First time with another guy friend [MM]

I’ve read many stories but this is the first time I’ve written one- So please let me know your feed back! Its absolutely true but names have been changed. skip to the **** for the sexy part.

A bit of prologue: I’m 26, fully Bi with a few experiences- although few and far between. I’m about 5’10”, I’m far from having any abs but I’m well fit. My friend (we’ll call him John) is the same age and height. He’s got a very slim and athletic build. We’ve been friends for many years now and are quite close. He knows I’m bi and we’ve had discussions of sexual matter in the past. Neither of us really like labeling things, calling myself bi is just easier, but he wont even say that. Just that he likes what he likes and thats all to it.

So lets begin! John and I decided to go camping for the weekend. We left work on a Friday afternoon and took our off-road vehicles far into the woods of a local hill town- so far out that you could no longer hear any traffic and all hopes for cell service were lost. By the time we climbed our vehicles up the mountain to a clearing it was already getting dark. We got the tent set up just in time for the sun to go down.

We were setting up the beds by the light of our headlights when John realized he forgot all his pillows/blankets. It was gonna be in the 50’s that night so I made the honest suggestion we just share a bed for warmth since I only brought enough blankets for myself; he agreed. I lit the campfire while John set up the one bed. After that I suggested we dig into the Patron and take a shot to celebrate the long weekend. A few shots later and we were feeling pretty good. We drunkenly made some steak and potatoes. Had a few more beers, and chatted through the night- of course, making plenty of sexual “bro” jokes as we typically would.

**********Sex Starts Here *************

Well by about midnight we were entirely wasted. We were sitting parellel to each other but facing opposite directions. Being in the “I love you man” phase, w discussed how so much our friendship changed over the years. And from there our talk became completely sexual. We eventually got to turn-ons and John described how no matter what kind of mood he’s in, a hand on his inner thigh would always make him hard. I said “oh? Let’s put that theory to the test Mr tequila wasted!” And slid my hand through the pant leg of his shorts and rested it on his inner thigh; John let out a soft moan as I did. A few moments later I saw a visible bulge in his shorts and he was squirming to make it comfortable. “Damn you weren’t kidding!” I could see him blushing as I said this. Nervously, he reached out and did the same to me (except by this point I was already rock hard). I was turned on but the touch was comforting. As I mentioned, I don’t have much experience with guys and it had been years since my last encounter.

We continued this way for a bit, just chatting and lightly rubbing each other under our shorts. I’d get a little closer and closer to his crotch as we went. Then, I decided “fuck it” and without a warning, I lunged my hand forward, through the leg of his boxers, and grabbed his entire shaft. John let out a deep grunt of surprised satisfaction. I had always wondered what his dick was like. I could feel it was just a little smaller than my own but perfectly hairless, warm, soft, and stiff. I’d had been dreaming of holding a dick other my own for years now. Now the horniness had peaked and we both looked at each other, just kind of knowing where this was headed.

John stood up and said “well, I’ve never done this before, so I guess now’s about time I give it a shot”. He walked around. Got on his knees in front of the chair I was sitting in, undid my pants, and pulled them off. He rubbed the bulge in my boxer briefs for just a second before following with those too. He slowly lowered his head down to my dick, I could feel the warmth of his breath on the head against the cool night air, then, dove in and took the whole thing at once! Although I’ll admit that he was quite armature at giving head, and it needed work, I really didn’t mind… Just the act itself of another guy blowing me was enough to give me all the pleasure I needed at that moment. Every now and then he’d release, lick around my shaft, then go back to a full suck. I was in heaven! John didn’t suck on me for too long, but I enjoyed the ever living hell out of it. “Guess I should return the favor, huh?” I got in the same position he had just been in, undid his belt, and pulled but his underwear off all at once. His dick sprang up and slapped his stomach. God he was hard. Years of craving a guy was all spilling over at once and I was determined to make this an experience that he’d never forget.

I grabbed his hips with both hands and pulled him forward a bit and went to town. I don’t think he expected a quiet guy like me to be an absolute cock slut…. licking from his balls up to the head, swirling my tongue around, and back again. Putting my mouth over the width of his shaft like a corn on the cob and absolutely tongue fucking the underside of the head…. Going down for the deep throat…. The whole nine yards! (Or 6 inches for that matter). I got a good taste of his precum too. Well after a while the ground was hurting my knees so I got back into my chair. We held each others dicks for a while and went back to talking. The first thing he could say was “damn dude, you’ve had some practice!”

“Well I’m not gonna lie, yes. But this has been building up for a while” I said with a wink. By the time we each finished our beer, the fire was starting to die out and we could here a pack of coyotes out in the distance- at this distance from civilization it may as well have been skin walkers… so we figured we should get to bed. In the tent we both stripped naked and got our gym shorts on. It’s the first time I’ve gotten to see him fully naked… Goddam, what a sight! He had the slim body of a twink and a perfect peach-shaped ass that would drive anyone nuts! We got under the covers where we cuddled for a bit, my hand on his chest- which was real nice. I just loved the masculine energy of cuddling a dude. We touched each other softly for a while- making small hand movements on each others skin. And slowly moving back down to the fun spots. I ran my hands over his bulge, jerking him off through the slippery gym shorts, and then back to full on dick grabs.

Something happened then that I did not quite expect from him… He leaned forward and kissed me! It surprised me a little at first, but surely didn’t last long. I pressed my face into his and we hardcore made out while I squeezed his dick and dry humped his side, my leg draped over him. A few minutes of that and I rolled on top of him, grinding out straining bulges together. Things were getting very heated now- and not just the mood, but alcohol in my system as well. This is the point where I kinda got light headed and there was no more logic happening to be had. Primal urges took over and every action made was just instinct. I remember removing my shorts, and having him lift his hips so I could remove his. I kissed from his nipples down to his crotch before taking him into my mouth again… God I loved the taste of him. I took a hand, licked a finger, and started playing with his ass too. By this point he was a moaning mess and leaking all sorts of precum as well. “Uhhh… Fuuuuck” was a popular phrase between us.

Through past sexual discussion, I knew he plays with toys too so it really didn’t take much finger prep before he was ready. I flipped him over and grabbed both his hips and prepared for entry. The flashlight was starting to get dim at this point but it was enough to see his beautiful twink ass below me; my dick resting on his hole…. That’s an image I’ll never forget. I stayed there for a moment, admiring the view when John asks “You just gonna stare all night or you gonna put it in already?” I shook myself out of my drunken daze and continued on. I rubbed my head around his hole, teasing him a bit, slowly entering him. And for those who don’t know: The logistics of fucking on am air mattress are quite difficult. Wherever you try to support your weight just squishes away!

Eventually I was in; his ass was so warm around my cock. “Fuck me” he moaned. I started out slow, and picked up speed as I went. Again, there’s just something different about fucking a dude- it’s so primal. I grabbed his hips again and starting ramming him about as hard as I could. He buried his face into the mattress and just took my 6″ like a champ. The great thing about drunk sex is that I last FOREVER, and so does he. So we went on until the position was boring, I flipped him over on to his back again and got him support to lift his ass up. After some drunken mis-pokes and readjustment, I was in again. “I wanna feel you cum in me” he begged. “You a bit of a slut, aren’t you?” I teased. We went on and on but unfortunately- it looked like neither of us were gonna finish in our drunken state. But it certainly didn’t stop the fun!

Next I laid on my back and had him ride me, which would’ve been a lot better if the flimsy air mattress didn’t absorb our movements. Nonetheless, it was still a great view for me, plus I got to jerk him off while he did it. After what seemed like an hour of ruthless fucking we were starting to get tired out. I tried to have him fuck me but he was going soft, and so was I. This is the part I hate about drunk sex, lol. I was determined for him to cum though… so I had him lay on his back. Once again I took his perfectly sized dick in my mouth and blew him while I fondled his balls, toying with his hole, and eventually finger fucking him as well. It was nice because I could feel where his prostate was and any sort of softness was immediately gone….

A few minutes later I felt his legs tense up, his hands found my head, and his moans went from little whimpers to deeper grunts. His cock began to pulse in my mouth, I latched on and slammed his cock into the back of my throat. I felt the warmth his cum enter me. It was a bit bitter- especially compared to my own. But I didn’t mind, I was just happy to get my friend off, and I was glad I made his first time a memorable one. We made out again, a bit more passionately this time, Swapping some of the cum between us. We cleaned up, got our gym shorts back on, and fell asleep holding each other.

All of the guy energy I had been craving was finally met, and I was fully satisfied, even without getting to finish.

The end, but hopefully not for long!

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