Chapter 2 - A Tasty Treat

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As we sat down at the dinner table, Johnny sat down next to me. A couple minutes later, Johnny's dad came in holding a bowl of pasta and his mom came in with a bowl of salad. We began to serve ourselves as Johnny's parents and Lauren took their seats at the table. 

As we began to eat dinner, Lauren asked, "You guys were noisy in there. What were you doing?" 

Johnny froze for a moment unsure of what to say. "Umm...well...we were wrestling!" he shot back uncomfortably. 

"Hmm...that was some noisy wrestling!" Lauren remarked as she put a bite of salad into her mouth. 

Johnny's shoulders relaxed as he continued eating. I sat at the table uncomfortably for a minute, but no one noticed, then I continued eating. 

A couple of minutes later Johnny's mom, Meredith said, "So Johnny...just a reminder that Joey Birlem is coming over tomorrow night."

"Oh...that's right!" a look of glee was in Johnny's eyes, "How long is he going to be staying with us?"

"He's staying for 2 nights. His agent contacted us to see if we could collaborate on some Instagram posts and possibly some music in the future, so we said yes. That's why he's staying with us for a couple of days," Meredith pointed out. 

Johnny replied gleefully, "Okay mom sounds great. It will be fun getting to hang with a new person, and Noah can also meet him!"

"Yeah that's true! You guys should all get to know each other," she replied. 

Johnny and I finished our dinner early so we stood up and took our plates into the kitchen. As I set my plate in the sink, Johnny grabbed my hand and pulled me into the living room. 

"I think we should set up the camping tent and sleep in the backyard tonight," he whispered.

I looked at him confusedly, "Why?"

"Well...Lauren could obviously hear us, so if we want to have any privacy tonight we should sleep out back. Also, it'll be warm out so we won't have to worry about getting cold," he remarked quietly.

"Okay, that actually sounds fun!" I responded quietly. 

That was all the reassurance he needed because he walked back into the kitchen and then into the dining room. 

"Mom, dad, Noah and I want to sleep outside tonight in the tent. Is that okay?" Johnny asked. 

"Sure Johnny, just make sure you clean up the tent in the morning," Johnny's dad, Dale replied. 

"Okay. I will get the tent," he looked at me. 

As Johnny made a beeline to the garage to get the camping tent, Meredith yelled, "When you guys are done setting up the tent come in for dessert!"

"Okay mom!" Johnny yelled back. 

We went into the garage and Johnny reached up and grabbed the camping tent on the shelf. He handed me a camping light and a flashlight as well. I followed Johnny back through the house and out his backyard door. His backyard had a large grassy area and had hedges on either side of the property that provided some privacy. Directly behind Johnny's house were some woods. Johnny quickly ran across the grass, and opened up the tent. He was in a hurry because we were losing the sun every minute we wasted. 

"Noah, grab this," he handed me a corner of the tent. We walked opposite ways, opening up the tent. Johnny constructed the poles that would hold up the tent and then he stuck them through the holes in the tent, propping it up. A couple minutes of poking and prodding, and the tent was fully upright. Johnny went inside to grab the camping mattress and the sleeping bags. I grabbed the 4 stakes that would keep the tent from flying away, and a mallet. I hammered in each of the four stakes and Johnny came back out holding all of the supplies. I unzipped the entrance to the tent and held it open for Johnny. 

"Alright, I got all the bed stuff, we just need to set it up," he commented, "Oh, I forgot the pillows."

"I'll get them," I replied smiling at him. Johnny was sweating from the summer heat and carrying all of the bedding stuff, so he took off his sweat shirt revealing a tank top. 

I walked back up the small hill into his house. I quickly ran back upstairs into his room and grabbed two pillows from his bed. I also grabbed two pairs of boxers from Johnny's dresser just in case. 

I darted back downstairs and out the backdoor. Johnny was just finishing laying the sleeping bags out when I tossed the pillows onto the mattress. I grabbed his hand and pulled him back towards the house, so we could get some dessert. Johnny slammed the door behind him, and I almost forgot to let go of his hand as we walked back into the kitchen and grabbed a slice of chocolate cake. We both walked out the back door towards our newly setup camp site. I sat on one end of the mattress and Johnny sat next to me as we ate our cake.

Johnny had already finished his cake and said, "Dam...I wish I could have some more cake, it was really good."

This gave me an idea. I peeked outside the door of the tent, making sure Johnny's parents weren't around and then zipped the tent closed. Johnny looked at me suspiciously as I set up a couple pillows on the mattress, and then laid down, propping myself up. I motioned Johnny over so he was next to me. I set down my bowl of cake on the ground, and slid down my sweat pants, exposing my semi hard dick. His eyes lit up at the sight of my cock. I kicked the sweat pants off and threw them to the other side of the tent. 

As I picked the bowl of cake back up, I think Johnny figured out what I was going to do because he said, "Oh shit!" 

I smiled and grabbed the bottom of the cake. I lowered it to my semi-hard cock and smooched it against my cock. The frosting caked my dick and I made sure to rub the frosting all up and down my dick. I set the bowl back down. 

"Well...you said you wanted more cake!" I cackled. 

He giggled and that was all the approval he needed. He lowered himself so that his mouth was an inch or two above my cock. Seconds later, he wrapped his lips around my chocolate dick. 

"Mmmm..." he muttered as he tasted the cake. 

He made a couple of passes up and down my cock, licking up all of the cake he possibly could, then he took his mouth off my penis and sat up and gave me the most chocolate-filled grin he could. There was still residue of the chocolate cake on my dick so he went back down and licked the rest of it off. I couldn't figure out what he liked more, the taste of the chocolate or the taste of my cock. In his intense focus to get every last bit of cake off my dick, he realized how much he was arousing me because precum began to drip from my dick, mixing with the remaining chocolate. 

He began to rhythmically slide up-and-down my cock, my cock standing at full attention. As he sucked my cock, I reached down and grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled them down exposing his slowly hardening cock. I could tell it was arousing him to suck my cock because his dick was slowly growing in my hand. I ran my other hand through his soft hair as he rapidly bobbed up and down my cock. He began to tickle my balls which put me over the edge. 

"Fuck bro!" I grunted. 

He paused, "Come on fucker! Cum! I need your cum!" 

He stuck out his tongue and began to lick the head of my cock in a circular motion. That really sent me over the edge and seconds later I orgasmed. 

"Ugh...fuck!" I grunted spraying cum onto his rosy cheeks, into his eye, and a couple strands even hit his hair. We both sat in pure bliss, I was panting from my recent cum. Johnny lay across my legs resting as well. He made sure to fully lick all of the cum off my body and then he sat up, pausing. 

"It's my turn!" I whispered. 

I sat up and began to lick the cum off his face. I could feel his soft eye-lid with my tongue as I licked all the cum off his beautiful face. I paused my mouth centimeters from Johnny's and we made deep eye contact. Cum still in my mouth, I began to french kiss Johnny. We sat like this for several minutes until we both realized we probably should go back inside.    

"We are gonna have some fun with Joey, aren't we?" he giggled mischievously as I slid my sweatpants back up. 

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