Gay Erotic Stories

The summer between Sophomore and Junior year in high school was the best summer of my life. I had my first car, and I had the hottest friend in the world, BJ. BJ and I had been friends since seventh grade, and since that time I had always had a crush on him. BJ was about 5'5" with sandy blonde hair, and oh what a body. There was just something about him that made my heart race. He had a firm protruding round ass that looked good from any angle in any clothes. He had soft tanned skin and a tight six pack complete with "happy trail." For years we had spent every waking moment together, and even every weekend night. And, for years, I had been waking up in the middle of the night with every inch of my body calling to BJ. I had felt him up while he slept, I had even kissed him, but nothing would prepare me for what would happen that summer. It wasn't long, that summer, before we were spending every night together. We would talk till the early morning about sexual thoughts and experiences, and when he had fallen into a deep slumber, I would caress his body. During the course of our conversations, it wasn't long before I realized that he didn't masturbate, and, for that reason, he was having wet dreams very frequently. In fact, I had found out that he had tried the "hump the bed" technique but had experienced discomfort because of the friction and stopped before anything felt good. One night I crept close to him. The first thing I did was to put my hand on the part of his underwear waistband that was exposed over the top of his shorts. It was at that moment that I realized he was wearing briefs on that particular night, although he had taken to wearing boxers soon before. The briefs were going to make my objective more difficult but there was no turning back. Slowly and softly I began to unbutton and unzip his pants as he lay on his back, my body trembling the whole time. As I put my large hand on the white cotton that lay inside, I began to feel the outline of his flaccid penis. Soon, as I rubbed the member, his dick began to harden. He was most definitely asleep, but his dick hardened so quickly that it was obvious it was doing so in response to my caressing touch. When his dick began to peek over the top of his waistband, I realized that his dick was easily as large as mine was even though his physique was much smaller. The intense euphoria that I felt was such that I wanted to explore ever further. I began to pull down the front of his shorts ever so slowly. When I was finished his dick lay exposed, and, from the second story moonlight, I could see all of what lay before me. For the next few minutes I did much touching, and made many comparisons between our two dicks. The head of his was small, but from there down to the base it kept getting wider until it finally disappeared into his brown pubic hair. The amazing circumference of that base was totally unforgettable. By this time his dick was so hard that there seemed to be no excess foreskin with which could make masturbation possible. I slipped my mouth slowly onto the penis that must have been close to 7". From the soft head to the thick base, having his virgin member inside me was enough to make me want to come. As I continued to suck his fat cock, I began massaging my own slowly. After what must have been twenty minutes, I finally took my mouth of his swollen member. The saliva and precum was enough to enable me to masturbate him. As I massaged every inch, I began to take my other hand down toward his balls. My luck ran out, and instantly he woke and turned his body away from me. He was shocked and still hard, but was scared and uninterested in my sexual advances. For the rest of that summer we struggled with what had happened, and we remained friends. I continued to have my way on his sleeping body. Soon, I realized that by massaging his hard cock, I could get him to have a wet dream in my hand. He knew what I was doing, but I don't think he was ever actually awake for any of it. I once got him to admit that he had his wet dreams almost every time he spent the night at my house, and, by the end of the summer, he realized why that was. Indeed, the first person to ever touch his penis in an intense sexual way was me. BJ and I are both still virgins, although I am no longer the only person to have sucked his immense cock. Nevertheless I am left satisfied with the knowledge that I was first. THE END