It had been about a week since my encounter with Dave. To be honest, it was all I could think about. I had ridden to Jake's house every afternoon and also on Saturday. I think Jake was wondering why I'd been so clingy. But I hadn't seen anything of Dave. He sat in his room and didn't even come out when I was there. I started to feel like he didn't want to see me again. That he was embarrassed about what happened. This made me sad.

The next Monday at school, Jake told me his mum had enrolled him in tennis training twice a week after school. He would ride to the courts on a Tuesday and Thursday afternoon and she would pick him and his bike up at around 6:30 on her way home from work. He was starting tomorrow. This was my chance to find out for sure.

I was nervous as I parked my bike and climbed the stairs to Jake's house. What if Dave didn't want to see me? What if I was making a big mistake? I knocked on the door knowing only Dave would be home. It seemed like an eternity until the door finally opened. "Hey", I said. "Jake's at tennis training. Didn't he tell you?", he replied. "I know", I said. My throat was dry and my voice weak. "I came to see you", I waited yet another eternity until he smiled a little and said, "Come in then".

The cartoons were playing and the porn magazines stacked on the coffee table just like before. "I didn't know whether you would be mad or embarrassed about what I did to you last time. I was too nervous to face you", he said from behind me as I entered the room and he locked the door. "No", I said, "I loved it. It's all I have been thinking about." He finally relaxed and we took a seat on the couch. He was so close to me. The smell, the sexually charged atmosphere, having Dave close enough to touch, all the feeling began to flood back in. "Good", he said as he leaned in for our first kiss. I was surprised as his tongue parted my lips and we kissed hard and long. It made me more and more excited.

"Follow me", he instructed as our lips parted. He took my hand and led me down the hall to his bedroom. We no longer needed the pretense of porn magazines. My dick was already hard in my shorts and I longed to feel his once again.

As we entered his bedroom, Dave turned and lifted my short over my head. I took his lead and did the same. He held my body close to him and began to suck and lick my nipples. This excited me even more and I could feel my hard cock pressed up into his groin. He pulled away enough to grab the band around my shorts and push both my shorts and my underwear to the ground. He laughed as my hard cock slapped him in the face once it was released. He put his thumbs inside the band of his shorts and did the same. We pressed our now naked bodies together savouring the tingle that came with our dicks touching and sliding over each other. In our tight embrace, Dave turned me around and pushed me playfully onto his bed. He lowered his body onto mine, cock to cock, face to face.

He kissed me again, longer and deeper than before. He started to slide his erection along mine and I could feel our precum mingling and lubricating. I felt so hot, skin to skin but also from deep inside. Dave began to kiss me again, short, passionate kisses over my face, neck then down my chest. He paused ad sucked both nipples before continuing his way down my belly, ending up at the engorged head of my cock. He licked my precum first then sucked the head of my dick into his mouth, tightening his lips around my shaft. He swallowed as much of my cock as he could handle, keeping the suction pressure going. This drove me crazy.

I didn't want this to end. I wanted so much to cum in his mouth again. It turned me on no end, the thought of him drinking my cum. But I also wanted to suck his cock for the first time. "I am going to cum but I don't want to yet", I warned. He bobbed his head up allowing my cock to leave his moth and slap against my belly. "OK, would you like to try sucking mine then?", he asked expectantly. "Yes, I would", I gasped still feeling like my orgasm was just ready to begin. He rolled off me and lay down next to me.

I got up on all fours and lowered my face over his hard member. I grasped it with my right hand and pulled his foreskin down to reveal his hard, purple, shiny glans. It was covered in precum so I started to lick it like a lollypop, remembering the taste and texture from our last encounter. I sucked on his head and allowed his dick to enter my mouth. Trying to emulate what he had done, I tightened my lips around his shaft and kept up the suction and I slid his cock in and out of my mouth. He moaned and arched his back a little. He reached over and found he could reach my arse in our current position. I continued to eat his cock as I felt his fingers trace my left butt cheek and finally my aresehole. I never felt so much excitement as he gently ran his fingers up and down my crack, pressing against my hole as he passed.

His hand found my balls and he began to stroke them, fondle them, squeeze them and pull them down. I could feel my precum oozing out of the head of my cock as he so skilfully manipulated my sack and my arsehole. His hand then wrapped around my hard cock and he began to stroke me. I could feel my orgasm rising from deep in my groin once again.

Dave put his and on the inside of my left leg and pulled me closer. I obliged and shuffled around. He indicated he wanted me to lift my leg so I did and he scooched in underneath. He took my cock into his mouth and we were now sucking each other in, what I would find out later to be, 69 position.

I couldn't hold it much longer, I had to cum but just as it was about to happen, I felt his cock stiffen more inside my mouth and a warm liquid his the back of my throat. I was a little surprised at first so I let his cock go but quickly latched on again so I could try to swallow his cum. Right at this point, my own orgasm started and I began to pump stream after stream directly into his throat. I didn't do so well and his cum ended up all over his belly and leg. I did get to taste it and swallow a little. So was born my love of swallowing cum.

I rolled off beside him and we lay there for a bit head to foot. I reached over and continued to fondle his dick and balls. "You know, I used to watch you and Jake playing soccer or cricket from this window", he nodded towards his large window facing his back yard. "I used to wank watching you play."

"Jake has tennis on Tuesdays and Thursdays", I said, "Would you like me to come over Thursday again?". He answered by rolling over and kissing me deeply once again.