My First Gay Sex
submitted June 2, 2009
Categories: First Time
MY first story. Hello guys I am thinking of writing a series of gay stories please tell me your thoughts after reading this story email me to my msn at email@example.com . Thanks and enjoy.
I was 18 when my first encounter happened to me. I was always a straight guy I never knew I was a gay till this incident happen to me. But I never liked any gals or even imagined of sex till the age of 16 so at the time I couldn’t confirm whether I was a gay or straight or bi.
I always heard rumors that my best friend Peter liked me not the normal like way, but the way you like your boyfriend. I never asked him about this just because I respect my friendship with him. We hang out together so many hours a day and I know so much about him and he knew all about me too, you know the kind of typical best friends.
He loved Hannah Montana star Miley Cyrus; he had posters about her all over his room so you know this made me think he was a straight. We’re those kind of dudes that study, study, study…24/7 ‘cause our parents expected so much from us. But sure in our free time we go swimming; I love swimming a lot so much that if u don’t get to see me at home or at school I am sure to be in the swimming pool with Peter. As a very intense swimmer both I and Peter were wel- built; my six pacs were solid and I was 6’2”. Peter was my exact height, but his body was even more built he had these hard 8 pacs--he works out a lot at home.
The weekend was coming and Peter came dashing right at me I knew with his facial expressions that something good had just happened or was gonna happen. “Dave, did you notice those posters? There’s gonna be a Hannah Montana live concert; I really wanna watch it…please help!” he said excitedly.
I knew I had to do something because he loved Hannah Montana, so right after school I brought him to where the tickets were sold. Both of us managed to get tickets to the concert. We all got dressed in the most glamorous way; I mean the appropriate way to go to a concert. Oh man the show was awesome; I enjoyed it as much as Peter did. Right after the concert we both walked together back home, and then I remembered that my parents were away to my aunt’s birthday celebration out of town. I knew I had to be all alone at home.
To be truthful I was bit afraid because of the recent horror movie I’d watched. “Peter if you’re free can you stay with me tonight? There’s no one home.”
“Sure man, just let me ask my parents, if not I might be in trouble.” He called his parents and it was a slam dunk “yes” because his parents know very well that we’re best friends and we just live down the same lane.
We got in to the house and I offered him my clothes to change into something casual, which he accepted willingly. I asked him to switch on the TV and watch something while I got coke for both of us. I grabbed two cans of coke and went to the sofa to have a sit.
Oh god my shirt was too tight for Peter. “Come on Peter we’re best friends, you don’t have to be shy and squeeze in to that shirt; just throw it away and relax buddy.” I said.
Peter felt relaxed after he did what I said. His beautiful body was godly in that night moonlight, but I was essentially straight at that point of time, so I didn’t bother much. We switched all the channels in the world I guess and nothing seem to be interesting so Peter insisted to watch a movie. I am a horror movie fan only, and all the movies I have are horror thrillers only. Peter looked through all I had and decided to watch one horror movie that I didn’t watch completely--I mean I barely had watched the movie.
I pressed play and we sat down quietly watching the movie .About half and hour passed by and the movie was horribly frightening, but as I watched all the starting scenes. Then the movie’s middle parts came, which I haven’t watch by this time, and I am half frozen with fear. Still drinking coke Peter was a brave man unlike me.
I will never forget the part till today it was the ending scene. The ghost suddenly appeared in a very, very horrible way that it made me scream and hug Peter. I swear Peter was shocked by my reactions--still hugging Peter tightly. Peter hugged me back tightly to console me; I was really shaken by that incident.
After coming to a normal state I backed off Peter and said sorry so many times that Peter started laughing and said, “It’s okay man, it’s okay!” He switched of the movie. My coke finished, I told him I would be back with more cokes. I went to my fridge and looked for coke cans .Oh no there’s no more coke. I grabbed a bottle of milk and started to drink it when I felt a hand tap my shoulder. I dropped my bottle of milk.
“Hey, hey it’s me,” Peter said and hugged me again. But this time something was different he was hugging me tighter and I felt something hard pressing against me and I was getting hard too.
I pushed him back and said,”Hey I feel different man.” I walked to the light switch and turned on the light. Only then did I notice that his nipples were hard and he had a huge tent in my boxers, which he was wearing.
While I was running my eyes all over him he was doing that back to me. I then looked down to find that my dick was hard and up too. It was so hard that it felt painful. And my whole boxers got wet in my own precum. This time when I looked at Peter he was having his hard dick in his hands stroking it slowly. And he came closer again; deep inside I knew I wanted this, but this whole feeling was knew, so as he was coming forward I stepped backwards--until I was blocked by a wall. He came so close to me and I could feel his hot breath this time he hugged me tight and kissed me.
I felt super weird as this was my first kiss with a man. But I couldn’t help it. I felt Peter’s love it was so strong that I had to kiss him back .Our tongues met for the first time and it was a beautiful sensation running through my body and his. We kissed so long that it seemed like hours. I was really enjoying it, but now peter started to touch my hard dick still inside my boxers.
This made me squeal, “Peter are you sure? I mean whatever we are doing is this right?” I asked.
“I don’t know whether this is right or wrong, but my love for you has no boundaries,” he said and kissed me passionately this time. Soon both of our hands were in each other’s boxers.
Peter pushed me to the sofa and he ripped my shirt off and started to kiss my neck; it was very ticklish. And then he stared to play with my nipple--oh god that made me go crazy! I was just so horny; he bit licked and played so much with my nipples I really loved that. He kissed my pac’s, my belly button, and ripped off my boxer, which made my dick hit straight up at my abs. Without touching my dick he licked it up completely first. And then he grabbed my dick and started licking my pee slit, which made me moan softly and lightly, which got Peter hornier.
He started sucking my dick hard and fast. It was my first blowjob from a guy and he was my best friend; oh my god I was in ecstasy. I knew I couldn’t hold my load back very long and Peter really wanted to make me shoot a load. He sucked it so well, my dick swelled and I tried to tell Peter I was gonna cum, and I pushed his head away, but forcefully he came down back at my dick--all the way down my dick .This new feeling made me cum instantly; it was the biggest load I have ever cummed so far. Peter drank all my cum and he shook my dick for more.
I knew my balls were empty, but I just couldn’t control myself. I pulled Peter up and shoved his dick directly into my mouth and started sucking on his huge rod. Peter said, “Hey you seriously don’t have to do this man.”
I pushed the dick out of my mouth; it came out with a plop sound and I said, “Come on baby, I love you,” and I started sucking him again--this time harder and faster. I too wanted his milk I really wanted to taste it so, I started sucking fast. Peter started moaning a lot and his dick swelled in my mouth, I knew he was getting close. I got his whole dick in my mouth and I heard this loud moan and gush after gush of hot salty man juice came spurting out. I swallowed every bit of his cum and licked his dick.
Peter pulled me up and started kissing me passionately again. Both of our balls were emptied and we were tired. I brought Peter to my bedroom, we got under the covers and we both cuddled into each other’s arm and fell asleep.
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