"You wouldn't understand, Chris...you're not that type of person." He said, almost dejectedly. I wondered where he was going with this. I had no clue what he meant at this point, but I really didn't care.
Andrew's hands moved lower and lower down his legs until he was touching his ankles. He rocked back and forth for a bit before continuing his dialogue. "Well, we were having sex one night--and, all of a sudden, as she was blowing me, I imagined it wasn't her. There was someone else..." his groin started to rise slightly. I shifted so that he wouldn't see my growing erection. He shifted as well, as if to follow suit.
"I hate to repeat myself, but who was it?" I asked, trying to press more and more out of him.
"Sorry, Chris--for some reason talking about it's gonna make me hornier than I already am. Look at me." He stood up, my face mere inches from his clearly throbbing erection. This was my chance.
"I could--take care of it for you, you know." I said. Andrew looked at me quizically. "It's not like I'm hitting on you--It's kind of like a favor between friends." His stare was still blank. I decided to be more firm. "Look--it's simple. I'll give you a blowjob to help you relax. You'll get your rocks off and all will be well. We'll never mention it again."
"If you're cool with it, but--what about you?" He asked, indicating to my hard-on that tented my jeans.
"Don't worry about me--I'll take care of myself later. Besides, you've probably never given one before anyway." I said, realizing right after that my word choice should have been better.
"You've done it before?" He asked as he sat down. He looked surprised.
"Yeah--only a few times. Mostly because I'd lose at a bet or something, but it's not like you're gay if you do it. It's called 'experimenting'." I said. I'd make it up to him for partially lying--I had never actually lost a bet and had to give a blowjob.
"Well, I know that part--so who did you do?" He asked.
"Well, the first time was in October, when I was at Dan's party--I lost a bet so I had to give him a blowjob." I explained. His eyes widened. "He said it was better than most girls. It's because guys know where they like it best."
"Well, if you don't mind--it would help." He said finally. He slowly rubbed his groin.
"Then sit back, drop your jeans, and enjoy." I winked at him seductively. He unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the floor. His boxer shorts tented massively in the front. I started by gently nibbling at where the tent was through his boxers. Slowly I took them off, leaving nothing but his dick. It was actually closer to my size, about eight and a half inches, but I certainly wasn't disappointed. His cock was perfection. Perfectly slender, with a bright pink mushroom-shaped head coming out at the top, with precum already leaking out. I gasped in admiration.
"Your cock is quite impressive, Andrew." I said right before I took it in my mouth, starting with the head. I slowly moved my head down more and more, taking an inch or so at a time. I used one hand to steady myself, and the other caressed his balls as Andrew moaned in delight--very audibly. All the while I either sucked on or licked his dick up and down the shaft. Whenever he'd get close to climax, I'd slow my pace--I wanted him to enjoy it as much as possible, and I wanted to savor the taste. After about five minutes, I figured we both had enough, and I took to a very fast-paced suck. Within the next few seconds He gripped the couch, virtually holding on for dear life, and his penis sprayed its juices into my mouth. I took in as much as I could, but it was as if it could go on forever. Eventually he stopped, and I wiped the remaining cum off my face and licked it off my fingers, enjoying the masculine taste it brought to me.
"Wow Chris, you were right. That was the best one I've ever gotten." He said, still panting from the incredible orgasm he had. He regained his breath and laid back down. "I never knew guys gave such good blowjobs."
"Well, it's not all guys--but we're more inclined to give better ones because we know what pleasures us more than girls." I replied. "Unless we communicate what we like and what we don't, they'll simply just do what they think pleasures us."
"I never thought about it that way--so probably the idea works for girls too." He said.
"Yeah, probably--since I'm not female I'm not sure how it is, but I'd assume so." I replied. I was still hard as a rock--I had probably graduated to a diamond at this point--and I noticed Andrew was still hard. I tried to push the envelope a bit. "Wow, that made me damn hard." I said, laughing slightly.
"Wow, you're right," Andrew noted, looking quite lustfully at my groin, "I'm not even soft either." He indicated to his dick, which was still sitting freely. His jeans and boxers were on the floor still.
"Well, why don't we just both go
au naturale
? It's just the two of us--my parents aren't back for a few days--and it's much more comfortable." I suggested. "It's not like you haven't seen a dick that's not your own before anyway."
"You're right--why not?" He stripped off his shirt and threw it with his other clothes. I got my first up-close and personal look at his amazing figure. His chest, like the rest of his body (with the exception of a bit of his hips and thighs), was nicely tanned--all that running track in the spring helped. His chest was also covered with dark hair that nicely accentuated his dark brown nipples, both erect at this point. He had a very defined six-pack, with a small bit of hair leading from his navel to the rest of his pubic hair. I took a break from staring at him to strip myself. I threw my clothes in a pile next to his and sat back in my chair, legs slightly wise so he could get a perfect look at my cock, fully erect at a strong eight and a half inches, probably a few centimeters smaller than Andrew's, but about a half inch thicker in diameter.
"Shit, Chris. What a piece of work you've got there. I'd hate to be on the receiving end of that monster." Andrew laughed as he laid back, his hands massaging his cock. I stroked myself for a few seconds, not too hard so that I'd come all over him, because I was about ready to release everything I had. After a short time, Andrew turned to me and asked, "Got any porn?"
"I just turned eighteen today, Andrew--I haven't gotten any yet." I said slightly dejectedly.
"No problem--why don't we just use the internet?" He asked. I agreed with a nod, and moved myself to the computer desk a foot away. I opened the browser and turned back.
"Any site you're interested in?" I asked. I was expecting some annoying big-tit versus big-dick straight porn, or some black-on-white action, or Asian babes, but Andrew's answer surprised me.
"Man, that blowjob you gave me made me curious. How about gay porn?" He asked. My insides did a double-backflip followed by a triple axel. The straightest guy I knew was interested in gay porn. Inside, I did a victory dance. Outside, I typed in the web address of one of my favorite haunts (not telling him it was my favorite, of course--I only said I heard it was good). It was a model site that featured athletic twinks showing off their bodies, masturbating to some lesbian porn, and sometimes doing other things, like getting/giving a blowjob, and sometimes even fucking.
"What sucks is that we only get the previews--this site shows some stuff but not enough." I said as I clicked on my favorite model.
"Does the site have a one-day membership?" Andrew asked.
"Yeah--why?" I was curious as to where this was going.
"We'll use my credit card. I don't mind, it's only about three bucks anyway." He said as he ran to his wallet and returned with his card.
"You sure?" I asked. "What if your parents see?"
"They don't check my statement, unless they think I'm spending too much money. Usually to see if it got stolen or something. Look--a one day pass for this site is only a dollar. They're not going to notice." I moved over and let him fill out the information. Within a minute we signed up under an alternate e-mail address I rarely used. We went back to my favorite model, and I clicked on the full movie. It began streaming a few minutes later.
The model was about six feet tall, had dirty blonde hair, and brown eyes. The first scene featured him in an interview where he talked about his hobbies and the like. The second scene had him at the studio, taking off his clothes. Once his clothes were off, the photographers took some photos of him in precarious positions. His cock hardened during the shoot, and at the beginning of the third scene, he was directed toward a couch across from a big flat-screen TV playing a lesbian porn movie. He stroked his large cock up and down, gently at first, and then with more fervor. While he did so, another model walked in and sat next to him, and they began jerking off together. The cameraman offered both some cash to fuck around, and they both accepted. The second model immediately went down on the first, taking his cock into his mouth. We watched with lustful eyes as the first model began pounding the second on the floor, both men grunting as the first's cock pumped in and out of the second's ass. The movie ended with a both men masturbating each other, kissing, and a huge cumshot erupting from both dicks.
