I was just a young man living in he country with his parents, but this day I remember it like it was yesterday. My buddy Chris was spending the night with me and up to this point we never thought (or at least I never thought) about sex with a guy.
I was your usual young man. I liked to play football, ride bikes, listen to music, and go the arcade. We had a group of friends, who loved to play football because we had a large field to play. So, this particular Saturday we were playing ball and having a great time beating the crap out of each other for a few hours. It was getting late, so everyone was heading home. My buddy asked if he could spend the night and normally there was no issues, so we figured our folks would say ok. We still respected our folks and thought it best to work it out that way and get it cleared. Being a last-minute stay over it was not big deal to share shorts and shirts occasionally if we needed clothes. So, we each showered, grabbed some chips and sodas and we turned on some TV and hung out in my room. At this point we're just two friends hanging out and not sure if it was on his mind - maybe he had it all planned out.
My family lived in a small house and while weren't rich, my folks gave me some cool gifts along the way and it was cool to have a small TV in my room. The VCR was nonexistent in my life at that point and there was no internet, so the best porn you good get was either on 8MM or just magazines. My neighbors gave me some of their dad's Hustler magazines as my introduction into porn, so we had that as ammunition and an 8MM projector. We stayed up late and watched Saturday Night Live. When that went off, so did all the channels. So, we broke out the 8MM and watched an old (recent then) Swedish Erotica called Milkmaids, but we had to be quiet because my parent's room was only a few feet away and that clicking of the film was a bit loud. So, after looking at porn and getting horned for a while, we finally decided it was time to crash.
