ben54writes: “Dude! Check it out!” My best friend laughed as he pointed at the tree house. I let out
ben54writes: “Dude! Check it out!” My best friend laughed as he pointed at the tree house. I let out a low whistle. “I can’t believe it’s still standing.”“Come on. Let’s go check it out.” And he was off, tearing through the trees to get to the ladder. I laughed as I ran after him. We both made it up the ladder without dying, which was promising. “Can’t believe this thing is intact. It’s been what, 20 years?” James asked. He had to hunch over a little bit to stand inside. “Yeah, just about.” I said. This had been our hideout from 8 to 12. It’s where we shared secrets, stories, and had more than one sleepover that inevitably ended with us creeping home halfway through the night. It was also the place where we lost our virginities one night when we were in our teens and never spoke about it again. We stood there for a few minutes, shooting the shit and reminiscing until the sun was starting to creep down the sky. I made my way to the ladder, but only made it 3 steps before I stopped and looked up. James looked down on me, an expression on his face that I hadn’t seen in a long time flashed over his features. “Do you-” I swallowed. “Do you ever think about it?”His eyes didn’t leave mine. “All the time.”I don’t know who moved first. I dont know if I care. Because one moment he was looking at me and the next we were back in the tree house and I was practically on top of him with his mouth plastered to mine. His hands were everywhere - up my back, down my chest, tugging at the edges of my clothing. I was grinding against him, unbelievably turned on by the feeling of his cock pressing against my own. His fingers found the button of my jeans and tugged them open. I moaned when he wrapped a hand around me, jerking me steadily while he pushed my jeans further down. Fuck, it felt good. Too good. I was getting close but I didn’t want to cum yet. I grabbed his wrist, halting his motion. He stopped, but his gaze met mine in confusion.“Want to suck you before I cum,” I said. “God, yes.” He was already undoing his jeans. I backed up to the ladder, going a few steps down so I was level with his dick. He looked like I remembered him. Thick and hung - wider at the head with a defined vein traversing the underside of his cock. A bead of precum sat at the tip, and I didn’t hesitate to lick it. He swore under his breath, reaching forward to place a hand on my shoulder as I leaned in and swallowed him down. He groaned underneath me, sinking his cock further past my lips. The thick length of him slid over my tongue, musky and salty. “Owen, fuck.” His voice broke on a moan as he picked up his pace. I wrapped a hand around myself while I groaned around his cock. I wasn’t going to last much longer. “Gonna-”He spilled in my mouth, his cum splashing the back of my throat and coating my tongue as he did. I moaned one last time and came hard. I licked him clean when he finish then pulled away to try and get a read on him. “Guess we should reminisce more often,” he chuckled. -- source link