The juicy blowjob

My name is Craig. I am 25 years old. I am 6 foot tall, large muscular build naturally augmented by the fact I love to play sports. I have blue eyes and brown hair. I am going to tell you the story of me and Mike. 

I have a separate group of gay and straight friends. We never mix. I am the only gay guy in my group of straight friends. They accept the fact I am openly gay. Not that I talk to them about my sexuality or anything. My gay friends tease me about how I must lust over my straight friends etc. I don’t think of them in a sexual way. Most of the group isn’t that attractive anyway.

We have an informal basketball league that meets up every Monday at a gym. We got a new guy named Mike. He was about 5 foot eleven with blue eyes and curly dark hair. Someone just asked him from the gym to play one week when we needed another guy and he kept on. Of course, I noticed he was very attractive but he did not turn me on. Going around lusting after straight guys would make just as muh sense as me lusting over a Corvette. I can’t offord a Corvette or have a straight guy so why bother caring? Besides the gay community and my old car has been more than good to me over the years. 

After one game, my best friend Bob threw me towel and asked me if I ever called “Ian” a guy who I met at the gay bar. I said no. I later found out this is how Mike found out I was gay by overhearing it. Bob is the only one of my straight friends who would dare ask me about anything related to me seeing guys. 

I met my straight friends Friday for happy hour after work two days later near the gym at a place we go to every Friday for dinner and drinks. Mike happened to be there and joined us. The guy Mike came with left with some girl and he needed a ride home. I offered. I was comfortable and had a pleasant conversation with him about my workout routine the whole way to his house. I asked him if I could come up and use his bathroom. I really needed to piss. 

I came out of his bathroom after I took a long piss and saw Mike standing in the hall. “Was he listening to me piss? This guy must be too drunk to know better.” He grabbed me in an aggressive half playful way around the waist with a huge smile on his face. He white teeth gleamed and his eyes seemed radiantly blue against the tan skin and dark curly hair falling onto his forehead. I was shocked. I pushed him away, and said “Um I should go….thanks for letting me use..um ..bye” I walked out.

I dangled my keys and thought of what a liar my gay friends would think I was telling them I get nothing interesting in the sexual arena with my straight friends. However, I did have a love affair with my straight friend Bob’s cousin. Life would be so much easier I thought if I was straight. I wouldn’t have to wonder if a person of the sex I am attracted to is out of the question or not. Hmm. As I dangled my keys, I thought to myself “What am I doing? Mike is at least a perfect 9 so far and I just threw him off me. I would be on my knees right now if he came onto me at a gay bar. I knew it was true. I was scared. Scared being taken off guard. Should I go back there? Should I? What does he even want? Maybe he is just a straight guy wanting a quick blow. I will never be THAT desperate for cock. 

I went home.

WE played basketball Monday. He kept staring at me. He threw the ball to me and I dropped it. My friends yelled at me. He blocked me and threw me to the ground. It turned me on to feel his hard muscles sweating and touching mine. I decided I was not letting him get to my game. I toughened up and got my game back. I smiled at him. IT was hard to play ball and flirt at the same time. 

I couldn’t talk to him at the gym. My friends would know something was up. It added to the excitement. I stayed around to lift weights after the game. He must have been watching me because he walked past me and grabbed some 20 pounders and started pumping iron with me. 

“So what do you do?” he asked me. “Oh…I graduated 2 years ago and I am a computer designer at..blah blah blah…..”I said He told me he was still in school and doing construction for the summer. That explained the muscles and the tan I thought. “I am sorry about the other night. “ he said. “It’s ok I said. No problem I am sorry too. Just threw me of guard….no hard feelings. I am hungry. You wanna get a bite to eat later?” 

I picked up two hours later at his apartment. His cologne hit me at the same time his smile did. He was in a good mood which made him even more juicy. 

We went to an all night deli. I still live in my college town. I should stay here. I get older. The guys stay young. I found out he is 22. He takes a bite out of his ham sandwhich, puts it down, and says “I’m BISEXUAL.” Jesus, I thought. He took me off guard again. “Ok, I said. “I am gay….I don’t get involved with bi guys as a general rule” I then realized I wasn’t putting my best foot forward if I wanted to get laid tonight. “Playing hard to get?” he asked . “No, I mean I don’t actually DATE bi guys because I don’t want to compete with women. I mean, that is out of my league. “ I said. “Ok, well I am whatever you want me to be then. That’s me. If it makes you feel any better, I prefer men and that’s all I have gone for in over a year.” He said. 

He seemed very interested in me. “Tell me about the first time you were with a guy…..” he begged after I refused. 

“Ok fine..damnit…”I said. It was when I was 15 years old. My older brother had this best buddy named Jeff. I was just 15 and not as big as I am now and Jeff was a lot bigger and older it seemed to me. I wasn’t even sure if I was gay yet honestly. One night Jeff was sleeping over with my bro. Jeff came downstairs in the basement. He asked if he could join me for video games. WE had them on mute so it wouldn’t wake my parents. He said he couldn’t sleep. He told me I was prettier than most the girls he knew. He leaned over me and put the joystick on the table. He said he was getting tired and asked if he could put his head on my lap. We talked with his head in my lap. He asked me if I would go into the bathroom with him. We went into the bathroom and locked the door. We had to whisper. He took out his cock to show it to me. It was huge it seemed. He sadi he wanted to see mine. He undid the top button of my pj’s and slowly undid the others while I stood there. My head peeked out of my pj’s burning. He took out my cock from the hole and told me his was bigger but assured me mine would grow. It did. He started to stroke his cock looking at me until he came. He whispered thanks and went back up to bed. I never forgot that cock. 

“wow dude.” Mike squelled “That story is really hot but it leaves me wanting so much more to happen! I thought he would suck you off dude!” he said. “Shhhh I said. Keep it down and sorry to disappoint you with my boring story…that’s it. I was 15!” WE laughed. “Let’s go back to my place again.” Mike said. “We can talk there then.”

We got back to his place. He closed the door. We stood facing each other. I thought about his hot sweaty muscles at the gym and the time he threw me down playing ball. WE smiled at each other staring. We were deeply attracted to each other. Mike put his arms around me and we embraced. We savored the feeling of our clothed bodies touching. He pushed into the back of the couch we were standing by. I could feel the rock hard mound of cock inside his jeans right above mine. He backed up and grinded it into mine. He moaned. I wanted to kiss him for all the life in me. I ran my fingers through his soft curly hair as his hard cock pressup into mine. Our tongues started to softly twist around each others. His tongue felt warm and soft and sweet. He softly pushed his tongue under mine and wiggled it quickly. I took his lower lip between my teeth and softly released it with a little pressure between my teeth. “Immm I want you.” He said to me in a whisper. 

He went down on his knees and lifted my t shirt. He kissed my stomach. He cam eup and I lifted my arms as he removed my short. He touched my shoulders and ran his fingers down my arms. “I like what I see so far.” He said. I grapped him by the shirt as he backed up away from me. I lifted his t shirt above his head. He was very tan and the muscles in his stomach were hard and rippling. He also had a little nipple ring in his right nipple. I touched it and laughed. “This is interesting” I said. “You like it?” he asked. “No,” I said. I touched his erect nipple with the nipple ring and started to fling the ring up and down. He smiled. I knew he liked it. 

He went back down on his knees and undid my belt buckle. He slowly pulled down my pants. My hard on was sticking straight out of my red boxer briefs like a tent. He closed his eyes, grabbed my cock, and said “I want this.”
I slipped out of my shoes and jeans. He pulled down my underwear and looked up at me on his knees. He took my cock in his hand. He put the head of it in his mouth and slowly slid it down is throat. He was lubing it up with spit. He started to stoke my cock slowly knowing I wanted it faster. He tookmy cock out of his hands and felt my legs. He asked me to lay down. I layed down on the floor. He put my cock back into his mouth and I slowly started to pump my cock into his mouth. Fucking his mouth my with cock…letting the girth and the come inside gorge in his sweet hot lips…..I moaned to let him know I was near my peak. I spewde into his mouth and sw some dribble out onto my chest….to be cont.