A Welcome Home By Chris Anderson
Tom was a friend that I had known ever since Jr. High. He decided to hold off on his senior year of high school to go study in France. I, on the other hand, being a year older than him, was to begin college. We had been pretty good friends during our high school years and had spent lots of time together. There were rumors that Tom was gay, but I couldn't confirm any of them (although I sure wanted to!). I had always wanted to ask him, but I figured that if he wanted me to know, he would have told me.
During the summer before Tom left for France and I started college, we hung out together all the time. Most of the time, we would go to see the newest movie at the local theatre. Tom always wanted to sit down front (which we did), but I wished we could've sat in the back just once. I wanted so much to just put my hand down his shorts and play with his dick. Of course this never happened, but there was one incident that shed a little light on Tom's sexuality. It was the week before he left for France ...
It all happened one night after we had gone to see a movie. I hadn't been planning on anything happening, but I must say that it was really thrilling. Seeing that it was only 9pm, on our way out of the theatre I asked Tom if he wanted to come over to my house and hang out and watch a little TV or surf the web for a little while. He accepted my offer and we drove to my house. When we got there, my parents were going to bed. I went and said goodnight and then went back downstairs. When I got to the basement, I found that Tom had already made himself at home. He was busy surfing the web, checking out a bunch of different sites. I offered him a coke and went back upstairs to the fridge. On the way back down, I stopped of in my room and grabbed a few adult videos. Going back downstairs, I found Tom doing exactly what I wanted. He was browsing a porn site on the web. I must have startled him, because he tried to hide the bulge in his shorts.
"You like that stuff, you'll love these," I said handing him the videos.
"What are theses?," he said, knowing exactly what they were.
"Oh, just a few videos I got from my cousin."
"Yeah?"
"You wanna watch 'em?" I asked
"Sure"
We both made ourselves comfortable on the couch in front of the TV, as I started the first video. The first scene was between a man and a woman. She was giving him a blowjob, sucking his cock as hard as I had ever seen it done. She sucked him off and he shot a huge load into her mouth. The video went on and Tom stirred more and more. As the last scene finished, Tom got up from the couch, saying that he had to pee. I told him that I'd start the next video while he went to the bathroom.
I can only guess what he was doing in there, because he was gone for so long. I guess I got a little impatient, because I soon found myself with my hand down the front of my pants. I didn't even hear Tom come back. He didn't say anything as he sat back down on the couch. By now, the sex scene on TV was well underway and I had totally forgotten about where my hand was. I looked over at Tom as I stroked my cock harder. He was watching the video so intently he didn't even hear me the first time I asked him.
"Do you need some help?" I repeated.
"What?"
"Do you want me to get your cock started for ya?" I said, reaching over and massaging the bulge in his shorts
"No thanks," he said smiling. "I can do it myself," he replied sliding his hand down his shorts and beginning to stroke his cock.
We both stroked our cocks inside our shorts for a while. I was the first to pull my rock hard penis out of my pants. By now, there was already pre-cum on my tip. Tom glanced over at me (probably sizing up my hard on) before he pulled his dick out of his pants. As the action on screen got more intense, our stroking quickened. I knew we were both gonna cum shortly, so I had to make my move soon. I stood up, taking a step closer to the screen, inviting Tom to do the same. I told him that it was easier to orgasm standing up. He agreed and joined me. By now, both of us had our shorts around our ankles and we were stroking as hard as could be. I stepped a little closer to him. Slightly behind him, I put my right foot between both of his feet. Our bare thighs now touching, I reached over and took his cock in my hands and stroked it. This time I didn't ask (and he didn't object either). Just as I had shook his dick to its climax and he began to cum, he grabbed his cock, cumming into his hand. After he released his tight grip, I grabbed his cock again and gave it a few more strokes. He gave a small moan and ran off to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Did he forget that I hadn't cum yet? I followed him into the bathroom. He still had his pants around his ankles, but hadn't locked the bathroom door so I went in. I finished stroking my cock, releasing my juices into the sink as Tom looked on. He smiled, and I smiled back at him.
Nothing else happened that night. We both finished cleaning ourselves up and I drove Tom home. Before he got out of the car, I told him that we'd have to get together again before he left later that week for France. He agreed and I told him that I would call him in the morning. Stepping out of the car, he asked me to stop by tomorrow and drop of the videos. I told him "no problem" - maybe this would lead to something more!
When I got to his house in the morning, he was outside mowing the lawn. He was wearing a sexy T-shirt and kacky shorts. When he saw me pull up, he came running down to my car. He was all hot and sexy, and I could've jumped in his pants right there. He said that his parents were home so he had to go. Taking the videos that I had brought, he waved good-bye, and that was the last time I saw him before he left for France.
It was almost the end of October before I decided to write Tom. By now he was probably living the good life in France. It was the typical "hi, how ya doing?" letter. At the end of the letter I asked him if there was anything that I could send him for X-mas. I was hoping that he would ask for porn. When I got his reply a few weeks later, that's just what he requested. He wrote that I should also send condoms, because "you never know when you'll need them"
I sent him a Christmas package in December full of porn magazines and condoms. I enclosed a little note telling him that I hoped he would "have some fun" with the stuff that I sent him. That was the last time we wrote before summer break.
When summer break finally arrived, I eagerly awaited Tom's arrival home from France. I had been home and working for a few weeks by the time he got home, so I was already well into having a great summer tan. Tom called me the day got home and we made plans to get together that night.
Tom came by around 10pm that night and I invited him inside. We went up to my bedroom and I showed him all my college stuff and new porn magazines that I had acquired over the past year. I could tell that he was really excited to be back in the states and that he really had missed looking at porn over seas because this got him really turned on. I told him that I had also gotten a new movie that we could watch if he wanted.
"Boy, do I ever!" Tom said with excitement.
"Let's go downstairs so we don't wake-up my parents," I said.
"Sounds good to me."
I got the movie and we walked downstairs. I put two chairs in front of the TV while Tom put the video in the VCR. The action in the flick started off with a bang! Hot and heavy! The lady was sucking on the guy's cock and both of them were moaning. I glanced over at Tom occasionally to see what he was thinking. He was practically licking his lips, and I noticed him "pitching a tent" in his pants. The next scene was a group sex scene, mostly guys fucking women, but there were a few men fooling around together in the background. I could tell that Tom was getting really horny (I was too) and wanted to jack-off, but I decided to beat him to it. Without even asking, I reached over and started massaging his hard cock through his kacki shorts. He looked over at me with a shocked expression, mouth open, not really knowing what to say.
"Lemme take care of you OK?" I said, "You've been out of the US for a while and I'm sure you could use a little special attention."
"Sure -- I guess," he said a little unsure of what was going to happen.
He turned his focus back to the video as I massaged his cock. As I continued stroking him, his breathing got heavier and he began to moan. I slowly moved my hand up to his pant button and zipper and undid them. I reached my right hand inside his kacki pants red boxer and resumed my message.
"Tell me if you want me to stop," I said.
"Please don't. It feels really good," he said and I kept stroking his meat.
"Stand up," I said after a few minutes of stroking him. Without any disagreement he stood. I pulled his pants down, revealing his thick 6-inch cock. I got out of my chair and knelt on the floor in front of him. I softly kissed the tip of his penis and began to work my way down the shaft. Once I had explored his entire cock with my lips, I opened wide and took his entire cock in one big juicy-suck. I deep-throated him for a few minutes as he moaned. I could tell he was getting ready to shoot a load because he was moaning louder and louder. Just before he was about to cum he started to pull away saying, "Ohhh, hold on I'm about to cum." I didn't let him go. Instead, I just kept right on sucking and slurping his meat with my arms wrapped around his waste. He gave a loud moan and shot a huge load of cum into my mouth. I swallowed every last drop of it and sucked a little bit longer. When I had gotten every drop out of him that I could, I wiped my mouth and gazed up at him. He smiled, blew me a kiss and pulled me up. Then, he undid my pants and returned the favor.