The Secrets We Share

Jay's friendship with Dave becomes stronger as they learn more about each other and secrets about them selves and others around them.

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The Secrets We Share Chapter Four

"Nothing makes us so lonely as our secrets"

Jay's Mom got home from work Saturday night and he filled her in on what had happened that afternoon; the spilled paint not the mutual jerk off. Of course being a nurse, she had to have Jay take off his shirt to check his back. Then she examined his scalp to check for any redness or rash. Jay told her that Dave had been very thorough in washing all the paint off and then applying the skin cream.

"You've got a good friend in Dave. You're lucky to have him in your life," she told him.

'And in my pants?' Jay thought to himself.

"I know that, Mom, he's one in a million."

"I managed to get tomorrow covered so I don't have to go into the hospital. Do you want to do something together tomorrow, maybe go to the mall?"

"I thought you wanted to finish cleaning the garage?"

"You've got most of it done today. Tomorrow we're spending some mother and son time together."

That sounded great to Jay. He called Dave to let him know he would be spending the day with his Mom. Before he could hang up, Jay's Mom asked to speak to Dave.

"Hi Dave, this is Jay's Mom. I wanted to thank you for giving Jay a hand today, not just in the garage, but after the paint can incident. I'm sure he appreciated your help."

Jay was standing behind his Mom and she couldn't see his covering his mouth, trying not to laugh out loud at her comments. On the other end of the phone, Dave initially panicked, wondering just what Jay had told his Mom about him 'giving Jay a hand'. Once he caught on that there was no hidden meaning, he relaxed and thanked her.

"It was my pleasure. I enjoyed giving Jay a hand and look forward to the next time I can help."

Jay got himself under control as his Mom handed back the phone.

"I'll call you later tonight," Jay said as he hung up the phone.

"Sure, until next time," Dave said with a giggle.

Sunday morning Jay and his Mom had a leisurely breakfast and then headed to the mall. His Mom was completely relaxed and enjoying having a day off. She let Jay take the lead, which naturally took them to video stores and the like. Then his Mom wanted Jay to go look at some new clothes. She let him pick out the stores that all his friends shopped at to make his pick. His Mom also got the clothes bug and wanted to go look at some new clothes for herself.

"I know you don't want to be caught dead in a ladies store so do you want to go get something to eat from the food court while I shop?"

"Yeah, that sounds good to me."

"Okay, but eat light. I want to take you out to supper at a nice restaurant, no fast food."

She gave Jay $10 and they went in different directions. Jay went to the food court and got a soda and a small order of French fries. He was sitting down eating when a voice behind him called out.

"Hey freshman, what brings you here all by yourself?"

Jay turned to see Keith smiling as he approached the table. Keith pulled up an empty chair and sat down.

"Just getting a snack while my Mom shops for clothes."

"Oh, I was wondering if you had come to meet Nick for a little bathroom fun, if you get my drift."

"Why the hell would I meet Nick? I've got no use for that asshole what so ever," Jay said firmly.

"Okay, okay, chill out. I just saw Nick over near the men's room and you sitting here alone got me to thinking."

"Well, you thought wrong!"

"Have you ever gotten a blow job before? Keith asked in a hushed tone.

"No, not yet."

"Oh man, once you've had one, you'll want more," Keith smiled and leaned his chair back on it back legs. "And more, and more, and . . . we'll, you get the idea. As good as girls are, guys are so much better. At least Nick is anyway."

"Nick is a bully and he's repulsive. When I get my first I want it to be from someone I know and like, someone special."

"I hope you're not too selective or you'll be collecting Social Security before you get your dick wet."

All this talk of blowjobs was making Jay's cock chub up a little so he tried to change the subject.

"Want some fries?" he offered Keith.

"Yeah, sure, I'd like to eat you. Fuck, I mean with you. No I mean, eat some fires. Damn, it's getting late, I better get going," Keith said as his faced got red. "Good chat and thanks for the fries."

Keith scurried away, blending into the crowd on the main concourse without looking back. Jay was still trying to figure out what Keith had meant by his comment or if he had just flubbed up his words. Was Keith coming on to him? The upper classman starting quarterback hitting on a nobody freshman? Keith is a nice guy and he is a friend of sorts. He's cute with a firm body, too. Whoa, where the hell if that coming from? Jay sat upright in his chair, shook his head and looked around to see if anyone had seen he and Keith together,

'I'm not gay, Keith is not gay and Dave is not gay. Or are we?" Jay's mind asked himself.

Jay's train of thought was interrupted by his Mom's voice.

"I couldn't find anything I really liked. Are you ready to go or do you want to stay longer? I saw you talking to one of your friends a few minutes ago. Isn't he one of the football players?"

"Yes, that's Keith, the quarterback. He's a sophomore but he treats me like any other guy. He calls me 'freshman, but that's just a nickname."

"He's not the kind to bully people, is he?"

"No, just the opposite. He tries to keep the school bully in check. He's already let the bully know I'm off limits," Jay told her but not why.

"I'm proud of you, Jay. You've only been here a few months and already you've made a couple of really good friends. I hope you're as good a friend to them and repay the favors they do for you?"

"I do my best, Mom, whenever I can."

They got up to leave and saw Keith on the other side of the mall. Keith smiled and waved to Jay who returned the wave and smile. Again his mind when back to try and analyze his conversation. When they eventually got home, Jay called Dave to fill him in on shopping with his Mom and talking to Keith at the mall.

"Sounds like fun. What did you and Keith talk about?" Dave asked with a twinge of jealousy.

"Not much, just stuff. He stole some of my fries and then left," Jay laughed.

They chatted for a little while longer and then said goodbye.

Monday started the school week of as usual, everyone getting back into school mode after the four-day holiday. At lunch, Keith walked by Jay's table and said hello to Jay and Dave.

"Here you go, freshman, this will make up for yesterday," and smiled as he took the dessert from his tray and put it on Jay's.

"You don't have to do that, I didn't mind sharing."

"Desserts make me fat and I have to keep in shape during off season," Keith said and kept walking.

Nick was several students behind Keith and saw him leave the dessert from Jay. Jay saw Nick and they locked eyes. Jay thought for sure that Nick was going to be pissed but instead had a look on his face like his dog had just died. Nick trudged on by without saying a word.

"What's with the special treatment?" Dave asked looking at the dessert.

"That's what friends do for friends," Jay smiled.

"Do all of your friends do the same thing for you?" Dave asked with a stern look, his jealousy surfacing again.

As unlikely as it seemed, Dave was wondering if Jay and Keith had jerked each other yesterday.

"No, not all. I told you I shared some fries with him and he was just repaying the favor, I guess. It's no big deal."

The coach had the boys playing basketball in gym class the next day. Keith went for a jump shot and landed the wrong way, twisting his ankle. Jay and some of the other boys had been cycled out of that game so they were sitting on the bench. Keith hobbled over and sat next to Jay. Dave was at home sick so Jay was glad to have someone to talk to in gym class.

"That looked ugly," Jay commented.

"Ugly and painful. I hope I didn't break anything." Keith replied as he rubbed his ankle.

"You should get it looked at. My Mom tells me most people ignore an injury like that and it can cause more damage if not taken care of."

"What, is your Mom a nurse?"

"Actually she is. Best trauma nurse the hospital has ever known," Jay bragged.

"Maybe I should stop by your house after school today and have her take a look at it."

"She works from 6 AM to 6 PM but if you go to the emergency room, she'll take a look at it for you."

"Thanks but hospitals and me don't get a long. I'll be fine."

When class was over, Keith stumbled getting up off the bench. Jay reached out and grabbed him to prevent him from falling. Keith put his arm around Jay's shoulder and the two of them headed for the locker room. Jay took Keith to his locker and let him sit down.

"Thanks for the help." Keith looked up at Jay standing next to him and asked with a smirk, "Are you going to help me shower too?"

"No, it's your ankle that's hurt, nothing else."

"I'm not sure. My ankle is swollen and I not sure but something else might be swollen as well."

Another suggestive comment Jay noted.

"Then you definitely better see a doctor," Jay laughed as he walked back to his locker.

Jay took his time to see if Keith was going to need help getting to his next class but Keith was in the Coach's office with the door closed. Was Coach helping him with both his swelling problems, Jay wondered?

'Fuck, you pervert, do you think the whole world is gay? Someone looks at someone and smiles so that means they want to suck each other? Coach and Keith are lovers? Get your god dam head straight, Jay Martin. Most of the time things are just as they seem and nothing more.'

Jay shook his head and headed to his next class.

Jay got on his bus to go home at the end of the day. He sat alone and stared out the window at the houses they passed. He'd see a small bicycle in a driveway and imagine that a family with young kids lived there. Another driveway had several cars in the driveway. Some mothers getting together for coffee while waiting for they kids to come home from school? Another house had landscapers raking leaves and cleaning up the yard for winter. Must be a well off family living there. With all his daydreaming, he never noticed the sleek black BMW car following the bus.

The driver stopped in front of Jay's house and he yelled for Jay to get off.

"Your friend have to stay after school today?" the driver asked.

"No, he is home sick."

Jay got off and walked up to his house. The bus drove off but the BMW pulled to the side of the road and stopped. Jay unlocked the door and went into the living room, throwing his books on the couch. He was about to go get a snack when there was a knock on the door. He assumed it was Dave coming to see what happened at school today.

When Jay opened the door, Keith was standing there smiling.

"Hey freshman," he said with a grin.

"Hey, Keith. What brings you here?"

"My car," Keith laughed and pointed back to the BMW across the street.

"Alright, smart ass, I mean why are you here?"

"Twenty questions and you don't even invite me in? Some hospitality."

"Oh, sure, come on in. I was about to get a drink and a snack. Do you want something?"

"A soda is good. I'm very picky about what I eat, remember?"

"Oh yeah, sure."

Jay came back from the kitchen with two sodas and a snack for himself and sat on the couch. The book bag on the couch didn't leave much room for Keith but he squeezed in between the arm of the couch and Jay, their legs touching.

"So what brings you around? My Mom isn't here to check on your ankle."

"I know, I just wanted to show you I'm fine, see?" as Keith stood up and walked around the living room then sat back down."

"Good news."

"I also wanted to thank you for helping me get to the locker room. The coach taped up my ankle so I could get through the day. It's good to have friends who look after you."

"For sure. You and Dave have really been a big help to me with dealing with Nick. If there is anything I can do to repay you, let me know."

"Ah, um, . . . well, actually there is," Keith looked down at the floor.

"Name it and it will be done."

"I hope so. I said I wanted to thank you for helping me so I want make you an offer."

"An offer?"

"Yeah. I've been fascinated at the way Nick sucks my cock, more than just for playing time on the field, but I think he really does enjoy it. Nothing else he does indicates he's gay, but man, can he devour my cock."

"Is that why you tried to set me up with him?"

"He is so good at it, I thought you might enjoy it. But I understand you're reluctance to have Nick's mouth on your monster cock. But how about someone else sucking you off?"

"I told you, someday I'll get there. I haven't come across the right person and the right circumstances to do it yet."

"You consider me a friend and you'd said you owe me. No one is home so everything is in place for you to enjoy your first blowjob," Keith offered as his face turned red.

"You what? You want my cock in your mouth? Are you gay, too?"

"Hell no, I'm not gay. I'm just fascinated at what it would feel like. I know first hand how awesome it feels with my cock getting sucked and I really want to know what it's like on the other end."

"Damn, that's asking an awful lot. Why me and not one of your teammates?"

"Oh sure, and get known as the Blowjob Ball Player? No thanks! Two reason why you. Number one, I know I can trust you to keep this a secret. You haven't said anything about Nick so far. If this got out, it would ruin me. And number two, I always go for the big play on the field. Fourth down and yards to go and I'll go for the first down, no punting for me. You've got the biggest cock I've ever seen on a guy so far so I would take that as a challenge. What do you say?"

"You're not who I pictured as my first."

"I don't care who you have in mind, but they wouldn't know because this will be a secret. It will give you something to compare how good they do when you finally do it with them. Then you can see who gets better at it each time.

"Shit, you want to do this more than once?"

"I don't' know, maybe. Everything I do I excel at because I practice constantly. I hate being anything but the best. So what do you say, want to get to it?"

"This is too much to process right now. Let me think about it, okay?

"Okay, but don't wait too long. I might loose my nerve."

"Then maybe you're not totally committed to doing this?"

Keith reached over and took Jay's hand and placed it between his legs.

"Feel how hard I am? I've been like that ever since I left school today just thinking about you and your man sized meat."

Jay's hand was definitely resting on a very hard boner. Jay looked down at the bulge in Keith's pants and then back up at him.

"The thought and the deed can be two totally different things, trust me, I know."

"I won't ask how you know. You can keep that secret to yourself. Can I stop back tomorrow and see if you've made up your mind?"

"I'll sleep on it and let you know at school tomorrow."

Keith stood up and shook Jay's hand.

"See you in school tomorrow, hoping you say yes," Keith said as he walked to the front door.

Jay sat on the couch in a state of shock. He had developed a personal rapport with Keith after inadvertently catching he and Nick in a compromising situation, Dave being the only one Jay has told about it. Keith demonstrated his friendship by putting Jay off limits to Nick's bullying. Now this comes out of nowhere. Keith wants to give Jay a blowjob? While the thought of getting his cock sucked for the first time was appealing, especially from someone like Keith, he had imagined it would be Dave taking his oral cherry. Jay assumed their sexual play would continue to progress to the next level. Jay and Dave weren't boy friends as such but would letting Keith suck him be the same as cheating on Dave? Maybe Dave was messing around with other boys? Was Keith being forthright about being his first time and he was just curious? He was so comfortable with Nick doing him that maybe there was more to it then Keith let on. So many secrets amongst them and no way to root out the real truth. Jay couldn't talk about this to anyone for fear of violating his pledge of secrecy. He was all alone to try and sort this all out.

Jay got up and went upstairs and lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He had until tomorrow to give Keith an answer. He really wanted his first time, but could he betray Dave? Jay's cock was chubbed up thinking about all this so he thought about taking it out and getting some relief. Instead, he dozed off for a quick nap.

He was awoken by a knock on the door. He looked at his alarm clock and he had only been sleeping for a half-hour. He jumped out of bed to go answer the door, fully expecting to see Keith back again to try and persuade Jay again. He opened the door to Dave smiling face.

"Hey, Jay, how was school without me?"

"Boring. And weird. But you're sick. What brings you here?"

"I told my Mom I was feeling better and I wanted to come check on you to make sure I hadn't given you my bug. I told her you could be all alone, near death, with no one to care for you."

"A little dramatic, don't you think?"

"Hehe, that's what she said but let me come over anyway. So I get boring without me there but what was weird?"

Jay had to be careful not to tell Dave too much until he decided what he was going to do with Keith. He felt uncomfortable keeping it a secret from Dave but he didn't want to hurt Dave either.

"We were playing basketball in gym class and Keith came down wrong from a jump shot and twisted his ankle. He came over and sat next to me on the bench and we chatted."

"He didn't sit with his friends? That was kind of weird"

"Hey, I'm his friend, we both are," Jay spoke up firmly.

"I suppose. So what did you chat about?"

"His ankle, mostly. I told him he should have it checked out at the hospital. I said my Mom would take a look at it but he doesn't do hospitals. The Coach taped it up after the class to prevent him for doing any more damage to it."

"That doesn't sound so weird."

"I helped him hobble down to the locker room after class so at lunch he stopped at my table and gave me his dessert. Said he has to watch what he eats during off season."

"Nice gesture, but not weird."

Jay was going to stop there but he was afraid if Dave had been by the house earlier he might have seen Keith's car, if he even knew what Keith drove.

"The weird part was after school got out. He followed my bus until I got off."

"Holy shit! You've got a stalker," Dave laughed.

"No, asshole. He stopped to see if my Mom was home to look at his ankle. When he found out she wasn't home, he told me it was feeling better anyway and left."

"Man, that's so cool. He took the time to follow you just to talk to your Mom. Or was that really all he wanted?"

Jay could feel his face starting to burn. He wasn't ready to tell Dave any more.

"If he wanted anything more, he didn't say so."

"Wait until I tell everyone at school that Keith came to your house. Upperclassmen don't visit freshman. This will really up your status."

"You can't tell anyone about this. He was embarrassed that he felt he needed my Mom to look at his ankle. That's why he left so quickly when he found out she wasn't home. This is strictly between you and me, got it?"

"Another Keith secret, huh? Any other big Keith secrets you'd care to share?"

"Yeah, he told me that if you open your mouth about anything to do with him, he's going to break you in two like a dried out twig," Jay laughed,

"But I'm his friend, remember?"

"Sure, but he'd do the same to me if I blabbed anything."

"Okay, we're in this together. Want to go upstairs and play, video games I mean," Dave said with a smirk.

Jay was wondering just what Dave wanted to play? Maybe his dilemma could be solved if they sucked each other's cock today then he could let Keith think he was the first tomorrow. Wait a minute, Jay didn't think he was ready to suck anyone's cock or have anyone suck his, not yet anyway He was going to tell Keith 'no' tomorrow.

"Okay, let's go."

They went upstairs and Jay set up the game console with Dave sat on the bed watching.

"Geez, it's hot in this room. Do you have the heat turned up?"

"No, it's always hot in this room in the afternoon. The sun is on the backside of the house and makes this room about ten degrees warmed than the rest of the house. It's going to be brutal this summer."

"Guess you'll spend a lot of time in your underwear to stay cool. Or less," Dave joked.

"Or outside."

Jay was wondering if Dave was going to use the warm room as an excuse to take of his shirt, or more, but he just sat on the bed until Jay had the game ready to start. They played for a while and the score was within a few points of one another.

"Want to make it interesting?" Dave asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Ever play strip poker?"

"Oh sure, My Mom and I play it all the time. She usually wins, though," Jay answered sarcastically.

"Don't be a dickhead. We can play strip video instead. Each time one of us looses, they have to take off a piece of clothing. If nothing else, it will be cooler."

"I'm not sure us being naked will make us cool off," Jay smiled. "Sure. Let me reset the game and may the best man win."

Both boys played with a new found enthusiasm. Jay won the first game and Dave removed a sock. Jay won the next game and Dave removed another sock. Then Dave got on a streak and won three games in a row, Jay loosing both socks and his T-shirt.

"It's getting interesting now," Dave snickered. "Want to place a bet on the outcome?"

"What kind of bet?"

The one who gets naked first has to play one more game and if he looses that game, he has to jerk off the winner. Deal?"

"Suppose the naked guy wins the last game?"

"Then the other one gets naked and we play one more game for sudden death."

"You come up with this bet when you one game up on me. That's not fair."

"What's the matter, you chicken? Don't think you're good enough to win and get stroked off?"

"I'm so much better than you. You're on!"

They reset the game and played with more determination than ever. Jay won two games and Dave lost his T-shirt and his jeans, leaving him in his underwear. Dave won the next game and Jay lost his jeans, leaving both boys in their underwear, prominent bulges showing in the front of both of them.

"This is it, one more game and we see who will be naked," Dave said with delight.

"It's going to be you, sucker, so hurry up and play. Unless you want to concede right now and grab my cock," Jay taunted.

"In your dreams, looser."

The next game lasted longer than any of the previous ones, each one taking the lead several times before Dave made a lucky play that won him the game.

"Wahoo! Drop the tighty whities, looser."

Jay dropped the controller and stood up. He put his fingers in the waistband and ever so slowly slid his underwear down his legs, letting his big cock jump free.

"Oh man, that's what I'm talking about," Dave said, licking his lips.

Jay saw that and was more confident that this was going to lead to oral sex, like it or not.

"You want to give up now and stroke me off?" Jay laughed.

"No way. We need one more game and then you'll be manhandling me."

Jay had a distinct advantage for this game. He noticed Dave glancing over at his cock so he would give it a twitch every once in a while and make it jump. Dave was totally distracted and Jay won handily.

"Now who turn is it to bare all?" Jay said with a devilish laugh.

"You cheated," Dave declared.

"It's not my fault if you can't keep you mind on the game. Unless of course you have a different game in mind?"

"The game is called Jay makes me cum. Let's start the last game."

What worked for an advantage for Jay was now working against him. He attention was frequently diverted to Dave stiff cock, drops of precum leaking from the tip. Dave won the game and threw the controller on the bed. Jay walked over to turn off the console and then back to the bad. Dave was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs spread wide, wagging his cock up and down.

"Come and get it sucker," Dave commanded Jay.

Jay looked at his naked friend and wondered if Dave kept calling him 'sucker' as an inducement or just a generic slang. He had expected Dave to be flat on the bed with his cock in the air waiting for a hand job, but instead Dave was sitting on the edge of the bed. Jay came up to him and kneeled in between Dave's legs, in a classic blowjob position. He looked up at Dave who looked down at Jay.

"Any time you're ready."

"Okay, how about the second Tuesday of the sixth week of last month?" Jay laughed.

"Quit stalling and start stroking."

Jay moved in a little closer and took a good look at Dave's cock. A man's penis and testicles are the ninth and tenth wonders of the world. Who ever designed the human body was a sheer genius. Normally they just hang together between a man's legs, a couple pieces of ugly skin with no particular attraction, even uglier if the penis is uncircumcised. If it's really cold out they suck up into the body as far as possible to keep warm, almost disappearing out of sight. If it's hot, they hang down and droop as low as they can. But then their whole demeanor can change in an instant. Some attention, whether physical, verbal or mental, can cause the penis to swell and the testicles to go on the alert. Once aroused, they become the subject of adoration of other men and women alike. That once flaccid appendage will become engorged with pumping blood, making it so hard that it will cause damage to an eyeball if improperly aimed for oral sex. It can make a partner gag and starve for air if pressed too far and too suddenly down one's throat. It can tear the tender tissue of the anal muscles, causing bleeding and severe pain if the throes of passion over ride the caution of loosing one's virginity.

In addition to the physical aspects of this wonderful creation is the mental and physiological reaction. Once a penis has been aroused, the mindset of its owner changes. Now the main focus is to be stimulated to an orgasm and a release of its sperm. The medical world will tell you that this is the primal instinct to breed and propagate the species. But in reality, it doesn't matter where the ejaculate goes, in a hand, in a mouth, in an anus or a vagina; it's all the same to the rigid penis and the male state of mind. The overpowering need for the satisfaction of an orgasm will push aside all other emotions, moral limits and reasonable restraints of proper society. The same thing can happen to someone who is in the presence of an erect penis and will suffer the same breakdown of behavior norms and do whatever is necessary to assist the other person in achieving their ultimate goal.

"What the hell? Are you going to stroke my cock or just adore it?"

"I didn't get a close up look before. I'm just enjoying the view," Jay replied as he reached out to take a hold of Dave's boner.

"I know it's not as big as yours, but you know the old saying, any more than a handful is wasted."

"I'm not sure but I think the actual saying is any more than a mouthful is wasted."

Jay was wondering if that was going to signal to Dave that a blowjob was in order. He hoped not.

"Then you're going to be wasting a whole shit load of cock no matter how you do it," Dave laughed.

Jay slowly worked Dave's cock up and down, using his other hand to smear the precum around the head. Then he fondled Dave's balls, rolling them in his hand like human marbles. Dave moaned and threw his head back, lost in the pleasure his friend was giving him. Jay decided to get daring and ran a finger down between Dave's legs and across his pucker.

"Whoa! What the hell was that?" Dave asked in shock, his head snapping forward and his eyes wide open.

"If you don't know what that was called, you better study up on your anatomy," Jay joked.

"I know what, I just don't know why."

"Did it feel good?"

"I think so, I guess so."

"Then that's why," Jay laughed.

He pulled his hand back and stayed away from Dave's ass, concentrating instead of jerking his cock. He squeezed tighter as he stroked and watched more precum leak out. He was almost thinking of licking it off but he had already spooked Dave by touching his hole. He didn't want to totally turn him off.

Jay was working Dave's cock for all he was worth, his hand a blur of motion. He felt Dave's cock stiffen even more than it was and Dave lifted his hips off the edge of the bed. Jay knew what was cumming; Dave was. Jay aimed the cum cannon straight up and coated Dave's stomach with hot white goo, slowly running down and getting caught in Dave's bush.

"The video games were fun but that was a hell of a lot better." Dave said between breaths.

Jay had been stroking his cock but was far from cumming. He leaned back on his heels and looked up at Dave.

"Yeah, almost makes me glad I lost," Jay giggled.

"Give me a minute and I'll take care of you."

"That wasn't part of the bet. I'm good."

Dave pointed down to Jay's cock.

"Yeah, it is good, damn good. Good and hard and needs attention."

After Dave had caught his breath, he told Jay to switch positions with him. Once in between Jay's legs he took a hold of Jay's cock, holding it tight as he looked up at Jay.

"Are we friends, Jay?

"Hell yes, you know we are."

"Good friends?"

"The best."

"And what we do is strictly between us and we'll never tell anyone else what we do together."

"Not a single soul. Why?"

"I just want to make sure, that's all. This is our secret and no one else can know."

"Exactly."

Dave began to stroke Jay's cock, rubbing the inside of his thighs with his free hand. Up one thigh and then down the other, back and forth several times. Then he stopped at Jay's balls and gave them the same massage that Jay did. Dave looked up to make sure Jay's eyes were closed and brought his head closer to Jay's cock. Dave inhaled deeply and took the plunge, wrapping his mouth around Jay's cock, taking as much of it in as he could. Jay's eyes shot open and he grabbed the side of Dave's head, pulling his mouth off.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jay sputtered.

"The same thing you were doing with my ass, trying something different. No big deal."

"No big deal? I ran my finger over your ass but you just stuck my cock in your mouth. A really big deal."

"Like you asked me, did you like it?"

"I'm not sure. I think so but I pulled you off too quick to really know."

"Then lets find out."

"No, let's not," Jay told him.

Dave didn't listen. He pushed his mouth back over Jay's cock and resisted Jay's hands that tried to stop him. Jay gave in and let his hands just rest on Dave's head. Jay's mind was racing. This was way too much to be happening but he was in heaven. The warm wet feel of his friend's mouth on him and the movement of his tongue swirling around the head. Dave would go as deep as he could until he started to gag, then back off almost all the way and go back down again, trying to take more in. There was no way he was going to get all 8"+ in his virgin throat but he kept trying. Jay tightened his grip on Dave's head and wouldn't let him go so deep anymore. He was fine with Dave just working as much as he could comfortably take in. It wasn't too much longer and Jay was getting close.

"I'm so close, Dave, you better pull off."

Dave did pull off, looked up at Jay,

"I'm in for the whole game," and dove back down to finish what he had started.

Dave tried to swallow but it was way more than he could handle. He let Jay shoot in his mouth but had to let most of it oozed out the side of his mouth. When Jay finally stopped spurting cum, Dave sat back with cum dripping down his chin and landing on his stomach and his lap.

"Now I know what sucking a cock is all about," Dave proudly announced.

"I know the pleasure of getting sucked. But I'm not sure if I'm ready to reciprocate though."

"I didn't ask you too. All I ask is that you don't go to school tomorrow and tell everyone I'm a cock sucker," Dave laughed.

"Damn, I was going to make a sign to stick on your back when you weren't looking. 'Dave sucked my cock. He's good at it too' " Jay laughed.

The mood suddenly changed as both boys were coming down from their orgasmic high.

"It wasn't weird, was it?" Dave asked Jay.

"If it was I like weird."

"We're good then?"

"More than good."

"Okay. I hadn't really thought that through. You cock was right there in front of me and I just went for it."

"I'm glad you did. For two reasons."

"Oh?"

"First, it felt awesome and really cemented our friendship."

"And the second reason?"

"Before I tell you that, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone. It stays in this room, just like what we just did."

"Of course. You don't even have to ask me that."

"I wasn't totally truthful earlier when I said Keith came over to see my Mom. He actually came over to see me.'

"What about?"

"He was talking about Nick and how much Nick enjoys sucking his cock."

"I wonder if Nick will still be doing it now that the season is over. He's got nothing to gain from it."

"That's what Keith was wondering. If Nick was really doing him for playing time or if Nick was just enjoying sucking a stiff cock."

"He thinks Nick is gay?"

"He's not sure. That's why he came to see me. He knew I didn't want Nick to suck me but Keith is curious to find out what it's like so he wanted to know if I'd let him suck me off."

"Get out! You're fucking kidding me, right?"

"No, that's what he wanted. He wants me to give him an answer tomorrow so he can come to my house after school."

"What are you going to tell him?"

"I was going to tell him definitely no, but now I'm not sure. I wanted my first time to be special, with a girl I knew and liked, someone I had a bond with."

"Oh, sorry I took that away from you," Dave said looking dejected.

"I'm not sorry. I thought I wanted a girl to be my first but I'm glad it was you. You're special and you're a good friend who means a lot to me. I think we have that kind of bond I was imagining. I'm glad it happened this way. I just hope I can work myself up to be your first."

Dave's looked up and his face broke out in a wide smile.

"Whenever you're ready, I can wait as long as it takes. So what are you going to do about Keith? You can't pass up an opportunity to have the quarterback of the football team between your legs. That would look impressive on your resume," Dave laughed.

"My sex resume? Only problem is I'll have to write it in invisible ink to keep all our secrets."

They both laughed and gave each other a quick hug.

Eww, naked hug, too gay," Jay said as he pushed Dave away in jest.

The boys got cleaned up and dressed. Dave hesitated at the front door and turned to look at Jay.

"Thanks for everything."

"Thank you for even more," Jay responded. "Until next time."

Dave smiled and walked home.

Jay watched him walk down the sidewalk and out of view. He closed the door and went back in the living room and sat on the couch. A silly grin came over his face when he thought back to what had just happened. When he first got home from school, he felt all the secrets he was keeping about everyone, Dave, Keith, Nick and himself, were pushing him away from everyone. He couldn't confide in anyone and the weight of all of it was making him feel isolated. But not anymore. Today he and Dave established a special bond between them. They were haring much more than secrets. They could share anything with each other. It was them against the world.