The Power of Persuasion – A VERY DETAILED BLOW JOB TRUE STORY

This experience involved my American friend Nathan, who was GAWJUS! At the time, I was 15 and Nathan was 13. We met each other through matching of specific interest about 4 years before. I never went to America but he visited England on a couple of occasions. The first time, neither of us were teenagers and nothing happened, we just went into the city for the day. The second time, he came over on holiday and we were going to meet up for one whole day. So I met him first thing in the morning and we did some bowling, went to the cinema, and had some nice lunch, by which time it was only about 2pm and he wasn’t going back to his hotel further north until about 7pm. So I offered him to come back to my place, to which he agreed. As usual, my mum and dad were out so we would’ve had the house to ourselves. After catching the train back we arrived into my place at about half 4, where I gave him a tour and offered him something to eat but he said he wasn’t hungry. We went up into my bedroom and he sat down on the sofa looking around whilst I checked something on my laptop. It all seemed to come together really well. I was desperate to suck him off. I knew that from the beginning. He was so hot, so perfect, I wanted it to bad. I logged onto Facebook and somebody posted about a ‘blow job they got last night’, obviously their Facebook was hacked by someone else, nevertheless I laughed and told Nathan about it who said “lucky twat”.

I laughed and went for the next step, “Have you ever had one before?” He looked at me and chuckled “ha! I wish!”. I smiled, and then paused for a moment. I knew what I wanted to say. I was scared about saying it, but I was so desperate I just did it. “I’ll give you one if you want”. He lost his smile and looked at me puzzled. “What?! No way!”. I said “But you said you wanted one” to which he replied “Yeah I do but that’s gay”. I got up off of my chair and went to kneel down in front of him. At first he seemed a little uncomfortable with that. “Not really come on it will just be a bit of fun”. “Jake, stop it – that’s gross”. I kept pushing. Normally I wouldn’t have been this persistent, but he was my most attractive yet, and the fact I wouldn’t see him again for like another 5 years just made me feel as though it was now or never. “Don’t you want one?”. He said “Yes, I do, I want to see what it feels like, but I’m not gay”. I didn’t tell him I was, I just insisted it was ‘a bit of fun’, I said “That doesn’t matter, look we don’t have to tell anybody, you’ll love it!”. He paused for a moment in thought. I thought what was putting him off mostly was the thought of giving me one in return, so I thought ‘stuff it! I don’t need one!’ so I said before he could say anything else “If you want I’ll just give you one, you don’t have to give me one in return I don’t want anything in return”. He looked at me again “Do you really want to give me one?”. I nodded. “Why? Are you gay?”. I didn’t fully answer his question and I just said “It will be special fun for us both”. I thought again for a moment. I looked down at his jeans, at which point I could see a bulge rising in his crotch. I said “Your dick obviously wants it”. He went red, smiled slightly, and crossed his legs to cover up his growing erection, but he was obviously thinking about it, imagining what it would feel like. After more thinking, he said “Can you lock the door?”. I said “Yeah it’s already locked. Nath we are alone for at least 2 hours.” Then his next question – “Would you really give me one or are you just taking the piss?”. “Yes I really would, right now”. At which point he hesitantly opened his legs. I knew I was finally getting somewhere, he was thinking about it. His erection still pointing out. He knew I could see it. He said “If we do this, it doesn’t mean anything, like you said it’s just a bit of fun okay?” I nodded again. Then another question, he said “You promise you’ll never mention it. To anybody? Not even to me again? Just this once okay?”. I nodded, again, and said “Yes Nathan I promise I won’t mention anything, now do you want me to suck your dick?!?!”.

He didn’t respond verbally, he just lifted up his top and undid his cool belt. I knew that that meant! YES! FINALLY! He slowly undid the button and zipper of his jeans, as though he was like deliberately trying to tease me. He lifted up his bum and pulled his jeans down to his ankles as I watched. Then he scuttled his ankles out of them and kicked them to one side. Oh my fucking god! I can’t even begin to describe how hot it was. He had tight designer Abercrombie and Fitch boxer briefs on. His legs spread so wide open, his bulge in the middle prominently showing, with a bit of pre-cum seeping through the front of his oh-so hot boxers.