Coming Out 12-Not what I expected by Mark James
I was at Bryce's house and we were in his garage gym working out. He was over by the wall doing squats facing away from me. I had just finished doing some chest presses and was sitting on the bench watching him. I could see all those beautiful muscles tensing and moving and my cock got as hard as a rock. I slipped my stretch pants down below my balls and let my cock hang out. There was no way to hide my erection anyway.
Bryce finished his exercise and turned around and saw me sitting there with a hard-on. I suddenly thought, which I apparently had not done when I took my hard-on out, that I was probably going to lose a friend and be outed as a queer. I should have just made an excuse and gone to the bathroom until my hard-on went away.
I looked at him. He looked at me and then my 7 inch erection. As he walked across the garage toward me I saw the bulge in his pants get larger and larger.
He straddled the bench and sat down in front of me and pulled his gym shorts elastic band down below his balls showing his 6 inch erection. His cock stood straight out from his crotch when it was hard whereas mine tended to lie back against my stomach.
"I always wondered which one of us had a larger cock. It looks like you win but I think mine is larger than yours when they're soft. Do you like mine?"
He stroked his cock and all I could do was gulp and stare at his cock, the object of my desire for so long.
He stood up and his cock was staring me in the face. I thought I was going to pass out.
Stand up and let's compare size. I didn't really know what he meant but I stood up. He moved forward, placed his cock next to mine and took hold of both of them. He fiddled around with them, pushing and pulling and accidently stroking both of them as he measured. My cock was leaking massive amounts of pre-cum.I couldn't believe he was touching my cock instead of disdaining me as a queer.
"Yep, it's a fact; you're about an inch and a half longer than me and probably a little wider also. Let me see."
He wrapped one hand around my dick and the other around his cock and slid his hands up and down our shafts.
"Yeah, you're wider also. Here check it out yourself."
"See your cock is certainly bigger than mine."
He took my hands and placed them where his were just a moment before. I actually had his cock I my hand. My legs felt like rubber and I had to sit down. And there was his cock staring me in the face again not 3 inches from my face. I licked my lips. He sat down.
"Jesus, Paul, look at that pre-cum you're leaking."
He reached over, took the head of my cock between his thumb and first finger and spread the pre-cum over the head of my cock. I suddenly took a big breathe inward and shivered.
"Oh Jesus."
"Did you like that? Let me do that some more."
He wrapped his fingers around the head of my cock all slippery with pre cum and moved them around the head as they squeezed my cock. I drew my breath in my open mouth in short rapid breaths as the erotic sensations he was producing in my cock made my whole body shiver.
"God, you really like that don't you?"
I was sitting there with my muscles tensed, my mouth open breathing shallowly and my eyes closed as he was doing to me what I wanted to do to him.
Suddenly, I felt his lips on mine and his tongue licking my lips. I was in such shock I jerked back. He straightened up.
"I'm sorry. You looked so vulnerable sitting there with your eyes closed and with your mouth slightly open that you seemed to be inviting a kiss, so I obliged."
He let go of my cock and stood up. His cock was in my face again, but I could see he was losing his erection.
"I'm sorry if I've embarrassed you. I obviously misinterpreted the situation."
Oh shit, I thought, he thinks I've rejected him. What to do. What to do.
The next thing I knew his dick was down my throat and my arms were wrapped around his body hugging him to me.
"Or maybe I didn't."
I felt his hand stroking my head. I just sat there with his cock in my mouth. He ran his hands down my back and my whole body shivered.
I pulled back, let go of his cock and sat with tears streaming down my face. He sat back down, and kissed my tears, my eyes and then my mouth. It was a very tender kiss and I met him half way this time as we kissed and licked at each others lips.
"God, Paul, I don't believe this is happening. I've wanted you for such a long time."
"You're stealing my lines," I said, in a broken voice.
"You mean you've wanted me too?"
I reached out and stroked his cock as I shook my head in the affirmative.
He took my cock head in his fingers and continued what he was doing before and went back to kissing me.
"Shit, Bryce, if you keep doing that I'm gonna cum."
"And how is that bad?"
"I don't want to come that fast. God, I want this moment to last forever. Besides I want to suck your cock."
He said, "Ok," stopped what he was doing to my cock and stood up.
His cock was back in front of my mouth again. I licked on the head of it as I took his balls in my hand and massaged them. He stroked and caressed my head as I went down on his cock, took the whole thing in my mouth and sucked up and down his shaft.
"Oh Christ, that feels good. Jesus, talk about coming in a hurry. If you keep that up I'm gonna cum. Where did you learn how to do that?"
I stopped sucking him and released his cock.
"Yours is the first cock I've ever sucked. I guess I've just a natural born cocksucker."
"You want me to suck you."
"Only if you want to."
"I've never sucked a cock either, but I've jacked off thinking about sucking your cock lots of times. Let me give it a try."
He sat down and I stood up. He slid his lips over my cock head, went down about 5 inches and proceeded to suck up and down my cock within that 5 inch space. Damn, if I had thought I was gonna come before, now I knew I would if he kept doing that. I pulled my cock out of his mouth.
"Fuck. You're gonna have me off if you keep doing that."
"It looks like we are both on the edge of coming. So what if we do? How long would it be before you could get hard again?"
"Probably an hour. I've never tried to come again that fast."
"It's the same for me. I don't know about you but I want to lie in bed with you and kiss and caress and make love to you. If you come do you just want to leave and go home or would you want to stay with me and make love until we can both cum again. Cumming again is not a requirement it just seems it would be the logical culmination of our love making. We can't do much, if every time we touch one another we're on the verge of cumming. I'm certainly no expert but I would think getting there is half the fun of maybe 75% of it."
"You're right. I want the same thing you want. Why don't we get each other off and then do our mutual investigations more leisurely as you suggest."
"Ok. Do you want me to suck you off or jack you off?"
"I loved what your hand was doing to me previously. How about continuing with that? Since our relationship is apparently going to be more than a one time thing, we have time to experiment.
He wrapped his fingers around the head of my cock which had been leaking pre cum and moved them around the head as they squeezed my cock. He wrapped his other hand around my shaft and slowly jacked me. I was again reduced to short rapid breaths as the erotic sensations he was producing in my cock made my whole body shiver and I bounced up and down on the bench. I sat there with my eyes closed enjoying the experience when I felt his lips on mine and his tongue exploring my mouth. At that moment I shot off into his hand and moaned loudly with each spurt.
Bryce used the cum on his hand as lubricant and rubbing his thumb over my glans caused me to jerk back and grab his hand and pull it away from my cock.
"Oh fucking shit, that's too much. God damn my cocks too sensitive for that."
He laughed and grabbed my cock again and rubbed some more. It was not as sensitive, but I was sitting there bouncing up and down, letting him generate intense erotic sensations from my cock.
"Fuck, fuck, shit, fuck, damn. Ohhh that's nice."
And then my erection was gone. I leaned over, took his cock in my mouth, deep throated it and sucked up and down its length. It didn't take long and I could feel him getting ready to blow. I stopped sucking, grabbed his hand covered with my cum and transferred some of the cum to his cock. Then I did the same thing to his cock that he had done to mine. I could see him resisting the sensations as his orgasm built and then suddenly he shot off forcefully and his cum went all over my chest, stomach and face.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he yelled.
I started rubbing the head of his cock and he yelped and tried to pull away, just like I did. I didn't let him. I switched and used the palm of my hand to rub with. He yelped and slid backwards and fell off of the bench. That broke my contact with his cock. I quickly knelt down, grabbed his cock and started rubbing again. He tried to scramble away but realized that the intense sensation had eased so he just sat there and bounced up and down on the floor while he enjoyed the sensations. Then he too lost his erection.
"You bastard."
I laughed and said, "Turn about is fair play."
He smiled and said, "Yeah, I guess so, and we can't deny that despite the original intensity that was very enjoyable. Lets go take a shower and get started on the foreplay or maybe we need to call it the middle play."
What we did after that is a much longer different story. I'll never tell.