Several years ago my best friend Victor, Vic for short, came to visit from out-of-state, from Arizona actually. We'd been best friends since middle school.
One drunken Saturday afternoon after many years of being very curious about it I decided to make my move. I said, "Hey I have been watching gay porn on the internet and it is really hot. Do you think that's queer?"
Much to my delight Vic said, "I've been wondering about it myself."
Then one thing led to another and we decided to try it. We flipped to see who did who first. But we'd both been drinking a lot and both had a case of whiskey dick. Neither of us could get and sustain an erection so it didn't work out that afternoon. But after so many discussions about sex over the years I knew that Vic was always horniest first thing in the morning when he woke up. So I got up early the next morning, made coffee and look at some gay porn on the internet to work myself up to what I planned to do.
It was a hot summer morning and sure enough when I went into the guest room where Vic was sleeping he was laying there with no sheet over him and with his half hard dick sticking out the front of his boxer shorts and pointing at the ceiling. I wasted no time getting up on the foot of the bed and crawl between Vic's outstretched legs.
