For years Jeremy, my wife, and I hung around together. Then he moved to another state. It was a shock when we learned he came out of the closet. We tried not to look at home any differently, but it was a shock. A couple of years later he came to town for a business trip.

He invited me to his motel one night for a couple of beers. We caught up as we drank, and we were both a little tipsy. "So," I asked, "How did you decide you were gay?" He chuckled a little. "Well, a guy I knew invited me over for some beers, and at one point asked if I ever got my dick sucked by a man. One thing led to another and we ended up sucking each other's cocks and eventually I let him fuck me."

We drank a little more, and all of a sudden he says, "So, you ever get your dick sucked by another man?" He was rubbing his cock as he asked. I just shook my head no. He got up and stood in front of me. He quickly dropped his pants and I was staring at his cock. "Does this get your dick hard?" he asked. I felt myself blush. He stepped out of his pants and knelt in front of me. "Here. Let me show you." He undid my pants and fished my cock out. He bent over and took me in his mouth. Surprisingly he was getting my cock hard. He could tell I was enjoying is, so he pulled my pants off. I didn't protest.

His lips were soft, and when his hands moved up and started playing with my nipples I got even harder. He stopped and let me relax a little, then started all over again. He said this was called 'edging.' He edged me for a good half hour. When he went back down on me I felt his hand reach down and cup my nuts and gently roll them. Then he started rubbing my prostate under my nuts. "Oh, fuck, that feels good," I told him. As he sucked me his hand slowly worked its way under me and a finger found my asshole. He circled it a few times, wet his finger with his spit and gently pushed his finger in past my sphincter. He finger fucked me as he continued to suck me. What a fucking rush. I felt my nuts tighten and I thrust forward. "Just let it go," he said. I did. I started cumming and he started swallowing. Every fucking drop. When he was done I was as clean as when he started.

This was the greatest blowjob I ever had. He finally pulled his mouth off of my cock and stood up. He just stood there. His cock was about half hard. He didn't say anything. I stared at his cock for a few seconds, and almost hypnotically I bent forward and took him in my mouth. After a minute he pulled his cock out of my mouth and sat on the couch with his legs spread a bit. I knelt between them and took his cock back in my mouth. I never thought that sucking another man's cock could be so exciting. I was lost in my own little world. I didn't edge him, but just kept sucking. I couldn't get enough. Without any warning he started to cum. It took me by surprise. I decided to try to swallow it all. I got most of it with a bit dribbling back out of my mouth. I continued to suck him until he was totally spent, then took my mouth off. When I stood up he pointed out that my dick was almost hard again.

He said his dick gets hard, too, when he is sucking a nice, big cock. Then he said, "And that, my friend, is how I knew I was gay."