Oldest Gay Friendship Sex Stories - Page 24

Bill was docking with me, gently pushing his engorged cock-head rhythmically against mine, something he'd anticipated eagerly since Fred had asked him to come with him during his visit to me. They'd arrived yesterday, and we'd immediately gotten down to pleasure. Fred and I were in our thirties, and both uncut.
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I was thinking about buying a nice painting I had seen before in that shop. But Jeff called and told me that his wife and his youngest child were ill and that he would rather stay at home. Of course I understood. I thought about going alone to the gallery, but decided against it. Jeff's opinion mattered to me and the weather was awful, so driving there would not be much fun that day.
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I felt I could tell Jack anything. Well almost anything. When you're in the 7th grade it's kind of hard telling your best friend that you're gay and have a crush on him. After we graduated high school it seemed everyone moved away and went their own separate ways. I didn't hear from Jack for another ten years.
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There were many employees and we were all like a big family. The deli department shared a breakroom with the meat cutting department, and that's where I first encountered Eddie. I remember immediately not liking him. He was loud, obnoxious, ugly, fat, and looked like clone of one of those gumbas you see in mafia movies.
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I'm twenty-four, and have always lived here in a mid-sized southern college town, with the exception of my four years in Knoxville attending UT. I'm 5'11", weigh 185 pounds, and have brown hair, blue eyes and a smooth muscular body. I'm something of a gym rat, and have worked hard to earn a physique of which I'm extremely proud.
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I wailed into the bed sheets as he slammed his hard cock deep inside my virgin ass and grunted with each blast of hot cum as he humped it into me. My whole body was shaking in spasms as the lust, the heat of his passion took over my entire being.
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The kid was standing at the bar, oh-so-tight faded jeans outlining his tight, tender ass, black sneakers, and a white cotton shirt, precisely the same brightness as his dazzling smile. John was not what anyone would call shy. He swaggered up to the bar, near enough to the kid to rest his massive chest against Danny's shoulder. Danny looked up and John threw his killer smile at him.
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We've been best friends almost from that first meeting and we went through all the milestones of youth supporting one another. It's strange because we couldn't be more different.
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I glanced down at my watch as I stumbled out of my car and tried to make out the time through my drunken eyes. "2:17 in the fucking morning. " I thought to myself. The bars just closed for the night and I had spent most of my evening trying to drown the depression I had been in all week but to no avail. I was still depressed. "So, why am I here?" I asked out loud to no one.
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The Wall Street Journal lay open across his knees. Its three inch high headline stark against the white paper screamed, NIKKI WIPEOUT! At least they're printing the truth now. Hell! The wipeout was a fact a ten days ago. The only news in that headline was that they were finally admitting the undeniable.
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