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Subject: Andy Sucks Cock Andy Sucks Cock I don’t know what made me do it; I mean the thought had never ever crossed my mind before. But he said it and I just did it. My name is Andy Thompson and I’m 16 years old. I live with my parents and younger brother in Failsworth, Manchester, UK. I have short brown hair, 5’8″ and weigh 150lbs. I play football (soccer) at school and am fairly popular among my contemporaries. I get on with most people. My favourite subjects are Science and Geography. My favourite girl at school is Amanda Scholes, she is well hot, she has massive tits and I have spent many a solitary hour wanking my dick imagining having sex with her. I don’t just wank over her other girls are well worth a good pull would love to give Chloe Bradley one or even Alisha Sandringham. My best mate is Steve Towers, I have known him since starting Secondary School. We hit it off as soon as we met. The first week we both went for practice for the football team and were both chosen. Steve was taller than me, one of the biggest lads in the year he made the team as a centre half. I played in midfield. We have been on the team throughout all five years we have been there although we never won any trophies we won more games than we lost most years. When we were 14 we joined a local club after being introduced by a teacher and played on the junior teams. We had recently started playing for the Under 17s in a local league. So Steve and I use to hang out together most evenings. Sometimes we met up with other lads for a game of football or just to hang around the streets. However, we both enjoyed each other’s company and some nights just stopped in and played on our Play Station or X-Box. On Saturday’s we normally had a game of soccer in the morning and then back to my parent’s house after. I had my own bedroom but Steve had to share his with his brother. My brother never seemed to be home so we hung out there. My parents went shopping Saturday Afternoons so we had the house to ourselves. We would play our games and listen to music. It was on a Saturday like this that it happened. We had played football in the morning and our team had played at home winning 2 – 1. I had put our striker through to score the winning goal and Steve had a good game at the back making several important tackles. He made a very vital one in the last minute and cut his leg slightly in the process. It wasn’t a bad cut and the coach cleaned it up and dressed it for him. As we trudged off the pitch at the end the crowd applauded. They were mostly made up by parents and relatives of the players but there were also a few of the club members watching. Steve and I didn’t normally shower after the game we would grab our bags and back to mine were we would take a shower. Neither of us was sure whether any of our teammates were queer and we did not want them checking us out. Steve was pretty adamant about this and always refused when coach suggested that we don’t go home filthy. As usual Mr Hargreaves came in the changing rooms to congratulate the team after the game. Mr Hargreaves was my Geography teacher and as teachers go he was pretty cool, he had been the one who introduced us to the club where we play. Mr Hargreaves always came in and clapped his hands after the match no matter how the game had gone. He’d look round the room as we collected our belongings or as some of the lads got undressed to shower. If you had a particular good game he’d put his arm around your shoulder and thank bursa escort you. He used to offer to buy Steve and me a coke in the bar but we always refused so he had stopped doing so. Danny Leah always used to get a coke after the game and I must admit I was slightly jealous. Danny was top of the class at geography even though he did not seem that bright to me, he was also pretty friendly with Steve and they used to walk home together after school as I lived in a different direction I walked home alone. We never saw Danny in the evenings and I often wondered why. Anyway so Steve and I walked back to my house and arrived home just as my parents were leaving for the shops. “Put your dirty kits in the washer and put some clean clothes on”, my mum said. My mum always washed Steve’s kit when he came back which was most weeks. We undressed leaving just our underwear on while one of us showered and then the other one would take a shower while the one not taking the shower would just watch TV while he waited. Sometimes Steve just sat there in my bedroom in just his underwear while we played on the games consoles only rushing to get dressed when he heard my parents car pull up, after all we had known each other a while so we were okay with each other. Anyway this Saturday we enter my bedroom and take off our dirty kit. Steve sits on my bed in his underwear and I go for my shower. After I return Steve leaves for his shower and while I get dressed into a t-shirt and jeans. I gather our dirty kit and put it into the washer and return to my room and set up my X-Box for a game of FIFA. I then watch TV until Steve returns to my room. Ste comes in and plonks himself down on my bed in just undies. I guess he is not bothering to get dressed even though he has clean clothes in his bag. Normally we are pretty evenly matched and he wins some and I win some but today I appear to be beating him hands down winning 5 games to 0. “You are pretty rubbish today”, I laugh. Steve is lain flat down on my bed and moves about to get more comfortable. “You’re just lucky”, he smiles. “Nah”, I reply, “You’ve been crap all affy”. He rolls over and sits out the side of the bed. I can’t help but notice the bulge tenting his underwear. “I’m just so horny”, he says. “So I see”, I laugh, nodding to his briefs. He smiles back at me. Then I don’t know why I did it but I reach out and squeeze the lump between his legs. “Don’t touch me there”, he says, “Unless you’re going to suck it”. I laugh but continue to sit on the bedroom floor a few feet from him. I wonder what his erect prick looks like I had never seen anyone’s hard on apart from my own. He nods down at his dick signalling me to suck it. “No way”, I say. “Come on mate”, he begs, “I’m really horny”. For the first time I realise my own dick is painfully stiff in the confines of my jeans and I reach down to adjust it. “Come on. You know you want to”, he says. Without taking his eyes from mine he slowly pulls his waistband down to reveal his 5 1/2″ stiff cock. I can’t take my eyes from it. Not knowing why I’m doing it I move to kneel between his legs and take his erect cock between my thumb and forefinger and squeeze gently. “Go on”, he moans. Slowly I move my head towards it and open my mouth then close it again. I touch the tip of his cock with my lips as he places his hand gently on the back of my head. I pull back. Did I really want to suck it? I was curious bursa escort bayan to what it would taste like. I smelt his boyish odours, his balls smelt sweaty. I look up at him; he looks down at me willing me to go ahead. “Please”, he pleads, “No one is going to know”. I move my head back to his dick and open my mouth again and this time touch my lips round the top of his shaft, probably about an inch down. It felt okay not bad even. I press my lips tightly around his cock then loosen off. It wasn’t all that bad . Slowly I move my lips gently down his shaft, not all the way, maybe half way down, before jolting my head back. “What’s wrong”, he asks. “Nothing”, I reply as I think. “Do it to me please”, he says, “I will be your bestest friend forever” I was about to chastise him on his incorrect grammar. Something I am always doing – a private joke between us two. But something in my head is telling to me to put it back in my mouth. I move my lips back to his prick and slowly slid them down his shaft this time taking in around four inches. I slid my mouth back up and then back down again and again and again. I try to see if I can reach the base of his cock but I gag and pull off for a second. “Take your time mate”, he tells me. So I go back to sucking about two thirds of his dick in and then back to the tip then back down again. I start to build up a steady rhythm I close my eyes as I’m do so. Surprisingly his dick in my mouth tastes quite good it’s pretty hard not rock hard but fairly stiff. I hear him moan as I continue to suck in his dick. Once again I try to reach the base his pubes tickle my nostrils and lips and I back off again. “You’re doing fine mate”, he encourages me. I go back down his shaft and try to take more in without going all the way slowly at first and then with a bit more speed. “Flick your tongue over the tip when you get to the top”, Steve asks. I wonder if anyone has sucked his cock before. Surely he would have told me if he had gotten one of the girls to do it. I hoped it wasn’t Amanda I would be really jealous if it was. I did as he asked with my tongue but it did affect my rhythm so I did not do it every time. I had picked up a bit of speed and I was sure his cock was getting harder as I moved my mouth up and down his length. “This is fab mate”, Steve gasps. His words only seem to make me try that bit harder. I was pleased my friend was feeling good and it wasn’t all that bad at all. I kept trying to flick my tongue over his cockhead but could not manage it more than occasionally. It tickled his ball sack with my fingers it was growing quite tight now. “Oh yer mate”, he moans. I try to go as fast as I can. Up and down up and down his shaft with my lips. His breathing becomes shallower. “Nearly there mate”, he gasps. My lips moving up and down his hard shaft which seems to be even stiffer than before, if that was possible. I knew he would not be long now as he places his hand on the back of my head and starts to push quite firmly my head down on his shaft. Steve is gasping for breath now as I feel his cock really hard, in fact, steel hard now, suddenly I realise he is about to shoot his load and it would end up in my mouth. Did I want to taste his spunk? I wasn’t sure, but his hand was holding my head steadily in place, I felt his cock twitch. “Aw Cuming”, he almost screams. I’m sure I feel his load shoot up the shaft with my lips locked decisively escort bursa round his cock. Then blast!!! his load erupts into my mouth. I’m not sure what to do, I stop sucking, I gag and his load starts to dribble down my chin and his cock. There seems a copious amount of cum, more than I’ve ever shot or maybe it just I imagine it that way. Finally he lets go of my head and I fall and slide to my side. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. I’m not sure what to do right now. “Thanks mate”, Steve finally speaks after a couple of minutes. “That was a brilliant blowjob”, he adds. He gets off the bed and stands up. “I need the loo”, he says as he leaves the room. I sit there motionless not sure what is going through my head or how I felt. Steve returns to my room just as we hear my parents car pulling onto the drive. Quickly Steve grabs his bag and throws on his clothes. I hear the front door open. “We’re back”, my mother calls out. Steve looks at me. I try to avoid his gaze. “Better shoot”, he says. I nod. “See you”, he says as he exits my room. “See you”, I reply. I stand up and look through the window. My parents are carrying the supermarket shopping into the house. Steve passes them and they acknowledge each other. As he walks away he takes his phone out and makes a call. I wonder who he is talking to. I sit back down on my bed my head is spinning I can’t believe I have just sucked my best mate off. I stay sat on my bed until my mum comes searching for me. She comes into my room. I am sat with my back to her on my bed. “You okay darling”, she says. “Fine mum”, I say unconvincingly, without looking at her. She leaves. I just sit there and try to find something else to think about. I eat dinner with my family and try not to let them see that something is on my mind. After we have eaten I go back to my room. I have a phone call from a friend asking if I was going out but I just did not fancy it. I just sat around my room all evening trying to find one thing and then the other to concentrate on but not really succeeding at all. Eventually at 10 p.m. I decide to go to bed. I’m rarely in bed before midnight on a Saturday but there was nothing else to do. I lie in bed trying to sleep without success, my hand gently toying with my cock and balls. I start to think about the girls at school I like. Amanda, Chloe, Alisha. Amanda, Chloe, Alisha. Amanda, Chloe, Alisha. Amanda is my favourite. “Amanda in my room taking her clothes off”, I think as I stroke my cock. “Amanda naked in front of me her tits sticking out as I reach up for them”, I think my eyes now closed. “Amanda now lying on me bed as we kiss naked”, I think as I pull my dick. “Amanda I rub her tits as I rub my dick over the entrance to her wet tight pussy”, I think as my hand moves faster along my shaft. “Amanda my cock in her cunt as I start to shag her”, I think as I tickle my balls with my other hand. “Amanda I’m lay on top of her banging away as we make love”, I think as I move closer to orgasm. “Amanda, Amanda, Amanda”, I think I’m really close now. “Amanda, Steve, Amanda, Steve, no not Steve, Amanda”, I think I’m about to shoot. “Amanda, Steve, Oh yer Steve, let me suck your dick Steve, oh yer sucking your cock Steve, Steve’s big cock in my mouth, shoot in my mouth Steve, shoot your hot sticky load in my mouth Steve”, I think. “Steve, Steve, Steve, taking your hot spunky load in my mouth Steve”, I think as I shoot my load all over my chest. I lie back wiping my spunk from my chest with a tissue. I can’t believe what I’ve just done. I’ve never wanked over a guy before. Then again I’ve never sucked a guy before.

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