Date: Wed, 29 Dec 2010 02:51:23 +0000
From: sstoriesnifty@gmail.com
Subject: Finally Getting Patrick

This is a true story. Awesome right ?  I know.


Basically this is the story of how I finally managed to get with the guy of
my dreams, Patrick. He has proclaimed himself as straight since I met him a
little over a year ago. He is skinny with mid length blondish hair, he is
also a total virgin. He has barely kissed a girl for some unknown reasons,
but never the less he barely even jerked off. We are both 17, semi emo-ish
but without the bad music taste. We both love each other as the emo friends
we are that makes us pretty much inseparable but despite all this in the
past the furthest I had got with him was a drunk dared making it.


 We were at a house party when it all happened the usual scheme of parties
loud music, a few illicit drugs in which I choose not to participate in and
plenty of alcohol. Which I definitely do partake in. The night went on with
drinking, dancing, more drinking and the usual party things.


By 3 am the night was slowly winding down and since I felt pretty out of it
I decided to go and locate a free bed somewhere in the house. After checking
everywhere and stumbling upon 2 couples going at it pretty aggressively I
settled on a weird kinda double sofa bed thing I found in a spare room.


I lay listening to the now muffled music and willing my head to stop
spinning. My brain slowed down eventually and I felt my eyes fall shut at
around 3:30 am, I slept till 4am when I was woken up by a crash as someone
fell through the door and stumbled across the room making as much noise as a
one man band.  I opened my eyes groggily and made out a slim outline in the
darkness


"sam?"  I heard yelled out in a faux whisper {Im sam by the way}


"yus?" I replied


"its Patrick shuffle the fuck over"


I slid across the double bed thing and made way for Patrick to lie down in a
well practiced drunk drill.


It was pretty cold in the house so we shuffled pretty close so my dick was
up against his arse and we were pretty much spooning. It didn't take long
for me to fall back asleep feeling and hearing his breathing as I drifted
back into my vodka coma.


I woke up at around 6 again although time was pretty hazy and found that I
was now hugging Patrick pretty tightly, again not that unusual however the
placement of my hand was. My arm was hung over his waist and rested fairly
heavily on his crotch. More exciting was the pretty sizable right pointing
bulge of soft meat underneath my fingers.i rubbed the bulge gently through
his jeans mainly just to asses what I was touching and felt it twitch
slightly. I was a little bit shocked, a little bit confused and still pretty
drunk so I figured nothing ventured nothing gained and continued to gently
grip it and rub it through his jeans listening carefully to his breathing
for any irregularity. I slid my fingers along the outline pretty impressed
with how big It had grown to since I first noticed it. I followed the length
of it and reached the pocket of his jeans, I slid my fingers in and could
feel in a LOT more detail the softness of the head of his dick. I ran my
thumb over it with slowly increasing speed I felt it firm up a little bit as
I continued to slip my fingers over the tip of his cock and using my other
fingers to massage the ever hardening shaft.


I got lost in this motion temporarily and when I came back to my senses ( I
was still very drunk) and noticed his berating had changed from quiet stable
sleeping breaths to much faster more pained breaths. I slowed down and heard
him snore slightly and move a bit.


I instantly pulled my hand away and tried to feign sleep. I lay there for
what seemed like an hour but was probably 10 seconds before I heard a sigh.


"please carry on" I heard in the faintest whisper I think is possible


I stayed quiet still feigning sleep before I suddenly realized what had been
said. I took a deep breath and turned onto my side to look at him.


"what?" I whispered back


"please keep doing it" I heard again in a more awake voice that had a hint
of urgency.


"are you sure ? Like, you're really drunk"


"Just do it sam, please?"


"I dont want you to wake up tomorrow and totally regret this"


"sam, I love you. You know that and out of anyone even if Im straight who I
want to make me cum right now its definitely you. I'm so horny"

(he actually said that, I know right its like a porno)


I leant in and kissed him on his dry lips, felt my dry mouth press into his
and our tongues intertwined as I moved my weight over him. And slid my hands
down his body and under his purple t-shirt. I felt the flat, muscle-less
stomach surrounding his inward gazing navel as I slid down to kiss his neck.
And slipped His t-shirt over his head and kissed further down his chest and
stomach until I reached the belt on his jeans.


I could feel him trembling beneath me he was breathing quickly and in jagged
short breaths.


I pulled the blanket we were sleeping under over myself and the majority of
Patrick so he couldn't see what I was doing but wasnt too cold.


I tentatively reached for his belt buckle, bearing in mind I'm not that
experienced in sex myself. And slid the catch up and released the webbing
that ran through it. And pulled it apart. Then I slowly unbuttoned his jeans
noticing my hands shaking slightly. I unpopped the first button revealing
the grey waistband of his tight boxers the second revealed the seem of his
boxers that ran down the legs and the third saw the start of his bulge that
protruded sideways.


I was hit by hot air with the strong smell of man on it. I inhaled deeply
feeling his smell fill my lungs and I felt like I had just taken a hit of
the strongest drug known to man. I slumped down towards his crotch leaving
my lips just millimeters from his semi hard dick.


I slipped his jeans slowly down his legs so I could access his whole boxer
brief area. Slowly I reached up and pulled at the waistband of his boxers
and slid them down grazing them over his flopped over cock.


His breathing changed to long deep but ragged breaths and I could see his
stomach in the dull yellow street light glow raise up and down in labored
breaths.


I took another hit of his musk and reached out gently touching the shaft of
his silky soft dick with my fingers, he gasped at my touch and felt him
grind backwards as if trying to evade my touch.


I lowered my lips to his covered dick head and slipped my lips around his
small amount of left over foreskin I again heard him gasp as I slid my mouth
to the base of his quickly hardening dick until I felt his pubic hair on my
chin and upper lip.


I used my tongued and slipped it over the underside of his cock as I slid
back up it. Before focussing my attention on the now partially uncovered
head.


He let slip a tiny moan that sounded half in ecstasy and half in unknown
feelings that closest rivaled pain.


I slipped back down it again using my tongue to rub the underside of his now
fully hard dick.

I felt a hand in my hair pulling at it slightly. I sat up and looked up at
Patricks face.


"Whats up Patrick ?"


"its just, oh nothing"


"come on we are hardly in the position for not sharing things, your dick is
in my hand"


"I havent cum In ages and no-one else has ever seen my dick before. Im
pretty nervous I'm gonna cum really fast"


I sighed and smiled up at him


"Patrick, its us two here, now I know that *I* don't care how fast you cum,
and I'm pretty sure you want to cum too so lets not worry about such trivial
things and just go for it ?"


I got a huge drunken smile back from Patrick as he slumped back down and put
his hands behind his head.


I took this as a sign to get back to work and slipped back down to Patricks
wet and slightly wilted dick.


I sucked all of it in and down my throat as I flicked it with my tongue, I
could hear moans over the muffled music of outside. As I rolled each of his
hot balls in my hand and sucked up and down the length of his dick taking in
every taste of slippery precum that was oozing out of it.


I lifted off and took each of his lightly hairy balls into my mouth and
rolled each with my tongue which caused Patrick to really moan, he seemed to
like his balls being sucked on.


I ran my lips back up the shaft kissing as I went before kissing over the
head of his dick and pulling his foreskin back  and licking around the crown
of his dick head. He moaned louder still and started gently lifting his ass
up and pushing his dick into my mouth. In one swift sucking/swallowing
motion I took all of his dick into my mouth and pulled at his balls he
rolled slightly to his left as I slowly sucked and pulled back off him.


He gasped all his air out I saw his stomach and chest fall and he went stiff
and tried to burry his dick more into my mouth which I assisted with
wrapping my lips halfway down his shaft and flicking over his dick head and
sucking as he let out a gutturally moan followed by three quick breaths and
I felt a hot jet of cum hit the room of my mouth and hear Patrick sigh as
two more big loads fired onto my tongue followed by about 4 more little
spurts land in my mouth.


I savored the taste as it danced on my tongue and swallowed the warmth of it
down. I climbed back up his body and lay next to him, he was breathing in
quick short pants that had the scent of vodka on it. I leant and kissed his
lower lip and felt his hot breath on my face.


"I love you" we said simultaneously


And proceeded to fall asleep in each others arms, in the spare room of a
east london house under a old blanket and its the happiest I have ever
felt.



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So there it is, a true story of what happened between me and my best friend
not but a week ago. We are yet to discuss anything in the future but we
shall see.


Contact me if you wish at sstoriesnifty@gmail.com


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