Date: Thu, 21 Dec 2000 01:15:05 +0100 (CET)
From: Max von Arco <max.von.arco@goldmail.de>
Subject: Bavarian best friends Chapter 1

Bavarian best friends (BB oral)
Chapter 1

This is a homosexually orientated fictional story. If you do not approve
with this do not read on.

Please do not read this if you haven't reached the legal age (i.e. 18 or
above) or homosexuality or stories which contain sexual acts between
teenage boys are prohibited in your country.


This is a story that happened about eight years ago. It all took place in
the Bavarian Alps where my family and I used to live. I am a "native"
German and this is my first attempt to write a story in English.


My name is Max and I was 16 years old then and just at the height or end of
my puberty and was still attending our local grammar school. I was a fairly
average student but had the luck of being popular with all my mates and the
other pupils at the school. This probably explains why I was always elected
to be school captain even though I wasn't the most efficient and cleverest
pupil.

Anyhow, up to then I had had several affairs with girls mostly from my own
form but all of these were relatively platonic and did not go beyond the
stage of kissing and fondling. My interest in male-to-male sex was there
but not yet developed to the stage where I would have called myself gay.

I was fairly good looking. I already was 6'1 tall, had short black hair,
blue eyes and due to my daily workout routine I had a respectable and
defined body. One thing I surely was proud of was the size of my cock,
which measured only 4 inches when flaccid but grew up to 8.5 inches when
erect.

Enough of me and back to the story! It was a typical July day shortly
before the summer holidays. The sun was shining and the temperature was
climbing up to 32 degrees celsius. Our teachers did not bother to give us
any homework as all our grades had already been fixed. It was Friday and we
were all looking forward to the summer ball, which was to be that night.

These school balls always started as fairly conservative and formal
happenings but the later it got they always turned out to be fantastic
parties with lots of booze (legal drinking age in Bavaria is 16), lots of
dope (OK that is illegal) and the definite opportunity to pull (if one was
prepared to do so). As this was the first time for me to be allowed to
drink alcohol, I had convinced my over protective parents that I would be
responsible enough to look after myself and promised them not to get into
any trouble. They also agreed to my plea for me to stay over night at my
best friends house who lived only a five minute walk away from our school.

What they didn't know was the fact that Chris' parents were gone on a
business trip to the states and when the cat is away.

The ball was terrific. At midnight when most teachers and school staff had
left the party was at its climax. I had already drunken about half a bottle
of vodka and now as I stood outside with a couple of mates where the third
joint was being handed around. My friend Chris was even more drunk than I
was and was constantly trying to chat up our new French teacher who was
only 24 years old and a real babe. But there wasn't a hint of a chance. So
he walked over to us - ever so slightly disappointed but nevertheless
cheering due to the booze:

"Hey guys! Hand us the joint, will ya! That bitch of a teacher is killing
me. Just look at these knockers! I'm sure she will beg me to screw her
later on!"

"I shouldn't think so. At your state you'll beg her not to laugh at your
excuse for a flaccid cock - because it'll remain like that!" I said

"Fuck you Max! I can fuck any bitch even with double the amount of booze
I've had so far!"

"Well, if you say so. You can show me later, darling!"

"Don't say anything you wouldn't regret later on. If I don't pull tonight I
will have your head down on my monster later on!"

All the others were laughing by now and the fourth joint was being rolled.

After another bottle of vodka and lots of dancing I was so incredibly drunk
that I had severe difficulties in standing up straight. As Chris was in a
similar state and the party was coming to an end, we decided to walk home.

When we arrived at Chris' house I immediately crashed onto the sofa in the
drawing room.

Chris joined me shortly after that with two bottles of beer in his hand. He
turned the TV onto MTV and handed me one of the bottles. Chris now started
to take off his suit and shirt. He sat down again only wearing his boxers.
I started to look him up. With his semi-long blond hair, green eyes and his
swimmers built he surely was a stunning appearance. As he sat there his
muscular legs spread widely he set a new kind of picture in my head. I
always thought of him being my best buddy and nothing else but now I felt
some kind of sexual attraction towards him. It was probably the booze in my
head that encouraged me to say:

"So, as you didn't pull tonight will you proceed with your threat of
forcing me to give you head? Or are you afraid of a highly possible
malfunction of your genitals?"

He looked at me with a huge grin on his face. At the same time he took his
Boxers off, started to wank his penis to an erection and moved closer to
me. I just grinned at him and then looked at his uncut 7 inch boner. I
started to get a stiff myself when he grabbed my hand and placed it on his
cock.


 "OK! I haven't been planning this but as you offer it yourself - well, why
not?"

I started to move my hand up and down his penis. It was a fantastic feeling
to have someone else's cock in my hand - especially Chris'. With my other
hand I started to fondle his large almost hairless balls.


"Yeah man, you're doing this just fine. Mhh. come on give it to me faster."

I sped up immediately and with each backward rub he moaned heavier. Now he
climbed on top of me whilst I straightened out on the sofa. Hi dick was now
hanging directly over my face.


"So, are you prepared to give my jewels the oral treat?"

"Now or never!"

I licked the tip of his half covered gland, which must have sent some kind
of electrical charge though Chris' body as he was shivering now with
excitement. I grabbed hold of his ever expanding member and inserted it in
my waiting mouth. I just loved the way he slowly invaded the depths of my
mouth inch by inch. Now as I had inhaled about to thirds of his tool he
sort of automatically paused and moaned quite loudly. I started to lick
around his penis while he withdrew it up to the top. His eyes were closed
by now as his slow mouth fuck was about to commence. I enjoyed every second
of his rhythmic invasion. With my right hand I reached out for his slightly
contracted balls and with my left started rubbing my own tool which was
crying for release. His thrusts were getting faster and faster and he was
shivering all over. I now massaged the little spot between his balls and
anus, which had sent me to even better orgasms during my solitary
pleasures.  And it showed the wanted reactions immediately as he started to
moan even louder and his fucking turned into a presto. I was sure that he
wouldn't last much longer.


"Fuck, fuck. yeah, I'm coming. keep it going. YES! OH, YEAH!!!"

And his first gush was sent down my throat. I loved the taste of his cum.
It wasn't bad at all - a mixture of salt and musk. I kept on sucking with
all means and accepted every droplet of his boy juice. Now he collapsed
over me while I still kept on sucking his softening and exhausted prick. He
was still wincing and moaning over his pleasures as he slowly began move
down my body. Now he looked at me with gleaming eyes and started to kiss me
on my mouth. This I didn't expect but was nevertheless overwhelmed by the
novelty of being kissed by a guy. He invaded my mouth with his tongue at
relished his own cum. We kept on kissing for quite some time and I can
remember vividly that I was in seventh heaven. He sat up now and started to
say:

"We should have done this much earlier. That was absolutely the best
experience I have ever had in my entire life. You are an expert
cocksucker. How long and with whom have you been practicing?"

"To be absolutely frank, I have never sucked someone before. You are my
first. No, you are the first I have ever had anything sexual going on. And
I loved every second of it!"

"You're kidding, you are fantastic. How. I mean where. em are you gay?"

"I guess so, well. I don't know. I mean, I think I like both. You know,
interested in some ways, but I really like you."

"Shit man, we are guys! We were just trying things out. Exploring youth, or
something. You know what I mean."

There was a pause now.


"So tell me, Max. Do you suppose I am gay or bi or whatever as well?"

"I don't know. Perhaps you just enjoy being sucked. I just hoped you'd like
me as well."

The last bit I mumbled.


"I've got to think about all of this. I'm going to have a shower."

So Chris trotted off and left me behind with all my confused feelings. I
started to cry. I was so frustrated. I really hoped that this would be the
beginning of a relationship. Shit, now I had fucked up my longest
friendship I thought. My sobs must have been fairly loud because I suddenly
felt Chris' hands on my shoulders.


"Please Max, stop crying. I didn't mean to hurt you. Of course I like you
too. But you have got to know that I really don't know how to cope with all
of this."

I stopped crying and looked him in the eyes.


"You know, until this evening I was head of school in screwing every single
bitch that wasn't on the tree by the count of three. And now I have just
had my first homosexual escapade.

You've got to give some time to think about everything. So, please calm
down. What ever happens I will always be your best mate. OK?"

"Yeah OK, I'm sorry."

"You needn't be sorry about anything. It was me who brought you to this
situation. Come on, let's go to bed and call it a night."

I stood up and followed him up to his room. As we entered the room I asked
him:

"Ehm. You know, I think I will sleep downstairs on the sofa. It's probably
better that way."

"Don't be ridiculous! We've always slept together in one bed. And I told
you that everything is just fine! OK?"

"OK."

I shed off my clothes to my boxers and slipped under the blanket of Chris'
king sized bed.

Chris was still naked and didn't bother to put on any night clothing. He
also slipped under the single blanket and turned off the bedside lamp. We
wished our good nights and turned over not facing each other. I couldn't go
to sleep as there were to many thoughts in my mind. Chris was already
breathing fairly heavily though. I got up and went to the toilet, not that
I needed a slash that desperately but to be somewhere on my own. As I sat
on the lid of the loo as I started to think it all over again and of course
I started to cry again. It must have been at least an hour that I sat in
the bathroom until I decided to pack my stuff and walk home. I went back
into Chris' room and searched for my clothes in the dark. As I was just
lacing up my shoes the light went on and Chris gave me a confused look
through his sleepy eyes. God he was so cute.


"What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm sorry, I just can't sleep at all. I didn't want to wake you up. I'm
going home now. Thank you for everything."

"Yeah sure! You are walking home! That's 18 frigging fucking miles you
idiot! So, if you can't go to sleep I'll stay up with you until you are
sleepy! Come back into bed - we'll watch a movie. OK?"

"I really don't feel like staying here. Please, I just need to be alone.
Perhaps I could borrow your moped?"

"My bike is being repaired at the moment, but you could drive my mum's
Porsche if you wish? Or maybe I should call my dad's chauffeur at four a
clock in the night? Get real!"

He stood up now and walked towards me. He grabbed my jacket and pulled it
off.


"Let's talk! Come on take your clothes off and get back into bed. If you
refuse to do so I will develop drastic methods in forcing you to bed. I am
warning you!"

He started to laugh and I sent him a smile and undressed.


"Take off your boxers as well. I want to see all your flesh!"

He said with a grin. I lay down next to him and he immediately cuddled up
to me and embraced me with his left arm. He kissed my cheek and looked at
me with a cheer.

"I don't know how to say this." he said now. "I really enjoy having you
near me all the time.

If we don't see each other for more than two hours I always have the urge
to phone you. I mean we have grown up like brothers and I can therefore say
that I do really love you. But it is very difficult for me to sort out my
feelings for you. Perhaps we should just let things develop naturally. At
the moment I fell like kissing you all over but earlier on I was afraid of
these kinds of feelings. Actually I think I am ever so slightly gay but I
only fancy you. I hope you understand what I mean?"

"Hell, yeah. That's exactly what I feel as well. I ."

He put his hand over my mouth now and said:

"Shhh, just relax and let things happen!"

With this he leaned into me and kissed my lips very delicately. He started
to roam all over my chest with his right hand and our kisses became more
passionate. I now pulled him on top of me and our bodies melted into one
union. Chris started to grind his steel rod into my pulsing cock. I started
to kneed his firm buttocks with both my hands whilst we explored our oral
depths with exquisite eagerness. Our very excited rods were moving up and
down in accelerating unison.

Chris' kisses now travelled further down to my chin, to my neck and finally
to my erect nipples. He suckled them one by one sending shivers through my
entire body. With his extraordinarily talented tongue he licked down to my
navel and worshiped the button like shape.

I started to moan really heavily and I could feel my nuts hurting as they
were close to bursting. I was desperate to touch my pole and wank it off
but Chris held my fists tightly against my hips.

My feelings were making crazy. I was so overwhelmed by this new sensation
that I could hardly await Chris' first touch to my cock. He now licked over
my widely spread thighs up to my balls. I screamed at this first touch and
was in heaven when he inhaled one ball after the other in his mouth.

After he had savoured my whole sack his tongue moved up to the base of my
cock. Slowly ever so slightly teasingly he hovered up my shaft. I started
to move my head from side to side in pure ecstasy.  Finally he reached my
swollen cock head. I humped his lips furiously when he started to lick
around the corona.

Now he inserted my head in his mouth and started to suck. Further and
further he travelled down my member and almost deep throated me like a
pro. Slowly he wandered up again only to go eagerly down again almost to
the base of my cock. I was yelling by now and could finally free my hands
and immediately placed one of them on Chris' shoulder and the other on his
head.

Chris on the other hand started to massage my balls whilst his bobbing down
on me became faster and faster. With his other hand he circled the base of
my engorged pole. Spasms contracted my body now.


"Fuck yeah! Chris I'm cumming. AHHH! Ohh!"

I shouted and now he massaged exactly the same spot I did earlier on. I
shot my first load deep into his throat and couldn't stop cumming for at
least a minute or so. All the while Chris didn't stop deep throating me and
drunk up all my cum.

I was absolutely spent when he finally let go of my still pulsing rod and
was breathing heavily in exhaustion. Slowly Chris crept up to me and laid
his head down on my sweaty chest. I stroked his head and told him:

"I love you Chris. That was my deepest desire for ages. I will never ever
let go of you!"

"I love you too! I think that makes us a couple, no?"

We started laughing and Chris tickled me all over. He looked me deep into
the eyes bent down and kissed me.


"So, do you still want me to call our chauffeur?"

"I don't think that it is really necessary anymore. And by the way it is
already morning."

The first sunrays were entering the room as we cuddled up really closely
and dozed off into sleep.


This is the first part of my story and there is more to follow. I hope you
enjoyed it and I would be interested in your remarks. Please send your
messages to max.von.arco@goldmail.de