Best Friends (True Story)
We grew up together. Our families were close and we had a natural friendship. We remained close throughout college and still talked often after moving a thousand miles apart. I was married with two kids. He was married with one.
One day we were catching up and he said he needed to tell me something important that I might not like. Of course he could. We were friends. "You can tell me anything. Why would I be mad?" I start thinking that he was going to tell me he fucked one of my exes in college or he stole some money from me and I never noticed. But he just came out and said very frankly, "I'm gay". I had no idea how to react to that so there was a long pause. I told him we were still bros and we went on with the conversation like nothing ever happened.
We became distant after that and only talked to each other twice over the next two years. The second time when he called to say he was moving back home to be closer to his parents. He came down before his wife to secure their home, begin working and set up everything for her and the kids. He had already been home for two months and wanted to hang out. We were old friends in the same city now. "Let's not be weird with each other."
We went to Buffalo Wild Wings to watch a game and have some drinks. Afterwards, we called up a couple of old friends that were still in the city to come by his house and hang out and have drinks. They said it would be later so we headed to the house to keep the party going. We smoked a few bowls on his balcony and had the uncomfortable conversation about when he told me he was gay and why we grew distant after that. We ended up laughing about it and went back in the house to take another shot. We take a shot and he blurts out "I sucked Mr. ______________ dick in high school." He starts telling me about all the guys he's gotten fucked by and I was shocked by the names.
Little did he know, I had been curious, yet every time I thought about it, I was disgusted with myself, but the liquor and weed were having a toll on me. He walked by to go get something out of another room and I just reached out and grabbed his crotch. He stopped and looked at me confused so I unlatched his belt.
"Do you want to fuck me," he asked.
I didn't reply. I just got on my knees and tried to pull his cock out. He made me stand up and he began to undress me. When I was fully naked he stepped back and told me to undress him. Once I got down to his pants, I started having trouble and he said "do it on your knees" . I knelt down and got his pants off and he stood in front of me with a HUGE erect penis. Not sure exactly how big, but he was larger than me and I'm about 8 inches. I was nervous and began thinking this was a mistake. The windows and balcony door are open for heaven's sake. What the fuck am I doing?
"We don't have to do this," he said.
"I know."
I grabbed his cock with my left hand and lifted it high and went straight for his balls. I tried to think about what girls did when they sucked my dick. I wanted to replicate that. I took his cock in my mouth and thought, "there's no turning back now." His dick was in my mouth. Try to have some fun. He let me suck him in a few different positions (my favorite was lying on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed as he guided his cock in and out of my mouth.
I asked him to fuck me and put me in a doggy style position. It took a while because my hole was so tight and I was nervous, but I felt so free when I arched my back, reached back, grabbed his cock, and said "let me do it". I was helping a man put his penis inside of me. I felt shame and I liked it. His cock was inside of me. He was grunting and moaning. He kept telling me to just breathe and open up. He was stretching my hole open and it hurt! He tried to pull out seeing that I was uncomfortable, but I arched my back and grabbed his legs and pulled him back in deep.
"I don't care if it hurts. I want you dick inside of me."
He shoved all the way in and held his dick deep in my guts. I was moaning and squirming. He pulled out and positioned his cock by my mouth and said "now, taste your asshole". I could have shot my load at those words, but I refused to touch my cock during the whole ordeal. I didn't want to cum. I just wanted his. He laid down and asked me to sit on it. Again, it felt good guiding his cock into my hole. He would, later on, tell me that I rode dick like a bitch. I was a natural! He came inside me. I could feel his cum shooting in my ass. He got up and told me it was time to clean up. I asked for a towel and he said "no, clean my dick with your mouth. Open up." I sucked his cock until he was hard again, but he wouldn't allow himself to cum. He told me to wait. He called the friends that were supposed to come over and told them there was an emergency and we would have to hang out another time. Everyone except ________________, He showed up and said "We're going to make you a fag."
The next thing I know, gay porn was on the television, I had a dick in my mouth and my ass, and two guys that knew my life as a straight male calling me a "punk fag" and asking me how it feels to have a man inside of me.
One day we were catching up and he said he needed to tell me something important that I might not like. Of course he could. We were friends. "You can tell me anything. Why would I be mad?" I start thinking that he was going to tell me he fucked one of my exes in college or he stole some money from me and I never noticed. But he just came out and said very frankly, "I'm gay". I had no idea how to react to that so there was a long pause. I told him we were still bros and we went on with the conversation like nothing ever happened.
We became distant after that and only talked to each other twice over the next two years. The second time when he called to say he was moving back home to be closer to his parents. He came down before his wife to secure their home, begin working and set up everything for her and the kids. He had already been home for two months and wanted to hang out. We were old friends in the same city now. "Let's not be weird with each other."
We went to Buffalo Wild Wings to watch a game and have some drinks. Afterwards, we called up a couple of old friends that were still in the city to come by his house and hang out and have drinks. They said it would be later so we headed to the house to keep the party going. We smoked a few bowls on his balcony and had the uncomfortable conversation about when he told me he was gay and why we grew distant after that. We ended up laughing about it and went back in the house to take another shot. We take a shot and he blurts out "I sucked Mr. ______________ dick in high school." He starts telling me about all the guys he's gotten fucked by and I was shocked by the names.
Little did he know, I had been curious, yet every time I thought about it, I was disgusted with myself, but the liquor and weed were having a toll on me. He walked by to go get something out of another room and I just reached out and grabbed his crotch. He stopped and looked at me confused so I unlatched his belt.
"Do you want to fuck me," he asked.
I didn't reply. I just got on my knees and tried to pull his cock out. He made me stand up and he began to undress me. When I was fully naked he stepped back and told me to undress him. Once I got down to his pants, I started having trouble and he said "do it on your knees" . I knelt down and got his pants off and he stood in front of me with a HUGE erect penis. Not sure exactly how big, but he was larger than me and I'm about 8 inches. I was nervous and began thinking this was a mistake. The windows and balcony door are open for heaven's sake. What the fuck am I doing?
"We don't have to do this," he said.
"I know."
I grabbed his cock with my left hand and lifted it high and went straight for his balls. I tried to think about what girls did when they sucked my dick. I wanted to replicate that. I took his cock in my mouth and thought, "there's no turning back now." His dick was in my mouth. Try to have some fun. He let me suck him in a few different positions (my favorite was lying on my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed as he guided his cock in and out of my mouth.
I asked him to fuck me and put me in a doggy style position. It took a while because my hole was so tight and I was nervous, but I felt so free when I arched my back, reached back, grabbed his cock, and said "let me do it". I was helping a man put his penis inside of me. I felt shame and I liked it. His cock was inside of me. He was grunting and moaning. He kept telling me to just breathe and open up. He was stretching my hole open and it hurt! He tried to pull out seeing that I was uncomfortable, but I arched my back and grabbed his legs and pulled him back in deep.
"I don't care if it hurts. I want you dick inside of me."
He shoved all the way in and held his dick deep in my guts. I was moaning and squirming. He pulled out and positioned his cock by my mouth and said "now, taste your asshole". I could have shot my load at those words, but I refused to touch my cock during the whole ordeal. I didn't want to cum. I just wanted his. He laid down and asked me to sit on it. Again, it felt good guiding his cock into my hole. He would, later on, tell me that I rode dick like a bitch. I was a natural! He came inside me. I could feel his cum shooting in my ass. He got up and told me it was time to clean up. I asked for a towel and he said "no, clean my dick with your mouth. Open up." I sucked his cock until he was hard again, but he wouldn't allow himself to cum. He told me to wait. He called the friends that were supposed to come over and told them there was an emergency and we would have to hang out another time. Everyone except ________________, He showed up and said "We're going to make you a fag."
The next thing I know, gay porn was on the television, I had a dick in my mouth and my ass, and two guys that knew my life as a straight male calling me a "punk fag" and asking me how it feels to have a man inside of me.
7ヶ月前
