Mike and I had a very special relationship. In our senior year in highschool he and his then-girlfriend had invited me to a threesome which had developed into a more or less regular fucking session.
After that relationship had been over Mike and I, ever horny, but without any female partners to blow off some steam, had taken to whacking off together to the sweet memories of our threesome sex and porn.
We had then progressed to mutual handjobs and finally to blowing each other and swallowing each other's loads. It was a great way to release sexual tension and I guess we were both more than just a little bi-curious. On top of that, we had known each other since first grade and shared a deep friendship which made our sexual escapades a very safe thing to do, since we knew we could trust each other not to tell anyone about it.
While I went to college, Mike started working for a bank and had to move to another town. We didn't get to see each other too often, but whenever we were both home to visit our friends and parents we would try to meet up to chat, exchange stories about girls we had met and, of course, to have sex.
The one thing we hadn't done was to have anal sex. We had never really talked about it and we had always been happy with sucking each other off or rubbing our cocks together or giving each other handjobs. When I surfed the internet in the privacy of my room, however, I was busy checking out all kinds of porn on the web and I kept checking out gay sites to watch guys getting fucked up the butt. I was immensely turned on by the sight of a fat cock being shoved into a willing hole and what made me most horny were bareback scenes in which the top pumped his seed right into the other guy's asshole.
So, naturally, I started to think about how it would feel to have my ass fucked, too. I ordered a nice-sized dildo and some lube online and started practicing. At first it was painful and I couldn't even get the thing into me completely. After a while I managed that, but I still couldn't figure out what the big idea was. I mean, I was really turned on by the whole situation and I usually came when I worked the dildo into my ass, but I wasn't actually feeling anything special.
That all changed when on one occasion I shoved the dildo into my ass as far as it would go and I discovered my sweet spot inside my ass. I had found my prostate! Suddenly I realized why the guys in the amateur porn I liked to watch were having such a good time while getting fucked.
I immediately ordered a larger, longer dildo and a vibrator of a similar size and I started fucking myself with those two almost daily. I was single at the time, so I figured I might as well have some fun on my own.
After a while I added a buttplug to my collection which I even wore underneath my clothes a couple of times.
I was a few weeks after I had started ordered my new love toys that Mike announced his visit for the next weekend. He had a few days of vacation and asked if he could crash at my place since he had had an argument with his parents.
In the week before Mike's arrival I kept my hands off my dick, like we always did, since we both wanted to work up nice loads. I fucked myself with my toys every night, though, because I wanted to be nice and loose for Mike. I had decided to introduce him to anal fucking and since he had quite a large tool I thought that I should be prepared for it. I knew that he would be into it, since he, as I, was perpetually horny and even though our oral sexcapades were very satisfying to both of us, I expected him to like the idea of fucking a tight hole even more.
When my door-bell finally rang I all but ran to the door and opened it. Mike was standing outside with a big grin on his face: "Frankyboy! How's my favorite cocksucker?"
I waved him in, making sure that none of the neighbours had heard his remark. I closed the door and when I turned around he already had his pant around his ankles and his massive erection was in his hand. His glans was purple and glistening and I quickly went down on my knees and engulfed it with my lips.