1. A Tribute to a Best Friend, Who Was More Than Just a Friend


    Date: 12/17/2016, Categories: True Story, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Boy / Boy, Boys/Teen Female, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Group Sex, Male / Female Teens, Masturbation, Teen Male / Teen Male, Virginity, Young, Author: msnyder50, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    get his school clothes and you need to get yours also. “ Why don't the two of you go and get them together?” his mom questioned and reasoned at the same time. Dale's Mom went and took money out of her purse and handed it to him. We left and got to my house and mom called to us to come outside. We got in moms car and left for the North Town Mall. Mom drove up to the mall and told us to get out and she would be back at noon to pick us up and to be out front. Dale and I jumped out of the car and took off for the air-conditioned confines of the mall. We walked into the Sears store and made a bee line for the teen department. I knew my sizes for shirts and pants. My tastes were simple, a solid color shirt and blue jeans. But this time my friend had other idea's about how I should dress for school. “Mike, you need a new “ Cool” look and I am the one to do it for you” Dale chimed. He went over to shirts and picked out 7 silk shirts with different Bahamian patterns and for pants, well he went and grabbed 7 pairs of split bell bottom jeans. He went to the socks and underwear shelf and picked out, get this, the then NEW thong underwear for men, a package of seven, no less. For socks black was the fashion of the day. “Dale, where did you get all this fashion sense from?” I asked” I read my Dads Esquire magazine“” Now go get changed or do I have to do that for you?” Dale teased. “ On the other hand??”, “No we are not creating a spectacle in the changing room Dale!” I said sternly back. ...
    “Shit, Mike where is that adventuresome spirit I have cummmm to love?” questioned Dale. “Oh, come on, but just a quickie that's it” I said. We went into the changing room with the clothes in hand and locked the door for good measure. I sat down on the bench and slid off my cutoffs. Dale knelt between my legs. He started to lick my flaccid shaft, which grew in seconds to its masterful attentive glory. He licked my cock from under my balls to the tip of my dick head. He gently inserted the tip of his tongue into the opening to the urethra, at this point I was groaning into a pair of jeans, as I did not want to draw the store security's attention. Dale's head was bobbing up and down at a furious rate. I could feel my orgasm was coming at a equally furious rate and probably quite messy, as has been the experiences of the past. I leaned over to Dale's right ear and quietly informed him ” I'M COMMING”. He squeezed my balls gently and that sent me over the edge. I hit his larynx with a torrent he was not ready for. He gagged and puked his breakfast on the floor of the dressing room. Thankfully, nobody heard what was going on and the store was not packed with people. Luckily his breakfast covered up the puddle of cum underneath it. I got dressed and we collected the clothes and quietly moved over to the dressing room at the opposite end of the dressing area. I kicked Dale out and just concentrated on trying on clothes. I was pissed at him, but at the same time appreciated what he was ...
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