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My Best Friend Coming Out of the Closet
I had many different friends during high school. There were jock friends from the sports I played, the social crowd from being student body vice president, and childhood friends while growing up in my neighborhood. The most different was Collin. Different not only in his appearance and his standing as a social outcast, but in his ability to make me feel 'alright' with myself. Collin had a knack of just being there. I could sit down with him and no matter how bad my day was, or what kind of bullshit I was dealing with, being with him made things seem alright. It's not what he said. In fact, Collin rarely spoke. It wasn't even that he was a good listener. I never really told him much about the problems I was having, or issues at school. Just being in his presence made me feel good.
I was driving home after baseball feeling kind of down and horny as hell. My recent brake up with Cindy meant no more fuck sessions after practice. My aching cock reminded me it had been five weeks without pussy. It was a stupid thing to do a couple months before graduation. On the way home, I noticed Collin walking in front of me. Several of the guys from school were messing with him and Collin was doing his best to ignore them. I pulled over just in front of the group. No one could see me but everyone knew my lifted GMC 4x4 pickup. I rolled down the passenger window yelling out "Collin!" He took the opportunity to escape jumping up into the cab with familiar ease. "It looks like you could use a ride?" He smiled at me not saying a word as usual. I popped the clutch making our getaway even more dramatic. The guys were my friends but they can really be dicks sometimes.
I looked over at Collin who had his eyes towards the floor. He was a nice looking guy if he'd only clean himself up. He had long wavy black hair and soulful brown eyes that encouraged the truth from you. I was starving after my workout and needed something before heading home. I swung into the drive through ordering a number one, no onions. I turned my head towards Collin asking, "You want the same?" Before he could answer I yelled back into the little black box, "Make that two."
"Thanks" Collin said his eyes still lowered to the floor.
"No problem" I said lightly slapping his leg. I drove up to the window participating in the customary exchanges before taking our meals. I pulled the truck over to remote spot in the lot and turned off the engine.
Part way into our meal, Collin looked over to me and asked "Why are you nice to me?" I about choked on my soda as his words seemed to echo pathetically about the cab. I set my burger down wiping the traces of hunger from my mouth. "What do you mean buddy? We've been friends since I can remember." Collin placed his barely eaten food on the dash taking a more serious tone and looking me in the eye. "I know we've known each other since we were kids but why are you still nice to me? We don't hang with the same crowd or even do the same things!" I partially laughed saying "Dude! You don't have a crowd." He lowered his head once again saying "Exactly."
I took a sip of my soda setting it on the dash as well. "Seriously Collin, what's up with you?"
"Steve, you don't have to be my friend just because we grew up together." I straighten up leaning towards Collin saying "Dude, that's not why I'm friends with you, I'm friends with you because you're a nice guy and you make me feel good." I rubbed his head playfully before sipping on my soda. "Collin" I said frankly. "When it comes down to it, you're probably my only real friend. Shit, you're my best friend man!" I grabbed my burger finishing the remainder in two large bits. My mouth was stuffed as I tried to chew the mash of food. "Steve." I looked over at Collin who was staring back with tears in his eyes. "I'm gay." I stopped chewing letting part of the burger fall from my mouth. I couldn't say anything. My mouth still stuffed. "I wanted to tell you because I feel like you're my best friend too. In fact, you're the only real friend I have."
I chewed the rest of the burger but didn't swallow. I wasn't sure what to say and the food was my only excuse. Collin waited several minutes before reaching for the door handle. "Don't worry, Steve. I just wanted you to know who I really am. I'll walk from here."
As Collin pulled on the latch, I reached over and pulled the door shut. I swallowed allowing me to say "What the fuck Collin?" I leaned back in my seat sipping my soda to help wash the meat down. "You fucking tell me you're a fag and then just leave without another word." I put my soda down turning to him. He had begun to cry again, not in sobs but in stifled breathing with watery eyes. I slid over in the seat placing my hand around his neck. "Dude, I just told you, you're my best friend. I don't give a shit if you're gay." I pulled his head into my shoulder comforting him as best I could.
Collin cried silently for a while as I rubbed his back. I didn't know what to do other than offer my shoulder to my friend. Eventually, Collin sat up. He wiped his reddened eyes before taking a sip from his soda. "I just kind of assumed you wouldn't want to be around me anymore once you knew." I leaned back against the door placing my arm on the back of the seat.
"You should have more faith in our friendship" I said a little hurt. There was an awkward silence as Collin sucked on his straw. He looked at me but something had changed. The normal solemn look in his eyes had been replaced with the fire of desire. For the first time in our friendship, I saw Collin eyeing my body instead of me. His eyes were straining to see the muscles outlined by my tight fitting t-shirt and my big guns that flexed as I squired uncomfortably in my seat. His stare drifted down to the grey sweats I threw on after practice. He licked his lips and I caught myself looking as his tongue glided from side to side. My cock surprised me as it began to grow in response to my gaze creating a noticeable tent.
I grabbed my soda trying not to think about what was happening. Collin stretched his hand out touching the inside of my leg. "There are other ways that I can make you feel good" he said softly. I put my hand on his saying defensively, "I'm not gay!"
"I know" Collin said moving his hand to my hardening cock. "But if you have a gay best friend, shouldn't you get some of the benefits?" I stared at my childhood friend as he licked his lips once again. His tongue moved slower and more seductively then before. I could feel the rush of blood engorging my cock seeming to know what I couldn't yet comprehend. Collin leaned down pulling my leg up onto the seat spreading my crotch wide before him. He slid up to my groin opening the drawstring to my sweats.
As much as my dick wanted a mouth around it I had to say "I don't expect anything from you because you're gay, Collin." He looked up saying sincerely, "I know Steve. That's why I'm doing it. You've always been there for me when I needed help. High school would have been unbearable without your friendship. Now I can do something for you."
Collin pulled the fabric down letting my erect eight inches stretch up my chiseled abs. "And by the looks of things, you could use my help. Has Cindy been holding out on you?"
"We broke up" I said between labored breaths. Collin stood my cock up pulling the foreskin down exposing my deep purple head. "Well, it's a good thing your best friend is gay then" Collin said kissing the tip of my straining dick. I looked around the parking lot a bit self-conscience about having a guy's head in my lap. Thankfully, the blacked out windows of my truck kept our activities a secret.
Collin licked my cock up and down purring to himself as he rubbed my dick over his face. "You've got a great cock Stevie!"
"I'm pretty happy with it" I said bringing my hand to the back of Collin's head urging him to take my aching dick. He playfully struggled before sucking the head of my cock into his warm wet mouth. His tongue swirled around my cockhead feeling so wonderful I moved my hand away giving Collin complete control. "Fuck yeah Collin, fucking make me feel good, dude!" I placed my hand behind my head and sliding further down in the seat ready to enjoy some much needed relief. Collin looked up to my face. His lips still sucking the head of my dick as his dark eyes connected to mine. I smiled at my friend letting him know how good he was making me feel. He smiled back keeping our gaze as his lips slid further down my shaft.
Collin licked and sucked with amazing agility. My cock was wet, warm and receiving thousands of tiny erotic shocks flowing down my shaft grounding in my balls. My best friend was deep throating my dick with skill I had never known. "Holy fuck, Collin!" I said gripping the back of the seat as my muscles tensed and flexed under his expert assault. "I've never had a blowjob like this. Fuck! You're one helluva cocksucker!"
Collin pulled his lips from my thick pulsing shaft and began licking my tingling nuts rolling them between his skillful fingers. "Only guys know how to really suck cock, Stevie. Unlike your girlfriend, I suck dick because I love sucking cock!" His face appeared above my saliva soaked balls. "The fact that it's the big cock of my best friend in the whole world makes it just that much better." His hand pulled my cock from my muscled abs sticking the rock hard shaft straight up. His tongue slowly licked its way up my fuck pole enjoying every inch of my manhood. I watched intently as his face seemed to brighten up once my large mushroom head slipped between his lips.
Collin sucked my cock for almost an hour. Every time I thought my nuts would explode, he eased off letting me enjoy the longest and best suck job of my life. The cum in my balls was boiling over. I couldn't hold out any longer and Collin knew it. He pulled on my sac pushing on the pleasurable soft spot between the base of my cock and my ass hole. He dove down on my cock wanting every inch of my cock flesh in his sucking mouth. I grabbed the back of his head shoving my cock hard into his throat. "Ah fuck, Collin! Take my load dude! Ah shit yeah, suck it, suck it!" I blew my wad coating Collin's throat with my warm salty cum. He kneaded my balls with skilful fingers milking every last drop of my teen load. I brought a finger down to caress his cheek, feeling my hard throbbing shaft in his mouth. I climaxed for what seemed like forever. Wave after wave of erotic pleasure flowed through my whole body draining me with each shot of cum I sent down Collin's throat. I now knew what a great cocksucker could do with my thick eight inch instrument.
I released my grip on Collin's head letting my hands rest on either side of his sucking face. His hands came up to mine locking our fingers together as he nursed himself on my softening manhood. "That was fucking hot, dude. Jesus! I've never blown a load that hard in my life." Collin lifted his head allowing his eyes to connect with mine. It was as if we could see into each other's souls seeing a bond of friendship that would last our entire lives. My now soft cock fell from Collin's chaffed red lips. He lightly kissed the head of my dick before leaving my groin to sit back up.
"Thanks, Stevie" he said like I just shared part of my candy bar with him. He grabbed his soda taking several sips before starting in on his hardly touched burger. I sat up reaching for my pulled down sweats. Collin looked over saying between bites "Leave'em down. It's a good fifteen minute ride back to our neighborhood." My cock perked up at the thought of Collin's head in my lap while driving through town. "It looks like your good for another round," he said smiling before taking another bite. I grabbed my soda asking hopefully "So, maybe I can give you a ride home every day after practice?"
"You wouldn't be taking advantage of our friendship now would you?" Collin said smugly.
"Fuck yeah!" I said slurping the last of my soda. "Besides, what are best friends for?"