It was different with Cole. He took me places and bought me things and always had little surprises waiting for me when I came over. I saw him constantly and sometimes he would pick me up for lunch and I would feast on his cock as he drove to wherever we were going to eat. It was amazing and I never tired of the taste of his cock.

One night after I sucked him to orgasm we laid in his bed and talked.

“You never seem to get tired of sucking, do you?”

“No,” I answered. “It’s what turns me on most.”

“Why do you think that is?”

I shrugged as I ran my fingers down the channel in his stomach. “I’m not sure. From the moment I first saw Matt’s cock it just started to haunt me. I’d had a few girlfriends who enjoyed doing it and it kind of made me curious. I wanted to try it. And when I did I really enjoyed it.” I looked up. “There’s just something about having a big cock in my mouth. The way it feels when it throbs.”

Cole was watching me. He seemed to have something on his mind.

“What is it?” I asked.

“I just want to make sure you’re happy. You know, getting what you need.”

“I am.” But inside I suspected there was a deeper meaning. “What about you Cole? Are you getting what you need?”

“Oh god James.” He reached out and caressed my face. “Of course I am. You’re the best.”

I hesitated. “But there’s something else?”

“Well, no. Well, there are things that turn me on, but . . .”

“Like what?” I sat up. “Tell me what turns you on.”

“Well…” Cole turned on his side and faced me. “I was into acting when I was in high school and college. I loved performing. And it’s like that day with Matt. I just really enjoyed having him there with us—watching us.”

“You mean like group sex?”

“No, well, not exactly. I mean when we were in the front room and he was watching us.”

“Yeah,” I smiled, “that was a lot of fun.”

“You liked it?”

“I did with Matt… at least at the time. But I don’t want to do that with Matt again.”

“Oh, I didn’t mean with Matt.”

“So what did you mean?”

He hesitated. “Have you ever been to a sex club?”

I shook my head. “I’ve heard of them—” I halted. “You mean like a gay sex club?”

“Well, yes.” He paused. “I don’t mean to share you James. I just mean so that other people could watch.” He laughed nervously. “I would love to show you off.”

I noticed that his cock was nearly fully erect. “Where are these clubs?”

“Well, there’s one called the Power Lounge over on 18th. That’s my favorite.”

I reached out and gave his cock a stroke. “It’s public though, right?”

“Yes,” he said.

“I’m a little reluctant to reveal my sexual tendencies like that,” I said. I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth, feeling it immediately respond.

“I know that. It’s dark though and there are no cameras permitted and, well,” he hesitated. “It’s something I would like to do.” He paused and then added, “With you.”

I was getting excited with sucking his cock. And it turned me on that he had admitted