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yes, i do look at my friend often and I'd like to suck him, although I'm scared of talking to him about this since i don't want to lose a friend and the information would spread. ):
yes, i do look at my friend often and I'd like to suck him, although I'm scared of talking to him about this since i don't want to lose a friend and the information would spread. ):
I used to have a best bud many years ago, hot Puerto Rican man, with a beautiful thick brown cock (I saw it a couple of times peeing...). He was straight but a little curious: actually went to gay bars with me in D.C. and would ask me about the guys I fucked.
I remember one night of partying we got too stoned for him to drive home and he decided to spend the night. He kept asking me all night about a girlfriend I had at the time, who lived in my building. He knew we had fucked around a few times. He said he wanted to fuck her but for some reason she wasn't into him (stupid girl).
Anyway, since I only had one bed in my apartment he slept with me that night, in his tighty whities. I couldn't stop thinking about him all night and came very close to pulling the fat cock out of the briefs... but decided it wasn't worth loosing the friend.
Let's hear it for the Latin flava :biggrin1:I work with these 2 latinos that drive me fuckin insane. One is has a personality outta this world that makes you wanna be around him all the time... and he's really cute as well. Every time he smiles at me, I just wanna jump on him. I really don't feel like anything would ever happen tho. At times I wanna chance it, but I really value my friendship with him and couldn't stand the thought of a bad reaction fuckin everything up. The other one is a very attractive guy... this one has a nice personality, but it was his looks that got me. Any time we're drinking together or are hangin out alone, thoughts go thru my head. Another situation I feel wouldn't work out because he has a long time girlfriend and a child.
I say, unless you get some kind of green light from the other person, it's a smarter move to tame the fire and look elsewhere to satisfy urges. I'm trying at this point, but it's SO damn hard!
Good friends are the best ones to play around with.
I have sucked off one of my straight friends in the past. We were both drinking and started joking around. Next thing we knew... I was worried when I woke up in the morning that things would be strange or different betweeen us, but it was not. Although it has not happened again, we still privately joke about it all the time.
It ultimately cost me a friendship that I valued very much. The first sexual encounter between my friend and I came after several years of extreme sexual tension between us. He was the first person I actually came out to. I'm not very effeminate acting, so it was a source of annoyance, on his part, as he didn't want to believe it at first, as I was getting a lot more pussy than he was at the time.
But I had feelings that somehow I was "different" than my buds and when I confided in Vic, he flipped out, and not necessarily in a good way.
The tension between us kept brewing for several more years, into our last year in college. I was very physically attracted to him, but he was str8 and to me the friendship meant more than a hook-up.
One night, he and I were just hanging out up in my room and he was complaining about a pulled back muscle from our working out session. I offered to massage his back, and things went way too far. It was a mutual thing, but immediately after he dropped his load, he jumped up and said he had to leave. He ran out of my house and didn't speak with me for about two months. This led to our crew of friends asking a lot of questions as to why Vic and I weren't talking. I told them we'd argued about a girl.
He called me one day and asked me to to go to the park so we could talk without being disturbed. He picked me up in his car and we went to the park to talk about what had happened. I told him I'd much rather remain close friends than have sex with him and he seemed to agree to that.
Unfortunately, things didn't go that way. A few weeks after the meeting in the park, Vic and I went to the beach at night, ( I live on Long Island), and as we were walking along and talking, he suddenly started going on about our sexual encounter. He said he'd never had a girl suck his cock anywhere near as good as I did, and he said he couldn't get it out of his mind how good it felt.
I told him I really just wanted to remain friends and although I was very attracted to him, I didn't want to jeopardize our friendship. When we got back to his car in the parking area, he opened his cutoffs and pulled out his cock and begged me to go down on him. Like a fool, I did.
And once again he quickly got his nut and silently drove me home. Again I didn't hear from him for a month or two and then he shows up one afternoon asking me to talk with him. Same conversation as at the park, only this time he's telling me it will NEVER happen again.
A few weeks later, he's begging for head. Meanwhile, he's told a few close mutual friends and I find myself being ostracized from our crew.
After a few more bjs, I put a permanent end to the madness and tell him our "friendship" is over. We had been best friends for over 10 years at the time.
It was one of the most painful lessons I had to learn in my life. His parents were like second parents to me. His sister and I were very close as well.
I felt awful about the whole situation, as he went around telling all our friends that I had seduced him and taken advantage of him. He went on to get married about two years later, but from what I know he constantly cruised for guys hitchhiking on the roads. I ran into him one night at a rather infamous adult movie theater, well-known for it's reputation as pick-up place for sex. I just ignored his request for me to join him out in his car for a talk about old times. He was married about a year by then and I just felt empty for him.
Ever had the thought of sucking/jerking/banging one of your buddies but he wont ever do that? Eg either str8 or married or bf.
thats really shitty that it had to happen...but it was really wrong for him to keep asking...kinda leading you on...i know it takes two...but it seems straight guys are the ones without the connection so they can play games with gay guys....It ultimately cost me a friendship that I valued very much. The first sexual encounter between my friend and I came after several years of extreme sexual tension between us. He was the first person I actually came out to. I'm not very effeminate acting, so it was a source of annoyance, on his part, as he didn't want to believe it at first, as I was getting a lot more pussy than he was at the time.
But I had feelings that somehow I was "different" than my buds and when I confided in Vic, he flipped out, and not necessarily in a good way.
The tension between us kept brewing for several more years, into our last year in college. I was very physically attracted to him, but he was str8 and to me the friendship meant more than a hook-up.
One night, he and I were just hanging out up in my room and he was complaining about a pulled back muscle from our working out session. I offered to massage his back, and things went way too far. It was a mutual thing, but immediately after he dropped his load, he jumped up and said he had to leave. He ran out of my house and didn't speak with me for about two months. This led to our crew of friends asking a lot of questions as to why Vic and I weren't talking. I told them we'd argued about a girl.
He called me one day and asked me to to go to the park so we could talk without being disturbed. He picked me up in his car and we went to the park to talk about what had happened. I told him I'd much rather remain close friends than have sex with him and he seemed to agree to that.
Unfortunately, things didn't go that way. A few weeks after the meeting in the park, Vic and I went to the beach at night, ( I live on Long Island), and as we were walking along and talking, he suddenly started going on about our sexual encounter. He said he'd never had a girl suck his cock anywhere near as good as I did, and he said he couldn't get it out of his mind how good it felt.
I told him I really just wanted to remain friends and although I was very attracted to him, I didn't want to jeopardize our friendship. When we got back to his car in the parking area, he opened his cutoffs and pulled out his cock and begged me to go down on him. Like a fool, I did.
And once again he quickly got his nut and silently drove me home. Again I didn't hear from him for a month or two and then he shows up one afternoon asking me to talk with him. Same conversation as at the park, only this time he's telling me it will NEVER happen again.
A few weeks later, he's begging for head. Meanwhile, he's told a few close mutual friends and I find myself being ostracized from our crew.
After a few more bjs, I put a permanent end to the madness and tell him our "friendship" is over. We had been best friends for over 10 years at the time.
It was one of the most painful lessons I had to learn in my life. His parents were like second parents to me. His sister and I were very close as well.
I felt awful about the whole situation, as he went around telling all our friends that I had seduced him and taken advantage of him. He went on to get married about two years later, but from what I know he constantly cruised for guys hitchhiking on the roads. I ran into him one night at a rather infamous adult movie theater, well-known for it's reputation as pick-up place for sex. I just ignored his request for me to join him out in his car for a talk about old times. He was married about a year by then and I just felt empty for him.