This is a true story about my first real sexual encounter with another guy. If this story sounds familiar and you think you may be "Rick" e-mail me and let me know what you are up to, I would love to reconnect. _________________________________________________________________________ MARCHING CHIEFS AND LOVERS ALL THE DAMN TIME!!!
I was in a large marching band as an undergrad and we typically would travel to the away games. We would always share rooms, usually four to a room, with the same people. I shared a room and a bed with a guy I will call Rick. He wasn't your typical sexy stud, he was a little on the heavy side, but he was a really nice interesting guy. During our second year in the band, we went to Atlanta for a game against Georgia Tech. The hotel we stayed in only had rooms with one double bed available, so Rick and I ended sharing a room and a bed by ourselves.
Rick was flipping through the TV channels when he came across an episode of HBO's Real Sex. There was a segment on the show about men going out in the woods, getting naked, and feeling each other up (OK, so that is loosely paraphrased). While watching this, Rick and I kept glancing at each other and making brief occasional eye contact. I definitely got the feeling that he was checking me out and I knew I was checking him out.
I was so horny when we went to bed, that I was close to cumming just imagining what might happen. Of course I didn't really expect too much to happen because he knew I had a girlfriend and he was engaged. But I firmly believe that everyone has at least some attraction to members of their own sex and if they say they don't they are lying, so I felt I had some hope.
During the night, I started to touch his leg with my feet. He didn't move his leg away, so I continued. Soon I was gently rubbing my leg against his. When he turned onto his side facing me, I slid my leg between his thighs. I was still too chicken to make the ultimate move, so I was just praying that he would do it. As my knee made contact with his tight ball sack, he made the move and reached over and grabbed my rock hard dick through my shorts. I almost fainted when he made contact, but I reached over and found his hard dick sticking out of the leg of his shorts.
I wrapped my hand around it and slid it up and down a couple of times. It felt so different from mine. It was about the same length, but really thin. It was so hard in the middle and so soft on the outside. I guess everyone's dick feels like that, but you don't notice when you are playing with your own because you are focused on the feelings from your dick, not your hand. We jacked each other off for a couple of strokes before pushing the sheets down and taking our clothes off. I was the first to go down on him. I licked his tight nut sack and up his thin shaft. He was so hard I had to pull his dick away from his stomach.
I slid the head into my mouth and felt it's velvety smoothness on my hot wet tongue. It was so soft and spongy. It didn't taste like much, but I couldn't get enough. I let it slide to the back of my mouth and back out again. I started to slide his hard cock in and out of my mouth. After a few minutes he pulled me off of him and switched positions. When he started giving me head, I thought I was going to literally explode. My girlfriend had sucked my dick before, but she had no idea what she was doing and was just doing it as payback for me going down on her. Rick really wanted my cock in his mouth and that made all the difference.
As he was sucking my dick I ran my fingers through the buzzed hair on the back of his head. This short fuzzy hair contributed to the realization that it was a guy giving me this expert blowjob instead of a girl and this realization made me hotter than I had ever been. I stopped him before I came and he slid up onto me and our lips met. First in a simple kiss that rapidly became more passionate. Our tongues probed the recesses of each other's mouths as we ground our still raging boners together between our hot sweaty bodies. Kissing him was somewhat weird, because we both hadn't shaved recently and our stubble rubbing together added a whole new dimension to this intimate act.
I kept thinking to myself that I must have been having a really great wet dream. We then got into a 69 position with him on top. He slid his thin hard dick into my hungry mouth while he took my raging boner into his hot wet mouth. He started to fuck my mouth slamming his cock down my throat. With each thrust, his sparse pube tickled my chin and his beautiful balls impacted my nose.
We were both coming close to shooting our loads when the phone rang. It nearly gave both of us heart attacks. He answered it and it was one of the band staff members giving us a wake-up call. I kept sucking him while he was on the phone and he could barely talk. Luckily the staff member thought she just woke us up, so it didn't sound too weird that he was quite disoriented. When he hung up the phone he took my dick back in his mouth. We were close to cumming again, when the band director made his rounds knocking on the door giving us our 15-minute warning to be ready to leave. We both had to take showers, so we reluctantly separated, kissed, and he went to take a shower. I finished the job he started on my own while he was in the shower. I am sure he did the same. I was so tired that day, that I almost had myself convinced that none of it actually happened and that it was just an elaborate fantasy. The reality of the encounter was confirmed on our next trip, but that is another story.