Turning my best friend gay…PART 2

Part 2:
Weeks went on and I was getting nowhere with Mike. Sure, a couple of nights each week we would find ourselves parked in the trees off of some dirt backroad, talking about the girls we wanted to fuck and masturbating to them, which still got my heart racing as I watched Mike stroke that beautiful cock, but I still wanted more. Now and then I would jokingly bring up sucking each other, but a quickly replied “nah” always dropped the idea in its tracks.

To this day I don’t know what brought about the change in Mike. Sometimes I wonder if he had an experience with someone else. Maybe he just kept thinking about it as I did until he got brave enough to make the move that night. We were dragging main in his mom’s Ford Explorer, which we never drove around, but this would prove to make this night one of the most exciting of my life. It was getting late, and as usual when we were hanging out, about an hour before it was time to call it a night one of us would mention something about beating off before we went home. I can’t recall who said it this night. By now we had a pretty good routine going on! On the way out of town we would pull up to a gas station and grab a few paper towels from by the gas pumps to clean up our mess with. “Flagging” we called it, since when we were done with it we tossed the evidence in the trees. Well, we made our quick stop, and this night headed for a secluded, unused gravel pit a couple of miles from town.

Once parked, we went back to the routine we were so comfortable with by now. We leaned our seats back, then each wiggled our jeans down a bit. We never pulled them down very far, just about to the knees, just enough to get our boxers down enough to get our cocks out. I loved this part…I loved watching him take it out and slowly work that limp, beautiful dick into the raging hard on that I craved. I don’t know how he could not notice me watching him, but then again, I had always felt like he was looking at me working mine as well. By now, I didn’t even want to ask anymore, I knew he wasn’t in to it. So I was just going to watch. I wanted to savor watching him work up to it, watching his chest as he breathed more heavily, watching him squirm as he began to cum, then pushing myself to climax as I watched his cum squirt on that yummy belly.

I was so into it that I didn’t even hear him at first until I snapped out of it. “Do you want to suck it a little?” he asked quietly. The shock I felt go through my body was unexplainable, pure excitement! But I had to play this cool, I didn’t want to lose what I had waited for months for. “Um, yeah, I will try it” I replied as if I was hesitant. “We can try it, and if we can’t handle it we don’t have to keep doing it” Mike said. “Yeah, that sounds good. I will try first if you want” I said, knowing that if I told him I could handle doing it maybe that would help his confidence with sucking mine. “OK” Mike replied, sliding down his pants a little more and situating himself in the seat to give me better access to it. Here we go, I can’t believe this is happening at this point, I finally have the invitation to what I have been craving, it’s just inches away from me and it is mine! So, I haven’t sucked a dick before. Even though I want it so bad I am so nervous that I am shaking. By now I had watched plenty of gay porn and had a good idea, but still I wondered if I really could stand to have it in my mouth. I reached over and took his rock hard cock in my hand, holding it at the base. Oh, it felt sooo good to have it back in my hand! I slid in my seat to get down to it easier, then slowly leaned in, the head of that beautiful cock so close to my lips. I paused to savor the smell, that musky, kind of pre-cum smell (in fact I think it did have a bead of pre-cum on the tip). That smell, that’s all it took…I was driven by my craving now and I took his cock into my mouth. That kind of rough texture that I felt on the head of his dick the couple of times I had stroked him, it felt absolutely amazing in my mouth now. I could feel his cock throb as I sucked him slowly, I was loving every minute of it! I had to remind myself that for right now we were just “trying it out”. I came up and looked at him, “yeah, it isn’t so bad. I can handle doing it”. “OK, let me try” Mike responded.

I hadn’t really thought about this. I had been so focused for so long on sucking his cock that I hadn’t really thought that much about him doing it to me. I sat back in my reclined seat, tugging my pants down so that I could spread my legs and give him full access.