Living in a small town sucks sometimes, always with out secret and freedom to do what you want. But that all changed one day. My story happened 4 years ago, when I was 17, but I can still see, taste, and smell every detail like it just happened.
Anyway, my friend Jake and I where just getting out of sixth hour. ” What are you do tonight nig?” Said Jake in a mono toned voice.
“Same damn thing we ever do tard, going to the river.” I said condescendingly. “I hope Sarah can make it. Considering I know she will put out tonight! haha.”
“Yeah, Yeah. Keep dreaming man, your going to be a virgin till you die!” Jake responded with laughter. “Can you give me a ride though?”
“Sure.” I said, “Pick you up at 9.”
We left school to go get ready for the same Friday night that we always had. Except this time would be different. Sarah hadtold me earlier today that she wanted to fuck me at the river. Sure she’s the school slut but I have to learn sometimes!
8:30 came around and I had just got all dressed up for the night. Soon after putting on my shoes my cell rang. “You ready yet man? I scored some beer from my parents cabinet!” Exclaimed Jake. ” And besides, I have some shit I have to tell you man. Your going to laugh your ass off.”
“Ya, I’ll be there in a minute dude. I have to call Sarah.” I said.
45 minutes later…
I pulled up to Jake’s in my 1994 chevy 1/2 ton. He climbed in “What up man?” I looked at him and exclaimed “That stupid slut went with some other guy.” Jake immediately started laughing and pointing his finger at me. “Shut up dude, that shits not funny.” I yelled with embarrassment. “I’m just fucking with ya man, calm down hahaha.” Jake stammered. We pulled out of his house and headed for the River
When we got to the river we parked in our usual spot to get drunk. “Give me a beer man.” I ordered Jake. “Alright.” he said. The night went on as a boring Friday usually did with me and Jake getting drunk/ making jokes. We started rough housing and wrestling around by the river. Jake tackled me and pinned me down with his knees on my elbows. “YOU WIN!” I exclaimed with laughter, “now get off me dick.” Jake went to get up and in my surprise felt like he felt up my abs and grope my chest. I just shook this off considering we were both drunk and he was just getting up. We hoped back up onto my tailgate and cracked another beer. “Cheers.” we both said. Clanked cans and cugged.
“So what was that funny story you were supposed to tell me?” I asked.
Jake Immediately jumped off the back of my truck and started telling me astory about how there was some kid in gym class that was gay, and how he kissed and sucked off our team captain for the basketball team.
“WHAT?!” I said, “You mean brad just let some fag do that? Who is he?”
“I don’t know man. Never seen him before.” Jake said then looked at the ground.
Mean while I kept drunkenly ranting about how I would never let a fag touch me, blah blah. Jake stopped starring at the ground and started walking towards me. “Give me another beer.” he said Jake cracked open the beer and rushed a little of it. Jake then looked at me while I was sitting on the edge of the tailgate and said “You know what man?” Jake asked. “That fag your talking about who sucked bra off.” He said as he slide between my legs. “Well…” He got close to my face staring me in the eyes and softly said “He’s about to suck your cock to baby.” Jake then leaned in and kissed my lips softer than any girl ever has.
TO BE CONTINUED. SORRY SO SHORT
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