Part 2 – How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM]

Last week I posted a story about how a lifetime of pent up emotions resulted in a gay vacation weekend. It was mainly focused on HOW it happened, and not exactly WHAT happened. Decided to post more details because people asked. We had three days together and I can’t imagine typing out everything that happened for those three days, but I’ll let you know about the first night.

If you want the first part, find it here…

How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM] from gonewildstories

I was super nervous as G looked up at me from his knees. I had never had another man suck my dick, and I was certain that G had never sucked one either. When G opened his mouth and ran his tongue along the bottom of my cock, pressing it firmly against his tongue, I started to relax. And when he looked me in the eye and winked before wrapping his lips around my cock, I knew that we were in for a fun weekend.

How my birthday away became a gaycation. [MM]

I had known G since elementary school. We met in 3rd grade a became inseparable.

When we younger, he was staying at my house overnight. We snuck out to meet girls but they wouldn’t let us go past first base. We snuck back into my house feeling defeated. We couldn’t figure out what was wrong with us. Why were other boys so good with girls and we weren’t. The only conclusion we could come up with was that we were terrible kissers. There was really no way to know. But, I had an idea. We could know. We would just kiss each other, if it was super weird, then we would know our problem. He was reluctant, but eventually we kissed.

After a few seconds we stopped. We pulled away. I was surprised by how flustered it made me.
“I don’t think you are a bad kisser.” I said.
G started talking . “I don’t think you are one either. I mean, but maybe the girls are different maybe they like different things maybe they…”
I interrupt him

“Hey. Stop talking. has anyone ever told you that you talk to much?” I said.