Juicy

"So tell me all the details!" I had to know; my best friend… a guy I’d known literally all my life… told me today that not only is he also gay… he said he’d made love to someone he’s been dating behind my back for about a month. I was, to be honest, quite insulted. Had he told me when we were younger that he was also gay, I’d have jumped at the chance to be his first! He’s known I was gay since we were like 14, but he waits until we’re in our 20s to tell me? It makes no sense!

"Come on! I don’t ask you for details of the guys you have sex with, do I?" Ryan replied.

"But I tell you anyway! Come on, Ry… tell me!"

I could see the grin on his face grow before he turned to me and said, "Kenny, you’re the best friend I’ve ever had… but… I just don’t feel right telling you about what happened between me and someone I don’t know if you’ve even met. Besides, it wouldn’t be right… he should have a right to say if I can tell anyone."

"Bullshit! The fact that I am your best friend, and the fact that I might not know him is all the more reason to tell me! Come on, boy! Spill it!"

His grin turned to a blush. "Weeeellll… It wasn’t supposed to happen. Guy, that’s the guy’s name. No, honestly! It is! Anyway, I was saying, Guy came to pick me up and we were supposed to go to dinner, then a movie. I wasn’t sure… but I knew something was going to happen; maybe I willed it. He took me to Santini’s, you know, that really expensive Italian place on the hill, anyway – we had a wonderful dinner. Talking to him was like talking to you. You know. Easy. Whatever. It was just so perfect."

I was literally sitting on the edge of my seat when he paused, it seemed that he was reliving it all in his mind’s eye. His pause went on for a few moments and I could no longer hold it in…" Come on, tell me!"

The twinkle in his eye was totally amazing, I don’t think I’d ever seen it quite that way before. Finally, he continued. "So, after dinner, we were going to go to the movies. We got to the Cineplex and honestly, there was nothing either of us wanted to see, so we walked out of the mall over to the park that’s across the street; you know the one. Anyway, we were walking, hand-in-hand through the park, neither of us talking, just absorbing the feeling of being together. The moon was nearly full, there was a slight breeze blowing and honestly, I was getting a little cold. Maybe it was just nerves. I turned to look at him and he was staring at me; the look in his eyes… oh my GOD… Slowly, as if they were drawn together by some magical force, our lips connected. It was magical, just like first kisses should be."

Again, he went quiet. I was totally jealous now. I got even more impatient and said, "So, tell me!"

"What? We kissed... then we went to his place." He faded off at that point.

"So, you went to his place...then what?" I asked.

Ryan is so cute when he’s being bashful. The look on his face was that of the cat that ate the canary. I waited for a few minutes before finally asking, "Ok, you’re at his place, I assume you guys made out... come on, give me all the juicy details!"

"Damn Kenny, it was all that I imagined and more. Did you know I used to jack off thinking of you when we were in high school? I mean I did, but I was too afraid of telling you... even after you told me." He was trying to avoid giving me all the details.

I waited another moment before finally saying, "That doesn’t matter. You went to this Guy’s house, you made out, and then…?"

"He took me into his bedroom."

Ok, now this was getting frustrating… "Damn it Ryan! Tell me already, I’m about to bust a nut just in anticipation!"

He laughed. "We were laying on his bed, he taught me all about giving and receiving oral. That was the best feeling I’d had ever to that point, but that was about to change. He actually sucked on my toes! Can you believe that? And it felt good! He kissed up my body then showed me how wonderful it felt getting rimmed. We played there on his bed for probably an hour before he had me ‘prepared’... then... he did it. I’ll be honest, it hurt a little at first, but Oh My God it felt wonderful in just a few minutes. Well worth the slight pain when he stuck it in me."

There it was. My best friend finally lost his cherry and it wasn’t me who got it. Damn.

"You know, Ryan, we need to get together. Why don’t you invite Guy and we can go to Dimitri’s. I could use a good steak. I’d like to meet the man who took away my best friend’s virginity."

"Why don’t you ask him yourself...he’s your cousin!"

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