Thomas, my first
Introduction:
My best friend thomas and I end up fucking one fateful night
Some background; this is my first story, and yes it is true. At this time I was 16 and in the best shape of my life thanks to my high school’s varsity swim team. I was about 6’3, brown hair, dark blue eyes, and about 175 lbs.
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I had been looking forward to Thomas’ party all week. We had been friends since we were 8, so I got to help his mom plan it. We were going paintballing and then having a sleepover at Thomas’ afterword, which was always fun thanks to his mom’s lax supervision of their extensive alcohol collection. I showed up early and Thomas’ mom let me in and told me to go upstairs to get Thomas. When I opened the door I heard a yelp of surprise. I looked around and saw Thomas in the corner by his dresser with only his boxers on. Now to be honest, I didnt know why, but I had always been extremely attracted to Thomas, so this unexpected peep show was quite exciting for me, although I did have to pretend to be pissed off about the situation for the sake of appearances (I was terrified of people finding out about my feelings for other boys).
After Thomas had gotten dressed, we talked about the usual; how trashed we were going to get that night, how awful our high school’s football team was, and about the amazing ganja we had gotten early that week. When the others arrived we piled into a few cars and sped off for a fun day of paintball. We got back around 9 PM, just as Thomas’ mom was going to be. We immediately went downstairs to lay into the booze collection and play some hoops on their indoor basketball court.
We drank and messed around all night. We were all having a blast running around tipsy acting like a bunch of stupid boys. Gradually people started falling asleep or going home and eventually only Thomas and I were left on the basketball court. When we finished our game we went upstairs to find everyone passed out all over the sectional couch. “Well shit” Thomas said, “looks like we’ll be sleeping in my room haha.” When we got up to his room I reached in my overnight bag and pulled out a box and handed it to Thomas. “Here man, I couldn’t give this stuff to you in front of your mom. Happy birthday loser.” He opened the box and was delighted to see a nice collection of PlayBoy magazines. “Shit dude, this is awesome. Hey, I’ve got some Jack we could sip on. Let’s just get hammered haha.” I pretended to think about it for a moment, of course I was down for getting belligerently intoxicated.
After drinking a fair amount of whiskey, we both plopped down on his couch and started talking about our girl problems. Thomas had just gotten out of a long relationship and was really bummed about being single. After trying to awkwardly counsel him for about a half an hour, we both grew quite. Something cosmic must have happened, because when I looked down at him next to me he too looked at me at the same time. Our eyes met for a split second and then I did the ballsiest thing I had ever done, I moved in for a kiss.
We kissed about four times and as I broke with him, I gave his lower lip a little nip. “Oh shit, sorry man. I’m just drunk!” I stammered. He didnt say anything, he just leaned back in and started kissing me again. I slid my arm around his back and pulled him on top of me as I laid back on the couch. “Hey, this doesn’t like mean we’re gay or anything does it?” he asked. I thought about that for a second before saying, “Well we both like girls, so I guess we’re Bi? That must just mean we’re horny all the time and don’t care where we get it from ha-” My laugh was cut off by Thomas’ tongue being shoved down my throat.
We continued making out for about 15 minutes when I couldnt take it anymore. I quickly turned over, pinning him under me, and I began to slowly peel his shirt off. When his chest was exposed I almost came right then and there. His abs were chiseled and completely hairless. I ran my tongue along his six pack and began delicately sucking on his nipples. After teasing him for a while longer I decided to really get to work. I moved down to his crotch and started rubbing my nose against the bulge in his shorts. He let out a moan and pulled his pants and boxers down. I knew what he wanted. I started out timidly, I only licked the head and kissed the shaft, but eventually I grew enough courage to take him in my mouth.
Up and down I bobbed on his 7 inch cock and before long I was able to take the entire member in my mouth. As I continued sucking him he started to rock his hips with my head motions. I was so intent on sucking as hard and fast as I could that I didn’t notice how close Thomas was to cumming. Without any warning he grabbed me by the back of my head and shoved me down so hard that my nose ended up shoved in his pubic hairs. At first the cum tasted weird, but after the first few streams of hot sticky juice i began gulping it down, I just couldn’t get enough. After he finished I “cleaned up” for him, licking and sucking every inch of his cock and balls.
I was content with that action. This had all taken me off guard. While it was true that I had fantasized about sexual escapades with Thomas, I never thought fantasy would become reality. To make my night even better, Thomas had more surprises in store for me. He got down on his knees in front of me and yanked my pants off roughly. I was about 9 inches, much larger than him, and the look in his eyes told me he was impresed. He started licking up and down my shaft and would occasionally lap at my balls. After he serviced me like this for about 15 minutes, I decided to try something brave. I stopped him and pushed him down on his back. I got close to his ear and whispered “I’m going to fuck you” the only response I got was a smile, I knew I was in.
I moved down to his asshole and started licking it like I had seen in the porn movies I downloaded from the internet. I pushed his legs back, lined my head up with his tight virgin hole, and began to slowly push. At first it wasnt giving at all, but then all of the sudden my head popped in. The tight fit combined with his moaning almost mad me lose control. I pushed my hips in as far as I could and he let out a yelp. “Ouch man, don’t do that, take it slow.” I pulled almost all of the way out, and slowly reinserted myself. I continued this for about 10 minutes, when I could tell he was relaxed enough and I started to increase my speed.
I got into a rhythm, and he started rocking his hips with me. My balls were slapping against his hairless ass cheeks, acting as a sex metronome. After plowing his hole for a good half hour, the pressure was getting to be too much. I yanked my cock out of his ass and started jerking it hard. To my surprise, Thomas got up and took me in his mouth, using one hand to massage my taint and the other to work the part of my shaft that wasnt in his mouth. I let loose for a solid minute and by the time I was done, Thomas had strings of white sticky goo dripping down his cheecks, the hottest thing I have ever seen.
We laid there for a minute or two, trying to make sense of what had happened. I think we both came to the conclusion that this was just a random, drunk hook up between best friends. We didnt think it would happen again….ever again. Man, where we wrong.
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I had been looking forward to Thomas’ party all week. We had been friends since we were 8, so I got to help his mom plan it. We were going paintballing and then having a sleepover at Thomas’ afterword, which was always fun thanks to his mom’s lax supervision of their extensive alcohol collection. I showed up early and Thomas’ mom let me in and told me to go upstairs to get Thomas. When I opened the door I heard a yelp of surprise. I looked around and saw Thomas in the corner by his dresser with only his boxers on. Now to be honest, I didnt know why, but I had always been extremely attracted to Thomas, so this unexpected peep show was quite exciting for me, although I did have to pretend to be pissed off about the situation for the sake of appearances (I was terrified of people finding out about my feelings for other boys).
After Thomas had gotten dressed, we talked about the usual; how trashed we were going to get that night, how awful our high school’s football team was, and about the amazing ganja we had gotten early that week. When the others arrived we piled into a few cars and sped off for a fun day of paintball. We got back around 9 PM, just as Thomas’ mom was going to be. We immediately went downstairs to lay into the booze collection and play some hoops on their indoor basketball court.
We drank and messed around all night. We were all having a blast running around tipsy acting like a bunch of stupid boys. Gradually people started falling asleep or going home and eventually only Thomas and I were left on the basketball court. When we finished our game we went upstairs to find everyone passed out all over the sectional couch. “Well shit” Thomas said, “looks like we’ll be sleeping in my room haha.” When we got up to his room I reached in my overnight bag and pulled out a box and handed it to Thomas. “Here man, I couldn’t give this stuff to you in front of your mom. Happy birthday loser.” He opened the box and was delighted to see a nice collection of PlayBoy magazines. “Shit dude, this is awesome. Hey, I’ve got some Jack we could sip on. Let’s just get hammered haha.” I pretended to think about it for a moment, of course I was down for getting belligerently intoxicated.
After drinking a fair amount of whiskey, we both plopped down on his couch and started talking about our girl problems. Thomas had just gotten out of a long relationship and was really bummed about being single. After trying to awkwardly counsel him for about a half an hour, we both grew quite. Something cosmic must have happened, because when I looked down at him next to me he too looked at me at the same time. Our eyes met for a split second and then I did the ballsiest thing I had ever done, I moved in for a kiss.
We kissed about four times and as I broke with him, I gave his lower lip a little nip. “Oh shit, sorry man. I’m just drunk!” I stammered. He didnt say anything, he just leaned back in and started kissing me again. I slid my arm around his back and pulled him on top of me as I laid back on the couch. “Hey, this doesn’t like mean we’re gay or anything does it?” he asked. I thought about that for a second before saying, “Well we both like girls, so I guess we’re Bi? That must just mean we’re horny all the time and don’t care where we get it from ha-” My laugh was cut off by Thomas’ tongue being shoved down my throat.
We continued making out for about 15 minutes when I couldnt take it anymore. I quickly turned over, pinning him under me, and I began to slowly peel his shirt off. When his chest was exposed I almost came right then and there. His abs were chiseled and completely hairless. I ran my tongue along his six pack and began delicately sucking on his nipples. After teasing him for a while longer I decided to really get to work. I moved down to his crotch and started rubbing my nose against the bulge in his shorts. He let out a moan and pulled his pants and boxers down. I knew what he wanted. I started out timidly, I only licked the head and kissed the shaft, but eventually I grew enough courage to take him in my mouth.
Up and down I bobbed on his 7 inch cock and before long I was able to take the entire member in my mouth. As I continued sucking him he started to rock his hips with my head motions. I was so intent on sucking as hard and fast as I could that I didn’t notice how close Thomas was to cumming. Without any warning he grabbed me by the back of my head and shoved me down so hard that my nose ended up shoved in his pubic hairs. At first the cum tasted weird, but after the first few streams of hot sticky juice i began gulping it down, I just couldn’t get enough. After he finished I “cleaned up” for him, licking and sucking every inch of his cock and balls.
I was content with that action. This had all taken me off guard. While it was true that I had fantasized about sexual escapades with Thomas, I never thought fantasy would become reality. To make my night even better, Thomas had more surprises in store for me. He got down on his knees in front of me and yanked my pants off roughly. I was about 9 inches, much larger than him, and the look in his eyes told me he was impresed. He started licking up and down my shaft and would occasionally lap at my balls. After he serviced me like this for about 15 minutes, I decided to try something brave. I stopped him and pushed him down on his back. I got close to his ear and whispered “I’m going to fuck you” the only response I got was a smile, I knew I was in.
I moved down to his asshole and started licking it like I had seen in the porn movies I downloaded from the internet. I pushed his legs back, lined my head up with his tight virgin hole, and began to slowly push. At first it wasnt giving at all, but then all of the sudden my head popped in. The tight fit combined with his moaning almost mad me lose control. I pushed my hips in as far as I could and he let out a yelp. “Ouch man, don’t do that, take it slow.” I pulled almost all of the way out, and slowly reinserted myself. I continued this for about 10 minutes, when I could tell he was relaxed enough and I started to increase my speed.
I got into a rhythm, and he started rocking his hips with me. My balls were slapping against his hairless ass cheeks, acting as a sex metronome. After plowing his hole for a good half hour, the pressure was getting to be too much. I yanked my cock out of his ass and started jerking it hard. To my surprise, Thomas got up and took me in his mouth, using one hand to massage my taint and the other to work the part of my shaft that wasnt in his mouth. I let loose for a solid minute and by the time I was done, Thomas had strings of white sticky goo dripping down his cheecks, the hottest thing I have ever seen.
We laid there for a minute or two, trying to make sense of what had happened. I think we both came to the conclusion that this was just a random, drunk hook up between best friends. We didnt think it would happen again….ever again. Man, where we wrong.
