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?