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We lived there until Matt and I turned 18 years old. We both came back to the States to go to University. Matt went to USC and I went to Weber State. Matt decided to move back home in Capistrano and drive each day to L.A. to attend USC. I, on the other hand, moved to Utah to attend Weber State University.

Matt and I are extremely close and we always did everything together. This would be the first time that we would be apart. Matt and I never participated in team sports – we surfed. We are identical in everyway except one. He is right-handed and I am left, because of this we part our hair differently. I part mine on the right side and he parts his on the left side.

We flew to California and spent a few days together when I left to go to Utah. Because I did not know anybody I decided to stay in a dorm room. The dorm is a high-rise co-ed dorm. Our floor had just been remodeled and each room had its own shower. I was roomed with a 21-year-old sophomore, Kenny.

Because Matt and I surfed every possible day we were in good shape. 6’2”, 190 lbs, broad shoulders that taper to a 34” waist, brown hair with streaks of blonde, and brown eyes, olive complexion (we look like we have a tan all the time). Kenny was also in great shape he was about 5’10”, 170 lbs, brown hair, crystal blue eyes. He is a tennis player and is in great physical shape. Matt and I have a light body hair but Kenny is as smooth as you can be.

The first time I met Kenny we instantly like each other. I then found out he was a returned missionary for the Mormon Church. He promised he wouldn’t try and convert me and we became fast friends. In fact he became my replacement for Matt, and we did everything together. He taught me how to play tennis and I taught him how to scuba dive. We would go out to this place west of Salt Lake City in the Salt Flats called Blue Lake. It is warm year round and you can scuba dive in the winter. We never had girl friends but we were always busy with each other. We just enjoyed each other’s company. Because he was Mormon he wore religious underwear. He explained that they were very important to his religion and he never wore them in the open area of the room. He would take them off to participate in sports but when wearing street clothes or at night he would wear them. Because of the underwear he always changed in private.

One day in the early spring we were playing tennis and we watched a storm come across the Great Salt Lake. Because we were almost finished with the game we stayed and played until the rain started; however, when it started it poured and poured and poured. We were across campus and ran to our dorm. Kenny was much faster than me and he beat me to the room and ran into the bathroom and shut the door to shower. In his rush to get to the shower first he forgot to take in a towel or a change of clothes. He called to me to get his stuff - I of course refused. He finally, after about 40 minutes of begging me to get his stuff, got out of the shower. He walked into the room totally naked and got his stuff. Because he was always so private this was the first time I had seen him completely naked. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. I had never had a gay experience in my life and now I was completely turned on. I had thought about what it would be like to be with a guy but had never done it. The closest I ever got was jerking off while thinking of Ray, a friend in Newquay. I got into the shower and started wanking, I was so turned on by Kenny.

It was still storming so we decided to go to dinner and then come home. We stayed up talking and studying like we always did and then went to bed. When I thought he was a sleep I took off my boxer-briefs and started to. I heard his breathing change and he rolled onto his side facing me. I stopped and pulled the cover over me. When his breathing changed to where I thought he was a sleep I slowly took off the covers and started stroking my 8” cut cock. I heard the thunder and it was just adding to the excitement. I started to suck on my right index finger as my left hand slowly stroked me. I was making some slurping sounds when Kenny said, “Mike, what are you doing?” I stopped immediately and thought I could either tell him that I wasn’t doing anything and then he would know I was lying, or I could just tell him I was jerking off. I thought about it for what seemed like an hour and then just said, “I am jerking off.” I think I was as surprised as he was.

We both just lay there completely silent then he broke the uncomfortable silence by asking, “Do you mind if I join you?” I was thinking that he meant from his bed so I said, “not at all.” I started stroking again and I was kind of lost in my own thoughts about Kenny and the thought of him in his bed next to me jerking off even made it more intense when all of a sudden I felt his hand on my cock. I started to cum instantly. That was when he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and started to eat the rest of my cum. Te feeling of his tongue on my ultra sensitive cock head just sent me through the roof and he kept sucking for about two more minutes when I came again all in his mouth. Finally after my begging he stopped but I was still hard. I reached down and started to stroke his perfect cock. 7” uncut with just enough to not quite cover his hard cock.

I was stroking him when he moved along side of me in a 69 position and started sucking me again. Then he moved over me and now his cock and balls are right above my mouth. I slowly started sucking just the tip of his cock and then he pushed in further and further until I gagged. He pulled out and started down again, this time slowly, I was in heaven and knew that I was born to suck cock. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to have a cock in my mouth and mine in a mouth. I thought this was as good as it could get. That was until he stuck his finger in my ass. Oh my God, I came and came and came. It was the most intense time I had ever had. I thought I was going to turn inside out. This started him to cum and I ate every bit of it and knew that I was going to have more of it. We went to sleep and he taught me more and more about gay sex. I finally called Matt and told him that I was coming home for Spring Break and bringing my friend Kenny with me.

I asked Kenny where he learned to do such great things and he told me that one of his mission companions had taught him.

More about Kenny, Matt and I later.