First comes the usual introductions. My name is Aaron. I'm 6 feet tall, medium build, curly brown hair that just covers my eyebrows and 20 years old. I always get comments from the girls about how beautiful my hair is or how long my eyelashes are. I don't have the heart to tell them that I'm gay. Made a girl cry with that bomb. Josh on the other hand is a little taller than myself with naturally tan skin, toned body, and gorgeous brown eyes that make me weak at the knees. Josh is straight with one kid and another on the way with his ex and also 20.
I fell in love with Josh as soon as we started working together a little over a year ago. We became really good friends, but at that time, he still didn't know I was gay until about six months ago. One day, he jokingly drew a heart with his initials in it in the dust on my car...or at least at that time, I thought it was a joke.
As time went on, we became a lot closer friends, and i was spending weeks at a time at his house. I loved the time we spent together hanging out, sharing life's stories and experiences. He was consistently getting more and more fed up with his ex which I saw as an opportunity to try to advance our relationship beyond that of normal friends. I knew I shouldn't have because of what it could have done to our friendship, but I wanted him in the worst of ways.
One night we were sitting on his porch swing next to each other. He was beautiful sitting there shirtless wearing pajama pants that always showed a nice bulge. It was amazing. Anyway, he was bitching about his ex, the kids, and not having a job. I got tired of just sitting and waiting, so I turned to him, locked eyes, then went in for a kiss. He pushed me away forcefully, then I told him I loved him and I've always loved him. I went in for another kiss, slowly this time, and wasn't pushed away. I let my tongue slowly explore his mouth as my hand started exploring his firm chest and abs. I slipped my hand down his pajama pants to find that he'd neglected to wear any sort of underwear. I stroked his growing cock as the kissing became more passionate. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. I got on my knees on the deck in front of him between his legs. I pulled his pants slowly down revealing his eight inch cut dick resting peacefully on his abs. I gently took the base of his dick in my hand and started kissing the tip and licking around the head. He moaned in ecstasy. I engulfed as much as I could with my mouth. I gagged a little because of it's size. I gently sucked it, circling it with my tongue. His moans grew louder with every suck. I reached up and started massaging his hairless balls which almost put him over the edge right there. I slowed down the sucking, not wanting him to cum yet. I took more of his dick down my throat as I got used to his size. I could feel his balls tighten up in my hand and I knew he was close. I kept going until I could feel ropes of his thick warm cum fill my throat and mouth, with a bit dribbling onto my lower lip. I greedily swallowed all that I could. I pulled off of his dick, and he put his and on my chin, and gently guided me up to him, and gave me one of the longest and most passionate kisses I've ever experienced, sharing what cum was left on my lip. When we broke the kiss, he said the three words I've always wanted to hear him say..."I love you."