My name is Steve and I grew up in a small town of about twenty thousand where everyone pretty much knew everyone. We all went to school from kindergarten through high school together. My best friend my whole life was Jason, we were joined at the hip and during summers we would sometimes spend weeks at a time at each other's houses. We talked about lots of guy things but mostly girls.
When I turned sixteen I had a growth spurt and was playing sports in school so suddenly the girls at school were paying me lots of attention. My moppy hair and looks were similar to a young Ashton Kutcher. Jason didn't have nearly the luck I did but he lived vicariously through me.
When I lost my virginity he was hanging on my every word at our sleep overs. I felt like a bad friend because every girl he liked I ended up hooking up with but he took it in stride and moved on to different crushes all the time. I finally settled in by my senior year to a serious relationship with Sue. So for our senior year there were three of us always together always hanging out.
Jason and I even worked together at the local lumberyard. We were the only young guys there; the rest of the yard crew was all older than us. Some were veterans and would tell us gnarly stories from overseas. We especially liked the stories of the hookers that they hooked up with. It was a pretty cool place to grow up.
As graduation came and went however my world started to fall apart. Jason and I were both eighteen now and had to make some life decisions. I got accepted to a college out West while my girlfriend got accepted to one in state. Jason didn't even apply to college; he wanted to work up to manager of the lumber yard.
The pressure of preparing to leave was taking its toll on Sue and I and we argued often until we finally split. I was heartbroken but figured soon I would meet all new women in college but after a month with no sex, college seemed so far away.
So when Jason and I were on our lunch break - I was working until the end of summer - I complained about the lack of sex and asked Jason how he could go without for so long. I didn't say it to be mean, it was a legit question.
"Who says I'm going without?" he said.
My chocolate milk almost came out my nose. I was shocked.
"I thought you were a virgin still!" I yelled.
He looked around to make sure no one heard me. He quietly told me that he was still a virgin but that he knew a place where you could get a blowjob anytime. After I was finished giving him shit for holding out on me I asked him how long he had been doing it. He explained that it's been four months, since he turned eighteen because that's how old you had to be to go there. I made him promise to take me there after work and he made me promise not to give him crap about it.
I wasn't sure what he meant by that but I agreed. I kept getting hard throughout the day and had to hide it from customers. It was made worse by some of the Moms in the neighborhood would flirt mightily with me when I loaded up their cars.
