Coming Out to Cole

All characters are consenting adults (18+)

Cole wasn't what people would generally expect six foot four football players to be like. He wasn't some asshat who threw his weight around, or some jerk who thought he was the hottest guy in the school. In fact, Cole wasn't anything like the guys in the cheesy movies. Cole was my best friend, and I had truly never known a guy as kind.

It was obviously a secret that I was desperately longing for him. Of course, I'd never have done anything to jeopardise our long friendship, but having a front row seat to him was endlessly teasing.

Cole looked like the typical high school heartthrob. I'm not even being dramatic. He was hot and cute in equal measures, with a thick head of blond hair, dimples that melted everybody who knew him. Eyes so blue they sparked, and a smile that would light the darkest day! Alright, maybe I'm being a little dramatic, but hey, he was hot.

The difference between Cole and all the other good looking douchebags was that although he knew how handsome he was, there was nothing even remotely vain about him. He acted just like everybody else, so it was no surprise to me when he turned down a date with one of the hottest girls in school, just so he could come over to my place for our weekly movie night.

Maybe it was dumb, but we'd been doing it ever since we were six years old. Pizza, snacks, movies, and occasionally still a blanket hut. The movies were the only things that had changed throughout the years, moving from cartoons to the more intense stuff, and so far, neither of us had ever missed one.

"Does the dog die in this?" He asked, as soon as we turned on the movie, just like he always did. He checked before I could, and when he was happy that the dog lived happily ever after, we began.

It was never the movie, and I was certain that both of us knew that by now. We could have spent two hours watching paint dry, and we would have still loved our movie nights just the same. It was a break from the pressures of our lives, be it football, girls, exams or family drama, just having those few hours to chill out and be kids again was a staple of both our lives.

"Damn" I squirmed, during a particularly gory scene, and even though I knew Cole hated blood, when I looked over he was in his own world. "Are you good, bro?"

He zoned back in and nodded, but I could tell there was something up. I nudged him and he smiled.

"I'm fine, bro" he said, but we'd known each other for far too long for me not to know when he was lying.

"Tell me" I said, turning to him, and he sighed.

I hated seeing him upset, but I hated it even more when there was nothing I could do to help. He leaned his head back and let out another sigh, and then stared me dead in the eye.

"We're best friends, right?" he said, and I nodded. "No, like, best friends". I nodded again.

"Course we are" I told him.

"And we tell each other everything, right?"

"Well, not everything" I laughed, and he gave a half hearted laugh in response. "Dude, tell me what's wrong".

"You're gay and you never told me" he blurted, and my eyes widened.

Nobody in the world knew I was gay. Not even my own parents knew I was gay, so how on earth did Cole know? I swallowed hard and tried to come up with some lame excuse, until he continued.

"I'm sorry" he said, and my heart began to race as I wondered if this would be it between us. "I know I shouldn't just come out with that, but I've known for a few weeks now, and I just don't know why you couldn't tell me, man".

I opened my mouth in an attempt to respond to him, but I was speechless. Was there any point in lying anymore? I'd spent countless years pretending to be into the girls that we'd speak about, and up until this point, I thought I'd done a pretty convincing job, but as Cole smiled sadly, I realised that the game was up.

"How... Uh... how did you find out?"

Cole's smile widened and I knew he was trying to hold back a laugh.

"What?" I said, also laughing now.

"Um..." His cheeks began to burn as I cocked a brow. "You uh... Remember I wanted to check to see if the dog died in that film a few weeks back? The time when I left my phone back at my place, so you gave me yours when you went to the bathroom?"

My mind raced over it. I vaguely remembered giving him my phone, but how did that explain anything? I nodded, and he laughed harder.

"I'm sorry, bro" he chuckled, trying to compose himself, "but uh... You left your porn open in your browser, and I gotta be honest, man, I had to Google some of those things, but I guess twink and muscle jock made it pretty clear".

My stomach churned. The fact that I was now out to my best friend was one thing, but hearing my own browsing history read back to me made me cringe. I didn't know what to say.

"I know it can't be easy, man" he said, and placed his hand on my knee. The feeling made me shiver. "But I just want you to know that it doesn't matter to me one bit. In fact, I'm glad you're gay".

I lifted my head. I wasn't sure whether to be relieved or mortified, but I smiled at him. "Why's that?" I chuckled.

"So I can do this".

Cole leaned over and closed his other hand around my face before pushing his lips against mine and kissing me with such explosive passion that I almost passed out on the spot. The feeling of his warm breath of my face made my heart smash even harder, and as I stared at him with wide eyes, he sat back and ran his thumb across his lips.

"We've all got our secrets, bro" he whispered, and got to his feet. "Should I lock your bedroom door or do you like the risk?"

It had all happened so fast. My brain couldn't comprehend it. Cole wasn't gay, was he? He'd been with more women than I could even count, yet he'd kissed me, and if I wasn't mistaken, he was now offering even more.

"W... What... How... Why?" I babbled, and watched in awe as he peeled off his t-shirt to reveal a set of washboard abs that I'd always been relatively envious of.

"We're going to college in a few months" he said, and yanked me to my feet by my arm. "I've wanted to do this for so long, and I always thought you'd flip out if I tried".

I stood frozen to the spot as Cole pushed his strong hands underneath my t-shirt and lifted it over my head. I was skinny in comparison, but I wasn't out of shape by any means. I hugged my body as he ran his fingers down my arms and smiled at me.

"A... Are you gay?" I asked, my body tingling as he touched me.

"Bi" he informed me, and I couldn't quite believe it.

Cole slipped his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and pulled me closer to him. Our naked torsos pressed against each other, and once again he kissed me, only this time his tongue pushed inside my mouth, and my cock began to stiffen.

I realised quickly that no matter how much I tried to make sense of this, it wasn't going to happen. I needed time to understand that my best friend in the world was really doing this, and I wouldn't get that time in the moment, so instead of trying to decipher it, I simply let it happen.

He edged my shorts down and gripped my cock through my boxer briefs. Nobody had ever touched me there, except myself of course. The feeling made me gasp into his mouth, and I felt him smile as he stroked.

It only took a few seconds before my legs began to shake. What if I came before he even touched me properly? I tried to hold off, but it was becoming increasingly difficult until finally he led my hand to his bulging package, and we turned our attention toward him.

"A... Are you sure about this?" I gulped, feeling his heavy rod throb through his underwear.

Instead of replying, Cole pulled his boxer briefs down and his long, thick cock bounced out. It looked to be an inch or so larger than mine, and given that I was six inches on a good day, I was pleasantly surprised. His balls hung low, and only a small patch of trimmed pubic hair sat on top.

"Do I look unsure?" He grinned, and once again took my hand and closed it around his meat.

I shook with both nervousness and excitement. Finally, after all this time, I was getting to enjoy the man of my dreams. I began to jerk him slowly as he exposed my cock and did the same, and we both watched each other as we did it.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" I whispered, feeling his pre leak out into my palm.

"I could ask you the same thing" he smirked.

We both stroked each other in unison before Cole, without saying a single word, got to his knees and sucked my cock into his mouth.

The rush of excitement instantly made me gasp. Feeling his warm, wet tongue slide around my cock head was like nothing I'd ever known before. Every bone and muscle in my body clenched as he forced pleasure through me, and I had to hold onto his broad shoulders to avoid falling over.

The soft sounds of sucking filled the room, and I didn't even care if my parents heard it. This was the greatest moment of my life, and just as my balls tightened up, Cole stopped and sat down with his erection in his hand.

"Now you go" he chuckled, and waved his cock at me.

I didn't need to be asked twice. As Cole spread his muscular legs apart, I slipped in between them and grabbed his pre-covered rod in my hand. He watched me as I closed my lips around his large head, and I almost moaned again at the beautiful taste.

It was easy to tell that Cole was far more experienced in this department than I was. He stroked his fingers through my hair as he guided me deeper onto his cock, and let my throat get used to being stretched as he held me there.

Never in a million years did I expect to become this close to Cole. Yes, we were best friends, but how often did best friends blow each other? I felt like the luckiest guy in the world as I gently gagged on him, and then he stopped and lay down sideways on the sofa.

"Sixty nine?" He asked, and I never moved as fast in my life.

I crawled onto him, and lipped his wet cock back into my mouth as he did the same to me. His solid thighs closed around my head, pinning me in place as he began to thrust, and all the while, the most magical feelings shot through my cock as he sucked on it.

Everything had changed so quickly. Before this, being naked in front of Cole was something that I often tried to avoid. Sure, we'd changed in front of each other before, but this was different.

Now, however, I wanted to show him every inch of my body, inside and out. I wanted him in me, and the idea of it sent me over the edge.

I moaned onto his cock, desperately trying to alert him to the fact that I was about to cum, but all I could do was gag.

The orgasm hit like a truck, and suddenly I was shaking as my cock began to shoot thick wads of sperm into his throat, and instead of being disgusted and shoving me off him, Cole gulped the stuff down like it was nectar.

Without warning, my own mouth filled with warm cum, and the taste was so delicious that I would have swallowed it for the rest of my life.

As both of our stomachs were drenched in cum, and our tastes became engrained onto our tongues, we sat up and stared straight ahead as the credits rolled. I couldn't help but look down at his perfect cock as it continued to twitch, even when it was soft.

There was a few moments of silence, and I prayed that he didn't regret the whole thing, until finally he closed his arm around my naked shoulder and dragged me closer to him.

"How about we go on a date tomorrow?" He whispered, and turned my face toward his.

"I'd like that" I smiled, and now it was my turn to kiss Cole.