Two Straight Guys

By Wade Wright

Published on Sep 28, 2003

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The Two Straight Guys

Chapter One: Bill First

By Wade Wright

"Well Hi Jim! What in the hell are you doing in here at this time of day man"?

"Hi Bill! Can I kind of squeeze in here beside you?"

"Sure Jim, things do seem to be kind of crowded in here today, but I guess we will make it man. So, isn't this kind of a funny time of day for you to be here?"

"Yea, It really is. I'm playing bachelor this week-end since Janice is at her annual accountant's convention in Boston, and so this it the week-end that we let Grandma and Grandpa Simmers have the kids for the week-end. Makes it easier for me, and they want to go for a week-end anyway. So works out pretty well. What you doing here? Didn't figure I'd actually see anybody in here this time of day that I knew."

"Well Jim, I guess our week-ends are kind of similar then. I'm doing the ole bachelor thing too, this week-end. Sue is at the big interior design show in Philly, and of course I don't have the kid thing to worry about like you do."

"Yea, you might not have the kid thing to worry about, but Sue is hanging out with all of those interior designers for the week-end! Now Jim, don't you really think that maybe you should have gone to that show with her to make sure one of those guys is not hitting up on here?"

"Oh sure! Yea-right man!" Bill laughed back. "I'm really, really worried about those guys! Yea-right!" Bill again laughed back to Jim.

It was about 5:30 PM on a Friday afternoon, and Bill and Jim had happened to unexpectedly run into each other at, Jack's Cafe & Bar, a neighborhood lunch place and bar. A rather crowded and kind of cramped bar, on this afternoon.

The two men lived about two or three blocks from each other in a nice middle class neighborhood, and over the last few years they have had the opportunity to happen to see or talk to each other for a variety of reasons.

At one time they found themselves both on the same neighborhood improvement committee for the city, once each was invited to be part of a golfing foursome, and discovered as they arrived, who the additional person was, and of course ran into each other at one or more of the local stores and filling stations.

Jim was about 32 or 33 old, in good masculine shape, Janice -the accountant- was his wife and they had two children, a daughter Janie, aged 13, and a son Bob, aged 10.

Bill was a couple of years older, his wife Sue was an interior designer and they, so far, have never had any children.

Bill was in construction, home construction, and Jim was a department store manager.

"Man, I don't think I've ever been in here when this place is so crowded before. This place is really packed today, isn't it?" Bill asked of Jim.

"Yea, I will admit that since I never get in here at this time of day, I really did not realize this place was quite so popular. Friday afternoon at,---- what, 5:30, why aren't all of these people home feeding the kids or something?" Jim replied.

"Well Jim, maybe we are in the process of re-living the ole single life here for a few minutes. You know, Jim, us ole married guys just don't get out into the living world, very often. Excuse me, sorry, did not mean to bump you, guy!"

"Hey don't worry about that. They have these bar stools so close together I think it's kind of impossible to not be bumping into each other." Bill said. "I think they have more stools along here than normal, don't they?"

Then looking around the room a little, Bill added, "Oh I see what the problem is. That group down there on the end, has moved two of those stools over from the other wall counter. So everything is all cramped up, all together. So anyway, I'm not trying to get fresh with you when I keep hitting your leg, OK?"

"You know what Bill, there just might be a very specific reason that group did move those stools. The way it would look to somebody that was watching, would think for sure that you and I were trying to hit up on each other with the way our legs keep hitting each other, and I'm sure those guys down there on the end are taking very good advantage of the crowded conditions to play "leggys" with the gals."

"Yea, probably right! Probably so!"

Bill and Jim continued to have their very uncommitted conversation about really nothing in particular, but were each enjoying the time of just being out with somebody interesting to chat with.

The bartender approached and asked. "Hey, another beer guys?"

Bill looked at Jim and asked, "You got time enough to have another?"

Yea, yea--I sure do. Like about all week end I think!" Jim laughed.

"OK, we'll each have another." Bill told the bartender.

"I'll buy these Jim. I think it might be better if only one of us tried to get to our billfolds. If we both reached back, --with the way we are packed in here, it's hard telling just who's pocket we might be grabbing a billfold out of!"

"Well, I do admit that could be a problem. And you know what Bill, --from watching all of the activity happening down there on the end of the bar, and with your leg rubbing up against mine just trying to set here, is starting to get some of my younger blood juices flowing. So if I get acting kind of weird, just slap me back in place, OK?" He laughed as he looked at Bill.

"Hey, will do, but I sure can agree with what you said. I never get myself caught in a place with a lot of touching activity happening in front of me like it is down there, and yea, I admit that I feel like my younger blood juices, as you put it, are flowing too."

Jim and Bill continued to sit there and slowly sip on their beers, and Bill every once in awhile noticed what he truly did think was a little more leg contact than what had been happening earlier. He kept a good observation of Jim to see if maybe Jim was drinking a little more beer than maybe he should be. Bill decided a number of times, that Jim was doing just fine. He was not acting funny at all, his speech was fine, and all of his actions were completely in line, well--with maybe the exception of the more frequent leg contact. Bill did notice the additional contact, but he did not have a problem with it.

As they continued to have their conversation, Jim frequently would mention to Bill some activity that he had observed down at the end of the bar. He's ask Bill to "turn and look".

Finally Jim did say. "You know what man. I'm going to need to get out of here pretty soon. Janice is out of town till Monday afternoon, and all of this touching that is going on in front of me is starting to get me really horny and I'm not sure I have that much control for that long!"

Bill looked down, and saw Jim rubbing his growing crotch.

Bill said. "Jim, you are not helping yourself by doing that! You are making yourself more excited!"

As Jim started to answer, he looked down at Bill's hand action and said, "Well Mr. Bill, you are not helping yourself any either, and don't do that in front of me.!"

Jim then leaned over closer to Bill and asked. "Do you know of any place where I can get some sex? Do you know of any sex clubs around here?"

Bill rather shockingly replied. "No Jim, I really don't! I've never needed to find out. And I would guess you have never needed to either since you are asking where they are. Right?"

"Yea, right Bill. I should not have asked. Forget it!"

"No Jim. I think we are both in the same situation, and I don't think it is going to go away right away, even if we do just get the hell out of here. Jim, you had the guts to ask me something, now can I ask you something?"

"Yea-yea of course you can. What?"

Bill leaned over very closely toward Jim and asked. "Jim, have you ever wondered what it feels like to touch another guy?"

Jim rather flipped his head quickly toward Bill and kind of answered--- "Well--uh----uh ----yea,--- I have kind of wondered once in awhile in the past, but have never done any of that kind of stuff. Why are you asking me that?"

Bill then replied. "Well Jim, I have always wondered just what doing something like that might be like, and I've never had a chance to, and the way both of us are feeling, I was kind of hopeing that maybe you might let me feel you and your body as you jack off? Could we maybe do that?"

Jim looked at Bill and just kind of sat there. He looked at Bill squarely in the face, and did not say anything.

Bill then said, "Jim, Jim, I'm sorry I said that! Forget it man! I'm sorry!"

Jim then said. "Finish your beer. Let's go outside."

Bill grabbed his beer and gulped the entire bottom half of the beer.

Each man sat his beer mug down, waved at the bartender, and told him, "Thanks man. We'll see you later!"

They left the bar.

As they left the bar, they headed toward Bill's car.

Bill leaned on the trunk lid of his car and turned to Jim. "Jim, really maybe I should not have said that! God Jim! I'm really kind of sorry I ever said that. I'm not a gay guy. I've just never had a chance to do something like that and since I know both of us are horny but don't have our women here, that I thought maybe we could, but now I think I was really stupid for saying that."

"Well Bill I do admit that when you first said it, I was really shocked, but I very quickly lost the shock and immediately started to really like the idea. Yea, Bill, I'd love to have you feel me as I jerk off. I know most boys in school do that kind of stuff, but I never got to, and I missed out on that. Yea---hell yes man! I want to and am damn glad you had the balls to ask! So what do we do now?"

"Well I guess go to my place. I mean, I guess. That's what we should do right? I mean, we don't need to go to a motel or anything like that do we?"

"No I don't think we need to do that! We'll just go to your place, and we'll just make sure none of the neighbors can see in any of the windows so that what we do together is just between us, OK?"

Bill then said. "Yea, yea--right. God man, now I am really getting feeling all funny. Jim, are you sure we should be doing this? I mean man, I've never ever grabbed some other guy. I know I was the one that suggested this first, but now I'm really feeling funny. Jim, we are both straight guys! Should we be touching each other, especially while the other guy jacks off?"

"Bill, I don't intend to write a newspaper article about it so that everybody in town knows about it. You and me! A private room! Some fun stuff that you and I both know millions of guys do all of the time, and for us, it will just happen to be something different!"

"Yea--millions of guys. Like the guys at the interior design convention. So we think all of them are gay guys. Hey if we are deciding to do something together, what makes us think that those gay guys might now decide to do something different than they have never done before, ---like some gal? Besides, Jim, some of those guys are damn nice looking and well built guys. Gay or not, some of them are good looking guys!"

"Bill, I have a funny feeling right now that you have looked at some of those guys in the past and wondered just what playing with them might be like, haven't you?"

Bill looked up at Jim and very sheepishly said. "Uhhh----Jim,--yea I have. Yea I admit it. There have been times when I would look at two of them, and realize that those two guys make it together in the bedroom, and I've kind of wondered what it would be like to play with a man's body for a change. Yea-Jim--yea, I have kind of closed my eyes and tried to image it. Does that make me gay?"

No, no--- it does not make you gay! It just says you get horny once in awhile. Come on, lets get out of this parking lot.

The two men got in their respective cars and headed for Bill's house.

Bill used his automatic garage door opener, and then motioned for Jim to use the space inside beside his car.

They each parked their cars, and Bill closed the garage door.

Bill got out of his car and waited for Jim to come around the corner of the car. As he did, Jim reached out and took ahold of Bill's crotch.

Jim then said, as he slightly squeezed Bill's crotch. "Well this will be something different for us won't it? Sure as hell never imagined to be doing anything like this today, but I kind of figure it as, each day is for living, and doing whatever! Nervous aren't you?"

Bill replied. "Yes, hell yes I am. Jim we are both married guys with wives. Are you really sure we should be doing this?"

"Bill, it's done everyday, everywhere. I'm nervous too. Look at me shaking. This is so weird for me, and I know it has to be for you too. Neither one of us expected our day to turn out this way, I know for sure. For you and me, it's just that neither one of us has done it before, so we will kind of need to help each other just kind of find out what to do. Bill, I guess it's just going to be try and see, and do something different if it's not right. OK?

Bill said, "Yea man, -but I'm scared kind of shitless right now. This is really just like the very first time you have sex with a girl. God I'm nervous!"

The men, the two very nervous but anxious men went into the house, through the kitchen/garage door.

As they went into the house, Bill turned to Jim and said, "Hey let's use the guest bedroom. I'd feel really funny using the bedroom that Janice and I use everyday."

Bill and Jim went into the guest bedroom. Looking kind of weirdly at each other, as if something very unexpected was going to happen to one of them, they watched each other get completely naked.

Jim looked at Bill and said. "Well for me to have my first time in deciding if a man is hot and good looking and built nicely, I guess I have to admit I ended up with a pretty well taken care of guy."

Bill, looked at Jim, reached out his hand to place it on his chest and replied, "Well man. Thanks but I sure can not complain about my "playmate" if that is what I am to call you. For a guy that works in a store all day, you sure have kept your little boy body look, haven't you. I guess you must use the weight room a lot, uh? You've got a hell of a lot hotter body once you get all your clothes off don't you? Shit Jim," Bill continued as he lowered his hand down toward Jim's waist, "you really are a hot looking man. You need to run around without a shirt on more often, I guess. Hey, you know I work with construction guys, and people always joke about how hot us construction guys are supposed to be, but shit man, you sure have me beat all to hell."

As Bill was exclaiming his pleasure of Jim's body built, Jim's manly dick was starting to get somewhat excited. Jim looked down at it, and commented, "Hey Bill, I'm certainly not used to having some other guy make nice comments about my naked body. I guess it is kind of getting me excited, isn't it?"

As Bill looked down to Jim's cock, even that action made it react more anxiously and jump as it did. Bill then said, "Hey Jim, I have never in my entire life ever commented about some other guy's body before, and to do that is making me feel kind of weird too."

"Bill, I'm not too sure of just how two guys start doing it with each other, but I will tell you though, that your hand on my skin is feeling really nice to me. So what if we went in and took a nice warm shower together, so that we will be kind of just standing there real close, and if we soap each other, then that will give us a reason to be touching each other, OK?"

"Yea, yea that's an idea!" Bill answered.

The two men, now both carrying a stiff stick, which was bouncing up and down and they walked from the guest bedroom, went to the bathroom and both got into the shower. As Bill closed the shower door, Jim turned on the water and started to adjust it so the temperature was just right.

Standing behind Jim, Bill placed both hands on Jim's waist. He then slowly moved his hands around to the front of Jim in such a fashion as to be hugging his waist.

Jim readjusted the temperature, and had his attention rather attracted toward that function as Bill slid his right hand down the side of Jim's body and placed it toward the front of Jim's right leg, immediately under his erect cock.

Jim threw his head up into the air and let out a moan. "Oh Bill, Oh my God Bill! Oh Bill I had no idea I'd feel like this! Oh God man! Put your other hand down on the other side, man!"

Bill then slid his left hand down, around to the front of Jim's leg and pulled himself up against Jim as he grabbed Jim's left leg, once again immediately beneath the now raging, bouncing, and throbbing hard-on that Jim was supporting out in front of himself!"

Bill's cock had gotten extremely hard as he reached his hands around Jim's body, and he had to flip it to a side, so that he could place his torso up against Jim's bare back side.

Bill pulled Jim back tighter and tighter to himself.

Jim moaned and dropping his head down as if he had lost control of his neck muscles, and he again moaned, groaned and exclaimed, "Oh God Bill! Oh God Bill grab my legs! Oh God Bill, let me feel your hands on my legs, man!"

The water was flowing over the two men as they did for the very first time, enjoy the feel of another man up against his bare body, and the ecstasy of having another fully grown man feeling his body, and being able to feel back.

As Bill was squeezing Jim's body and pulling it up to himself as completely as he could, Jim was reaching around with both of his hands, attempting to grab ahold of some part of Bill.

Suddenly Jim turned around so that he was face to face with Bill. He threw his hands around Bill's body and let each hand land firmly on Bill's butt cheeks. As he realized just where his hands had landed, he squeezed. "Oh man! I've got your butt in my hands Bill. I've got ahold of your bare butt, man!"

Bill had already reached around Jim's body, and he too had ahold of butt cheeks. "Yea, I know man, yea, I know, and I have your butt in my hands too! Oh God Jim! God Jim, why in the hell didn't somebody tell me a hell of a lot earlier in life that feeling a man's body, felt so damned good. Oh God Jim. Jim I wish I had been doing this with some guy years ago. Oh Jim you feel so good to me!"

Bill hugged Jim's body, and started to lower himself down somewhat so that he could put his face on Jim's chest. Jim realized what was happening, and loosened his grip just enough to let Bill slide down, but yet held on firmly enough so that Bill would not collapse completely to the floor. Jim had realized that Bill had lost all his leg strength, and his legs were getting very weak.

Bill moved down to the top of Jim's chest. He laid his head up against Jim's chest and slowly started to tongue the hair on Jim's chest. He moved it back and forth with his tongue! He sucked some of it into his mouth. He bit onto the hair that he had in his mouth and very slightly pulled on it.

Jim moaned, and lowly said, "Oh yes man. Oh my God Bill, nobody, and I do mean nobody has ever done that! Oh God Bill what a great feeling!"

Bill moved his head slightly lower and placed his face squarely in the middle of Jim's pecks. Bill buried his face as deeply into Jim's chest as he could. He pushed his face up against the chest so firmly that Jim had to quickly adjust his stance so that he did not get pushed over. Jim continued to moan with pleasure. He continued to hold Bill so that he would not collapse onto the floor, and continued to let him know verbally just how great this entire experience was turning out to be!

Bill moved his head to the right and took Jim's left tit into his mouth. All of a sudden, Jim was getting a tit sucking, and he let out an enormous moan of pleasure. "OH God Bill! Oh my God Bill! OH God Bill, I have never---Oh God Bill! Oh Bill, suck on that tit man! Oh shit man! Oh my god man! OH God! Oh God, I had no idea that this could happen.

"Oh my God Bill, you have to have been playing with other guys before right? Oh Bill, I'm not really your first guy am I Bill? Oh my God Bill, you've done this to other guys, right?"

As Bill pulled his face back just slightly he said, "No Jim! No, I never have! Jim you are the first guy I have ever done anything like this with! Oh man! This feels so good to me too! Is everything alright with you man?"

"Oh shit Bill, nothing could be better man! Oh Bill! I am so damn glad you got the guts up enough to suggest we try this. Oh Bill! This is so much better than finding some slut gal and fucking her. Oh God Bill, I am so glad we are doing this . Chew on me man! Please!"

Bill had already replaced his mouth on Jim's tit and was biting on it so very gently and lovingly. As he did so, Bill actually realized for the first time, that his actions on Jim's body was not just, "funny playing around", he realized as he chewed on Jim's left tit, that he was actually making love to that tit! "This is not just playing!" Bill thought to himself. "I am actually making love to this man! I'm loving him and his body!"

That realization to Bill was not upsetting to him. When he realized it, he did have an instant of fear that he would completely reject what he now knew he was feeling, but he did not. He accepted it as a very good, natural, happy and very pleasant experience.

Bill moved his face to Jim's right tit. Jim moaned as Bill placed the tit into his mouth. Jim grabbed ahold of Bill tighter and pulled him up closer to himself! "OH Bill, chew my tit please! Oh please!" Jim moaned.

With their moving in the shower some, Bill was now getting a face full of water as he pressed himself up against Jim's furry chest, and chewed on his tight and firm tit.

Bill chewed on Jim's chest and his tits, then started to lower himself lower on Jim's torso. His face landed in Jim's navel. Bill pushed his nose in the navel, and then licked it with his tongue! Jim continued to moan in very accepting and exciting manners.

Bill slid his tongue out, and slid his face down toward the top of Jim's fuzzy crotch. He placed some of Jim's fuzz in his mouth and pulled. He then went back to Jim's body and grabbed more. Jim moaned. He liked the feeling of having Bill pull on his crotch hair with his mouth.

Jim's stiff cock was right at Bill's face. Bill was hitting it with his face, and was rather playing with it by pushing it out of his way with the side of his face. He had not yet, put his mouth on it, but he was moving it and rather playing with it with his cheeks, and his chin. He was having fun with it, that when he would push it down, it would fly back up and hit his face.

The way Bill was playing with Jim's meat stick, made Jim get more and more excited. He realized that Bill had not yet actually touched it with either his hands or his mouth, but just the idea that some guy had his face down there and was pushing it around with the side of his face or using his chin on it, was something that Jim had never thought could ever happen. Everytime, when it flipped back up from being pushed down, that made Jim more and more excited about what was happening to him.

Bill buried his face in Jim's crotch hair, and very slowly let his tongue out just a little so that he could feel the fuzzy hair on the tip of his tongue. He did not know if Jim could tell that he had done that or not. In one way, he rather wanted to have Jim know that he had, kind of, attempted to touch his dick and his bag with his tongue, but then at the same time, he was not completely sure that he wanted Jim to know just yet that he had done that. He was not sure how Jim would react. They were supposed to be only playing with each other as the other guy jerked off. They had not even discussed anything like licking on the other guy. It wasn't going to go that far! What Bill had already done, while just there in the shower, was way beyond what they had talked about doing. Bill realized that they were both getting very, very excited about this activity! Much more than they were supposed to or had expected to. Bill had not expected to get so anxious and so sexually excited. He knew that Jim was a man, and he knew that he was not supposed to get excited about being with a guy!

As Bill pushed his face forward, he heard Jim say, "Hey my man, stand up here, please! You've got me so damned hot, I need to get my face up against you, now! It's my turn to find out what that feels like. Here Bill, stand up, please! Let me lick on you some! Bill I've got to see if doing it, feels as good as getting it done to you! Bill, let me at you, please!"


Upcoming: Chapter Two: Then Jim

Next: Chapter 2


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