Autumn Fun

For the past 2 years, the guy that moved in upstairs and myself have become rather good friends. We both enjoy fishing and camping so each fall, we've gotten together for a weekend up north for some relaxation. The first time we did this, I found out that he is gay. We were bedding down for the night and were chatting when the inevitable subject of sex became our main topic. He told me that he does like women but much prefers being with men. Keith flat out asked me if I had ever been with a guy sexually, to which I said no but had often thought about it. He then asked me if I was interested right now, to which I told him, not now but maybe at some point. Anyways, nothing more became of it until this past fall when we decided to take a whole week off. The first night was rather chilly and drizzling so we ended up huddled next to each other playing poker and sharing some scotch to keep warm. We were both obviously feeling pretty good when he leaned towards me and french kissed me. Our tongues snaked around one another's, while our hands explored then we got naked and slipped under one of the sleeping bags. We laid there kissing and touching for quite a while and eventually we ended up in a sixty nine. I told him I was only interested in sucking my first cock just to see if I liked it and no fucking. Bliss. No better word for it. His cock is 8" of pure bliss. Managed to somehow gobble most of him down my throat without too much gagging and loved feeling it throb while he sucked me. We both came very quickly, filling our mouths to overflowing and continued to slowly suck. Loved licking his thick shaft and sucking both of his balls, then had fun talking dirty while i slapped his cock all over my face while he did the same. This time we both squirt all over each other's faces and just laid there enjoying the cream. That week, we spent more time sucking than fishing or anything else for that matter. Am now hooked on cock. He still does want to fuck me. Maybe at some point.