Date: Tue, 15 Aug 2000 15:31:03 -0700 (PDT) From: John O'Connor Subject: My visit with an old friend My Visit with an Old Friend by Coltrane (John O'Connor) (MM adult encounter) (1 of 1) Synopsis: Staying with an old friend for a reunion, the author gets a rare chance to explore another aspect of his sexuality. My visit with an old friend. I flew home for my high school graduation and, as I had no family there anymore, was going to stay with my oldest friend, James. We have known each other since grade school. We had, and have, no secrets. We discovered "dirty" magazines and masturbation together. Backyard campouts were late night jerkoff sessions. Later, in high school, I used to fantasize about a three-way between James, his girlfriend Laura, and myself. During summer break from college, I was the first person James told when he came out of the closet while at USC. He was nervous but I was very understanding. When he told me, I was not too surprised. In fact, as he told me, I became aroused. Nothing further happened, though. Unfortunately, we didn't stay as close after college. He moved back home and opened his own consulting company and I married and moved to Chicago. My wife opted to stay home, which as it turned out was a lucky break. James met me at the airport and we drove back to his house. We had plenty to talk about as it had been a couple of years since we had seen each other. On the way we stopped for a bite to eat. We got to his house and he showed me to my room. As I was unpacking he stayed and we continued to catch up on everything. Finally he showed me the bathroom and got some towels out for my use. I decided to get cleaned up after my day of traveling so he went downstairs. As I stepped into the large shower next to the Jacuzzi, my thoughts went back to our youth and the times we explored ourselves after we reached puberty. As I soaped myself up, I also remembered a couple of aborted attempts at intimacy a few years before. It wasn't too long before I was more than a little aroused. I decided not to do anything at that time in case the opportunity arose later. As it turned out, that was a very good choice. I dried off and dressed in a t-shirt and pair of shorts before going back downstairs. James had built a fire in the fireplace he had spent months rehabbing and was now sitting on the couch. I sat next to him as he asked if I felt like watching a movie. "Sure. What were you thinking of watching?" I replied. "Something I just picked up recently. I think you'll like it." James said. With that he started the tape. I wasn't too surprised to see it was a gay porn movie. I was quite intrigued as I had only seen a couple of gay movies. The two main characters were quite good looking and seemed to honestly enjoy themselves. I glanced at James and saw he was looking at me. "What?" I asked. "Just wanted to see your reaction to my choice" he replied. Pointing to the hardness in my shorts, I said "Does this answer your question?" He moved closer and started to rub my crotch, causing it to get even harder while we continued to watch the movie. I slid my hand over James' crotch as the action on the TV got hotter and hotter. We continued to lightly stroke each other through our clothes while the movie played out. When the tape ended, James leaned over and, licking his lips, kissed me. Much as I wanted to, I had never kissed James (or any other man) before. I didn't even pause before returning the pressure and soon his lips opened and our tongues met in a passionate little dance. He pushed me back on the couch and lay on top of me as we continued kissing, grinding his clothed hardness against mine. I loved how his tongue played with mine; I almost came from the hot feelings the kiss created within me. Eventually, James stood up and said "I think we might be more comfortable on the floor." With that he spread a blanket in front of the fireplace and turned out the lights in the living room. I walked over to him and helped him off with his shirt and running my hands over his chest, lightly pinching the nipples. James smiled and pulled my t-shirt off before bending down to lick my nipples. I shivered in response and continued to rub and pinch his nipples. James pulled my shorts and underwear down, exposing my hardness. I looked at him, smiled, and knelt down to unsnap his jeans, pull them over his hips then pull his jockeys down. His rigid pole sprang out, grazing my cheek. As I took him in hand, James pulled me up and hugged my body to his. As our cocks rubbed against each other, our lips and tongues met. His hand slid down my back to cup my ass cheek and I did the same pulling him tightly against me. We lay down on the blanket and James said "Since I've had the experience, let me take care of you first." I happily complied. He began by kissing me before using that same wonderful tongue to lick down my chest. He licked and sucked both nipples then left a trail down to my navel. The feeling was even more intense than before. He paused there for a moment before continuing down to my crotch. He nuzzled my hard cock and kissed and licked around the base and down to my balls before returning to my dick and licking up the shaft to the head. He licked up and down the shaft and swabbed all around the head. I began leaking precum which he lapped up. Soon, James took me into his warm, wet mouth and began some serious suction. I lay back in ecstasy as he ministered to my hard pole. Several times I was on the verge of orgasm when he backed off and smiled at me. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and begged him to let me come. James took me back into his mouth and licked all around my dick until I came and came. It was so intense, I felt like I'd blacked out. James swallowed every drop and lapped up the length to my sensitive head and pulled away. He crawled up and looked in my eyes, kissed me (I could taste myself on his tongue), and matter-of-factly asked "How was that?" "Fantastic!" I replied. "I only hope I can make you feel as good!" "I know you will," he replied with a smile. I rolled him over so he was on his back and I lay on top. I kissed James passionately and then proceeded to kiss and lick my way down his body. I spent quite a while licking and nibbling on his nipples as he moaned lightly and ground his dick against my stomach, before moving on down his body to his crotch. While tonguing his navel, I felt his dickhead graze my cheek, leaving a trail of precum behind. With this distraction, I lost interest in his belly button and took him into my mouth and started to suck. The feeling of a hard cock in my mouth was great. I loved the taste and the smell of his pubes. I tried to show him how much I loved it by loving licking the length and around the head, taking his balls into my mouth, and trying to take as much of him into my mouth as I could. I pulled off a couple of times when I felt he was on the verge, as he had done for me. However the last time I tried that he pushed my head down saying "Don't stop now! I'm ready to come!" And, God did he! When he erupted, it seemed as if gallons of sperm were blasting into my mouth. Some leaked out but I swallowed what I had in my mouth and then lapped up the remaining semen on his cock and balls. When I finished cleaning him, I crawled up next to him. I leaned on my elbow looking down at him and rubbing his chest while he came back from wherever it was his orgasm took him. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me, smiled and pulled me down for a long, wet kiss. We lay in front of the fire for a while gently caressing and kissing each other as we relaxed in the afterglow of our wonderful orgasms. As the fire died down, James suggested we clean up. I agreed and we both got up off the floor. He tossed the blanket on a chair and preceded me upstairs, giving me a beautiful view of his tight ass. I stepped into the shower after James, and as he adjusted the water, I came up from behind. Holding him by the hips, I pushed my crotch against his ass and alternately kissed his neck and licked his ear. He turned around in my arms and we joined our lips and tongues again. Breaking the embrace, he grabbed the soap and lathered me up. What a wonderful experience. And what fun to reciprocate. As a side benefit, we both showed signs that we weren't completely spent. His dick hardened as I soaped his pubic area so I knelt down and kissed the tip as the water rinsed him clean. My dick was throbbing again as well. We dried off and proceeded to the master bedroom and his king-size bed. We wrestled around until we were both laughing and excited by the horseplay. I grabbed James by the shoulders and pulled him to me kissing him. He then asked me if I was ready. I knew what he meant and said that I would be more than ready with his help. He rolled me on my stomach and began by kissing my cheeks, wet, sloppy kisses with his tongue trailing down to my anus. Soon he had me squirming in pleasure to the thrusting of his tongue into my asshole. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a tube of KY and started to apply it with his fingers. Soon, he had one, then two, and finally three fingers shoved up into me and I could feel my sphincter loosening up. When he hit my prostate, I let out a deep groan as I almost came on the sheets. Pulling up my hips until I was on all fours, James pushed the head of his cock against my waiting asshole. He slowly pushed in and the pressure was intense. He held himself in place for a short time as I got used to his dick in my ass. Soon, I became accustomed to him and he started to thrust in and out. I shivered every time he hit my prostate and pushed back against him to increase the sensations I was experiencing. It was probably my imagination, but I was sure I could feel the contours of his dick with my rectum. Whether I could or not was soon completely unimportant. James held my hips and started thrusting faster into me. He thrust into me once more and I know I could feel his cum blasting into my ass. We fell forward, with James on my back kissing my neck and earlobe, before he pulled out of my ass and flipped me over to kiss my mouth. My hard cock pressed against his stomach as our tongues danced. James spun around and took me in his mouth, sucking my entire length down his throat while I began tonguing his ass. I licked and prodded his tight anus before sticking my index finger into his hot, warm hole. This was followed by another finger and then another as I loosened him up. With my shaft thoroughly wet and his sphincter loose, James straddled my waist and, holding my cock at the base, lowered himself onto me. Once he had impaled himself on my hardness, he started to rock back and forth as well as up and down. The friction caused by his tightness was fantastic. As the anal assault continued, James' cock hardened again! He was as excited by my fucking him as I was. This didn't go on for very long. Even after coming already, I was ready to blast another load. This time it would be in his wonderful ass. I grabbed his hips and thrust up until it felt like my balls would slide in also. I began to go off in his ass. I could feel my cum flooding his hole and leaking out around my cock. This caused James to come yet again. It was only a few drops but it showed how much he enjoyed my fucking. He pulled off me and lay down on me as we kissed yet again. I loved the way this guy kissed. We held each other as we fell asleep. I never slept in the guest room that weekend. The next day we did some reunion stuff (even saw Laura with her husband) but left early for a romantic, candle-lit bath before adjourning to his bed again. Sunday, we never left his house or even bothered to put any clothes on. How erotic to walk around with him naked. Even with a soft dick, he was sexy. By the time I left Monday morning to fly back to my wife and job, I had been completely sucked and fucked. At the airport, in the parking garage, James and I shared one more fantastic kiss before going into the crowded terminal. When my wife asked me how the reunion was, I smiled and said, "I should've done this years ago!" And I hope it won't be years before I do it again.