Brian Butter

Every day during chorus, I would walk in, and see him in the chair next
to mine.  Never in my life did I imagine that he was looking right
back.  Both of us are Brians.  However, he is really very tall, thin,
and a blonde cutie.  I am average height, of medium build, and darker.
     Enough of the descriptions.  One day, as I walked in, the senior asked
me if I would be able to help him with some of the music we were
learning, since I was a more able musician than he.  I agreed, having no
ulterior motives at all.  So after school was over for the day, he drove
me, a lowly freshman over to his house, and we went in to work on the
music.
     Soon enough, we needed a break.  We shot the breeze for a few minutes,
and somehow ended up with him asking me if I liked porno.  I said yeah,
so he decided to look for some old Playboys.  Much to my chagrin, he
couldn't find them.  How sad.  They would have been my first real porno
mags.  Oh well, I said we could just go back to the music.  But, he said
he had something else that we could look at - a Playgirl he had bought
when he was thinking about modeling for them.  Since he wanted to look
at it, and I was rather curious, I told him "Sure.  Why not?"  So we
glanced through the book quickly, with me wanting to take more time, of
course.  But then he got up to put it away.
     "So, Brian, do you masturbate?"  Of course, I was caught off guard,
having never openly discussed my favorite practice, and replied, "I
don't know."  He said, "I do."  Of course, never wanting to lie, I said,
"Me too."  Then he asked if I had ever tried it with another guy.  I
said of course not.  He said, "Why not?  Would you like to?"
     Of course, I was not going to turn him down, and I figured I'd at least
get to see someone else do themselves.  So we laid on his bed, side by
side, and groped our dicks through our pants.  Then, we both opened our
flies, and groped through our briefs.  He, being more brave than I, then
pulled himself out to my full view.  I gaped!!  I never imagined that a
dick could be so big!  And not even half erect!!  I decided then and
there to zip up and end this, because I was too embarrassed of my more
modest 6 incher.  He disagreed with me, though.
     "The first time I tried jerking off with a friend, I was nervous, too.
He put his hand on me to calm me down.  Would you like me to try that?"
I said, "I guess."  So he did, and my dick, already rock solid in that
freshman way, jumped in pleasure.  He told me to feel him, and I did.
We lay there for a few minutes just exploring eachothers dicks, and
ballsacs.  Being the less experienced, I was writhing around the bed.
     Then came the big one:  "Would you mind if I sucked on it a little?"
WHOA!!!  I never expected that!  I had figured on a quick jiz, and then
back to the music.  But hey, why not?  I did object on one term though,
which was that I wanted my first blowjob to be from a female.  He said
that didn't matter, and I realized that he was right.  So I said ok.
     Brian slowly moved his body down between my legs, and lowered his mouth
on me.  I gasped, so loud that he thought he hurt me.  Of course, it was
just the immense pleasure of the first human lips to envelop my
manhood.  After a little more of his great blowjob, I pulled his head up
and told him to lay on the bed again - it was my turn.
     I slowly began to give him head, and quickly realized that I would
never get all of his dick in my mouth.  It was probably about ten-plus
inches, with a matching girth.  But suck I did.  I stroked him  at the
same time, adding to his pleasures.  After long moments of my tongue
bath, he suggested that we 69.  I was totally into it at this point, and
agreed.  We spent a long time in this position, me on bottom, him on
top, sucking and stroking eachother to ecstasy.  Amazingly, I was able
to hold my spew in a long time, despite that fact that it is still the
best blowjob I've ever received.  But, when my orgasm came, it was
powerful, shooting more white sticky come than I ever had.  I moaned and
shuddered for quite some time, allowing myself to thoroughly enjoy my
sensations.
     Fortunately for me, Brian still had a hot load inside him.  I laid him
on the bed, and positioned myself between his legs, and resumed his
blowjob.  I worked him for what seemed a long time, and finally had to
stop because the pain in my mouth from holding open as wide as I needed
to became too much.  Brian began to jerk himself off, taking his time.
However, with my little bits of my help, Brian brought himself to the
edge and beyond.  I was so happy, I just laid there next him, our pants
around our ankles, and looked at his body, his pool of spew, and my
personal favorite, his monster.
     That afternoon was a very important one in my life.  We repeated our
actions the following week, and after that, never again.  I can still
think about our experiences and get as hard as I did that day, which is
when I stroke myself  to orgasm, pretending all the time that it is his
hand, and not mine.