This is the story of my sometimes partner Rikki. We both went to school together and were good friend for most of that time. We would spend the weekends together just hanging out playing sports and video games together. When we were younger Rikki would stay the night at my place. We would talk into the night eventual coming to the topic of sex. I was a virgin but Rikki certainly wasn't and we would make up stories of our dream girl. On this one fateful night we took our discussions a bit further, I don't know how but we did it but we ended up both naked and spooning, with Rikki behind me. He put his cock between my ass checks, not full anal but fucking thrilling all the same, I was rock hard. He reached round and grasped my cock and gently stroked and I began to rub up against him. But then we chickened out and spent the rest of the night trying to ignore each other
I avoided Rikki after that, uncomfortable with what we had done. And a few months latter I was accepted to a new school on a sports scholarship, I would have to go to the hostel as my parents would be unable to make the move. I left Rikki behind but I never forgot him. My time at my new school was excellent, it was a same sex school but there were always girls around. (The blatant homosexuality of the place was nice to). But when I when I finished school a few years latter I came back home for the summer before going to uni. I had been visited at school by family but some how I had never gone home before then. After the initial interest at being home I became bored. My old town never was a real swinging place.
I began to take long walks and on one of these I encountered Rikki. He had grown since I had known him, he was rock hard, and tanned from all the surfing he did. It seemed like nothing had happened in the last three years and we hung out all afternoon like in the good ol' days. In the evening we went to this quiet bar for a few drinks, and there we came back to what had happened that night. I went first, which was unusual because that was what Rikki normally did. I confessed that I had never forgotten and had regular fantasies about it. Rikki was certainly stunned by my omission. But not as much as I was when he admitted to being completely Gay. This was a surprise because he had always been a ladies kinda guy. (Now me, I've decided I'm Bi. But Rikki makes that hard given that he's so hot but I like pussies to much to give them up.) My mind began to spin, in all those years I had never acted on any of my urges but here was my chance. Saying as much to Rikki we paid up and headed for his house.
Me and Rikki had always been a kind of odd pair. He was working class, he's mom had divorced his dad when the latter ended up in jail and had remarried and split up twice since then. I was upper middle class with the proper parents and family where nothing was ever out of place, and there was always money. It had been rumoured that Rikki's mom was a whore when I was a school and seeing her and the house for the first time in years didn't shake that suspicion. She was sexy as hell but in a more mature kinda a way, shed definitely had her boobs done and greeted us wearing a very short dressing gown. But then she had worn that before when I meet her so it didn't faze me. Rikki seemed embarrassed and grabbed my hand leading me to his room, while his mom only gave us a knowing smile.