I laid in bed for an hour thinking about the hole I had dug myself into. I had sucked the cocks of my three best friends, and all within an hour.
I was stuck with either coming clean that I knew exactly what I was doing, and doing so willingly or go one with this act meaning I'd have to be at their beck and call whenever they had an urge. I enjoy blowing them (more than I ever thought that I would), and would willingly do so whenever they asked, but I was unsure if I wanted them to know that I not only wanted to do it, but that I enjoyed it.
The problem now is I have the issue that anyone could "put me under". That opened the doors for all sorts of trouble if my friends took advantage of the power they thought they had. Would they share this knowledge with others? Such is my life for playing along with what I thought would be a one time thing.
As I rolled out of bed and started getting dressed, my phone chirped. I had gotten a text from Sam.
"Want to spend the night?"
I looked at the text knowing what it would likely lead to. I would likely be blowing him a few times throughout the night. Not that I would mind. He had the largest and thickest of the cocks of my friends.
"Sure. Be there at 6" was my response. I might as well get some dinner. His mother was a famous chef who traveled the country helping struggling restaurants create creative menus and was rarely home.
"Make it 8" was his quick reply
Damn. There goes that dinner I had hoped for. It also cemented what he wanted.
"K" I sent back.
I finished getting dressed and packed a bag for tonight. I had the whole day until I headed over to Sam's and nothing to do, so I headed out for a walk. I found myself at the Diamond Ridge forest preserve. I always heard that this was a good place to meet up with random people to have some fun, but had never had the nerve to actually go. Now that I've actually had some experience sucking on a cock, my courage had risen like my own cock while blowing my friends. The other issue that proved to be problematic was that from what I've heard it's only adults who showed up here. Chances of meeting guys my age was rather slim. This proved to be true while I walked through some of the most dense parts of the forest. I crossed a number of couples in various states of undress doing all sorts of things. It wasn't until I came across a guy laying naked on a blanket all by himself that I stopped. He looked to be about my age. He was stroking his cock slowly as the sun bathed his bare chest.
I swallowed hard, took a deep breath and stepped into the clearing.
"Need.... A..... hand?" I stuttered.
The boy looked over and smiled at me. He nodded his head in my direction giving me the okay to join him. I slowly walked over to him and sat next to his raging hard cock as he put his hands behind his head giving me free and easy access. I reached down and wrapped my hands around his cock and began stroking. He let out a small grown which I took as encouragement. I bent down and took his cock in my mouth. This was the first time I willingly sucked a cock while not pretending to he under any spell or hypnosis. Unlike my friends, this boy knew this was something I wanted to do. After a few bobs to man sat up which caused his cock to slide out of his mouth. He pulled me in and kissed my lips.
"This wasn't your first time was it kid?" Said the boy. I shyly shook my head. "My name is Mark."
"Brent" I replied.
"Nice to meet you Brent. Wanna get out of here?" He asked.
My hormones were raging. "Yea." I stammered as he stated getting dressed. He stood up and helped me to my feet and took my hand. He led me through the Forrest and to his car.