I am glad that I told my best friend and lover Keith how I felt about him. And he took it as well as can be. Hell we are together that's all that counts.
My name is Greg, and Keith and me have been together for so long now that I think we have both forgotten what single life is. Not that either of us mind. Here is our story.
It all started back in 12th grade. We met during football practice that first day of school. He was the start quarterback and I was the starting fullback. An odd combination I know but still. We became best friends from that day forth. Both of us being the oldest on the team, both 19 it did kind of make sense that we became best friends. And to this day I'm thankful for him being my friend.
About half way through 12th grade I started to realize that I was more interested in the male figure. It scared me but I seemed to accept it right away. I still had a thing for girls, but it wasn't like the way I felt for guys. Every time I would see a hot guy my dick would spring up and start to throb.
It was never like that for a girl. The few times that I was with a girl it took forever to get it up. And yes it was embarrassing.
But enough chitter chatter. I first started noticing my attraction for guys after practice one day when we were showering. Keith was standing in the stall next to me, and I happened to look over and see that he was hard.
I don't think he noticed, and thank god for that. Because just looking at him got me rock hard. I didn't know what to do. Do I jack off or do I try and calm it down. I figured that it would be best to calm down. So I thought about girls and it left.
It kept happening for the next couple weeks. And it got harder and harder to hide. The next major time it happened was during practice. Watching him bend over and shake his butt like he was just got me started again. I was scared; I didn't know what to do.
So finally I thought it's either tell him or leave the team. And I couldn't do that I loved playing football too much. So I got up the courage to ask him to my house to tell him.
I think he realized that something was wrong. Because I know that I was acting funny around him. He tried to talk to me but I couldn't look him in the eyes. So he agreed to come over that Thursday after practice.
I thank god that my parents' stock investments paid off. I now have my own bedroom in the basement. And the room has a refrigerator, a bathroom, a big screen T.V., a VCR and anything else that I could want. So I knew that we would have privacy.
He finally got there and we headed down for my room. I had made sure that I had plenty of food and soda for us so that we could talk and eat at the same time.
We headed down there but before I got the chance to talk, he said he had something to tell me. I couldn't figure out what he wanted to talk to me about.
He sat down and I put out the sodas and the chips and sweet stuff I had. He opened a soda and started to talk.
"Look I know that you have been avoiding me for a few weeks and I think I know why. Please don't hate me for this, but I have to tell you. I have been watching you and checking you out during and after practice. And I have to tell you that I find you very attractive and god I don't know how to say this. I'm gay. I have known for sometime." Keith said.
I looked at him in shock. He wouldn't look me in the eye. I walked over to where he was sitting and lifted his chin with my hand.
"Keith I have a confession to make as well. I have been watching you. That's why I have been avoiding you. Every time we have been in the showers after practice I have to keep myself from looking at you and getting hard. I know I'm gay as well and I know that I'm falling for you."
When I finished speaking, I leaned over and kissed his lips. Very softly and very gently at first but then with more pressure. It was different then kissing a girl, but nicer in many ways.
He kissed me back and took me deeper into his arms to hold me. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him with all the passion that I had been holding back for weeks. I cold tell he was doing the same thing.
I could feel his cock pressing against his pants and I know that he could feel mine. I started to push his shirt up so that I could feel his naked skin against my hands. He did the same with me without breaking the kiss.
Finally it got to be too much and we both ripped each other's shirts off. Then I broke the kiss and started to suck his nipples. His hands were going through my hair and he was moaning very loudly.
He pulled me up and started to suck on my nipples. I couldn't help but moan and drip his hair. He moved down and started to undo my pants with his teeth. I started to gyrate my hips cause I was going nuts.
I was ready to blow my load right then and there. But I knew that I wanted this first time to last.
"Keith have you ever done this before?" I asked breathing very hard.
He shook his head and continued to undo my pants. He pulled my zipper down and then raised his hands up to pull my pants down. I'm not wearing any underwear because I prefer going commando.
I could tell he like that because he dove right for my 9-inch cock. I was throbbing and when he engulfed it in his mouth I went nuts. His hot mouth felt so nice on my cock.
He started to bob his head up and down and moan against it. I couldn't help but moan louder and louder. I knew we wouldn't be heard or interrupted so it didn't matter. I was in heaven and from the sound coming out of him he was in heaven as well.
He looked up at me without breaking his suction and his eyes just conveyed a message of love and heaven. I pulled him up and changed places with him. I didn't want to blow my load too soon.
I pulled his boxers and sweats down and started licking his 9-inch cock like a lollypop. His head rolled back and he started moaning and thrusting his hips up and down.
This went on for a few more minutes and then he pulled me off and suggested a 69. I agreed wholeheartedly. So we walked over to my bed, both of us supporting massive hard on's. We lay down on my bed face at each other's feet and just started sucking each other again.
