No respect for my friend anymore

He left the party early. And he headed in the wrong direction from his home. I was suddenly curious so I left the party also to follow him. I stayed unseen in the shadows while he walked down the sidewalk. He ended up in a park that's in our neighborhood. It was rumored that was where queers hungout at night. I stayed back and watched him walk across the park to sit on a bench by the pathway. I snuck around down the tree-lined fence to a place near his seat. I knew what was going to happen. It's just that I figured my friend was there to get a blowjob. Instead, he's the one that was sucking cock! It was only a few minutes before some guy came by. I could barely hear him ask for a light. I was astonished at how fast it happened. It probably wasn't even two minutes after the guy sat down that my friend turned and got on his knees in front of him! They were lit from behind and I had a perfect view of them. My friend was on his knees jacking himself off and bobbing his head rhythmically on this guy's hard cock! We had been friends for years already and he had never given me a clue that he was queer. That's why I thought he was there to get sucked off, not the other way around. At first I was angry that he had fooled me for all these years. That was when I lost all respect for him. I could hear him slurping and choking on this guy's cock as he tried to get it down his throat. It wasn't so much the fact that he was queer but more because of the enthusiasm with which he was sucking this guy off! The guy obviously combed with his head thrown back, moaning a little with each cumshot. It just amazed me to see my buddy never took his lips off the guy's cock the whole time! I thought, ok maybe he likes to suck cock. But when I saw him stand and lick his lips and wipe his mouth with the back of his hand it was too much. It was clear to me that he ate the guy's cum! As soon as my buddy sat back on the bench the guy stood and walked away down the path. Thanks man, he said. My buddy called back, my pleasure! Holy shit! I was going to come out of hiding and confront him when there was the sound of a rattling fence. A guy was bringing his bicycle through the fence into the park. The first guy was still visible walking out of the park when this new guy rolled up to my friend. I thought I was stunned the first time I saw my buddy suck cock but this time was even crazier! The guy laid his bike down in the middle of the path and walked right up to my buddy, pulling down the waistband of his shorts as he did. My friend leaned forward and the guy stepped up and stuck his cock in his mouth immediately! He took ahold of my friend's head and basically fucked him in the mouth, right where he sat! To me, my buddy was the kind of guy that wouldn't suck cock in the first place. He has always been the kind of guy that would kick some ass if some guy waved his dick in his face! I couldn't believe my buddy just sat there and let this guy use his mouth like a cunt! The new guy fucked his face for a good 5 minutes before again, very obviously blowing his nuts in my buddies mouth. There was no spitting out the load this time either. The guy pushed my buddy back suddenly. There was a loud wet sucking pop as his cock left my friend's mouth. I would normally think that a guy sucking another guy's cock was gross. But this was my friend. My best friend! This blowjob was over as fast as it began. He hopped on his bike and left without saying thank you. In fact, I don't think either of them spoke a word from the beginning! I was half drunk from the party and angry at my friend for deceiving me all this time. Okay... So you like sucking cock, do you? The bike guy wasn't even gone for 30 seconds when I decided to step out of my hiding place between the thick bushes. I pulled my t-shi shirt up to hide my face hoping he wouldn't remember I was wearing it earlier. The rustling made my buddy jump. I called for him to wait. He turned back to see me unzipping my pants to pull up my cock. That made him stop! He took a few steps back to return to his spot on the bench. And just like the last guy I walked right up and hung my cock in his face. He didn't think twice, he just started sucking me off! The fact that I was covering my face didn't seem to bother him. He sucked my cock with the same enthusiasm as he blew the other two guys! At that point it wasn't really him that got me hard. I was drunk and mad and after seeing it twice already I wanted to cum in his mouth too! At that moment I had blackmail on my mind. And just getting him to suck my cock wasn't enough. I thought it would be even better blackmail if I could say he was a cum-swallowing cocksucker! It didn't occur to me until after the blowjob that I couldn't say anything to anyone about this! The excitement of "having something big on him" made me cum in minutes. It was done. After I had cummed in his mouth the realization came to me. If I threatened blackmail he could just say it was my cock that he sucked! Alcohol and drugs muddle my thinking. He was still finishing sucking my cock when I decided I was going to reveal whose cock he was sucking. I let my T-shirt fall. He couldn't help but notice. He looked rightvup at me but never took his lips off of my dick! It was a long look, but his attention went right back to sucking every last sperm out of my balls! It occurred to me I couldn't lord it over him, but at least we were even, sort of. Instead of walking away I sat down next to him. Then once I clearly revealed my identity the whole range of feelings I just described went through him instantly. Astonishment. Anger (at himself for being caught.) But mostly fear of having this deepest of secrets revealed. He cried, shivering as he asked me what I was going to do. I know he would figure it out eventually but I took advantage of the moment. Blowjobs, I told him bluntly. I want a blowjob every day. Okay, he said. I expected some resistance at least! I figured this might not last so I took advantage of the moment. I made him suck my cock again! This time it was more like the first guy. On his knees in front of me slowly and deliberately working his mouth on my cock. I was relieved he hadn't figured it out yet. But I had to shake my head as I watched him blow me for the second time. I had lost all respect for him. We were supposed to trust each other. We did in the past with some nefarious activities. But he kept this to himself all this time by wrapping a regular guy around the queer one inside. I was back to anger again! But anger turned to embarrassment and almost shame as I watched him swallow another load without taking his lips from my cock for a second. I'm sure he would have kept sucking as he did before, but my feelings suddenly changed. Get off my cock, I ordered. Sit down. He jumped to obey! He sat not looking me in the eye, wiping my cum off his lips with one hand and the tears from his eyes with the other. Jesus! Now I felt sorry for him! He is my friend after all. I nudged him with my elbow and chuckled. Fag, I said quietly. It was something we had jokingly called each other many times. It broke the tension and we had a good laugh about it. My feelings went back to embarrassment, shame and pity when he asked me if I wanted another blowjob right then. Pitiful. I went back to hating him so I let him suck my cock again. Disrespect and hatred are very near to each other. Alcohol magnifies the effect. I thought to myself... Go ahead you lying fucking cocksucking fucking lying, cum-guzzling, lying, fucking queer motherfucking lying liar! I hated that a fooled me for so long! The excitement was over for that night. But the daily blowjobs went on for months before he finally stood up to me. We settled on a couple of rules. I would ask him if he would please suck my cock. (It hurt me to be respectful, but at least I could still get my cock sucked every day.) And maybe once in a while I would let him say no. Ummm... no. Not often. I don't know how I feel now. It's our secret, not just his. I'm still weirded out by the whole thing because now he's comfortable with the idea it's embarrassing. It's pitiful to see how eager he is to get on my cock! Fag. At least we still act normal with our friends. Neither one of us wants this secret to be revealed. The blowjobs are good! But I just have no respect for him anymore.

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