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A Friendly Bet

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by Nathan It was a hot summer evening in the very beginning of that September. It had to be around 90 degrees with 100% humidity. I remember it was only 1 day from my 16th Birthday and I was so looking forward to getting my driving permit. I had my friend, and neighbor, Brian over the house. We were sitting around looking through car magazines fantasizing about owning one of them soon. Brian was just 15 years old and had a year to go before he started driving. But I promised him, that day, I would teach him how to drive on my car as soon as I got my license. His mom called the house and said it was time for him to come home before it got dark out. He ask if I minded walking him to his house... I said sure. He then ask me why I just couldn't stay over his place for the night. We could both sleep out in the woods in a tree house that him and his Dad had built. I said that would be very cool. I never was in a tree house before. I ask my Mom if it would be okay. She had no apprehension. I knew she wouldn't since Brian's parents and my parents had been friends for a very long time. Brian and I never really hung out though. I think the only reason for that was because we were both in different clicks in school. I was more into the bad asses and he hung out with the jocks. But now that I tried out for the wrestling team, which Brian had already been on... we just sort of starting hanging together. So we gathered a few things together and started to his place which was about 2 miles down the road. Now you have to realize that we lived out in the boonies. It was nothing to walk a mile or so to go see a friend. On the way there we were joking around and just having fun with each other. It was getting dark very quickly. As we started on the trip, he had said to me that it was only going to take us ten minutes to get there. I said no way... It was at least a 30 min walk from where we were at. He disagreed. So we argued for a minute or 2 and then I finally said...okay, lets bet on this one. He said fine. I said it was at least 30 minutes and he said no more than 15. I said good... that means no running, no fast walking... just a normal pace like we have been doing. He agreed. Now the rest of the walk was deciding what the bet was for. I had no clue what we should bet... so I started with money. He said he had no money. I then moved onto chores. I said he would have to clean and wash my car, when I get it, for a week and I would come to his house and clean his room. He said naaa... not good enough. I finally gave up and ask him what he wanted to bet. He threw a few stupid ideas at me and I didn't like any of them. Finally out of nowhere he comes out with... "okay, I got it. We will bet a blow-job." My heart just stopped beating with that and I went all tingly. I did not know what to say. I was waiting to hear him laugh or make a funny comment after that but nothing followed. Complete silence. I figured I better answer the question before he decides to take back the whole notion and I was real curious to see where this whole thing was going. So I laughed and said Okay... a blow-job it is. He looked at me square in the eyes and smiled and gave a little laugh. I had always liked Brian. I often tried to get a peek at his firm naked body in the showers after wrestling practice.He had a naturally tanned body and great abs. His eyes were the perfect green and his lips were always red, soft and silky as if they were always being kissed by someone. His hair was light brown with a little hint of blonde from being out in the sun to often. I always liked the way he wore his tattered jeans... his butt looked so perfect and round in them. I especially liked when we had wrestling practice and he would make his way over to me during work outs to make sure that I was his partner for the practice moves. The wrestling uniform looked the best on him out of all the other guys on the team. His package always looked outstanding in it. I know we all wore cups under them... but for some reason... his just always looked bigger than the rest. The rest of the way to the house was torture. Not for the fact that I thought I would lose the bet... I knew I won and besides that, either way I knew I was a winner... I was nervous because I didn't know if he was joking or if he was serious. He said nothing more about the bet the rest of the way. It took us 35 mins. from where we made the bet. The first thing we both did was go in the house were his Mom and Dad and the rest of the family were eating dinner, and looked at the clock. We both started laughing out loud. His Dad asked us what was so funny. We both laughed louder and said.. Oh nothing. I thought that dinner and preparation for sleeping out would never end. My heart was beating faster as the time to head out to the woods drew closer. I must have had 10 hard-ons come and go that whole time waiting. If I would have had one more... I think I would have cum without even touching the damn thing. We finally made it out to the tree house. The first thing we did was put our things away and made our beds. The tree house was just like I pictured. It looked just like a cabin in the mountains. It had built in bunk beds with no mattresses. A small table which had legs made from tree stumps and a plywood top. It had a window with no glass but they had a old blanket hung over it so no one could see in. We had no electric so we lit the candles we brought from the house. There was no bathroom of course of which I was warned ahead of time by his Mom to do my business before we went out there for the night. The whole cabin just smelled so wonderful.. just like a rustic cabin should. To this day... whenever I catch a hint of that sent... It drives me wild. I get so horny and hard I have to jerk-off. Soon after we had our things put down we heard foot steps outside the tree house. We tried to see who was coming but it was to dark by then to see anything. We shined the flashlight out the window and saw that Brian's younger brother, Mike, was coming out and in his hands were a sleeping bag and a pillow. At the same time we both looked at each other as if we knew we had to get rid of him and we had to do it fast. I know my hard-on could not wait to find out if this was going to come to light or not and I am sure he was feeling the same way by what he was saying to his brother when he got in the tree house. I still don't believe what he did but he got his brother to go running from the cabin screaming and crying yelling to his Mom that he didn't want Big Foot to eat him alive while he was sleeping. I could hardly stop laughing at the whole thing. Brian agreed that it was funny... but we both knew that his Mom would probably give us heck the next day... and she did. As I continued to laugh Brian jumped onto the top bunk and ask me If I minded that he had the top bed. I said not at all. He said it was very hard to sleep in the bottom one because there was very little space between the 2 beds. If you even thought of taking your head up off the pillow, it would hit the bunk above you. He said that maybe we would be better off both sleeping in the top bunk. At first I said no... I would be fine. So now it was killing me inside and he said nothing about the bet up to this point. I had to know... I wanted to know if it was a joke or if it had substance. So I blurted it out. "So, what about the bet?" "What about it? I won." he said. "No you didn't." I claimed in disagreement. He laughed a little and so did I as my face and cheeks got very red. It was at this point I started thinking it was all in fun. Then as he looked at me and said... "well, okay... I guess you won and I must pay off." Again, my heart just skipped a beat. I think I was ready to faint. He was still sitting on the top bunk and I was face level looking straight into the crotch of his jeans. I could see that he was just as hard as I was in hopes of what was going to take place. He saw me starring at his hard-on and put his hand on it. He slowly undid his fly, and as he did, he jumped down off the bed. He told me to take his place on the top bunk where he had been sitting. He looked at me and ask if I was going to be all right with this. I laughed as I looked down at my hard-on grabbing it and saying to him...what do you think? He laughed to and moved in closer to me. He ask if I ever had done this before. I said no and he said he had never either. We were both very nervous but I could tell he was just as excited as I was to experience the whole thing. I opened my fly and pulled out my throbbing cock. As I pulled mine out I could see him preparing himself also. It was very hard to see in the candle light but from what I could see at that point he had a very nice size dick for just being 15 years old. He said that he would try sucking on my cock, but I had to count to 30 and then he would stop. I said that was fine. As he put his mouth on my cock I could feel the warmth of his saliva sliding down my throbbing vain. It tingled so badly... I thought I was going to lose it right then. I never thought I would make it to 30. I whispered each number out loud and almost lost breath with each count. It felt so wonderful. I didn't want it to end. Then 30 came and he pulled his head off my cock. I smiled at him and started zipping my fly back up. He ask why I was doing that. I said because the bet is up. He said oh.... I thought maybe I would get a turn too. I was hoping he was going to say that. We changed positions and I proceeded to suck on his cock for a count of 30 also. I never imagined it would feel so nice giving someone pleasure like that. I knew he liked it by the way he put his hand on the back of my head and rubbed it every time I would move down on his cock. When he got to 20 he pushed my head up off his cock and said ... okay, it's your turn again. Nothing was said about him not getting the full 30 seconds as I did. I think we both knew that he almost blew his load and just let it slip by. We exchanged blow jobs about 2 more times and then he said we should get fully into bed with each other and totally get naked. That made me even moreexcited. His body was just as I imagined. He was very firm and very little hair. I didn't like hair then. When I started getting pubic hair on my own body.. I hated it. His stomach was like a 6 pack.. his legs strong and very muscular. His chest wasn't huge but just firm with no hair whatsoever on it. His ass was so perfect. Just PERFECT. We both laid there next to each other just playing with each others cocks looking into each others eyes and smiling. I then went under the blanket and proceeded to blow him more as he counted... when he got to 30... I didn't stop. He tried to pull my head up off his boner, but I just continued going faster and harder hoping he would cum while I was blowing him. He finally gave in and within 20 more seconds of me sucking him... he quickly pushed my head from his cock to shoot his load out on his belly. He told me how good that felt and that he never felt that much pleasure with cumming before. He ask me if I wanted him to do that for me and I said only if you feel like doing it more. He said he didn't but he did want me to feel exactly what he had felt. With that said... he went under the blanket and started up on me... I decided that there was no need to count any longer. I knew it would not take me long from this point since that was our goal and within seconds... I lifted his head. He would not let me take his head from my cock. I kept saying ...Brian..Brian...BRIAN.... he just kept sucking me off.... I blew my whole load in his mouth. He looked at me and laughed. He said it tasted salty and it wasn't bad at all. The rest of that night we laid there naked on our sides. His back up against my stomach... tightly pushed up against each other....

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