Everybody featured is above 18
Ah, high school.
The sterilized Catholic school uniforms. The monotonous schedules. The rigid discipline. The constant homophobia.
Growing up in the rural south, just outside a medium sized US city, realizing that I was gay was a challenge itself. Not to mention going to a strict religious school, and being surrounded by constant homophobic remarks. And this didn’t happen back in the 90’s or 80’s, but just a few years ago.
I realized I was gay in my early adolescence and fought against it, before finally realizing I couldn’t change it around my junior year of high school.
Being born in early September, my parents had kept me back a year and I was the oldest in my class my senior year, at my all boys high school.
I was blessed to be in good shape, having played football and baseball, and I had good friends in school, who were also my teammates.
The only problem is, they have no idea of my secret. That I am gay and I have an affinity for sucking cock and turning straight guys.
Realizing we were all going to different colleges, or even the military, I was aware our friendships might end.
Disgusted by the homophobia I saw and heard, I decided to make a plan. I wanted to suck their cocks by the end of the month of June.
Years of having to endure their behavior, I wanted to give them something to think about. That being gay could happen to anybody, anybody they know, and at any moment, they too, despite their masculinity, could end up being pleasured by a guy.
My first target was David.
David was by far the horniest of the group. Always making off the cuff remarks about who he hooked up with, how horny he was, etc.
It was winter break and he was home alone. David invited me over to get ahead on a project we had coming up.
I go over to his house and we go upstairs to study.
David was wearing a sleeveless tank top, which showed off his arms and pits.
A hour into our study session, I made my move.
“So, you get any recently?” I asked.
“No, and I’m so fucking horny. I’ve been jerking off like crazy all break long.” David answered.
I let his answer stay in the air for a few seconds.
“Me too.” I finally answered. “I’m going crazy. All I can think about is sex.”
“I need someone to suck this dick soon…” he said “or I’m gonna lose it….”
This was my chance.
“I’ll do it.” I said.
“What?” He asked. “You’re gay?”
“I didn’t say that, but you’re horny and who knows how long you’ll have to wait for someone else… I’m just offering.”
“Fuck no, dude. I’m not a homo” he answered.
“I didn’t say that. All I offered was to suck your dick, you can close your eyes through it. A mouth is a mouth…” I answered.
A great stillness filled the room.
“Are you joking with me?” He asked.
“No way.” I said. “If it happens, it’s only between us.” I promise.
David started at his notebook.
He reached down and shifted what I would imagine would be his growing cock in his shorts.
“Fuck…” he sighed. “You better not tell or I’ll tell everyone you’re a cocksucker…” he said.
“Well, isn’t that the point? We’ll both have something on each other. Think of it as me helping out a friend.” I answered.
David threw his books off and laid down on his bed, putting his arms behind his head, his biceps flexing as he moved his arms and his tank top rolling up, exposing his lower abdomen, his sculpted abs and v-line. His shorts hung low on his hips.
“You better not fuck this up.” He said.
I leaned over.
“Close your eyes…” I told him.
He did and I put my left hand on his dick imprint on his shorts. I had sucked off a decent amount of guys in my life and knew what to do.
I caressed his dick, kissing it through his shorts, then, with my right hand, pulled down on the waistband, exposing his cock to the fresh air.
His cock was cut, a little bit of precum already forming on the head, and was of average girth. His cock was about six inches or so, and he had a small patch of black pubes.
I stared at it, taking a mental snapshot and preparing for what I was about to do.
I stick out my tongue, slowly licking up the shaft to his cock head. David squirmed and sighed as I worked my way up.
I had him.
I opened my lips and swirled them around his cock, slowly, sensually sliding down, taking him totally in.
“Fuuuuuck” David said.
Then I went to work.
Up, down Up, down Up, down
My head moved over his cock as I sucked him off. With my right hand, I pushed his shirt up, exposing his abs, the kind so many 18 year olds have thanks to a great metabolism, working out, and genetics.
I slobbered all over his cock, my saliva mixing with his precum.
David sighed and breathed heavily.
I caressed his balls with my left hand, playing with them as I sucked him off.
My own cock was rock hard in my shorts, but I would attend to that later.
I wondered if David had any inkling when he woke up this morning that he’d be sucked off by a dude in his own bed that day.
Probably not.
I worked my tongue around his dick, worshipping it with my lips. The naughty Catholic school boy never knew what hit him as I made him whimper with delight.
I looked up and saw him looking down at me, his eyes filled with lust, and he quickly looked up.
“You like that?” I asked him.
He nodded.
Back to work I went and his breathing increased. I knew he was close.
“Fuck….. I’m gonna cum….” He announced.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…..”
He was in too much pleasure to get the rest of it out.
I doubled down on his cock, swallowing it whole and bobbed my head up and down on it.
I felt it expand, his cock spasm in my mouth, and his teenage semen spill out.
The taste of his cum, squirting into my mouth was warm, salty, and with a hint of fruit.
Eagerly, I swallowed as much as I could. My years of hiding who I truly was from my teammates was over.
One of them knew. My secret was out. I couldn’t care less.
All I knew was David’s spunk filled my mouth and I eagerly swallowed it down.
I held his softening cock in my mouth, making sure to get all his cum.
I finally released the thing that caused all this mess, his dick, and I moved back.
My chin was soaked with my own saliva and a bit of David’s cum.
His dick shined with my salvia still on it.
David laid there.
His pants still pulled down, his shirt rolled still, his hands still behind his head, his eyes closed.
“So?” I asked. “How was it.”
“Unfucking believable. I can’t believed that happened.” He said.
“Well, it’s our own little secret. Let’s go get lunch.” I said.
We moved on and didn’t speak of it again for a while.
My sights shifted to the next guy.
Chase, who turned 18 just two months ago, and was a swimmer and baseball player. He also considered joining the seminary. He’d be a tough nut to crack, but having already secured one nut, I was ready for the challenge.