My name is Jimmy, I'm 18 yo living in California. I live in an apartment with my parents and my younger brother. I consider myself bi as I do love that of the pussy but I also love sucking cock.
I have been going down on guys for a few years now pleasuring guys that I thought would be discreet. My preference is smooth guys. I don't like those that are considered "bears" or those that even have a lot of hair on their legs and chest.
I have a friend that lives in an upstairs apartment named Steve. Now Steve and I are only friends outside of school as his mom sends him to a private one. Steve and I have been friends for like 4 yrs now and do quite a bit of stuff together. I don't associate with people I know in school so all of my outside activities are spent with Steve.
Now we have spent the night over at each other's houses a lot but have never seen each other naked or participated in any gay tenancy activities. We usually just watch TV and talk about girls and such. The following story is partly true and some is fiction, I will let you decide which is which.
A few weeks back Steve was over at my house as my parents went out with his mom and her date. My brother was in his room and asleep for the night.
We were doing the typical. Just laying around in the living room watching TV making lewd teenage comments about the hot girls in the show. I had decided that tonight I was going to try and make a move on him as his body had been turning me on for years.
It was about 2:00 in the morning as I got up to take my nightly shower. I soaped myself up under the hot water trying to calm my nerves. I soaped up my crotch area and carefully and meticulously shaved my cock and balls. After about 20 minutes I had enough and dried myself off trying to figure out how to get myself naked. Even though I had planned what I was going to do I hadn't worked out the details. I wrapped the towel around my waist and proceeded into my room.
Steve was laying on the bed watching as I came in.
"OK dude your turn, I think there might be some hot water left" I said as I casually walked in as though I always wore a just a towel around him.
Steve got up and went into the bathroom. I wandered around the room thinking what to do next. I got under my sheets and pushed the blankets onto the floor pulling the sheet down my body so that my pubic area was showing but my cock was hiding. This way Steve could see my smoothness without being to forward.
I was nervous as all hell as he came back 10 minutes later but he too came in only wearing a towel. Steve looked over at me and and his eyes made their way over my chest and down lower. He glanced away quickly before turning off the light. I saw him drop his towel and crawl into the other bed as the moonlight shone through the window.
Steve laid there quiet as I listened to his breathing. It seemed nervous and a little ragged. He actually broke the silence first scaring me out of my thoughts of what to do next.
"So J..," he said.
"Yeah s'up" I replied.
"Mmmm...is something going to happen tonight?" He was nervous.
"What do you mean?" I questioned.
"Well..," a really long pause this time, "when I came in you were practically naked."
"I'm not sure." I was aching with need at this point. I wanted to just run across the room.
"Are you gay?" He questioned.
"Not gay Steve but I am bi." I waited as the silence in the room resumed, "you?"
"I'm not sure," he said, "but I am a little curious."
I took that as a go signal. I pulled back my sheet and made my way over to his bed. My cock was sticking straight out and drooling pre-cum out of my foreskin. I sat.
I could see through the moonlight Steve looking up at me. His covers were only pulled up over his stomach. His smooth sexy chest was begging for my attention. I reached out and ran my hand from his collarbone down to the sheet and back up to his left nipple. I gave it a gentle pinch and it responded like I had just put ice on it. I batted his little hard nipple with my fingertip as I leaned in and took the other in my mouth.
I felt a hand on the back of my head as I gently suckled on my best friend. I felt a little pressure on the top of my head as it forced me lowered. I could smell the fresh scent of body soap as I inhaled his cleanliness. I stood and took my position at the side of the bed so that I could best service my friend. I moved the sheet away.