This is a true story based on actual events. The names were changed.
After reading so many accounts on this site, I decided to share some of my own experiences with one individual.
My name is Ron and when I was in college, I decided to seduce my best friend, Jeff. I am an African American, 5ft 7, 155 lbs, black hair (kept closely shaven and a light mustache). My build is fairly athletic in the chest and shoulders, but average to good everywhere else.
For a long time, I had been curious about sex with guys and as a late bloomer, (I am bi-sexual), I had discovered and had occasional success with relationships with teenaged girls and then women as I grew up.
Jeff was a white guy, but we had been friends since our pre-teen years. He was about 5ft 8in, 165lbs, dark brown hair and had very average looks, except that he had a nose that was a little unusual, (read bigger than most). He was an average guy in every other respect, and we had become fast friends when we were 13.
To be clear, Jeff wasn't gay, but he was not very successful with girls. He had a heart of gold, was a very thoughtful friend, but because of his looks, could not get a date.
At any rate, in my late teens I started to wonder about sex with guys and realized that I might be bi-sexual. In my sophomore year of college, I devised a plan to see if he was similarly inclined. I invited him to spend the weekend with me. We would drink and go out to the numerous bars near the college.
His life didn't include college, he went into business with his father and so he was excited to see his best friend in a different environment.
After drinking quite a bit at the bars that lined the street near the college, we returned to my dorm room. I had lucked into a single room after my freshman year, so we had lots of privacy and only one bed. We drank a little bit more and got ready for bed.
Neither of us was drunk but we were pleasantly buzzed. I had one desk lamp on and we both stripped down to our underwear. On some pretext or the other, I got him to wrestle me. We had both done some wrestling in our younger years so this wasn't anything new. The alcohol-underwear ombination was new, however. We wrestled around for about five minutes and my hand brushed his package whereupon he said, "You better watch your hands", and laughed. We were still wrestling trying to take down each other when my hand brushed his package again. Was that a stirring in his shorts? Hmm. This time he did not offer caution and I was encouraged.
Things ended after a few more minutes of horsing around and we said goodnight, climbed into the very narrow bed and I turned the light off.
So far, so good. I waited a few minutes and turned over noisily so that my arm sort of flopped over on his side. He was facing away from me, laying on his side and now I was laying next to him with my arm and hand draped on the side of his body, about mid-chest.
He rolled over on his back and my hand moved down and rested against the top of his waistband. We slept like that. At some point we split apart, but as far as I was concerned, this was slow progress.
The next day we went to eat at the cafeteria (amazing food) and played pool at the student union. As the evening progressed, we wound up drinking again, although we came home a little earlier and decided to drink a bottle of Yukon Jack or some such whiskey.
As 11PM approached we both were slightly hammered and again started getting ready for bed. Again, we were in our tighty whitey jockeys and in bed next together, sans wrestling. This time I rested my hand on his hip, in line with his dick, should he decide to rollover on his side. We weren't spooning but if we closed the space we would have been.
Nothing was said. The room was quiet and dark. My cock was hard as a rock and oozing pre-cum like crazy. I could feel it getting wet. After a few minutes of laying like this, Jeff rolled over towards me and my open hand was on his dick. I was surprised to find that it was hard.
Neither of us said anything.
I squeezed it gently twice. In response he pulled his underwear down and off his legs. There was enough ambient light from the edges of the drape on my dorm room window to see that his eyes stayed closed while he did this.
There could not have been a clearer signal to proceed in this strange new aspect of our friendship. I gently started jacking his dick. He was, like me, as rigid as steel and, unlike me, only had a few drops of pre-cum coming out. I was pleased to find he had a nice 6-inch cock that was cut like mine. I only had 7 inches.
As this was my first time ever holding another man's dick, I was extremely turned on and I wanted to make sure that I did everything I had always dreamed about or fantasized about, in case I was not going to have another chance.
He opened his eyes a few times to see what I was doing with his dick and closed them again. Obviously, he wasn't sure what to make of what was happening between us, but he was going to let me enjoy him... so I did.
I was initially disappointed that using a variety of techniques, mostly what I did for myself, he had not cum yet. After a good twenty minutes, I scooted down to the end of the bed and took his dick in my mouth. I started swirling the head and tonguing his piss slit. I gently moved my head up and down and put my tongue on is cock head, while occasionally licking his slit.
He opened his eyes to see me doing this and then shut them again. Although he was as rigid as steel, I could not get him off. I never asked him about that. After I had played with his balls and some more with his dick, I laid back down on my side and he was on his side as well. He was facing away from him and I had taken off my underwear.
I wondered what the morning would bring, but the night wasn't over yet.
He had put his left arm over his waist and was pointing to his ass. I had to blink and look twice. Yes, he was pointing towards his butt. I scooted over to him (I hadn't got off yet either and my dick was drooling pre-cum and it had been hard so long). I put the tip of my dick at his ass and he pushed back a little as I started to penetrate him, he put his hand on my chest and spoke for the first time. "It hurts." He said softly.
Sorry I said and he pulled away.
There was no doubt, however, that I had awakened his sexual interest and that he might be up for more fun and games. We fell off into a deep sleep. We did not discuss what had happened that night.
We had Sunday brunch in the cafeteria and soon it was time for him to drive home.
I said it was great having him and said we should do it again. He agreed and said that maybe he could come back down next weekend, if I wanted. I said sure and suggested that we hit the bars again.
The next weekend came and on Friday night we picked up two bimbos at a bar. He took one to the college's lake and I took one back to my dorm room. I had her undressed in bed when Jeff was knocking at my door. He had gotten sick after making out with his "date" and so I had to get dressed and say goodbye to Elizabeth (my pick-up) and take care of Jeff.
He told me the next morning that she had agreed to meet him in my dorm room that evening to finish off their outing. I was to go out to the bars and hang out. My woman was not available.
I called and checked in at the prescribed time and his girl had gone. In fact, I think he had been stood up, sine there was no sign that anything had happened. Although he said that he had not been.
It was late and I stripped down and got into the bed. He was already in bed. As I lay there, he pulled the sheet up and let it fall, as though he was freshening the bed or straightening the sheet. When he did, I saw him looking under the sheet (I was naked).
Nothing happened for a couple of minutes -- but something was going to happen. I was considering making my customary move, but a little more directly. He had shifted and we were both facing each other but not touching. I had just started to reach for him and at exactly the same time he reached for me. I was surprised!
First, as he was in bed already, I did not know he was naked and second, he reached straight across for my dick at the same time I reached for his.
We got closer and started jerking each other off. It was so hot and unexpected. He was definitely all in!
I remember thinking, he is so gentle -- he was reallyas inexperienced as I was.
There followed some pretty intense mutual stroking. I was as usual dripping with pre-cum and he was a little slick.
It was also very erotic to see his white hand on my brown skin and vice versa.
My next surprise came about three minutes after he stated stroking my dick. He bent his head under the sheets and started sucking my dick. His head moved back and forth gently. After a little guidance about teeth and a muffled, (his mouth was full), "Sorry", he began giving me a reasonably good blow job.
What he really was giving me, was a whole new avenue of sex that was completely erotic and which would last for years.
He continued to blow me and I told him to hold on and switched to a 69 position. We nursed on each other's dicks for at least a half an hour.
He stopped blowing me towards the end and focused on his own enjoyment. I started jacking him off and sucking him at the same time. He said, "I got that" and stated jerking his dick off while I backed up just a bit away from him.
After a minute or two he asked, "Ready?" I said, "Yes, shoot it for me".
He said, here it comes." I immediately moved my head back to his dick and he stopped stroking and I started sucking him. He spurted in my mouth; it was hot!
He came with 3 powerful squirts into my mouth which I immediately swallowed.
He lay back down and was in that wonderful blissful state having had his dick jerked, massaged with my tongue and then swallowed.
He tasted fine. There wasn't a lot of cum and it was easy to take. While it was my first time, I never thought for a moment about not swallowing.
Unfortunately, he did not reciprocate but I knew there would be another chance to do something.
In the morning we both woke up and had hardening dicks. My room had it's own bathroom, so after we relieved ourselves and cleaned our dicks we laid back on the bed.
We both started playing with each other's cocks and I went down on him. This time has he got more excited, I stopped. He looked down at me. I said, "You aren't going to forget about me this time are you?" I gave him my most inviting and sexy smile. He said, "No, I won't".
I blew him and like before he started to jerk himself off, when he got close, he again told me and I went down on him to let him finish on my tongue.
He lay back on the pillow and I did too. Without a word he preceded to suck me. It was very nice having his hot mouth making that warm ring over my dick. Like him, I said, "Let me" and jacked off. When I was ready, I said, "I'm going to shoot!" he quickly covered my cock with his mouth and continued to jack me. Unlike him, I had quite a bit of volume, especially after being frustrated the night before. He swallowed it all but coughed at the end.
I lay back sated.
After a few minutes I noticed that his dick was hard again.
I went into the bathroom and brought some Vaseline back. I put some on his dick and smeared a dab on my ass. I scooched up next to him as he had done with me and he pressed into to me. I had never received anal sex before other than oral from a past girlfriend, this was new. He pushed forward and after one uncomfortable second, he was in me. He then started stroking me. I encouraged him. "Fuck me Jeff, go for it!" These remarks were in a very low voice, so it was more of an enthusiastic whisper.
My cock was rock hard again and leaking precum on my sheets. He fucked me for a few more minutes although I don't think he came and then we just stopped and separated.
By unspoken agreement, neither of us was really into fucking each other and while we added some kink into some of our future hook ups, we mostly focused on our oral experience.
Jeff and I had many meetings and hookups and continued to see each other after I was married. We were always there for each other and enjoyed many interesting times, including a threesome once with a girl I was seeing, watersports, necking....other tales for another time?
If this story is well received -- it's my first effort -- I will share more experiences that I had with Jeff. If this is a snoozer, well I gave it a shot. 19 was a fun year! Feel free to send comments to lincolnjlincolnj@gmail.com.