I had met a guy who was gay when i was 14, we grew very close and eventually began fooling around which lead into sex.


Came the time when he had a boyfriend, he and i still had sex.


The best time i recall was

I had went over to visit, just in time for his Boyfriend to be leaving to the movie store down the road.
He had left and my bestfriend looked at me, came to me and felt me up and we began. As we got naked out penises came out, ive always been shy so its always been intense for me being it was a sacred bond. After doing quicky BJ's before i knew it i was on my back in only my hoodie...

I was lubed up, on my back, in my hoodie...
he was in between my legs like a guy would a girl, or how a girl would be with a guy screwing her missionary.
He pushed into me, it was stingy but soon nice... i remember watching his waist pump into me,
thinking how nice it was he was feeling me inside, how good it felt to please him


The sex lasted about 15 minutes until he enjaculated in me.
It was great, we both got dressed and continued just hanging out like nothing happened.
His boyfriend came home and knew nothing.


Later on, a few weeks later i didn't expect id be looking for a place to stay, my bestfriend insisted.
Late one night, he called me into the room to sleep with both of them. I had no idea some time id be blowing both of them, i remember after each guy was trying to hold my hand like they fell in love... but only one guy truly loved me..the other just loved the way it felt with my mouth around his penis....

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