I 'm Brent, a sixteen-year-old guy who had a great relationship with Lisa, until she caught me sucking cock.

It was all quite by accident, but it changed my life. Like many guys, I tried to get my girlfriend to suck my cock, but Lisa wanted no part of it.

"There's no way I'd ever put that thing in my mouth," she said, "And a guy cumming in my mouth is the most disgusting thing I can imagine!" There was no doubt where she stood on the matter. The next day I stopped by her house and her brother Tom greeted me.

"Lisa ran out to the store," Tom said, "But you can wait for her."

I accepted and Tom gave me a cola. "I heard you talking with Lisa yesterday about a blowjob," Tom said.

"Yeah," I replied, "She sure shut me down in a hurry."

"Girls are like that," Tom said, "But maybe we could work something out."

"Oh?" I responded, "What do you mean?"

"Just a couple of guys helping each other out is all," said Tom.

"Are you offering me a blowjob?" I asked.

"I will if you will," Tom said. I hadn't considered that before, but it sounded promising.

"Ok, let's do it before Lisa gets back," I said, beginning to unzip.

"I need you to go first," Tom said, "So you don't chicken out on me."

"I wouldn't do that," I insisted, beginning to take my cock out.

"We're wasting time discussing it," Tom said, his cock out and stroking it, "Better get started, then I'll do you."

I dropped to my knees and took Tom into my mouth. I'd never considered doing anything like this before, but now I was doing what no straight guy would ever do – or so I thought. As I sucked, I just told myself that Tom and I were both straight and just helping each other out.

I had to admit that his cock felt sort of good in my mouth. I found that I liked sucking Tom, but would never admit it. In a few minutes he came in my mouth, catching me completely by surprise. I mean, I knew he would cum, but had no idea what it would taste like. It was strong, and unlike anything else, but tasted a lot better than Lisa seemed to think.

Just then we heard Lisa come home and we both jumped up. I put my cock away and quickly swallowed, then took a drink of cola before Lisa entered the room. I kissed her and hoped she wouldn't notice anything strange tasting in my mouth. She didn't, and everything was cool. We had an enjoyable time together and I made a point of not even mentioning blowjobs.

Later, when I was home, I really needed to jack-off. I thought the whole point of having a girlfriend was so you didn't have to jack-off, but that's not the way it was working with Lisa. I began stroking while thinking of Lisa and undressing her in my mind, but soon the thought of sucking Tom crept into my thoughts, and I found it even more arousing than Lisa. I never would have expected it, but it really got me charged up, and soon I was cumming.

I had a lot to think about. I just gave my first blowjob and liked doing it – now I jacked-off thinking about it. I knew I was straight, yet I found sucking cock so appealing. I wondered if I could suck Tom again.

The next day Lisa had girl's track and field practice after school, so I went directly to her house to see Tom.

"Lisa won't be home for over an hour," Tom said.

"I know," I replied, "Could we have a repeat of yesterday?"

Tom hesitated, and then began, "I really liked how it felt, but I just can't bring myself to suck you – I know I promised, but I'm sorry."

"Well, how about if I suck you?" I offered, "And you see how you feel afterwards."

"That's fair," Tom said, "But I don't think it will change anything."

I didn't really expect him to suck me, but I sure wanted to suck him, and just needed an excuse.

Tom took his cock out and I sucked him as before – this time enjoying it even more. I ran my tongue across the contours of his cock, getting to know it thoroughly. In a few minutes he came, and I welcomed another shot of his cum. I held it in my mouth for a bit to savor its taste, then swallowed.

"Brent, that was wonderful, but I just can't return the favor," Tom said.

"No problem," I said.

"You're not mad?" Tom asked, and I shook my head "no".

Tom paused for a bit and then said, "You enjoyed sucking me, didn't you Brent?"

"A little," I said, not really wanting to admit it.

"Would you be willing to suck me more times?" he asked.

"I suppose," I said, trying to not seem too eager.

It turned out that I wasn't fooling Tom – perhaps I was trying to fool myself.

I ended up blowing Tom nearly every day after school – at his house if Lisa would be home later, or at my house. I still dated Lisa and she had no idea I was blowing her brother – until that fateful day!

After about six months I was blowing Tom at his house when Lisa arrived home early but didn't make much noise entering and caught me with Tom in my mouth!

"You faggot!" she screamed at me.

"Please Lisa," I pleaded, "Let me explain."

"I can see just fine what's going on!" she yelled, "Now get the hell out of here – we're through!"

I got up and left, feeling terrible. I just lost my girlfriend and she was really pissed at me. Losing her was bad enough, but a pissed off girl could be really dangerous – I feared she might tell everybody.

The next day at school I asked to have lunch with her, and she agreed.

At lunch, we got our food and found a table away from the others. "Lisa, I'm really sorry about what happened," I began.

"I sure am too," she replied, "Imagine how I felt discovering you were a faggot."

"I'm not very proud of it myself," I said, "Is there anything I can do to make it right?"

"Not a chance," she said, "I could never kiss you again after all you've been doing."

"I'm so sorry, Lisa," I said, "Please give me another chance."

"I made Tom tell me everything or I'd tell Mom about it all," she said, "You've been blowing him for months while pretending to like me – there is no forgiving you for that! And by the way, don't even think of blowing Tom anymore."

That made things even worse! After a little consideration I said, "Lisa, please don't tell anyone about this – I beg you."

Lisa agreed, and I was so relieved. I lost my girlfriend and my suck-buddy, but at least my reputation wasn't ruined.

For the next few months I jacked-off thinking about giving blowjobs, and not knowing where the next one would come from. Then one day I got a completely unexpected text message from Lisa: "I'm sending my boyfriend Mark to see you for a blowjob while I'm having my period."

We exchanged a few text messages and she told me that he should only be approaching me during her period and I was not to blow him at other times. On one hand I was a little upset that Mark is getting sex so quickly from Lisa, when I'd only got to third base with her. But I did like the referral – it was probably smart of Lisa to send Mark to me so he wouldn't stray with other girls.

Mark approached me at school the next day and I blew him after school that day and for the next four. I didn't expect to see him for three more weeks, but he showed up a week later wanting more.

"I'm not really supposed to be here except during Lisa's period," Mark said.

"I know," I replied, "So we'll just have to keep this our secret."

Soon he was coming to see me more often, and one day Lisa texted me: "Don't blow Mark any more – we broke up."

I texted her "Ok", and when Mark came to see me I asked what happened.

"You know how girls can be so damn high maintenance!" he said, "Not like you – I get what I want with no hassle."

Of course, I continued to blow Mark, all the time letting Lisa think he wasn't getting any.

Lisa quickly found another boyfriend, who she sent to me, but that relationship ended in less than a year.

Now, a couple of years later I now have five guys I'm blowing regularly, along with Tom, who occasionally catch me when Lisa isn't around.

I've taken up dating girls again, because I still like them, even though I love cock more than anything. I consider myself a straight cocksucker. I might be the only one who believes that, but it gives me comfort.

  To be continued . . .

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