Kyle and I had always been good friends since we met last year. I am not gay, and never will be. One doesn’t have to be gay to engage in homosexual acts. It just, well–sorta happened between us. He was over at my house, to sleep over and we were having a lot of fun. The evening started out with hanging out, and then we went to the movies with our dates. My girlfriend is hot, and she doesn’t know this. If you’re out there, keep reading. So, back to the story. No, I am not Larry King, so I am not going to bitch about what happened. We dropped our dates off at their houses. Kyle is also 14. He asked me, after the ladies left,”What do you think of gay people?” and I replied,”What the hell are you talking about?” and he stated,”Well, I’m kind of curious, and was just wondering.” and I said,”What does that have to do with anything, Kyle?” “Uh…” and he never really answered my question. This whole experience reminds me of the song by Hot Chocolate, “You Sexy Thing.” The lyrics, correct me if I am wrong, are “Did you know I needed you so badly? Yesterday, I of the lonely people, but now you’re lying next to me making love to me!” Kyle is very handsome, “hands down,” like I allways say. We got back to my house. It was late at night, and I was in the bathroom taking my contacts out. I walked back in my room at an awkward moment, because there Kyle was, completely naked, changing into his Abercrombie night wear. I was dazed. I also got an erection harder than Judge Judy on a dumb plantiff. He turned around, and stared at me for a minute. He then said,”Sorry. I was just getting chan–” “I know. It’s ok. I just stumbled in and came in here at the wrong time. Let me know when you’re done getting changed.” His tight ass, his semi-six pack of abs, which were neatly formed and his deep voice were which made “and Old School mannered and morally correct pure bred All American” hard with an erection. As I started to walk out of my room, he rushed over and put a hand on my shoulder and said,”Wait. You have to see this.” He dropped his Abercrombie night wear onto the floor. “Well, what do you think?” I just stood there, awestruck. The only thing I could think was,”What the heck is he trying to pull with me?” Later I thought to myself as an inside joke,”My dick. He’s trying to pull my dick!” I said to him,”Uh, I’m not like this.” “Cool with me.” By the time myself and my dick were settled down, I lay down on my bed and put a silk sheet over me. About midnight, Kyle woke me up and said,”Hey, it’s cold. May I join you?” I thought, well, if this makes him go to sleep. BIG MISTAKE! “Okay, Kyle.” My bed is a Queen size waterbed. I am not fat, and am very handsome and attractive, the girls say. Kyle had all that room to sleep on, nowhere near me, but where did he choose? To put his arm around me, and his pelvic area pushed against my butt. Eventually I found this to be quite stimulating, and comfortable. I said, “Kyle, turn around. I want to try this.” With my pelvic area pressing against his sexy butt, I became aroused. He felt my penis become erect against him and he said,”Ooh…” So, that is how we slept the first couple of hours. It was fun and felt good. I gotta try that with my girlfriend sometime. I refuse to do blow jobs, but anal intercourse is a yes. It just feels so good, on either part of the bargain. Give to receive, hah. Kyle was up and he moved, therefore waking me up. I moaned, like a little hangover. Nobody else was home, and my family knows I am not gay, so they trusted me and Kyle, and also because I am responsible, and mature. That’s a good one. Had I been responsible, this wouldn’t have happened between us! I was lying on my back, and Kyle said to me,”Wanna have some fun?” and I said,”Go ahead.” He felt my soft dick through my silk boxers, and whistled. “You’re going to have so much fun with me!” he said. He grabbed my dick and I became hard. He started to whisper into my ear, and I became horny. He massaged my chest, stomach, and finally, my shoulders. It felt so good, and I said,”Kyle, you are so hot and sexy…” while moaning and breathing deeply as he massaged me. He took off his night wear, and he said for me to take off my boxers. He was driving me crazy, by grabbing and holding my dick with one hand, and licking/rubbing it with the other hand and his tongue. It felt so good. I came, but he wasn’t ready for it, and it splashed all over his chest, over his semi-six pack, and face. I looked at him, and get this. After looking at his muscles in his stomach reflex, I came tripple at once! I thought my 6 1/2″ dick would explode. He has a large dick, I realized. After licking me clean, I said,”Open the window! This cum stinks!” “You should taste it! It’s great!” He then got up, and I grabbed his butt, and said,”May I?” and I started feeling, grabbing and licking his ass. I then put my dick in. This turns me on thinking about it, but I am not gay. Doesn’t make much sense, does it now? I moved back and forth, and he groaned with pleasure, saying “more more babe!” I grabbed his six pack and felt them, and after a moment came in his ass. It felt good. Kyle and I are still good friends, and we go over to each other’s houses at least four times a month. We don’t do this anymore; just massaging, and sleeping together but no gay sex. I made a vow to my girlfriend that I would not cheat on her, even though she doesn’t know this. This would make a heck of a gay fantasy. That’s my story. Hope you enjoyed it.
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