TOTALLY TRUE-FRIENDSHIP WITH STRAIGHT FRIEND, CLAY

Part two....Stepping Stones

It took a while for Clay and I to reconnect..he was still biking around cities and I started dating someone new who I liked, but it wasn't really working out. Finally, he was back in town and we texted about hanging out. Of course I suggested another massage night but he had another idea..he wanted to go camping. Him and a friend were looking for someplace to go and I knew the perfect place. There was a secluded camping spot that you have to take a long hike to get to...and once you are there, there is a beautiful lake that you can swim in. He had never been there and was excited. I was hesitant going with him and one of his friends--also his age--but the spot was notorious for being clothing optional, so at least I might get to hang out with two cute naked guys. Clay showed up at my place the morning of the trip--his friend had cancelled so it was just us. He asked if we could just use my tent because his was kind of heavy to carry down.

We caught up on the car ride there. When we finally started talking about the massage, he said that it had been an amazing life experience and he really valued getting to share that with me. But, he felt that it was a one-time thing. He's straight. He hoped we could be good friends. I was disappointed, but not surprised. Clay was still fun to be around--so upbeat, cheerful and so easy on the eyes. I wondered if I'd get to see him naked again.

We got to the camping site and after the hike...to my amazement, we were the only people there. I'd been there a number of times and there were always at least 3 or 4 other people...sometimes even groups of ten or more. But we were alone in paradise. The moment we finished putting up the tent, Clay stripped completely naked and jumped into the lake. I got naked too and we swam together. His body looked as delicious as before--tall, lean, a big muscle bubble butt....he was not shy at all. His dick was still on the smaller side but it was cute and I had memories of playing with it. This was torture..us having this place to ourselves but not having sex. I can tell that he was thinking the same thing. At one point I was sitting in a shallow area of water and he came up to me. He said he wanted to connect...so he squeezed between my legs so that I was sitting behind him. He leaned back into me and I felt his body against mine. But, I wasn't going to do a thing, especially since he had stated his limits pretty clearly. But the power of the moment was strong--I put my arms on his chest and touched it--I asked him if that was ok--he said it felt great. I closed my eyes and just hung out with him. But I felt a bit of motion. I opened my eyes and saw that he was touching his dick. Not stroking it. Just lightly touching it. And it was getting a little harder. I didn't say anything or do anything--I just stayed up against him. He continued touching his dick until it got hard. I started moving my hands around his chest and came upon one of his nipples. I put my finger around his nipple. I looked down and saw that this made him harder. Still, I wasn't going to touch his dick without an invitation. He continued jacking himself off..his breathing got faster. I had one hand on his chest and put my other hand on his head--I loved his mop full of dark wavy hair. This seemed to turn him on more. I started breathing with him. I was hard and pressed up against his chest. He had asked for more to happen last time..so I knew that he could ask for sex if he wanted it. But he didn't ask. So I just allowed us to stay in this position. Finally, he moaned and I saw him ejaculate--and his stream of cum slowly floated away into the water. We stayed like that for a while before he said he was getting hungry. He got up and left. Once he was out of sight I jacked myself off...then joined him at the tent. He had shorts on and we had a nice lunch but didn't discuss what had happened at all.

Nothing else sexual happened on the trip...although when I woke up in the tent that morning I saw that he was out of his sleeping bag, completely naked...face down. His ass looked amazing. I had a camera and took a short video. On the ride home I showed him my photos..and the video. I asked him if he wanted me to erase it and he said that he liked all my photos and that I shouldn't delete any of them.

Before we parted ways, he said that we should have another massage night, that his body was sore from all the bike riding. I agreed and we set a date.
further part of the story?
 
further part of the story?
I take a lot of time and care to write these entries...even going back to my journals to refresh my memories...so posts will be sporadic. I'll continue to share this story with people as long as there seems to be interest (I love hearing people's reactions....that is the best reason for me to be sharing my story with you). I'll also continue as long as people are polite and patient.
 
So...some time passes and Clay and I become friends. We go hiking and camping. And he takes an interest in massage. He asks me to teach him. So we get together about once a month--I work on him and he learns how to work on me. It takes him a long time to get the hang out it. But by this time, we've kind of become naked buddies. We swim naked when we go camping and there are bodies of water...and we are naked when we do massages. I'm still very attracted to him..he's tall and lean and very athletic. But he has stated that he doesn't want to 'go there' again and I am respectful of that.

But in massaging him, it becomes noticeable that he seems to really like it when I work his ass and his inner thighs. He moans and tells me how good it feels. He also brings over beer and weed for every session, so one night I ask him if he's ever experimented with playing with his ass. He says he hasn't but he has noticed how good it feels. One night, Clay says, 'You can go in there if you want'. I'm a little surprised...so I say...'With what?" He laughs and says my fingers. So I lube him up a bit with massage lotion and put my finger on top of his hole. I just move it around in a small circle, waiting for his ass to invite me inside. Finally, his ass sort of pulls my finger in. He tells me to do this slowly. I am very patient, and very turned on. Slowly my finger goes into his ass. It alternates between hurting, burning and feeling wonderful for him. We only get so far but he tells me he likes it. But that is all that happens. Clay still identifies as straight and I have to work within his comfortability. But he's also becoming a good friend, so if nothing else ever happens, I'm ok with that. But I do sense that we are on the path to...something...not sure what.

A few months down the ride I am planning a trip out of the country. I invite him. He really wants to go but it would conflict with the first week of school for him. When I come back, he has news...he's met a girl that he likes and they've started dating. And he wants me to meet her. Of course I am going to change her name for this entry...but I am going to refer to her with the same name that I privately called her--Obstacle. When I met her, I had a feeling that there was a new Sheriff in town, and she was going to question what our friendship was about and why her younger boyfriend would get together for naked massage nights with an older gay guy. So Clay and I stopped getting together for these nights. We did still hang out to watch a movie, and on one of those nights, he told me that told Obstacle about our hook up. But the way he told her made it seem that I had made advances to him...which I didn't. So I decided to step away from the whole situation.

Clay and I didn't talk for about 3 months. He had planned on taking Obstacle to this resort up north but she wasn't able to go and he asked me if I'd like to. He said it was time to reconnect with just the two of us. It sounded like a fun weekend so I agreed, as long as Obstacle knew that I was going with him. On the day that we were leaving, he asked if I could fit the massage table in the car. That alone made me happy, knowing that I'd have some naked Clay time again.

This next section is almost completely from my journal from that trip. The resort was in the mountains and the resort itself was pretty empty. We had a huge room that was secluded from the other rooms. :

We went on a long hike and something seemed to be on Clay's mind. I asked him he just said that a lot was going on for him. He had recently become something of a raver kid, going out to clubs with Obstacle. When we got back to the room he said he wanted to do some massage--his body hurt and also he felt like he wanted to reconnect with me. The time with Obstacle has been nice but he's missed our time together. He also brought acid and Molly and he wants to try them out with massage. He's also made some playlists. I see that he's really put some thought into all of this, which excites me. acid. I'd only done it twice before so I was curious what it would be like. We set up the room with the table and speakers. He suggests that we start with the acid. It kicked in pretty quickly and it was wild. We started doing massage right away. And it was crazy…very hyper, very playful. Clay was being rough but fun. We talked about taking a break to go on a hike for the sunset, but Clay said he was having too much fun here and wanted to keep going. Clay pulled off his clothes and was completely naked. Started working on Clay…easy stuff…legs, shoulders, etc. Then he worked on me..and it was good, rough work. We took a break and sat on the floor and he said that he had a crazy amount of energy. He jumped on me (both of us naked) and started wrestling. It was fun and playful but it was also hot as his dick would press up against me from time to time. Naked getaways and naked massage and naked wrestling...is this what straight guys did for fun? I finally pinned him down to the ground. He seemed flustered. We were both sweating and it was very hot.

He suggested that it was time to add the Molly to the mix. I asked him if it was safe and he assured me that it was. And it kicked in pretty quickly. He asked if he could get on the massage table. Suddenly, all the good feelings burst through. His body seemed even more supple, if that's possible. And I realized that this was a powerful moment with just us alone. He told me that he had missed me. He pulled me close to him so that my hairy chest onto his chest and he squeezed me and told me that he loved me. We stayed in that position for a while. I told him that I was hurt by him characterizing our sexual encounter as something that I had instigated. He apologized and said that it was hard for him to talk about it with Obstacle. He didn't mean to throw me under the bus.

So I continued massaging Clay. Something seemed different…(I had felt some of his nervous energy that day)….but he was naked on the table, looking beautiful as always. I did some strokes on his groin, near his dick and I heard him moan. I did a long stroke down his groin that went over his dick and asked him if that was ok. He said that it was. It felt good. So good. Then, at another point, he was down and I was standing behind his head doing a long strike down to his big bubbly ass. He looked up and saw that I was still wearing my underwear. He said, "I'm not going to be the only one naked" So I took my underwear off. While I was doing these strokes I felt his head move forward into my dick. It was a very subtle move...I thought maybe I was imagining it. But I started to get hard. I didn't know whether to continue or stop. At one point he looked up and saw my erection. I apologized and said that the Molly was making everything feel so good. He had never seen my erection. He stared at it then did something that completely surprised me. He kissed it. Then put his head back down into the headrest.

He asked me to get on top of him to do some deeper back strokes. I did and instantly, my hard dick found its way to the top of his ass. I was moving my body forward to do long back strokes, but it also meant that my dick was pumping his ass. The music stopped (which usually meant he would ask me to find his phone so that he could put on new music), but this time, neither of us said or did anything. He started moving his ass so that my dick would get near his hole. Finally, it did. I was right there, but knew that I could't go any further without his permission. I said, 'Clay, I care about our friendship too...and we're both a little bit high...are you sure you want to go there.' He replied that he had felt a lot of sexual tension between us and he thought he needed to do something about. So my dick slipped into his hole, and he let me inside. He made a funny sound the first time it went in. Then I started moving. And he mostly liked it. He moved with me.. I was fucking him. I got pretty bold. I told him I was fucking him. And I asked him if he had ever done this before. And he said, “No, but I've wanted to.”

He said he needed a break. He went into the bathroom and when he returned, he was totally hard. His cut dick was on the thinner side but it was a nice dick. He started sucking my dick. He wasn't great at it...a little toothy..but I guided him and gave him such suggestions on how to do it better. Then he laughed and said, "More fucking'. So I lifted his legs up in the air and found his hole and put my dick inside of him and fucked him. Tried to kiss him but he wasn’t having it. Said he was not a big kisser. He loved getting fucked-and finally asked me to cum inside of him. While I was fucking him he was playing with his dick. Finally, I told him I was close and we tried to come together but we didn't quite get it. I came first. He told me to keep going...then he shot a massive load. We both collapsed, laughing. We went to bed in our separate beds. The next morning we were both hung over and I thought he wasn't going to want to talk about what happened. Finally, he said, "I liked hooking up. Getting fucked feels awesome. I think we both needed that. I'd like to do this again...but....I feel like we'd have to involve (Obstacle). She's told me that she's into group scenes and it would be better for me to bring her in so I don't have to lie to her about it. He suggested that the 3 of us rent a suite somewhere for New Year's Eve, coming up in a few weeks.

Now, I've dated women as a teenager. I am not attracted to women...but I was attracted to this situation. I was really curious as to how it would go.

More later...didn't get to spell check so I apologize for any typos.
 
Me too,
Thanks. I am purposely being vague about Clay's age in case him or one of his friends reads this post. But yes, that kind of touch definitely opens minds up. I'd ve curious to hear about your experiences.
Love hearing stuff like that, makes my cock rock hard hearing straight guys suck cock loving their asses eaten
 
This story reminds me of one of my straight friends. I don’t know how we got into massaging each other but he loved it and would make me do his friends. They knew I was gay but nothing ever happened. Bisggest blue balls ever. It got to a point where I told them I don’t do free massages anymore lol
 
This story reminds me of one of my straight friends. I don’t know how we got into massaging each other but he loved it and would make me do his friends. They knew I was gay but nothing ever happened. Bisggest blue balls ever. It got to a point where I told them I don’t do free massages anymore lol
I can relate. I have found that you have to be really patient with straight guys...it takes them a while to get comfortable with you...I mean, they keep coming back and at some point, they allow themselves to get turned on. A handful of Clays' friends heard about the massage and each of them contacted me privately asking for a massage. Something sexual happened between me and 4 of them. At one point when Clay and I were having some conflict, one of his straight friends approached me and said...'You know, I think Clay has a really good deal with you and I don't think he appreciates it. I would appreciate a situation like this much more." I was on the floor. I couldn't believe it.
 
I can relate. I have found that you have to be really patient with straight guys...it takes them a while to get comfortable with you...I mean, they keep coming back and at some point, they allow themselves to get turned on. A handful of Clays' friends heard about the massage and each of them contacted me privately asking for a massage. Something sexual happened between me and 4 of them. At one point when Clay and I were having some conflict, one of his straight friends approached me and said...'You know, I think Clay has a really good deal with you and I don't think he appreciates it. I would appreciate a situation like this much more." I was on the floor. I couldn't believe it.
Really enjoy the story. I know at least three of my ‘straight’ high school friends who would definitely/likely have messed around together. I regret my generation was not as open to exploring sexuality (high school late 80s/early 90s). I later messed w one guy for only a few minutes (JO). He whispered in my ear the next day and said ‘that was the hardest I have ever been and want to do it again’. We never did unfortunately…close one other time, but drunk friends at a house all together got in they way. I still wish I could meet him and explore each other unconstrained.