This is a true story that happened to me about 5 years ago. I've changed the names for obvious reasons, but the rest is all true. I was 21 at the time. The other guy was 18.
My name is Ray. I'm 5'10" 190 pounds with a 7 inch dick. The other guy is Walker. We had pretty similar builds, him being 5'9" 185 pounds and a 6.5" dick.
At the time of writing, I worked at a movie theater for a while. The pay was shit, but my coworkers were cool and the movies were free. All jobs have their perks, right? Overall, it was a fun job. I got along with pretty much everyone there. Outside of work, I hung out mostly with Walker. He was nice and funny. We got along really well. Walker had just graduated high school and moved out from his parents and rented a house with some friends of his. I was going to college and staying with my parents to save some money, so we usually just hung out at his place with his roommates, Tyler and Grant, both brothers. Tyler, openly gay, worked with me and Walker, so I already knew him. He had just turned 19, a year ahead of Walker. Grant was 21, same as me. He wasn't at home as often, but when he was, he'd hang with us.
So anyway, after a few months of hanging out with Walker, I invited him to a small party I was going to with my other friends. He reluctantly accepted. We were both off the next day, so it was nice not to have to worry about turning in early and we can just enjoy ourselves. (Which exactly what we end up doing, wink wink ;))
I picked up Walker and we headed for my friend's place. The party was very fun, obviously. Drinking, beer pong, card games, music. Typical party stuff. I paced myself all night, since I was driving. After several hours of playing games and drinking, Walker was pretty drunk. His words were a little slurred and having trouble controlling the volume of his voice. Getting pretty loud. He was even finishing off other people's drinks. It seemed like a good time to call it a night and take him home.
I said bye to my friends and helped Walker stumble to my car. I helped him with his seat belt and drove him home. Once we got to his place I figured I should help him inside. He could barely stand without tipping over. So I got out, walked over to his side, and put his arm over my shoulder. I helped him up and slowly waddled our way up his porch steps and into his house.
When we got inside, I looked around for his roommates. None in sight. I set him down on the couch and looked around some more, checking all the bedrooms. Still no one around. Just me and Walker. Guess they were out at parties too. I then made the decision to stay here and make sure Walker was going to be okay tonight. At least until one or both of his roommates got back.
When I got back to the living room, Walker had gotten up and stumbled into his kitchen and raided the fridge. He pulled out a beer and offered it to me. I figured what the hell and took it, since it seemed like I was going to be here for a while.
So after another hour or so, we were talking in his living room. Just laughing and having a good time. Venting about work, making fun of our bosses, what movies looked good, etc. I pounded 4 beers pretty quickly without realizing it and had a solid buzz now. Walker had been nursing just 1 beer. It surprised me he only had one, but I think he was just drunk and kept forgetting he had it.
Shortly after that, our conversation shifted to sex.
"Hey dude, I see you talking to Mandy from work all the time. You two fucking?" He asked bluntly, a little less slurring now.
"Nah, man." I said. "We're talking, but nothing has really happened yet."
He showed a smile after I said that, but it faded quickly. "Too bad, man. She's fucking hot!"
I chuckled a bit. "Yeah she's sexy as hell. Maybe someday. But what about you? You fucking anyone at work?" I asked, but mostly joking around since he asked me. What he said next did surprise me though.
"I wish. I never had sex, to be honest."
I was actually surprised. One reason I was surprised was because he just blurted that out. Must've been the booze talking. Another reason was because Walker was a nice guy, and certainly a good looking kid. I just figured he lost to a high school hottie over the last few years.
He just sat there, waiting for my response. I wasn't entirely sure what to say. But I figured I should say something before he gets all anxious.
"That's no big deal, man. Everybody goes at their own pace. One day you'll find a girl you like and it will happen."
He seemed comforted by that. He looked less tense now. Then once again he said something I was not expecting.
"Yeah. Or a guy."
This time I froze. I just kind of stared at him, wide-eyed. That was definitely the booze talking, right? No question. He never made any kind of indication that he was gay or bi or into guys at all. Sure, we've talked about sex before tonight, but it was always about girls. So when he mentions the possibility of losing his virginity to a guy, I was beyond shocked.
And I'm not gonna lie, hearing that made my dick twitch. I've fooled around with boys when I was younger, so this wasn't new to me. But I still never pictured Walker being into this.
He sat there staring at me, waiting for a reply. It was silent for what seemed like forever, which I'm sure was just 10 seconds or so. I finally broke the silence.
"Oh yeah? Is that something you want? Or is that just the booze talking?"
I could tell he was more anxious now. He was playing with hands and fidgeting on the couch. He probably regretted saying what he said, but it's too late now.
"Maybe? I don't know. It could be because I'm still a little drunk, but I mean I've thought about it before tonight. Alot, actually. I'm definitely into girls, don't get me wrong. But something about getting close to another guy, touching a hard dick, feeling it in my…."
He stopped and looked at me. I guess to make sure I wasn't looking at him funny or was disgusted by what he was saying. Quite the opposite, in fact. I definitely wanted him to continue at this point.
"Go on. In your what?"
I scooted closer to him on the couch as I asked.
He kept looking at me. "My mouth."
Now he's moving closer to me on the couch. This is it. This is really happening. We're sitting next to each other now. Our heads move closer and closer until our lips finally meet. It's soft at first. Then I part just lips and stick my tongue into his mouth. He accepts it, moaning into my mouth.
We start picking things up a bit. We're kissing passionately now. Our hands roaming each other's bodies. My hand moves down toward his pants, resting on his covered cock. He jumps a bit and moans into my mouth some more. I take this as a good sign and start rubbing it, feeling it get harder through his jeans. I stop to get his shirt and jeans off, leaving him in only his boxers. Then I remove my shirt and jeans. I go back to kissing and rubbing. I just can't get enough of his lips and cock.
I push him back on the couch, getting on top. I slide in between his legs. My hard cock is grinding against his. I swear neither of us could be any harder right now. I stop kissing his lips and start kissing his neck, moving down to his chest. I lick and bite his nipples, causing him to moan again. I continue down his stomach to his waistline. I tug at his boxers. He takes the hint and lifts up as I slide his boxers down. I stood up and slid my boxers down as well. Now we're both naked, drinking in each other's bodies. I kneel back down and take his hard cock in my hand. I stroke it, slow and lightly. Walker is squirming. I know what he wants. And I'm going to give it to him.
I see a little precum oozing out of the tip. I lick it up. A little salty, a little sweet. Perfect. I waste no time as I engulf his cock. I slide all of his 6.5" down my throat. I gag at first (it's been a while) but I relax and get used to it after a few seconds.
When I did this, let out a LOUD moan. So glad we were still alone. His eyes rolled, he started shaking. It hit me then that he said he was a virgin. He might have never felt something like this before. He probably last long. So I backed off a bit and only kept about half in my mouth. I used my right hand to stroke the rest. I kept this up for only 30 seconds before he spoke up.
"I'm g…..I'm gon….."
He couldn't get the words out, but I knew what he was saying. I was a little sad it was so short, but that's okay. He's definitely enjoying it. I kept his hard cock in my mouth, just waiting for it. He let out another long moan and raised his hips as his cum shot into my awaiting mouth. 1 shot, 2 shots, 3 shots. After 6 full delicious shots, he calmed down and lowered his hips back to the couch. I slowly took his cock out of my mouth, licking up any remaining cum on the tip.
I crawled back up to him and kissed him, no doubt giving him a taste of his own cum. There was more in his kisses now. Like a hunger. He grabbed the back of my head and brought me closer. Sticking his tongue in my mouth, wanting more. Needing more.
Before I could say anything, he stopped kissing me and pushed me back on the couch. I smiled, knowing what he wanted to do. He mimicked what I did to him. He got on top of me, kissing me hard. Grinding our bare cocks against each other, moaning into our mouths. He breaks the kiss and kisses down my neck, making his way to my chest. He plays with my nipples, biting and licking just as I did. I let out a small moan. He kisses his way down to my dick. But he doesn't waste any time now. No exploring or touching. He just places my hard cock in his warm mouth and tries to swallow it all. He gets about halfway before he chokes and lifts up a little. He got a little too excited, but who wasn't their first time?
"Relax, take your time. Do it slowly." I say.
He goes a little slower this time. He takes the head in and sucks, moving his tongue around. I writhe on the couch. Damn, that feels good. Then he takes about another inch in, then slides back out. Then goes back and takes another inch in, just leaving it there and sucking hard. I let out a low moan, loving this. I run my hand through his hair as he repeats the process, just sliding his warm mouth up and down my cock. What a sight to see. This cute young guy, never doing anything with a guy before, enjoying sucking a cock for the first time. I was loving every minute of it, and it looks like he was too.
After about 5 minutes, I could feel myself getting close, (like I said, it's been a while.) So I say, "I'm gonna cum soon."
He just nods and keeps sucking my cock. He actually starts sucking harder. He really wants my cum in his mouth. I'm not going to disappoint him.
He keeps this up for another 45 seconds or so and then I raise my hips like he did, let out a loud moan as I shoot cum into his hungry mouth. It felt like less than what he did, but it was still too much for him. He lifted his mouth off my cock as 2 more shots landed on my stomach, his mouth full of my cum.
When I calmed down, he swallowed what was in his mouth. He didn't wince or make any kind of face, so I assume he liked it. Then he licked up the cum on my stomach, making sure to get every drop. When he locked up the last of it, I grabbed his head and brought him up and started kissing him again. I liked kissing Walker, and his mouth tasting like cum made it all the better. We kissed for a few minutes before he grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom.
We were still a little drunk from before, so we didn't even think about our clothes laying all around the living room couch. If someone came home right then, they'd have some questions.
He brought me to his bed and we laid down together. Walker kissed me some more, which I certainly didn't mind. After a few minutes, he broke the kiss and drifted off to sleep. I guess the combination of alcohol and cumming knocked him out. I was pretty tired too, so I just got in close, wrapped my arms around him and drifted off too.
So, that's the first story of me and Walker. There's more, following this story, so I'll post Part 2 shortly. Hope you liked it!
Also, I have these stories on Literotica as well. So feel free to read the stories on there too.