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It wasn't my fault -- Part I
It wasn't my fault. Honest.
My girlfriend Beth, asked me to have a talk with her younger brother. Beth and I are both 17. Her younger brother Jules is 15.
Beth and I have been dating for almost 6 months and yeah, we've been doing it. Not a lot, but we've done the wild thing.
Anyway, seems that Jules told his mother and sister that he was gay. It really threw them for a loop. They asked me to have a man to man talk with him and see if I couldn't straighten him out. Yeah right.
Jules and I get along well. We talk, clown around and have even wrestled a few times, all in fun. Jules is a really cool kid with lots of friends, mostly into bands and music. He wears his hair short and has an ear ring that's actually in his ear, He has no hair on his face but he still looks semi-tough. He has a lean body at 5 foot 8 and 145 pounds. His muscles are obvious as he likes to show them off wearing muscle shirts whenever he can. He even has a six pack. His well developed body isn't one of those, "it's the way it is" kind of body. Jules works to make his body what it is. He works out in the school gym, jogs every day and swims for fun.
Me. I've always been an athlete, into football, track and baseball. I'm a solid 180 pounds and stand 6 feet even. I have dark black hair and eyes. I keep the hair cut back. I have to work at having no hair on my face. Damn peach fuzz is there every morning so I shave close every morning and before dates.
I should mention, that I have no gay friends. They just don't make it into my circle. Talking to Jules about his being gay, is, well, at the very least uncomfortable. I really wanted to say no, but my girlfriend pulled the, "It's important to me" card.
They set the `talk' up for a night in which they, my girlfriend and her mother, would be out shopping and dining. I am suppose to just drop by and talk.
So here it is, that night, and I'm sitting in my car outside wondering just what the hell I've gotten myself into.
I stood at the front door and rang the bell and waited. Jules answered the door. He was wearing blue jeans, a black T shirt with a band logo and barefoot. He was just chillin at home. I probably should have just left, but I didn't.
He invited me in and we sat on the sofa in the living room. The TV was some teen channel. The show was Degrassi something. about kids in high school. We watched quietly for a few minutes. Then I found the courage to begin.
Me: "Jules, can I talk to you?"
Jules: "Sure Phil. What's on your mind?
Me: "Your sister and mother asked me to, well, sort of talk to you."
Jules looked at me very suspiciously.
Jules: "About what"
Me: "About man stuff. About sex stuff, I guess."
Jules face turned to angry.
Jules: "What did they tell you?"
Me: "Well, they told me, that you told them, well, that, um, you were gay."
Jules: "I don't fuckin believe it. I'm ruined. Ever kid at school is going to know."
Jules stormed out of the room and up the stairs. I waited a few seconds then followed. I found Jules in his bedroom, sitting on his bedroom with his face in his hands.
Me: "I'm not going to tell anyone.
Jules: "Yeah right"
Me: "Your sister would kill me if I said anything and I wouldn't hurt you.
Jules sat up but he was shaking his head. He was very upset.
Me: "You think your gay?"
Jules: "Duhh"
Me: "How do you know? Have you done anything, with a guy?"
Jules: "No. Not yet."
Me: "So how do you know that you're gay."
Jules: "Because I think about guys not girls."
Me: "Well, that doesn't mean that you are gay. It could just be a phase.
Maybe you won't like it.
Jules: "But I have to find out."
Me: "That may not be a good idea. Some gay guy could turn you gay."
Hey I didn't know what I was saying. They didn't teach this shit in school.
Jules: "So maybe I should try it with a guy who isn't gay?"
Me: "Yeah but where are you going to find a non gay guy to test with?"
Jules: "How about you?"
Me: "Me! No way. I'm not gay."
Jules: "Isn't that the point? It would mean a lot to my sister."
Me: " I don't, I mean I can't, I mean I have never done anything with a guy."
Jules: "Great, that would make it perfect."
Me: "no no no no no"
Jules: "Why not? You wouldn't be doing anything, just me."
Me: "like what?"
Jules: "Like maybe, kissing?"
Me: "No way, you'd have to suck my dick first."
Now normally, that would have worked, but not this time.
Jules: "OK"
Me: "OK what"
Jules: "I'll suck your dick."
Me: "Wait a second"
Jules: "All you have to do is lay there, close your eyes, and let me find out if I like it."
Me: " I don't know Jules"
Although to be honest, having my dick sucked, didn't seem all that terrible. I've gotten laid a dozen times but have yet to have a blow job.
Jules: "Please. It would mean a lot to me and I'll tell my sister that you were a big help."
I was confused. I didn't know what to say.
Jules: "Just lay down on the bed and close your eyes."
My eyes stared into Jules's eyes as I laid down on the bed on my back. I was as nervous as all hell. I was rigid with my hands by my side. I didn't feel right.
Jules: "You have to close your eyes."
I closed my eyes and braced myself. I suddenly felt a hand on the inside of my thigh right below my crotch. I froze. The hand moved up and rubbed against my balls. My dick started to swell.
The hand started to rub against the growing bulge in my jeans making it grow faster. I got fully hard. The hand rubbed from the head down to my balls and back up to the head. Now I was getting horny, but I was still nervous. Some part of my brain kept yelling "RUN". But I didn't
I felt the clasp snap on my jeans and I could feel my pants open up as the zipper slipped down. I now could feel fingers on my dick through my shorts. They lightly touched my shaft moving up and down. This was so fucking weird.
I felt fingers reaching inside the slit in my boxers. The fingers were now touching my shaft. Jules was being so gentle and taking his time that is was starting to drive me nuts. He wrapped his hand around my shaft and eased it through the slit.
I had to see. I had to peek. I opened my eyes enough to be able to see as Jules face came closer to my dick. I saw his tongue sticking out of his mouth and moved in for a touch.
Me: "Ohhh"
I couldn't help it. Seeing and feeling a tongue on my dick, was making me boil. I don't think Jules heard me because he didn't take his eyes of my dick. It was like he was charming a snake. Staring at the head, hypnotically focused. I saw his mouth open and with his hand wrapped around my schlong, he aimed it into his mouth. His head moved forward onto my dick and then he closed his mouth around my dick head.
I exhaled every ounce of oxygen in my lungs and then rapidly sucked in new air as slipped his mouth off my dick.
Me: "Damn Dude!"
He slipped my cock back into his mouth, this time sucking in more of my shaft. I couldn't take my eyes off of him as began to make love to my dick.
He swallowed it whole and just laid there like he was savoring the taste and then he eased of, sucking up to the head and off.
I looked at my slick dick and Jules smacking his lips. I wasn't sure who was enjoying this more but now I wanted him to suck me for real. My nuts were churning. They wanted relief.
As if reading my mind, Jules dove back down on my cock and started to ease back up. Then down to the bottom of my shaft and back up. He repeated this only a few more times when I felt my trigger snap. I didn't say anything. I wanted to watch as I came in his mouth. I felt my cock firing away into the warmth of his mouth. Jules continued to suck up and down.
Over the sound of my own heavy breathing I heard Jules.
Jules: "Mmmmm."
It was like he was sampling a delicacy.
I felt my shots were winding down. Jules continued to suck. I put my head back and closed my eyes and enjoyed my body going into a state of relaxation.
Jules opened his mouth and my dick slid out.
Jules: "Wow, that was awesome. I love the taste. Did you like it."
Jules was as excited as I have ever known him to be. I looked up at a beaming , smiling boys face.
Me: "Yeah I liked it. I liked it a lot. "
Jules: "I could feel your dick get big at the end. I knew you were going to come. It was awesome. I think I'm going to love being gay."
Me: "Uhh, what are you going to tell your sister"
Jules: "Don't worry. She'll never know."
I put myself back together and got out of his bed.
Me: "Let's go downstairs"
Back on the living room sofa.
Jules: "Thanks for helping me."
Jules had on a big smile. I knew he was just kidding.
Me: "so now that you know, do you have someone in mind?
Jules: "yeah, this really hot guy I know."
Me: "Is he gay?"
Jules: "He has a girlfriend, but you never know."
Me: " Do I know him?"
Jules: "Yeah, you do."
Jules sort of raised his eyebrows and a warning alarm went off in my brain.
Me: "Are you talking about me?"
Jules: "Maybe"
Me: "Sorry dude. I'm taken. After tonight, I'm strictly straight."
Jules: "Well, they won't be home for 90 minutes"
Jules slipped his hand between my legs and rubbed my balls with his fingers and my dick with his thumb.
Me: "Wait a second guy"
Jules continued to rub. He had that same look in his eyes that I saw when his tongue touched my dick for the first time. I didn't stop him.
Jules: "You said after tonight."
Me and my big mouth.
End Of Part I.