Biology Partner (part 1)
When a biology student tries to hide his sexual desires as scientific research, how long can he maintain the deception? I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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I'm Jeff and I am a white junior in High School. Jim, my long time friend is a black guy and my lab partner in biology. We have hung out together for years, and the biology class only plays an incidental part of this story.
I have always been rather scientific, which many other people consider nerdy. Jim is also scientific, but is cooler than I am and not seen as nerdy.
One day after school we sat in Jim's recreation room watching TV. We were discussing biological diversity, and the changes caused by natural selection.
Jim pointed out that there were many differences within species as well as between species. I agreed, and noted that there were some obvious racial differences that could be clearly seen.
"As well as some that cannot," said Jim.
"Such as?" I asked.
Jim hesitated, and then said, "Well, penis size, for one."
"Oh that!" I said, laughing, "you mean that myth about size."
"How do you know it's a myth?" Jim asked, "do you have a frame of reference?"
"I don't know of any studies on the matter," I said.
"You could do one of yourself," said Jim.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I demanded.
"Well, the scientific method is based on observation and experimentation," he replied, "We could do our own study."
"No thanks!" I shot back, and went back to watching the TV.
As I watched TV, I couldn't help but think about what Jim had said. I felt a little uneasy about it because I was interested in seeing his cock, but not out of scientific curiosity alone. Maybe I could use this as a pretense to get a look."
"How would such a study go?" I asked.
"We'd have to figure out the details, but I suppose we could start by stripping down and observing similarities and differences," Jim said.
I began to unbutton my shirt and Jim followed. Soon we were both standing there naked. I was hard but Jim was not. He asked if this was exciting to me.
"Hell no!" I insisted, "I'm just horny most of the time."
I looked at his cock and Jim encouraged me to take a closer look, and examine it closely.
I got on my knees and took his cock in my hand. It grew quickly and soon I saw that Jim was much bigger.
"Ok," I said, "I will concede on the size issue."
"That is the most obvious think," Jim said, "but keep looking."
I held Jim's hard cock in my hand and I really liked it. His cock was just inches from my face, and I could see a drop of pre-cum forming at the tip.
"Go ahead and lick the tip and see how it tastes," Jim suggested.
I felt like I was in some sort of trance – I fought to maintain control as I filled with desire. I extended my tongue and licked up the drop. "It is a little salty," I said.
"That's the scientific method at work," said Jim, "you would never have known that if you didn't try it."
I stroked his cock and he hardened more, and soon another drop appeared. I licked it again and confirmed that the taste was the same.
"You have explored how it responds to handling," said Jim, "why not put it in your mouth and see how it responds to that?"
I was going to protest, but I really did want to do it, I just didn't want Jim to know that I did.
"Just what would that accomplish?" I asked.
"Well, differing stimuli may lead to different responses," Jim said.
That sounded like a crock, but it might be a good enough excuse. I opened my mouth and took him in, and was amazed at how good it felt in my mouth. I had never sucked a cock before, and now I was sucking my friend!
"Oh!" said Jim, "I'm responding – keep going."
With that encouragement I began sucking, and soon Jim climaxed in my mouth.
Jim pulled out and said, "Just hold it in your mouth and examine the taste – this is for science."
The taste was very strong, and a little unpleasant, but I was really excited to have Jim's cum in my mouth.
"After you have examined the taste," Jim said, "go ahead and swallow – it's harmless."
I swallowed, and Jim said, "You are still pretty aroused – go ahead and jack off if you want."
I declined and said I should be getting home. "Don't forget to write about this in your lab journal – I want to read it when you are done.
"Sure thing," I said, and departed.
I went home feeling really aroused having given my first blowjob. I sure didn't want Jim to think I'm gay, but I sure loved his cock! I was hoping that he would just think he tricked me into the blowjob and I was willing to go along with that for as long as I could.
I decided that I better do a write-up in my journal, so I opened my biology lab book. I turned to the first blank page and entered the date and time of our meeting, and the title "Close Examination of the Negro Human Penis".
I described the approach I took, detailing objective observations, but leaving out my own feelings. By the time I finished I had filled the entire page, including the taste and swallowing of his cum.
I closed the lab book found myself so aroused that I just had to take care of it. I went into my bathroom and jacked off, thinking about sucking Jim's cock.
I knew that I had crossed over a boundary and that could not be undone. I wanted to suck Jim again, and I was pretty sure he would want me to, but how long could I keep this game going.
I drifted off to sleep, knowing that I was now a cocksucker!
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