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I wouldn't say I was looking for love exactly. Maybe some sex, in
particular I was looking for a hot guy to give a blowjob to. I have always
had this excitement that I would feel when I heard the words 18 year old
boy. It was just a phrase that I thought was hot. Like some girls with the
phrase, 10 inch cock. The term 18 year old boy was an instant turn on for
me.

So there I was driving Sara home to her house way on the other side
of town. I asked her who she lived with and she told me her Mom and a
roommate and her roommate's son. Roommate's son suddenly perked my
interest. I asked how old is he? She says sarcastically, "No, he's not
good looking at all, he is a little 18 year old delinquent." That was
enough for me to say oh well. So we arrived at her house and I pulled down
the tailgate to my Dodge Ram and we sat down on it. Suddenly I see a figure
walking down the street from three houses down. Sara says, "Oh there is
Rustin now" in a annoyed voice. As he approached I saw his faded blue jeans
and button down blue short sleeve shirt. He had the body of a god. In my
opinion absolute perfection. He was probably 5'11 and 130 pounds. He had a
perfect tan and dark brown spiky hair. He started complaining to Sara about
who knows what, because I was so busy checking him out that I wasn't paying
much attention. His voice was deep for looking more like he was 16 than
18. His figure actually reminded me of Michelangelo's David statue. Sara in
her normal tough voice said, "Don't be rude this is my friend Michael,
Michael this is Rustin" For the first time Rustin looked at me in the eyes
and said, "Hey what's up man?" I said, "Not much, nice to meet you." He
nodded. Sara then told him to go inside the house to switch out the
dogs. Which involved taking one of the 4 dogs from it's cage to the yard
and bringing the one outside back into it's cage. This became something I
had to get used to taking place all the time.

As he went inside I looked at Sara and said, "You liar" She asked
what? I said, "He is gorgeous" She rolled her eyes and said "he is a little
ass, trust me you wouldn't even like him." I said, "who cares about liking
him, he is hot, I'd just love to give him head" She just shrugged. That was
the truth to, I saw him purely as a really hot boy who would be fun to play
with for the night. I knew it would never happen. A straight boy like him
wanting to mess around with me. I mean I am by no means ugly. Not to be
conceded but I look damn good. I am 6'1 and 150 pounds. I have a muscular
build. I am 20 and look right at that age I guess.

As Rustin walked back out he was now wearing a wife beater and the
same pants. He proceeded to lie on the ground by the truck and listen to
our conversation. I hinted at the fact that I was gay. At one point he
said, "Hell it seems like everyone is gay these days. He complained of
needing a cigarette and a drink. Then Sara told him to switch the dogs
again and he returned inside the house. I mumbled to Sara that I would buy
him cigarettes if I could give him head. She laughed and said, "You should
offer that maybe he would say yes." I laughed knowing full and well that
wouldn't happen. Hell I offered my friend Travis $500 to let me give him
head and he said no. Rustin walked back out and lie back down in the same
spot. He slowly rubbed his stomach under his shirt. It was turning me on
so much it felt like I was going to die. We were being sort of quiet, out
of nowhere Sara says, "Hey Rustin if a Gay guy offered you a blow job right
now if he bought you smokes would you go for it." With little hesitation he
said, "yea sure." I nearly choked right then. I looked at him and said
almost quivering, "Really?" and he looked confused at me and said, "Wait
are you gay?" I said yes, and he started laughing , "Oh, wow I didn't know
that." I said, "So did you mean that?" He replied, "Yea." Sara just stood
there smiling.

Needles to say we were quickly at a gas station and I was buying
smokes with amazing anticipation. We drove back and Rustin lit a cigarette
as Sara hopped out of the car. She looked at me and said, "You owe me big
time Mike." I nodded not able to believe that this was truly about to
happen. The door closed to the car and I half expected him to say we aren't
actually going to do this.

I just looked at his body and he kind of laughed and said, "well go
ahead." I reached over and touched his crotch lightly and began to undo his
jeans. He assisted me in pulling the jeans to his knees and I reached in
his boxers and pulled out his dick. It was still limp but looked perfect. I
leaned over and took it into my hand then lightly licking around the head
and up and down the shaft. It was so soft and tasted wonderful. I then took
it into my mouth and began sucking on it while going up and down the shaft
he became hard very quickly. I could smell his body wash and asked him what
it was. The whole situation was so hot. I looked up at his face and he was
looking right back at me smiling. As I blew him he asked me questions,
every time I had to answer a question I would continue with my hands while
I gave my response. I had to answer what did I think when he walked up, how
big I thought his dick was, whether I liked how he dressed, how long I had
known I was gay and if I ever had a boyfriend. He was so cute in all of his
questioning. It was strange for him to just be so inquisitive while I had
his dick in my mouth. I continued at it for about and hour. It was actually
getting light out when we finally decided to stop. He asked if we could do
it again sometime. I laughed and told him that I would be glad to. I drove
away pinching myself trying to figure out whether it had been all a dream.