Ture story - Me and my best friend
- Thread starter ronin72
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I know it sounds daft but that seems perfectly normal to me playing with a mate even though you are married or have female or other male partners. I don’t see it as cheating I see it has mates having a bit of fun just like going down to the pub with them for a drink except it’s a wanking session. Mine you it not that I would rush home to tell the Mrs about my day she would see it totally different and have my bags packed in a jiffy and out the door I would go!!!
Exactly same feeling here, word by word. Actually when trying to explain to Luca on how I feel about sex between men I told him "is like when you want to play a bit of ball with me... We end up sweaty and happy... That's the same"
Thanks for posting Ronin72, you come across to me as two great friends, buddies, the sexual relationship you both have is just an extension of your very close friendship and although I don’t know the outcome of your exploits I would not be surprised if you took the next step one day and both being curious to know what it would feel like to go the whole nine yards and end up penetrating each other with your lovely cocks. What you have is a special friendship and I hope you continue to be considerate to each others needs so that your very close friendship may long continue.
Thanks Graham for your good wishes!
Yes, we went further and if I see there is interest, I am motivated to go on telling the story.
...and yes, we are still best friends and luckily our relationship did not deteriorate after crossing this line.
Yes, Tell us what happened next.Thanks Graham for your good wishes!
Yes, we went further and if I see there is interest, I am motivated to go on telling the story.
...and yes, we are still best friends and luckily our relationship did not deteriorate after crossing this line.
Fucking very hot stories! Thank you for sharing them with us. They are stories like I would love to have. So congratulations on having a great friend that you can explore with and both of you are cool about it. Good luck and hope to hear another installment.
Here we go with the 3rd part of my story
After the second time we fooled around, sex between us was not anymore a “strange” topic, but popped up here and there as something that “could happen again”.
During a lunchbreak I casually (yeah, casually) mentioned to Luca that “…we did not fuck yet!”.
He replied “right, we should make up for it; honestly I thought we would fuck the first time we had sex”.
I asked “condoms?”
Luca “nah”
Me “lube?”
Luca (teasing me) “well, I think I need it; I expect you are more used than me to a cock in your ass”
Me (smiling) “then you buy it”
So 5PM a couple of days later we were in the parking lot of the usual motel, we checked in and got into our room.
We started undressing; I felt that we both were a bit tense; probably stepping up from playing with blowjobs to proper fucking was something we underestimated.
I told him “better wash our asses… you know…”
So I went to the bathroom and did my thing.
When it was his turn we exchanged spots, he sat on the bidet and I stepped out of the bathroom… but after some minutes I did one of those things I could only do with him and still cannot completely explain.
I stepped back into the bathroom, approached him still seated on the bidet, soaped up my hand and helped wash him.
I stroke his cock, I passed my hand between his asscheeks, repeatedly slid one finger in his ass, then two… he closed his eyes and let me do whatever.
The sexiness of the situation was already explosive: I could not hold back kissing him while I was off balance, rubbing him front and back with my soapy hands and Luca was trying not to fall off the bidet.
Eventually we (partially) got back in control of ourselves, although both hard as rocks, rinsed off all soap, dried a bit and went towards the bed, jumping on it like two running bulls.
Luca grabbed my hips and firmly put me on four legs.
He told me “you played with my ass… my turn, now”.
The spontaneity of that almost drove me to orgasm right away.
I replied “be gentle… or better, use the lube and do whatever you want”.
He gasped and said “Shit, I forgot the lube”.
Some minutes of laughing followed, with me mocking him for the mistake.
In the meantime, looking around the room for any type of cream, lotion soap we could use, we came across a tray with some basic supplies, like salt, vinegar… mixed seed oil!
We looked at each other, smiling… a smile that meant “this is not right, it may not work, but fuck we are gonna try”.
Off I go on the bed again, with my ass up in the air, Luca pouring some drops of oil on my asshole and starting teasing.
Gently at first, he explored my ass with his index finger… so slow it felt like he was contemplating what he was doing.
Then he pushed also the middle finger in and began picking up pace; he got into really a fucking mode.
He asked me if I liked it; of course I replied “fuck yes”
After a while he asked me “faster or another finger?”
I told him “do whatever you want, my asshole is yours”
He didn’t say anything, but started fucking my ass with his big fingers at a speed I didn’t believe possibile.
It felt like an engine was pumping his arm; it started hurting but I didn’t mind, as I was in heaven (eventually he told me that he had 3 fingers in there).
After a while he stopped and said “enough; time to fuck you properly”.
I did not reply; I turned around and started sucking him wildly, without caring about proper sucking.
I am sure I hurt the head of his cock with my teeth, slurping and swallowing his meat… in that moment I only wanted him to feel I was his to use.
He turned me around again, preparing to fuck me doggy style, but I told him “no man, for today we gonna do it missionary, I want to check each other faces while we fuck”
Luca commented, smiling: “pig”.
He smeared some oil on his cock while I raised my legs and bent my knees to offer him my hole.
Luca then put a pillow under my back and started pushing his cock in my ass, looking down, very careful of avoiding eye contact (I am sure he was a bit embarrassed).
He wasn’t gentle, or cared about savouring the moment; he went all the way in, balls deep, dropping his 90kg on me.
In that moment he could not look down anymore, so our faces were not farther than 20cm and we had to look each other in the eyes.
I smiled at him and said “yes, fuck me”.
Luca replied “you can be sure about that”.
He started thrusting his hips, always keeping his cock mostly buried in my ass and pumping to get deeper and deeper.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it towards me, kissing him.
He tried to resist, he wanted his mouth free to breathe but I didn’t care; I grabbed his hair and pushed as much as I can my tongue in his mouth.
After a while I told him “stand up, sit on the edge of the bed”.
He did and I sat on his cock, impaling myself.
It wasn’t very pleasurable per se, but was very cool to see ourselves in the full-length mirror in front of the bed
I told him “don’t cum already” and he replied “…then we need to stop”.
I said “Is my turn then”.
Still hard and wet he quickly put himself on four legs, but I reminded him what I had said before.
He puffed “Ok, OK, got it” and got on four legs.
I was smiling all the way, enjoying his mix of shyness and determination in this crazy experience.
So it was my turn to oil my cock; while doing that I kissed and licked his feet, calves, thighs, hole.
When I was ready I put the head of my cock on his hole, asked “are you ready?” and started pushing very gently.
He was again looking, as if he could see his asshole from there, and didn’t say anything until when the rim of my head entered his hole.
He then let go a little sigh, passing the tongue on his lips and looked up at me with a defiant glance.
“Do you like it?” “Yes” “Does it hurt?” “No”.
I leaned forward and started kissing him gently, carefully running my tongue on his lips and in his mouth.
Once we were settled on this almost romantic rhythm, without warning, I gave with my hips the strongest push I could, planting my cock balls-deep in his ass.
He reacted with “Ouch, asshole!” but could not resist smiling at me; I did not comment and kept fucking him as hard as I could.
When I felt I was getting to close to orgasm I told him to fuck me again.
He jumped on top of me and resumed fucking me until he told me “I am about to cum in your ass… is it OK?”
I replied “I want it, we are here for that, but not before me”.
I stroked my cock faster, I wanted to come before him.
When I felt my orgasm approaching I warned him and asked him to make me cum, which he did jerking me off with the same rhythm he was fucking me.
Looking at my cum I told him “that is good lube” and he somehow scooped part of my load, putting it on his cock and my ass.
He went on, strong, decisive… until when I felt his cock getting a little harder, he put his hands on my shoulders, pinning me down on the bed and letting out 3/4 unusually loud grunts he came in my ass.
We both emerged from that heavenly situation with a smile of complicity.
“That was cool” I said.
“Indeed” Luca agreed.
And those are all the comments we made about our first fuck :-D
After the second time we fooled around, sex between us was not anymore a “strange” topic, but popped up here and there as something that “could happen again”.
During a lunchbreak I casually (yeah, casually) mentioned to Luca that “…we did not fuck yet!”.
He replied “right, we should make up for it; honestly I thought we would fuck the first time we had sex”.
I asked “condoms?”
Luca “nah”
Me “lube?”
Luca (teasing me) “well, I think I need it; I expect you are more used than me to a cock in your ass”
Me (smiling) “then you buy it”
So 5PM a couple of days later we were in the parking lot of the usual motel, we checked in and got into our room.
We started undressing; I felt that we both were a bit tense; probably stepping up from playing with blowjobs to proper fucking was something we underestimated.
I told him “better wash our asses… you know…”
So I went to the bathroom and did my thing.
When it was his turn we exchanged spots, he sat on the bidet and I stepped out of the bathroom… but after some minutes I did one of those things I could only do with him and still cannot completely explain.
I stepped back into the bathroom, approached him still seated on the bidet, soaped up my hand and helped wash him.
I stroke his cock, I passed my hand between his asscheeks, repeatedly slid one finger in his ass, then two… he closed his eyes and let me do whatever.
The sexiness of the situation was already explosive: I could not hold back kissing him while I was off balance, rubbing him front and back with my soapy hands and Luca was trying not to fall off the bidet.
Eventually we (partially) got back in control of ourselves, although both hard as rocks, rinsed off all soap, dried a bit and went towards the bed, jumping on it like two running bulls.
Luca grabbed my hips and firmly put me on four legs.
He told me “you played with my ass… my turn, now”.
The spontaneity of that almost drove me to orgasm right away.
I replied “be gentle… or better, use the lube and do whatever you want”.
He gasped and said “Shit, I forgot the lube”.
Some minutes of laughing followed, with me mocking him for the mistake.
In the meantime, looking around the room for any type of cream, lotion soap we could use, we came across a tray with some basic supplies, like salt, vinegar… mixed seed oil!
We looked at each other, smiling… a smile that meant “this is not right, it may not work, but fuck we are gonna try”.
Off I go on the bed again, with my ass up in the air, Luca pouring some drops of oil on my asshole and starting teasing.
Gently at first, he explored my ass with his index finger… so slow it felt like he was contemplating what he was doing.
Then he pushed also the middle finger in and began picking up pace; he got into really a fucking mode.
He asked me if I liked it; of course I replied “fuck yes”
After a while he asked me “faster or another finger?”
I told him “do whatever you want, my asshole is yours”
He didn’t say anything, but started fucking my ass with his big fingers at a speed I didn’t believe possibile.
It felt like an engine was pumping his arm; it started hurting but I didn’t mind, as I was in heaven (eventually he told me that he had 3 fingers in there).
After a while he stopped and said “enough; time to fuck you properly”.
I did not reply; I turned around and started sucking him wildly, without caring about proper sucking.
I am sure I hurt the head of his cock with my teeth, slurping and swallowing his meat… in that moment I only wanted him to feel I was his to use.
He turned me around again, preparing to fuck me doggy style, but I told him “no man, for today we gonna do it missionary, I want to check each other faces while we fuck”
Luca commented, smiling: “pig”.
He smeared some oil on his cock while I raised my legs and bent my knees to offer him my hole.
Luca then put a pillow under my back and started pushing his cock in my ass, looking down, very careful of avoiding eye contact (I am sure he was a bit embarrassed).
He wasn’t gentle, or cared about savouring the moment; he went all the way in, balls deep, dropping his 90kg on me.
In that moment he could not look down anymore, so our faces were not farther than 20cm and we had to look each other in the eyes.
I smiled at him and said “yes, fuck me”.
Luca replied “you can be sure about that”.
He started thrusting his hips, always keeping his cock mostly buried in my ass and pumping to get deeper and deeper.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it towards me, kissing him.
He tried to resist, he wanted his mouth free to breathe but I didn’t care; I grabbed his hair and pushed as much as I can my tongue in his mouth.
After a while I told him “stand up, sit on the edge of the bed”.
He did and I sat on his cock, impaling myself.
It wasn’t very pleasurable per se, but was very cool to see ourselves in the full-length mirror in front of the bed
I told him “don’t cum already” and he replied “…then we need to stop”.
I said “Is my turn then”.
Still hard and wet he quickly put himself on four legs, but I reminded him what I had said before.
He puffed “Ok, OK, got it” and got on four legs.
I was smiling all the way, enjoying his mix of shyness and determination in this crazy experience.
So it was my turn to oil my cock; while doing that I kissed and licked his feet, calves, thighs, hole.
When I was ready I put the head of my cock on his hole, asked “are you ready?” and started pushing very gently.
He was again looking, as if he could see his asshole from there, and didn’t say anything until when the rim of my head entered his hole.
He then let go a little sigh, passing the tongue on his lips and looked up at me with a defiant glance.
“Do you like it?” “Yes” “Does it hurt?” “No”.
I leaned forward and started kissing him gently, carefully running my tongue on his lips and in his mouth.
Once we were settled on this almost romantic rhythm, without warning, I gave with my hips the strongest push I could, planting my cock balls-deep in his ass.
He reacted with “Ouch, asshole!” but could not resist smiling at me; I did not comment and kept fucking him as hard as I could.
When I felt I was getting to close to orgasm I told him to fuck me again.
He jumped on top of me and resumed fucking me until he told me “I am about to cum in your ass… is it OK?”
I replied “I want it, we are here for that, but not before me”.
I stroked my cock faster, I wanted to come before him.
When I felt my orgasm approaching I warned him and asked him to make me cum, which he did jerking me off with the same rhythm he was fucking me.
Looking at my cum I told him “that is good lube” and he somehow scooped part of my load, putting it on his cock and my ass.
He went on, strong, decisive… until when I felt his cock getting a little harder, he put his hands on my shoulders, pinning me down on the bed and letting out 3/4 unusually loud grunts he came in my ass.
We both emerged from that heavenly situation with a smile of complicity.
“That was cool” I said.
“Indeed” Luca agreed.
And those are all the comments we made about our first fuck :-D
Not to lengthy. Sounds like a hot experienceHow dull for a title... but I hope is entertaining
I never wrote down this story, because it is mine, it is true and I didn’t actually need to.
But there is indeed pleasure in sharing crazy, funny, delightful experiences with people that can understand so… here we go.
I met my best friend - let’s call him Luca - when I had my first job in the city (I am a countryboy and started living in a big city after graduating form college).
It was a suite & tie job, but crazy schedule and challenging projects kept the mood very friendly in the teams and with the bosses.
When I was 28 I onboarded on a project this cool, serious, posed, rational guy, 2 years younger than me.
Former basketball player, a little over 6 feet, big shoulders, hands, thighs.
His performance was perfect, he became shortly the best person in my team… but what hit me was something different.
Despite having very different attitudes to life, people, all matters, we got along very very well, we personally understood each other, and this showed in the lengthy personal discussions we had.
I guess that’s how you find a good and best friend.
At the time he had a girlfriend since high school (and planning to get married); no doubt he was (is?) straight and even if totally fine with different sexual preferences, never considered to try something different than sex with a girlfriend.
I was single, struggling with a new love story with a girl and perfectly aware of being bi; I also had some experiences with guys and tried all vanilla sex.
We did a lot together: working, swimming, diving, walking, talking, drinking…
He gets married, I get engaged, we both got promoted… life happily goes on.
When I decided to get married and wanted him as my bestman, I told him I needed to confess the only thing he did not know about me yet… that I was bi.
He was very cool about it, made some fun about certain looks I gave him or what I may think in a locker room; all in all a very nice moment because the main message from him was “I am honoured you want me as your best man and even more you decided to share also this private thing with me”.
Our friendship went on as (or better) than before (we are still best friends).
A couple of years went by; once in a while we joked about me wanting to have sex with him; he always clearly avoided biting at my hints but that was not at all a problem for me.
It was just funny for me to call him a “dinosaur” for the lack of fantasy and creativity in all matters, including sex.
We started working in different locations so we started having chats over the phone at the end of the working day.
During one of those phone calls, out of the blue, Luca tells me “I want to try”.
“What?”
“Sex with a man”
“You serious?”
“Yeah”
I almost drove off the road as my brain started computing the meaning of this.
Long story short, we decided where and when… but not what: my apartment, 3 days later, we would meet for pizza, beer and… whatever.
Only rule was: all had to be mutual, no fixed roles.
So the night comes and we are both tense as hell; we chit chat a bit, we go for pizza and a beer… then two… then three…
After that we looked at each other, tension was palpable, we stood up, got close to each other and… our lips touched.
First kiss was just lips, the second was full tongue, the third was furious, a race on who put more tongue in it (he won, having a huge tongue).
We paused kissing and starting giggling and undressing.
We kept our underwear on, although hardons were pretty clear at that moment.
We resumed french-kissing, while feeling each other everywhere, shoulders, back, ass…
…then I kneeled in front of him on the wooden floor, that underwear I saw a million times, that cock I saw many times soft, now pushing the fabric.
I pulled down the waistband and with no licking or gentle stroking I started sucking him.
He breathed out and started enjoying.
I went on for a couple of minutes then I stood up and told him “your turn”.
He diligently went down on me, putting all efforts to do a good job… actually deep-throating my 7,5 inches.
I told him he was great and asked if really this was the first time. He said “yes, I am trying to do what I see in porn movies”
After a while we decided to move to the shower.
We stepped in, kissing and touching each other.
Soap brought a whole new attention to our buttholes; we started caressing and probing each other’s holes until I told him “you said that many years ago you tried to stick a finger up your ass… show me how”.
And he showed me.
I was mesmerised by this tall, straight (yeah), muscled guy, bending in front of me to show me he was capable of pushing one of his big fingers in his ass.
I did the same, playing with one of my fingers and his hole.
Then I could not resist and did something I never did before: lick his hole.
As I started doing so he let out a loud, convinced grunt, and began stroking his own cock; I understood I was doing right
I dared him to do the same to me, which he did.
He played with my hole, one finger, then two (wow, his fingers were thick) and then that big, fat tongue.
At that point both of us were looking for orgasm; I pulled him up and suggested “if you eat mine I will eat yours”.
As he agreed, I went down on him quick and strong, I wanted him so bad in my mouth.
After little more than a minute I felt his cock getting even harder and he put a hand on my head; I knew he was cumming… and I swallowed 5 or 6 spurts.
Then I stood up and he obediently resumed sucking me.
When I was close to cum I told him “don’t swallow”.
I came in his mouth, then pulled him up and there was no need to tell him what I had in mind.
We kissed and snowballed for some long minutes then we swallowed what we had in our mouths.
…and then we cracked laughing
It was the kind of laugh you share when you did something “out of line” that you enjoyed… a lot.
We chatted a bit, mostly making fun of each other performance and then he left to go home.
We did not plan for anything that night but this was the first fun session of a 4-month series where we tried… well, a lot
Sorry if it was too lengthy or boring but I hope this gives you the feeling of that crazy night.
diskretmuc
Expert Member
Couldn’t resist but think of you two hotties! Love it from first part till here! Indeed, a beautiful BESTFRIEND relationship. I need one like that , discreet, fun, hot and most of all retain respect and secrecy towards others. Thanks for sharingHere we go with the 3rd part of my story
After the second time we fooled around, sex between us was not anymore a “strange” topic, but popped up here and there as something that “could happen again”.
During a lunchbreak I casually (yeah, casually) mentioned to Luca that “…we did not fuck yet!”.
He replied “right, we should make up for it; honestly I thought we would fuck the first time we had sex”.
I asked “condoms?”
Luca “nah”
Me “lube?”
Luca (teasing me) “well, I think I need it; I expect you are more used than me to a cock in your ass”
Me (smiling) “then you buy it”
So 5PM a couple of days later we were in the parking lot of the usual motel, we checked in and got into our room.
We started undressing; I felt that we both were a bit tense; probably stepping up from playing with blowjobs to proper fucking was something we underestimated.
I told him “better wash our asses… you know…”
So I went to the bathroom and did my thing.
When it was his turn we exchanged spots, he sat on the bidet and I stepped out of the bathroom… but after some minutes I did one of those things I could only do with him and still cannot completely explain.
I stepped back into the bathroom, approached him still seated on the bidet, soaped up my hand and helped wash him.
I stroke his cock, I passed my hand between his asscheeks, repeatedly slid one finger in his ass, then two… he closed his eyes and let me do whatever.
The sexiness of the situation was already explosive: I could not hold back kissing him while I was off balance, rubbing him front and back with my soapy hands and Luca was trying not to fall off the bidet.
Eventually we (partially) got back in control of ourselves, although both hard as rocks, rinsed off all soap, dried a bit and went towards the bed, jumping on it like two running bulls.
Luca grabbed my hips and firmly put me on four legs.
He told me “you played with my ass… my turn, now”.
The spontaneity of that almost drove me to orgasm right away.
I replied “be gentle… or better, use the lube and do whatever you want”.
He gasped and said “Shit, I forgot the lube”.
Some minutes of laughing followed, with me mocking him for the mistake.
In the meantime, looking around the room for any type of cream, lotion soap we could use, we came across a tray with some basic supplies, like salt, vinegar… mixed seed oil!
We looked at each other, smiling… a smile that meant “this is not right, it may not work, but fuck we are gonna try”.
Off I go on the bed again, with my ass up in the air, Luca pouring some drops of oil on my asshole and starting teasing.
Gently at first, he explored my ass with his index finger… so slow it felt like he was contemplating what he was doing.
Then he pushed also the middle finger in and began picking up pace; he got into really a fucking mode.
He asked me if I liked it; of course I replied “fuck yes”
After a while he asked me “faster or another finger?”
I told him “do whatever you want, my asshole is yours”
He didn’t say anything, but started fucking my ass with his big fingers at a speed I didn’t believe possibile.
It felt like an engine was pumping his arm; it started hurting but I didn’t mind, as I was in heaven (eventually he told me that he had 3 fingers in there).
After a while he stopped and said “enough; time to fuck you properly”.
I did not reply; I turned around and started sucking him wildly, without caring about proper sucking.
I am sure I hurt the head of his cock with my teeth, slurping and swallowing his meat… in that moment I only wanted him to feel I was his to use.
He turned me around again, preparing to fuck me doggy style, but I told him “no man, for today we gonna do it missionary, I want to check each other faces while we fuck”
Luca commented, smiling: “pig”.
He smeared some oil on his cock while I raised my legs and bent my knees to offer him my hole.
Luca then put a pillow under my back and started pushing his cock in my ass, looking down, very careful of avoiding eye contact (I am sure he was a bit embarrassed).
He wasn’t gentle, or cared about savouring the moment; he went all the way in, balls deep, dropping his 90kg on me.
In that moment he could not look down anymore, so our faces were not farther than 20cm and we had to look each other in the eyes.
I smiled at him and said “yes, fuck me”.
Luca replied “you can be sure about that”.
He started thrusting his hips, always keeping his cock mostly buried in my ass and pumping to get deeper and deeper.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it towards me, kissing him.
He tried to resist, he wanted his mouth free to breathe but I didn’t care; I grabbed his hair and pushed as much as I can my tongue in his mouth.
After a while I told him “stand up, sit on the edge of the bed”.
He did and I sat on his cock, impaling myself.
It wasn’t very pleasurable per se, but was very cool to see ourselves in the full-length mirror in front of the bed
I told him “don’t cum already” and he replied “…then we need to stop”.
I said “Is my turn then”.
Still hard and wet he quickly put himself on four legs, but I reminded him what I had said before.
He puffed “Ok, OK, got it” and got on four legs.
I was smiling all the way, enjoying his mix of shyness and determination in this crazy experience.
So it was my turn to oil my cock; while doing that I kissed and licked his feet, calves, thighs, hole.
When I was ready I put the head of my cock on his hole, asked “are you ready?” and started pushing very gently.
He was again looking, as if he could see his asshole from there, and didn’t say anything until when the rim of my head entered his hole.
He then let go a little sigh, passing the tongue on his lips and looked up at me with a defiant glance.
“Do you like it?” “Yes” “Does it hurt?” “No”.
I leaned forward and started kissing him gently, carefully running my tongue on his lips and in his mouth.
Once we were settled on this almost romantic rhythm, without warning, I gave with my hips the strongest push I could, planting my cock balls-deep in his ass.
He reacted with “Ouch, asshole!” but could not resist smiling at me; I did not comment and kept fucking him as hard as I could.
When I felt I was getting to close to orgasm I told him to fuck me again.
He jumped on top of me and resumed fucking me until he told me “I am about to cum in your ass… is it OK?”
I replied “I want it, we are here for that, but not before me”.
I stroked my cock faster, I wanted to come before him.
When I felt my orgasm approaching I warned him and asked him to make me cum, which he did jerking me off with the same rhythm he was fucking me.
Looking at my cum I told him “that is good lube” and he somehow scooped part of my load, putting it on his cock and my ass.
He went on, strong, decisive… until when I felt his cock getting a little harder, he put his hands on my shoulders, pinning me down on the bed and letting out 3/4 unusually loud grunts he came in my ass.
We both emerged from that heavenly situation with a smile of complicity.
“That was cool” I said.
“Indeed” Luca agreed.
And those are all the comments we made about our first fuck :-D
diskretmuc
Expert Member
Couldn’t agree more to G! Truly alluring, sensual and very hot. I need one good “sex” when I I’m back in London. I might write you, mate
Fucking
Hot bro, got me stroking my cock thinking of sucking my straight friend and him sucking me and him swallowing my load then he sat on my face with his hairy hole, tasted so good then he sat on my cock, his hole was nice and tight but I fucked him then his older brother who was married with 4 kids, stroking his cock walking in said he heard from the hallway and was turned on, he stuck his cock down my throat then his brother's throat, I shot my load in my friend and his brother's load down my throat, that was hotHow dull for a title... but I hope is entertaining
I never wrote down this story, because it is mine, it is true and I didn’t actually need to.
But there is indeed pleasure in sharing crazy, funny, delightful experiences with people that can understand so… here we go.
I met my best friend - let’s call him Luca - when I had my first job in the city (I am a countryboy and started living in a big city after graduating form college).
It was a suite & tie job, but crazy schedule and challenging projects kept the mood very friendly in the teams and with the bosses.
When I was 28 I onboarded on a project this cool, serious, posed, rational guy, 2 years younger than me.
Former basketball player, a little over 6 feet, big shoulders, hands, thighs.
His performance was perfect, he became shortly the best person in my team… but what hit me was something different.
Despite having very different attitudes to life, people, all matters, we got along very very well, we personally understood each other, and this showed in the lengthy personal discussions we had.
I guess that’s how you find a good and best friend.
At the time he had a girlfriend since high school (and planning to get married); no doubt he was (is?) straight and even if totally fine with different sexual preferences, never considered to try something different than sex with a girlfriend.
I was single, struggling with a new love story with a girl and perfectly aware of being bi; I also had some experiences with guys and tried all vanilla sex.
We did a lot together: working, swimming, diving, walking, talking, drinking…
He gets married, I get engaged, we both got promoted… life happily goes on.
When I decided to get married and wanted him as my bestman, I told him I needed to confess the only thing he did not know about me yet… that I was bi.
He was very cool about it, made some fun about certain looks I gave him or what I may think in a locker room; all in all a very nice moment because the main message from him was “I am honoured you want me as your best man and even more you decided to share also this private thing with me”.
Our friendship went on as (or better) than before (we are still best friends).
A couple of years went by; once in a while we joked about me wanting to have sex with him; he always clearly avoided biting at my hints but that was not at all a problem for me.
It was just funny for me to call him a “dinosaur” for the lack of fantasy and creativity in all matters, including sex.
We started working in different locations so we started having chats over the phone at the end of the working day.
During one of those phone calls, out of the blue, Luca tells me “I want to try”.
“What?”
“Sex with a man”
“You serious?”
“Yeah”
I almost drove off the road as my brain started computing the meaning of this.
Long story short, we decided where and when… but not what: my apartment, 3 days later, we would meet for pizza, beer and… whatever.
Only rule was: all had to be mutual, no fixed roles.
So the night comes and we are both tense as hell; we chit chat a bit, we go for pizza and a beer… then two… then three…
After that we looked at each other, tension was palpable, we stood up, got close to each other and… our lips touched.
First kiss was just lips, the second was full tongue, the third was furious, a race on who put more tongue in it (he won, having a huge tongue).
We paused kissing and starting giggling and undressing.
We kept our underwear on, although hardons were pretty clear at that moment.
We resumed french-kissing, while feeling each other everywhere, shoulders, back, ass…
…then I kneeled in front of him on the wooden floor, that underwear I saw a million times, that cock I saw many times soft, now pushing the fabric.
I pulled down the waistband and with no licking or gentle stroking I started sucking him.
He breathed out and started enjoying.
I went on for a couple of minutes then I stood up and told him “your turn”.
He diligently went down on me, putting all efforts to do a good job… actually deep-throating my 7,5 inches.
I told him he was great and asked if really this was the first time. He said “yes, I am trying to do what I see in porn movies”
After a while we decided to move to the shower.
We stepped in, kissing and touching each other.
Soap brought a whole new attention to our buttholes; we started caressing and probing each other’s holes until I told him “you said that many years ago you tried to stick a finger up your ass… show me how”.
And he showed me.
I was mesmerised by this tall, straight (yeah), muscled guy, bending in front of me to show me he was capable of pushing one of his big fingers in his ass.
I did the same, playing with one of my fingers and his hole.
Then I could not resist and did something I never did before: lick his hole.
As I started doing so he let out a loud, convinced grunt, and began stroking his own cock; I understood I was doing right
I dared him to do the same to me, which he did.
He played with my hole, one finger, then two (wow, his fingers were thick) and then that big, fat tongue.
At that point both of us were looking for orgasm; I pulled him up and suggested “if you eat mine I will eat yours”.
As he agreed, I went down on him quick and strong, I wanted him so bad in my mouth.
After little more than a minute I felt his cock getting even harder and he put a hand on my head; I knew he was cumming… and I swallowed 5 or 6 spurts.
Then I stood up and he obediently resumed sucking me.
When I was close to cum I told him “don’t swallow”.
I came in his mouth, then pulled him up and there was no need to tell him what I had in mind.
We kissed and snowballed for some long minutes then we swallowed what we had in our mouths.
…and then we cracked laughing
It was the kind of laugh you share when you did something “out of line” that you enjoyed… a lot.
We chatted a bit, mostly making fun of each other performance and then he left to go home.
We did not plan for anything that night but this was the first fun session of a 4-month series where we tried… well, a lot
Sorry if it was too lengthy or boring but I hope this gives you the feeling of that crazy night.
We need a photo of him or al least his bodyHere we go with the 3rd part of my story
After the second time we fooled around, sex between us was not anymore a “strange” topic, but popped up here and there as something that “could happen again”.
During a lunchbreak I casually (yeah, casually) mentioned to Luca that “…we did not fuck yet!”.
He replied “right, we should make up for it; honestly I thought we would fuck the first time we had sex”.
I asked “condoms?”
Luca “nah”
Me “lube?”
Luca (teasing me) “well, I think I need it; I expect you are more used than me to a cock in your ass”
Me (smiling) “then you buy it”
So 5PM a couple of days later we were in the parking lot of the usual motel, we checked in and got into our room.
We started undressing; I felt that we both were a bit tense; probably stepping up from playing with blowjobs to proper fucking was something we underestimated.
I told him “better wash our asses… you know…”
So I went to the bathroom and did my thing.
When it was his turn we exchanged spots, he sat on the bidet and I stepped out of the bathroom… but after some minutes I did one of those things I could only do with him and still cannot completely explain.
I stepped back into the bathroom, approached him still seated on the bidet, soaped up my hand and helped wash him.
I stroke his cock, I passed my hand between his asscheeks, repeatedly slid one finger in his ass, then two… he closed his eyes and let me do whatever.
The sexiness of the situation was already explosive: I could not hold back kissing him while I was off balance, rubbing him front and back with my soapy hands and Luca was trying not to fall off the bidet.
Eventually we (partially) got back in control of ourselves, although both hard as rocks, rinsed off all soap, dried a bit and went towards the bed, jumping on it like two running bulls.
Luca grabbed my hips and firmly put me on four legs.
He told me “you played with my ass… my turn, now”.
The spontaneity of that almost drove me to orgasm right away.
I replied “be gentle… or better, use the lube and do whatever you want”.
He gasped and said “Shit, I forgot the lube”.
Some minutes of laughing followed, with me mocking him for the mistake.
In the meantime, looking around the room for any type of cream, lotion soap we could use, we came across a tray with some basic supplies, like salt, vinegar… mixed seed oil!
We looked at each other, smiling… a smile that meant “this is not right, it may not work, but fuck we are gonna try”.
Off I go on the bed again, with my ass up in the air, Luca pouring some drops of oil on my asshole and starting teasing.
Gently at first, he explored my ass with his index finger… so slow it felt like he was contemplating what he was doing.
Then he pushed also the middle finger in and began picking up pace; he got into really a fucking mode.
He asked me if I liked it; of course I replied “fuck yes”
After a while he asked me “faster or another finger?”
I told him “do whatever you want, my asshole is yours”
He didn’t say anything, but started fucking my ass with his big fingers at a speed I didn’t believe possibile.
It felt like an engine was pumping his arm; it started hurting but I didn’t mind, as I was in heaven (eventually he told me that he had 3 fingers in there).
After a while he stopped and said “enough; time to fuck you properly”.
I did not reply; I turned around and started sucking him wildly, without caring about proper sucking.
I am sure I hurt the head of his cock with my teeth, slurping and swallowing his meat… in that moment I only wanted him to feel I was his to use.
He turned me around again, preparing to fuck me doggy style, but I told him “no man, for today we gonna do it missionary, I want to check each other faces while we fuck”
Luca commented, smiling: “pig”.
He smeared some oil on his cock while I raised my legs and bent my knees to offer him my hole.
Luca then put a pillow under my back and started pushing his cock in my ass, looking down, very careful of avoiding eye contact (I am sure he was a bit embarrassed).
He wasn’t gentle, or cared about savouring the moment; he went all the way in, balls deep, dropping his 90kg on me.
In that moment he could not look down anymore, so our faces were not farther than 20cm and we had to look each other in the eyes.
I smiled at him and said “yes, fuck me”.
Luca replied “you can be sure about that”.
He started thrusting his hips, always keeping his cock mostly buried in my ass and pumping to get deeper and deeper.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it towards me, kissing him.
He tried to resist, he wanted his mouth free to breathe but I didn’t care; I grabbed his hair and pushed as much as I can my tongue in his mouth.
After a while I told him “stand up, sit on the edge of the bed”.
He did and I sat on his cock, impaling myself.
It wasn’t very pleasurable per se, but was very cool to see ourselves in the full-length mirror in front of the bed
I told him “don’t cum already” and he replied “…then we need to stop”.
I said “Is my turn then”.
Still hard and wet he quickly put himself on four legs, but I reminded him what I had said before.
He puffed “Ok, OK, got it” and got on four legs.
I was smiling all the way, enjoying his mix of shyness and determination in this crazy experience.
So it was my turn to oil my cock; while doing that I kissed and licked his feet, calves, thighs, hole.
When I was ready I put the head of my cock on his hole, asked “are you ready?” and started pushing very gently.
He was again looking, as if he could see his asshole from there, and didn’t say anything until when the rim of my head entered his hole.
He then let go a little sigh, passing the tongue on his lips and looked up at me with a defiant glance.
“Do you like it?” “Yes” “Does it hurt?” “No”.
I leaned forward and started kissing him gently, carefully running my tongue on his lips and in his mouth.
Once we were settled on this almost romantic rhythm, without warning, I gave with my hips the strongest push I could, planting my cock balls-deep in his ass.
He reacted with “Ouch, asshole!” but could not resist smiling at me; I did not comment and kept fucking him as hard as I could.
When I felt I was getting to close to orgasm I told him to fuck me again.
He jumped on top of me and resumed fucking me until he told me “I am about to cum in your ass… is it OK?”
I replied “I want it, we are here for that, but not before me”.
I stroked my cock faster, I wanted to come before him.
When I felt my orgasm approaching I warned him and asked him to make me cum, which he did jerking me off with the same rhythm he was fucking me.
Looking at my cum I told him “that is good lube” and he somehow scooped part of my load, putting it on his cock and my ass.
He went on, strong, decisive… until when I felt his cock getting a little harder, he put his hands on my shoulders, pinning me down on the bed and letting out 3/4 unusually loud grunts he came in my ass.
We both emerged from that heavenly situation with a smile of complicity.
“That was cool” I said.
“Indeed” Luca agreed.
And those are all the comments we made about our first fuck :-D
Ehhee no, I won't do that; I feel I would be crossing a line, sorry
Seems fakeEhhee no, I won't do that; I feel I would be crossing a line, sorry
Can you show a pic of someone else who has a similar body?Ehhee no, I won't do that; I feel I would be crossing a line, sorry
This I can do... see the pic here; cock a little smaller but the rest very very close... hope you like it
