Our scout trips notwithstanding, Dave and I were now spending a lot of time together. Our junior year of high school, we obviously had to go the academics and sport rigors. Yet looking back we had so much free time. We are still friends to this day, although he's married with kids, and I'm playing the field. Dave with our fellow scout Charles were engaging in frottage, along with mutual hand jobs, but eventually he got me into far more. He's the one who got me into a gay sexual discovery, that had to be unleashed, as my drive was off any known charts. Quite often in math class, I'd look over and see him wearing tight pants, that outlined the shape of his nine inches. If the teacher and other students weren't there, I'd have to jerk off, as the cum oozed off my penis. I could feel my balls filling up with sperm, and they ached so much, and with an intensity that can't be described. Young lust is fleeting, but it is a real phenomenon, with a veracity of emotions attached to it. Part of me wanted to kiss him, to have him in so many ways, yet there was anxiety about the prospect. Down to my genes I knew I was gay, and even though we had jerked each other off, what would make him recoil from me? Or would it make him desire me more? I always wanted to feel his elastic and big balls in my hands, or his hard shaft up, as the feeling of electricity and sexual tension were so real.
I constantly came thinking about him. After school I'd go to my bedroom and masturbate. Sometimes the images would vary. One hot whack off session would be his hand around my 7 inches of fun, or I'd be thinking about his penis and how hard he got. Other times it was watching his cum flying out, and sometimes I thought about us fucking. I was scared of being fucked, and also I was afraid of putting my penis inside him as well. What would it feel like? How much pain was involved? Yet that also caused boners with full balls, that absolutely had to be remedied.
His parents were going to Atlanta on Friday. We had the whole weekend at his house. At first I worried he'd invite a whole bunch of people over, and we'd have that high school party, that guaranteed cops and our angry parents. Instead he told me, "crash here this weekend." That was definitely code for, prepare to be naked. I was very excited. Thinking about being in no clothing in front of him, for some reason that was really what got my blood flowing. Maybe it's the being vulnerable, knowing he can see my private parts, but I was excited about this fun coming up. I knew at least we'd bs rubbing our penises together, and getting each other off, in large cum amount orgasms.
On Friday evening we ordered pizza, and played some Super Nintendo. We played several sports and fighting games. He was wearing loose fitting pants and a t shirt, I was in shorts and a blue t shirt. Finally enough video games, as he wanted to watch a porn tape he got. I knew what this would lead to. Did he? The tape turned on and a hot session, of a Asian woman sucking and riding a man came on. I was looking at the guys cock wishing I was going down on him too. He had a really pretty penis and nice body. My guess was the woman's moans were real, as it must have felt nice, to have his hard on inside her shaved pussy. Dave's crotch was hard, and my penis was literally fighting to get out. I was pleased when Dave suggested, "getting into underwear to be more comfortable."
His tall body and that long cock were now visible, as they caused his tighty whities to stand out. My boxers reversed a hard penis too, and I could see him eyeing my crotch. We watched more scenes including lesbians. Dave mentioned "it would be fun being a lesbian." At this point I was buck naked. Soon he took his Hanes off, and we were next to each other on the blue cloth couch. I was touching his hard penis and he moaned in affirmation. Touching his shaft made me really horny, as did his hands drive me crazy, as he with his palms went up and down my manhood. Oh the heat in the room was intense. I touched his blonde pubes and penis, and cupped his nuts to which he moaned. We both stood up, rubbing our penises together, and also doing each other's balls with our genitalia. It felt so incredible, and he smiled when I grabbed his ass. He did the same to me and it felt really like an out of body experience, and the exploring of each other was so very intense.
The curtains were open in this room, and if someone was watching us, I hope they came everywhere. Later on we went outside under his porch in the backyard, massaging each other's cocks. The warm air and our hands on each other felt amazing, yet I knew I couldn't hold my cum in forever. Dave's cock was leaking precum on my fingers, and we both talked about giving blowjobs. For a few seconds I gently licked his shaft, and he did the same, but feeling each other up was far more of a turn on. I absolutely loved how he felt me up, with his silky smooth hands, and when I laid down on the recliner how I was putty to him. Every time he moved his hands around my nether regions, waves of pleasure screamed all over me. Even though he was touching me, and I was in a state of pleasant paralysis, this made me want to touch his manhood even more.
I felt his penis up, moving up and down. Tugging. His fingers felt my balls up that were my sexual Achilles hands. Finally I closed my eyes in astonishment, as he was licking my balls. Soon he was going down my penis. This was his first time, mine too, but damn did it feel good. Waves of bliss went throughout me, and soon we were 69ing each other. I wasn't completely aware of what I was doing, but had my tongue in the back of my mouth. His grunts were proof I was doing alright, and I could taste sperm for the first time. We continued to 69, the head spinning, heat, and sexual energy were enthralling. The exploration. The newness of our sexual behavior. We both sucked each other that evening, completing with our cum down our throats.
I'll never forget, not only HOA much cum flew in my mouth, but also the speed and heat of it. Dave's sugary sweet DNA was going down my throat, and into my belly, and I had mixed feelings about this at the time. Dave was also a bit awkward after this encounter. We still hung out that night, but put our clothes on. Later on after playing video games, we both talked and admitted it felt really good. It was amazing to speak so openly, and we agreed to not tell anyone else, and try it again. Upon waking up, whoever woke up first would suck first. We both slept on beds next to each other, and crashed out. I had some weird dreams, but was the first to wake up.
I gently pulled Dave's underwear off, putting his still big but flaccid cock in my lips. Bobbing up and down. Him waking up with full eyes, and the moaning of a man being satisfied to the highest level. This blowjob was going to be a good one, and I slurped one of his big balls just like in the porn we had watched. He literally melted right there. Soon he joined in taking my boxers off, and I cried out in who knows what language, as his lips wrapped around my penis. Again we both after mere minutes, exploded into each other's mouths. The sexual ride of passion was wonderful, and Dave and I knew we were going to have an incredible summer. We spent the entire weekend going down on each other, and the musky taste of his penis in my mouth drove me absolutely rabid. All I could think about was him naked, and although at first tentative, I finally told Dave "I wanted to try anal with him." He first didn't seem thrilled by my idea, but I so felt the urge to go even further. It was a scary thought, that big thing deflowering me, but what made me hot was the idea of being submissive for him. A lot of this was probably a deep down instinct, like how I had mage my flaccid cock go under my crotch to look like a vagina bush. Subconscious maybe.
After some drinks on Saturday night, Dave admitted he desired me. I was so turned on, and we moved up to kissing. He called it practicing, and I enjoyed our lips together, and how our tastes mixed in with passion. It made me really horny, and sucking on his monster sized meat, I finally opened my legs for him. I was scared. Quite nervous. He put my feet on his shoulder blades, put liquid on my hole and his penis, telling me to "push down" as he slid in. The pain and shocking signals overwhelmed me. I could hear a popping noise and I worried a lot. What if I dirtied his cock? I bit down on my lip. Thankfully Dave was gentle, but I could tell he was turned on immensely. Eventually we had a good thing going on. I couldn't take him in all of the way, and he was nice enough to understand this was really true.
At first I didn't really like it, but I wanted deep down to please him. It hurt. The discomfort was palatable. Yet eventually the area numbed. Sure I felt him pushing inside me, his cock going in and out was visible by his blonde pubes. I saw his brown eyes do passionate, and in a few minutes, his breathing and the scent of sex was in the air. My rear end felt a burst of warmth, liquid, as Dave smiled and breathed so heavily. He just bred me and broke my cherry, and yes there was some pain to go along with this ride. Yet pleading him was something that made me happy, and we did it again on Sunday. I now had my first all the way gay experience, and while blowjobs and kissing were my favorite activities, this was the beginning of a sexual adventure with my good friend.