As we rubbed our cocks I started to get all wet on the tip of my cock. Then Kevin kissed me. We both got on the couch and kissed and rubbed our cocks...together. Kevin started to moan and got down and sucked my cock after a short time I sucked Kevin.we were so worked up that we wanked each other off and rubbed our cocks in each others cum.We both felt a bit guilty as we cleaned up but we were at It again after school the next day. A few days later we were sitting in Kevin's kitchen and I saw his. One evening a week, I attend a Further Education college with my best friend Debbie Smart to study "A" level Sociology because my school doesn't deliver this qualification. We require this for the university courses we had identified, so this proved ideal and recommended by our teachers. I wasn't selected as a Prefect in my final year, much to my parent's surprise. Although always excelling academically and playing hockey for Essex, I realised my disciplinary record wasn't the best! Yet, I was. "Ben, drop by when u can, P." It took a moment and then I remembered that Mr Dixon was called Peter. I texted back "OK around 6" and spent the rest of the bus ride thinking about his cock entering me again.As soon as I got in I went and showered, paying special attention to my cock and balls and asshole. Before I dressed, I took some lubricant and pushed it up into my ass with my fingers. This made my cock hard and I wanted to jerk off right then, but I thought I would probably enjoy cumming. And it time it is better. A cock, hard in my hand, and despite the head being purple and shiny like steel, it is so soft and delicious as it finds it's way to the back of my throat. It is at this time I feel the joy of being a cocksucker come over me. He sits on the sofa and spreads his knees and I crawl through them and right up close to his cock. He yanked the chain down and my face came in contact with his cock once more. I am not sure what you might call my condition but the closer a cock.