I 'm Brent, a high school freshman who has long thought about sucking cock, but never acted on my desires. Even though society has become more accepting, and people are encouraged to "come out" and be who they really are, but I wasn't about to risk it. Kids can be really mean, and I've seen how badly some of the gay guys were treated.

I contented myself with jacking-off thinking about cocksucking – until that day that changed everything!

A new family moved in next door to me, with Jeremy, who was a junior in my school, so he was a year older than I. We hit it off really well and began hanging out together. After a few days Jeremy said, "Brent, I want you to suck my cock."

"No way!" I said, "I'm no cocksucker!"

"I think you are," replied Jeremy, "I know about these things – you are definitely the type."

"I got no idea what you're talking about," I protested, "I've never done anything like that."

"I'm rarely wrong about this," he countered, "If you haven't, you definitely want to do it – don't you?"

"I've never done anything like it," I affirmed, "And don't intend to."

"Ok Brent," said Jeremy, "Try not to get upset about this. Now tell me honestly, you have thought about it, haven't you?"

I should have just denied it, but something about Jeremy made me trust him, and I admitted, "Yes, I've thought about it, but never done it."

"Well now you have your chance," he responded, "You've wanted to but didn't have a safe opportunity. With me you are safe and can live your dream without any danger."

"I don't know," I said.

"I won't pressure you to act right away, Brent," he added, "But at least give it some thought – will you do that for me?"

I nodded, and the conversation shifted to something else – I was really glad of that!

That night I had a lot to think about. Jeremy was right on the mark about my desires – how did he find know? Was I somehow telegraphing my desires? Did I dare to suck him? Would he really keep my secret safe?

The next day after school I didn't go over to Jeremy's, not wanting to deal with this. Even though I was avoiding him, I couldn't help but wonder about sucking him. I was afraid that if I saw him, I would give in.

I'd only been home from school for an hour before Jeremy came knocking at my door. "You coming over?" he asked.

"Come on in," I said, "Nobody will be here until my folks get home from work."

"Good," Jeremy replied, "That gives us privacy – have you thought about what we talked about?"

"Yeah," I said, "But I don't think I should."

"Sure you should," he assured me, "You know you want it, so why torture yourself? Just give in and find out how wonderful it is!"

He made it sound so great. The truth is that I really wanted to but was afraid. Then Jeremy unzipped and took out his cock. "Maybe this will make the decision easier," he said proudly.

Jeremy's cock was big – much bigger than mine. I was determined not to give in, but I couldn't help but stare at it. It was soft, but even so was bigger than I was when hard. Damn! I wanted that cock in my mouth, but I didn't dare!

"I can see I caught your interest," Jeremy said, "Go ahead and touch it – no harm in that."

I reached for Jeremy's cock and took him into my hand. I'd never touched another guy's cock before, but it was better than I'd ever imagined! I squeezed it and stroked it, enjoying the feeling as it grew in my hand.

"You can get a better look on your knees," Jeremy advised. He was right, so I knelt before him and now had his cock at eye level. My heart pounded as I looked at his cock, just inches from my face. My willpower was fading, and when Jeremy pressed closer and his cock head touched my lips, without thinking they parted, and he was in my mouth.

There was no going back – Jeremy's cock was in my mouth and I wanted it there. It felt better than I ever thought it would – so much better than any of my jack-off fantasies. In fact, it felt like cocks and mouths were supposed to be together – at least cocks and my mouth. I ran my tongue around his cock, exploring the contours of his manhood, grateful to finally have a cock in my mouth.

Jeremy instructed me on how to move my tongue, especially on the underside of the head. I was so glad that he somehow knew I was a cocksucker and brought me to this point. My cock was completely hard and straining at my pants, but I hoped Jeremy wouldn't notice. After a few blissful minutes I felt his cock enlarge just slightly before pulsing and pumping his hot load into my mouth. It was strong tasting – unlike anything else, but I was glad to receive my first taste of cum. I knew that some hated the taste and would never allow a guy to cum in their mouths – still others would spit it out. Not me! I truly appreciated the reward Jeremy gave me and eagerly swallowed.

Jeremy pulled out and said, "You did good for your first time – how was it for you?"

"I loved it!" I said, "And I'm glad you talked me into doing it – thank you."

"Thank YOU!", he replied, "I look forward to a lot more of this – how about every day after school?"

I quickly agreed, knowing that I wanted a lot more of this. Jeremy promised that it would be just between us, and nobody would ever find out.

The next day I went to Jeremy's house after school and he took me to his room. He suggested that I undress, which would make it a lot better. I did, and before I could get to my knees, Jeremy saw that I was hard.

"Why don't you stroke yourself as you suck me?" he proposed, "That way we can both cum."

Soon I was on my knees, sucking and stroking. It was so arousing I could have cum right away, but I slowed down and paced myself. In my jack-off fantasies I would generally cum when my fantasy guy came in my mouth, so I wanted to see what that would be like in real life.

What a difference it has made since I became a cocksucker! I was living my dream, with a cock ready to explode in my mouth. All-too-soon it was over and Jeremy began to squirt into my mouth. That put me over the edge and I began to cum. I realized that I had no tissues to shoot into and didn't want to dump my load on his carpet, so I caught it in my hand.

I knelt there, cock in my mouth as I caught my breath after cumming. Jeremy pulled out and I swallowed. "Looks like you shot a pretty good load there," he said, "Might as well swallow that too."

I brought my hand to my mouth and licked up my cum. No point in wasting it.

Jeremy thanked me and I thanked him – I couldn't have done it without him! I got dressed and we hung out together until I had to go home for dinner.

From that day forward I blew Jeremy after school every day, jacking off as I did. It was the favorite way to cum for both of us.

One day Jeremy asked me if I'd be interested in blowing other guys. "I've wondered what it would be like," I admitted, "But would only do it if I knew I could trust them, like you."

Jeremy assured me that he had some very trustworthy friends and said he would invite some of them over after school.

Several times a week Jeremy would have a friend over who I would eagerly blow. I would save jacking-off for when I sucked Jeremy – that was always very special.

Some of Jeremy's friends wanted my contact information so they could request blowjobs in the future. I gave them my cell phone number and delighted in getting blowjob requests by text. Over the next year I ended up with seven other guys that I was blowing regularly.

One day curiosity got the best of me, and I asked Jeremy how he knew I was a cocksucker.

"I didn't," he confessed, "I was bluffing, but fortunately you went for it."

I should have been mad at him for deceiving me, but I was so grateful for the difference he'd made in my life!

  To be continued . . .

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