find something to use to catch Kevin's soon to be issued semen. Ah, a cup!

He pulled a big, dirty Arby's cup up into the front seat, grinning broadly now. "Arby's is about to get a new flavor of milkshake!" and he resumed beating off Kevin.

"Tell me the rest! Tell me!" Kevin was panting, he was so close to shooting his wad.

"Okay, little fella," Tommy said, purposefully annoying his friend. "Well, then he stopped! His hand was just laying there on my butt, not like he was feeling it but like he wasn't even thinking! Finally, he says, 'Is that enough?'"

"I almost laughed in his face. He's more of a virgin than we ever thought! My mind was quick today, which was good. Instead of laughing at him, I stayed there on his lap, said I didn't know and then told him to look. Then I pushed my briefs down so he HAD to look!"

"Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh" was Kevin's comment.

"Then he put his hand on my butt. Well, I wanted to help him along so I kind of humped his leg and that was good because as soon as my ass started moving, his hand took a lot firmer hold of it. OH, and I'd also made a point of brushing against his _c_o_c_k_, which was wetting his pants about now!"

"I lay bareassed across his lap for two or three minutes, while he just rested his hand. I didn't know if he was ever gonna make the next move so I pulled my leg against his. I KNEW that'd give him something new to look at!"

"Ahhh, ahhhhh, ahhhhhhh!"

"Yeah! Then he started rubbing my butt and squeezing my buttcheeks, and he even got his fingers on my little ol' hole!"

Tommy was working magic on Kevin's _c_o_c_k_ by now. He knew the moment had come. Rather then keep stroking it, he just held it firmly at the base, and then with his other hand readied the Arby's cup to catch the come.

Kevin's familiar groan accompanied each spurt, most of which DID end up in the cup! Tommy was laughing. It reminded him of Tiddly Winks, hitting the hole with the little discs of stickiness. He also didn't fail to appreciate the rich swelling of Kevin's _c_o_c_k_head and the lush coloration, reds and purples.

Kevin finally slumped back. Tommy really would have liked to use his lips and tongue to clean his pal's _c_o_c_k_ up, but he knew that went over a line Kevin did not want to cross. Kevin was straight. He just had a special taste for guys, and for spanking, and especially for Tommy. To understand that, you have to go back a few years.


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