Sappy Boy

I read two so-called “sappy” stories on heer so thought that I would add mine.
When I was fifteen and had a sort of gay friendship with another boy. His name was Arvin. He did really well in school and was sort of a nerd really and even wore glasses.. He lived close to where I did. When I was giving trouble with English lit, he offered to help me.
So I went over to his house and we studied together..Well, my grades came up and I was grateful. Over that few weeks we started to become sort of friends. Arvin told me how much he liked me and asked if I ever liked boys in that way. I told him that I wasn’t gay, and he said that he wasn’t either, just that he sort of found it easier to be with another boy than with girls. I could sort of understand that. Being very casual about it he told me that he was just wondering was all, and thought that maybe I might be into stuff like that.
Anyway, I continued to go over his place to study with him, and a few more weeks went by and we became better friends. He never said any more about us being more than just that, although I could tell that he liked being with me and was probably wishing that it could be more. With any other boy I would have felt uncomfortable, but with him I didn’t. In a way I as sort of flattered that he liked me even in thatway.
So one day we were sitting there together and he gave this friendly sort of smile and I miled back. Then, I don’t know, just being silly, we kissed. It wasn’t really at all awkward doing that with him, and I was kind of intrigued to be doing that with another boy. Over the next few days we kissed some more and enjoyed doing that with him, and our kisses started to become quite passionate and romantic.
Lost of times his mom would come home from work before ZI left. She was rewally ncie and she liked me, and I sort of got the impression that she suspected that theer was something more going on between Arvin and me, and that she seemed to find this amusing and approved.
One afternoon, just for fun, Arvid and decided to get naked while we kissed. Of course we both had an erection and we played with each other’s and we masturbated one another and that was pretty great doing that together.
We did that together a few more times and we both liked it, and then one day Arvin sucked on my dick, so I tried sucking on his. That was very exciting. The next time that we got naked and playful together he asked me if I wanted to stick my dick in his butt. So I did and we fucked. It was rally amazing doing that together.
So for the rest of the time that we were in school together Arvin and I were secret boyfriends and we enjoyed being loving and having sex. It really was pretty neat getting to do that with him as another boy. I never became gay because of that, however. We went our separate ways after we graduated and I suspected that he went on to become gay. Even though I’m not, I still think of him and how wonderful our time together was. I suspect that this story is one that a lot of guys share, having had more or less gay experience in their life and hopefully one that they also enjoyed without regret.