Date: Mon, 30 May 2016 11:15:01 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Cum Part 40

First Taste of Cum (part 40)

This series presents a number of independent stories of about youthful
first blowjobs.  Some of these are inspired by my readers.  I hope you
enjoy this series.

–––––––––– Coming Out ––––––––––

I'm Dale, a 16 year old high school guy struggling with being gay in a
straight world.  I don't dare approach the guys at school, but have been
thinking about coming out to Tom, my lifelong friend.

Tom and I have done all sorts of things together, including jacking off
early in puberty.  It was then that I realized I was gay because I was
really drawn to Tom's cock.  We stroked each other, but that was as far as
it went.  I really wanted to suck him, but didn't dare try, not wanting to
lose my best friend.

Now that we were 16 and dating girls my isolation seemed worse.  I tried
dating girls, but just found it awkward.  Tom dated frequently and girls
were often the topic of our discussions.  He noted that I wasn't seriously
dating and one day asked, "Aren't you interested in girls?"

"Not so much," I responded, not sure where this conversation would go.

"Why do you suppose that is?" he asked.

"Tom, you have been my best friend since we were kids, and I think I can
trust you, so I'll tell you something very secret – I'm gay."

"Are you sure?" Tom responded, "so you mess around with other guys?"

"I haven't done anything with guys yet, but have the desires," I answered.

"Is there anything you can do about it?" Tom asked.

"Mostly keep it to myself," I said, "it isn't a disease to be cured."

"Okay, I get that," Tom said, "but want you to know that I'm not like
that."

"I know," I said, "and I'm not going to try to change that."

"Do you ever have feelings for me?" asked Tom.

"Please don't take this the wrong way, but yes." I replied nervously.

"So what does that mean?" asked Tom, "you want to suck my cock?"

"Tom, this is very difficult for me," I replied, "but yes."

"I'll keep that in mind," Tom said, "but no promises."

That was all for that conversation.  I had hoped that Tom would accept my
being gay but I was really nervous.  He clearly didn't welcome my being
gay, but he didn't reject me either.  We let the subject drop and didn't
talk about it for over a month.

One day I was with Tom and he was lamenting his horniness.  His dating had
aroused him but his recent girls weren't willing to relieve his arousal.

I asked if there was anything I could do, to which Tom replied, "I could
never ask you to, Dale."

"You don't need to," I said, "just give me a sign and I'll take it from
there."

Tom got up and faced away from me, looking out a window to the back yard.

I approached and stood behind him, putting arms loosely around him.  I
placed my hands gently on his stomach and moved down to his groin, stopping
at the bulge in his pants, causing Tom to moan.

"This seems like a pretty clear sign," I said, "let me help you."

I rubbed the bulge and kissed the back of his neck.  Tom turned around and
dropped his pants and undershorts, exposing his erect cock.  I was thrilled
to have his cock just inches from my face.  I stroked him gently and guided
him into my mouth.  Tom's knees buckled and he steadied himself by putting
his hands on my head.

I liked the feel of my best friend's fingers in my hair, as I love the feel
of his cock in my mouth.  I had dreamed of sucking Tom for years, and now
it was happening!

I had no prior experience sucking but had read a few online articles giving
advice about how to give a good blowjob.  I recalled some of these tips as
I moved my tongue around the head of Tom's cock and sucked him in as deep
as I could.  "I'm cumming!" said Tom.

I continued to suck him until he began to pump into my mouth.  I lovingly
held Tom in my mouth until he finished, gratefully swallowing his load.

I looked up and my eyes met Tom's eyes.  At first he smiled and then he
abruptly looked away and said, "you better go now."

I got up and left, feeling very rejected.  That seemed to be a crummy way
to treat someone who just did something very nice for them.  But my biggest
concern was the loss of our friendship.

I decided to leave Tom alone for a couple of days.  Three days later Tom
called me and asked me to come over.  I was at his house in ten minutes and
he offered me a beer.  Tom's Dad was pretty open about drinking and allowed
Tom to drink beer at home as long as he didn't outside the home.

I thanked him for the beer and we both took a drink before talking.

"I've been thinking about what happened the last time, and I'm really
ashamed at how I treated you," Tom said, "You were really good to me and I
treated you like dirt."

"That's not important to me," I responded, "I'm most concerned with our
friendship."

"I still want to be best friends with you," Tom replied, "if you will
forgive me."

"Of course I will," I said, "and will gladly help you out again if you ever
need it."

"Thank you, Dale," said Tom, "I'm so glad.  I'm curious though – did you
actually LIKE doing it?"

"Yes, of course I liked it," I affirmed, "especially because I was doing it
for YOU!"

"Would you like to do it again?" Tom asked.

"Yes, but it needs to be something you want, too," I replied.

Tom unzipped and took out his cock, already half way hard.  Soon I was on
my knees sucking his cock.  I was so glad to be back with Tom and did my
very best for him.  After I swallowed this time, Tom's response was very
different, "Thank you Dale, that was wonderful."

We finished our beers and I left.  As I did, Tom thanked me for being such
a good friend.

I continued to suck Tom whenever he needed it.  We are now in our 40's now,
married with kids, but Tom and I still find time to get together for a nice
blowjob.

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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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