I tossed and turned all night, not sleeping at all. Last night started out great, I thought I had made a new guy friend. Then we got to Tom's apartment and everything changed. I found myself sucking Tom's amazing cock. I had to admit that I really enjoyed having his cock in my mouth and throat. It felt so natural and to hear him moaning with pleasure and knowing it was me giving him pleasure. When he unloaded in my mouth I instinctively swallowed, savoring the taste. I never imagined cum would taste so good.
I kept telling myself that it was a one time thing, I'm not gay, and sucking a cock one time doesn't make me a cocksucker, or does it? I'll never be able to say I've never sucked a cock again, that's for sure, and if I said I didn't love it I would be lying. I made an effort to put it out of my mind and started packing and getting ready for my four hour drive back to college.
Just as I was finishing loading the car my phone rang. It was Tom. I didn't want to talk to him and let it ring. Then I had second thoughts and wanted to be sure last night would be our secret. I answered and Tom said he was glad to hear my voice and wanted to let me know not to worry about last night and he was hoping it wouldn't get in the way of our friendship. I said that was cool and I was glad to hear him say that. I told him I was just about to head back to college. He asked, since he was without a car if I would pick up some coffee and bagels and come by on my way out of town. I said sure and headed out, thinking last night was going to be a one time thing.
He answered the door wearing only a pair of flannel sleep pants that looked like they were about to fall off his hips, showing off his awesome tanned chest and abs. I thought to myself this is going to be hard, keeping my eyes off his great body. I put the coffee and bagels on the table and sat down. I forgot to get cream and asked if he had any. He got up and walked over to the fridge to get it. As he walked back, I noticed his big cock swinging in his sleep pants. I pulled the bagels out and noticed they were toasted, but not buttered. I asked if he had any and he returned to the fridge to get the butter while I feasted on his great body, it was a site, and when he turned and started back to the table I couldn't take my eyes off his swinging cock which looked like it was growing. Was he teasing me?
We finished eating and Tom picked up the wrappers and walked across the kitchen to throw them away. As he returned, I was sure he was getting an erection. He stopped a few feet away, and said that he noticed I couldn't keep my eyes off him, and asked if I wanted to suck his cock again. I said that it was a one time thing. He replied, once a cocksucker, always a cocksucker, and untied his sleep pants and they fell to the floor, exposing his fabulous cock. He stepped out of them and walked over to where I was sitting and put his cock in my face. I sat motionless as he rubbed his cock across my lips, over my face, and said you know you want to suck my cock, cocksucker, as he pushed he awesome cock between my lips and into my mouth. The site and taste of his cock was too much and I couldn't resist. I started to suck, bob and lick his cock, once again realizing how it felt so good, natural, to have his cock pumping in and out of my mouth, probing my throat, when he suddenly pulled out, leaving me wanting more.
He jumped up on the counter, just like last night, and said get back to work, cocksucker. I stood up and stripped, grabbed the butter tray and put it on the counter next to Tom. I noticed I had a raging hardon from admiring his body and sucking his cock. I returned to sucking his cock and grabbed his legs, putting them on my shoulders. I stroked his cock and licked his balls and down to his asshole. I tongued his rosebud, pushing in and licking around. He started moaning that it felt great.