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Wow, Daniel. I really appreciate you taking the time to read this and offer free professional advice. Thank you very much. I owe you one, maybe even two.

Jack. I'm always particularly interested to read various bits of self-penned erotica posted on the GBT blogs, or those linked to on sites like nifty.org, because at the moment I'm currently working on a gay erotic novel of my own for the first time, having written professionally in other capacities. I'd say this is definitely one of the better written I've seen here. I read the whole thing from start to finish. Your prose style flows well, simultaneously relaxed yet with good, forward-rolling momentum. The narrator comes through very humanly, not as some kind of stock cardboard-cut-out character. Part of that is the good, idiosyncratic attention to incidental detail and the sense of humour. In fact, there was so much good tertiary detail, so much nuanced exploration of the whole psychological and erotic progression of the narrator's feelings about Liam, that you really did create a realistic atmosphere it was easy to get lost in: that 'suspension of disbelief' needed for fiction. I guess there were a few things I'd probably change if I was editing it. For instance, when the narrator says "I shift in my chair a little, this conversation is beginning to make me uncomfortable." That just doesn't ring true and strikes a false note, especially after all we've been told so far. It would seem more realistic to convey "Sport" 's shock and sudden shyness at what's actually happening in some other manner. The word "uncomfortable" simply doesn't work, after all his fantasy life regarding Liam so far. I also thought that some of the good prose deteriorated a bit during the actual sex, which didn't quite have the zap and feeling and humor of the previous part, although it was, like I say, pretty good compared to a lot of stilted stuff other people write. Anyway, that's just minor stuff. Overall, this was good writing, good craft, good style. This was actually pleasurable to read and I got lost in the story and style, so you managed to create a multi-dimensional narrative that is what good writing is all about. Cheers :)

Damn, that was really good, I was so hard and had to jack when I got done...Thanks for the story, write more, you're good.

My generation tends to disregard labels established by our parents and grandparents. That being said, just for the record, I consider myself straight. As far back as I can remember I have liked girls. When I jack off, I fantasize about girls and only about girls. But I guess, if I were being honest, I would have to make one single exception. Liam Shepherd.

Liam moved next door when I was 12 and he was 16. On that day I was watching them move in from my second floor bedroom window. I saw this tall athletic looking teenager pick up a large heavy box. As he walked by my window he looked up at me and got this big goofy grin on his face. He awkwardly shifted the box so he could free one hand and wave. He said, “Hey, Sport., how’s it going?“ I waved back, then his mom yelled at him from inside the house to let the movers do the work. He gave me a wink and continued on.

Liam’s family moved here from New Zealand. He had this awesome accent. He was tall and lean with hard muscles. He had dark brown, very thick hair that fell almost to his shoulders and just sort of stood out in all directions. I don’t think he ever used a comb in his life. He was also very handsome, everybody said so, including my mom.

I think I probably idolized Liam right from the start and looked up to him as a role model. He was very popular and always dated the most popular and beautiful girls, but he didn’t stay with the same girl for very long.

Liam and I were never really friends. I think I was too young for him to consider me a peer. We didn’t ever attended the same school together. All the time he was in high school, I was in grade school. He was always be nice to me, and would call me Sport, which I loved, but he more or less treated me like a kid.

My parents became good friends with Liam’s parents and often, on hot summer days, they would have us over for barbeque and to swim in their pool. On those days, Liam would always have a really hot girl with him.

One time during that first summer, when we went to the Shepherds’ it was starting to get late and our parents had moved to the upper patio by the house. They couldn’t really see the pool from up there. Liam, his girlfriend and I were all poolside. Liam’s girlfriend had to be the hottest girl I had ever seen. Her breasts were gigantic and she was wearing a skimpy string bikini that barely covered them. She was sitting with Liam on a lounge chair and he was talking to her in a low voice. Every once in a while she would laugh at something Liam said. I was lying on my back on another lounge chair trying to read.

While I was reading, I realized Liam had stopped talking. When I looked up from my book, they were French kissing and Liam was working his hand under her top. I just laid there, openly staring. I watched Liam lift up her top and then her breast came out. Her nipple was huge and dark brown and it was the first nipple I had ever seen that was not on the internet.

While I was watching, Liam looked up at me. He got a big grin on his face and raised his eyebrows up and down and then nodded his head at my lap. I looked down. I had gotten a huge erection and my swim trunks were all stretched out like the tent from Cirque du Soleil. I immediately jumped into the pool, splashing water everywhere. When I surfaced, Liam’s girlfriend was heading back to the house, Liam was laughing his ass off and my book was floating upside down in front of me.

I think the moment my idolization of Liam turned into infatuation was during the second year. I was 13, Liam 17. I was casually looking out my bedroom window and I noticed that Liam’s blinds were open. I could see Liam’s bed. There he was fully clothed, on top of a girl with her skirt hiked up, grinding his pelvis into her. Liam got up and went to the window, he saw me looking and he got that big goofy grin on his face, he gave me a wink and shut the blinds. From that point on I started thinking about Liam a lot and fantasized about him fucking really hot girls.

When I was 14, I started high school and Liam graduated and went off to college. During the first few weeks after Liam went away, I found myself really missing him. I was actually kind of depressed about it, which sort of took me by surprise. Then I got myself a really hot girlfriend and more or less forgot about Liam.

During high school, I had a handful of different girlfriends. None of them would let me fuck them. As a matter of fact, the most I got out of any of them was a hand on their breast under their shirt, but over their bra. I think my pressuring them for sex was probably why the relationships never lasted very long. At these times I would wonder if Liam had the same issues with girls that I was having and what kind of advice he would give me about getting them to fuck me.

The last time I went out with my girlfriend was a disaster. Right after senior prom I borrowed my dad’s Tesla and drove her to a quiet spot. We got in the back seat and started making out. I was getting super horny and letting her feel my erection grind on her through my tuxedo pants. I had my hand down the top of her prom dress squeezing her tits and trying to get under her bra. She was not having any part of it and was pushing me back.

I know. No means no. I respect that. I stopped for a moment and sat back. I jokingly said, “Can I at least have a blowjob for my graduation present?” She looked at me like I just decapitated her Labradoodle. I said, “I’m sorry sweat heart. It’s just that you’re so beautiful and sexy that I turn into an animal.” I then gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.

She smiled and we stared kissing again. Pretty soon I was back to grinding my boner on her. Then I stealthily unzipped my pants and managed to take my cock out. Free at last! Her prom dress was a smooth silky material and it felt really good rubbing the underside of my cock up against it. I wanted to really start humping a lot faster, but I had to move my cock very, very slowly, I didn’t want her to know the beast was free.

At this point I wasn’t really thinking. If I had been thinking, I could have avoided a disaster, but no, my cock took over my brain and of course, I splooged all over her beautiful prom dress and ruined it. Under normal circumstances when I shoot my load, I shoot what seems like buckets of cum, but when I’ve been holding back for a while such as in this case I shoot even more. That night there was enough cum on her dress to drown her labradoodle.

After graduating high school, I got a full baseball scholarship to an out of state university, so I decided to give myself a break and not work during my last summer at home. As an added bonus, I would also have the house to myself all summer long. My parents were going on a “Round The World” vacation with Liam’s parents. I was expected to watch over the Shepherds’ house as well, but at the last moment Liam had decided to come home for the summer and so I wasn’t needed.

When I found out Liam was returning after four years of being away, I was very excited and also a little nervous, but not really understanding why. His parents weren’t exactly sure when he would arrive, but sometime within the week.

The day Liam returned it was about 11:30 in the morning and already getting warm. I was lying naked in bed and awake. My window was open. I could hear this noisy car coming up the street and then park close by. I slowly got out of bed and went over to the window. There, sitting in the Shepherds’ driveway was a vintage Volkswagen beetle and Liam the graduate carrying a box into the house. He sees me, shows me that goofy grin of his and says, “Hey Sport, how’s it going?” I return what feels like a goofy grin as well.

I watch Liam go into his house. He still looks pretty much the same with that wild hair and all, but his shoulders are broader, his arms are bigger and his butt, I have never really looked at his butt before, his butt is round and powerful looking and stretches out the back of his shorts. My cock starts to stir for some reason. I go to take a leak and then shower.

As the summer continues, I see Liam off and on. He usually has a girl stay overnight two or three times a week and as far as I can tell, it’s always a different one. I can hear them having sex. One thing I know, Liam is a loud cummer. I have taken to jacking off while listening to Liam fuck. Lately I have been cumming exactly at the same time as Liam.

Then one particularly hot morning I‘m lying in bed naked and I hear some noise coming from next door. I look out my bedroom window and see Liam washing his VW. He is shirtless and wearing thin cotton shorts and cheap flip flops. There are splotches of water on his shorts and probably sweat too and I can’t help noticing his dick making a sizeable bulge in the front which flops back and forth every time he scrubs on a stubborn spot. The shorts also cling to his butt and run deep into his ass crack.

I go digging in the back of my closet for an old pair of cotton shorts that have been washed so many times they are nearly see through and put them on. I also put on a wrinkled white v-neck tee shirt. I go outside barefoot and start watering my Mom’s prize roses which are right next to the Shepherds’ driveway. My mom specifically told me to leave her roses alone and let the irrigation system and the gardener take care of them, but I need an excuse to be out there.

I say, “Hey, Liam, what’s going on?”

Liam looks up and gives me a big grin. I swear his eyes lingered on my crotch just for a second. “Hey, Sport.”

“So you’re back from college now?”

Liam’s still smiling from ear to ear. “Yep.” He starts rinsing the soap off the VW.

His lack of conversation worries me a little, but his smile is encouraging. I try again. “It’s gonna be a hot one.”

Liam turns off the hose and empties the bucket on my mom’s roses. He is standing about three feet away just on the other side of the rose bed. I watch a bead of sweat trickle down past his nipple over his abs and into the top of his shorts. Liam asks, “How old are you now, Sport?”

“I turned 18 last month.”

He smiles again and cocks his head towards the backyard. “Let’s go get a beer.”

I follow Liam to the backyard. We go around to the far end of the pool. Liam pulls out two patio chairs with blue and white striped cushions and arranges them near the edge. The chairs are angled towards each other and almost touching. I sit down. Liam goes over to the patio bar. The Shepherds’ bar has four beer taps and is the envy of the neighborhood.

“What kind of beer do you want?”

“Whatever you’re having.”

Liam comes back with two beers. He is standing right in front of me. His crotch is at my eye level. He hands me a beer and before he sits down he makes a slight adjustment to his dick through the fabric of his shorts. Liam sits. His leg is touching up against my leg. My first instinct is to pull away but then I just leave it there.

Liam holds up his beer and makes a toast. “Here’s to a summer without parents.”

We clink glasses. I take a sip and Liam chugs his entire glass. “Drink up, Sport.”

I start drinking. Liam is watching me closely. It takes me four or five gulps to finish.

Then Liam stands. “Let’s go for a swim.” He steps out of his flip flops, pulls down his shorts and kicks them off. He is totally naked. I am staring at his amazing ass. Then I watch him as he backs up about ten feet to the edge of the patio and takes a running start, cannon balling into the pool and getting water everywhere.

He surfaces facing me. “What are you waiting for, Sport? Come on in.”

I stand, hesitating, but then I think “fuck it”. I pull off my tee shirt and drop it on the patio. Liam is treading water watching me with that big goofy grin on his face. I then slide my shorts down and step out of them one foot at a time. I toss them and they land on top of Liam’s shorts.

I get up onto the diving board and go out to the edge. I am standing there, totally naked. My dick is plumped up a bit because of the heat and my balls are hanging low for the same reason. I spent 3 years on my high school’s varsity swim team, so I know how to dive. I raise my arms above my head, take two jumps and make a perfect dive into the deep end.

I was planning on staying underwater and not surfacing until I reached the far wall, but when I opened my eyes, Liam was right in my path forcing me to veer left and surface immediately. We still collided and his cock accidentally brushed against my thigh. I was embarrassed and wondered how Liam ended up being right there. He didn’t seem to notice.

We swim around for a while, tossing a ball back and forth not saying much. I have never skinny dipped before and I am enjoying the sensation of the warm water flowing around my dick.

Then Liam says “Do you want another beer, Sport?”

“Sure.”

“Great. I’ll race you to the ladder.”

We both start swimming madly for the ladder. I beat him easily. I climb out of the pool and Liam is very close behind. I am thinking that he must be having a pretty good view of my ass and balls right now.

We get out dripping wet. There are no towels in sight. Our shorts are saturated so we can’t put them back on. Liam isn’t making any move to get dressed anyway. He goes to the bar still naked and pours us two more beers. I sit down. Liam brings the beers and sits next to me. Our legs are touching again. All I have to do is glance down and I can see Liam’s cock sitting between his thighs. This time he sips his beer. We both relax enjoying the sun slowly drying us. It feels good to be quietly sitting next to him.

We finish our beers. Liam holds his empty glass up to me and wiggles it back and forth like do I want another. I nod my head yes.

He walks towards the bar and then turns his head, catching me starring at his butt. I advert my eyes pretending to look at something else. Liam just smiles.

Liam comes back with our beers. He sits down. This time I am looking forward to his leg up against mine. We clink our glasses and take a drink. Then Liam says, “Hey, Sport, do you have a girlfriend?”

I am feeling really good, and I figure since I have listened to Liam fuck many times over, that I might as well tell him about my prom disaster. So I tell him the story, including all of the most intimate details.

Liam laughs his ass off. He says, “You see. If she would have blown you, her dress wouldn’t have been ruined. I tell you, there is nothing like a really good BJ. Am I right, Sport?”

“I wouldn’t know.”

“What, you mean you never had a blowjob?”

“Never.”

“Oh , Sport, you have no idea what you’re missing.”

“Well, I think I have some idea.”

“You mean like jacking off to a porno of a girl sucking a guy? No, Sport, you really have no idea.”

I shift in my chair a little, this conversation is beginning to make me uncomfortable.

Liam continues. “I have had hundreds of blowjobs, some better than others. But when it’s good, there is nothing like it. You, just lying back not doing a damn thing and the other person slurping on your cock, rubbing their tongue around the head, licking it like a lollipop, rolling your balls in their mouth and sucking the shaft down to the base .”

Now this conversation was starting to get my dick hard. I could feel it lifting its head a little. I looked at my cock. It was still tucked down between my thighs, so I didn’t think Liam could tell. Then I looked at Liam’s cock. For some reason that started to get me harder.

Liam was still talking about blowjobs. “I remember this one guy who could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch, as they say. Wow, that was a good one.”

Wait a minute. Did Liam just say “guy“? Now my dick was really beginning to grow. There would be no stopping it from getting completely hard. You would have better luck trying to stop a charging bull with a squirt gun. It really was just a matter of a few seconds and its head would be sticking straight up between my thighs. When that happens, Liam will have no choice but to see it. I had to take decisive action. I quickly stood up and half jumped half fell into the pool.

I let myself sink down to the bottom. I was thinking that the moment I stood up, right before I jumped in, Liam would have had a clear view of my hardening cock, which by that time would have been sticking straight out. When I surfaced, Liam was looking right at me and had that big goofy grin on his face.

Now my cock was as hard as a rock and sticking out at about a forty-five degree angle. I was suddenly sure Liam could see it underwater, so I swam right up to the pool wall in front of Liam. My erection was safely out of sight, but then this had me starring directly at Liam’s cock comfortably nestled between his legs. I swear he opened his legs just a little bit more.

I said, “I felt like a swim.”

“I see that.” then Liam continued talking about good blowjobs he’s had and bad blowjobs.

I have my arms crossed in front of me resting on the patio and I am hanging off of the pool wall. My whole body is pressed up against the tiles. I am watching Liam’s face, listening to his blowjob stories and trying very hard not to look at his dick, but failing. Any little bit of movement by me causes my hard dick to rub up and down on the tiles. They are small tiles, like maybe one inch square and the grout ridges bumping the underside of the head and shaft start to feel really good.

I give up trying to look at Liam’s face. I don’t care if he knows I’m looking at his dick. I am not even listening to him at this point. But then I hear him say, “In my experience, guys give far better blowjobs then girls.”

I try not to react. I just play it cool. Remember how I said my generation rejects labels. We do not care about a person’s sexuality either. I look back up at Liam’s face. He is smiling at me. “You know, Sport.“ He said, “I would be happy to give you your first blowjob. Would that be alright?”

He laughs at the expression on my face. I don’t know what to say. My brain has suddenly stopped working. Then the years of training in etiquette by my mom kicks in and I say “Yes please.”

X X X X X X Sex Scene Begins Here X X X X X X

“Okay, Sport, climb up out of the pool and show me that boner you’ve been hiding.”

I’m sure I turned bright red when he said this, but I dutifully went over to the ladder and got out.

Liam seemed impressed. “Damn, Sport.”

I walked over to where Liam was sitting. I don’t know what the protocol is in situations like this, but I didn’t care. I just stood in front of him with my cock almost touching his lips. Liam grabs the shaft with one hand and my balls with the other and then I watch him wrap his lips around the head and I gasp. He starts moving his mouth up and down the shaft slowly. I close my eyes and throw my head back. He was right. I really had know idea how good a blowjob can feel. I look back down at him. The sight of Liam sucking my dick really turns me on. He looks up at me and gives me a wink.

Liam lets go of my balls and reaches under and behind me and grabs my ass. Then he lets go of my shaft and starts stroking his cock. So now his mouth is moving up and down the shaft deep throating me all the way to the base. His nose keeps hitting my pubes and I can’t believe he is still grinning.

Liam’s dick is hard as he strokes it and this also turns me on. I am getting really close now. I move my hips back and forth slowly. Liam is squeezing my ass. Everything just feels so fucking good. I am about to cum. Suddenly Liam takes his mouth off my dick and squeezes the shaft with his hand. My cock does three quick spasms and a little bit of cum dribbles out the end.

Liam licks the cum off like an ice cream cone. “Uh uh uhh, Sport. Not yet. How about you suck me now?”

I am frightened at the prospect. His dick is huge and I have never in my life thought about sucking a dick, not even Liam’s, but on the other hand, I really want to try it.

Liam says, “Just for a little bit. I wont cum in your mouth, and then I’ll finish you off with a blowjob you will never forget.”

I look down at Liam and then I give him a big goofy grin. “Yes please.”

So we switch places. I sit down on the chair and Liam stands facing me. He puts his dick right on my lips. I look up at him. We are both grinning stupidly.

I grab his shaft in one hand and his balls in the other, just like he did to me. I hesitate just for a moment and then I wrap my lips around the head. I can taste the precum. His balls are heavy and feel good as I play with them. I start moving my mouth up and down. I can only get my mouth down about a third of the way before I start gagging. Liam gently puts his hands in my hair and ever so slightly guides my head back and forth. I let go of his shaft and start stroking my cock. I am careful not to make myself cum. I want Liam to finish me off like he promised.

I must be doing okay, because Liam begins moaning. I stop stroking myself because his moans almost put me over the top. I am sucking on his dick faster now and I realize that I really enjoy sucking it. Liam stops me and I’m actually disappointed. I ask him, “How was it?”

“Fuck, Sport, that was amazing.”

Inside I swell with pride.

Liam asks, “Okay, Sport, are you ready to have the cum sucked right out of you?”

“Yes please.”

Liam laughs. I start to get up to trade places. Liam pushes me back down on the chair. He then gets on his knees, grabs my cock and starts sucking on it again. I put both my hands in his wild hair. I have an urge to rock his head faster, but I don’t want to mess with Liam’s technique, so I just rest them their. His hair is surprisingly soft and feels good.

As Liam sucks me he pushes his cock against my leg and starts humping it. I tilt my head to watch. It looks really hot and I find myself hoping he will cum on it.

Liam is hard at work now sucking my dick. He is not even bothering to look up at me. I am really getting into it again and I start thrusting my hips. Liam pulls me further down on the chair until my butt cheeks are hanging over the edge. He spreads my legs apart and stops sucking. I am afraid he is not going to finish. Then he puts his middle finger into his mouth, pulls it out and starts rubbing it back and forth across the slit on my cock’s head, which is all slick with saliva and precum. It feels so good that I’m bouncing my hips up and down. Liam has to hold onto my cock tightly or it will pop out of his hand. Then he goes back to sucking my cock and suddenly I feel his finger pushing at my butt hole.

I instinctively clench. Liam is gentle but persistent. Little by little I slowly relax until his finger goes inside up to his first knuckle. Then he slowly starts moving it in and out. I know this might sound a little weird, but as soon as Liam started finger banging me, it felt so good that I swear I heard angels singing.

Liam’s finger kept getting deeper and deeper until it was sliding all the way in and out again and again. At the same time he was still enthusiastically sucking my cock. My hips were thrusting up and down and I am right there, on the edge of orgasm. Liam looks up at me but he is still sucking my dick. Our eyes are locked together. He pushes his finger as deep as it will go into my hole then he wiggles it back and forth, pressing on something that I later found out was my prostate, and I get this amazing sensation deep inside me and I yell “I’m going to cum!”

I moan loudly as I cum. I’m surprised a neighbor didn’t check to see if everything was alright. Liam starts swallowing as fast as he can, but I cum so much that it starts squirting out the side of his mouth. I just keep shooting load after load. Our eyes are still locked together. Cum is dribbling down his chin. Finally I’m done.

I lie there for a minute recuperating. Liam is just watching me. He is rolling his tongue around the inside of his mouth, grinning from ear to ear. I am grinning too.

I skooch back up into the chair and sit in it proper. Liam puts his hands on my knees and gets onto the balls of his feet. I look at his cock. It is throbbing violently. He looks down at it too and grabs a hold of it, he looks back at me and says. “I better take care of this thing fast, Sport, before it explodes. Would you mind if I cum on your chest?”

“Sure.” I am thinking to myself that after the load he swallowed from me, it would be rude to refuse him. And also I realize I really want Liam to cum on me

Liam stands up and straddles my legs. There are no arms on this chair so he walks forward up to where my cock is and sits down facing me. A lot of his weight is on my thighs and his balls are resting on top of my balls. My cock has gone limp and it is curled around to the side. It reminds me of a question mark, kind of like my cock was asking “What the fuck just happened to me?” Our faces are really close to each other. Liam looks me in the eyes, puts one hand on my shoulder and starts stroking his dick with his other hand.

I am looking at my cum smeared on Liam’s chin. On an impulse I lick it off, dragging my tongue up his face and across his lips. Liam opens his mouth and my tongue goes inside. We start kissing. My tongue is playing around with Liam’s and I can taste my on cum.

As Liam strokes his cock faster, his balls start bouncing up and down on my balls. It feels really good. We are still kissing and Liam begins to moan softly. Now my cock is beginning to get hard again. Liam must have felt it because he stops kissing me and looks down at our dicks. He lets go of his cock and grabs both of our cocks in his hand and starts jacking them together.

We are both looking down. His cock and balls rubbing up and against my cock and balls and his hand wrapped around both of our cocks and stroking them feels really good. I start thrusting. Liam starts thrusting. I know Liam is getting really close. I have heard it before, many times over.

Liam urgently says, “I gotta cum, Sport, I gotta shoot my load!”

“Shoot it, Liam. Shoot your load all over me!”

“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”

“Shoot it Liam! Cum on me!”

“I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m cumming!”

Then Liam starts spurting on both of us, but mostly me. His first shot hits me high on the chest. His second shot goes higher. It hits me on the side of my face and my ear and into my hair. Then each shot after that gets progressively lower and soon both of our dicks are slick with big globs of Liam’s cum.

Liam relaxes, but I am rock hard, so I grab my cock and start stroking it. Liam stops me. He stands and pulls me up to a standing position too. Liam awkwardly turns us around while still facing each other. Now Liam sits down in the chair. He draws a circle in the air with his finger and says, “Turn around, Sport.”

I immediately think Liam is going to fuck my ass and I panic a little. Liam pats the seat cushion in front of him and tells me to sit. I realize he isn’t going to fuck me and I am both relieved and surprisingly a little disappointed.

I sit directly in front of Liam. Our legs are straddling the sides of the chair. My back is pushed against Liam’s chest. I can feel his cock pressed up against my lower back. Liam wraps his arms around me in a big bear hug. I can’t move my arms at all. I can smell the strong pungent odor of Liam’s cum, which is all over my cock and balls and abs. Liam rests his chin on my shoulder. I can fell his hot breath on the side of my face. Liam grabs my cummed slick cock with his right hand and very slowly starts moving it up and down the shaft.

The slow strokes are agonizing. I want to grab my cock and jerk it furiously until I cum, but Liam wont let me. He continues stroking slowly with a full fist. Then he forms a circle with his thumb and forefinger and gently moves it over the rim around my cock head. I can feel the pressure building up inside. I struggle to break free. “Go faster. Please Liam, go faster!”

Liam ignores my plea. The pressure is unbearable. I have to cum, but I can’t. Then Liam whispers, “Cum now, Aaron.” and he puts his tongue deep into my ear.

The intimacy of Liam’s warm moist tongue in my ear and his calling me by my actual name for the very first time ever, put me over the top. My cock tenses up for about five seconds, then it makes three slow dry spasms. Liam lets go. I can actually feel my semen moving up the shaft and then it spurts out of my cock in slow motion spasms one after the other. Then Liam grabs my cock again and starts jacking it up and down very fast and I continue shooting cum until my balls are completely and utterly empty.

Liam relaxes his bear hug. I feel drained and exhausted and wonderful. Neither one of us are in a hurry to move. We sit there naked and satiated and then we both fall asleep.

Almost every day after that, for the rest of the summer, Liam and I exchanged BJ’s. Liam continued to call me Sport and only used my real name when he wanted me to cum. I grew to really enjoy the taste of Liam’s cum and at one point Liam told me I gave the best blowjobs he’s ever had. That was the nicest complement I have ever received.

Liam still had girls stay overnight on occasion, but not as often as he used to. I didn’t mind at all. I was even invited over one night for a three way with Liam and one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, but that’s a story for another time.

I am now in college. The women here are nice and pretty and not uptight about sex like the high school girls I knew. I have gone out a few times with different women. They usually let me feel and suck on their breasts and one woman even gave me a blowjob. It was very hot having a woman suck my cock, but she wasn’t nearly as good as Liam, and she wouldn’t let me cum in her mouth.

I live in a dorm room on campus. I share my room with a nice guy named Jack. When I am naked in front of Jack, I sometimes catch him looking at my dick. I know that at the beginning of this story I said that Liam was the only guy I was attracted to. Well, actually, I have kind of grown fond of sucking cock and I find myself missing it a little bit. So I have devised a scheme involving a bottle of Black Velvet, an old flip phone of mine and my roommate, Jack. When midterms are over I am going to implement this scheme. If all goes according to plan, I will have Jack taking naked pictures of me and my hard cock and my hope is that it will eventually lead to jack and I exchanging BJ’s sometime in the near future.