It had been two years since Brian and I had seen each other. Longtime friends since junior high school, we'd been separated by going to college hundreds of miles apart. Here now, we were both home for the holidays, ready to see each other. We made plans to meet up with two other friends for pizza, beer and whatever on our second night home.
It was a good time, the four of us, and being joined by others at our local place. Small town Georgia makes it easy to see your friends and reconnect after being away. Some of them were former team mates who had been into sharing cum back in high school, porn jacking, mutual jacking, just getting off. Some were brave enough to do oral and more, a couple had no problem with doing anal. But, with the girls around this night, no one brought it up. Just a few shared stories about fucking girls when the other girls couldn't hear.
As the night went on, Brian and I got to talk more and more, catching up and such. The night got later and we found ourselves both alone out on the patio outside the place talking about this and that and school. We wound up at a corner, beer bottles in our hands, and got to talking about the old days. I knew he was looking at me, and I was looking at him, that slim toned body in the Under Armour shirt and his jeans. I knew what was under there, he knew what was under my t-shirt and jeans as well.
Things got quiet as we looked into the star-filled Georgia sky, and Brian looked around, then said, "It been a while since you and I have been alone." I turned to him, eyes to eyes. We were both the same height, I was built a bit more than him, but it had never mattered. His sexy green eyes always captured my blue ones. My mind went back, back to that first time years ago, senior year in high school.
Back then we were standing on his back porch, well after midnight. I don't remember what we were talking about, but he turned and looked at me, and those eyes caught mine. I had wanted him since like forever, and I knew this had to be then time. I was risking it, but I put my face close to his and he moved closer and his lips met mine. It was electric, and we both got into it, kissing deeply as our bodies drew closer. Arms wrapped around each other, we both submitted to our passion.
"What's the matter?" I heard, and I brought me back to today. I smiled and said, "I was just thinking about our first night, our first kiss." Brian put his hands on my hips, and brought me closer, both of us looking around to see if anyone was watching. "I will never forget that," he whispered, "or the last time we kissed two years ago." We both looked around again, and no one was in viewing distance, our lips met again, as they had done some many times. His tongue split my lips and I sucked on it, then I returned the favor. I felt my hands grip is firm butt hard, pulling his crotch against mine.
Two years ago, our last time together, we had been swimming nude. Our tongues danced together as we rubbed cocks against each other's under water, and I had his ass in a hard grip, pulling him against me. The sun was hot on our upper bodies as we kissed and slid cocks together. Then he broke our kiss and said, "I need you in me before I have to go." Knowing there was not much time left, I took him by the hand and led him out of the pool, drying each other off, playing with each other's cocks and balls, then led him up to my bedroom.
