I lay on the bed naked. The window was cracked and a cool summer breeze circulated over my freshly shaved and squeaky clean body. I arrived back at the apartment early this Friday and took advantage of the extra time to prepare myself for the sexual adventure that hopefully was ahead this evening.
My roommate and I had been friends since high school, and grew even closer during college â all the buddy things two guys can do â sports, gambling, drinking, and, of course, talking about girls and sex. However, it was not until we took an apartment together and began sharing living space that our sexuality took a dramatic turn.
I lay there pondering the events leading up to this day. Living in close quarters, it was inevitable that close friends would learn intimate things about the other â their bodies, their quirks, their sexuality, - sometimes with surprising details. Walt and I had shared stories of every sexual conquest that each of us had had; laughing and joking about the girls we had been with. On occasion we would watch x-rated videos and slip off to our separate rooms to relieve the resulting sexual tension in privateâŚeach knowing what the other was doing. One night during a particularly hot video we each pulled out our hard cocks and jerked off; watching each other the entire time. Nothing was said, but over a period of months there developed a sexual tension between us that further stirred each oneâs curiosity. A crotch stare that lasted a little too long, a comment here or there that left one wondering of the meaning, certain internet sites that we would catch the other in, always bringing more questions than answers. Finally a month ago on a boring Saturday night, a dirty movie and a lot of beer, then a joke and a dare, and we crossed that fateful lineâŚsince that evening we had completely opened up to each other, sharing both our minds and bodies, exploring our mutual bisexuality, and bringing each other pleasures previously unknown.
Lying there, my body tingled with increasing anticipation. My penis was now completely erect, so hard that I could see my pulse thumping in its veins.
âPlease get here soon, damn it!â I muttered to myself.
I had shaved my balls, anal area and the base of my cock totally smooth, and was deliciously clean both inside and out. I had prepared myself for anal intercourse. Before my shower I took two warm and soapy enemas on the bathroom rug, readying my back passage for the hot and slick visitor it now needed so badly . Over the past few weeks we had explored the oral part of man-to-man sex, and tonight we would begin to explore anal sex together. My best friend was going to fuck my virgin ass.
I faintly heard his key unlock the door, and shortly he peeked around the edge of the door and smiled.
âAll the way home I was thinking that you would be lying there like that. I have been half-hard all day thinking about tonight; I even jacked off in the car this afternoonâŚI couldnât stand it!â Waltâs voice was actually quivering. â Give me a few minutes to shave and shower, and I will be ready to join you.â He paused, âare you sure you are ready for this?â
âI have never been more ready for anything in my lifeâ I answered. âGet in there and get clean for me so we can do this, or I am going to cum all over this room!â
The next fifteen minutes seemed like three hours. Finally I saw Waltâs shadow in the doorway. He turned at an angle and I could see the outline of his cock standing at attention. He approached the bed and I could smell the residue of soap and shampoo, and the sexy fragrance of Paul Sebastian aftershave.
âI see you used your new enema bag and nozzleâŚhow was itâ?, he asked.
âFantastic,â I responded. âJust like I remembered from all those years ago. âI always enjoyed them, but especially today knowing why I was doing it⌠it was really hot!â
By now he was standing next to the bedâŚI turned toward him and my lips were only a few inches from his gorgeous dick. It was longer and a bit thinner than mine, circumsized with a slight upcurve when hard. Over the past three weeks I had studied it in detail and decided that it was a perfect fit for my mouth, and hopefully now my asshole. We would soon find out.
He leaned forward. I licked my lips and took the head of this sweet cock into my warm and wet mouth. He exhaled a low moan, and gently began a slow rocking motion as I gradually took in more and more of him. Copious precum leaked into my mouth, tasting sweet as honey. The sensation of sucking a cock, completely foreign only a few weeks ago, now seemed to be the most natural thing in the world for me. I loved knowing the pleasure that I was giving my friend.
â God that feels good, Jack, but I need to taste you tooâ.
We separated momentarily while Walt crawled on the bed and we got into a side by side 69 position crossways on the bed. I reached behind him and, grabbing his ass cheeks, pulled him again into my mouth. He copied this motion and my penis was quickly immersed in his mouth, his tongue swirling over the head and shaft, his fingers tickling my smooth balls.
I released his cock and moved lower so that I could lick and suck his balls. I knew he loved that. I pulled his thighs to me and spread them, allowing me access to his most private areas, and I stretched my tongue out to caress the rosebud of his hole. He gasped with pleasure and ground his backside back into my face. The next several moments were encased in a sexual fog: touching, licking, caressing, probingâŚincredible new sights, smells, tastes, and feelings that neither of us had heretofore experienced. It was way too muchâŚwe each sensed the otherâs boiling need for completion and in a frenzy of sucking and stroking, brought each other to a tremendous climax. Streams of hot man juice shot in each otherâs throats and we eagerly slurped it down. The spasms finally began to subside, our muscles started to relax, and we were able to catch our breath.
âBuddy, that was incredible! No chick has ever been able to make me feel the way you just didâ he whispered.
