Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2008 10:24:42 -0800 (PST)
From: DM
Subject: David and David Capter 1

My name is David and I am now in my 40's, happily married with two kids.
Recently my wife and I were in bed talking about our partners we had before
we met each other. I am the one who initiates these conversations I guess
because I have a fantasy of watching her with another person, man or
woman. Anyway, on this particular evening as we were talking I asked her if
she had ever been with another woman or thought about it. I asked her this
because she likes watching the show "The L Word" on Showtime. She gave an
answer that she had thought about it but not anything serious. Then she
asked me the same question. She was quite surprised when I told her that I
had been with someone of the same sex. She sat up in bed and asked if I
were serious and I said yes. I went on to explain that it happened while I
was in high school. She only asked a few questions and I told her I was a
virgin at the time and we only did it a couple of times and it was the
other boy doing things to me and that I didn't really enjoy it. She seemed
convinced. She shouldn't have been. Here is what really happened.

As I said, my name is David and I sat beside another boy named David
throughout junior high and high school because our last names were next to
each other alphabetically during this time. He was in my home room every
year and I sat next to him in a number of classes. Over the years we really
hadn't become real close as you might imagine. He was a bit preppy, and I
was just the average guy. We talked often but never really socialized
outside of school. That is why I was a bit surprised the summer between our
junior and senior years when he invited me over to swim at his parents'
lake house. I thought there would be a group of people but when I arrived
it was just us, David and David. His parents were at work and his sister
was gone for the day. Naive as I was this didn't really register as
something terribly unusual. I had worn my bathing suit so we immediately
headed to the dock.

We had been swimming for about ten minutes when David started to wrestle
with me in the water. Neither of us was real athletic and we weren't really
trying to dominate one another. Lacking other activities to do in the
water, we were just having fun. After a few minutes of this David suggested
we skinny dip. Without waiting for my answer he quickly shed his swimming
suit and threw it up on the dock. He then just looked at me like "what are
you waiting on." I looked around and though houses weren't close to where
we were there were houses nearby. After a brief hesitation I thought "what
the heck." My parents have a pool and I used to skinny dip every
opportunity I got and really enjoyed being naked in the water. So my swim
suit joined his on the dock.

David didn't take long to continue our wrestling. Being naked I was
somewhat excited but not entirely comfortable wrestling with another naked
young man. David had no such reservations and because of that he actually
worked himself into a position where he got behind me and had me in a bear
hug around my waste that I couldn't escape. Truth is I didn't want to get
away because I was getting really excited by this point. Because of his
position behind me I could tell he was excited too. I could feel his
hardness pressed between his stomach and my lower back. Suddenly one of his
hands lowered and he grasped my erection. When he did this we both stopped
struggling. Neither of us moved for what seemed like a long time.

When I didn't show disgust or try to leave, he finally whispered in my ear
"Do you want to keep swimming or would you like to go up to the house."

Now I surprised myself by quickly agreeing to go up to the house. We didn't
even put on our swimming suits. I didn't see anyone outside at the nearby
houses but if there was anyone looking outside from the windows they would
have seen two teenagers with erections running across the grass with swim
suits in hand. I don't think we even thought about anybody else as we were
running. When we got inside he led me to his parents' room and we took a
quick shower in the master bathroom. It was in the shower that I first
touched his cock and it was also the first time I actually got a good look
at it. I know most of the stories people tell, they tend to exaggerate in
order to make the story sound better. They talk about how big someone's
breasts, clit, or cock is or how perfect someone's ass is. With that said,
I know that my cock was six inches at the time this happened. David's was
quite a bit larger, both in length and girth. If I had to guess I would say
he was easily eight inches long. I was a bit intimidated by the size of it
and felt somewhat embarrassed by my own in comparison. Anyway, we washed
off the lake water and when we got out we dried each other off and then
David led me to the bed. We were talking quite a bit but I cannot remember
what we talked about. Finally he told me to lie down and he lay down next
to me. We were touching each other, running our hands over each others'
body. When I touched his cock I immediately loved how it felt. It was warm
and soft and though he wasn't completely shaved, his pubic hair was trimmed
short and his balls were shaved. I on the other hand had never shaved or
trimmed my pubic hair; even so, I wasn't very hairy. When I started to
stroke his cock David leaned in and kissed me. It was a hard but sensuous
kiss that turned me on and I eagerly kissed him back. He started to kiss my
neck, then my chest. He sucked on my nipples and pinched them and to this
day I still love the feeling of someone pinching my nipples. He finally
made his way to my cock and when he started to lick and suck me I couldn't
believe how completely fantastic it felt. Too quickly I came and David
didn't stop sucking me.

As my orgasm subsided David let my cock slide from his mouth and he
positioned himself above me. He lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me
again. As his tongue found mine I could clearly taste my own cum on his
lips and in his mouth. If you had asked me before that day if I would ever
taste my own cum I would have been disgusted. But because of the
circumstance and the height of my excitement I wasn't disgusted. Instead I
enjoyed it. In fact I wanted to taste more. I wouldn't have to wait very
long to get my wish. Tentatively David started to move his cock toward my
head, the entire time looking into my eyes for a reaction. He was
straddling my chest and his huge cock was right there. I just looked at it
for a minute and he didn't move. I knew what he wanted but what he didn't
realize was that I really wanted to taste his cock and to feel his cum
shoot into my mouth. Finally I got up the courage and I took his cock in my
hands and pointed it toward my mouth. As I took it into my mouth I was
looking up into his eyes. His eyes closed and his head tilted back as a
soft moan escaped his lips. I was tentative at first, not really knowing
what to do. But then I realized it was easy enough, just do to him what I
liked that he did to me.

He leaned back on the bed and I rolled over on top of him.  At first I just
experimented. Licking his head and taking what I could into my mouth, the
whole time fondling his smooth balls. After a few minutes I started
concentrating on trying to make him cum. I would take as much of his length
as I could until it hit the back of my throat. At the same time I would use
my hands to stroke the rest of his shaft. As his cock would come out of my
mouth I would use my hand to rub the head and then I would take it back
into my mouth. From the sounds he was making and the encouragement, I am
pretty sure I was doing a good job. He took longer than I did but I finally
felt his cock slightly grow and begin to spasm. His cum shot out more
forcefully than I expected and caused me to gag slightly. As I pulled his
cock out, another jet of cum sprayed across my nose and cheek. I put my
mouth back over the head and he continued to pump cum into my mouth. I am
not going to say I loved the taste of cum but I can honestly say I didn't
hate it either. What I loved was the fact that he came in my mouth because
I knew he was enjoying what I was doing.

The rest of the day we were naked and we both came a few more times. The
details aren't important for this story. What is important and what I
didn't tell my wife is that we were lovers for the next year. He was my
first for many things and I miss him to this day.