I followed Mason into the cold embrace of his air conditioned home. As soon as the chilly air hit me I was struck by the reality of what we had just done.
Without really thinking too much about it, I had just sucked his cock in the pool and swallowed a load of his cum. I wasn't exactly sure how I felt about that.
"Do you need some more water?" Mason asked.
I realized I had downed almost all of my glass.
"Sure," I said though I was anything but.
Once again he filled two glasses of ice water and handed me one.
"Let's head back down to my room."
I was running on autopilot at this point so I just nodded and followed him down the stairs once again.
Before I knew it we were back in his room.
"Have a seat on the bed. I'm just gonna roll another J."
I sat down and weighed my options.
It seemed like five minutes ago when I was sweating my ass off mowing the lawn next door. How did I end up here in this high schooler's room smoking pot and questioning my sexuality?
I'd only ever had sex with women and never remotely considered guys in a sexual way. I'd seen plenty of cocks in porn, but I'd never focused on them. I only ever watched the sexy chicks sucking on them and getting railed by the hard dicks.
I snapped out of my daze when I felt the bed move. Mason had finished rolling the J and sat down next to me.
"Oh shit, I should close the door. Here, you start this."
He handed me the joint and walked over to close his bedroom door.
I watched him walk and was struck by how cool and casual he was while also being incredibly confident and sure of what he was doing. It was a very attractive quality. I aspired to be the same way but somehow this 18-year-old kid had me beat at the game.
Just before he turned around I sparked the joint in hopes that he wouldn't realize I'd been watching him.
He turned around and smiled as I inhaled deeply.
"It's pretty good shit," he said.
I exhaled and nodded in agreement.
