Two weeks after the sleepover, I still couldn't believe what had happened, and that we didn't get caught. During my classes, I would fantasize about Ethan, hoping that we would be able to do it again.
    It was a Wednesday, during second period, when my dad sent me a text saying that he had to work late. He couldn't pick me up, so I would have to ride the bus. "Crap!" I thought. I always hated riding the bus, so my dad came and picked me up every day. But, occasionally, he would have to work late and leave me to ride the bus.
    The rest of the day went by uneventful, until sixth period. Sixth period was Spanish. The period went smoothly, however, as the end of class neared, the teacher announced that we would have pages 67-68 in our workbook as homework. "CCCRRRAAAPPP!" I thought. We almost never had homework in Spanish, so I kept my workbook in my locker. The lockers were all the way at the back of the school, so I would have to walk from Spanish all the way to my locker, and then back to the front of the school before my bus left.
    When the bell rang, I was the first one out the door. I hurried down the hall towards the locker hall. I made it right as my friend that I share my locker with, Josh, slammed it closed. I reentered the combination and opened the door. Since I never used it, my workbook was underneath everything. I dug it out, slammed the locker closed, and then took off, almost at a sprint, towards the bus. I looked at my phone. I knew that it took at least four minutes to walk from one side of the school to the other, and the bus could leave any second. When I made it to the front of the school, the bus was long gone.
    "What now?" I said to myself. Luke's dad lived two blocks from the school, so I texted Luke and asked if I could come over. He said sure, so I walked to his house. As I walked, I called my dad and told him what happened. He said that he would get off at around four thirty and then come and picked me up. I said ok and the put my phone in my pocket. I got to Luke's house and walked up to his front door. I knew that he was probably the only one home, and that he was probably in the middle of a video game, so I didn't even bother to knock. I got the key from under the mat and unlocked the door. When I open the door, his dog, Olive, waddled over to me and licked my leg. I reached down and petted her. Olive is the fattest pug I've ever seen. She's always eating or sleeping when I'm there. When I stopped petting her, she went and lay on the couch.
    Luke's dad's house is much smaller than his mom's house. There's no game room, and Luke and Ethan share a room. I walk into his room and, as I had thought, Luke was playing Grand Theft Auto on his laptop. I watched him play for a few minutes and then we watch a few stupid YouTube videos. After a while, we got bored of YouTube, so he went back to his game and I lay on his bed and read a book.
    A few minutes later, Luke's dad and brother got home. When Ethan came into the room, we look at each other awkwardly until Luke broke the silence. "David missed the bus, so he came over to wait for his dad to pick him up."
    "Oh...haha!" Ethan said and then turns to leave to do his homework in the living room. When he left, I glanced at his ass and I started to fantasize about him again. I could feel my dick getting hard, and I tried to conceal it. Then Luke's dad came in and told us that he had to go get some things from the store. He asked me when my dad would be here to pick me up and I said around four thirty. He said he would be back around the same time and the he left.
    Luke got back to his game and I tried to continue reading, but I couldn't stop thinking about Ethan. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to touch Ethan again so bad. I had a perfect opportunity and, I took it.
    "Dude, I completely forgot that I need a book for my report. I'm gunna walk to the library," I lied.
    "Ok," he said. I left the room and closed the door behind me. I walked into the living room and saw Ethan sitting on the couch, doing his homework. As I got closer, I saw that he was rubbing his dick through his shorts. I walked up behind him and put my hand on his shoulder. He jumped and looked up at me.
    "Need some help?" I asked.
    "Uhh... no. I'm...uhh... almost done with my math." He said.
    "I didn't mean the homework," I said and then smiled at him. He looked down at his hand, still rubbing his hard cock through his pants. He pulled it away and blushed.
    "I was just... um..." Before he could finish, I sat down next to him and kissed him. While we kissed, I stuck my hand down his pants and grabbed his hard cock. I started rubbing and he started moaning softly. A couple minutes later, he started to moan a little louder, so I pulled my hand out and pulled back. I got up, took his hand and led him out to his backyard. There yard was very small. But right in the middle, there was a huge tree that Luke's dad had built a tree house in when Luke was 5.I climbed up the ladder and Ethan followed me. The tree house was pretty small. The roof wasn't quit tall enough, so I had to duck a little bit. There were two huge pillows on the floor, big enough for me to lie on. I pulled them over and we laid down on them. We both took of our shirts and threw them in a corner. Then we kissed and I pulled down Ethan's shorts and underwear. We stopped kissing and I move down to his cock. I massaged his little balls and then put his cock in my mouth. As a sucked, he started moaning. Soon, his moans got louder and louder until he said, "I'm gonna cum!" I kept sucking and he started to blow his tiny load into my mouth. I swallowed it all really easily. I lick him clean. When I was done, he turned a little so I had a great view of his amazing ass. That pushed me over the edge so I grabbed him and pulled his ass up to my face. I started to lick his tiny hole.
    "Wait," he said. He got up, looked out the little window, and then left the tree house, not bother to put anything on. He came back quickly, carrying a bottle of what looked like chocolate syrup. He climbed up the ladder and came in with a smirk on his face. "I saw this in a video and I thought we should try it." He took the cap off and gave it to me. Then he bent over, exposing his wonderful ass. I knew exactly what he what he wanted, so I stuck the bottle up his ass. He flinched a little and then I started to squeeze it until chocolate started dripping out his hole.
    I took the bottle out and started to lick his hole. It tasted great. He started to moan as I stuck my tongue in deeper, licking up all the chocolate. I could feel the precum oozing out of my rock hard cock, so I stopped licking and took of my pants and boxers.
    "You ready?" I asked.
    "Do it. Fuck me hard!" Shocked at his language I slowly inserted my cock into his hole. He moaned loudly and I started to thrust in and out. "OOOOOOOOHHHH YYYYEEEAAAHHHH!!!! Faster!" he screamed. I picked up the pace.
    Soon, I knew I was gonna cum. I told him and he said to stay in him. I thrusted my cock in one last time, as far as I could, and then shot my load deep inside him. I pulled out and the he licked my cock clean.
    "Best thing I ever tasted!" He said. Then he bent over and let me lick his hole clean. He was right. The mixture of chocolate syrup and my cum was amazing. We lay on the pillows and kissed until I looked at my phone. It said it was a quarter after four. We got dressed and went back into the house. When my dad showed up, he asked if I had a great time. I looked at Ethan and he smiled back, and I said, "Yep, I had a blast..."

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