Hal and I were both pretty busy for the next week and didn't get to hang out much, but I gave him a call on Thursday night. His mom answered the phone. Before she went and got him, she told me that Hal was spending the weekend at his cousin's house about forty miles away and that we were going bathing suit shopping Saturday night after she got off work. I could tell there was no point in arguing about it, and I was anxious to see her in a bathing suit again anyway, so I agreed. Just then Hal picked up the phone.
"Hey man come over I need to talk to you about something," is all he said. I told him I was on my way and hung up.
On the way over, I was thinking about how he sounded on the phone; almost a little angry. I tried to remember the last time I saw Hal angry and I couldn't come up with anything. When I got to his house the front door was open so I just walked in.
"Hal? You here?" I called out.
"Up here," he said, so I went up to his room.
I walked into his room and he closed the door behind me. "Take your pants off," he said.
"Hey man, good to see you too. What's the big rush?" I asked jokingly.
"Don't fuck with me, Tom. Get your pants off NOW!" He barked at me and started undoing his own pants.
"Holy shit, Hal what's going on with you?" I asked as I slowly started unbuttoning my jeans. I was a little taken aback at his sudden personality change and I wasn't sure I liked it much. "Are you OK?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just horny as all fucking hell; I am going to my cousins this weekend. You never met them." he said with a slightly angry edge to his voice. "My cousin Jennifer is really cute and pretty hot, even though she is only fourteen. But she's a whiny bitch. I'd love to stuff my cock in her mouth, maybe she'd stop whining. Trouble is she would probably like it and I'd have to go over there more!"
I was seeing a side of Hal I had never seen before. He was a little angry, but the sarcasm was something I didn't even realize existed in him.
"My cousin Frank is twenty-four and away at school I think. And then there is Dwight. Who the hell names a kid Dwight in this day and age? He's seven and learning very well from his sister. HIM I just want to smack most of the time. So anyway I am so stressed about going over there that I need to cum. You think you can stop fucking around with your pants and help me do that?" he said. Man, he is scaring me and I told him so. He apologized but he was just really stressed out.
"So how come you're going, Hal?" I asked as I kicked off my shoes and pulled my jeans off.
"My mom decided it would be a good idea. She and Aunt Toni thought it would be nice if I was there to help celebrate Jennifer's birthday on Saturday. Mom can't go because she has to work. We had a big argument about it," he said as he came over to me.
Oh shit. Hal's mom was getting rid of him for the weekend on purpose so she could take me bathing suit shopping. I'm not sure I liked the manipulation involved.
Of course, I didn't think about that long because Hal had dropped to his knees and had taken my cock in his hand and was stroking it. He had his cock in his other hand and was stroking it. He looked up at me and smiled, then leaned forward and lightly kissed the head of my dick.
I thought to myself, "What a girly thing to do." But I can't deny that it turned me on.
He started licking the length of my cock, then he started nibbling on it like an ear of corn, but very gently. He pushed it up against my stomach and licked it vertically from bottom to top, then back down, only he didn't stop at the base; he kept going downward until he was playing with my balls with his tongue. Then he gently took my balls in his mouth, rolling first one and then the other on his tongue, all the while stroking the shaft lightly with his hand.