Straightboy

I've decided to write about this past Friday night, because it was just so totally unexpected. I mean, this guy who was here, he was supposed to be straight! My friends came up from college for the weekend. I went out that day to get ready...

I bought two suitcases of beer for the party we'd been planning for the whole week. Kristen brought up a quarter of weed and her really cool bong cause we were all going to get quite stoned. I'd never tried pot before, because smoking always makes me cough an awful lot. Kristen was coming up with her friends Jason, Melissa and Karen, and Kristen's brother Mike was coming over too. They showed up late, but we were having a blast.

I'd really been waiting for Jason because he's really cute. He's about 6'1, with dirty blonde hair and a fantastic smile. His eyes are big and soft and innocent... he's only 18 and a half. I'm nineteen, but he makes me feel seventeen when I look at him... He's got a very comfortable personality. Kristen told me to not get interested in him cause he's straight. Jason knows I'm gay, and we'd talked quite a bit on the phone about being gay and straight and lots of other stuff. Something about him, though, set off my gaydar with raging klaxons and flashing red lights... We all got really shitfaced.

I'd had a bottle of Jose Cuervo in the cabinet that I just could NOT finish cause I got sick on tequila once, so my friends Kristen and Melissa finished it off! They were totally wasted. Then they started in on the beer, a bit after the rest of us but they had a good buzz already. Jason and I were having a great time talking.

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He let me give him a backrub, but I'd given backrubs to the girls too cause I'm good at it, and anyway, I get touchy feely when I'm drunk. He was totally LOVING the backrub, and so was I. I don't usually get hard that well when I'm drunk but this guy had me roasting. I wanted him so badly! But, i couldn't, and didn't, tell him.Later on we went outside to Jason's car to get the weed that Kristen had brought back.

Jason and I went out, and we ended up sitting in the front of his '88 Ford Mustang for a while, just talking and drinking our beers while he smoked a cigarette. Kristen came out about ten minutes later, swaggering and holding a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. She came over to my side of the car, and i opened the door for her. She made me move over and sit on the ridge between the two front bucket seats, which was uncomfortable, especially since I'm 6'2 and the car is small for me -anyways-. She was laughing real hard and had us in tears, and I don't even remember why. Anyway, she spilled beer on her thigh and she dared Jason to lick it up.

He's straight, so it's no problem for him. Well, he leaned over me and put his hand on my thigh, really high up, and licked her pants leg. She squealed and then I thought that I'd do the same thing! She squealed even louder with our faces down on her leg, and then she yelled, "What's up with you, Eric? You're ---gay---!!"

I said, "I know, but Jason doesn't have a problem with that, so why should you?"

Jason said, "Damned straight I don't have a problem with it," and he grabbed my shoulder so I faced him, and then he kissed me!!! His tongue went right into my mouth, and I was surprised but definitely willing. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more, and all the while, Kristen was screaming and laughing, ... "what is going ON around here? OH MY GOD, Eric, oh my GOD, this isn't HAPPENING, he's STRAIGHT..."

Jason's a fantastic kisser. We all went in and got a bit more drunk while we watched MTV. Nothing on TV made sense, I can tell you that!!! We were laughing so hard! Then Jason says he needed another cigarette. He looked at me and then headed for the door. A couple of minutes later, I decided I would follow him... I went out into the hallway outside my apartment and he had stayed there waiting for me!! We walked out to his car together and he held my hand. It was all his idea.

He opened the door and told me to get in the back seat, with a huge grin on his face. I was in no mood to resist. He got in after me and I laid him down and we kissed for a long time until the windows were fogged up. It's March here in NH so it's kinda cool outside, and the windows fogged up easily, but still, it was so fun. We were having a blast. He took his pants down, and he's got a really nice cock.

It's about six inches but it's thick and he makes a lot of precum. It tasted really good too! We decided to go back in before we got too heavy, and I thought it was all over, but I was wrong.After some more beers, he got sick. That kinda sucked, but I only vaguely remember him getting sick cause of something he said to me today. Maybe it's not cool to put that in a story but this isn't a story so I figured I could write it.

Anyway, it didn't break the mood for me, so why should it for you?He brushed his teeth and I let him use my Listerine green stuff so he was very tasty later on. He wears CK1... how very suggestive. He smelled fantastic. My Brut Actif Blue smelled pretty good too, I must say, but I was so hard over him... After Mike left, Jason told me, right in front of Kristen, Melissa, and Karen, that we ought to move to my bedroom.

He kissed me, in front of the three girls, and we went into my room and left the door -open-! We took each other's jeans and boxers off and laid on my bed kissing for a long time... I don't remember how long, but I remember that it was sometime around 2 in the morning. My bed makes noises so I bet my neighbor was annoyed as hell below me, but I don't care. He doesn't get any... somebody in the building has to. Jason and I were making a lot of noise, too.

I'm not exactly a shy lover. I had totally forgotten about the girls, though. Anyway, he pushed me back and I was in a daze from sitting up fast, and the next thing I knew his head was in my crotch and he was sucking on me like a pro! I was shocked! He's not supposed to have any experience! Maybe it was beginner's luck. All his friends had insisted he was straight when I expressed interest in him, so I could only believe he was straight, but with his tongue wrapping around my cock and sliding up and down, and with his soft lips clamping around me, I had no choice but to believe he was a true manlover.

I was in total bliss! When I knew I was going to come, I pulled his head up and started kissing him again. He grinned and pulled me down on top of him, his hot tongue ramming my mouth, his crotch pressing up at me. I moved my head down and started kissing his neck, smelling his cologne, and then kissed his nipples as I bent down further. His crotch was hot and smelled like a man, the musky scent of cock and pubic hair and heat and sweat. I buried myself in it, and his cock in my mouth, not conscious of much other than his meat burrowing into the back of my throat.

I moved my finger in his ass crack and wet it with his sweat, and teased the ring of his hole, feeling the soft flesh contract and release with his thrusts into my mouth. It was easy to work in and feel the even softer and slicker flesh of his insides... and the deeper I probed, the harder he forced himself up into my mouth. He started clenching really hard on my finger, and I knew he was going to come soon, so I stopped because I wanted to draw it out.

I stopped sucking and moved my face further down, licking behind his balls and in a circle around his ass. He moaned really loud and spread his legs, lifting his feet into the air and pressing his ass closer to me so I could bury my tongue inside. I was so drunk and having so much fun that I don't know what it tasted like, but it was sweet to me, and I wanted more. I took all he let me have... until he grabbed my hair and kissed me again just as hard as before, right after I'd rimmed him!

This guy was certainly unique. While we were kissing, he mumbled that he wanted to be fucked. I asked him if he really wanted it, and he assured me he did, by telling me and by guiding my cock to his hole. I was very eager and went ahead with it, watching his face change remarkably when I entered him.

He gasped and moaned and -drove- himself onto me hard... none of this -take-it-easy-and-let-me-adjust- stuff for him. I started fucking him slowly at first, his face breaking into a wide grin with closed eyes. I leaned down to kiss him as I ground my hips into his ass, and he moaned and kissed me with all his strength, clamping his ass around me, his feet on my back. It was heaven... the alcohol burned in my veins, side by side with hormones and rushing blood, and I thought to myself that if i died right then, it'd be the best way to go...

We changed positions a few times. I tried it on my back with him doing the moving, and we even tried it with him on his stomach and me riding his back, and the whole time, I moaned and kissed and drove with all my might as he gasped and smiled, taking it all. Again, Jason surprised me and did something totally new to me.

When he was on his back again, he grabbed my hips and forced me to pull out of him. He sat up, pushed me back, and started blowing me again! We hadn't been having protected sex, which is a bad thing, so it made it even more shocking that he put my dick in his mouth immediately after fucking him! He obviously enjoyed himself, the way he was moving. He could tell when I was close, and he stopped like I had stopped when I was sucking -him- and he laid back down. We kissed and rubbed together for a long time... And then he told me he wanted to come.

I told him that he wasn't allowed to, and he chuckled at me. He tried to go back to kissing me, and I held his hands back so he couldn't sit up to me. He grinned and kept trying to sit up, but I just told him No! and he grinned while I kissed his chest and crotch, the whole time holding his hands down. Finally he really tried and he easily overpowered me, putting me on MY back and telling me it was my turn to be fucked. He didn't use any lube on himself as I hadn't on -myself-, but surprisingly, it didn't hurt when he drove into me.

He fucked me with all the passion of a gay man, and when I sat up on him when he laid down, I kissed him and told him he was fantastic, between gasps and moans of delight.He was going to come, he told me again, so I took myself off him and we continued to kiss. He grabbed his cock and started to masturbate... so I did the same to myself. It didn't take long for us to come on his chest; big arcs of thick cum and then the smaller rolling drops of thinner white fluid.

I leaned down and ate off his chest and then the head of his dick as he squeezed more semen from himself. It was delicious... very sweet. Maybe it was sweet because I was drunk, or maybe it was because -he- was drunk... I don't know. It was just fantastic and hot. I rubbed the rest into his stomach and laid down on top of him, and we kissed each other till we fell asleep.The next morning, we woke up around ten to the sound of Kristen opening the door (which had been mysteriously closed during the night) and coming in the room.

Her eyes got big and she squealed when she saw the two of us naked in bed... The blankets had been pulled down to our hips and our asses were showing. She blushed and left the room while Jason and I kissed lightly and pulled our boxers on. Jason took a shower first while I talked with Kristen, Melissa and Karen. Kristen took me aside and told me she was shocked that I'd went to bed with her straight friend, and I just grinned.

She was appalled that we'd had unsafe sex, and so was I, but it was really fun... and I don't think I'll do it again. She told me that Karen had told her that we were really loud the whole night, and I blushed. When I got a chance to talk to Jason later on, I told him that we'd been loud, and he blushed and laughed, and said, "Way to go, dude!" and hi-fived me. It was pretty funny.

We talked for a while about his being straight, and he said he'd just been curious about men, and he probably wouldn't do it again. He -did- say that he'd had a -lot- of fun, and boys, I can vouch for that! He was a tiger. We spent the day together, the five of us. When we hugged before he left Saturday night, we made it clear that we're still good friends. I only hope someone else like him who's gay will come into my life someday... smart, witty, and gorgeous, with a fire in his loins...

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