Target Of Opportunity

I was introduced to bi sex by an older cousin who was bout 25. He came to my house when I was around 13 and home alone. He got me on the sofa and talked e into playing with his dick and he with mine. I had already learned to jerk off and had had a couple of mutual jerk off sessions with buddies on mine my age.
He produced cum by holding my hand on his dick and jerking himself with it.
He wanted me to suck him. I let it go to the point where he pushed my head down and I took part of his penis in more out of curiosity than anything else. I didn't like it so I refused to continue. He left. I stayed curious about sucking.
About two years later I was invited to a hose party by a buddy who lived a block from my house. I All guys and al around 16 years of age. His parents were pretty remiss to let him have the run of the house with booze around. We all got high. It was a overnighter which saved all of us from the wrath of our parents.
About two in the morning everyone had found someplace to lay down nd pass out My buddy, who lived there, was on his bed, on his back and out like a light.
I was, for some reason, restless. I got up and wandered around the house checking out the guys in their various stages of sleep.
I began to pay particular attention to their privates. Most of them had at least half a dick hanging out of their boxers.
I found myself getting worked up peeking at them. I started rubbing my self and fantasizing about doing something sexual. No idea what.
I ended up in Eddie's room, my friend who lived there. He was on his back, one leg cocked and his dick hanging completely out of his boxers. It was soft but still long and thick. I was thinking that he had passed out while beating it.
I tried to wake him, pulling on his arm and pushing on his leg. I could smell the booze. He was out. the I started exploring. I started touching his peter. To my amazement it grew! It sort of jumped at the first touch. I felt some kind of control over him. I could make his dick grow with him jut laying there. I was enthralled by the soft and smooth feeling it had. I got on my knees by the side of the bed and began to play with it. I had touched other cocks but this was different. I was totally in control as to what to do next. Not like my cousin pushing my head down on his cock that time.
Eddy was smaller than my cousin. I could almost cover his entire shaft with one hand around it. I leaned down and tasted him. Salty and a little bitter at first. I continued to play with it and put it in my mouth every now and then. He never moved other than slight changes in his breathing that i decided were directly connected to what ever I was doing with his penis. It got wet on the end and I knew that was pre-cum. It was throbbing. I slowly slide him into my
mouth till I started to choke and could not go any further. I sucked. Suddenly something filled my throat. Spurts of stuff. He was ejaculating in my mouth. I didn't want that. I pulled my mouth away and continue playing with it and the slippery wet stuff covering it. I had a bitter sweet salty taste in my mouth.
His whole body had tensed and his hips had begun to move a little. Then he very slowly seemed to relax back into deep sleep. I slipped his dick back into his boxers and went to bed beside him.
I had satisfied my long time curiosity and no one was the wiser. I have re-visited that night many times in my mind. I have indulged myself with others when the opportunity presented itself and the mood hits me. Not a life style for me but certainly an outlet.