Sleepover at Gary's - Part One

I didn’t know Gary very well to begin with. He had just moved into the neighborhood a few months before I was invited to spend the night over at his house. I got the feeling that Gary might like to mess around like I did. I hadn’t even wondered or given any thought about being gay, I just knew that I was always horny and it was a heck of a lot easier to get another guy to mess around that it was trying to talk your way into a girls pants.

Once you’ve spent a few year isolating the boys most likely to lend you a hand, you get real good at picking up the signals and sending them out as well. The red flag with Gary was that fact that we always seemed to talk about things that we never did when other guys where around. 

On a Friday afternoon I packed a few things into my gym bag and walked over to Gary’s house. It was just Gary and his mom and she was really nice. It was so quiet in their house and not at all like the circus atmosphere at my house. Later in the evening Gary and planned to go for a swim. We went into his room and I told him that I would need to borrow a pair of shorts. I was also in the habit of looking to see if there was a lock on the bedroom door of my playmates. Gary’s bedroom door did not have a lock but it didn’t seem to stop Gary from stripping down butt naked in the middle of his bedroom. I stood right up against the door while I stripped off my clothes.

Gary took notice of my odd location “Why are you changing way over there, I can still see your pecker from over here”

I looked down at my soft peter and admitted that there wasn’t much to see from near or far. I was more worried about Gary’s mother walking in the room while we where naked.

Gary assured me that I didn’t have to worry about that. He said that he and his mom had some house rules that where carved in stone. “Not only would she not walk in, she won’t even knock or bother me when I’m in my bedroom. So if she does knock, you better get ready to jump out the window because it probably means that the fucking house is on fire”

This was the part of the game that I disliked the most. We both wanted to mess around, but there is always that tiny little piece of fear that you might have totally misunderstood the others persons intentions. But I decided to take a chance and play up the fact that the house rules that Gary told me about where just as good as having a lock on the bedroom door.

“So the chances of your mom walking in here are pretty slim?”

“Trust me, it would never happen”

“That’s awesome! I’ll bet you just run around in here butt naked all the time?”

“Hey! If you want to get naked or something, make yourself at home”

“I’ll do it if you do it”

We both stripped back down to our birthday suits and Gary pulled the mattress off of his bed and set it on the floor in the middle of the room. We both found a comfortable spot on the mattress and continued to chat while periodically glancing down at each other’s dicks. I thought I was bold, but Gary knocked my socks off with his next observation.

“That’s no big surprise”

“What?”

“We’re both starting to pop boners”

I figured that one more sly comment would set us over the top so the fun could begin. I would be lying if I said that I was scared shitless, but I was much more horny then I was scared. I took a deep breath and I could tell that Gary already knew that I was going to ask a very daring question.

“Hey Gary! Can I ask you something?”

“Ask me later, I feel like messing around. Is it cool with you if I go down on you for a few minutes?”

“Go for it! Take as much time as you want”

Finally! I had a warm mouth working up and down the length of my stiff cock. Gary had me going crazy. He got up and put my tee shirt over the lampshade and turned on some music. When Gary returned, he crawled over on his hands and knees and stopped when we where face-to-face. For the first time in my life I was experiencing feeling’s that went beyond the physical aspect of sex. I was attracted to Gary not just sexually, but on an emotional level too. 

During all of my past male-male sexual encounters, I had never thought about kissing another guy. I just wanted to suck and be sucked. I knew that Gary was checking to see if I was down for making out with a guy. I watched closely as he lowered himself on top of me. His body was so soft and warm and I could smell the fresh scent of soap coming from his body. I started to run my hands up and down his lower back and ass. Then he kissed me and slowly let his tongue part my lips and enter my mouth. 

My sudden urge for cock was overpowering. I held onto his waist and pushed him up and over until his hard penis could be lowered into my mouth. My God! He smelled wonderful from head to toe. His cock was deep in my mouth and my nose was planted into his soft bush of pubic hair. I breathed in that intoxicating aroma that seemed to come from every pore in his body. He was leaking pre-cum into my mouth by the teaspoon and I loved it. 

I discovered that night that there is a powerful sensation from kissing that you cannot get from any other sexual act. Just like I guided his penis to my mouth, I reached up and guided his lips back to mine. I couldn’t understand how I could be so willing to give up a cock in my mouth for kissing. But I wanted that feeling that again and you just can’t get it from sucking cock.

Before we finally wore each other out, Gary and I got into a 69 position. It was the first time for me. I did a lot of things for the first time that night. Before tonight, just the thought of letting a guy cum in my mouth made me ill. But that feeling was gone. In fact, as Gary and I sucked each other to the point of no return, I wanted to take him all they way. We where both at the breaking point and Gary popped off my cock just long enough to get out a softly spoken “I’m going to cum” followed by my “Me too” and we both went right back to sucking each other. 

If you would have told me the day before, that tomorrow, I would be drinking a hot load of cum straight from the tap, I would have told you that you where fucking nuts. But there I was. Loving the sounds Gary made as he shot stream after stream of warm cum into my mouth. He moaned with his mouth still on my shooting dick. I swallowed down Gary’s cum after the third shot and was treated to an additional three blasts. I let the last three shots lube Gary’s cock up while I continued to suck out a few weak pulses of his jizz. We both rolled over and looked up at the ceiling and our heart rated returned back to normal. Gary moved around and rested his head on my chest. I wanted to say so many things but I still had enough sense to consider that fact that maybe Gary didn’t have the same feeling this I had. But as a testament to his courage, Gary opened the door by letting me know what was going on in his head. 

“Wow! That was fucking hot. I’ve messed around with guys before, but that was something totally different. I’ve never kissed a guy before, or swallowed cum. But with you, I wanted you to cum in my mouth like I had been waiting for it all of my life.”

“Same here Gary. I usually just want to suck so I can get sucked. I was getting totally turned on from kissing you. What the fuck did you do to me? If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear that I was in love with you.”

“I was hoping that you’d say that”

We just looked at each other and that same wonderful feeling washed over me as we moved closer to engage in a kiss. I’m sure it’s not often that a guy realizes that he is gay and falls in love only minutes apart. 

End of Part One -