Beginnings, oral, anal, M/bM
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Tony Admits He's Gay
By
Wolf
My best friend, Freddie, and I enjoyed watching each other masturbate, but never touched each other. I was confused about human sexuality and myself. Freddie assured me that I wasn't a queer if I let a guy suck my cock or fucked a guy in the ass. What bothered me was that I fantasies about touching and sucking him. We lived in the small town of Moulton, Alabama. Best known as a Walmart supercenter.
A few years later I was still a skinny kid and a long haired 14-years-old. My older sister had a 17-year-old boyfriend staying over one weekend. He was also a good- looking guy. One evening I was fast asleep in my room when something woke me up. When I realized that it was my sister's boyfriend, I pretended to be asleep. He pulled back the covers and pulled down my underwear and started stroking my cock. He whispered in my ear: "I'm going to make you feel good." Then he took my cock into his mouth and started sucking on my cock.
He wanted me to touch his cock, but I wouldn't do that. He wanted to put his cock between my legs. Since he wasn't talking about sticking it in my asshole, I agreed to let him do as he wanted. When he put his cock between my legs, I clamped my legs tightly around his cock. He proceeded to hump me until he came. He proceeded to lick his cum off my legs and turned his back to me and went to sleep.
The next day we acted like nothing happened. That night, he touched me again, but this time he was feeling my ass. He tried to push his cock into my asshole dry. He spit on his fingers and rubbed my hole with his finger and pushed it in, it felt good. Then he put his cock to my asshole and started to penetrate me. It hurt so bad I pulled away. He agreed to let me fuck him, and he rubbed his hole and got it wet, and got on his knees and allowed me to fuck him. It was so hot!
I still wouldn't touch his cock. I wanted to, but because of what Freddie had told me I felt that if I did touch or suck his cock that I would be a queer.
As I grew older, I was willing to have mutual masturbation with other men, and even had anal sex with men and even allowed some to fuck me, but I never gave another man a blowjob. I always recalled Freddie's admonition that sucking cock would be proof that I was a queer. I was 38-years-old before I fell in love with a fellow office worker that I thought was the most beautiful man on earth. He was 29-years-old. We had lunch with each other at the local dinner and became close friends.
One day we agreed to go to dinner after work and go to a movie that we both wanted to see. It was a very enjoyable evening. After the movie he invited me to have a drink at his apartment. We were still talking about the movie and we were drinking red wine. At some point we stopped talking and looked at each other and we hugged each other. We kissed each other. We hadn't shaved since morning, so we both had prickly stubble on our faces. We started removing each other's ties.
We eventually paused long enough to completely remove our clothes. When we returned to the couch we hugged, kissed and started masturbating each other. He eventually leaned over and took hold of my scrotum and massaged my balls while he gave me a great blowjob. When I had an orgasm, he swallowed all of my-cum and licked my cock and balls clean. I knew that I loved him and felt obligated to prove my love by cucking his cock.
I leaned over and lifted his scrotum gently the way he had done to mine. I watched his cock swell and come to full erection. That was when I lowered my head and took his cock into my mouth. I found that I like the vulvate feel of his flesh. I circled the knob with my tongue. I was soon bobbing my head up and down. When I felt his cock jerk, I knew he was about to cum. I lifted my head up until only the knob was in my mouth, and he squirted three or four times into my mouth. I swallowed his cum and found that I liked the taste. At that point we wrapped our legs around each other and kissed for a long time.
I was thinking to myself: "Well Tony you are truly a queer!"
He eventually stood up and pulled me to my feet and led me to his bedroom. He laid me on my back and placed my slender legs on his shoulders as he guided his cock to my asshole and buried his cock into my asshole. While he fucked me, he masturbated me until I had a second orgasm that caused me squirt a few drops of my own cum ono my chest and face. He continued fuck me until he was ready to cum. He pulled out and squirted a few drops of his cum onto my scrotum and belly. When we uncoiled and stretched out on the bed, we clung to each other. We felt it necessary to relieve our bladders,
We got up and made our way to the bathroom. As we stood side-by-side we aimed our cocks at the toilet bowl and released our streams of urine into the bowl. When we finished shaking off the last drops, we agreed that we needed more wine.
We walked naked to the kitchenette and retrieved another bottle and returned to the living room and filled out glasses and sat on the couch and we talked about our feelings as we drank the wine.
By the time the bottle was empty our cocks were erect again, so we returned to the bedroom. This time he assumed the submissive position on his hack. He even pulled his legs back and rested his armpits over the backs of his own knees and used his hands to pull his butt cheeks apart to show me his open asshole. I knelt next to his butt and guided my cock into his asshole and proceeded to fuck him for all I was worth. When I was ready to-cum I pulled out and shot a full load of cum all over his slack scrotum. Then I Licked his scrotum and cock clean.
We cuddled up and covered our bodies as we drifted off to sleep. The following morning, we professed our love for each other. I moved in with him that weekend.
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