Secret I Could Not Tell

By James Truett

Published on Sep 2, 2000

Gay

I had one secret I could not tell. It started the first day of Junior High school this year. Rufus, one of my classmates, started drawing pictures of hard cocks and passing them to me. I guess I had not entered puberty as early as most guys. Rufus laughed at my reaction every time he passed me a note. I blushed every time.

Why I didn't just throw the notes away, I'll never know. After a week of Rufus's art lessons, the teasing reached a higher level. I was in the boys room when Rufus said, "Clay do you want to see the real thing?" I blushed and quickly headed home.

At six that evening my Mom called me to the phone. I felt weak when I heard Rufus voice say, "Clay you never answered my question. Why not, man, It won't hurt to look and I won't tell anybody." I bet you'd like what you see." I shifted from side to side and tried to tell him I was not interested. He would not let me finish.

He said, "I just showered and its hanging low man, you'd like it, see I can even make it large for you, I can even make it cum for you, how bout it?" I hung up on Rufus but, I guess, I wanted him to tell me what he was doing.

That night I jerked off thinking about Rufus. I imagined Rufus's groan as I licked his rigid pole. I took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue around the flared collar. Rufus groaned, "yeah," with obvious pleasure. He reached up and rubbed the back of my head encouragingly, I obliged taking more dick into my mouth. He applied some more pressure to the back of my head forcing his pulsing rod into my open mouth. I thought I was going to choke but knew there was a lot more cock. Then I shot my load.

I had to stop thinking about Rufus. I wasn't a queer and I didn't suck cock. I made a vow I would not let Rufus get to me any more.

I ignored Rufus the next day at school. Everything went good until gym class. As I entered the changing room Rufus was sitting on a bench. He looked up at me and winked. He then took off his tee shirt threw it on the floor. He stretched out, looked up at me, and said "You want to open my pants and take it out for me."

I wanted to sink down on my knees next to him. I thought I would choke with apprehension and excitement. I said, "Why are you doing this?" He just chuckled and he reached out grasped his belt and unbuckled it. He then unsnapped his jeans. I could already see his cock outline in his white jockeys.

At that point all my good sense was shouting for me to leave. Any further and I would be at his mercy. I paused a minute to think of a way out of this. He interrupted my thoughts; "C'mon, man, you do want to see it? Touch it? Hold it? You know you do." He flexed his cock so I could see it swell and pulse.

I quickly ran and headed out to the ball field. I could hear Rufus laughing as I closed the door. The funny part was that he was right. I wanted all that and more. Rufus left me alone for the rest of the school day.

That evening Rufus called again. "Hey Clay, you should have stayed with me today. My dick wanted your lips wrapped around it and your tongue licking my balls. I was ready to come in your mouth. Would you like that?" Again I should have just said no but I was silent.

Rufus said "You want to do it, don't you?" I could not answer. He kept on, "Think how it would feel to have me shoot in your mouth. You know I'm naked now. You could come over and just look at it, maybe feel it, you could stop anytime you want. How bout it, think you could get out for a few minutes cause I home alone?"

I heard myself saying, "I don't know man, um, I'm not a queer." Rufus just laughed as he said, "I won't make you do anything, besides it don't make you queer just looking and no one will know you like to look at my hard cock, come on, how bout it?" I told my Mom I would be back soon as I was going to help Rufus with some homework. I almost turned back many times but I was soon ringing Rufus door bell.

Rufus opened the door for me. As I entered his hall I saw the naked teen with his dick standing up free in the open air. It was seven to seven and a half inches long, uncut, and flexed up stiff and hard above his pelvis. The head flared out at the end of the shaft.

Rufus said, "Clay go for it." I was nervous as I reached out for his cock. Rufus flexed it as it met my hand. As my fingers closed around it he let out his breath betraying his anticipation. His cock was hard in my hand but his warm slightly sweaty skin was like satin. I felt week as I felt his engorged member and I gave it a few strokes. His cum filled balls were the size of a large eggs and dangled in the sack. I knew they contained what Rufus wanted to feed me.

Rufus looked me in the eyes and said, "You like it." I just nodded as I was met by the rising aroma of mild teenage sweat. I wanted to press my nose into the bush at the base of his dick, and let my tongue softly bathe his shaft like I had done in my day dreams.

He started to stroke his rigid pole. This was the first time I had ever seen a cock this large. I was intoxicated by his actions. I could see pre-cum on the head of his dick. After a few minutes he started to moan as he said, "You want to help me?"

I could put it off no longer and I replace his stroking hand with mine. Rufus said, "Lets go into the den we will be more comfortable." I followed him into the den. I watched as his hard butt moved toward the chair. I knew what would happen if I didn't leave now.

Rufus sat in the chair and spread his legs. I didn't know how to start. He just waited for me to help him with his throbbing pole. I slowly sank to my knees between the legs of my naked classmate. I stoked his cock a few times before I took the head of the cock in my mouth and ran my tongue around the large head. He groaned, "yeah," with obvious pleasure.

He reached up and rubbed the back of my head encouragingly, "Take some more." I obliged taking two inches into my mouth. It seemed thicker than I had expected as he applied some more pressure to the back of my head forcing more of his pulsing rod into my open mouth. I thought I was going to choke but knew there was a lot more cock left.

In moments his cock head was brushing my lips and his balls were hanging in front of my chin. He pushed his hard boy tool half way into my mouth and started pumping it in and out slow and smooth. I was beginning to get off on his face fucking. I could taste his leaking cum as he gradually started making exploratory thrust further back into my throat. I felt it pushing against the sides of my throat .

Before long he had six inches of cock in my gaping mouth and I could fell his knob widening my throat. He didn't leave it in deep, long enough to bother me and he was surprisingly gentle, considerate even. This wasn't the treatment I had expected from him as he said, "Yeah man, that feels great. Make me feel nice."

I couldn't believe how this turned me on. My nose was pressing into the soft muskiness of his thick black bush. But my discomfort due to this unfamiliar position was not the main point of my focus. I was happily slurping away when he pulled back and said, "Shit man, Open wide and let me in so I can really fuck your throat." Without waiting for any acknowledgment from me he shoved his shaft further into my gullet. I felt it penetrate, its hardness widening my wind pipe .

Before long he was pulling his dick head all the way out to be caressed by my lips and shoving in until my lips nuzzled in his hairy pubes. He fucked my face like a girls pussy. As the blended aroma of soap and teen-aged crotch filled my nose he reached down and pushed his dick to my lips as I took it in my mouth without protesting. He moaned, "Isn't this great! I think I'm gonna cum soon."

Rufus jerked as he peered down over his flat abs at my lips sucking his cock. He had stopped thrusting in my mouth but his rock hard pole pulsing in my mouth betrayed how turned on he was by his view. He slid more of his cock into my throat. "Bury your nose in my bush, I want you to deep throat me" He said. That was obviously all the excitement he could take. He backed out his cock to the head and thrust back into my mouth hard splashing my throat with his spurting come. I swallowed spurt after spurt and I wanted more. I was a cum addict with my first blow job.

"Hey man, you just swallowed my cum?" Rufus said. His cock pulsed in my mouth as he pushed further into my throat. My face felt hot and must have been glowing with embarrassment and excitement. Being the sex object of my class mate scared the shit out of me, I did not want to be found out as the school cock sucker .

"Hey, Clay, was my cum good?" His dick had softened up but the conversation must have been turning him on. I saw him throb and start to grow. "If you want I can go again, but are you ready for another load" He flexed his stiffening rod into me as emphasis. "Satisfaction is guaranteed."

Next: Chapter 2


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