Page 19 of 4-Ever

Of course, he was. People crowded around Holls, chanting “chug, chug, chug,” as he placed the end of the plastic funnel in his mouth and drank.

Ronin and I walked over to the makeshift bar—coolers packed with beer and mixers—and Ronin passed me a can of my favorite IPA. I cracked it open and took a long sip, feeling my remaining tension ease. I downed the rest of the beer in three more gulps, threw the empty can in the nearby bin, and grabbed another one.

Meantime, classmates greeted me and wished me happy birthday. I didn’t court attention, but it was nice. I’d come a long way from the shy boy I once was. Music was the biggest part of that. The more I played with the guys, not just for myself but for an audience, and seeing their positive reaction, the more my confidence grew.

And tonight was another turning point. Finally telling my folks who I was and what I wanted. And I wasn’t backing down. I felt like a fucking adult for the first time in my life.

And speaking of being an adult, one of Brodie’s friends, Jojo, sauntered up to me and gave me a flirty wink. Jojo’s normally blond hair was now bright pink, and he had full lips that were slicked with gloss. “How about a kiss, birthday boy?”

“He needs that, and more,” Ronin quipped and shoved me forward.

My cheeks heated but I wasn’t going to let that stop me.

“How can I say no?” I replied.

Jojo grinned and took my hand and fuck, I was excited already. I’d yet to fool around with any guy. And while I knew that I was attracted to bigger dudes, a horny eighteen-year-old is a horny eighteen-year-old. Jojo was sexy AF in tight jeans and a cropped top. And it was time for me to do more than just fantasize about sex. I wanted to experience it.

Maybe it was the beer or maybe it was finally coming out on my birthday, but something needy inside of me roared to life. As soon as Jojo turned back to me, I pushed him against the nearest wall and kissed him. His lips were soft and eager, his hot tongue delving into my mouth, teasing me so good.

Holy fucking hell, kissing was even more amazing than I imagined. My cock grew so hard, so fast. When Jojo reached down and cupped my dick, I was about ready to come.

“You know what you’re doing,” I blurted out when we finally came up for air.

Jojo smiled wickedly and dropped to his knees.

“Just wait,” he licked his lips. “I think what you really need to celebrate tonight is a birthday blowjob.”

I was too turned on to reply. Or to care that other people were nearby.

When he unzipped my jeans, I leaned back and caught Ronin staring at me.

Why the fuck was that even hotter?

Next thing I knew, my hard cock was in Jojo’s hot, wet mouth, and the only sounds coming out of me were grateful grunts and moans. I gripped his hair, tight, and then wondered if I should. Until Jojo popped off my cock.

“Fuck my face,” he demanded. “I love it.”

I was so ready. It was like a switch inside of me, and when he swallowed my cock again, I did just that, punching my hips forward. His mouth was so much better than my hand.

All the while, people were watching us. Or, as much as they could in a dark basement. And it turned me on more than I’d ever imagined. I came embarrassingly fast, and watched as Jojo swallowed my cum.

Shit, was he okay with that?

“Sorry, I?—”

“You haven’t been with anyone, right?”

I nodded.

“So, there’s nothing to worry about. I wanted to swallow your cum.”

Fuck, just him saying those words to me had my cock jerking again. He tucked me in, zipped me up, and stood up. Then he gave me a kiss on the lips and tasting my cum on him was also hot.

Holy shit. Happy birthday to me…

Another guy came up to Jojo and the two of them headed off to dance. I finally managed to catch my breath and come down from my first-time sex high, heading back to find Ronin in a drinking contest with another student. I grabbed a can of beer and joined them.

A short while later, I looked around for Brodie and Holls.

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