Furthering Your Friendship 1

I met Miguel when I moved to Washington. For a couple years I knew I liked guys but I had no test subjects...so it was looking in the showers for me. I thought I had Miguel figured out. Miguel is a hot mexican/native american mix splashed with white, 6 foot 1, a nice butt and he plays wrestling in the winter and baseball in the spring/winter. I know what your thinking--A WRESTLER!

Well I never saw him in his uniform..but he wore underarmour all the time around me. Makes you want to pounce don't it. Im Shawn, irish and a whole other stuff, green eyes and blonde hair, not in shape per say, but i do ok. I'm 6 foot 2 and I flash a great smile.

Our "encounter" started a couple months after my 18th birthday at school. Miguel was a year older than me and waiting a year to start colledge so we was working at the shop with his dad. Now neither of us were out, and we still arn't...we consider ourselfs bi. But with friendship advantages. Miguel has been spending the night at my house and me at his for years. But nothing really exciting happened except for a few glances from both of us. 

So on saturday he came over my house to play on the computer and x-box. He was wearing a underamour shirt with underamour pants and track shorts on. I was downloading music and he was on a stomach-crunch thingy. I glanced over and he had his back arched because the excerise thingy did that. OMG!!! Those shorts did nothing for the imagination. I just drool when I think about it a larger but too large package. I turned my head before he caught me. 

After dinner we headed to my room and caught some late night tv-18 adult shows, they never get me off. I had a queen sized bed so we were on the end side by side. He still looking at the screen I check out his butt still in those hot track shorts. When the show was over it was time for bed so I turned out the light and the radio on, to some light to heavy rock. I was next to the wall because it was cool. I crept my hand down to my thigh and kept it there for a while. 

Then I inched it slowy so that it was barely touching his thigh. The to my suprise like he was asleep, he turned over. Although now he was crushing my hand..guess what was on top of it! If you guessed his slowly rising package YOU WERE RIGHT!!! I slowly started to massage it the I moved closer to him. I put my mouth to his hear and kissed it. Now he faced my and was massaging my cock. I start to frot the both of us in one motion he was 7 inches like my self. I was cut and he wasn't. (For those of you who don't know what frot is, it is jerking or rubbing 2 cocks together as one) 

He got all slimy and he whined for me to suck on him. So we 69 eachother until he came. He let out a sigh of relief. I came and he and I licked up our love juice. We went to the bathroom and cleaned off. He didn't want to be alone with me after that so he went into the living room for the rest of the night...not at the least I was heart broken. This story is true... but not the end. I was online chating when his username came on and he said hi......