Nothing is Free

“Matt!  What are you doing?” I asked, shocked, as my big brother’s best friend pushed his jeans and underwear down, exposing his thick cock.

“What, you didn’t think I was giving you a ride for free, did you?” He asked, glancing over at me and then back down at his erection.

“B-but your brother–” I tried to protest, thinking about how my best friend would react to me blowing his big brother.

“Already knows you’re a faggot.  Who do you think told me?” He said, and I stared on, my mouth hanging open in shock.  He knew?

“I’m not…” I trailed off, my eyes locked on the solid pillar of his erection.

“Then why are you staring at my dick?” He asked

“I… Uh, I mean… I…” I stuttered.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.  You want to suck this dick, don’t you fag?”

“Fuck…” Was all that I could articulate.

“Maybe, if you suck it good,” he said, reaching over and wrapping his hand behind my neck, pulling me  onto his dick.

 

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