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My Best Friend, Greg

by Cool Dude
15 Apr 1998

Best Friends


This story is about me and my best friend, Greg. My name is Sam. One day Greg and I were at the Mall. I didn't know Greg that well, in a personal sense, and he didn't know about my sexuality either. We were walking along and I saw him looking in The window of a store. I said, "What are you looking at?" There were several displays, and one of them had a manikin in Speedo's. He said, "You see those Speedo's, I bet Reiley would love um" (Reiley was a gay kid on a swim team in our class, who every one made fun of) So jokingly, I said to Greg, I dare you to go try them on. He replied with a double dog dare, I replied to that with a triple dog dare, and he replied to that with a quadruple dog dare. I said, "let's just forget about this." He said I would make him, so I went in while he sat on a bench outside. Can I help you the salesman said. "Yes," I said, "I noticed that pair of Speedos in the window and was wondering if I could try a pair on." The man said "It is illegal to try on underwear, which these are considered." I said, "Ok" and left. Greg said did you try them on. I said that I couldn't because of law. He said, "Well go buy them." "No way," I replied, "You'll tell the whole school probably." "I'll buy a pair too", he said. We both walked in the store. the same salesman walked up and said, "What now?". I said I'd like to buy a pair. I bought a pair of bright orange ones with black lines and Greg bought a pair or red ones. We walked to my house, where no one was home, to try them on. Greg went into the bathroom to get changed and I went in my room. I looked so sexy in those Speedo's. Greg walked up to my door and knocked on it. Come in I said. He did. We stood there for at least a minute staring at each other. Then I noticed Greg started to get an erection. I said hold on and went into My brothers room. I knew, since he played football, he had to have a cup somewhere. I found it in his underwear drawer and put in my Speedo's. I walked back into my room to find Greg staring in the mirror. I said, "Look what I found." Then I, too started to get an erection. Once again we stared at each other for about a minute until Greg said, "Does this make us gay?" I said, "I don't know" Right then I walked up to Greg and put one of his hands on the cup and the other on my butt. He rubbed both until I suggested we find the cup my brother had for baseball. Once we got it, and Greg put it down his pants, I put one of my hands on Greg's cup and another on his butt. I jumped on my bed and Greg did too. I put my mouth against his cup, and he put his mouth against mine. We both did that for about 2 minutes. Then, I pulled down Greg's new Speedo's and moved the cup and put his hard dick in my mouth. The luscious taste of his sweet cum filled my mouth. I then pulled down my Speedo's and moved the cup. Grey started to suck on my dick. We sucked and sucked for 5 minutes until I went into the bathroom to get Vaseline. I fucked him, then he fucked me, and vice versa for 20 minutes. Then I heard my watch alarm go off. Seven o'clock. Greg had to be home. He got up, and ran into the bathroom to get changed. I said "Leave the Speedo's here. I'll wash them before my parents come home and next time I see you I'll give them to you. He said okay and he ran out the door--that was the last I saw of him. My parents came home after 9 PM, while I was watching TV. They looked upset, and appeared to be shocked. I sensed something was amiss and asked what was wrong. My father said, "Sam, we just heard that Greg was hit by a car, while on his way home. He was struck by a drunk driver, son. I'm sorry, but he didn't make it--he's gone. I was in shock. One minute I was fucking him and we were ecstatic in our newly enhanced friendship, the next he was dead. I went to the funeral, along with the rest of the class. I grew up, and am married now, to my wife Regina, and we have 3 kids, Sam, Meagan, and Amy. I will always wonder what might have been.

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This story is about me and my best friend, Greg. My name is Sam. One day Greg and I were at the Mall. I didn't know Greg that well, in a personal sense, and he didn't know about my sexuality either. We were walking along and I saw him looking in The window of a store. I said, "What are you looking at?" There were several displays, and one of them had a manikin in

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