I was home when the phone rang and Tom asked for me. I can still hear Tom's word `s "Clay said he bet you could suck my cock as good as Gary." There was no denying I got off on what Clay and I had done but I never thought he would tell anyone. How could he do it, Clay had told his brother.
Tom was speaking, as my mind wandered, "Gary told me he didn't want to do it also, but he's pretty good at it now. You know I won't let anyone know, if you just meet me. You should see my cock, its larger than Clay's. Clay said you wouldn't put his cock in your mouth until he put this head band over it. Is that true? You sucked him through his head band."
I could not think. I thought I was going to throw up as I quietly answered him, "Clay wasn't suppose to tell any one. You'd better keep quite, um you can't tell anyone." Tom laughed, "I BETTER! I'd BETTER, you shit! You're the one who sucked cock and I'd better. Maybe I should tell everyone in the neighborhood how you are gay. That you went down on my little brother. Maybe That's what I'd better."
The phone went dead. Had Tom hung up? Was he mad enough to really tell people. I wish I could hide. Why had I let Clay talk me into this? I dialed Tom's house. Clay answered, "Hello." I was silent for a few seconds as I gathered the courage, "Why did you tell Tom?" He said, "Sorry man, it just slipped out while Gary was here yesterday. I told him we were just playing around. Don't worry about Tom, he won't tell anyone but, he's one horny dude, he'll probably stay after you to go down on him. Just ignore him."
I was relieved as I said, "I made him pretty mad when I talked to him earlier. I was afraid he would tell other people what we did." I kept thinking about what Tom had said as I jerked off that night. He wanted me to suck him and he said he was larger than Clay. Was I really a queer and did I want it to happen?
The next day after school, Tom called again. "Hey, dick, you ready to find out what its like to have a real cock?" I answered, "Why don't you just leave me alone, Clay and I were just playing around. I shouldn't have done anything and I don't want to do it again." Tom said, "Gary said that too, but he gave in after a few weeks. He only took my cock in his mouth the first few times and then he jerked me off. Now he loves to suck my cock. Think you want to jerk me off, um, maybe just taste my hard dick?"
I pleaded with him, "Why are you after me? Why don't you have Gary suck you. Can't you just leave me alone?" Tom very serious as he said, "I'll make a deal with you, you meet me in thirty minutes, we can talk about this, if you aren't interested I'll leave you alone." I thought "Don't meet him" as I walked toward his house but I had to make him leave me alone.
I looked around as I heard "Hey dick, over here." It was Tom heading toward me. "Um what will it take to leave me alone? I'm not a fag like Gary can't you just forget what Clay told you?" I asked. "Yea, sure, lets just walk toward the canal and talk. If you don't want to do anything we will go home. Nothing will happen." Tom answered.
We walked and Tom kept up his conversation. He was telling me how Gary did not want to do anything with him until he saw his cock. He laughed, "He took allot of persuading to do what you have already done with Clay. But once he had a taste of my cock he was hooked. Maybe you should just look at it, just feel it and who knows."
I was letting Tom lead me to the same place he had brought Gary. I was letting him persuade me just as he had done with Gary. Tom stopped walking and turned and looked at me as he said, "You want to see my cock now and maybe do what you did with Clay? How bout it." I never answered as he started undoing his belt. My eyes watched as he lowered his zipper. I saw his hardon through his white jockey shorts as he slid down his pants and stepped from them. He said it again, "Do you want to see my cock?"
My eyes were fixed on his bulge. I did want to see it but I did not want Tom to use me like he did Gary. I knew he wanted a blowjob bad. I knew he wanted me to do as Gary had done just a few weeks before.
My lips were dry as he lowered the shorts. My hand had a mind of its own as it moved to his hard cock. I kept thinking that it was magnificent as my hand stroked his cock. His precum covered the head and I reasoned that he wanted me to jerk him off, so it was "OK."
I heard him say, "yea that feels good, I'm gonna shoot a good load today. Are you gonna take it in your mouth and suck me off?" I looked at him with my hand still wrapped tightly around his dick, my fingers feeling his tool. My mind was telling me "Don't listen to him, leave." Tom was coaching, "Kneel down in fornt of me, yea, keep stoking, just lick the head of my cock, come on you've already done this with Clay. Pretend I have a headband on it, Just slide it in, It won't hurt anything to taste it."
The coaching worked as I opened my mouth. Tom's cock slid past my lips as he said, "Yea, your mouth is warm. Just hold it inside a minute or two, don't move." I did as Tom asked. Soon I felt Tom begin to slide another inch in my mouth, then another. Tom said, "See thats not so bad, I knew you were a natural, just take it slow and easy, watch the teeth."
I couldn't believe I was letting Tom slide his dick in and out of my mouth. My tongue kept moving around it. I was sucking Tom's dick. I just bobbed my head up and down on it, just taking a few inches into my mouth at a time. Nervous and turned on I gagged as Tom said, "Slow down, Take it easy, Just learn to relax your throat, I'll teach you to be a good cocksucker. You'll be better than Gary. I'm gonna cum in your mouth." He paused and looked down at me, "You do want me to cum in your mouth?" The first shot caught me off guard. I swallowed hard as it kept spitting.